#dr jonathan reid

[silurisanguine]

Whilst i don't 'hate men'...i am this bitch.

(Edit to add some new additions)

[deadgirlwalked]

Playing Vampyr for the first time, really enjoying the "eat rat" button

[wedontdeservethestars]

No one:

Dr. Reid: I have this,,,,, thirst for,, blood,,,,,,,,

[welldonekhushi]

Worked on a small animatic based on a trending song by Jack Stauber.

Featuring Doctor Reid throughout the events of the game as his own actions question himself if he's capable of saving the city from a deadly epidemic.

Made this with Medibang Paint Pro, Sony Vegas Pro 13 and Inshot! I hope you like it, loves ♡

[parvulous-writings]

You have so good taste in vampires, I swear

Thank you so much, anon!! Shall we have a highlight reel? I think we shall...

Number one for me has got to be The Vampire Armand - particularly the portrayal by Assad Zaman in AMC's tv show of Interview with The Vampire. He is just.... Hypnotic, to me. Complex, and just... Fascinating. I think he is the fascinating one. When s3 comes out I hope we get some more of him... I will eat that shit UPPP

2, 3, 4. Marko, Paul and Dwayne, from Lost Boys is definitely high on my list (though their placements could be interchangeable based on my mood.) I LOVE these guys, despite what little development we get for them. It's to the point where one of Paul's and Dwayne's interactions is now a vocal stim for me. I really wish we had gotten some more of them! ("Wait, whoooo wants to know?"/"Marko wants to know!")

5. Louis de Pointe du Lac - I just find his whole narrative incredibly interesting (Again, AMC's interpretation. Book Louis is cool too - and I have not seen the first movie adaptation), and Jacob Anderson's performance? Phenomenal - some of the revelations/flashbacks we see in s2 gave me actual chills. LDPDL they could never make me hate you.

6. Lesta de Lioncourt - do I need to say more. This diva is one of the 2 reasons I got into IWTV in terms of characters (the other being Louis). In a similar vein to Armand, I find him to be a complex man, I wish to study him under a microscope. Equal parts maddening, enchanting, and hilarious.

7. Claudia de Pointe de Lac - I love her. So fucking much. She's brilliant as a character and as a means to show how Louis, despite being our narrator and protagonist, also is not a good man. I saw a take recently on here where someone say that she was "insufferable" and "childish" in s2. And I just have to ask; are we looking at the same fucking Claudia? She grows up and matures, but still has a body of a teenager. She's wrestling with the fact that her body does not match her, and the fact that her closest friend/brother/father figure keeps deserting her in favour of pursuits of passion. Like come ON. (She's also hilarious like Lestat. The two are more and more alike the more I look at them.)

8. Astarion - this is where everyone goes "Oh brother, this guy STINKS" at me. But LISTEN!!! He is in fact a complex character - one who tells the story of someone who's been manipulated, used, and abused, as well as someone who can break that cycle if given the chance, or continue and perpetuate it under the illusion of ending it. I think he's very special - even if he's the centre of a few too many arguments amongst the fandom for my liking.

9. Dr Jonathan Reid - so he's a relatively new one for me, but he's already got me by the throat. What do you mean I get to not only walk around as a vampire, but I also am in charge of healing people or using them to further my own powers? And as a handsome vampire, no less? Watch him become my favourite blorbo in 10 days time.

10. Dracula (specifically Dracula from The Dark Prince) okay listen. He's only this low because I got distracted 30 mins into the film he's in. BUT what I have seen of him.... Ouughghhg.... Dracula, watch out, I'm scaling your walls.

[samesquinho]

it's been a long time since i played this and i'm still obsessed with these two......

[lordofseagulls]

Lady Ashbury, my beloved

[dalekofchaos]

Vampyr sequel idea

I thought of going the LIS route of having different stories for each story of the franchise. But after carefully analyzing the game, doing my Embrace everyone playthrough and noticing a certain portrait in the Ashbury Castle. I figured out the perfect story and perfect antagonist for Vampyr 2.

