ALWAYS REBLOG WHEN YOU SEE SOMETHING LIKE THIS PLEASE; ITS SO MUCH MORE THAN IMPORTANT TO PEOPLE. IT MEANS EVERYTHING TO SOMEBODY AND EVEN THOUGH YOU MIGHT NOT SEE THIS IN THE SAME LIGHT, SOMEONE MIGHT. INFACT YOU REBLOGGING THIS COULD STOP SOMEONE TAKING THEIR LIFE TONIGHT.
I need me a vampire au with bakugo or aizawa. Where they have to save you from death so they have to bite you so you essentially become their slave(cant go very far from them. Much obey their every word and they have to feed off of you) and the first time they feed off of you its very emotional because you never done stuff like that.
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↳ aizawa shouta x reader → ❝night classes❞
summary: your night class teacher was a vampire, that wasn’t expected
word count: 3,000
tags/warnings: vampire!au, fluff, confessions
a/n: just to clarify reader is an adult and in college classes. i know i said i was working on the disneyland aizawa date request but i got distracted. that one is next.
Night classes weren’t your first choice but they were the most convenient thing for your schedule right now. Most nights you found yourself struggling to pay attention to the material but it did help that your professor was pretty hot.
The tall man had long black hair, pale skin, and a look to him that said I haven’t slept in years. Just your type. He was serious but a good teacher, you couldn’t complain.
Everything was normal until the night that it wasn’t. You had been leaving class when you realized you had left your keys in the classroom. Returning you found your professor Aizawa still there.
“Sorry, forgot my keys.” You said awkwardly walking in and spotting them where you had sat. “Can’t get very far without them.” You wanted to slap yourself for the dumb joke.
“It’s fine.” He said barely looking up. He was putting all of his stuff away for the night.
“See you later.” You said grabbing them and heading out in a rush. Ugh, that was painful. If he didn’t think you were an idiot because of your assignments now he really did.
Getting outside the parking lot was dark. Everyone had left leaving it eerily silent. You were almost to your car, keys clutched in your hand when you spotted a dark figure.
“What’s a pretty thing like you doing out here alone.” His voice made your skin crawl and you tried to get closer to your car but he blocked your way.
“Just trying to go home, good night.” You said trying to ignore him. Unfortunately for you, he got closer.
“Don’t be in such a rush.” He said, almost in arms reach now. “Wow, you smell so good I might even keep you around.”
“Get away from me.” You said reaching for your phone but he was quick to hit it out of your hands.
“Not so fast.” He said reaching for you.
“Leave them alone.” A deep voice behind you nearly made you jump out of your skin. Professor Aizawa?
“Aww c’mon, I’m starving let me eat in peace.” He nearly whined.
“They’re mine. Get out of here, now.” His voice was demanding. How had he gotten here so quickly? Wait? Mine??
“I don’t see a mark on them, don’t go lying now.” He replied grabbing for you. Aizawa was quick to block his movement, stepping in front of you in a flash. He turned to you, looking down at you with those dark eyes, so intense.
“I’m sorry about this.” He said.
“Huh?” You said but before you could question anything else he leaned down, breath fanning against your neck. You gulped at the sudden closeness. The last thing you expected was for him to bite down.
You let out a scream before passing out. The last thing you remembered was arms gently wrapped around you.
Where were you? Your eyes opened slowly. What happened? The room was dark, you were in a bed. This wasn’t your bed, your room was always bright even at night with the street light streaming in.
Sitting up slowly your neck felt sore, you touched it softly and hissed at the pain that caused.
“Don’t touch it.” A voice said from beside you and you nearly jumped out of your skin. “Sorry, I forget humans can’t see in the dark.”
A light turned on beside you illuminating the room. It an old looking room, like something out of an antique house. The bed was a dark wood frame and around the room, there were clusters of books and various things. It was crowded but not messy or unorganized. Beside you sat your professor on a red velvet chair.
Wait.
“You bit me!” You said accusingly.
“Regrettably.” He said. “I’m sorry it was the only option I had. He was going to feed on you and from the looks of him leave you for dead. It was the only way to stop him.”
“Feed on me?” You questioned. “What are you talking about?”
“It’s hard to explain. Well, it’s not hard to explain but it’s going to be hard for you to accept.” He said. “That man was a vampire. He wanted to drink your blood and the only way I could stop him was to mark you as my own human. Oh, also I’m a vampire.”
You stared at him like he was crazy. You really had thought you found a normal professor with him but somehow you managed someone totally wild.
“Next your gonna tell me you sparkle in the sun.” You joked.
