#egotober 2023 vampire

[innudoggy]

I have a feeling, Chica doesn’t really like her Halloween costume this year. 😅

[wendiiingo]

Day 22: Vampire

(“Das ist die Haut eines Mörders, Chase”)

[minifruits]

Day 22: Vampire

[manebioniclegali]

Egotober Day 22

Egotober: Vampire

Cringetober: Maid outfit

Once again, I say—who would I be if I didn't draw this sort of thing for this prompt 🤪 I had a third image in mind but ran out of time (I'll draw it eventually); just like how Damien's arm needs to be fixed but I ran out of time 😅

[dancing-heart-pony]

InkEGOretober, Day 9: Bounce🕴🏻/ (31) Decapitation 😵 / (22) Vampire 🧛🏻‍♂️

Vampire Head Go *Boing* 😂

[sentavoarts]

tober challenges d22

for egotober (list by TracoButtons on twt)

[sneezemaster]

Take a sip

Come on, take a sip, you wouldnt want to...disapoint him, right?

[southerndragontamer]

Egotober Day 22: Vampire

If there was one thing that show business had taught Bim, it was that presentation was everything. Not that what was underneath didn’t matter, but the eyes were what drew attention first, what led to people making subconscious impressions about you whether good or bad. What let them decide to get to know what was underneath the cover.

He knew this might not be his usual crowd but habits must. He fixed his hair and smoothed down his suit, adjusted his tie and checked his reflection. Fluffy black hair partly slicked back and the rest to fall attractively around his face, glasses cleaned, black suit pressed and perfectly fit against a broad frame. Red tie snug around his neck.

He smirked, nodded to himself and then went out the door. It was showtime.

The room he entered wasn’t his usual stage but was just as familiar to him. A concrete room with only one door, the door he’d come in as exit or entry, no windows. The only furniture inside was a steel surgical like table. The room had a faint scent of cleaning products, especially peroxide.

The only other occupant was just now coming to. Bim’s grin grew as he strolled forward to the man restrained with metal cuffs and gagged on the table.

“Hello again sir. You might not remember me, being drunk off your ass does that. Ah-ah ah~”

He chuckled as the man started to struggle, shouted what was likely curses into the metal gag in his mouth. Bim came up to the man’s side, charming smile wide and slowly darkening.

“Sorry, no can do~ I can’t have you leaving before the show even starts can I?”

The predictable confusion in the next noise made him chuckle as he loosened his tie just so. The man’s eyes, unfocused from the amount of drink in his veins, followed the movement as if spellbound.

The wonders of allure worked on everything he wanted it to. Even if they were straight as he’d seemed last night.

“Now I’m sure you’ve got a lot of questions, even through the haze of alcohol. Let me answer them in order. I’m not affiliated with the government, no one knows you’re here. Everyone thinks you’re sleeping off your alcoholic binge at some sleazy motel. You’re not going to get out of the room alive and you deserve what’s going to happen to you.”

Bim’s teeth sharpened as he chuckled, then began to laugh at the shocked, outraged noise in the gag. Oh humans were so very fun in their patterns. He slammed his hands down on the side of the man’s head, and he growled.

“Don’t you dare play dumb with me you sick son of a bitch. You know exactly why the fuck you’re here.”

His eyes began to glow as he started to drop the mask, deep chocolate brown turned red, the color of crushed roses, of dried blood.

“You’ve been nothing but an abusive dick to those that work under you, your partner wears makeup to cover up the bruises because you’re a fucking coward who can’t stand when anyone stands up to him.”

Bim sneered, his fangs glinted in the low light. The way the man began to pale and the scent of fear was delicious, he slowly licked his lips.

“You forget that there’s always someone bigger. That humans are only part of the food chain. You’re not always on top~”

He stood back and ran his claws through his hair, messing it up in thought as he hummed.

“I can’t blame your death on a suicide like I did that one time in Barakesh can I? Pity…. But the coyotes and other scavengers won’t mind taking the blame. They’re just excited for free meat.”

Before the man had time to process through his alcohol ridden brain, Bim lunged and bit deeply into the man’s throat. Besides the blood that rushed into his mouth, he tore out a chunk of meat and groaned at the screaming that rang out like music and the fear that swam in the veins like the sweetest honey. His eyes closed in pleasure a moment as he chewed and swallowed.

He always did have a sweet tooth, it would be very well sated tonight. Especially since he had his ways to keep his meal alive as long as he wanted.

