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[onthecliffside-mgc]

Another diddy I shared on other platforms but really excited for this one. For years I've been wanting to try inktober but always found a reason not to. I wanted this year to be different and since this band seems to be a never fountain of inspo I decided to combine the two

Here's a little doodle (and edit) for Day 1

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Crimson (Vampire!Michael)

Hello lovelies! So because today is my favorite holiday ever, I wrote a quick little something for the occasion! I hope you enjoy Vampire!Michael, just in time for Halloween!

Also, I love writing these supernatural type things so if anyone has something like this they wanna see I’m totally down to write others even after Halloween lol.

You had no idea why it had taken you so long to realize what he was. He was so pale, and absolutely breath-taking. He never wanted to go out when the sun was out. But mostly, every time the two of you started becoming intimate, he pulled away and either changed the subject or left you high and dry completely.

But last night was different.

Michael Clifford was a vampire. A real blood sucking creature of the night. And you had been dating him for almost three months before it clicked in your naïve brain what was happening. When he came over last night you decided that you wanted him to tell you the truth, because your suspicions were keeping you awake at night.

“I just want you to tell me the truth, Michael. Are you…ya know?” You ask, pull at the frayed ends of your oversized hoodie.

“Am I what, Y/N?” His pupils are dilated to the point that his usual green eyes are practically black. When you look up and meet his eyes again, he’s taking a few slow steps towards you. You aren’t afraid, but you have a feeling that you should be.

“Do you…I mean, do you want to hurt me?” You stumble over the words, letting him pin you against the wall of your small kitchen, one of his hands rested on either side of your head.

“Never. I’ll never hurt you, baby.” One of his pointer fingers comes down to lift your chin and make you meet his eyes again. “You believe me, don’t you?”

“Yes.” You take your hands out of the sleeves of your hoodie and reach up to gently touch the cool skin on his neck. “But you need to start being honest with me.”

“I’ve never actually said it out loud to anyone before.” He smirks, pushing some hair away from your face.

“Try. For me, Mikey.” You touch his pouty bottom lip with your thumb and he sighs.

“Vampire. Fuck, I’m a vampire.” He leans down and presses his forehead to yours, eyes going shut and pulls his bottom lip between his teeth.

“For how long?” You whisper.

“Longer than you’ve been alive, sweet girl.” He keeps one hand on the wall by your head and the other slips down to gently touch your waist. You release a shaky breath before speaking again.

“And you drink blood?” You whisper again.

“That’s usually in the vampire description.” He laughs lightly, holding onto your hip and skimming the tip his nose against your forehead and down to your nose.

“A lot of blood?” You swallow hard, your mouth quite dry.

“It isn’t all the time. Once a day.” His hand is on your lower back, his fingers grazing over the skin where the hoodie has bunched up.

“One person per day?” You shiver from the touch of his cool fingers.

“No, baby. I just need to drink once a day. Not a lot, just enough to keep me strong. I don’t have to kill anyone to get what I need.” Your eyes are closed when his hands come up to cup your cheeks. “Look at me, please.” He says softly.

“If you bite me, will I change into a vampire?” You can feel your heart pounding in your chest.

“No, I’d have to drink you dry for that to happen.” His lips are so close to your when he talks that you can feel them brushing ever so slightly against yours. It takes everything you have not to kiss him.

“Then why haven’t you…bitten me?” You open your eyes and look up into his.

“Because I care about you. I’m not a heartless monster…well not heartless any way.” He smiles and laughs lightly.

“C-could you though? Could you bite me?” You slide your hands down his shoulders until they reach his chest.

“Are you asking me to?” He raises one perfect eyebrow at you.

“I don’t know. What will it feel like?”

“It’s sort of…intimate. You’ll feel very euphoric while its happening. And it’ll feel that way for me too.” Michael says, stepping up closer to you pressing his body firmly against yours.

“Do you need blood right now?” It barely comes out more than a whisper.

