Hi, yes hello, I’d like to order some hero x vampire villain? With a side of hero not knowing what the heck is going on? Maaaaaybe suggestive vibes? (It’s fine if not lmao)
Every time someone asks me to write something about vampires I feel my power grow.
cw: suggestive, blood, general vampire stuff and such
“You know, when you said ‘let’s go grab a bite’ I wasn’t expecting this.”
Hero closes a hand over the bite wound, trying to stop the warm rush of blood that seeps through their fingers.
Villain only grits their teeth as they avoid Hero’s gaze.
They thought they were over this. Over the hunger.
Only newly turned, the villain wasn’t sure how long they could go without satiating their strange new craving for blood.
So maybe it wasn’t a good idea to ask Hero out for dinner. Because of course they would drag them around the corner like sweethearts who couldn’t wait until they got home, only to take a nice, big, horrifying, chomp out of their neck. Vampire hunting instincts were weird.
“Okay, listen,” Hero says, shaking Villain away from their current thoughts, and holding their hand out. The hand covered in blood.
Alarm bells ring in Villain’s head.
Their stupid, stupid, Hero approaches them, concerned.
Villain’s eyes were glowing red, they had fucking fangs, and Hero had the temerity to be concerned for them?
“Look, I don’t know, what’s going on, or why you did that, but it’s okay, alright? I’ll take you to our healer and maybe they’ll know what to do and we can help-“
Villain couldn’t even give Hero a chance to finish their sentence before roughly pushing them into a corner.
Hero froze as they felt Villain’s warm breath along their neck, they feared that if they even breathed it would send Villain into doing whatever they were going to do to them.
“You’ll let me, won’t you?”
Hero gasps as their nemesis leans in closer and takes a lick of the blood dripping from their wounds, so long, and slow, that they shudder. It was as if Villain was savouring the taste of them.
But they get no response, only a pleasurable hum that vibrates along their skin.
“I’m starving, Hero. I want the taste of you so bad. Will you let me?” They murmur, sounding far-away.
“No, Villain,” Hero says, firmly, despite the shakiness in their voice.
And that seems to snap them out of it.
“Shit. Shit, Hero, I’m sorry I have to- I’m sorry I know I can’t leave you like- I have to go.”
Horrific, Villain thinks, trying to eat someone is definitely not a first date thing.
