Finally got my commission of my elven girl, Hally Lavellan, and my friend @capricornrabies‘s clone commando OC, Pumpkin, in! Darkstar Vampire did an amazing job capturing their chaos perfectly! Hally is an absolute mad woman who enjoys explosions, her boyfriend, and pulling pranks on people. She and Pumpkin usually get into all kinds of mischief together, including testing out her newest explosives she’s made.
I can’t remember if I posted this up or not, but I had gotten a piece of my girl Valkyrie and Rex together a few weeks ago and I’m almost certain I never posted it! So here I am to change that! Darkstar Vampire is an absolute gem and I’m always so pleased with her work!!
Pairing: Birdie/Keres
Warnings: Blood play (sort of; Keres goes vamp on Birdie), borderline NSFW so 18+ and will be under the cut
Word Count: 1.4k
Birdie belongs to the lovely @capricornrabies
It was late when the door to my room opened and Birdie came walking in, setting his helmet down on my desk, an odd look on his face as he sat down on the edge of my bed.
“What’s the matter with you? Why does your face look weird?” I sat up, eyebrows raised as I looked him over.
“I wanna ask you somethin’ princess,” He was rubbing his neck, fingers running over the twin fang marks I’d left. “Will you bite me again? I’ve been thinking about it ever since that first night we did it.” There was a slight nervousness to the question and I smiled a little.
“Blood drinking is… personal. And addicting. Are you sure you want this? You didn’t seem like you enjoyed it the first time and I thought about finding someone who would be into it.” I was tilting my head to the side, studying him.
“You said it’s an act of intimacy, right? I’d rather you didn’t find someone else for it. I don’t want to be overbearing, it’s just -”
“Okay, it stays between us,” I’d put a finger to his lips to shush him. “That’s fine sweetness, I don’t mind doing it again. When do you want to do this?” I was watching him closely, trying to gauge his reaction.
“Does now work for you?” He was intense, eager, and I nodded. He stood up and began to remove his armor, while I got up to fetch some snacks and water.
“I’m setting ground rules for this. If it hurts, you tell me immediately. I’m not going to do more than two or three bites at a time. If we don’t find your spot tonight, we’ll try again another night. If we do happen to find your spot, this is not going to be something we indulge in often. It’s a rush and it’s addicting to the person getting bit and to me.” I set the water and snacks aside so they’d be ready for him when we were done.
“I can handle a little bite, Keres. I’m not going to get hooked after one go around.” He snorted, rolling his eyes. I wasn’t about to argue with him, the man far too stubborn for his own good.
“If you say so sweetness. Let’s begin shall we? I’ll tell you where I’ll be biting so you can be ready for it.” I slipped my hands up the shirt of his blacks with a smirk, standing on tiptoes to kiss him hungrily. I felt one of his hands thread itself into my hair while his other hand pressed against my lower back, keeping me pinned against him. “I’m going to start with the back of your neck.” My voice was a whisper when he tossed his shirt aside after I broke the kiss, and I moved so I was sitting behind him, gently sinking my fangs into his skin, stopping when he swore softly.
“Not there, it feels like the first time.” He grunted, going tense and I quickly broke away, running my tongue over the bite marks to ease the sting and stop the bleeding.
“Okay, okay, no neck. Going to move to your shoulder, alright?” I pressed a tender kiss to his skin, trying to ease his tension, kneading his shoulders gently. When he relaxed, I sank my fangs into his skin, shivering a little when he moaned, tipping his head back some. Testing the waters, I drank a little, whining into his skin when he moaned again, a hand coming up to cradle my face gently.
“Shit Keres, that feels -” He shuddered, inhaling sharply when I took another drink before breaking away from him. He whined at the loss of contact, reaching back for me and I laughed a little, coming around to sit in his lap. “I get why you said it’s addicting. That was… it was a rush.” He was breathing hard, groaning when I leaned forward to lap at the blood dribbling from the fang marks, the taste of him heady and rich.
“Alright, we found where it works best for you. I’ll drink a little bit more, but then that’s it. You’ll need to eat and drink some water to help replenish what I take when I’m done, okay?” I was focused on making sure he was okay, eyeing him warily. His pupils were blown and he was staring at me like he was ready to eat me alive, fingers flexing on my hips as I shifted slightly, drawing another groan from his lips. “Hey, are you listening?”
