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Today's three flash fics are about another group of my Vampire: The Masquerade OCs, the Sabbat pack known as the Gravediggers! Sorry I don't have their Toyhouse profiles up today, I was stupid busy.
1: "snow day"
The instant that Marie bolts out the door, screaming “SNOW DAY!” at an ear-splitting volume, Warren is just about ready to smash his face directly into the wall.
The Toreador in question has flung her entire body into a giant embankment of white, leaving a distinctive hole in the snow. “Isn’t it a snow night?” Wren says, wearing nothing but a flannel shirt with the sleeves rolled up and a pair of jeans. “Day already came and went.”
Marie sticks her head up, her dark hair speckled through with icy white. “Nobody says snow night,” and that’s all the warning that Warren gets before a snowball hits him straight in the face, leaving a loathsome wet trail down his nice dress shirt.
“You.” he growls before grabbing Marie with a darkness tendril and throwing her back inside with more force than necessary. He slams the door shut, before turning his attention to his disobedient packmate.
“Guess snow day is canceled.” Noah says to no one in particular, as Marie desperately tries to negotiate down the terms of her punishment.
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