passingmeme | fourth wall event is a go

FOURTH WALL EVENT START

Welcome to the world of your dreams.

Anything you've ever wanted to be, anything you ever could have been exists here and now. There are no limits to one's dreams. Anything that can happen, will happen here. You're in as much control, or lack of control, as you want to be in.

who: anyone and everyone, not just game members! all are invited to participate, from any verse you choose. imported game cr, oc's, au's, fandom oc's, doubles etc. anything goes here.

where: the setting is onepassingnight's theme: dreams! so go crazy with the setting. it's your dream.

what: a crack meme for crack fun :)

how: put your character and fandom in the subject of your comment in some form. otherwise, the rest is up to you. first-person, prose, action, etc. you decide.

one rule: if you are planning to play out a mature subject in your thread/the thread turns mature in any way (ie. murder, sex, etc.) put a warning in the subject at the moment the mature subject starts.

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"Your desire for blood has turned you into a serial killer," he pulled out a piece of paper, showing it to the injured creature, who spat at it. "For your crimes you will be executed by the order of the Hunter Association."

Not willing to go down without a fight, the creature rushed him, its sharp talons elongating as it gnashed it teeth, exposing sharp fangs. It didn't get within a feet of him before the silver vines overtook it, destroying it, and reducing it into nothing but a pile of ash.

He turned around then, remebering the promise he'd made to the young boy, and as he walked away a swift wind rushed past him, fluttering the tails of his long trench coat, and dispersing the ashes leaving nothing behind.

A few minutes later, the Hunter returned to the spot he'd left the boy. He looked around, searching for the other when he spotted him a bit away, sporting a long staff.

Husky looked over at him, his cloak spinning a bit. His expression was wide, then glaring, and then a blush appeared over his face. A strange mixture of things. He didn't know how to feel.

"...Thanks," He managed out. "...Who...who are you?"

The hard gaze he'd worn only minutes before washed away at the boys nervousness. He was glad he was okay.

Normally, he would have evaded the subject, but he wasn't so defensive against a child, and after a few moments of silence, he finally answered.

"Zero," he looked him over. "Did it hurt you?"

Husky watched him carefully with his bright eyes. They were a strange blue that could only be found in the sea. He removed one hand from the pole, reaching up and feeling his neck.

"...My neck hurts a little, but..." Underneath his small fingertips were strange markings--it looked to be a sort of tattoo that wrapped around his slender little neck. "I... I'm fine, um..."

He tried to stand a little straighter. "...Zero."

Had it fed on him? His eyes immediately hardened at the prospect. To have one of those things sink it's fangs into someone so innocent.

"Let me check," he barely said the words out loud, before he was moving to inspect his neck. He wasn't sure if the boy knew what had attacked him, but if he thought it was a simple kidnapper, it was all the better for him.

Husky moved the collar so Zero could look. No bites, just some redness from the vampire clutching to him tightly. The black tattoo on Husky's neck looked almost like beautiful, waved gils.

The boy blinked as Zero moved in

"...You have a mark on your neck, too."

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