Jacob Blackwood.

For those who don't know, let me explain.

In The West End, you meet Carina Billow, a woman who's mind has been destroyed by a powerful Vampire. Manipulated into eating rats to gain immortality. At first I thought it was just the Ascalon Club fucking with a mentally ill woman. But it's worse.

Carina is being mentally manipulated by a powerful vampire, forcing her to do awful things. She will actually beg you to kill her to put her out of her misery, and will thank you for your kindness if you kill her.

Earlier in the game when Jonathan asks Lady Ashbury about the bodies that have been found in the streets and about how someone seems to be following him (before we know its Mary), she seems anxious and has someone in mind. Most likely she fears Jacob Blackwood has been watching Jonathan, taking an interest.

Blackwood only speaks through Carina Billow once, mildy warning Jonathan off his "toy" but he does not seem to care enough about his little game to actually stop her being embraced. Evidence of his presence occurs when you visit the grave of Carina and find he has piled dead rats all over the poor woman's resting place - one last act of disrespect. I tend to think that doing this is both for his own amusement and a message to Jonathan that he has taken notice. Carina Billow's information when she is embraced suggests Blackwood maybe a member of Ascalon, it might have been interesting to meet him there.

And when you get to the very end of the game inside the Ashbury castle, one of the paintings on the wall was of Elisabeth Blackwood (Lady Ashbury) and Jacob Blackwood.

And when you read William Marshall's old tome before you reach the end of the game, you can see that Marshall holds Blackwood in contempt.

Jacob Blackwood is an interesting character and I wish they had given him more space in the story because it fleshes Elisabeth out a bit, gives her a backstory you can learn about as you get to know her and makes her a more rounded person with her own motivations. So when you get the first of the bad endings and she says "you have betrayed me", you get an idea of why she might react that way - rather than a lot of players being confused.

He definitely has the blood of hate. Blackwood was created after Elizabeth was bitten by Marshal and the two ranged across Europe killing for their own amusement. Even if he was created before Elizabeth has the blood of hate, it is highly likely he would have contracted it anyway. There is the possibly that he was always a bastard though. Perhaps not all the frenzied skals in the city came from Harriet Jones, maybe a few came from him returning to London.

There is so much potential in Jacob Blackwood in a hypothetical sequel. Jacob has the blood of hate, while Jonathan and Elisabeth are working for a cure. So much potential.

So a way to go about it is this.

If you chose the Embrace no one path, embrace some or embrace everyone.

If Jonathan and Elisabeth travel the world. They hear horror stories throughout Europe. Jonathan thinks it's some Ekon gone mad, but Elisabeth knows the truth. Jacob is back and the potential for another Disaster is strong. Their mission is to kill Jacob and find a cure for the blood of hate

If Jonathan and Elisabeth lock themselves in the castle. They spend years working on a cure and that's when Myrddin appears. He tells Jonathan about Jacob and Elisabeth is horrified. They know what they have to do. End the blood of hate

Jonathan embraces one too many people and Elisabeth dies in the "betrayal" ending. Jonathan locks himself away, that's when Myrddin appears. He warns Jonathan of Elisabeth's loose thread. He is causing atrocities across the land and is on the verge of creating a new Disaster. Jonathan will end the blood of hate once and for all for Elisabeth

Jonathan embraces everyone. Jonathan's bloodlust knows no bounds. Jonathan intends to build an empire on blood and there is one person standing in his way, Jacob Blackwood. It's an all out war between Reid and Blackwood and World War II is their battleground. Reid uses the Allies, while Blackwood uses the Nazis.

Ideally I would set the game during WWII with Jacob taking a position with the Nazis or Vichy France, and he uses the war to commit atrocities and spread the blood of hate like a plague.

