#vampire harringrove

[boltedfruit]

Lost Boys au Harringrove commission~

[gttinyprincess]

Hello I was wondering if you would write about Billy feeding on the reader after a basketball game and Steve confronting Billy

I can indeed. This one took awhile but hopefully worth the wait. Please enjoy ^-^

Willing

Vampire!Billy x Human!Male reader ft human Steve

"Great effort guys" the coach calls as the court breaks up, heading to gather their gear and discarded shirts. "Hit the showers and head home, I'll see you friday" their teacher exits the gym alongside a couple students looking for pointers on their form.

(Y/N) is quick to scoop his shirt up from the cool laminate floor where he'd tossed it mid game, he pants and takes a swig from his nearly empty water bottle, the liquid having long since warmed to room temperature. He huffs, turning on his heel, shirt swung over his shoulder as he takes another long drink from his bottle. The game had been a tough one, he could still feel the adrenaline buzzing like electricity in his veins. By now most of the group has left the gym, just a few stragglers stand around chatting as they gather their belongings, so (Y/N) isn't swamped by sweaty men as he walks to the auditorium's doors.

(Y/N) however is dragged into the darkness beneath the bleachers before he even knows what's happening. A strong arm catches his waist and pulls him while a hand pressed tight over his mouth muffles his startled cry of shock. Still caught in the momentum he's spun around, arms cage him in against the wall he's being pressed into. The first thing he notices in the dim light funnelling in through gaps in the benches are the familiar crimson eyes gazing down on him. "Billy" the man's name leaves his lips with a gasp.

Billy's chest presses against him with each laboured breath he takes, though (Y/N) is aware that unlike him water won't quench his thirst. "I startled you" he mumbles leaning down to brush his nose against the side of the other man's throat "sorry, but I really need you right now" the hands beside his head bunch into fists, showing his restraint as he holds back. He won't do anything, not if (Y/N) doesn't consent. He's a brute, but he still has morals.

(Y/N) tilts his head back to expose more of his neck "I thought you might need a top up soon" he agrees feeling the vampire mouth at his neck. Billy's into chicks, this is just him acting on instinct he reminds himself. He's just helping a friend in need. "It's been a few weeks" Billy's hands move from the wall to grip (Y/N)'s shoulders as he speaks, hot breath fans his neck as he drags his tongue up the man's throat, the action sending a shiver down (Y/N)'s spine. That was new, he had never done that in any of their other meetings.

Billy moves a hand up to cup the back of the man's neck "you have no idea how much I need you" he hums against (Y/N)'s throat and god, does he wish he wasn't just talking about feeding. "I'm all yours" the human releases a shaky breath and the vampire chuckles against him "is that so?" (Y/N) gasps feeling the twin points of Billy's fangs press into his flesh, not enough to break skin but enough that he preemptively grasps at the other man's shoulders. He knows the bite doesn't hurt for long but he still can't help but brace himself for the sting of it.

(Y/N) stifles a yelp against Billy's shoulder as he finally bites down, his fangs slicing into flesh like hot knives through butter. His breath shudders as the pain fades being replaced by a pleasant warmth that floods his veins. Billy's hand slips from his shoulder to the man's lower waist, pulling him in and pressing their bodies together. (Y/N) can feel the vampire's skin against his own as it begins to warm up, he hadn't even realised how cold Billy had been when he'd shoved him against the wall. Billy moans as he takes deep greedy mouthfuls of the sweet saccharine liquid (Y/N)'s throat offers him. He pushes his face further into (Y/N)'s neck, hands gripping him tightly.

Even through his hunger Billy can't help but revel in the feeling of (Y/N)'s body against his own, he hum taking his time to enjoy having the human so close to him. He brushes his thumb against the skin of (Y/N)'s back. He so desperately wants this more than just four times a month or so, wants to hold him as he wakes in the morning, run his hands through that soft looking hair.

Maybe even kiss him in the low light of the school parking lot after winning one of their games.

Taking one final mouthful Billy pulls back to look down at the man before him, (Y/N)'s head is tilted back, mouth open and eyes half lidded in bliss. Blood still pools at the puncture wounds on his neck, painting thin lines of crimson along his skin, down to his clavicle. He should really heal the bite before he loses any more blood.

