lunarsilverwolfstar: doctordeadwizard: fiftysevenacademics: whovianfloozy: You can change your name,
lunarsilverwolfstar:doctordeadwizard:fiftysevenacademics:whovianfloozy:You can change your name, change your accent—but you can’t change what you are, Peter. You’re my brother. You’re a Slayer. Please help me. I can’t do this alone.I love this so much!(Alec looking at his brother with pleading eyes not moving.)Peter: (sighs deeply) How bad is your heart?Alec: I’m dying.Peter: Fuck.Alec: Nope. Can’t even do that.Peter: Alec, your Ten is showing.Alec: Sorry.Peter: I’ll do it, on one condition.Alec: What’s that then?Peter: Let me pay for your medical treatment.Alec: (looks at his brother then slightly turns away nodding his head) All right.#yes I know I reblogged this yesterday#but now I want fic#like really really want fic#Alec’s heard of this kind of behavior before#this particular criminal pattern#and there’s only one conclusion that makes sense#but if his suspicions are true#then he owes someone an apology#So he hops on a plane to Vegas#to convince his brother to come back with him#he accepts Peter’s offer to pay for the surgery#because it doesn’t really matter#he knows he’ll never survive the hunt#But when the two of them return to Broadchurch#Torchwood has arrived#and with them a beautiful young blonde#she flirts with Peter but is wary of him#his reputation precedes him apparently#which is fine#it doesn’t matter that she’s the brightest star he’s ever seen#and when he throws himself in between her and a vampire#he’s happy#because it’s a good death#and she’ll be good for Peter#someone who understands about the creatures who go bump in the night#he doesn’t expect to wake up in the hospital a few days later#a new heart pumping in his chest#and a blonde dozing in a chair beside his bed (via rishidiams) -- source link
#bloody hell#gahhhhhhh#authors life#fright night#peter vincent#broadchurch