Yeah, my receipts be lookin' like phone numbers
If it ain't money, then wrong number
Black card is my business card
The way it be settin' the tone for me
I don't mean to brag, but I be like, "Put it in the bag", yeah
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Modern vampire fiction: Vampires are scheming masterminds whose plots cannot be fathomed by mortal man.
Bram Stoker's Dracula (1897): Most people become mindless animals when they turn into vampires; Dracula is exceptional in that he retained any intelligence at all, but he's still dumb as hell, and his schemes literally only work because he's rich.
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🚬🦇 Vampire!Price 🚬🦇
Vampire!Price AU where he's 737 years old and has been through countless wars. One of the most powerful beings in existence who has the gift, or rather, a curse of eternal life. Now he's with the SAS, forming the Task Force 141, a team of soldiers with special abilities.
In the modern day though, Price has sworn to only consume animal blood, because if he consumes human blood (even the enemies') his thirst will grow insatiable and he'll harm other people he grew to cherish, which explains his pale skin colour. He hasn't drunk any human blood since WWII.
When he's at the height of his powers, he can control the blood flow of other beings with blood, and with that, their movements and even every pump of their heart.
That is, until he met Gaz, who hadn't a single drop of blood inside his body.
Spoiler : it's Mummy!Gaz 👀
What a fun experience ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) Revisiting the Vampire!Price had been really enjoyable, plus the fact that I get to study more shading and colouring techniques (because I suck at colouring)!
That cup is definitely just a red tea.
Hope you love this art! ૮ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ა
Lineart version 👇
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vampire scara addicted to reader blood? like he can't get enough of it that he would leave marks in a way? smut!!
(I really don't know how to do a request since it's my first time sobs)
Vampire! Scaramouche x fem!reader. AU. Biting. Blood. Smut. Cunilligus. Feral Scaramouche.
I have a couple more requests for vampire Scara smut. This request 😳
"H-Have you eaten yet today," You managed to get out behind a shaky sigh. You could feel his tongue dragging over the blood dripping from a bite mark on the inside of your thigh.
Scaramouche slurped loudly lapping up your blood. It set his body on fire with ecstasy, sending him reeling and feral with lust and hunger. "You know I don't eat out anymore," He prodded his tongue against his fang marks, the taste of you blood made his cock throb and strain to be buried deep inside of you while he enjoyed his meal.
He would most certainly eat you out though while he sucked your blood, which is what he was doing now. Scaramouche had been slotted between your legs for what felt like hours, coaxing orgasm after orgasm from you with his tongue, pausing to suck some of your blood a little a time.
He knew he couldn't drain you too much. He didn't want to accidentally break you.
His fingers ghosted over your thighs, making you shiver as he delivered a few more through sucks to your clit. Your moans of pleasure sounded so sweet in his ears. He pulled away and wiped his mouth.
Crawling up your body, he kissed with your cum and your blood still on his moan. "Stroke my cock, and tell me how much you want you want me to fuck you full while I suck from your neck," You always came so hard on his cock when bit and fucked you at the same time. His fangs made a small cut on your lower lip, dragging his tongue over it before he pulled away.
Your hands hastily found their way onto his cock, wrapping around it. You squeezed, making him groan as he rutted into your hand. Your expression was hazy and adoring, looking up at him as you stroked and rubbed his leaking cock. "Bite me and fuck me dumb," You pleaded, your cunt clenching from the thought. "Cumming on your tongue wasn't enough."
You hastily pumped your hand on his cock, squeezing your thumb and index finger on the tip to show your desperation for him.
Cum nearly spurted into your hand. Your begging sounded as sweet as your blood tasted. You were flipped over onto your stomach so fast it stunned you a little.
Scaramouche more than took advantage of that, yanking your hips up. He licked a long line on your abused cunt, pushing your face into the pillows as he lined his cock up with your entrance.
You cried out in relief, muffled into the pillow finally feeling his cock sink deep inside you. He bottomed out in one harsh snap of his hips. "Fuck, you are always so tight after I feed from your thigh," He groaned, gripping your hips.
He set a breathtaking pace, his skin slapping against yours. You could do nothing but dig your fingernails into the pillows, moaning shamelessly while he bullied his cock as deep inside of you as it could go.
Keeping an arm braced around you, he reached to rub your clit. He grabbed a handful of your hair, yanking your body up, his cock kissing deep into your sweet spot with every thrust.
He licked a line over your neck before sinking his fangs into it. He knew he had to control himself a little but he couldn't help it. Your blood just tasted so fucking sweet. He could cum on the taste alone. He didn't like that your moans and screams of pleasure were muffled by the pillows.
"You are mine to feed on, fuck, and devour," Scaramouche moaned into your neck, barely being able to contain himself. You were clenching so perfectly around his cock.
"Yes, yes, gonna..cum.." You babbled, your body shaking with your approaching orgasm. His thrusts turned more feverish, starting to become sloppy from his own approaching orgasm.
His mouth felt more ravenous on your throat as his cum filled you full.
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