"I understand. You heard the place you loved was in trouble, so you came back, but I don't-I just-why didn't you take me?" Here it was, at last. Catharsis, or something close to it. "I would have hunted them down with you, Philza, the people who did that to your town. I would have given you your vengeance on a silver platter. I would have given you the world." Philza didn't look guilty. He just looked tired. "I didn't hunt them down, though." // Or, that fic where Techno and Phil are old immortals, and Tommy and Wilbur are decidedly... not. Angst ensues. //

As a vampire, Dream has always looked forward to the day he would finally hunt down and taste human blood. But when a secretive and stubborn human named George subverts his expectations at a masquerade party, he starts to think he might actually be the prey. co-written with @yourhonor on ao3 :) cover art done by me! @vanilluv_coffee on instagram Additional warning/note: In light of recent events I think it's worth warning readers that Technoblade is a character in this book and some of the content could possibly be upsetting because of that. He's not a major character, but just know that going in. Technoblade never dies ❤️