#v. vampire

[aheroic]

[[ @trust-my-glorious-purpose hit the ♥️ for a starter from Vampire Tony

Tony had been nursing the same thermos of now-lukewarm, watered-down blood all night. The amount of blood rationed to vampires out of donations was punishing at best, but with the spotlight he was constantly under, he couldn't afford to even take the full amount. He retracted his fangs again as he set the thermos back down and shook out his shaking hand before reaching for the screwdriver. Sleep might help, but he was worried about hibernating. If he waited another thirteen hours, he could have enough blood from his new month's supply to sleep safely.

He was caught up enough in his thoughts and worry that he didn't even notice Loki entering the garage, probably there to bother him about self-care again.

[alphard-blxck]

@proditeur

[alphard-blxxxck]

@lycorineisdeadlyifyoueatit

“Narcissa,” It was a rare event that Alphard burst into, well, anywhere nowadays. He liked grand entrances but they did seem to unnerve people so. So instead he played nice. He pretended he hadn’t been a great tool to Voldemort for a period of time. Pretended most of his family wasn’t unsettled by his never-changing appearance. “I have simply traumatized your son.”

He threw himself into the seate, flung one leg up and then crossed them at the ankles, “Or he traumatized himself, really, I could hardly expect the visit. I haven’t seen him since...since...well, he was smaller and rounder...and far more pliable with sweets.”

[perfctixn-blog]

@wayward-innocent // continued from ask

Hajime turned slightly pale hearing that he was apparently sweet tasting. Truth be told his vision was slightly fuzzy and he accidentally didn't hear the part to run away.

He took a wobbly step forward but stopped, he needed to sit down or something.

"Y-Yunneth.." He started, reaching a hand out to his friend. True she may have just drank his blood but he didn't hate her. She didn't ask to be a vampire. "It's..okay.. I'm fine.. We're fine."

He looked at her with sorrow, he knew he should run. But he wouldn't get far he can bearly walk. He would just talk her out of it if she attempted to drink his blood again tonight.

"Y-You should head home and rest.." Sealing his fate, he gently grabbed her arm.

[alphard-blxck]

[alphard-blxxxck]

🦇 — For Bella, the favourite niece. Right? RIGHT?  @apcgee            

“Kisses.” Alphard insisted, and meant a dozen light pecks on his face as though Bellatrix was an infant rather than the --was it twenty something? It was hard to keep track of time, made worse by the fact that his status was...something of a shame. The last time he had seen her she was graduating from Hogwarts--very proud, very happy, all that.

He gave her a tight hug anyway, made sure not to press his nose against her throat. He was hungry, too hungry, and he didn’t want to tempt himself any more then he had to. “You know,” he said after a moment. “I figured your friends would provide much better hospitality then this.” He gestured to the bare room. “And more respect then to be treated as a punishment.”

[thomashxmilton]

Vampire Verse

When Thomas was imprisoned in Bedlam he had been subjected to all sorts of horrors; but out all of that, the thing he despised the most was when the public was allowed to come in and gawk at and assault the poor souls trapped there. But one night a dark stranger had taken notice of him, took pity an asked the guard to let him into his cell. Thomas, too weak to put up a fight, watched the stranger come into his cell and talk to him. He spoke to him like an equal, not an animal, he asked Thomas if he wanted out of that place and he said yes, and that was when the man revealed his true identity which was that of a vampire, bleeding Thomas and then having him feed on his own blood.

Once out of Bedlam, Thomas traveled the world, living as peaceful a life as one could as a vampire and in modern days acts as a sort of librarian and antiques dealer.

[troublemakerstm-a]

Mackenzie Malikova, 1897 [ only mutuals can interact pls ]