(Y/N)'s head is heavy as he tilts it forwards to look at Billy. His lips are stained with blood that trickles down his chin. "You doing okay?" He asks running his tongue over his bottom lip to collect the red sitting there. "I'm good, just feeling heavy" Billy hums leaning over him once again "my bad I took more than usual" the hand on his lower back allows Billy to pull (Y/N) away from the wall and the human tightens his grip on him in turn to keep himself upright.

This is nice. Just the two of them, clinging to each other in the dim lighting of the bleachers. Billy can hear the man's heart beating with a dull steady rhythm, such a contrast to their first encounter. But he likes it. Likes that (Y/N) feels calm in his presence, that he's not scared of him or disgusted by his needs.

Billy presses his lips to the puncture wounds on (Y/N)'s neck, intent on sealing them and cleaning up the blood that he'd missed.

A shout from the bleachers entrance intercepts him "the hell are you doing under here Billy?" Billy clenches his teeth as he stares blankly ahead, he releases a deep breath as he pulls back to stare at the wall.

"Harrington" fucking Harrington, of course.

Holding (Y/N) tight to his chest Billy looks to where the voice had come from and sure as shit there Steve stands with his hands on his hips and a scowl on his face. Billy watches his expression shift to that of confusion as he takes in the two of them. "What the fuck are you doing?" He begins marching towards them. Billy's sure he doesn't know it's (Y/N) in his arms as he has his face hidden in his shoulder, fatigued from giving so much blood.

"Go home Harrington, this doesn't concern you" Billy grinds out blue eyes narrowed in on Steve who's now within arms reach. "Like hell it does" Steve manages to push Billy back with one hand, the other wrapping itself around (Y/N)'s torso.

(Y/N) grips at the grey shirt he's pressed into, struggling to stay upright in his dizzy state. He blinks trying to get a hold of his surroundings. Billy borderline growls as he steadies himself "give him back!" He demands not having expected him to be so confronting. Harrington had never instigated before but this time he was being ballsy. "No fuck you, you're being a dick!" He denies readjusting (Y/N)'s body against his own. Fingers swipe over his skin and then there's a gasp from above him.

"Is this blood?" Uh oh. He can practically hear Steve scrutinising Billy for any signs of a weapon "did you bite him?" He exclaims.

Billy's mouth is smeared with blood, there's no misinterpreting what might have happened, everything clicks into place perfectly. Billy had bit the man, who had been too weak to fight back. But what kind of lunatic bites someone hard enough to draw blood in a fight?

Billy glares at him from where he stands "it's fine, he didn't hurt me" a tired voice mumbles from a place tucked into Steve's shirt. The ex-king furrows his brows at the sudden injection into the conversation "(Y/N)?" His reply is a small hum of acknowledgement, eyes flying up to pierce Billy with renewed anger "you went after my friend?" He seethes.

"No" Billy stalks forwards with a slow purposeful gait, ocean blue eyes staining a vibrant red with each step. He pauses only once he's stood with his chest pressing into (Y/N)'s back. "I was feeding on my friend" he emphasises the 'my', clasping a hand to (Y/N)'s shoulders. "Feeding on?" Now he's even more confused. Billy grins, lips lifting to reveal large pearly white fangs. The jock feels satisfied watching Steve's eyes widen in shock and fear at the revelation.

Billy cocks his head to the side "what? That make you nervous, pretty boy?" He taunts smugly. Steve holds (Y/N)'s body tighter to him earning a groan, the noise draws Billy's attention "I need to heal the bite" his tone softens a little, thumb rubbing circles against (Y/N)'s skin. "No way am I gonna let you continue making a meal out of him!" Steve shouts pulling away from Billy but the latter is quick, grabbing Steve by the bicep and pulling him back in.

"I'm full" he growls in Steve's face "but you're starting to make me think about trying you" Billy threatens baring his fangs at the man before giving him a harsh shove in the chest. Steve stumbles backwards landing on his backside with a grunt.

Now with (Y/N) safely back in his arms Billy can finish what he started. He's gentle as he rearranges the man in his arms so he can get his mouth back on the puncture wounds, laving his tongue against the wound. (Y/N) manages to gain enough strength to wrap his arms around Billy's shoulders. Lapping up the last smears of red he pulls back to look down at the man.

Billy helps him as he moves to sit down on the floor, leaning back against the wall. He came prepared as always, Billy hands (Y/N) a coke to sip from whilst he grabs a cookie from the bottom of his bag. He can sense the hurried approach Steve makes while his back is turned.