I'd also have McCullum return. The Guard is reestablished, but it's clear that Reid and McCullum have to put aside their differences to stop Blackwood. Plus I'd just love the idea of Jonathan and McCullum basically saying "Look we have our differences as a Vampire and Hunter, but we draw the line at fucking Nazis"

As for how the Brotherhood of St Paul would return. If you let Swansea bled out/embraced him, then Usher Talltree would be your main ally from the brotherhood. But if you turned Swansea, Swansea would return and would be a very questionable ally.

aka I just want a game of Jonathan killing Nazis and Jacob Blackwood using Nazis to fulfill his goals but also embracing their ideals.

Bonus points. Jacob wears a Vichy France uniform or SS uniform just to drive home the fact that he's a fucking monster.

[red-queens-things]

Good evening

So to explain, this Tumblr is dedicated to the game Vampyr (no kidding?) Because I love this game more than anything and especially because of the myth that is reworked, which I love. You'll find the artists I love and that I post on my news feed, I've often found myself alone loving this game without being able to talk to anyone about it, I finally found a discord but also on Tumblr a way to share what I love. I'd like to thank you all, and especially recently the people who've given me so many ‘likes’, That's it!

(BTW THATS MY FAVOURITE EYES !!!!)

[sinfulpetgirlrd]

Has it been a stupidly long time since I've posted a render? Yes, yes it has. Blame my computer and external harddrive. I lost EVERYTHING. All my business stuff, all my 3d models, textures, everything. I've been slowly remaking/gathering everything. (Not that does me much good, my laptop only has 8gigs of vram so my ability to render has gone down the drain. BUT this one desided to behave and I'm finally done remaking Jonathan's model.

[wniemocy]

nanana let's poison AI together : D

Anyway I'm slowly back on tracks with drawing, moch projects before me and stuff I want to finish this summer. So bare with me please!

I will be updating my linocuts too : > all glazed no matter the media ofcourse.

Anyway wip of piece I want to make for vampyr fam. Reid siblings and Red bloody parents :> Myr and Red queen!

[storiesundercandlelight]

Next Time

Mcreid 18+

Geoffrey was seething, Jonathan didn't need his vampiric senses to tell him that, the look on Geoffrey's face was enough. The Hunter was staring at him now, the bodies of numerous skalls littered the floor of the back alley surrounding them.

He wasn't sure whether or not to speak, unsure if he should simply vanish as quickly as he appeared. He suspected the hunter was angered by the very idea that Jonathan had jumped into battle to help him, or even more likely just angered by his presence at all.

"I didn't need your help leech" the former then. Jonathan walked over one body, then another before he reached the hunter. Stopping only a few feet away from him, his eyes flicking to the hand Geoffrey now rested on his firearm.

"I'll pretend you simply said thank you"

"I'd never thank you"

"No I don't believe you would - shame really given how often I tend to save you" Jonathan knew he was walking on thin ice, goading Geoffrey was never a wise decision but he grew tired of the game they were playing. To put it rather simply he was waiting for the hunter to slip up again.

It had been only for a brief moment, so brief it could have been easily missed but Jonathan saw the look McCullum had shot him way after the last fight they had joined forces in. A similar look he often found himself shooting the hunters way - a look of lust. He knew he'd seen it, he just needed the hunter to act on it. And Geoffrey unfortunately didn't seem to do anything unless it was his idea to do so. But Jonathan was in no mood to dance around the idea of this again, he'd spent too many nights alone since being turned. Too many nights thinking of the hunter before him.

"I never ask for your help. The further away from me you stay the better"

"Is that because you're worried about what you'll do if I get closer?"

Geoffrey's eyes narrowed on Jonathan, his body tensing in a way that could be concern but also simply McCullum readying himself for a fight. Jonathan had a hard time telling the hunters emotions apart more often than not.

"Kill you, you mean? I've no concerns about that leech"

"I'm not talking about you killing me" When Geoffrey didn't respond Jonathan sighed and paced back a step. "Am I not bloody enough tonight? Granted the last time there were more skalls - and I wasn't prepared so it got messy... but is it being beaten up and bloody that does it for you? No? What else was different... my jacket? Would it help if I took it off?"

