"The Three Tomes" Teaser Trailer (INDIE PILOT ANIMATIC)
“No turning back…”
Synopsis: Tammy and Sia just wanted to have an epic summer together. They get more than they bargained for when witches, magic books, spirits, vampires and romance are involved. Will Tammy and Sia’s friendship survive this supernatural summer, and will Tammy's romantic endeavors with two vampires be more than she can handle? Thank you all so much for following us on this journey so far. We're looking forward to the release of the full pilot animatic sometime later this summer.
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CAST:
Tammy Harris: LaKira Porter - https://www.lakiraporter.com/
Sia Choudhury : Anjali Kunapaneni - https://www.hearanjali.com/ Shirley: Shekinah McFarlane - / @shakasingofficial
Darius: Corey Wilder - https://www.coreywilder.com/
Alonzo: Justice Slocum - https://justiceslocum.com/
Jogailla: Noah Belachew - https://noahbelachew.carrd.co/
Virginia Vass: Nakia Harris
& Lord Chaos: Parker Simmons
CREW:
Creator/Showrunner/ Storyboard Artist: @breanimatordraws/ @breanimator - https://www.breananavickas.com/
Director/ Co-EP : Waymond Singleton - https://www.instagram.com/waysingleton/
Storyboard:
Kylie Gay - https://kyliegaystory.blogspot.com/
Dana Barnes - https://danabbarnes.wixsite.com/storyboard... Ernesto Alonso - https://www.storybyernesto.com/
Al-Tariq Harris - ToonrificTariq
Keala Lash - https://linktr.ee/kldraws
Tyler Washington - https://misswashingtonart.com/
Jason Raymond - https://www.jayrayart.com/
Design :
Meghan Boehman - https://www.meghanboehman.com/
Erin McDowell - https://erinmcdowellart.com/
Tanisha Cherislin - https://www.tanishacherislin.com/
Joshua Roberts - https://www.instagram.com/drawnoutjosh/?hl=en DeAngelo Edwards - / @hatsoffmedia
Dominique Price
Shana Dixon - https://dixonshana15.myportfolio.com/
Nessa Tweneboah - https://www.instagram.com/nessatwene.art/ Mark Knapp - https://www.markrylandk.com/
Heather Mihal - https://www.heathermihal.com/
Production
Andrea Onukwubiri - Producer
Tavaisha Berry - Production Assistant
Eliza Harris - Voice Director - https://elizaharris.squarespace.com/
MUSIC SOUND DESIGN.
Tad Piecka - Main Title Composer
Mann Lightfoot - Sound Designer
Chillixion - Ending Theme Composer
Knox Mowery - Ending Theme Lyricist
Trailer Editor - @ToonrificTariq
THANK YOU!
Mike keeps wanting to bite Will but Wills blood is poisoned since he’s a zombie, but Mike insists since he needs it, and its okay if he dies <3 as long as its in his arms..
𓆩♱𓆪 pairing: vampire!Jungkook x human!Reader (afab, she/her)
𓆩♱𓆪 content: 18+ explicit content, established relationship au, vampire au
𓆩♱𓆪 series warning/tags: golden retriever boyfriend jk, “27” jk 26 reader, oh they are so in love, modern day, vampire activities, blood drinking, fluff, silly, some angst, smut, some gore and blood, blood kink?? (Squint), Jungkook really likes your blood, my own vampire rules?? But similar to traditional vampire rules??, Jungkook is so whipped, past trauma, comedy, y/n is so sweet but also is a little bit of a brat, they are soooo down bad for each other, vampire!Jimin, vampire!Jin, vampire!Hoseok, vampire!Yoongi, other vampire characters (the girlies), these two are little freaks, unprotected sex (Jungkook literally cannot get y/n pregnant), cream pie, fingering, dick riding, oral f and m receiving, discussion of feeding on animals and people, vampire turning trauma, Jungkook is severely afraid of garlic (lmao), vampire traditions and rituals, family trauma, family death
𓆩♱𓆪 description: So your boyfriend is a vampire…It’s actually not too different than having a human boyfriend. He is kind and caring and genuinely loves you. He’s just a touch afraid of garlic and he’s kind of cold. Other than that everything is the same and you couldn’t ask for anyone better. You cannot imagine spending your life with anyone else, except… it would be only your life going on.
which wasn’t a problem… right?
𓆩♱𓆪 teaser word count: 1.4k
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Jungkook was extremely nervous.
