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The Random AU Scenario Meme [ver. EM]

RNG 1-12 for AU type. And then 1-6 for specifics!

1. Fame and Fortune
2. Services Careers
3. The Darker Side of Crime
4. Supernatural
5. Fantasy and Mythology
6. Powers and Superhumans
7. Daily Life Settings
8. Unusual Worlds
9. Era/Technology
10. Sexy AUs
11. Fandom Fusion AU
12. Alternate Realities

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1. Fame and Fortune:
1. Royalty AU
2. Pop Group/Singer or Rock Band/Singer AU
3. Socialite AU
4. Actor/Actress AU
5. Model/Fashion Designer AU
6. Your choice/something I haven't thought of?

2. Services Careers:
1. Teacher or Professor AU
2. Police Detective AU
3. Fireman AU
4. Lawyer AU
5. Doctor/Medical Practictioner AU
6. Your choice/something I haven't thought of?

3. The Darker Side of Crime:
1. Noir Detective AU
2. Criminal AU
3. Spy AU
4. Con Artist AU
5. Private Investigator AU
6. Your choice/something I haven't thought of?

4. Supernatural:
1. Vampire AU
2. Werewolf AU
3. Ghost AU
4. Shapeshifter AU
5. Angel and/or Demon AU
6. Your choice/something I haven't thought of?

5. Fantasy and Mythology:
1. Animal Transformation AU (full/partial)
2. Fairy Tale AU
3. Mermaid AU
4. God and Goddess AU
5. Pirate AU
6. Your choice/something I haven't thought of?

6. Powers and Superhumans:
1. Fairyfolk/Elementals AU
2. Superhero and villain AU
3. X-Men/General Mutant AU
4. Elves, Goblins and Trolls (or whatever!), oh my!
5. Mundane AU (If original fandom is full of characters with powers/who are not human)
6. Your choice/something I haven't thought of?

7. Daily Life Settings:
1. Coffee Shop AU
2. Roomates AU
3. High School/College AU
4. Road Trip/Long Journey AU
5. Shopping For-
6. Your choice/something I haven't thought of?

8. Unusual Worlds:
1. Underwater Base AU
2. Space Ship AU
3. Soulmate/Soulbond AU
4. Genderswap AU (permanent or temporary!)
5. A/B/O AU
6. Your choice/something I haven't thought of?

9. Era/Technology:
1. Modern AU (If original fandom is not set in modern times)/ Regency AU
2. Cyberpunk AU
3. Western AU
4. Apocalypse AU (Zombie/Disease/War)
5. Steampunk AU
6. Your choice/something I haven't thought of?

10. Sexy AUs:
1. Hooker AU
2. Pornstar AU
3. BDSM Club
4. Strip Club AU
5. Burlesque Show AU
6. Your choice/something I haven't thought of?

11. Fandom Fusion AU:
1. Hunger Games AU
2. Daemon/His Dark Materials AU
3. Hogwarts AU
4. Pokemon AU
5. Pacific Rim AU (Drift compatible?)
6. Your choice/something I haven't thought of?

12. Alternate Realities:
1. What if x-character had never been born/existed into their world? (Can be one of the played characters trying to convince another they existed and knew one another, or can be what happens to other characters if - for example - the protag of the story never existed. Would someone else step up instead?)
2. What if x-character had made a different decision? (Cite a canon point and the choice made, and then justify and play out what would've happened if they'd gone a different way!)
3. What if x-character was a different age during the events in canon? If they were older or younger could they influence more or less, or be protected from more or less, or capable of more or less?
4. What if x-characters were actually siblings? Or if x-characters who are already WEREN'T siblings?
5. What if x-character was rich/poor instead of their canon situation?
6. Your choice/something I haven't thought of?

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[He's pretty silent after that, surprising even him as they continue forward. It doesn't help that there's a creeping feeling of dread the further they go in.

It actually ends up peaking when the small female vamp - Yeo-soo - starts cuddling up to Tarr, and he nearly freezes. He doubted that she would forget him when he had stuck her with two of his knives on a previous hunt, one he had barely survived if it weren't for Dusty.

Instead he busies himself with trying to figure out which one of these guys was his maker.]

