may I request fem creepypastas x newly vampire fem reader?? reader who's very new to being a vampire and can't help but just wanna bite
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˚₊‧⁺𖦹๋࣭⭑ FEM CREEPYPASTA X FEM VAMPIRE! READER˚₊‧⁺𖦹๋࣭⭑
Includes: Nina the Killer, Clockwork, Jane the Killer, Kate the Chaser
TW's: Blood, biting, cursing, suggestive content
˚₊‧⁺𖦹๋࣭⭑PLEASE DO NOT COPY OR PLAGIARIZE ANY OF MY WORKS, ALL WORKS ARE WORKS OF FICTION, ENJOY!!!!!˚₊‧⁺𖦹๋࣭⭑
˚₊‧⁺ NINA THE KILLER ˚₊‧⁺
As Nina approached with a makeup brush in hand, you closed your eyes, her thick strawberry perfume filling your lungs as she began to coat your eyelids in eyeshadow. She rambled on about a new show she had recently begun to binge, the brush sweeping against your eyelid. Even with Nina talking, you couldn't focus on the words that left her lips. Your focus was trying your hardest not to push the other off of you and sink your teeth deep into her skin. The smell of her blood was faint under her layers of clothes and skin, but it was enough to make your mouth water with desire and need. You longed to have Nina below you, her warm blood filling your mouth and sliding smoothly down your dry throat. As Nina pulled away, no doubt to grab a new product, you let out a quiet sigh of relief. It gave you time to calm down, your heart pounding in your chest at the mere thought of Nina's blood coating your tongue.
You closed your eyes as Nina returned to her original spot in front of you. As Nina placed her hand on your jaw to apply eyeliner, you couldn't help but shudder. Her warm hand was now dangerously close to your mouth, tempting you to sink your fangs into her soft skin. Without thinking, you leaned forward, your mouth opening, and your teeth sinking into the soft flesh of her palm. Nina let out a yelp and dropped the eyeliner, pushing you away in an attempt to free her hand from your mouth. The room fell silent as you both stared at each other, breathing heavily. Suddenly, Nina began to giggle, her quiet laughter filling the room. You felt your eyes start to water as you opened your mouth again, this time to apologize.
" If you wanted a taste, you could have just asked silly," Nina said with a bright smile, crawling back to her original spot, the shock now worn off. She held her palm put to you, inviting you to continue. You took her hand gently, bringing it back to your lips. You gently pressed your lips to the spot where you had previously sunk your fangs into before sinking your fangs back into her palm. The sweet, warm blood filled your mouth as Nina ran her other hand through your hair, continuing her story as if she had never stopped.
˚₊‧⁺ NATALIE/ CLOCKWORK ˚₊‧⁺
You sat on the worn living room couch, playing idely with a stray string, feeling tense. The TV was playing something, but you had long stopped watching it, your focus elsewhere. Natalie sat beside you, her head resting on your shoulder. Her scent was overwhelming you, making it hard to concentrate. You couldn't remember how long you had been sitting there, breathing in the intoxicating smell of Natalie's blood. As your mind wandered, you couldn't help but imagine sinking your teeth into Natalie's bare neck. Suddenly, Natalie's laughter snapped you out of your daydream. Your gaze found Natalie's neck, and without thinking, your fingers began to trace the bare skin of her neck that wasn't resting on your shoulder. Goosebumps rose on her skin as your fingers lightly trailed over it. Natalie sat up, her hand gently grasping the one that had been tracing her neck. She had a small smirk on her lips as she looked at you, her fingers now playing with yours as your hands rested in her lap. Her gaze shifted to your mouth, silently questioning.
" Are you hungry or something?" Natalie questioned, releasing your hand to softly run her fingers teasingly over the soft skin of your lips. Your face grew hot as you looked away, resisting the urge to nip at her fingers. You nodded, your mouth now painfully aching at the thought of sinking your teeth deep into her tanned neck and feeling Natalie's blood rush down your dry throat. She laughed again before inviting you by moving her hair away from her neck, a smile on her lips. " Go ahead."
