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dex’s thirst for blood was nurtured, yours was nature.
benjamin “dex” poindexter x vampire!reader
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16 Jul 2026
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you and shane have come to an understanding after many years of friendship and few romantic attachments: offer each other release without all the complications that real feelings bring. yeah, ‘cause that kind of thing has a history of working out.
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- Part 1 of So proud/Belong to You
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12 Jul 2026
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She moved into the building to flee a man who wouldn't let go, and there she began crossing paths with the one from 3A.
A quiet neighbor with a peculiar scar on his cheek, a courtly politeness, and a smile that made you believe in goodness. He carried groceries for the elderly woman downstairs. He held doors. He seemed like the kind of man who appeared when someone needed help. He seemed kind. But beneath his kindness, a sinister nature hid. The quietest men, after all, often had the most to hide.
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12 Jul 2026
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After a long day of work on the Upper East Side, you decide to head over to your home turf in Hell’s Kitchen to grab a drink. You start up a round of darts with a mysteriously handsome stranger with uncannily good aim, and from there, the night takes an unexpected turn.
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06 Jul 2026
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Soulmate marks were an alien invention, literally. But they stuck around and so you carried those words on your body, and you yearned, and you wished for that person to come along. Of course, he arrived only after you'd given up, and only after there was blood on your hands.
The thought of being marked with words from Foggy Nelson's killer sent spirals of shame and guilt to your core, but a fragile, thin line stretched between the two of you, and it wouldn't be broken.
Crying. Someone was crying.
You were crying, you realized slowly, each individual tear tracing a new path down your face. Knew it only when you saw his eyes tracking a single drop down your skin, along your cheek and then the line of your jaw, before sliding the length of your neck to settle in the hollow at the base of your throat. He took a step forward then, and another. You thought you could see him swallow, beneath the thick fabric of his mask, thought there might be a slight tremor in his free hand for just the briefest of moments before he tucked what he could not control away and out of sight.
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05 Jul 2026