He nodded slowly after a moment and leaned in to catch my lips in a slow, heated kiss that left me breathless. “Got it, sweetness.” He playfully threw my nickname for him back at me, smirking against my lips when I rolled my eyes. I leaned in and bit into his other shoulder, drinking deeply, the rush of emotions almost overwhelming. I felt his lust hit me like a full fledged dragon snatching its prey up, the suddenness of it causing me to let go too quickly, blood quickly getting everywhere.
“Shit! Birdie, wait, hold on a sec -” I was struggling in his grasp to get free so I could clean him up, but he wouldn’t let up, keeping me pressed firmly against him.
“Don’t stop, princess.” His voice was low, almost a growl, and a shiver of excitement raced down my spine.
“Sweetness, I think I should stop. I told you it can be a lot.” I murmured, lapping up the blood running down his shoulder, moving down to clean what had run down to his chest, tracing my tongue over his tattoos. He was shifting impatiently, adjusting his grip on me, a hand coming up to push me back towards his shoulder.
“Please. Keep going.” He was wrecked; I could hear it in voice, feel the desperation in the way he held me to him. Any other time, I would be excited to have him unraveling under my touch, but this was quickly becoming overwhelming for the both of us.
“One more and then we’re done.” I whispered, leaning back to take a hand in mine, flipping his arm so I could sink my fangs into his wrist. A broken moan echoed in my ears, his unoccupied hand coming up and fisting in my crimson colored locks, gripping tight but not pulling. I looked up at him through my lashes, whimpering softly when I saw he had his head tipped back, eyes closed tight, mouth slightly hanging open.
Stars he looks beautiful like this. My vision was red hazed and my thoughts only half coherent as I continued to drink. His hips bucked up into me, the friction making me break away, crying out at the sensation, body shuddering. I was blood drunk and lust dazed, the thick taste of him enveloping all of me, rich and sweet. All of my senses were going haywire, overloaded on the way Birdie felt, tasted, looked; I wanted to devour him in the best way possible.
“Keres? Keres!”
I shook my head, trying to ground myself when Birdie’s voice cut through the haze and I wrenched myself out of his arms, moving to the desk to catch my breath. “Drink the water and eat. Then get out. I need to come down from the high.” I swallowed hard, closing my eyes tightly, trying to take shallow breaths to keep from inhaling his scent anymore than I already had.
“Are you okay?” His voice was soft and I felt his hands on my waist.
“Too much too fast.” My voice was rough with desire, sharp edges and jagged tones biting into my throat, the words slicing their way out of my ruby red stained lips.
“Come here,” He picked me up and carried me back to bed, holding me close, hands rubbing everywhere he could. “I’ll ground you. Always will.”
“Sweetness, I appreciate it, but I really need some space. You’re all in my head and my senses and I’m just -” He pressed his lips to mine, cutting me off, his hands cupping my face with both hands, thumbs running over my cheekbones.
“Is it always like this?” He murmured, our foreheads pressed together, lips just mere inches apart.
“No, it’s not. I think this is why it’s not done with our mates, it’s too much. Between our own feelings plus our mates, it’s a kick to the fangs. I think I bit off more than I could chew.”
“So I guess I shouldn’t mention wanting to do this again, huh?” He was grinning slightly, teasing.
“Hmm maybe I’ll gag and restrain you next time to keep you from egging me on.”
“We’ll see about that princess.” He pulled the blanket over us, nestling in comfortably, his arms warm and comforting, the feeling of safety settling over me like the blanket as I came down from being blood drunk.
Happy (late) birthday to youuu. Happy (late) birthday to youu~
Happy (late) birthday @katara0524
Happy (late) birthday to yooouuuuuuu
I’m so late, over a week, but I got all free time I could ask for last friday so this got done.
I am not 100% sure of the colors of the spirit animal but here is Tallys!
I hope you like it and that you had a great day, wishing you so many years to come to your way~
Happy (late) birthday again Kat!
I am starting with big apology on the next posts since I may take a while till I can color next from this but i wanted to wish a happy (late) birthday!
On this one goes for @katara0524
Is not that good and I am still understanding your OC but i like to think that creature is somwthing like a guatdian friend or so. I remember it with the draw you made so i try :'D