This was a conversation he had meant to have for a long time. A year, maybe longer. He always found reasons to delay it, to avoid it. It wasn’t going to be a problem telling you; he had gotten the go-ahead from everyone. Actually, he’d had it for over a year now, but their approval didn’t matter. What mattered was what came after he told you.
Were you going to freak out? Would you believe him? Would you be mad?
A million different scenarios had run through his head all week about how this could go. The possibilities gnawed at him so deeply that he had unintentionally been avoiding you. Not responding to texts or calls as quickly. Avoiding hanging out or dates. It was entirely out of character. The longest the two of you had ever gone without seeing each other was five days, and that was only because of a vacation. Now, over a week had passed, and his silence was suffocating you.
You didn’t think anything was wrong but this sudden distraction and silence from Jungkook was freaking you out. Had you done something or said something to make Jungkook mad? Did you do something that was upsetting? Was he just not feeling it anymore? You had broached the topic of moving in together recently and you wondered if that had made Jungkook uneasy. Everything seemed fine up until now. Almost perfect even, then suddenly Jungkook had completely distanced himself.
You were jumping to the worst conclusions, the biggest one, a break up. Which is what you had been emotionally preparing for. Jungkook was going to dump you and you would just have to deal with that. Easily, you could already feel this would be the biggest break up of your life. The both of you had already shared and done so much together, you couldn’t imagine giving yourself to someone else the same way.
That’s when Jungkook said he wanted to come over tonight to talk about something, you were doing everything in your power to keep yourself composed. You had been shaking and anxious since you got the text.
Even worse when you get the knock on the door.
With your hands still shaking and your heart pounding in your ears. You twist the knob and pull the door open, Jungkook standing with a soft smile on his face standing in front of you. The smile disarming you slightly.
“Hi,” you said, forcing a smile back as you tried to hide the storm brewing inside you.
“Hi baby.” Jungkook hesitates a step forward, but can sense some unease coming from you. “Can I come in?”
You hadn’t realized that you hadn’t opened the door enough that he could enter. You clear your throat, “Yes… obviously.” You open the door and step to the side so he can come in. The pet name was a good sign but you are still on edge.
As he walked in, the silence in your studio apartment felt deafening. Every creak of the floorboards, every breath you took, seemed to echo. You closed the door, the sound reverberating through the small space, amplifying the tension. Jungkook paused in the middle of the room, uncharacteristically quiet, his steps heavy with unspoken words.
You moved around him, trying to read his face. He looked tired and conflicted, his teeth tugging at his bottom lip. He avoided your gaze. With your anxiety spiking, you retreated to the bed, the only real place to sit in your tiny space. Perched on the edge, you gripped the blanket beneath you like a lifeline.
“You wanted to talk?” Your voice was a little hoarse. Feeling like your entire body was about to start shaking.
Jungkook nodded, his fingers fidgeting as if searching for something to anchor him. “I… I don’t really know how to say this,” he began, pacing back and forth. “I’ve been thinking about this for so long, and now that I’m here, I… I don’t know how.”
The growing sense of dread in your chest felt unbearable. You couldn’t take it anymore. “If…” You paused, swallowing the lump in your throat. “If you’re just going to dump me, please don’t drag it out. Just say it.”
Jungkook's eyes widened for a moment, “What?”
You look at him, seeing the visible confusion on his face. “That’s what this is right? You wanted to talk… and that typically means you want to end things.”
“Y/N.” Jungkook starts but with a wave of your hand you cut him off.
“No, it’s okay. If that’s what this is, it's fine, just please don’t make me wait to hear it.” You hadn’t realized but you were digging your fingers into your mattress now. So hard your knuckles had gone white.
Jungkook paused for a second before he laughed, tilting his head. Eyes sympathetic. “Oh baby.” He comes over and kneels on the ground in front of you.
“Don’t laugh at me.” You whine, his smile felt almost mocking now.
“I’m not laughing at you. I’m not breaking up with you.” Jungkook sighs, he reaches and takes your hands in yours. Lacing your fingers together, “I love you, I don’t want to break up.”
You stay silent, his face has returned to its familiar soft nature versus the stressed one a moment ago. He wasn’t lying. “What?”
“We aren’t breaking up.” Jungkook kisses both of your hands, soothingly. Holding them close. Watching your face morph from concern to relaxation as his words settle in. “Why would you think that?”
