They should invent hrt that gives you fangs

Unfortunately, I am at heart a romantic. It takes quite a bit to get me comfortable and unwound, but if you're not careful apparently I'll start writing fucking love letters.

Tacca Chantrieri also known as Black Bat Flower

“but i don’t like how blood tastes :(” well. grow up. get well soon. i don’t know what else to say to you

Doggy style is great but when we fuck we're starting with missionary. Get on your back while I destroy you so I can slowly watch your face twist into that cum drunk, blank expression that means I've successfully dumbed you back down to where you're supposed to be. Put your legs on my shoulders so I can slide deep and watch your eyes roll back further with each teasing inch I allow you. Then when you're all brainless and flushed, I can flip you over, push your head into the pillows and break you completely.

When you barely have the energy to keep your hips up, your legs are shaking and you have to lean on my chest for support because I've spent you, you're in the right place, sweetheart. Biddable and submissive, like a well-trained pet.

vampires have been drinking human blood for centuries they don't give a fuck about guys on eight different antidepressants. they were sucking on asbestos factory workers

“vampirism is too romanticized these days” damn that’s crazy. I’m romanticizing it even more now though because you’re whining like this

i should be naked with my lover not whatever this is

neck kisses that start gentle and flirty while you cook dinner together. neck kisses that start straying teasingly close to your sensitive spots, just enough to wake up your arousal. neck kisses when you make out later that night, hastily trailing up your collar to land a sharp nip to your jawline. neck kisses that leave bruises that your shirt will cover at work tomorrow. neck kisses when you're shuddering and squirming under them, cocky and scathing in the way they bite down hard on you because they like the pathetic way you gasp in response.

you came back wrong and i am racked with guilt because i cannot bear to see you like this and i should have let you rest. i loved you so much that i defied death itself but i do not think either of us are happy

little brother who is so curious about how it feels to hurt someone that he asks his big bro if he'd let him.

"Can I cut you, please? just a bit, I just want to know how it feels!"

and the older brother always loves to support his siblings curiosity and desire to learn, so he agrees. Let's his little bro pick out a knife, watches him caress his body and apply disinfectants...

"funny, you're holding a knife and I still feel safe. go ahead sweetie, I know you're smart. you know where and how to cut to not cause permanent damage."

the knife breaking his skin feels more like a promise, the wondrous glow in his little brother's eyes is worth it - and their closeness, god. his arm is bleeding, droplets of blood running over his skin to get licked up by his sibling, it hurts but his tongue is wet and hot and feels so good, a perfect contrast.

this isn't supposed to happen, none of it, but after another cut, another broad lick right over it, the big brother finally manages to ask:

"you wanna share the taste? just a kiss, just for- curiosity's sake?"

Normalize doms picking out their sub's outfits

vampy lady sketch!