"Are you okay? Are you in pain?" (Y/N) looks to his friend over the glass of his drink, lowering the bottle he takes a breath "Steve, I'm fine" he tries his best to sound strong but he's clearly exhausted "Billy and I have a routine kind of. I feed him, he keeps me safe" admittedly (Y/N) is hiding information from Steve but it's for his own sake. If Steve freaks out Billy would undoubtedly put him on his ass or worse. He's been pretty good today and (Y/N) doesn't want anything to ruin that.

In the beginning (Y/N) had agreed to being Billy's blood donor, or blood bag as he had so delicately put it at the time, for his own safety. Between giving some blood every now and then or being drained completely, it wasn't too hard of a choice to make. Billy had been harsh and abrasive their first few feedings, only staying long enough to get his fill before quickly leaving. But over time it shifted, the change was slow but welcomed. Soon he started hanging around after feeding, checking to make sure he ate something and stayed hydrated and eventually the vampire began bringing sugary drinks and snacks as a small thank you for helping him out.

"He's gentle about it and makes sure I'm alright" (Y/N) reassures taking the cookie Billy holds out to him. Steve startles not having heard the vampire approach. "Feeling any better?" He asks ignoring the human beside him in favour of checking on his friend. (Y/N) nods swallowing a mouthful of cookie "I'm good, just dizzy. you're looking a lot better" (Y/N) resists the urge he has to cup Billy's cheek. The vampire nods "you're coming home with me" the human laughs "again? Aren't you scared I'm gonna get too comfortable being there, maybe even make myself at home?" He jokes fondly and Billy gives him a genuine smile. Steve however cuts in before Billy can reply "I'm not letting you go home with him after he took a chunk out of your neck!" The jock exclaims.

(Y/N) sighs "Steve. I'm a grown ass man, I can make my own decisions" he starts and Steve doesn't look happy that he's being ignored "I trust Billy, we've been doing this for awhile." Billy places his hand on his friend's knee in silent support. He appreciates that Billy is letting him handle this even though he's clearly riled up.

Steve is silent for a moment eyeing Billy's hand as he thinks "if it's bothering you that much you can come with us, he just needs rest" (Y/N) is suprised at this, he hadn't expected Billy to act so mature about the situation. Steve seems equally as suprised about the offer "ugh okay, yeah sure" he agrees and with that matter settled Billy wastes no time in scooping (Y/N) up into his arms bridal style, tucking him in close to his chest. "Grab my bag it has my keys in it." He calls back over his shoulder, making his way out from under the bleachers whilst Steve grabs their things.

Arriving at Billy's place he reassures them that Susan and 'the brat' are out. (Y/N) laughs at this knowing that even though Billy acts callous when talking about Max something had changed a few months back. He doesn't dote on her or anything like that but he's softer on her more accepting of having her in his space. (Y/N) thinks it's sweet.

(Y/N) is laid down on Billy's bed as he leaves to go fix him something to eat. Steve sits beside him on the bed, the two silent as they listen to Billy shuffle things around in the kitchen. "So" Steve begins awkwardly and (Y/N) peeks an eye open to look up at him "Billy is a..." he runs his tongue over his lips in thought, staring straight ahead. "A vampire?" (Y/N) finishes the thought for him and he finally looks at him "yeah. Sounds insane right?" He laughs, shrugging his shoulders as best he can against the bed. "How long have you known?" Typical curious Steve. (Y/N) smiles as his friend shuffles down the bed to lay down beside him "about six months. I found out by accident, kinda like you did" he replies with a smile.

"He's an asshole sometimes" Steve knows he's talking about Billy "but he's not going to hurt me" Steve doesn't say anything to that, he simply nods " you know he's gonna want you to keep this secret?" Another nod "I will, if you genuinely think he can be trusted then fine" the jock agrees giving (Y/N) a small smile.

"Good, I'd hate to have to kill this loser's only friend" Billy leans on the door frame eyeing the two humans, he holds a plate with some kind of sandwich in his hand. "Billy" (Y/N) groans rolling onto his back, the blonde gives his signature smirk before pushing off of the doorway towards the bed. He hands (Y/N) the plate and the two make room for him on the bed. They sit and talk whilst (Y/N) eats, there's still an obvious tension in the air but they put that aside for now.

