Rhys_Chan
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When Ryuji Mori — a 25-year-old half-Japanese man with a mysterious past — is unwillingly turned into a vampire by the dying Fifth King, Lucien Kael, he inherits an ancient and immense power tied to a dragon lineage. Unknown to the public and hunted quietly by shadowy government organizations and ambitious factions, Ryuji falls into a suffocating routine of subtle surveillance and manipulative advances, especially from human women trying to get close to him.
His life takes a sharp turn when Darius Vescari — a dangerously powerful, charismatic vampire clad in white suits and draped in opulence — invites him to an exclusive yacht party. Darius sees through every lie and mask Ryuji wears, offering knowledge, protection, and something far more intoxicating. As Ryuji finds himself drawn to Darius in ways he didn’t expect — romantically and politically — he must navigate a dangerous game of seduction, power, and betrayal, all while hiding the truth of his growing alliance with the Second King from those hunting him.
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“Just….wanted to hear your voice.”
“Buck? What’s wrong?”
“I wanted to say….goodbye.”
Eddie’s panic set in instantly. A video call followed. Buck’s face appeared, pale and slick with sweat.
“You look….like shit,” Buck tried to joke. Eddie let out a choked laugh at that.
“I should be telling you that.” Buck laughed, then coughed violently.
Athena explained what had happened. Eddie’s world shattered.
“No. There’s still an antidote, right?”
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Ajax, a vampire hunter, has been tracking Zhongli for far too long. But when he finally confronts him, things don’t go as planned.
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“You interrupted me during a meal,” Zhongli murmured. “And yet, I have such a delicious one right under my nose.” He inhaled sharply, clearly relishing in the scent of Ajax’s blood. “So sweet,” he crooned. “How nice of you to offer to replace her.”
Ajax felt lips along his throat, and panic ensnared him.
“W-Wait! Wait!” Ajax begged. “Zhongli!”
A gentle nip to his throat; a warning. Ajax felt the sharp fang slide delicately across his neck. Warm breath made chills trickle down his spine. Zhongli was toying with him.
“Consider this your final warning. If you interrupt me during a meal again, you will replace them. Do you understand?”
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- Part 1 of zhongchi vampire au
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04 May 2025
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I’ll Lift You When You’re Feeling Low by VerdantStories
Fandoms: Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan
08 May 2025
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~title from “All You Need To Know” by Gryffin~
I don’t think I’d slept a full night since Tartarus. No, it was a definite fact. How could I? You don’t leave Tartarus, once you enter it becomes a part of you. A part of you that no matter how much you try will always remain.
That wasn’t the only issue unfortunately. I could feel burning in my blood. I’d felt it ever since Akhlys. Nightmares haunted me, dreams taunted me of what I knew was coming.
Ascension.
It seemed like a sick joke that I’d refused it at sixteen only for it to come back and haunt me barely two years later. I’d been avoiding Poseidon since Gaia had been defeated. The last thing I needed was for him to confirm it.
I was still clinging to the desperate hope I was wrong. And I wanted so badly to be wrong.
Or…
Percy ascension fic where he doesn’t want it but gets lots of support from loving friends and family. Because Fluff and Angst is my life
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29 Apr 2025
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“So, you gonna tell me what the sleepwalking’s about?”
Zhongli sighs. “It’s not that I do not wish to share the details of my life with a dear friend. But you might wish you hadn’t asked.”
“Try me,” Childe suggests. “Can’t be any weirder than anything else I’ve learned about you.”
Zhongli snorts softly through his nose, taking a sip of tea. “I believe I am undergoing an old ritual, of sorts. Though I am more human now than ever before, I find myself beholden to certain instincts."
“Oh?” Childe shifts upright, interested. “You mean… dragon stuff.”
Zhongli nods, licking his lips and directing his gaze away from Childe. “I believe,” he says again, the faintest tinge of color creeping over his cheeks, “that I am searching for a mate.”
Zhongli has been sleepwalking through the Liyue streets in the dead of night, unresponsive and with eyes aglow. Childe intends to get to the bottom of the situation, but everything changes when Zhongli reveals the likely motive behind his nightly wanderings.
Childe knows he shouldn't fuck Zhongli in his sleep. He really shouldn't. But when has he ever been sensible?
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26 Apr 2025
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“My eggs,” he murmurs then, pulling back and thrusting against him. His cock is a hot knife carving through him. It belongs there, and Zhongli belongs to him. “You want those, right? To be fucked full and loose with my eggs?”
Yes, yes, yes.
It’s the heat. It must be the heat, otherwise Zhongli wouldn’t fall so easily into such sordid thoughts. Rationally, he knows that Childe cannot give him that, but the older parts of his brain, those ancient, deep-seated instincts, don’t seem to care about the logistics. It’s that Childe says it, it’s that his mate wishes for it, and archons, Zhongli wants.
Childe comes up with a creative way to help Zhongli during his heat.
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- Part 6 of Smooth and Weathered
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22 Apr 2025
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“You smell of another dragon.” The man before him says, and Tartaglia would’ve thought it impossible if he hadn’t just heard, but Zhongli’s voice is much deeper than before, with an emotion tinged to it that Tartaglia couldn’t even begin to decipher. Because those rich earthy honey and gold eyes are staring him down and his pupils are slitted.
“I- what?” Tartaglia asks eloquently, his mind racing as Zhongli continues nuzzling his nose against Tartaglia’s ear and neck, lips brushing against his pulse.
“Another dragon,” The other says like it’s an explanation, and Tartaglia’s mouth is open to chastise the man for not giving him an actual answer, but the words morph on his tongue into a verbal gasp as warm wetness is pressed against the space right under his ear. The other man is lapping at his pulse with the flat of his tongue and suddenly Tartaglia’s body is on fire. There’s another growl that rattles Tartaglia’s teeth even as the man pulls away.
“Why do you smell of him?” And Tartaglia would love to give the other an answer, but he’s absolutely certain he’s completely lost the plot.
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22 Apr 2025