[She continues to cuddle up to him, chatting quickly about many things while Tarr just closes his eyes and huffs softly. Like what was he suppose to do really? He knew she would always cling because she had hoped for a little more then just a brotherly care on his end. Even though that would never come to pass, she just was still the kind to be sweet and clingy.]

Yeo-soo, please, business first.

[She huffed and finally pulls away, and then spotted Jin. Her first reaction wasn't very aggressive. There was a frown, followed by a pout and then she bounced over to him and pokes at his shoulder.]

Oppa, why is the hunter here? You didn't change him, did you?

He's the reason I'm here, and no, I didn't change him.

He's cute, can I keep him?

[If he wasn't here to be the big bad elder, Tarr would have certainly headdesk at this level of silly. As it was, he just closed his eyes and tried to ignore the slight reddening of his cheeks. Why him? Oh yes, he had a soft spot for his little baby sister.]

I think that's up to him. Don't try to force him either. [She stuck her tongue out at Tarr's back and attempts to snuggle up against Jin.]

I don't think you came here to socialize, Elder.

Forgive me, señor, I was following a blood trace to here, and I have reason to believe that several laws have been broken. Also, do you not control the territory to the west near Shawa Park?

[The small neat vampire with the nicely groomed mustache nodded. Tarr jerked his head back at Jin.] I found him in a house at the center of your residential area being held by a pack. You may want to send runners out to see what else is there.

[He then focused his attention at the guy sitting at the head of the table, baring his teeth.] Good evening, Do-hun. Give me a single good reason why I shouldn't tear your head off for breaking the laws.

[Justine can follow the conversation, but on a larger scale she hasn't a clue what's going on, especially the relationships between the various bloodsuckers. And of course she doesn't care to know.

What bothers her is how this female goes and proves her exactly right by trying to stake a claim on what's been hers for some time now. Tarr has been separating herself and Jin by virtue of being stood between them, but once Yeo-soo approaches Jin, Justine slips around behind Tarr to walk right up to Jin's side and lay an arm around his shoulders casually.]

You shouldn't assume a thing as handsome as this has no attachments already, that he can just drop everything and stay with you.

[Maybe she's undecided on how she feels yet, but Jin himself has voiced the desire to continue having sex with her, which means she can confidently say she knows he has at least one attachment he wouldn't just up and abandon.

It is a little distracting, however, to hear Tarr single out one of the vampires. His voice becomes something threatening, and Justine glances over to get a good look at the culprit. The reason they're even there, the one who destroyed the carefully balanced arrangement of her existence.]

[The thing that surprises him the most about the situation isn't the fact that he was poked in the shoulder by Yeo-soo or that she seemed to be okay with him here, once he thought about it. He probably was just a minor annoyance at the time. Beyond that, he wasn't a hunter anymore.

No, what has Jin surprised more than anything else is the one-two combination of the little brood queen asking to take him on as her own and the immediate response from Justine. The former for obvious reasons to him, the latter, well...

He does offer Yeo-soo a bit of a smile, shrugging as he leans more into Justine's touch at his shoulders instead.]

Sorry, she's right. I have unfinished business to take care of besides.

[Thought thankfully he's saved from going into further detail when Tarr calls out one of the other vamps, and just by virtue of feeling, he can definitely tell this is the one who had done this to him. While he knows that lashing out would be out of the question, his fists do clench, and he does stand a bit straighter.]

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[Yeo-soo pouted at them and then bounced over to whisper something to senor before slipping out the door. The other vampire lord, the one in the flashy silver suit and slicked back hair gave Tarr a look. He was probably trying for haughty, but due to the narrowness of his face, he just looked ratty.]

I've done no such thing.

This man was a hunter who had contracts with two people, one a demon and one a vampire. Under such contracts, you were obliged to approach both before you could turn him.

What nonsense! Hunters are fair game!

In the course of their actions, they are. In self-defense they can be killed, contracted or not. Changing is outside those parameters. As is leaving a fledgeing behind for starvation and forced feral state.

[Do-hun glanced over at the senor, mouth opening to protest. The smaller vampire sighed and stood up, turning and half-bowing to Tarr before he left the room. Tarr watched him go, and smoothly hopped onto the table, sitting down like its the most natural thing in the world.]