“Yes.” He whispers back, cool fingers tracing up and down your neck.

“I want you to. I don’t want you to be…hungry.” You dart your tongue out to wet your dry lips.

“I’m always hungry for you.” His hips shift so that one of his knees is between your legs, and he uses it push you up the wall and grab beneath your thighs.

Your hands find his soft pink hair, moving it away from his face. You should be afraid. You should be running out of this apartment screaming for help. But instead, you’re begging him to drink your blood. There was something seriously wrong with your ability to think clearly, and his name is Michael Clifford.

“Please kiss me.” You beg desperately.

Michael doesn’t waste any time, he swiftly attaches his lips to yours in a fiery kiss. Wet lips smacking against each other and quiet moans are the only sounds that can be heard. You slip your tongue against his lips, letting him know you wanted more and he willingly allows it, pushing your harder against the wall as the kiss is deepened.

“I promise I won’t hurt you, baby. But I need you now.” His eyes are dilated again, and you know that he needs to drink.

“Okay.” You say quietly. Reaching down, you take the hem of your hoodie and pull it up and over your head, leaving you in just a black bralette, but exposing more skin for him.

“Fuck, you’re beautiful baby.” He kisses your lips a few times, then lightly at the corner of your mouth before moving his bright pink lips to you hot cheek. He places a few light kisses there and down your jaw. His nose skims the skin of your neck. “You smell so fucking good.” You shudder at the words.

“Please, Michael…” You want this, you want to know how it feels. You want him to stay and never leave.

“Relax love, I’ve got you.” One hands stays beneath your thigh while the other comes up to gently tilt your head to the side, completely exposing your neck to him.

At first it’s just lips, lovingly leaving a trail of wet kiss in their wake. And then its teeth just barely nipping at your skin, and before you can beg him again, you feel his fangs grow longer against you and then painlessly puncture your skin. Your head lulls back against the wall and your eyes roll to the back of your skull at the feeling. He was right, it was more than euphoric, it was fucking exotic.

The ache between your legs was almost unbearable. Your fingers laced into his pink locks again, you needed something to hold onto to keep you anchored to the earth. You could feel Michael lightly sucking at your neck, but you mostly felt his hands burning against your skin. And when you started moaning his name, he quickly detached his mouth from your neck, leaving behind 2 very small marks.

He was so beautiful like this, not holding back or hiding anything from you any longer. He was wild and gentle all at the same time. There was a small smudge of your blood at the corner of his mouth, and you thought maybe you would be appalled, but you weren’t. This is who he is, and you want him just like this.

“You’re okay?” He touches the marks he left on your neck with a gentle finger.

“Never been better.” You smile at him, locking your legs around his torso to get him closer to you.

“You did amazing.” He pecks your lips twice, pressing his hips against you so that you can feel how badly he still wants you.

“Do vampires have human sex?” You ask innocently.

“It’s better than human sex.” His wide grin makes you do the same.

“Show me?” You bite your lip in anticipation.

“I have so many things to show you, sweetheart.” He growls the words in your ear as he pulls you away from the wall and heads for the bedroom.

Michael Clifford may be a vampire, but he’s your vampire.

[onthecliffside-mgc]

Once again trying to catch up \(o.0)/ but one more double post tomorrow and we should finally be back on schedule

Day 05 | Take My Hand

Day 06 | Luke

Day 07 | Me Mysel & I

Day 08 | Complete Mess

[onthecliffside-mgc]

Had to draw a demon today so I went back to the Superbloom era for this one. Here's my rendition of it. Also did an extra edit cause

Day 04 | Skinny Skinny

[onthecliffside-mgc]

Barely the beginning of month and already a little behind schedule cause reasons but planning on catching up with some double posts. Tumblr not being too helpful by not letting me post with my phone lol

Day 02 | Carousel

Day 03 | Emotions

[fanfictionsos]

Spookysos 2021

7-Seven (Oneshot)

Autora: Li Santos

“Eu, no auge dos meus 39 anos, deveria imaginar que essa reunião poderia dar algo errado. Meu pressentimento nunca me enganou, deveria ter dado ouvido a ele. Mas é isso que acontece quando dá-se ouvidos ao meu melhor amigo.