You let out a heavy sigh you didn’t realize you were holding in, “Oh… We had talked about moving in. I thought I had freaked you out or something and you were going to bolt.”
Jungkook laughed some more, just a quiet laugh under his breath. “You really think asking me to move in together freaked me out? We basically live together already.”
Your mouth falls into a pout, “I don’t know! You were all quiet and weird! I didn’t see you this week and you were barely talking to me!” You lay back on your bed, covering your face with your hands. Maybe you did jump to too many conclusions, but all the behavior this week was weird.
Jungkook gets to his feet but lays down next to you on your bed. “I do have something to tell you and it is serious. I just didn’t know how I wanted to tell you yet so I didn’t want to talk to you until I figured out how I wanted to do it.” He rested his hand on your stomach, wanting to pull you closer but letting you stay where you were.
You peak between your fingers to look at him. Jungkook's eyes are full of love only for you and no malicious intent behind them. “Is it going to give me a heart attack? Like the one you almost just gave me?”
Jungkook shakes his head. “Might be confusing but hopefully no heart attack.”
“Well tell me. I can handle basically any news you have for me now.” You both sit back up on your bed. You pull your legs under you so your legs are crossed together.
Jungkook paused. Now he really had to face the music. You could tell whatever it was really was serious and probably wasn’t going to be easy. He just needed to do it. He just needed to rip the band aid off and say it. Get it off his chest. There was no easy way to say it, and he would spend a lifetime explaining if he needed to.
“Okay.” He stayed quiet for a moment, “I-... shit this is hard.”
You watched as he figured this out in his mind. You could tell he was really jumping through hoops. “You’re not pregnant right? I’m not ready to be a dad.”
You laugh at your own joke but Jungkook just rolls his eyes with a smile. Knowing you aren’t serious and just trying to break the tension. “This is serious!”
“Sorry. Take your time. You know you can say anything to me.” You say with sincerity, reaching a hand to rub his arm.
“I know.” He nodded, “It just changes a lot.”
“Okay now you are really making me nervous.” You shift uncomfortably on the bed, you really hoped something wasn’t seriously wrong. Like he was sick or something.
He looks between your eyes for a moment, the whole nature of the relationship you two had built will change. Everything that you knew would suddenly be different. That terrified him. He couldn’t predict what would happen next. He can say everything perfect and could be just right and still not know what you would do next.
He just needed to say it.
“I’m… I’m a vampire.” Jungkook whispers.
Your eyebrows knit together, “What?”
Jungkook takes in a long long deep breath, meeting your eyes. “I’m a vampire.”
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A/N: Happy New Year Everyone!!! This was one of the surprises I had for the new year! This is going to be a four part mini series that I have wanted to do for a couple of months!! I hope you all will enjoy it!! I'm not sure when the first part will be posted but I wanted to get the teaser out in the new year so you all could get a little sneak peak (I adore these two and I know you all will love them too, they are so silly).
I was really wanting to do an established relationship but didn't want to do a full story so this will fulfill that for me hehehe. Oh also every chapter is going to be very long so the updates may take some time but will be full of so much content.
Having adopted a cute vampire from the streets a while ago, you find he's been quite a nice addition to your home.
He doesn't whine a whole lot, busies himself around the house with chores so you dont get any idea of kicking him out. He only speaks when spoken to and doesn't fuss if you only feed him blood bags. He understands that he's not worthy of your precious human blood!!
The times he did get to feed from you, he was so grateful!! He bandaged the wound himself, cleaned any sheets that got your delicious blood spilled, and.. wait. Hey, why are you taking off his clothes? Wait, wait!!
He, of course, got his dumbass folded and fucked like nothing. His legs folded all the way, eyes rolled back as you punctured your own skin using his fangs. He moaned, suckling at your finger and licking it up and down although the blood hadn't gone all that far.
You left his poor pale ass bruised and red, asshole sore and gaping along with his little throat unable to let out anything but pathetic mewls for attention. He didn’t even care if you properly took care of him, only wanting to be in your presence.
Vampires come in a lot of forms. Some can pass entirely as human, others have completely inhuman features. Some are born vampires, some choose to become them, some are turned by other vampires. Some are weak to sunlight, or fresh water, or silver, others aren't. There isn't one thing that makes someone a vampire, it's a fluid category and a community, but everyone knows what they are and what makes someone a vampire.