While I have some investment in the hunter, his demon contract holder takes precedence on how she wishes to treat this matter. Justine? Do as you will.

[Justine watches Yeo-soo leave them alone, showing only a minimal amount of reluctance to do so. Tarr's influence? He had said Jin's own word was to be accepted.]

Well, I'm glad she took that so well. [Justine strokes Jin's neck with a single fingertip, her nail lightly grazing up and down the side of his neck she can't see.] Wasn't in the mood to get into a 'cat-fight' over you. [Her attention switches to Tarr as she hears the word "demon" enter into conversation. And of course that means the phrase, "starvation and forced feral state" rings in her ears. So unpleasant to consider how far her prey could have sunk.

The smile that spreads across her face when Tarr offers her the go ahead is all darkness.]

See? It was worthwhile me changing form. Ladies first. [Justine blows a kiss at Jin as she lets go of him and walks away, towards the vampire she's set on eradicating. She walks slowly back and forth in front of him, considering him from all angles as her heels click ominously on the floor.]

You took what was mine. That alone would be more than enough reason to have done with you. But you didn't only sever my link to my human, you didn't only deny me my sustenance... You were going to humiliate both he and I by allowing him to turn feral. I'd be ashamed to call a feral demon my kin. You obviously have no pride in yourself to wish to be associated with such desperate creatures.

Which is good. [Justine leans in, laughing as the vampire bares his fangs at her. She touches the very same fingertip that she'd been using to stroke Jin's neck to forcibly lift Do-hun's chin to meet her eyes.] That means you'll fight dirty, and it'll be more fun to destroy you.

[There's a shudder that does down Jin's spine as Justine runs her finger down his neck, but he's still more concerned over the conversation in front of them, and he mutters darkly:]

Putting an ambush party in the middle of another vamp's territory, being fucking vague on purpose to turn someone and then leaving them to go feral ... [He can feel his fangs coming out again out of irritation.] What I wouldn't give to rip this asshole apart myself.

[Granted even beyond the fact that he's a fledgling, he couldn't even if he wanted to due to the maker-child bond. Still, it's fairly obvious that he's pissed off, just by the look of pure venom shot Do-hun's way alone. The look only softens slightly at Justine blowing a kiss at him, and he steels himself.

Though he really shouldn't be finding Justine's threats against his maker as hot as he seems to be. He knows he has to prepare himself for the pain of having the bond severed as well, but there's now the start of a push, a silent command for him to try and distract the demon and the elder so that Do-hun can get away, and it takes all of his willpower to hold himself back and at least speak enough to let the other two know he's being forced, already slowly shuffling forward despite screaming at himself to stop:]

Are you fucking kidding me, already-?!

[There was beads of sweat appearing at Do-hun's hairline as he licked his lips, trying to look away from Justine. His fingers twitched, curling in a physical show of the pull he was directing towards Jin. 'Come closer and grab her' he seem to be saying even as he swallowed.]

How was I suppose to know any of this? It's all a lie!

Do you really think that I am that dumb? Poor child; I've been living on this world during the time of the kings.

[Tarr doesn't move from his spot but he does use a little of his own willpower to give Jin a moment's break from his maker's compulsion.] You are stronger then him, stubborner as well. Use it and break it. [He then pulled back, waiting to see what will happen next.]

Urgh. [It isn't difficult to realise what's happening, between Do-hun's intense concentration, and Jin and Tarr's verbal reactions, as silent as the attack may be. Justine wraps her hand around Do-hun's neck loosely.] Coward. [Her fingers tighten.] Trying to use mine against me.

[She flicks her eyes towards Jin; Do-hun may be hoping for a distraction, but every part of her is strung as tight as a bow string in anticipation. Nothing will come between she and him now.To Jin, she says-] You're more stubborn than he is. [And then her attention is immediately back on Do-hun.]

You think because you were able to turn him that he's weak. Well I choose my prey carefully. Not to mention, I'm sure you know all about muscle memory. You may be attempting to influence his mind, but his body is mine, it has been for quite some time. He'll do what I say.

[Justine throws a grin Jin's way belying the harshness of her words.]

If you do it, I'll give you what you want.

