#ic: vampire viktor

[magicofocs]

Between the surge of blood coming from the dragon and the letting of his own blood, Viktor certainly felt on high. The Hell dragons blood as addictive as it was and it’s aphrodisiac side affects left the vampire not only feeling high and aroused, it also caused a drunken like state. Viktor hummed against the others teasing.

Out of instinct Viktor held Yun close grinding against the other now as he bit back down on Yun’s neck. He couldn’t help himself now. Groaning with the movement of his own hips against Yun’s backside and the surge of pleasure from the taste of his dragons blood once more. Ripping at the clothing on Yun’s body, easily putting tears into the fabric he pulled at it ripping those holes further along where he pulled.

Pleasure hummed through his veins once more after Viktor licked the wound he had inflicted, causing him to see stars as he rode his high from it. And Viktor need not tell the dragon twice as he lapped up the vampire's blood when he was commanded to drink. By now, Viktor likely had experienced a high of his own due to Yun's Hell Dragon blood.

Hell Dragon's blood carried a powerful addictive, more so than a normal dragon, aphrodisiac additive along with other properties that helped them secure certain deals among other vampiric creatures. One drop was enough to get an entire neighborhood of humans hooked.

But all of that information was far away to Yun, as his mind merely focused on Viktor's voice, his master's needs. He wants, craves more of Viktor's commands, enjoying not having to think for himself right now. Or ever again if Viktor commanded it, that was fine too. Getting his fill of the vampire's blood, Yun too licked his wound and purred, wriggling his hips a little to hint at Viktor that he's ready for him. Ready for his master to command him again.

[blonndiec]

As Certain As Dawn

/ A Yuri!!! on Ice + Vampire!AU Story /

There comes a time hunger is stronger than love… and it can turn even the most tamed, old creatures into twisted, thirsty beasts ready to consume everything until there’s nothing left but need. And some contracts are written in ink.  Others? In blood.

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[rhapeseuhans]

[Halloween] Viktor found a bat at home... and then decided to keep it ;D

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[ravenonice]

RIP Hearts of Glass Viktor Nikiforov you would've loved get him back! by Olivia Rodrigo

[nattyontherun]

Lamentations

Chapter 1: discoverer of the humble brush

In the lead-up to the Worlds Figure Skating Championships of 1967, a vampire finds himself revisiting the city in which he was turned. Sixty-seven years later, he contemplates the repercussions.

Viktor POV.

[recursiveimpulse]

i would rather be cruel than weak. / from astarion

“and if you could be neither?”

the herald watches astarion with the same blankly compassionate and tired gaze he favours everyone with, now. whatever they had been to one another before—if anything at all—there is so little indication of it in the way viktor conducts himself now. he moves as if guided by an unseen hand. he speaks as though every word is fed to him by another.

“if you could be kind, strong, and safe from all harm?”

i can give you that lies unspoken between them. the herald does not press him. if astarion is to join the collective, it will be of his own will or not at all.

[onegianthotmess]

Okay, two ideas-

One, this scene but it’s Isaac (from Ikemen Vampire) and his female best friend who he has major sexual tension with—

—or two, this scene but it’s Yuuri Katsuki and woman!Viktor Nikiforov with major sexual tension between them?

I personally like two more, but I can also see one.

[byteing]

*Hands Viktor a plush doll of Jayce, with a small opening in it's back.* A vial of Jayce's blood was stuffed inside.

There was a label around the doll's neck: Your partner donates an awful lot of blood. Drink up. No mess this time. Oh, and keep the doll, it may come in useful for future storage.

His mysterious benefactor, whoever they were, was both blessing and curse: a semi-reliable source of food, but an equally consistent source of shame. No mess this time. Had they been watching him? Had they seen him that first time, scuttling into the tower to drink like a thing possessed, or had they merely seen the aftermath - some trace of blood he’d failed to clean up? Either possibility made him want to crawl into a hole. He was a private man. He always had been, and he didn’t like to be watched.