As you lowered your head, a blush crept up your cheeks. Your fingers grazing the warm skin of Natalie's neck before you opened your mouth, softly kissing at her skin before you sink your fangs into the soft flesh of Natalie's neck. The warm, metallic taste of Natalie's blood flooding your mouth, sending shivers of pleasure down your spine. A low, contented groan escaped your lips as you continued to drink, your body relaxing into the sensation. The soft hum of the TV played in the background, its muffled voices blending with the gentle sounds of your contentment as you continued to bite and suck on Natalie's neck.
˚₊‧⁺ JANE THE KILLER ˚₊‧⁺
As Jane reads aloud, your head rests on her thighs. Her voice fills your ears, and you sigh contently, perfectly happy with the moment. Her hand runs through your hair, her nails lightly scratching your scalp. Your fingers idely trace up and down her warm skin, but you struggle to resist the growing desire to sink your teeth into the ample flesh of her thighs and taste her sweet blood on your tongue. Her gaze remains focused on the story, and you wouldn't want to disrupt her concentration for your own selfish needs. As her nails yet again pass over your scalp, you shudder, and your hands pause on her thigh. You're so close to her, and you can almost taste her skin on your lips. Without thinking, you quickly press a small kiss to her leg before lightly nipping at her thigh, your teeth grazing her skin. But it's not enough, and your mouth waters at the thought of fully sinking your teeth into her warm flesh.
Jane had gone quiet above you, her fingers still gently running through your hair. She then lowered her hand to your face, tracing her fingers over your features before resting on your lips, nudging your mouth to open to reveal your sharp fangs. Her voice was soft as she asked, "Are you hungry, dear?" You only nod in response, careful not to bite her fingers that are now lightly tracing over the sharpened teeth. "Go ahead then," Jane replied before returning her attention to her book. Her voice resumed its reading, her fingers remaining in your mouth, sweet on your tongue.
Carefully, you took a finger in between your teeth and bit down softly. The warm blood cascaded into your mouth, sliding down your throat like ecstasy. The warm blood continued to cascade into your mouth, its metalic tang mingling with the sweetness of her essence. You couldn't get enough, unable to resist the urge to suck harder and savor the flavor. Janes voice remained steady as you continued to suck on her fingers. Blood oozing from the wounds and into your waiting and worshipping mouth, warm and sticky against your lips.
˚₊‧⁺ KATE THE CHASER ˚₊‧⁺
As the wind whipped past, you shuddered and shifted uncomfortably, waiting for Kate to finish nailing the yellowing paper to a tree. As a recently turned vampire, you were still adjusting to the constant need to sink your teeth into something. Grumbling quietly, you watched as Kate made her way back to you, her mask fixed on your face, eyes unblinking. Despite your discomfort, you smiled at her, feeling your teeth ache. Wincing as a sharp pain shot through your mouth, you lightly touched the tips of your fangs with your finger. Kate approached silently, her sweet scent filling your nose. You could practically hear the blood pumping through her veins as she drew closer.
You watched silently as she moved her mask away from her face, gaze questioning." Are your teeth okay," she asked cautiously. You nod quickly, removing your finger from your mouth as your throat tightened, her smell thick in the air. Kate continued to stare at you, her gaze unblinking before she lifted her arm and pulled her hoodie sleeve up, the fabric bunching. " Do you need to bite something? I heard your teeth are sensitive in the first couple of months." You smile, gently grabbing her arm and lifting it to your lips. You inhale, her scent filling your nose before you bite down.
It was like heaven, plunging your sharpened teeth into her arm. Blood filling your mouth and Kate hisses above you. The metallic taste was so sweet and warm. You hum contently as you continue to lick and suck the wound before biting harder, trying to get more. Blood coated your lips as it seemed out of your mouth and down your chin. Above you, Kate gripped your wrist where it held up her arm. She rubbed gentle circles as you continued to bite and lick.
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