"What the actual fuck are you talking about?"

"Don't play dumb, surprisingly it doesn't suit you" Geoffrey's scowl deepened at Jonathan's words, his lips rising slightly in anger. "Are you simply deep in denial perhaps?"

"I'm in no mood for whatever mind game your playing" Jonathan's bark of laughter made the hunter flinch, his grip tightening on the handle of his gun.

"You're an idiot, or you must think me one. I saw how you looked at me" Geoffrey's anger faltered, his eyes widening slightly as his hand dropped from his gun entirely. He looked away from Jonathan then back at him again.

"And what exactly is it you think you saw?"

Jonathan felt a brief moment of doubt, an uneasy feeling sinking in...what if he'd been mistaken? The confused and irritated look on Geoffrey's face was becoming more convincing by the second and Jonathan found himself unable to answer.

"Gonna answer me leech?"

"I...I thought..." Jonathan closed his mouth, lips pressing together as he eyes the alleyway behind him, wondering if he could just shadow jump his way out of there and away from what he was worried would be an uncomfortable situation. But there wasn't enough room, and no ledge to use to get to the rooftops.

He turned back to Geoffrey, who was waiting with a look on his face that almost looked smug, like he was glad to see Jonathan doubting himself. Well...may as well.

Jonathan moved quick, quickly enough that Geoffrey had no time to take hold of his gun again before Jonathan had him pinned against the wall of the alley. The brick cold and slightly damp under his hand as he caged Geoffrey against it. "No more pretending"

He could hear the way Geoffrey's pulse quickened, but the hunter didn't look afraid, if anything he looked...amused. "Are you done with the dramatics leech?"

"What-"

"That's the problem with you toffs, you beat around the bush instead of simply saying what it is you want. You could have just said what you meant and what you wanted. But you wanted me to say it, is that it?"

"It's not about what I want, you're the one who-"

"Isn't it? If this isn't about what you want then you would have ignored the look I gave ya, but you didn't"

"So you were eyeing me up!" Geoffrey rolled his eyes and relaxed fully against the wall, looking over Jonathan's face briefly before shrugging.

"Maybe" Jonathan frowned both elated at the idea that he had been right and annoyed at how casual McCullum was being, like it was completely normal that he'd eyed up Jonathan even though they'd been close to killing each other for months. "You want me to show you what I wanted?"

Jonathan knew if he had a pulse it would have quickened, his eyes locked onto Geoffrey's. He nodded, not fully trusting his voice, or perhaps not fully feeling confident enough to use it now that the dynamic changed. Geoffrey had managed to take full control of the situation and now Jonathan was stood there impatiently waiting for the hunter to make a move.

"Hmm." Geoffrey's head tilted to the side, watching Jonathan. "I wanted to fuck you but... maybe we'll start elsewhere" Jonathan took a moment to remember where they were, not the most discreet or the cleanest location for them to be doing this. "Kneel"

Jonathan's eyes flew back to Geoffrey's. "Excuse me?"

"Don't act so shocked, get down on your knees" Geoffrey's eyebrow rose as he waited for Jonathan to obey.

"Here?" Geoffrey simply nodded. He was almost tempted to argue....almost. The idea of him getting his hands on the hunter in any capacity was exciting enough for Jonathan to ignore the location and the demands. His knees hitting the ground as he lowered himself his face now level with the very hard outline of Geoffrey's cock beneath his trousers. His gaze flicked up at the hunter who was watching him intently, his gaze almost too much for Jonathan.

"Watch the teeth leech, they'll be nothing for ya if you so much as graze me" As if he needed to say so, Jonathan had no desire to end this moment by being too fang happy to be careful. His fingers made quick work of Geoffrey's trousers, pulling them down just enough to free the hunter, his hard length stood to attention between them.