The doll felt like a crude joke at his expense, yet he still tucked it surreptitiously under his arm as he made his way to the usual place. With the doll’s face hidden against him, it was doubtful anyone would realise what he was holding, let alone that it resembled Jayce. He could lie if anyone asked: it’s a gift. A gag gift. What would Jayce think, if he found it? He’d be bewildered, surely, and Viktor would have to lie to him. Again.

Before his… transformation, he hadn’t been a natural liar. He still wasn’t. It had just gotten easier over the years, telling the same stories over and over, learning how to read people, to tell when they believed him or when he needed to change tactics. And the Gift helped, too - he was acutely aware that people listened when he talked now. Sometimes it was as if they couldn’t keep their eyes off of him, an intensity of focus that made him uncomfortable but was nonetheless useful.

But lying to Jayce… Even knowing he was a hunter, it had become difficult. To tell him would be suicide: even if Jayce didn’t kill him (and despite himself, Viktor couldn’t imagine he would: were they not too close for that? Wouldn’t Jayce understand?) someone else in the Academy certainly would. And yet…

With a small shiver of alarm, he realised he was in the laboratory. He didn’t remember deciding to come here. Jayce was absent, only the dampened smell of him left behind. Viktor took the vial from the doll’s secret compartment and turned it over and over in his shaking hands. Had he come here to force himself to remain in control? To ensure that he couldn’t make a mess, no matter what, for fear of what might happen?

For a moment when he uncapped the vial he had to screw it shut again: the scent was so overpowering that he felt control lurched away from him like a carriage on the verge of tipping off the road. He tried again, hands shaking. His benefactor’s voice was in his head, but because he knew nothing of them save for words on a piece of paper, his mind had filled in the blanks: it was his maker’s voice. The quiet, friendly tone he used when Viktor first met him as a child, skulking in the shadows of a cave. No mess this time.

It wasn’t Singed, he knew that. But he followed the order as if it were, and carefully—carefully—tipped the contents of the vial into his mouth, his fangs lengthening long before the first drop of blood hit his tongue. He sipped it, eyes screwed shut, trying to quiet the thing in his head that shouted at him to feast.

It was torture to drink like that. His head was buzzing, the wild thing in his chest snarling with need. But when he lowered the vial again, shaking all over, there wasn’t a speck of red on him. All he’d need to do was wash the vial out, destroy it and the label, and—crucially—hide the plush doll somewhere where no one, not even Jayce, would ever think to look for it.

If he could only get his legs to stop shaking—and hurting—long enough for him to move again.

[roseburning]

My addition:

This is a chronic illness

[sleepless-yura]

Jayvik vampire&werewolf au comic, pages 1-6

It’s all about the innocence of Jayce's original intentions without awareness of where he's pulling himself into, while Viktor knowing forward about himself exactly how he’s gonna feel and what he’s gonna think

Half way done here, want to reward myself with a long sleep and a bowl of ice cream, because I have been painting it for 3 weeks straight

[pikabelle]

Amir Backstory Details For Those That Want it

Grew up in a small town called Amberstone near Furnace Flats on the west coast of Libertatia. Furnace Flats was a big tech startup area.

Parents were together, but argued in front of him often. His father ran a restaurant that Amir helped at while growing up. Amir got into tech because he would tinker in the back during slow hours to fend off boredom.

Mother was emotionally abusive and controlling, and would guilt trip him over things. He had a better relationship with his father.

He thinks vampires are hot.

His favourite comic book character is a femme fatale called The Countessa.

He secretly thinks Viktor is hot and thinks his abs are sexy (but still hates him).

He thinks that Quincy is "pretty".

He refers to bisexuality as "having multiple lines open at the buffet".

He went to college and had a roommate who would have LOUD sex despite knowing Amir could hear it.

He has a massive sweet tooth, and loves ice cream sundaes. He adds a lot of strange toppings to his sundaes that most people find to be anywhere from excessive to horrifying.