Only once the plate is cleared does Billy let (Y/N) lay back down for some proper rest, framed on either side by his friends. His heart slows to a resting rate and Billy finally looks over him to see Steve staring back at him. "This doesn't mean I like you" he says sternly and Billy smirks.

"Right back at you, pretty boy"

[dead-night-harringrove]

Me, tapping my foot, impatiently waiting for the fandom to enter into halloween mode and start talking about vampire au: please 🥺 🎃

Oh MOOD! gods vampire AU is so good. Such a classic

I, personally, LOVE the concept of vampire Steve. I mean think about it,,, rich kid, big house, alone like, ALL the time, I'm actually pretty sure I wrote a drabble about vampire Steve like ten million years ago?? But bah that's old writing and fresh goods is where it's at lmao but yeah

Mayb Mr. And Mrs. Harrington are like. Way old news. We can headcanon they're either the leaders of a vampire clan OR Steve is a solo vamp and his family has been passed for a long, long time.

Like I love vampire Billy as much as anyone, especially with the potential of the Lost Boys vibes but just. Powerful, ancient vampire steve,, yes please.

Might fuck around and actually write this. Vampire Steve 2.0, with updated writing quality now that I'm no longer 17 lmao

[gttinyprincess]

Willing pt 2

Vampire! Billy, blood bank! Male reader, blood bank! Steve

Summary: the reader is ill and unable to help Billy quench his thirst. Lucky for the vampire, Steve decides to offer some help...

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The air is crisp when Billy steps out of his blue Camaro.

Dropping his cigarette onto the ground, he crushes it beneath the heel of his boot.

He eyes the house as he makes his way up the stone path. He's been here a handful of times, but usually they met up at his place. But with no response to his calls this morning the blonde took it to mean they were meeting at (Y/N)'s.

It's his feeding day after all.

The hunger claws at his stomach as he raps his knuckles against the white wooden door. The thought of fresh warm sweet blood has him running his tongue across his teeth, the canines are already starting to length at the thought.

He can almost feel (Y/N)'s body leaning into him, exhausted and clinging to him. Not that he's here for that, but he'd be lying if he said he wasn't looking forward to the contact even just a little bit.

The door begins to crack open and Billy lets an easy going grin grace his lips, only for it to drop a few moments later.

It's not (Y/N) who opens the door.

Steve looks just as puzzled to see him as "Hargrove?" He raises a brow in confusion. "Harrington" the blonde eyes him from head to toe. "Where's (Y/N)?" What are you doing here? "He's resting" Steve's eyes shift to the living room entrance and then back.

After a moment or so Steve steps back, gesturing for Billy to come inside. Not that he'd need to be welcomed, (Y/N) had invited him in months ago. If he wanted to get in, he could. Steve wouldn't be able to stop him.

Crossing the threshold, he makes for the living room able to hear a heartbeat within the room. The sight he finds is pitiful to say the least. (Y/N) is huddled up on the couch, wrapped in multiple blankets. The human looks fatigued when he moves his head to acknowledge the new person in the room, his nose is rubbed red raw and his eyes have heavy bags beneath them.

"You look like shit" (Y/N) laughs, quickly dissolving into a coughing fit. Billy moves to sit beside the teen as he hunches over, sputtering into his fist. He throws an arm over the boy's shoulder in silent comfort as Steve makes his way into the room, planting himself on the couch opposite.

(Y/N) leans back against the couch and Billy follows him with his arm still wrapped around the boy. "Not to be rude. But why are you here?" The human asks, leaning his head to look up at him. "It's Saturday" he replies simply as if that explains his intentions and with the way (Y/N)'s eyes widen, it seems it does. "Oh Billy" he sits up, the blonde's arm falling from his back as he shifts to look back at him "I'm so sorry, I completely forgot" he apologizes but Billy waves him off.

"Relax, you're clearly sick" the vampire shrugs. Placing a flat palm to (Y/N)'s chest, he easily pushes the teen back against the couch "I can figure something else out" he can't wait any longer to feed, he needs to satisfy his hunger today if he wants to stave off the hunger side effects.

"You said you'd stop feeding on random people now that you have me" Billy would snort at the sight of the pouting jock before him if he wasn't so distracted with his thoughts. "But I don't have you currently. You're already exhausted, I'm not risking making you feel any worse"

(Y/N)'s face falls and Billy knows he's no doubt feeling guilty. With a huff he leans against the teen "I'll be fine, don't worry.  You can't help being ill, it's natural for mortals" he tries to comfort his friend.

