#vamp answers asks

[undead-vamp]

Hey man hru

Hello ! I'm pretty good ! Hru ?

[b1mbodoll]

since we are on the topic of vampires, vamp! jay is such a sweetheart when it comes to his human gf <3 he’ll take his time with you, kissin you until you’re needy n pliant in his lap n rubbing his thumb on the pulse point of your neck before licking that spot, sinking his teeth deep into your throat, the pleasure completely clouding your mind.

he’ll drink until he satisfied n he’s so gentle with you afterwards, running his tongue over the wound n pressing a delicate kiss to it as well, making sure you’re still with him <3 you always get so ditzy too n it’s not long before you’re pawing at his shoulders n baring your neck, whining for more :( jay really tries to hold back, he knows he shouldn’t take so much but you smell divine and it sends him into a frenzy, latching onto you again and making an absolute mess of your neck n his chin with blood.

he feels awful when you pass out n to make up for it, he prioritizes your pleasure when you eventually get needy, letting you use his body however you want. if you’re too tired, your sweet bloodsucker eats you out for hours, using his fingers and skilled tongue to draw orgasm after orgasm from you.

[left-handed-spaghetti]

hi hi it's me again! I see that you are taking a break but I just wanted to ask this now before I forget

if you are still taking suggestions, may i ask for vamp!neil anderperry?? (like neil wanting to bite todd's neck bc he's a vamp but he doesn't want to hurt his bf but todd lets him in the end bc he sees how strung up neil is about it?? idk i'm just spit balling here) i recently watched my best friend is a vampire (came out a year before dps so he's also baby in this movie too and i highly recommend it if you haven't seen it) and i cannot stop thinking about vamp!neil

I hope all goes well for you on your break so please take your time, i'd hate for you to feel like i'm rushing you (absolutely the last thing i wanna do)

thanks again and much love to you and your art!! ❤️

🦇 LIVING FOREVER SOCIETY!!! 🦇

PLUS some silly doodles:

[save-the-villainous-cat]

I was rereading the hero x vampire heat season snippet you wrote and was wondering if you could do a similar one? Like a hero that is very shy and embarrassed about being attracted to villain, and maybe even really likes the villain's voice, and the villain teases and/or reassures them it's totally normal/okay?

No pressure at all, and regardless of whether you answer i hope you'll have a wonderful day! <3

“Did you know—” the villain’s lips were dangerously close to the hero’s burning ear “—I find your fangs adorable?”

The hero hadn’t expected a kidnapping to turn into this, to turn into a romantic conversation by the fireplace. It was cruel how sweet the villain could be. The hero had been nervous enough already when the villain had asked them kindly to get into the car.

Kindly with a gun pointing at them.

The hero had been shot before and they knew from experience that it wasn’t a particularly nice experience.

“Those fangs could rip out your throat,” the hero said. Slowly, the villain drew shapes with their index finger into the hero’s thigh. That was cruel, too. The villain knew they were sensitive, especially today.

“Wouldn’t that be wonderful?” the villain asked. “That way this spluttery mouth could finally shut up and find some peace…my colleagues hate how much I talk about you.”

“You’re mean,” the hero said. They could feel themselves slipping back into their desires. There was a line, a very fine line between control and instincts and somehow the villain managed to dance on that line with the hero perfectly.

That had its own perks. Sometimes, the hero welcomed the challenge. But not really today in particular. Some days were more manageable whereas on others the hero felt like a wild animal.

“You asked me to do this, don’t you remember?”

“I asked you to make sure I wouldn’t kill any people,” the hero said. “And that I wouldn’t go crazy.”

“And I’m doing that. This is called damage control, darling.” The villain leaned over and the hero could feel their soft breath on the hero’s neck. “I hope you like it.”

“Curse you,” the hero whispered. Instinctively, they cupped the villain’s jaw and pulled them close enough for their cheeks to touch. “You know what this does to me.”

“Poor hero,” they mused. The villain’s hand travelled down to the hero’s knee. “Tell me, dear. Is my heart beating fast?”

They took the hero’s hand and pressed it against their own chest.

It nearly broke the hero. Desiring someone was one thing. Being subdued to their own nature was humbling and embarrassing. It was something that plagued them regularly.

But being desired? Someone feeling the same things they did? Someone who was willing to treat them this well…?

The hero swallowed.

A while ago, some people they had trusted had treated them like an animal. They’d been imprisoned for being a vampire. Those people had promised them to keep others safe from them but it had been raw torture. And now, the villain let them walk around freely. They gave them delicious food and tasty drinks.

They spoiled them.

“Can you feel it? Can you tell how fast my heart is beating?” the villain asked. Their voice was deeper now, more alluring.

“You…”

“You want to bite, don’t you? Sink your teeth into my neck and suck…”

“I shouldn’t—”

“Why not?” the villain asked. Gently, they grabbed the hero’s hips and pulled them towards them until the hero was sitting on the villain’s lap. In response, the hero gasped softly and held onto the villain’s clothing. “Hm?”