[luxuriadanti]

Chimamire no Monogatari

Murdock convinces Host to turn Yandere into a "vampire". Host thinks it's a waste of time. Dr. Iplier just happens to be in the wrong place at the right time.

Yandere laughs. “Oh Sensei. You’re so funny. There’s no way I’ve been drinking anyone’s blood. I’m not a vampire.” “A hum escapes from Host’s throat. All he wanted was to impart a warning, that if anything should be going wrong, to come to Host immediately. He is willing to help.”

Read on AO3

[inkribbon796]

Egotober 2023 Day 22: Trouble in the Night

Summary: Marvin just wants to be down with paperwork and red tape when he just wants to keep people safe. So he goes out and finds trouble himself.

A/N: I know about the Iron Lung trailer and I know about the Altrverse comics. I’ve been trying to figure out what to do with them in the story.

Prompt: Vampire

Chapters: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19, 20, 21, 22, 23, 24, 25, 26, 27, 28, 29, 30, 31

Marvin hated dealing with immigration, normally he was able to come and go between the UK, Ireland, the EU, and the States. People barely gave that more than a batted eye other than glancing at his passport.

But fuck him if he wanted to stay for a couple months and teach Drowned how to read auras, because he was the one with the most potential to do that. And fuck him for thinking Dark would be okay with that when he had visited before.

Everyone was losing their minds and it was a real pain in Marvin’s neck. He knew at the end they’d let him go, they always did. It was the issue with Dark that was keeping him here so long.

And Marvin didn’t want to go down to Florida. It was supposed to be hot and humid down there and Marvin didn’t deal with humidity too well. It would also mean that Drowned, that Wade, would have to come to him. That he’d have less time to work with him and might have to be in that soup longer.

It got him so frustrated that he went through the neighborhood in full costume, looking for a fight. He wanted something to come up to him so he could work out some of that anger in him.

Some people said hi, but it took under he was close to Stacy’s house, Chase’s recent ex who Marvin was still on relatively civil terms with. He was walking around and seeing Chase’s eldest kid, Paddy outside. The sixteen-year-old looked surprised to see him.

“Hey, how’s it going?” Marvin called out.

Paddy hid something behind his back and Marvin could still smell the smoke. “Uh, what are you doing here?”

“Just going for a watch, boy-oh, don’t worry, just worry about getting the smoke back off you,” Marvin said.

Then he saw movement in the darkness and Marvin moved, magic spinning off his fingers as his magical tattoos along his arms began to glow a brilliant gold and deep teal green.

Marvin got in-between Paddy and the thing coming for him and as it got closer he saw the aura of a young, desperate demon. Murder in their eyes and anger in their aura.

It was easy for Marvin to push it back but it got up unharmed.

Refusing to take his eyes off them, Marvin said, “Get inside kid.”

Paddy bolted and Marvin kept the demon from chasing after the moving target.

“I don’t think so,” Marvin said.

The demon actually hissed at him and Marvin saw the pale skin and the sharp teeth and blood red eyes. Crawling around on the ground.

And Marvin couldn’t believe it. “You think you’re real clever, huh? A demon vampire?”

They didn’t respond, only crawling on the ground, sizing him up for an attack. Whether or not they could respond to him, Marvin wasn’t sure.

Green magic came from Marvin’s hands as he threw spells at the demon.

The creature was absolutely relentless, trying to get their claws into Marvin every chance the demon got. Jackie sped over to help and between the two of them the demon was discorporated.

Marvin’s mood had improved considerably aftwards. Jackie ran in to check on Stacy and the kids.

The magician took the time to set up more wards, figuring that his old ones had just started to fade and that was the problem.

He didn’t see that any of his wards had decayed but he refreshed them all the same. His magic wasn’t perfect but with time it would be. Then Marvin walked in to give a report and a warning about the wards. Paddy would get chewed out for smoking because his mother had a working nose.

Not the best night, Marvin wouldn’t get news about his paperwork for another day and have to get a rush flight. But tonight, for what it was, it was a nice end to an otherwise stressful day.

[dancing-heart-pony]

InkEGOretober, Day 1: Dream 💭 / Teeth 🦷 / Cape 🦸🏻‍♂️

Evil Vampire Jackie! 🧛🏻

[dancing-heart-pony]

InkEGOretober, Day 15: Dagger 🗡️ / (23) Impaled ⚔️ / (19) Silver 🩶

Vampire Dark is killed… again… 😓

[sneezemaster]

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