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This Might As Well Happen Too by DevourerOfStoriesAndGarlic
Fandoms: Vampires SMP, Hermitcraft SMP, Life Series | 3rd Life SMP Series, Phasmophobia (Video Game)
09 Nov 2025
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“Ha! I don’t just give things away for free, and I’m tired of being seen as a last option. Now that the beacons aren’t trapping us in Oakhurst, I’m done giving my fledglings a chance to run off.”
“Well, I’m not one of your fledglings, I’m still human.”
“You’re the one who decided to pretend you were my fledgling, now you’ve got to deal with the consequences. Both good and bad.” Scott’s eyes fade from red to blue, his pupils are still thin, keeping the expression from looking quite human, and his smile softens. “Come along now doctor, let’s explore this strange land we’ve found ourselves in.”
With that, Scott releases Legs and turns on his heel, walking out of the ruined factory. Leaving the metal door open as he disappears into the alley without looking back.
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Following the misadventures of the Castle Vampires + Legundo in another world
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Pyro finally gets to do Research
Shelby chases down other Cryptids
Scott is Evil but he Cares
Legundo constantly questioning his morals and sanity
And more! :D
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Ugh. Humans are so rude.
Scott already despises most of the people in Oakhurst and he’s only been here for two days. Two! It wouldn’t be so bad if he wasn’t accused of being a vampire and murdering Shelby in the woods. The townsfolk had been quite nice up until that point, but noooo, even if he successfully managed to convince everyone he didn’t kill Shelby—seeing as she showed up alive and well!—doubt had been cast on him.
And now no one trusts him. Great.
It’s not like Scott truly cares, Shelby’s nice enough, but does he really worry for any of these people? Absolutely not. He’s here to follow strangers into the woods and hope they bite him, not the other way around!
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It’s the unfortunate, irrevocable truth: Scott Goldsmith is human.
He doesn’t want to be.
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It was to Scott Goldsmith's incredible misfortune that he had recently realized he could, in fact, still feel. Absolutely revolting. He should have followed his original plan. He should have just left Shelby and Pyro to their conversation; now he had to feel conflicted about allowing this whole mess.
Why couldn't he just have let the pathetic creature die?
Oh right; it was his pathetic creature.
Ugh—attachment. He hadn't at all missed the complexities such emotions brought.
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An Episode 8 Fix-It of a sort; if you like our favorite wet rat Jack von Pyroscythe that is.
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None of them noticed even a hint of Scott's presence as he carefully stepped onto the stone segment of the bridge behind Pyro. He hadn't thought they would, given his centuries of practice. But it was still disappointing; their enemy had at least one vampire firmly in their ranks— that his menagerie of Fledglings did so little to observe their surroundings for unwanted ears was a rather glaring weakness.
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The Call For Blood || Book 1 by LuxrayLover
Fandoms: Life Series | 3rd Life SMP Series, Vampires SMP
28 Oct 2025
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The town of Oakhurst were exploring, heading to try and bless more beacons with holy power when they fall into a whole. The Vampires had been following them the whole time and followed them down. Inside they find multiple glowing books, each labeled a number. The cave collapses behind them, leaving the town and vampires trapped. They learn that they have to watch the past of one of the Vampires so they can leave. Now they have to react to the 1200+ year old Vampire and his old Brood from before he was put into a deep sleep.
Aka - My excuse to make Vampire SMP react to the Life Series, but much more realistic and cruel
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- Part 1 of The Blood Driven Past
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Scott was sleeping, and he had been sleeping for…. Well he couldn't really remember any more by this point. But he knew he didn't want to sleep willingly, it had something to do with…
Scott slept, he drifted in and out of wakefulness and though he got close there was always something pressing down on his conscience, something he couldn't quite place…
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Owen had never taken… particularly good care of himself. Ever, really.
Louis and Shelby, two hundred years apart, take it upon themselves to do something about it
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- Part 1 of To Those Who’ve Died
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Taking the idea that Pyro mentioned in stream, Vampires in the 1980s!!
--The small goodbye was over, Pyro giving Shelby a quick smile before carefully slinking out of the bush. No one was nearby, thank goodness, but he kept an edge to their steps along the gravel paths. He watched the blur of Shelby’s white hair disappear around the corner of the tavern quickly as they continued to the door.
One last check around, no observers as they opened the door.
It happened so fast...
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“You’ll never be a part of the Brood.”
And, for some reason, that hurt more than the turning did.
Especially because she sounded so much like Scott in that moment…
Something isn't right about the Coven Vampires....
