「vampire!shinkai kanata x swanee // kanaswan」
↳ for @swanherd !!
There was perpetually going to be an insatiable appetite abiding within Kanata—his poor tummy ached and yearned to be filled; ravenous to the core, as was the fate of vampires. And for him specifically, his entity was perceived as a miracle since birth.
Sacrilegious offerings of blood bestowed in the name of piety were always given to him in the past from his followers, yet none of them ever tasted good—or made him feel good.
Until he met you.
Kanata could never, ever feel satisfied with anyone’s blood but yours once his fangs sank into you for the first time. The sweet, honey-like taste of your blood trickled down the seam of his throat, and while he was solicitous over the notion of ‘corrupting’ you, he realized that it was him being tainted by your wondrous being.
—Resting within the confines of your room, the melodic tones of a dolphin mobile dissolving beneath the rapid pounding of your heart, you pressed your back against the wall atop your bed.
“should I leave a mark in a place where everyone can see, or no~?” Kanata whispered as lithe fingers brushed aside your puffy hair, revealing the contours of your neck, “hm? whichever makes me happiest? hehe, angelfish, you’re so cute♪”
Leaning in as a palm smoothed on your silken sheets, Kanata pressed his lush lips onto the skin behind your ear; trailing ever-so-softly down, luxuriating in how your pulse quickened with each kiss.
One of his favorite parts of biting you was lavishing you in a surplus of kisses, allowing your trembling and heated skin to feel the depths of his affections for you first. A sweet, irresistible scent arose from his every motion, enthralling him more and more.
You squirmed, squeezing an eye shut as Kanata’s mouth curved around the supple crook of your neck and began sucking.
“mm, so soft⋯ always so soft; and even your skin is tasty,” Kanata hummed on you, the vibrations from his lips surging a frisson of excitement down the column of your spine. “i’ll let my angelfish feel a pukapuka before sinking in deeper, alright~?”
With the utmost tenderness imaginable, Kanata’s fangs protruded against you and dug into your neck; a tinge of pain suffused to your core, before that sensation became white-hot as he pumped his natural aphrodisiac into your veins.
Listening as your breathing gradually became heavier, feverish puffs of air emitting from you, Kanata smiled and descended his fangs into you deeper. Deeper, deeper; and then, he began suckling.
A soft moan overflowed from Kanata as the delightful taste of your warm blood seeped across his tongue, and the voracity throbbing inside him exacerbated as he found himself craving for more. “hold onto me as tightly as you need to,” Kanata whispered between greedy, yet steady sucks, his voice illuminating with endless hues of love and pure rapture, “just like that, squeeze onto me♪
〈shinkai kanata x swanee〉
↳ dedicated to @yumetokashite !
Ever since he started dating you, Kanata found the emptiness between flesh and bone gradually filled with warmth—yet the boundlessness he sought after was a wish he couldn’t obtain in his current state. After all, there were so many things left unsaid between you two; even in spite of your hand slipping into his and intertwining your fingers.
Whenever you touched him, or called out his name, Kanata had his world being dyed in your vivid colors. And he couldn’t help but wonder if he permeated beauteous colors in your world, too.
“Angelfish, there’s somewhere I want to take you. Can I?” Kanata asked you, squeezing your hand tightly and feeling how you reciprocated the diminutive gesture.
Curiosity draped over your features, yet you ardently nodded your head as you pertained no reason to decline. “Of course! I don’t mind,” you spoke, noticing how you were now deviating off the path to your designated date spot.
You felt a burst of further intrigue as you ambled away from the city’s bustle. The two of you shortly reached a concealed beach, where the white and grainy sand contrasted against the scintillatingly clear water. You’d never seen this place before, or were even aware of its existence.
And that perplexity was lucid on your countenance, so Kanata piped up, “I discovered it a looong time ago. On a day where I couldn’t handle pleading, despairing eyes stuck on me; begging for my help.”
A subtle nuance of hurt contorted on his lips, and you rubbed the pads of your fingers against his knuckles lovingly. As Kanata began walking down, you followed him—until you spotted a quaint chapel and the pathway that lead to it. Your gaze was riveted onto the alluded place, and you could feel your pulse accelerating with exhilaration.
However, the sensation of your heartbeat ringing in your ears overwhelmed you and your embarrassment eroded any rationality. “Ah, what a pretty building! Anyway, where did you want to take me?”
“The chapel, silly♪ I thought it might’ve been obvious by now, especially considering we’re walking straight towards it,” Kanata lightly teased you, witnessing as your lashes fluttered sheepishly in response. You were so, so cute; and it was incredibly difficult to suppress his yearning for you.
Pushing open the doors, Kanata couldn’t help but become enthralled with the pulchritude structure—with glass-stained windows and off-white walls, it was extremely picturesque. It was exactly how he remembered it from his last visit too, untarnished by decay.
Kanata glimpsed over at you, scrutinizing how everything reflected gorgeously in your eyes that shimmered with wonderment. The breath in his throat hitched as you tugged him forward down the aisle, having not expected you to be this fervent over the situation.
“It’s so beautiful, honey. I’ve always wanted a beach wedding too,” you gushed, standing before the altar and examining how the available windows gave a generous view of the beach outside.
“I know, my love~” And Kanata delicately cupped your cheek, keeping your other hand locked together; before turning your body so that you faced his. He could feel your skin sweltering and pulsating underneath his touch, evoking heat and rapture within him himself.
“When I first came here, I actually hated it. The walls closed in on me, keeping me far from the ocean⋯ But, you know, Angelfish? I’m glad I never told anyone about it, since, now, I want to be the one who stands here with you.”
You couldn’t look away, your eyes fixated on his fathomless ones. The expression on his mien was unlike one you’d ever seen before, and it nearly made your legs quiver. “Anglerfish—”
As he brought his face in propinquity with yours, Kanata thought you looked breathtaking with embarrassment occluding you from finishing your thought. “I want to properly express my feelings for you, love, so that I can share this place with you one day myself,” he started, simpering as your expression melted. “I’ve always loved you. More than anyone else. I know I still act childishly, or maybe even distant, but⋯ I know that you won’t ever leave me.”
Knowing that Kanata was accepting his own weaknesses with all his heart, you shut your eyes and whispered, “Of course I won’t. My heart belongs to you.”
“Say it properly for me? Tell me you love me,” Kanata pleaded softly, his thumb caressing your heated cheek.
Without hesitation, you avowed, “I love you, and I promise I’ll continue to accept all of you⋯ ‘Till death do us part.”
Unexpectedly, Kanata flushed hotly and his entire complexion went florid. He truly hadn’t surmised you’d be so audacious and proclaim that with all of your sincerity, even if you were only teasing him a little.
Leaning forward a smidgen, Kanata connected your lips together and sensually moved his mouth against yours in order to luxuriate in the overflowing feeling of love shared between you.
Being alone in an abandoned chapel allowed the colors of your worlds to blend together endlessly, creating the most prepossessing sight ever imagined.