– Cara, vai ser uma aliança boa para ambos os lados. Confie em mim.”

Bloodlines (Shortfic)

Autora: Lene

Ser filha de dois demonologos extremamente famosos às vezes podia ser cansativo. Blair tentou de tudo para esquecer essa parte do seu passado, mas quando sua melhor amiga começa a agir estranhamente, ela se vê na obrigação de investigar o que está acontecendo. As coisas nem sempre são o que parecem, está na hora dela aceitar o seu destino e seguir o exemplo de seus pais.

Doces ou Travessuras? (Shortfic)

Autora: C. T. Cooper

“Dois amigos de infância se reencontram durante o feriado de Halloween e eles possuem uma única missão: levar seus irmãos mais novos na caçada aos doces. No entanto, o que deveria ser um simples favor para os seus pais, trouxe de volta sentimentos que ambos guardavam em segredo. Agora, o que esperar dessa noite? Doces ou Travessuras?”

Hail To The King (Shortfic)

Autora: Li Santos

Uma jovem que teve a vida modificada após cruzar seu caminho com um vampiro. Após ser mordida e transformada, ela passa a viver no covil de vampiros e acaba mudando completamente de vida e, principalmente, de personalidade. Sem contar o casamento forçado a que é submetida. Porém, em meio a esse turbilhão de mudanças, será que ela conseguirá viver e conviver ao lado de um homem que a despreza?

Heaven And Back (Shortfic)

Autora: Indy

Ao andar pelas ruas de madrugada depois de uma grande decepção, você se depara com um lugar que não lembrava que existia e se sente estranhamente atraída para ir até lá. Na boate Heaven, você conhece um garoto que é o responsável por te fazer uma das melhores noites da sua vida. Tudo parecia ser bom demais para ser verdade. Mas e se você descobrisse que algo terrível aconteceu ali e as coisas não são exatamente o que parecem ser?

Hotel On a Hill (Oneshot)

Autora: C. T. Cooper

“Em uma noite gélida e chuvosa, ele se vê obrigado a passar a noite em um hotel isolado. Tudo o que seu corpo deseja é um banho quente e uma boa noite de sono. Entretanto, ela está com fome e tem outro plano.”

In The Shadows (Oneshot)

Autora: Li Santos

O cenário dessa trama é o norte da Escócia, no reino de East Linton que possui belos campos e castelos medievais. Dizem que a rivalidade retratada aqui vem de séculos atrás, muito antes de muitos que a vivem hoje nascerem. Tal rivalidade é quase inexplicável, poucos de fato sabem como começou e como se intensificou com o passar dos séculos, mas são apenas boatos, a única certeza que se tem é que as famílias de vampiros, que fazem parte da realeza, Hayashi e Asakawa não se dão bem. Sim, vampiros.

Mum (Oneshot)

Autora: Enna

Um amor guardado por tanto tempo, uma festa de halloween seria o momento perfeito para deixar que todos os seus sentimentos entre no jogo, ou talvez o um momento inoportuno que assombraria a amizade perfeita nos próximos meses.

Paciente Zero (Oneshot)

Autora: Rachel Hemmin

A busca pela cura das doenças é o objetivo de cientistas do mundo todo, mas quem iria imaginar que um ser tão pequeno poderia mudar o curso da humanidade?

The Night We Met (Oneshot)

Autora: Manu

Na noite de halloween tudo pode acontecer. Uma festa, uma história de amor ou uma lenda se tornando real bem na frente de seus olhos, as vezes, os três ao mesmo tempo.

Uma noite, uma paixão e mundos diferentes, você está convidado para a noite mais esperada todos os anos de Salem, a festa de halloween dos Wood’s.

[marismarshmalum]

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