Dracula!reader x Male Survivors
A relic from the past is snatched by the Entity. With no desire to starve to death, they reluctantly obey the wishes of the spider god
Adam Francis
As a bibliophille, Adam has read quite a few iterations of Vampires from folklore and fiction
From the sparkling to the mindless beasts
But you seemed...polite
Well, as far as a killer could be in the realm
"May I feed on you? Just a bit?"
He appreciates the gesture, but it's hard to feel grateful when the choice is an illusion
You'll feed on him and his friends, willingly or not
He knows the Entity is merciless to killers who don't obey, so he cuts you some slack
You return the sentiment by taking the longest path to a hook when you carry him
Eventually, you mutter under your breath about how much you miss your library
Adam immediately perks up as he hangs limpy in your hold
A fellow bibliophille?
It's not long before some sort of friendship develops
You spoke softly as Adam fidgeted with the chest's lock, "And these other vampires…sparkle?"
He nodded, "Yeah. Not my most favorite series."
You gently rubbed at your forearm, imagining yourself under the warmth of the sun.
"I also remember reading about some that suck blood through their fingers," he added as he managed to open the chest.
"Fascinating," you murmured under your breath.
Steve Harrington
For the love of God please try to act mean around him
The moment he finds out you're not as vicious and brutal as the other killers, it's over
"You vex me"
"Oh sorry, am I a pain in the neck?"
It's open season for Steve
Vampire and undead jokes incoming
Don't feel bad about tunneling him
You probably don't even want to feed on him
He takes offense to that
"Who wouldn't want a taste of all this sexy"
Not even a hook to the shoulder stops him from being annoying
"I'm not saying that," you hissed, glaring at Steve as he struggles to keep the Entity's claw from puncturing his chest.
"Come on, please?," he cried out as the pain of the hook in his shoulder began to take it's toll. "Please, please, please?"
Steve felt his grasp weaken as you glared a hole into his head.
"I'll stop with the jokes for three- no five trials if you do it," he pleaded.
You let out a long and exhausted sigh before looking around. Once you made sure no one was around, you gave in to his begging.
"Bleh bleh bleh," you spoke in a deadpan voice as you stuck your arms out.
Steve's shit eating grin never left him, even as the Entity's claw pierced right through his chest and lifted him up towards the sky.
Dwight Fairfield
You freak him the fuck out
You're so silent in your movements
You literally pop out of nowhere and spook the shit out of him
He could be working on a gen and then you appear out of thin air
"Good Evening"
He shrieks as you lift him onto your shoulder
It doesn't help that you don't seem to understand how your words affect him
"Would you be open to having your neck sucked?"
"WHA-WHAT?!"
He thinks you're doing it on purpose
In reality, the time period you're from doesn't really do innuendos
It's only when you promise to let him escape the trial after you feed that he really considers the offer
Dwight trembled as your mouth hovered above his neck. You breathed in his alluring scent deeply, savoring every bit of it.
"Mmmm…" You moaned softly against his skin, making his face erupt into a blush. "You smell so incredibly delicious."
Dwight stuttered anxiously under your tight hold. "D-Do you think it'll hurt?" His voice quavered slightly.
You were certain you would taste nervousness in his blood.
"Only if you desire it to," you purred reassuringly, opening your mouth to reveal your sharp fangs.