#vampire gaz

[cod-indulgences]

Thinking about vampire!Gaz who is always very polite with you, never presumes, keeps his fangs out of your skin and his bloodlust carefully leashed. He asks to enter your home even though you said you'd give him blanket permission, preferring to let you keep that barrier intact. He's controlled.

None of that helps him when your hips slow again, the wet drag of his cock inside you pulsing as he begs through gritted teeth, his own lips dotted with tiny pinpricks where he's bitten them- when he pleads to please, please let him come, his heaving chest under your hands blood hot and slick with sweat, nearly human again after you've been riding him for hours.

"No," you say, and he whimpers, "you're not allowed to come inside," and his balls ache as the orgasm is denied again, caught inside your body, the living torture of release held back.

[inkbybambi]

vampire gaz that likes to sit you on his lap when he feeds from you. hands on your hips, thumbs rubbing softly over the skin he finds there. nose in the crook of your neck, intoxicated by the smell of your blood lingering just beneath the thin stretch of skin. your body knows he's a predator, knows you should run. but you're nothing but a fawn in his grasp, teeth at your neck, and you're addicted to the way it feels when he sinks them into your flesh, splits you open with fire and venom, makes you warm and pliant in his hold. you never thought being fed from would feel so good, a certain sort of calm overtaking you as he drinks, slipping deeper into him the more he takes from you. you let him, fingers curling weakly into the fabric of his shirt, trusting he knows his limits.

you don't even realize you've fallen unconscious until you wake in his bed, blood smearing his mouth as he unlatches from where he bit into your thigh. the throb of the mark is nothing compared to the embarrassing need between your legs, wet and warm and wanting. he smirks like the devil as he crawls over your body on one hand, the other going to his belt as he settles between your legs.

"don't worry, darling," he rasps, throat thick with your blood and eyes dark as the night, "i'll take care of you next."

[readbads]

Price feeds on his people.

[em0goose]

Vampire!141 transformations

(implied Soap death, he's not actually dead)

Price is the oldest vampire on their team, born into the undead life. He'd seen his fair share of death. In a way, he envied their final moments.

Gaz's transformation is the second least traumatic of them all, guided gently by Price as he begged to turn him on the field after a fatal wound. And Price listened.

Ghost is the second oldest, turned vampire as his body forced itself to work with the bite Roba had given. A weak bite to turn him, but would take days to work. He couldn't last days in the coffin. So his body, with the slightest bit of supernatural blood in his veins, forced it to mutate. His transformation was agony, pure agony. Unlike the rest of the 141, however, his powers are one of the weakest. They come and go, like pulses. When he's angry, he seemes to subconsciously hiss and sizzle with the feeling. That was used and abused by Shepherd until he was transferred to Price. He was used as a sort of 'familiar' by Shepherd. Only with the 141 did he have any freedom.

Soap's transformation was a last minute hope. Ghost's teeth, oversharpened and sore from no use, sunk into his neck to find a barely usable pulse. Turn him, damnit. But it didn't *work*. Not until Price's fangs dipped into the holes Simon's left, and *he* took care of it. (Ghost couldn't figure out if it was more or less traumatic than his.) It just barely worked, but Soap was dangerously ill for weeks. Resulting in delicate feeding and very cautious contact.

[nouns-are-bad]

Vampire gaz being scared of feeding in front of the 141 because he’s had a hard time feeding in front of other teammates so it’s obviously the same here right?

Wrong, soap brings him a dead deer for him to feed off of with soap, ghost kills someone and while their bodies still hot asks if gaz want to get a quick meal in, price discretely handing him blood in a concealed flask for long missions because “we need you at the top of your game soldier”

The 141 including gaz in their meal practices because they don’t find it weird and want him to eat with them

[hedgehogsaretheultimatelifeform]

WIP Whenever

Thanks for the tag @greatstormcat :)

Go ahead and drop a little bit of a WIP you have. Here's an extract from a zombie apocalypse/141 monster au thing that I'm churning away at, that given how I write longer series and the fact i'm currently within two months of all my 3rd year deadlines, will not see the light of day until the summer, at least, but enjoy this for now :))

“You know, they call me Gaz.” He’s the one to break the silence.

You swallowed, then asked the question that was burning in the front of your mind. “What do you want with me? Why save me?” 

“Well…” he sighed. “You needed help, first off. Understand, nothing’s owed for that. I heard you scream, I knew I could help, so I did. But, I do want to make you an offer beyond that.”

“What kind of offer?”

“Well… you see, human blood is in a bit of a short supply right now. If you would be willing to let us have a little bit of your blood, we can offer you a home in our bunker, and a place in our group. You’d get own room, all the food you can eat, there’s garden, a gym, clean running water, hot water, and all of it tightly defended from zombies.” 

“How much blood?” The amenities sounded tempting, but you didn’t miss the catch that was buried amongst them.

“About a half pint a month. It wouldn’t be any different to donating blood, we’ve got a med bay, sterile stuff, we can do it all safely. No biting, or anything like that.”

“Sounds a little… transactional.” It sounded so much like a trap. But, the mentions of hot water… what you wouldn’t give to have a hot shower again. 

Gaz is a vampire btw, idk if i made that very clear lmao

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[starlight-shades]

Vampire Gaz my beloved

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