He's struggled with crippling ADHD his entire life. At some point he took medication for it, but stopped because because he thought they "sometimes worked, but made everything else much worse". Because of his ADHD, he faced a fair bit of descrimination, and he didn't have any close friends until the Hex.

He has dated in the past, and is not a virgin, but he's never told anyone he loves them before the drifter.

He gave Albrecht the reactor specs because he was scared of him, and because Albrecht manipulated him by saying that he would be saving the world. Albrecht's advanced technology appeared to be almost like magic to Amir, and he was scared of what he could do.

He originally took the job at the power plant because it paid well and he wanted to impress a girl he knew with money. However, he was only an intern. He never saw the girl again after taking the job.

[Heavy Conjecture] Given his position as an intern and the qualifications he would need to become a technician, i estimate that as of 1999 he is roughly 24 years old. This is a very loose estimate based on modern minimum requirements for such a position, and requirements for someone from the year 1999 were likely very different.

[blonndiec]

As Certain As Dawn

/ A Yuri!!! on Ice + Vampire!AU Story /

CHAPTER 5: 'Watching, Waiting, Wanting'

Yuuri used to be afraid of the manor’s shadows. Now, he doesn’t even flinch. He wakes, works, and waits—for Mr. Nikiforov’s voice, for his gaze, for the way a compliment cuts sharper than a reprimand. When a maid begs to return to the day staff and disappears soon after, Yuuri barely notices. He has more important things to think about: being useful, being wanted. And the worst part is...he’s not sure what’s happening to him. Only that it feels good. If he asked me to burn down the world, I think I’d ask for a lighter.

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[magicofocs]

Yun's answer made him grin. Viktor leaned closer placing a hand under Yun's chin tilting his head up just a bit further. "Good my sweet... Now won't you be a dear and let me taste you until I've had my fill?"

“Your body belongs to me as much as your mind does.” //for Yun from Viktor - @magicofocs

@magicofocs

Hypnosis Sentence Starters

"Uh huh..." Yun mewled as he smiled at Viktor, his eyes glazed over as he stared into those glowing pretty blue hues of his mate. His body felt heavy, his head fuzzy like how he sometimes got when he drunk too much wine.

Gods how he missed when Viktor had put him under the first time, though he's not fighting him this time. If Viktor told him that he belongs to the vampire, that he is the other's dainty princess, his little doll, he'll believe him.

[rhapeseuhans]

[Halloween] Viktor found a vampire at home... and then decided to keep it ;D

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[doubledeadstudio]

Hello, happy holidaysヾ(＾∇＾) I apologize for this being a long question but I've been thinking for a long time and I really have to ask if you would ask the RH crew (Mars, Abel and Fleur too if that's okay) for book and/or movie recommendations, what would they give ? If it's not a spoiler, what media inspired their depiction, if any? I want to practice English so I find new things I like, and I hope my words make meaning when I use translation. Have a happy holiday (づ ᴗ _ᴗ)づ♡

Happy Holidays! This is so sweet. Good luck on your language journey.

Recommendations:

Crux Hertz - The Ritual (2017) or Bones and All (2022) (movie), Siddharta by Hermann Hesse or No Longer Human by Osamu Dazai (books)

Black Lumaban - Mad Max: Fury Road (movie), The Conquest of Bread by Peter Kropotkin (book)

Vincenzo Fontana - Possession (1981) (movie), The Picture of Dorian Gray by Oscar Wilde or Lolita by Vladimir Nabokov (book)

Florentin Blanchett - The Substance (2024) or Dead Ringers (1988) (movie), Stiff by Mary Roach (book)

Abel Valencia - American Psycho (2000) or Wolf of Wall Street (2013), no books because he's stupid but I will give a TV show... Desperate Housewives

Inspirations:

So, the thing about this is really complicated because I'm an avid art fan and I consume all sorts of media, from books to movies to tv shows and music. Generally, I get a concept then my brain starts piecing things together. (Crux is the hardest to explain because he originally started off as the child of two of me and my husband's oldest OCs... and he became a whole separate beast on his own.)