It had been a moment since Jonathan had done this but, he was determined to give the hunter what he wanted. Geoffrey sighed as Jonathan let his tongue travel up the underneath of his cock, his lips gently kissing the tip when he reached the end. He repeated the motion and then let Geoffrey push into his mouth slightly, keeping his jaw relaxed, his lips only just closing around him.

When Jonathan heard Geoffrey mumble something about him being a tease he almost smiled enough for his right fang to dig into McCullum but he quickly masked the movement by taking Geoffrey's length fully into his mouth, his lips closing in tight around him as he moved slowly down, taking more and more of Geoffrey. The hunters groan was enough to motivate Jonathan further. His throat relaxing enough to take even more.

He quickly revelled in the fact that a lack of breathing almost meant a lack of gagging, using this new found skill to push Geoffrey deep into the back of his throat. This got a moan, a moan that Jonathan wanted more of. His head bobbed in earnest now, taking on a pace that had Geoffrey's thighs tensing beneath Jonathan's grip. A shudder racking over the hunters body as Jonathan used his other hand to work the rest of him, teasing and tugging more groans from him.

When Geoffrey began subtly thrusting his hips forwards Jonathan let him, he let him grab his hair, he let the hunter use his mouth to chase the end Jonathan could sense was coming. Geoffrey's voice was rough as he muttered words of encouragement, his hands holding Jonathan's head in place. Jonathan sucked his cheeks in working Geoffrey harder trying to match the pace he wanted. He didn't have to match it for long before he felt Geoffrey's release spill into his mouth, the warmth of him threatening to spill from Jonathan's lips as he let Geoffrey ride out his orgasm.

The air seemed to rush back over him when Geoffrey pulled back, the warmth of his body no longer overwhelming him. Jonathan wiped his mouth with the back of his hand as he watched Geoffrey tuck himself back into his trousers and straighten his clothing. Still on his knees he watched as Geoffrey ran a hand through his own hair before turning his gaze back to Jonathan, his eyes wandering down his body, stopping on the hardness now evident in Jonathan's trousers.

"Hmm, well leech it's been a pleasure"

Jonathan's brows drew together as he watched Geoffrey move past him towards the end of the alley, avoiding the mess of skalls. "You can't be serious"

"Have you ever known me not to be?"

"But you said-"

"I said I wanted to fuck you, not that I would, but sure you proved yourself to be well behaved, so maybe next time I'll treat ya" Geoffrey didn't wait for a reply, he turned and continued on his way, leaving Jonathan still kneeling and confused and more annoyingly, unsatisfied. The vampire groaned before getting up and brushing the dirt off of his trousers. He had half a mind to follow Geoffrey, to demand... or more likely beg for the hunter to relieve him. But he knew he wouldn't get what he wanted.

The very fact that Jonathan had pushed Geoffrey to give him what he wanted and still ended up being the one to walk away untouched had Jonathan shaking his head, only Geoffrey could make him completely forget his goal and end up on the receiving end of disappointment. But the hunters words still rang hot in his ears. Maybe next time I'll treat ya.

Well...then Jonathan would just have to make sure that next time happened sooner rather than later.

[ophierian-vp]

[welldonekhushi]

That one scene from Jennifer's Body..

Hey there guys! I got some random boost of inspiration to draw my favorite boys again! Imagine you're Geoffrey and suddenly the doctor appears behind you, all bloodied. What would you do?

And yes, I tried to recreate the scene with them from the movie, too bad I gave up on backgrounds midway. I'm such a loser *cries*

Why do I feel this could be a potential AU.. but let me know what you guys think about it!

Undivided, full art with timelapse is beneath the cut! ↓

Timelapse:

[hardcoregamer]

Every game that has vampires presents them in unique ways, sometimes garnering the player’s sympathy, and at other times, their hatred. Regardless of whether they were morally good or bad, here are eight vampires from video games that the fans generally consider to be the best renditions of the blood-sucking variety.