He looks ready to argue back but another voice takes hold of the vampire's attention "why not bite me?"

Billy's eyes snap to the brunette opposite them, Steve has his hands clasped together as he leans his elbows on his thighs. He looks just as suprised at his words as they are, as if that was a thought that wasn't supposed to leave his mouth. "What?" Billy isn't sure who asked but Steve is looking away from them, flustered. "I said why not feed on me?" He shrugs "(Y/N) is too sick to help out, but I'm perfectly healthy" he explains himself, glancing between the two.

Billy is a little stunned to say the least. He and Harrington aren't exactly the most civil to each other, though their rivalry had calmed down since he found out Billy's secret.

Still, he had never expected this.

For the ex-king to offer himself up like this.

Billy's mouth practically waters at the thought of sinking his teeth into the brunette's jugular. Harrington had always smelled good, made the vampire damn thirsty when they played against each other on the court. His heart pumping faster with the quick movements, that sweet smell flooding the gym.

Billy is quick to put on his typical smug look, a smirk stretching across his lips. "Well now, isn't that nice of you" he chuckles standing up.

He watches the human squirm ever so slightly as he stalks towards the couch. He can hear his heartbeat pick up. No matter how hard Steve tries to keep up his brave face, his heart gives him away easily.

Billy offers a hand to him, his mind replaying the time he had 'helped' Harrington up on the court. To his surprise Steve takes his hand with no hesitation, allowing himself to be pulled to his feet.

Billy is aware that (Y/N) is watching them closely. He's worried Billy will be too rough, he knows that, but he needs to have some trust in the vampire. He's not planning on hurting the ex-king.

"You sure you want to do this?" The smirk is gone and suddenly Steve is staring Billy in the eyes. The latter now dead serious, their hands still clasped between them. It's odd behaviour and slightly unsettling. The brunette nods "I'm sure" he says dropping Billy's hand "let's get this over with" he swallows his nerves.

It seems that's all Billy needs to make his move. A large strong hand grips Steve's bicep whilst the other moves to push the underside of the man's chin up. "Move your head like this" he says, instructing the teen to give him more access to his throat which he does willingly. "Perfect" he mumbles eyeing the smooth skin of Steve's throat, those tiny moles dotting his neck. Two in particular look ironically like fang marks, much to Billy's amusement.

"Last chance to back out, pretty boy..." he warns, smoothing a thumb across the two moles. "Not backing out" the jock retorts. His heartbeat is like a Jackhammer in his chest, tempting the vampire with each beat.

Billy noses along the skin, mouth skimming the soft flesh before he pauses. He presses his fangs into the skin, hearing Steve inhale sharply as he anticipates the bite. As much as he'd love to tease the boy, he's hungry and the blood rushing through his veins is calling to him. Billy pulls him close as he bites down on the soft pulse point beating beneath his lips.

Steve gasps gripping at Billy's shirt and bicep "Jesus!" The pain is quick and sharp, it then melts into an almost indescribable sensation. He feels so light, as if he's floating. Steve sighs, relaxing into Billy's strong grip as he drinks deeply. When had the blonde moved to cup the back of his head and wrap an arm around his waist. He's not sure, all he can seem to focus on are Billy's lips as they suck at the puncture wound he'd made on the boy's neck. Lapping at the skin like a hungry wolf.

It feels as if Billy is trying to devour him completely.

Billy hums and groans as he enjoys his meal. Steve is a feast fit, ironically, for a king. So dense and heady, he could happily drink the sweet saccharine for the rest of his undead life.

His brain whispers to him, planting thoughts in his mind, selfish, sick, greedy thoughts.

There's nothing stopping him from draining Steve dry.

Consume him entirely.

Every last drop.

He's felt this before. He knows how tempting the thoughts are. How convincing they can be.

Steve's vision blurs. He's pretty sure if Billy wasn't holding him up right now, he'd fall to his knees. "Billy?" He groans, patting the vampire's shoulder. He gets no response, no acknowledgement that he had even been heard. The hand on his waist tightens as if trying to pull him even closer. "Billy?" Once again no response. His head spins and suddenly he's not so sure he's going to survive this Hargrove encounter.