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Vampires are not simple undead - they are Unseelie, fae creatures born of humanity's darkest parts. But not all vampires are the same. The Turned - Vampires who were once fully human - are not true Fae. Dhampirs and Upyirs, however, are both true Fae and are thus bound by all law and magic of Faerie.
And so, Scott Goldsmith is not merely a vampire. He is a Dhampir - born half-human, half-Vampire, and all ancient evil. This suits him quite well - it's been over a thousand years since he's remembered what mortality was like. And then he awakens to a world changed, a coven lost, and new fledglings that call him friend. And just maybe...it's nice to feel truly loved, instead of feared.
But once Unseelie, always Unseelie...Right?
(If only these strange, annoying beacons hadn't been placed in a suspiciously perfect circle around his castle. Where had they come from, anyway?)
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The World Is A Stage (and I don’t want to play anymore) by Melixer
Fandoms: Vampires SMP
11 Feb 2026
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Owen cannot catch a break. No matter what he seems to do. He thought that with becoming a vampire, all his troubles would be gone. But instead he finds himself alone in a new world. Just a fletchling in a dangerous world without a sire.
He thought slaughtering the entire town in revenge would fix things...
It's a good thing Scott seems to have a soft-spot for strays.
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"Hold on, who are you?" One of them finally asked as they descended the stairs of the old tower.
"Owen," he answered, a stabbing ache in the spot where his heart used to be. "Owen Goldsmith."
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Owen stumbles into Oakhurst after a centuries-long nap and finds that his sire isn't as dead as he believed.
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Shelby finds the rest of her new coven recovering in the mineshaft, and seeks comfort after her death at the hands of the hunters.
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Nurture (noun): the process of caring for and encouraging the growth or development of someone or something.
Sausage’s back hits his knee, and Scott doesn’t move. “Forgive him, he’s still learning,” he drawls, keeping Sausage firmly in one spot, “It’s hard, you know, suddenly having all these instincts, and speed, and-” he kicks Sausage in the back, throwing him forward towards Pyro, “hunger,"
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Scott Goldsmith is used to getting what he wants.
A castle, a coven, an obedient town of humans, and to have some fun manipulating everyone along the way.
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- Part 2 of the ramifications of our actions
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Owen is caught visiting a certain blue-haired vampires manor and is interrogated on why. They do not find an answer they were looking for... But they find one.
Future Otto here AGAIN—Thanks to a lovely commenter who fact-checked this for me, I've come to the evidence that the person that told me this was incorrect! Ship who you want!!
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A vampires SMP fic where Legundo and the town is able to cure the vampires, but each one has a wildly different reaction to this. Oh, and there’s a plot.
This takes place after the end of episode 7 of Vampires SMP. (Which means the rest of the episodes won’t be incorporated)
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- Part 3 of Author’s Favorites :D
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As much as Scott hated it, he knew there was only one thing to be done.
"Pyro," he called, forcing a grave expression onto his face. Hopefully Pyro wouldn't argue with him. They were normally good, happy to accept Scott's word as their Sire regardless of whether or not they understood what he was saying or why their instincts were screaming for certain things.
"Yes Sire?" They were so young. So innocent. They didn't know what they had just done. Curse their eternal enthusiasm.
"I'm going to need you to stay calm, and do as I say, okay? I'm going to need to drain you." It was a fight to stop his voice from shaking, but a fight he had to win. If he seemed worried, then his fledgling would panic, and that would not do at all.
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Pyro got the final hit on Shelby, making him their vampire Sire. Unfortunately for him, being a sire is a heavy burden, and not one a fledgling as young as himself can handle. Even more unfortunately, the only way to break the bond is absolutely terrifying.
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Loneliness will sit over our roofs with brooding wings by audioEidolon
Fandoms: Vampires SMP
03 Nov 2025
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Owen had been drunk enough to be pleasantly swimming, eyes blinking languidly— he wasn’t going to turn down free wine, especially from the Goldsmith cellars. But at the sight of Pyro crawling into Scott’s lap with no sense of propriety, he had sat straight and cold and sober, heat rushing to his bloodless face and fingers tightening on his goblet.
Scott had looked… smug, was the only word for it, pulling Pyro’s head down to rest against his shoulder, and indulgently bringing his hand up to run through his fledglings dark hair. Owen found his eyes drawn helplessly to the motion, fingers cold and stiff where they were clenched on the goblet and the table surface, pupils dilated in the dim candle flicker light of the formerly grand banquet hall. Scott had made eye contact with him, his smile slow and sharp. A bare flicker of pointed white teeth flashed on his bottom lip as Pyro let out a content sigh and relaxed, half on Scott’s lap, and half tucked onto the grand chair Scott had positioned at the head of the table.