⛧Leech⛧

They/them | 23yo | I bet I look pretty in all stages of decomposition | Malkavians lover

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🩸 Meet your artist 🩸

Name’s Leech. 23. Artist. Blood enthusiast.

Welcome to my corner of the night.

This blog is a mix of my art, Vampire: The Masquerade content, and semi-roleplay chaos. I dwell deep in the shadows of the Malkavian clan — expect madness, beauty, and whispers that make too much sense.

🩸 Vampires.

🩸 Blood.

🩸 VTM

🩸 Art from the depths of my twisted little brain.

Feel free to interact — IC or OOC — just don’t expect sanity.

The voices are friendly. Mostly.

[urfreaksfavouritefreak]

I love it dearly when a vampire drinks from someone they are close to, and that person, now just a little lightheaded and dizzy, leans against them. I just think that’s nice

I like woozy and vulnerable humans and their vampire companions who are real gentle

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Samarie Samarie Samarie Samarie 🤤

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Everyone say hi sasha!

[jackalbm]

my character reference

[luoniiel]

a cosy morning with babyfangs

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Siobhan O’Dain

My lasombra OC !! Im so obsessed about her, are you interested to know her backstory ?

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Siobhan was born in 1870 into a wealthy family in Dublin. Assigned male at birth, she was the second child of the family and therefore not destined to inherit the family estate.

From a young age, Siobhan entered the clergy and became a monk in a monastery near Dublin. She lived a life governed by religious rules, but in her heart lay dark sins. Her trans identity was a burden to her, a curse. She hid her true self in the shadows, fearing the societal repercussions of the time.

Siobhan punished herself for her "impure soul," practicing self-flagellation, but no lash could cleanse what she truly was.

So, in her room at night, she would dress in women’s clothing, dance, and live as her true self—all hidden in the shadows of the monastery.

One day, a man appeared: Father Sullivan, who came to visit the monastery. From the moment he arrived, Siobhan’s life became a nightmare. The shadows she once hid in began to whisper to her, tormenting her with terrible visions—hallucinations that tortured her each night.

She tried to speak to the other monks about it, but they concluded she was being punished by God, her suffering the result of her sinful nature.

Hell continued for weeks until one evening, Father Sullivan opened her door—accompanied by other monks—to reveal the truth about Siobhan and her habit of dressing as a woman.

The young monk was banished from the monastery in the dead of night. She fled, lost in the wilderness. Father Sullivan came to her, emerging from the darkness of the night to forcefully embrace her. He saw in her a purity within darkness, a tortured soul that made the shadows her home.

Father Sullivan disappeared, leaving Siobhan for dead in the wild. But she returned to life a few hours later—starving, her mind clouded. She made her way back to Dublin, where she found the family home. That night, she slaughtered her family, blinded by a damned thirst.

When the carnage ended and her thirst was quenched, Siobhan came to her senses. Realizing her damned nature, she was overcome with grief. Fallen and cursed, she had become a vampire—a creature of the devil.

Father Sullivan found her a few nights later and took her under his wing. They left for the United States and joined the ranks of the Sabbat, committing all manner of atrocities.

In Los Angeles, Siobhan met a vampire named Drolta, a Tzimisce who agreed to reshape her body. Siobhan made a pact with her, and Drolta gave her the body of her dreams. But she didn’t know that Drolta had carved a magical sigil into her back, binding her to her will.

Later, Siobhan left the Sabbat, killing her sire in exchange for acceptance into the local Camarilla.

But Siobhan did more than just kill her sire—she committed the unthinkable: diablerie, the ultimate vengeance for the fate he had imposed upon her.

Today, Siobhan is the Lasombra Primogen of Los Angeles. She runs a nightclub and is accompanied by a werewolf bodyguard.

[vandalblood]

[feyspeaker]

stitches sept print club is Bloodlines themed, a few days left to join to get this print + one more! link

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I awakened from my dreamless sleep, as I do each night—when the sun dies, I return to myself. My heart has not beaten for a long time; there is only the hunger. This hunger that haunts me—I must feed, I must consume. I crave the warmth of the vital liquid flowing into my mouth, to feel its pulse, its life fading slowly with every sip, our hearts connected in a single, dark harmony. I am nothing but a thirsting beast—each night is nothing but a hunt for blood.

[wifehorrors]

𝔏𝔢𝔱 𝔤𝔬 𝔬𝔣 𝔪𝔶 𝔠𝔬𝔫𝔰𝔠𝔦𝔢𝔫𝔠𝔢 𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔪 𝔟𝔢𝔶𝔬𝔫𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔭𝔞𝔩𝔢

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Poor Gwyn… she didn’t deserve the fate that befell her, nor does she deserve the peril that awaits her in undeath…

(Gywn belongs to my pal, @kokokino

[vampirecorleone]

"And lo, the maiden fair did offer up her love unto the beast and with him lay in close embrace until the first cock crow. Her willing sacrifice thus broke the curse and freed them from the plague of Nosferatu." Nosferatu (2024) dir. Robert Eggers

[theinfinnite]

recently go to finally try the ttrpg Oops All Draculas for a oneshot and crafted up an ancient nosferatu named Alphons, who sired a of spawn that he just calls any other vampire "my child" and assumes they're all his. He quickly became the goofiest guy and the oneshot ended up being so much fun. 'v'

[leshynade]

Day 3: Nagaraja

Prisha Patel was once a semi-popular lifestyle and travel blogger on Instagram until her untimely disappearance following her trip to visit relatives in Assam. Security footage captured her boarding and then leaving the plane once it landed in Heathrow but from there seemingly vanished.

There have been reports of hikers found across the Uk and France in a state of partial consumption with some of their surviving companions claiming their attacker was a strange woman with large fangs who heavily resembled this missing blogger.

[coyoteralyn]

Vamptober 2025!

Day 5: Castle. Inspired Castlevania: Symphony of the Night

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The daugther of Janus

[thornb4ck]

i posted this the other day and then deleted it after 5 minutes out of Fear but its Back Now

i feel such kinship with tiny alucard... manly voice, femme everything else... he's just like me.....