Y’ALL I HAD MY MIDTERM FOR MY GENETICS CLASS TODAY AND I HAD TWO QUESTIONS WITH THE 100 CHARACTERS HAHAHAH IN ONE OF THEM FINN AND RAVEN WERE MARRIED () AND IN THE OTHER MURPHY AND EMORI HAD A “RESOURCEFULNESS GENE” AND I HAD TO CALCULATE THE PROBABILITY OF THEM PASSING IT ON TO THEIR DAUGHTER LMAOOOO
Vampire!Memori AU /Thrill of the Hunt:Emori knew there was something highly suspicious about the new guy she was dating. How he seemed to be completely nocturnal, never seeing much of him during the day, being relatively cagey, and only offering up a scant amount of details about himself.
Initially, she just summed it up as merely strange quirks; nothing deal breaking. He probably just worked nights or something…but that all changed the night she drove to his house, looking to surprise him with a visit.
She heard the sound of two people struggling, his front door unlocked and left half opened, slowly pulling out her pocket knife in case she needed to defend herself and him, and walked as silently as she could inside.
Nothing could have prepared herself for what she witnessed next. The mangled body John was carrying had ceased to move, the life leaving them as he tossed the freshly made corpse to the floor with superhuman strength, covered in his victim’s blood.
John was a vampire.
Emori should have screamed, should have been absolutely disgusted, and slain him with her knife, avenging the poor soul who had just lost their life…but instead, the opposite happened.
The sight of him in the throes of ecstasy after a successful kill enticed her, sending a glorious thrill through her veins, surging with unfathomable lust. Her neck itched to feel his fangs sink themselves into her needy flesh.
“Bite me next,” Emori called out to him and John whipped his head around to look at her, maddened with voracious and violent hunger, eyes going pitch black as his poison seeped into Emori’s body. Emori moaned in deep satisfaction, pulse racing like she was doing a full on sprint. He made her like him, transforming her blood from deep crimson to jet black, and Emori didn’t mind the trade off.
Living an immortal life with him was the much better deal.