[That incentive should motivate Jin. Justine can feel the vampire's muscles tensing beneath her hand. As he attempts to make a move she shifts, and then her form is male again, with broader hands that wrap around the entirity of Do-hun's neck as Justin lifts him up into the air. As quickly as she shifted she's back again, tossing Do-hun to the floor.]

You have no idea what you're dealing with, do you? [She's laughing, almost maniacally.]

[He knows that he's stronger than this, why is why it's possing him off that it's taking him so long to break free of the hold - the momentary release thanks to Tarr's influence is enough to force him to stop, staying rooted to the spot. He's straining from the effort of keeping still, fingers digging into his palms as he clenches his jaw and swallows.

He is not a puppet. He will never let himself be influenced like that again. He did what he did for himself. It's selfish, but it had to be done. It was the only way he was going to survive.

Jin's entire body is trembling, but he does at least stay still, though the look in his eyes is murderous as he watches Justine start to throttle his maker. He knew that it was more to show a display of power than anything else, that she was going to draw it out. He didn't know whether to be happy about that or not, considering they all knew that there was going to be recoil one way or another. After a few moments, he is able to muster up enough will to spit this out, hissing between clenched teeth:]

Make him suffer.

[He might regret saying that later, but right now? He wanted to make sure that Do-hun realized just how badly he fucked up in turning him.]

[Tarr steeples his hands in front of his face, touching the tips of his fingers against his lips and doesn't hide the way he's smiling right now. His secondary teeth are visible - that sharp row that slid into place by the more human looking ones, his eyes bleeding to full a full black with no line between iris or whites or pupils. There was a low clambering sound outside the chamber and a wall near him is cleaved through as a pair of struggling vampires came through it. Do-hun jerked and whimpered as the bigger of the two was gutted then staked and the smaller vampire stood up, bowed and ran back out through the wall.]

I so dislike these territory disputes, but you brought this on your people.

Rot in hell!

You first. [He nodded at Jin, a little pleased at the show of strength. Despite the circumstances, he was showing that he may survive the ages.] Yes, you can do it.

[She hears Jin's encouragement and then she's lost, narrowing her attention down to herself and Do-hun. On the floor he seems so much smaller than she.]

Little bloodsucker. Little leech. Parasite. You know what some human children like to do to helpless insects like you? [Do-hun reaches out to swipe at her, kick at her. His wild desperation is contagious; Justine dodges and keeps laughing. She's far more accomplished at evasion than fighting. If he attacks she can avoid easily, it's how her kind survive the more bloodthirsty demons, the ones who kill simply because they enjoy it.] Children like to pull their limbs off. That's where I'm going to start.

[Well, if Tarr hadn't known from Dusty's gossip that she's a talker he certainly does now. It's fun to torment them psychologically as well as physically.]

Will it hurt if I pop your arm from the socket? [Justine dives and is behind Do-hun before she's really finished asking the question, mustering all her angered strength to place one hand on shoulder and one on upper arm and wrench them harshly in opposite directions. Her eyes seek out Jin's.]

You can handle this.

I'll make him suffer.

Nobody else would do this for you.

[Everyone else would be too soft, too reluctant to cause Jin pain. Not her. Not when Do-hun's suffering is what he wants.]

[He forces himself to watch as Justine continues to taunt Do-hun, a small twitch of a smile appearing on his face. It's not a very nice one - it's one that Justine's seen when he gets aggressive in bed, or during a hunt when he lets his quarry realize how badly they've fucked up. He's sweating a bit from the strain, but he knows he can push past this -

But once Justine starts to wrench his maker's arm behind his back and pull, he falls silent, one hand moving to his chest and biting back a scream.

This is fine, it's worth it-

He slowly lifts his head, feeling the sweat drip down his face and forcing himself to watch. It was almost oddly touching that Justine had gone this far for him. It's something else he'd have to sort through after this was over.]

Breathe.

[It's interesting seeing the way the two were interacting. He knew that Jin was aggressive in bed thanks to living with Dusty and seeing the marks left behind, but he didn't know that the demon would have liked it much. Maybe he was thinking in ridiculous terms again since sex demons were a strange lot and not all were so refined.