“I don’t sparkle in the sun, I would burn to death.” He said seriously.
“Well, I should probably get going. I don’t know what time it is but I’m sure I’m needed somewhere.” You said, pulling the covers back.
“That’s not going to work.” He said.
“And why is that.” You questioned.
“Well the thing about biting someone to mark them as your own, it’s not just a bite. At least not at first. It wears off after a while but there are some conditions.” He said.
“And those are?”
“Well, one is you can’t go very far away from me. If you try to go too far away from me you won’t be able to.” He said. “Then if I command you to do something you have no choice in it. I won’t misuse that, I promise. There are some other things-”
“Okay, professor. I really like your class and I would like to pass it but I have to get going I can’t play this little game with you-”
“Lay down.” He said, his voice low. You wanted to question him but before you could do anything you were laying down without any choice in it. Your body had just done it on its own.
“Oh my god.” You said. He wasn’t lying or pretending, this wasn’t a late April fool's joke.
“I’m not messing with you.” He said, pulling his lip up with one finger to reveal his fangs.
“I really got myself into it this time.” You sighed.
“You’re probably hungry by now. I don’t have any food but I can order something.” He said. “Do you have a preference? I’ll go order it and I’ll give you some time to process everything.”
“Wait, how long will this last?” You questioned.
“I’m not sure I haven’t bitten someone like that in a long time.” He said. “It tends to last longer the older the vampire. Maybe a month?”
“Oh boy.” You said. A month with your professor? At least you would miss class. “Thai food sounds good.”
“Okay.” He said leaving the bedroom.
In just a night you had gone from being practical strangers with your professor to being stuck living with him until this let up. Oh yeah, and he was a vampire.
Living with Aizawa was interesting. Honestly, he made a pretty good roommate. He was quiet, surprisingly funny, and took care of you. The two of you had gone grocery shopping. You had fun making him try to pick out things before you offered to do it yourself. It seemed however long he had been a vampire left him like a fish out of water when it came to food.
He was very intrigued by your presence, he would watch and ask questions while you cooked. It was endearing.
You knew your grades were on lock for the time being considering you could ask your professor any questions you had while working on a project for his class. You even managed to get help on other classwork, he was quite knowledgeable.
“Why did you save me?” You questioned one night while he sat reading a book while you scrolled on your phone. “You could have just looked the other way. I’m sure other vampires don’t like being interrupted while looking for food.”
“You're my student. I wasn’t going to look the other way while he left you for dead.” He said looking up at you for a moment before looking back to his book. “Besides, your presence in class would be missed.”
His words had been so simple, some might even call them distant but the way he said them had your face heating up.
Uh oh. You were getting a crush on your professor.
“So how do vampires usually feed?” You questioned. You might as well take the time with him to get to know more about the species, you thought as you watched him grading papers.
“Most feed then alter their memory and let them go without them ever knowing it happened.” He said. “But some prefer to feed till their victim is drained and leave them for dead.”
“That’s what that man was going to do to me?” You questioned.
“Yes, I’ve heard his reputation.”
“Are those the only two options?” You asked.
“Some people have significant others that they will feed from willingly but it’s not very common.” He said.
“Oh.” You said thinking about it. That made sense, if you were with someone of course you would offer. “Does it hurt?”
“It depends.” He said, eyes still on the papers he was grading. “It can be painful, brutal even. Or, if they take care you barely feel a pinch.”
“Hmm.” You said but suddenly all you could think of was his mouth at your neck, breath hitting your skin. You shook your head. This was bad.
A part of you was dreading with the bite finally went away. You had grown used to living with Aizawa, his place was nicer than your own and you enjoyed his presence. Not to mention the fact that you were slowly falling more and more for the mysterious man.
It could have been your imagination but sometimes it almost felt like he was doing the same. You could feel his eyes on you often, his gaze soft. If you looked at him when he did this he would look away. He would carry you to bed if you fell asleep on the couch. He had even attempted to make your food sometimes even though he didn’t know how to cook. He was surprisingly good at it.
You told yourself it was probably just your imagination, wishful thinking.
“Pss, hey.” The girl that sat next to you whispered during class. You looked over. “Are you and professor Aizawa dating?”
That wasn’t the question you were expecting.
“No, he just gives me rides to class. My cars in the shop.”
“Oh, I didn’t know that you were riding with him.” She said. “I don’t know he just looks at you a certain way.”
Your face heated up at her words as you pretended to look at your notes. If you had been looking up you would have seen Aizawa trying to hide a flustered expression.