“…I shouldn’t even like you in the first place. We are enemies.”

“And yet, you asked me to take care of you.”

“…maybe.” The hero closed their eyes. The villain’s heart was beating fast but it wasn’t only desire. They were nervous.

The hero wasn’t sure if the villain was nervous because of them or something else.

“I trust you,” the hero said. “I believe that you will make the right choices when it comes to me. I can’t explain it but…you can deal with me. You can handle me. You know what I need. And that is kind of scary.”

Despite the villain’s endless advances towards the hero, they had never forced the hero to do anything. They always let the hero make the first move.

“It’s perfectly normal to be attracted to me when you’re…in this state,” the villain said. “I will not—”

“That’s the problem. It doesn’t stop once this phase is over. It never really stops.” The hero’s ears were burning and they could feel the villain’s heartbeat increase quickly.

“We should get some band aids for my neck then,” the villain said.

The hero couldn’t tell who was more excited.

[thewritetofreespeech]

Could I request headcanons of Dali with a seamstress s/o?

They likely met when Dali came in to have his uniforms for VLAD and a few other clothes refitted for him. He hasn’t been eating properly since his wife died, and taking over the care of his children, so he’s lost quite a bit of weight.

Dali admired their enthusiasm for their craft. Someone who is passionate and good at their trade is always attractive, and enthusiasm is something he needs in his life.

Suddenly he has more things he wants to take in or alter. Finding any excuse to come in and speak with them, until eventually Dali asks them out on a proper date.

They talk about fashion, though Dali knows very little about it, and what different fabrics mean like it’s the language of flowers.

They’ve also uncovered a way to make nearly indestructible clothing, which Dali offers to share with VLAD and their services for a more than modest fee.

His little stitch witch also makes all the clothing for the boys, and other children as well.

They are all certainly the most fashionable children in the city. Elena and Lucia can’t get enough of all the dresses they make for them, nor the compliments about how they are like little dolls.

Dali can see how fond they are of dressing up the girls. Not that they are in the slightest neglectful nor equally enamored with his sons, but he can agree that girls clothing is more fun.

He decides that at some point he’ll give them their own girl. But that is a conversation for another day.

[crownedinmarigolds]

"my ocs kissing your ocs. imagine. consider." Different universes aside please know that my Mekhet Helena is doing The Most to get a single night with Parvati and Harrakhty

Tee hee *twirling hair around finger* Oh hey oh hiiiii ~ <3

[fishnchip3011]

i present to u: idiots (vampire edition)

[toomuchracket]

IM FUCKING CRYING BYE

[sideswipesjetpack]

Is sideswipe contagious?

Only! If you touch his spark 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️

(Which you wouldn’t get close enough to do)

[undead-vamp]

If you can get the inflection right, roo-ral or roo-raal usually works

okay yeah that makes way more sense than "rule-ral" , ty ! !

[pretend-pretend-vampire]

Silence of Death (Obfuscate)

It seemed that locking one's windows was not nearly as commonplace as you'd expect. This was 3 for 3 that he'd been able to just get into a house, quiet as a mouse, through a completely insecure window. Not that he liked doing this, of course, but he'd had it thoroughly drilled into him that direct confrontations were not The Done Thing. He needed to make sure that those fucking bastards would pay for having an innocent ghoul taken out like that. This was the best he could do apparently, so he'd be sure to do it the best he could.

Closing the window behind him with a deeply unnatural silence, just in case someone did get up, he looked around the room. Sensible furniture, not a lot on the walls, and a cat staring directly at him from atop its tower. He put a finger to his lips and continued on his way, hoping the creature wouldn't make a fuss.

He couldn't do a lot about the darkness, but since he knew he wouldn't give himself away with noise alone, he could feel his way around. The floor felt like the type to squeak, but under his feet it did no such thing. This house was a maze in the dark, as most unfamiliar places were, really. He tried at least 4 rooms for as long as it took him to realise he was in the wrong place before he reached his destination.

After a mere one barely-felt stubbed toe, he found himself where he needed to be. There was some moonlight in a strip across the room, permitted by a partially-open curtain, which did make things at least a little easier.

Pulling open his best guess at the jewelry drawer, he rummaged. It was still odd doing things that ought to be loud like this. More odd was stealing. Although, he fully intended to return it later, he just needed to show those fucking assholes he could get in and out to scare them.

Holding various pieces together in the moonlight, he tried to figure out which was the statement piece this ghoul wore most often. His intel was that it was a necklace with rectangular red gems, but everything was in such a tangle it was hard to figure out where one bit ended and another began. How did she live like this?

Whatever, though. He'd get through it. She and her husband showed no signs of stirring, so he could do as he pleased. He sat himself on the floor and started to undo the knots of jewelry, noting that if he wanted her to not notice immediately he'd have to re-tangle what he wasn't taking. Despite the evident clinks of metal on metal on whatever semiprecious stones and things were in the pile, he could hear none of it. Nobody could hear any of it.