[blueberrypancakesworld]

The sunrise

warning : tiny angst, comfort, fluff, kissing, no use of Y/n

Jonathan Reid x fem!reader

masterlist

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The sun would soon rise in the sky over London, allowing the city to breathe and, for a moment, restore its beauty. The nurse's gaze was both joyful and concerned as she looked to her doctor and love who stood opposite her. His gaze full of concentration as he tended to the last patient on his shift.

His night shift, which was every day, would be over by the time the sun came up. There was only one brief moment the two of them had together. The time when they met like two worlds.

When his darkness met the sun and their sun met his darkness. ,,That's it nurse Crane I'm going to call it a day" he announced to the older nurse who gave him an understandable look and said ,,You two take some time off and I'll see you on the next shift" before moving on to the next patient.

The concentration drained from his greyish green eyes as he looked to his love. A loving look settled into his eyes and she saw his lips twist into a small smile. She smiled back at him knowingly, looking forward to their kelin ritual.

He went ahead to the main hallway up the wooden stairs to his office. She followed him unobtrusively and was with him again when his office door closed. ,,I thought it would never end," he murmured and she heard his brief fear. She knew how attached he was to his patients, how he cherished them and held on to all of them.

She reached for his hand deathly cold and kissed it gently. She heard him smirk slightly, his hand resting on her cheek, both of them stained with light bloodstains, but it did not change her or his beauty. ,,Ready?" he asked, brushing a strand of hair from her face before lifting her into his arms with ease.

He held her close and was infinitely grateful for her trust, her love for her whole being. ,,Ready," she replied, feeling the tingle and brief dizziness take her as he dissolved into dark smoke with her. How he slipped out of the room and only a blink of an eye later they found themselves on the roof of the hospital.

The sun was still behind the large church and its rays had not yet fully crossed the city. ,,Are you all right, my little flower?" he asked as he saw her clinging to him for a moment, grateful that in his vampire state he could catch her at any moment. ,,Yes...thank you," she murmured and gave him a look of assurance as she slipped out of his embrace.

She gave him a soft kiss and felt him longing for her, yet letting her. She carefully made her way to the chimney that was perched on top of the hospital. A few days ago, the two of them had used wooden planks to make a small seat for her to sit on.

While her love sat on the other side of the chimney, his hand reached behind him and clasped hers. He felt her warmth and her heartbeat. Took in her life. ,,It's almost time" she heard him murmur and even though he didn't have a heartbeat anymore since he died she felt his excitement.

It was there every time, the excitement of the sun that was deadly and painful to him. ,,I'm here Jonathan" her voice rang out and she knew he nodded, grateful to her before the sun rose over the church, bathing London in a bright warm light. ,,Describe her to me, please," he demanded, as he did every time, as Jonathan hid behind the stones as best he could, seeing only the beams that passed beside him. How he was torn knew that if he touched them he would only feel pain. ,,It is warm and bright.

Almost serene it covers everything making the roofs and alleys turn a golden yellow it's like being you...it's engaging and beautiful" she replied and felt him squeeze her hand out of love and affection. Closing her eyes and enjoying the sun, she continued to describe to him what the sun was like, describing to him everything he could no longer do.

Before he interrupted her words with just a few simple, ,,I love you" before suddenly appearing in front of her. ,,Jonathan!" she shouted his name in fear, wanting to jump up and somehow protect him from the sun with her body. But his long heavy leather coat and hat protected him.

For a brief moment. A moment he used to kiss her in the sunlight and pull her close to him. It didn't matter that the pain slowly became more and more unbearable as the light seemed to eat through the clothes.

To see her in the light of life was simply beautiful. ,,I love you too, my heart," she murmured as he went up in smoke from her embrace and disappeared into the shadows again. His hand reached for hers again and they let the moment pass. But they both knew that she would do her ritual again the next morning.

Until even his heart could no longer see the sun. She would be turned into a vampyr. They both walked only in the icy cold dead light of the moon. But until then, the sunrises seemed endless.

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@thefictionalgemini , @storiesundercandlelight ,@writerwithlowselfesteem-blog ,@sashadeusxxx ,@merry--jelly