"Billy!" (Y/N) snaps followed by an aggressive coughing fit, but it seems to do the trick. Billy pulls back panting, head tilted back, eyes staring up unblinking at the ceiling. The vampire is in complete bliss as he savours the taste of his meal. "Fuck" he breathes, a grin slowly breaking out onto his lips. "Looks like you've got competition, (Y/N)" Billy chuckles, finally making eye contact with Steve as he licks the crimson from his lips in a slow swipe.

"Who'd have known you'd taste so good?" Billy leans back in and Steve braces for another bite which never comes. Instead the blonde cleans up the blood smeared across the man's throat. "Relax" Billy mumbles as he laps at his bite "I'm sealing the bite" he explains watching the skin stitch itself together.

After deeming his job done, Billy moves to lock his hands behind Steve's back "jump" he commands. Steve furrows his brows in confusion where his cheek presses into Billy's shoulder. He doesn't want to jump, he wants to sleep. "What?" He slurs. "Jump up and wrap your legs around me" Billy repeats, adding on another instruction. Steve whines his complaints but still follows the order, hoping up to wrap himself around the man like an overgrown koala.

Billy spins on his heel making his way back towards the couch (Y/N) has remained glued to, though his eyes had remained on the two the entire time. Billy is careful as he drops Steve onto the couch beside the other boy, the jock immediately leaning into his friend.

"How are you feeling?" (Y/N) asks as he wraps his blanket around them both. Steve scrunches his face, his eyes are closed. He clearly wants to sleep now. But he'll have to wait a little bit longer, he needs to eat. "Fluffy..." he replies after a few minutes of thought, his features smoothing out. (Y/N) wheezes a laugh almost doubling over "okay now I get why you tease me after a feed" he grins at Billy who smirks, arms crossed over his chest as he looks the two cozy humans over.

Steve looks high.

After his giggle fit (Y/N) composed himself "how are you doing?" He asks the vampire. Still focused on his friend's wellbeing even when he himself looks, and probably feels, halfway to death's door. "I feel fucking great" he grins "definitely gonna be full for awhile" he reassures and (Y/N) smiles softly "I'm glad."

"Right, well. Back in a second, I'll make him a snack" Billy tossles (Y/N)'s hair, the boy complaining that he already looks like crap and now his hair looks it too, he transitions to smoothing the hair back out. And if it's only to be able to run his fingers through the soft hair, well then no one else has to know.

In the end Billy ended up making them all a sandwich each, deciding that he needed proof his sick human wasn't skipping meals due to his dicky belly. Once the plates are clear and Steve's had a couple of gulps of coke, they finally let him rest closely followed by (Y/N).

Steve lays with his head pressed against Billy's chest, listening to his heartbeat. The dull thud is slower than that of his own at a resting rate but he supposed that it's just a vampire thing. (Y/N) has his arms wrapped around Steve's waist, spooning the older boy. He presses his face into the back of the brunett's neck, his own hair hiding his face.

No doubt Harrington will be waking up with more than just Billy's saliva on his neck, with the way (Y/N)'s mouth is hanging open.

Billy allows himself to relax into the fabric couch, a hand finding its way into (Y/N)'s hair whilst the other strokes Steve's back.

The three doze on the couch that morning, just resting and basking in the comfort of another person's hold.

The day had been eventful to say the least.

[gttinyprincess]

I'm curious

If I wrote a follow up to the Billy x reader ft Steve oneshot would you guys be interested in reading it?

My idea is that Billy shows up to the readers house, they've made a schedule for feeding at this point after Steve points out how impractical their spontaneous ones are. He's greeted by Steve at the door which confuses him a little but once he sees the reader bundled up on th sofa looking like hell it clicks. The reader is apologetic and feels bad that they have to skip feeding that day but Billy is just concerned with helping them recover. However Billy still needs to feed and they all know this, so Steve volunteers himself. Gay blood sucking ensues....👀👉👈

Should I write this?

[gttinyprincess]

Thinking of posting a snippet of the follow up 'Willing' oneshot soon.

Thoughts?

[gttinyprincess]

Hi! I was wondering if you could write a vampire!harringrove x vampire!reader where she’s new in town and in their territory and maybe like a fight and then fluff and yaaaaa :)

Hey sorry I'm not really a fan of writing vampire!readers idk why, it just bores me really. Sorry

For anyone looking to request a fic turnings and vampire!readers will always be a no go for me. Please keep that in mind and read my request rules!