Eventually, he both found what he was looking for and extracted it from the mess. Perfect. He pocketed it and put the rest in the jewelry box, then taking out his camera for good measure. Ensuring that the flash was off, he tried to get a good picture of the sleeping ghoul. Difficult in such low light, but maybe it'd look better after some photoshop.

Camera packed away, everything as it was supposed to be, he closed the door behind him and 'breathed' a sigh of relief. He still didn't feel good about this, but at least it had gone off without a hitch, and he'd get back at the deserving without actually hurting anybody.

[shopwitchvamp]

🌵 something you’re currently learning (about)?

I gotta come up with another one now. Hmm... Unfortunately, recently, I've found myself learning about the small business loan process 😭 I think we're past our most imminent danger (March Preorder order tariffs) but I'm highly considering taking on a loan so that we'll have more funds on hand than I usually would've ever worried about having, just in case of whatever the hell might happen next in this current chaos

[ask-freaky-jimmy]

Just gonna drop these here for ya Jim.

I am in love with you.

[thewritetofreespeech]

Helloooo it's me again

Could I request (if you're free) Ga Banri x dhampir girl

where Banri is in love with s/o since their childhood and s/o also secretly returns their feelings but neither of them have the courage to confess thinking they have more than enough time. Spoiler they didn't and now banri lives with the guilt of not being able to confess earlier?

Thank you so much🫰

*the show only gave us 2 mins of this glorious idiot in the show, so this will be heavily based on the manga. with spoilers*

Time for dhampir was notoriously short. Everyone knew that. And yet, Banri thought they would have more time. A little, at least.

The grave was set amongst some trees. Hidden away from onlookers and bigots that might tamper with it. Though, who would desecrate the grave of an unknown dhampir girl? But Banri wouldn’t take any chances. He decided that they would like this place, and laid them here after that night at the Clan.

“I should have died with you.” Banri told the small headstone as he laid flowers on the baby grass growing over the soil.

Truly, he should have died. It was some miracle that his wound was not fatal, and he was able to escape the flames of Trump as the great vampire academy came crashing down around them. “Life just isn’t any fun anymore without you around.” Banri told the headstone. “What am I to do now? I feel so lost.”

He came here often to share his secrets and hidden feelings. His chance to tell the woman beneath this stone was lost to him. Stupid things like shyness & fear, the foolishness of youth in believing they had more time, robbed them. So, he would not hide his feelings from her ever again.

“We still can’t find Sophie. He wasn’t in the wreckage, but I know he’s still out there. Somewhere. Why he hasn’t shown back up well…I guess that’s a mystery. You do love a good mystery.”

Curious, curious. Always curious. Banri would remember that about her. And kind. And beautiful. He tries to remember how beautiful she was and not the flash of ash & husk he had found to bury. The one that haunts his nightmares. Banri tries to remember the good. Thinks on a life where he hadn’t been a coward and she could have gone to the other side knowing for sure she had been loved.

“It’s getting late. I should head home.” Banri stood up and dusted off his knees. “I’ll see you tomorrow. Wait for me.”

He turned to leave and walk the path back home, when a breeze brushed past him. Like a caress. A kiss on his nape. It felt so real that Banri had to turn around to see if someone was there. To see if she was there. But she wasn’t. He was alone, alone & heartbroken, but he was alive. He would go on living for the both of them. She would have liked that. And he would carry her with him to see the stars. She would have like that too.

[where-are-the-spooky-gays-2]

I SAW A TWEET FROM THOMAS AND IT SAID REMUS SLEEPS IN A COFFIN

AND VIRGIL LIKES VAMPIRES

ARE YOU GETTING WHAT IM SELLING?

(Virg and vamp bf)

I know exactly what tweet you're talking about and Y E S!!! Let Vee be the Bella to Ree's Edward (P L E A S E no one take that seriously /light hearted)

[euphoricbi]

More vampire tomas PLEASE i need him so bad id let him do whatever……… him coming into ur quarters during the middle of the night and he’s starving, the only blood he craves is yours,, AGHHH 😫

(can i be the disc anon idk don’t hurt me 💿)

owwhhh, sweetie don't b scared i dont bite !! (sometimes.. dont test me..) nice to meet you disc nonnie !

Your eyes barely adjust to the light but you see him, standing over you— his head tilted as he purrs, stepping closer.

"Help me."

He whispers, grabbing onto your wrist as he opens his mouth, just enough to clamp down on your skin before you pull away— "Tomas— w,, wait okay?" he whispers 'I can't' as he climbs on top of you, dark hair stuck to his forehead, pale skin almost glowing due to the moonlight. He sniffs your neck, finally biting on to it as he grinds his lower half on yours— he's panting as you stifle a moan, hands grabbing at his strong back.

"Can't taste anything but you. Don't w'nna."

You moan out 'tommy' as you arch your back, desperately trying to ground yourself, arms curling around his neck— it's too much for him, he can't tell if all he wants is your blood or to breed you. This is so different for him, so awful— yet so perfect.

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