But I can give characters that really remind me of them!

Crux - Sans (Undertale), Gojo (JJK), Loki (Marvel), Shawn Spencer (Psych) (This is the worst list of all time), also Markus (Red Embrace:Hollywood), and Lee (Bones and All). Hozier and Will Wood remind me of his aesthetic.

Black - Guts (Berserk), Lio Fotia (Promare), Fenris (Dragon Age), Warren Peace (Sky High), Bigby (Wolf Among Us), Juri (Utena). For music, grandson has his vibes.

Vincenzo - Lestat (Interview with a Vampire), Orin (Baldur's Gate 3), Gilbert (Kaze to Ki no Uta), Mahito (JJK), Alois Trancy (Black Butler), Ryo Asuka (Devilman Crybaby). His storyline was largely inspired by HP Lovecraft's Dreams of Witch House. For music, near everything by Emilie Autumn and Mindless Self Indulgence.

Abel - Ashley (The Boys), Rhys (Tales from the Borderlands), Nathan (Life is Strange). (I won't lie, a huge part of him is directly inspired to parody Right Wing pundits lolol) For music, no lie, Laufey and Lana del Rey, LMAO.

Florentin - Griffith (Berserk), Viktor Frankenstein, Dr Herbert West (Re-Animator).

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For Mars:

Hello, Clovis here, creator of Mars! Thank you for the interest! Mars likes classic films with lots of sexuality and violence. Kill Bill, Pulp Fiction, Chicago (he loves a good musical if it isn't too sugary-sweet). He'll go for the stereotypical Dad Movies too as long as he thinks they're suave enough, like James Bond and Indiana Jones. For books, he reads a lot more than you'd think and enjoys being well-read, but let's say A Song of Ice and Fire, because there's political drama and everyone's suffering. (Their misfortune and crushed innocence amuses him.)

Mars is inspired heavily from the Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood depiction of Greed. While not a direct inspiration (I've had the character for years), Sukuna from Jujutsu Kaisen is hilariously similar to him. Vintage mafia movies are where a lot of his aesthetic comes from. If you like crime thrillers, I would highly recommend the television show Fargo for bastard men that you love to hate, are scary as hell, and are darkly comedic. — Clovis @VileFable

[nattyontherun]

Another draft taken from the heap of crumpled papers beside the bin of an office space in Roshchino, Leningrad Oblast:

My editor adores the boy-demon. My alpha readers, my fact-checkers - they all drown in his allure. What is it about beauty that prompts decent people to justify atrocity after atrocity? That my life was in danger is a given; that the boy had killed thousands before this interview and will live on to kill tens of thousands more after it…

Is it the tragic nature of the boys’ turning that so moves the rational thinker? That he was a fair-skinned child with a head of brush blonde hair and doll-like, seafoam green eyes?

Some call it a kind of grooming, a type of conditioning: Viktor as mentor and maker, Yuuri as lover and keeper, both acting as chain and grate to the lonesome Russian Fairy.

But Gosha, one sent him racing off a bridge and the other damned him to eternity! He was sixteen upon his death! Sixteen upon his turning!

Can we call the boy a murderer when it is the nature of a vampire to crave the blood of humans? He never asked to be made! He never asked for forever! His only fault is the love he harbors and where are those loves now? Both alive, yes - yet both of them hidden! Both of them so deep in the groves of each other, mere tourists to the destruction they wrought!

I say to you, reader, Viktor is a child's hopeless aspiration and Yuuri is a figment of that same child's gravid imagination! Sixteen, they say? The walking death is a being entrapped by the flesh-suit of his youth. He has not been sixteen in nearly three decades!

Read this and heed my warning: the demon cares little for your empathy. The demon has loved nothing more than the devils he dedicated his death to, and none of us qualify to pretend ourselves of equal value.

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For more context, the rest of the AU can be found here: your spirit pressed up against my longing