You grew up being told you weren't one of them. Vampires were talked about as something other, something different, something dangerous. There were vampires who would attack you on the street and steal your blood, that you were taught to fear and avoid. And there were vampires who "understood they had a serious condition" who you were meant to feel sorry for, and whose families whispered about them in hushed tones, vampires who knew to obey human authorities to keep people safe. Never was it suggested that you could possibly be a vampire.
You weren't a vampire but you were born with yellow eyes and pale skin. But your skin was only pale compared to your family, and they were happy there was someone in their family with lighter skin, so they were happy, and next to your classmates you'd look the opposite of unusually pale. If you were a vampire your family wouldn't have liked that you had lighter skin then them and eyes that weren't brown.
You weren't a vampire but you drink blood. When you were about seven you got terribly sick, and you didn't get better until one day, by instinct,, you drained a local pigeon of its blood after hunting it down like a cat. You kept doing it, hunting small animals, and then when you were older; drinking little sips of blood from willing freinds. You could never get caught. If you were a vampire your family and teachers would have given you blood, but you weren't a vampire, you were a weird kid who drank blood for no reason, if they caught you they'd tell you to stop. But it's better for people to think you're a human who occasionally drinks blood for no reason, then for then to think you're a vampire and have all the adults around you treat you like you're dangerous, and mabye even put you in a "specialized school".
You weren't a vampire but you're really good at magic. Better then everyone around you. When vampires are good at magic its scary and the people around them tend to try to prevent them from being able to do it so that they don't use it to hurt someone. But when a human is good at magic it makes them cool and makes it so everyone wants to be their freind. Even when it's the type of magic vampires tend to be good at.
You weren't a vampire but at age twelve you started getting more vampire like features. You didn't develop secondary sex traits and your primary sex traits just sort of fell off. You grew wings on your back, and your pupils turned to slits, and every one of your teeth became incredibly sharp, like they were perfect for draining blood. Nobody ever told you it meant you were a vampire though, they thought it was some sort of unknowable mutation, mabye from the fae or demonic forces. And since you were just a human with some weird traits everyone was fine when kids made fun of you for them, and everyone was fine when you're school didn't accommodate your new wings, because they only have to accommodate non-human students, and they only have to ban people from making fun of non humans, and you're just a weird human. And when your mother tells you not to smile because it'll show you're sharp teeth it's all ok.
You weren't a vampire but you acted differently then all of the humans at school. Your freinds in highschool were all weirdos who either weren't calling themselves human at the time, or who would tell you later in life that they were never human. And you hung out so you could be weird together, and you all read the same scifi books, and all knew too much about niche subjects. And all the normal human kids wouldn't hang out with you because you just didn't act normally. And the adults around you would scold you, because you didn't act, or talk, or think like a human, and you were supposed to be one.
You weren't a vampire but you were sensitive to sunlight. It's not like you would die in it, just it would hurt you, and since you were human you were expected to still be out during the day because it's weird to not like sunlight. And even though water hurt when you drank it you drank it anyway because it would be weird as a human not to drink water. And when you pass by a lot of small objects you feel the need to count them, but it's not like you need to like you hear that vampires do, you just get uncomfortable when you don't, but it would be weird to so most of the time you don't.
You're not a vampire because that's something horrible that happens to other people, you're a nice polite human.
You eventually go to college in a much larger city, with a lot more nonhumans. And you end up meeting freinds, some of whom are just openly vampires, and they aren't monsters or tragedies, they're happy. And you wish so much that you could be a vampire like then, because then you'd have an excuse for everything, then everything wrong with you would make sense.
And then some ghoul in your freind group who you talked to about a scifi novel your lonely teenage self obsessed over, calls you, "that cute vampire" to a mutual freind casually. And you realize he just thinks of you as a vampire, and you don't bother explaining to him that you're not, and for a momment it feels good, it feels like people like you that way.
And when you tell your parents that summer you're a vampire they dismiss it. Never their perfect lovely child. They tell you there were never signs, and that everyone wants to be a vampire nowadays. You realize that you're not going to be home another summer.
And this cute werewolf girl from your school asks you out, and when she goes home and cuddles you and pets your head, and lets you kiss all six of her nipples, she tells you you're such a cute little vampire, and that you're her little vampire, and suddenly everything feels so very ok. And you feel like there's nothing wrong with you. And you love being a vampire.
And you were always a vampire. And at the same time you wish you had always been a vampire.