Tarr moved off of the table to stand near the former hunter. It was going to hurt and he wouldn't be surprised if the strain would cause him to collapse. It wasn't like feeling the moment a stake went through the heart of his maker - this was going to be torture. Tarr wasn't going to stop it either. All he was here for was as the witness.]

Don't let him suck you in. Breathe.

[There were some screams outside as others were being tormented by the pain of their maker. He was trying to push it out so he can live longer, but he didn't have any of the control or skill needed for that.]

[It's a great help that every vampire made by Do-hun is suffering the same as he is right now, and in no fit state to help him. Justine wouldn't say she couldn't handle it, it's just that Do-hun is her focus and she's happy to be able to deal with him without interruptions.

She hardens herself against Jin's pained noises. It is unnerving, actually, when one's human prey usually dies on a pleasured moan, not an agonised scream.

He isn't human anymore, though. So why would she treat him like he is?

The other arm pops out of its socket with the same disturbing ease and loud pop. Her stilletto heels turn out to be fine for stamping rough, jagged holes through Do-hun's leg muscles. His cries are so pitiful for the greatness he's made himself out to be.]

Just a little bit longer. [Justine smirks.] Not really; I'm lying.

[Despite the pain coursing through him at this moment, Jin's able to ground himself enough to listen to what Tarr has to say and take deep breaths through his nose, using the rhythm to try and keep conscious.

He swallows again, ignoring the fact that the pain has forced him on his knees - make all the comments you guys want, but there's no exaggeration when this is probably the worst pain Jin has ever felt in his life, with the only exception being when he was slowly bleeding out from his injuries before being turned.

And they weren't even close to being done yet. He's fighting to keep his head up, to fight through the pain enough to give Do-hun a look that would pierce what was left of his soul as he was slowly being ripped apart.

Serves you right, fucker.]

You're doing good. Breathe and hate him all you want.

[Focus on something else, something that his body didn't need but still could process for speaking among other things. There were a lot of things that vampires didn't need, but still was grounding because of how they had once needed them.

Tarr could feel the bindings on others breaking either from how much Do-hun was trying to use their strength to keep alive enough or as the forces of the two brood leaders as they wipe them out. Do-hun could recover from his injuries; vampires were hard to kill from just dismemberment, but he doubted that Justine would leave enough to grow back if they forget to leave the remains out for sunlight to destroy what was left.]

You are stubborner then him and his hold is nothing now. Break it.

[Justine is almost enjoying this too much, weirdly, for the lack of desire to turn to violence at any other time. The idea of tasting blood almost sounds good. Well, fuck that.

That kind of thought is enough to shake anyone out of their physical reverie. Justine catches the solid undercurrent of Tarr's words, promising Jin can break his connection to his maker.]

You manage it and I'll hold out on killing him til then.

[She has no idea why she makes that offer. She'd promised to make Do-hun suffer, Jin had been prepared to take it. But now that he's been dealing with the agony perhaps he'll change his mind. That's okay. She just offered, didn't she?

She's fairly certain that not only will Jin take her up on the offer, he'll be strong enough to do it. Justine begins to draw out her demonic skin, buried for decades by human disguise. Only one hand and up to the wrist, a thick, black wisp that feels more like an odour than looks like smoke. It'll be as good as a stake to the heart when she uses it to tear the organ out.]

[The combined words are enough of an anchor to give him focus - and he slowly starts to rise, even though it feels like he has knives driving into his entire body all over every time he moves. That single-minded hatred of vampires that the others had admonished him for (except Justine, she understood that hatred, even without him telling her why) had been sharpened to its own edge at this point, slowly breaking the invisible threads that tethered him to Do-hun. He's shaking, though - not from pain, or fear - it's that sheer rage over what had happened to him in the past.

The pain increases with every piece of the bond severing, vampiric instincts screaming at him for attempting to break what's only a natural occurrence among their kind - and he instinctively snarls at it - Fuck that.

His lips are curled back in a wordless snarl, fangs fully run out and eyes practically burning red, fists and jaw clenched -]

Do it!

[It's an overload, but he's too focused on watching the scene in front of him, wanting to make sure with his own two eyes that the one who had decided to take advantage of him, turn him, and try to make him into the thing he despised the most was destroyed utterly. Only then would he let his body rest.]

