A Call to Darkness, Part 2, an original slash story

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Jacob hated being a werewolf and didn't want to make peace with it, but he might be forced to put aside his bitterness over being cursed in order to help his college roommate Shane investigate a dangerous and unpredictable spirit that is haunting campus.


banner made by me. Source for wolf photo: here.

Previously: "You're hurt. Here, just let me..." Shane came up behind Jacob without warning and dug large brown hands deep into sore muscles.

Jacob couldn't help a groan of relief, letting his head fall back. He could feel Shane's body warmth behind him and felt his cock stir. It annoyed him because he did not want to be attracted to Shane.

Then something happened as Shane massaged him: a strange flash, like watching a movie. Jacob saw himself on Shane's bed, his legs spread--

"Whoa! What was that?" Jacob knocked Shane's fingers away and backed off, bristling.

"Us, I guess," Shane said calmly, not looking freaked out at the strange vision.

I had a lot of fun with this one and went somewhere kind of unique with the prompt.

Includes the prompt "Lamia" from tamingthemuse
an original slash m/m story, NC 17

A Call to Darkness, Part One.

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A Call to Darkness, Part 2, an original slash story

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Jacob hated being a werewolf and didn't want to make peace with it, but he might be forced to put aside his bitterness over being cursed in order to help his college roommate Shane investigate a dangerous and unpredictable spirit that is haunting campus.


banner made by me. Source for wolf photo: here.

Previously: "You're hurt. Here, just let me..." Shane came up behind Jacob without warning and dug large brown hands deep into sore muscles.

Jacob couldn't help a groan of relief, letting his head fall back. He could feel Shane's body warmth behind him and felt his cock stir. It annoyed him because he did not want to be attracted to Shane.

Then something happened as Shane massaged him: a strange flash, like watching a movie. Jacob saw himself on Shane's bed, his legs spread--

"Whoa! What was that?" Jacob knocked Shane's fingers away and backed off, bristling.

"Us, I guess," Shane said calmly, not looking freaked out at the strange vision.

I had a lot of fun with this one and went somewhere kind of unique with the prompt.

Includes the prompt "Lamia" from tamingthemuse
an original slash m/m story, NC 17

A Call to Darkness, Part One.

*linked to my fiction journal jans_fiction. Join and friend to read the entries there.

Fearful Symmetry Chapter 13: Prompt 46 Lamia

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Title: Fearful Symmetry Chapter 13
Author: icemink
Fandom: BtVS/AtS
Pairing: Angel/Spike/Darla
Prompt #46: Lamia
Rating: NC-17 (this chapter PG)
Summary: After Angel refuses to turn Darla, she turns to Spike, who agrees to sire her. The two of them return to LA in the hopes of corrupting Angel, so that Wolfram & Hart will remove Spike's chip. Right before this chapter Darla realized that if anything happens to Angel friends it will turn him further against them, she and Spike try to rescue them from the zombie cops that have taken over part of LA. Spike stays at the besieged teen shelter to fight off the zombies, while Darla goes to find the source of them menace.

Previous chapters can be found here.

Chapter 13

As Deep As the Need for Food, SPN, Prompt (Lamia)

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Title: As Deep As the Need for Food (pt. 3/5)
Author: meredevachon
Fandom: Supernatural
Pairing: Dean/Ellen
Prompt #46: Lamia
Rating: PG (but later parts may be rated higher)
Word Count: 1384
Spoilers/Warnings: Spoilers for All Hell Breaks Loose, Pts. 1 & 2.
Disclaimer: Supernatural, its characters and situations do not belong to me. This is all in fun and for love of the characters.
A/N: This is the third in a 5-part series for the stagesoflove challenge. One section will be posted each week per the challenge rules. Previous sections are linked below.
Summary: Hunters, all the same, offer ‘em coffee or whiskey… or sex – and where had that come from? – and they’d be tripping over themselves to get it, no matter how dog-tired they were.

Part 1
Part 2

Read Part 3 in my journal.