It was dark out now so you had expected Aizawa to be up by now. Time passed and you felt nervous so you went to his room to check on him. You knocked on the door but it was silent. Opening it slowly you turned on the light, illuminating the room in a soft warm glow. Aizawa was still in bed, that was odd. He was usually out of his room as soon as the sun was out of the sky.
“Aizawa,” You said approaching him. You got to his bedside and realized he looked off, he was always pale but he looked even more so now. You patted the side of his face. “Aizawa, wake up.”
His eyes opened slowly and you looked at him concerned.
“Are you okay?” You asked. He slowly pulled himself out of bed but his movements seemed so weak.
“I’m fine.” He said.
“You never sleep in.” You said stepping back as he stood. “You look really, weak are you sure-”
“I need to feed.” He said. “I’ve been putting it off.”
“Why did you put it off?” You questioned. He let out a sigh.
“I hate feeding, it makes me sick that I have to feed on unwilling people then erase their memories.” He said.
“What if you fed from me?” You offered. His eyes widened looking at you. “Unless that’s an offensive offer…”
“It’s not offensive, it’s just I don’t want to impose.” He said. “I’ve already upset your life enough, I don’t want to make things worse for you.”
“It’s okay, I don’t mind.” You said. “I mean you saved me, let me stay here and you’ve taken care of me. It’s the least I could do.”
“You don’t have to do it just because you feel like you owe me.” He said.
“It’s not just that, I want to help you.” You said, rubbing the back of your neck. “And I’m kind of curious about it.”
In a flash you were pressed against his bed, Aizawa hovering over you with his face close to your neck.
“Are you sure?” He questioned.
“Yes.” You answered.
“Before I do this, I should tell you the last effect of the marking bite. I can only feed from you, that’s why I haven’t fed. I didn’t want you to feel pressured knowing that.”
“Shouta,” You scolded. If his heart was beating it would have skipped a beat at you using his name. “You should have told me, you shouldn’t be starving yourself.”
“I’m not sorry. I don’t want to make you uncomfortable-”
“You could never make me uncomfortable.” You said.
“Not even when I bite you in a parking lot and told you I was a vampire after taking you home?” He questioned.
“Okay, that was different I know you now.” You defended. “Shouta, I like you. And not in a way you should like your professor or vampire roommate.”
His eyes widened at that.
“I like you too, not in the way you should like your student or your human roommate.” He said. You smiled up at him, your hand stroking his cheek. “You don’t care that I’m a vampire? I’m a bit old for you.”
“Hardly. I mean I’m into older guys so…” You teased. “How old are you?”
“Three hundred.” He replied. You stared at him shocked, you could barely wrap your head around that.
“Wow.” You said. “At least you can help me with my history homework.” Aizawa gave a small laugh at your reaction.
“I don’t take relationship lightly, vampires don’t take much lightly.” He joked. “I care about you a lot and I want to be serious about us.”
“Well I think we can say we get along enough to live together, that’s more than most people know before they start dating.” You laughed. “I’m serious about you too.”
“Can I kiss you?” He asked. You didn’t answer but leaned up capturing his lips against yours, your hand sneaking into his long hair. One of his hands cupped your cheek while the other moved to your waist. The two of you were swept into it until his arm propping him up gave out and he nearly fell on you.
“You should eat.” You told him.
He nodded before sitting down and pulling you on to his lap. He wrapped one arm around your waist before placing the other on the side of your neck, tilting your head to the side. He leaned in close, breath against your skin.
“Take a deep breath.” He said, his hand rubbing soothing circles into the side of your neck. You listened and as you exhaled he bit down on your skin. He had been so gentle you barely felt the pinch as his teeth sunk in.
It was oddly relaxing, his hands on you and his mouth against your neck. His hand moved against your waist, softly brushing against you. Your head lulled to the side even more as you let out a content sigh.
After a few moments, he let go, licking at the bit a few times before leaning back. His hand cupped your cheek, brushing against the skin there.
“Thank you.” He said so softly it nearly had you tearing up. You gave him a lazy smile, leaning forward against his neck. Suddenly you felt so tired.
Aizawa wrapped his arms around you whispering more ‘thank yous’ against your ear.
“Thank you for everything. For saving me, taking care of me, for coming into my life.” You mumbled against him.
“I should say the same to you, lovely.” He said. “Don’t resist it, get some sleep now. I’ll get you food when you wake up.”
“Mhm.” You hummed against him being lulled to sleep by his soft swaying and gentle hands on your back.
You weren’t quite sure how your night classes had turned into you having a vampire boyfriend, but you weren’t going to complain.