[He had been a simple ship maker when he had been turned. It wasn't for sport or because of chance, the maker had been collecting exotic-looking people like how others would collect animals. Tarr had been shocked at the changes, at the strangeness of vampirism; it was a European thing this type of creature, isolated until trading by ships grew popular. But after a year of the forced servitude, he dug into his stubborn nature and broke free of his maker.

Now he saw a similar stubbornness in Jin. Not only that, but could taste the bond as it twisted and broke strand by strand. He draped his arm over Jin's shoulder to give him added support as well as a physical anchor.]

That's it. Be free, hunter.

[Well fine. She can't tell if Jin is too fucking stubborn to do the smart thing after all - and why didn't she see that coming, he's always been an idiot - or if he's actually going to sacrifice the feeling of his maker's death in order to spare himself the pain, but she's given him the opportunity, it's not up to her to decide for him or force him to do what's best.

Now she kills.

She pushes forward with a sudden sharp, stabbing motion into Do-hun's chest, shattering the breast bone without any trouble at all, wraps her wisp of a 'hand' (coiling more like a tentacle) around his heart, and squeezes. It pulses, almost seems to thrash in her grasp, but she is using all her force. It all but explodes, splattering messily. Most of the organ is stil in tact in her hand, if deflated like a balloon.

When she pulls back and turns to offer it out as proof, it is her human form's hand again it's sitting limply in.]

[This is his choice to make - if it hurts him, he'll be ready to shoulder the consequences himself. At least that's what he keeps telling himself, anyway. Beyond that, it ties back into his own personal philosophy of not doing anything by halves.

Though a bit of sensibility could really go a long way, honestly.

But at Tarr's arm over his shoulder, he stiffens, blinking in surprise even beyond the pain of shattering the bond -

And it's only a few moments after he thinks he's finally severed it completely that Justine strikes, and he screams.

Even with the bond as weakened as it was, it fucking hurt - and Tarr wasn't exaggerating on how it felt - molten iron was pouring into his chest, burning him up from the inside, and as quickly as it was there, it's replaced by a nearly bone-shattering cold that even his augmented strikes couldn't achieve (and even beyond that part of his ability was that he didn't actually feel much of it, so maybe this was what his targets had felt when he struck).

His breaths are shallow, pained gasps before he finally lays eyes on his maker's heart, crushed in Justine's hand. He gives a small grin and a slight incline of his head before his eyes roll into the back of his head and he collapses, finally having seen what he wanted.]

[Tarr nodded in satisfaction, his mouth curving into a small smile. It wasn't how he expected that vampire to die, but one less annoyance was good in his books. It was also good that both Jin and Justine were together in this, even if Jin couldn't do much. They had things they needed to work on even without the differences in what they were.

He braced Jin's dead weight from toppling over, head tilting as the sudden shierks and pained cries from other children of the dead vampire. Not all of them had been killed but now what was left were in a vunderable spot. Either the broods would take them in, or they would use this lapse of resistance to clean the compound completely. He hoped that Yeo-soo would be a little merciful in her choice, but he knew that a brood queen had to weigh mercy with practicality. If her territory couldn't fit more vampires, she couldn't afford it.

But that was something to address later on. Right now there were other matters he had to attend to.]

He's going to take a week to recover completely from this.

[The look in Jin's eyes is insane. And yet Justine completely understands it. She nods, even though in that second it takes her to respond Jin is already unconscious.

That leaves her with Tarr.]

Gonna take him to your mage to nurse him back to health?

[Justine has a mage of her own who could do the same, but she's not volunteering Young-chul's services, nor her own.

She tightens her hand around the slippery mess of Do-hun's heart, glancing down at Jin's prone form again. And then back at elder vampire.]

You think he'll want to keep this?

Crush it. He doesn't need that kind of a reminder.

[He looked down at Jin, calculating the strength that he could have and what it would mean against Dusty. He was a necromancer and thus even more resistant to the strength of a newborn, but still. Dusty was his.]

No. Jin is going to be too caught up in a newborn's frenzy to be safe around any human, even if they can fight him off. Once he's more stable I think then they can talk.

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