#vampire starter

[animusphere-goddess-of-chaldea]

Vampire Turning (open starter)

Olga was held hostage by a strong vampire. She felt something piercing the side of her neck. She cried out, struggling. But it was impossible for her now weakened state. She heard a popping sound of a cork being opened. A bottle of red liquid. Olga tried pursing her lips to prevent the bottle from reaching past her lips. She winced at another bite taken, and she heard her blood being drank. The woman felt weaker, becoming exhausted. Her mouth opened as the vampire had her drink from the bottle. She was forced to drink every drop. After that, she felt sleepy. She watched helplessly as the vampire lay her down on her bed, tucking her in. She couldn't move or sit up. She felt her eyes closing as she fell into slumber.

[mischiefandnightmares]

A New World (Dracula - Open Starter)

The Elder Vampire looked over the city from the rooftop. It had nearly been two hundred years since he had last walked among the living, since Van Helsing had slain him and his brides. But now he had gathered the strength to crawl out of hell back to the mortal realm. Was Van Helsing foolish enough to believe that he would never return? If so, he underestimated the power of a Faustian bargain.

But for now, he was weak. He needed to feed and create a brood. But most of all he wished to hunt.  

[shoot-of-corruption]

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@rpg-aibou

Mariku looked at the other one and seemed weirded out for a moment, before he let slip a low snort of amusement.

"They really just look like that, Yuugi. As strange as it might sound... they always look like this."

What he didn't bring back into the other ones mind, was that he was in fact not a human being and thus had the doubtful advantage of simply looking however he wanted.

"Now I am interested... how long does your hair-care routine take?" He chuckled lowly. "How many hours...?"

[writerinthcdark]

open to m/f/nb muse: Eris plot: Eris is a vampire & runs a bar that caters to humans & non human creatures. She is interviewing your muse for a new position at that bar. Could be for security or a bartender, your choice. 

“Humans are so... delicate.” Eris said slowly, looking over the other slowly. “I was one once, you’d think that would be a hard thing to forget, but after a few hundred years, things like that seem to matter less.” She paused, considering a moment. “How old are you?”

[imsensingatriptoikea]

Meeting the Blood Queen || Open Starter || Eva

Eva turned to look at her... visitor. She sighed as her eyes scanned over them for a moment. She shifted in her seat, standing and walking around the desk to perch on the other side of it, facing her guest. She was wearing a low cut, floor length lace dress, with a slit going up the right leg to an almost inappropriate height. She tiled her head slightly. “Now, to what do I owe the pleasure?”

[fanged-embrace]

Open Starter

Ariana walks down the street, scrolling on her phone. She’d adjusted over the centuries, traveled the world, learned new languages. What else are you going to do when you’re immortal?

The phone slips from her fingers and falls to the pavement. She picks it up, frowning as she sees the screen is shattered. “Didn’t have to worry about this with parchment and ink-ouch!” In her attempts to use the screen, her finger is cut by the shards of it. She watches the blood blossom on her forefinger, her body and mind stilling. The smell of fresh blood would bring someone. It always does.

She puts the phone in her pocket and steps off into the alley. The blood drips as she pulls the scarf from her neck, leaning against the brick building. And then she waits for one of the predators she had once called Master, to flirt with death once again.

[poxsonmenace]

♔ open ♔

BASED ON | X

Paleness frosted HIM, coldness frosted HIM; more than the otherworldly charms themselves DID. A parched VAMPIRE PRETENDING to be human WHILE at the GRIPS OF HIS INSANITY, HIS brow heavy and forehead clammy. “ —S,” breathless, he reached out for the nearest surface. “I can STILL smell IT I can STILL-” growls that were RECITED as self WHISPERS echoed only IN HIS ears, for energy was baron.

[mistresslanyanox]

Late || OPEN

“You’re out late. Much too late to be a safe time for... anyone.” The Mistress smirked. “Are you certain you don’t need any assistance?” It was almost three in the morning and the vampire was looking for one last meal before turning in for the night. The streets were otherwise abandoned, the only person out this late seemed to be the person she had just come across. And this target was as good as any.