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#Blood sucking
yurianimemangaworld · 5 months
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sideblog-ver3 · 7 months
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i got in a mood. thought about boobs, thought about vampires. mixed them both and this is want came about. didn’t describe the boy so it could be anyone you want to think of.
spider webs (my other fic)
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the morning was quiet and dark. shades pulled tight to keep any intruding light from entering the small bedroom. two bodies lay soundly and naked in the tangled lilac sheets, a girl with unkempt hair from the previous night as one hand rested in thick chestnut hair and the other pressed between shoulder blades. along a boy resting his head on her chest with arms holding her close by the waist.
the slow up and down of her deep breathing kept the boy in that deep rem sleep until the smallest hint of metal and copper lingered in his nostrils did he wake with slow blinks. his stretched his body like a cat, back slightly arching and legs extending fully before bending back to place. he tilted his head up to see his girl still dreaming peacefully, lips parted slightly with her eyes dancing behind closed lids.
he didn’t want to disturb her slumber but the heavy smell of blood was making him grow antsy and needy. he pulled his left arm from under her back and pushed his palm into her lonely right breast. he needed the muscle like needing at dough, pushing and pulling with a tenderness held only for her.
she squirmed gently under his touch, a pinch growing at her brows and a quiet hitch to her breath, she stayed asleep though. the boy licked his chapped lips while eyeing her other breast, so lonely so pretty he thought to himself as his hearing picked up the noise of her heart beating and blood pumping through her living veins.
his tongue licked over his top teeth and nicked himself on his extracted canines.
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it’s okay i can wait stopping himself from diving for that taste of blood. but gentle stirring from below distracted his thoughts as your hands started to move in his hair, nails scratching at his scalp.
“it’s okay baby. take a drink.” sleep scratched voice giving him that verbal consent to sink his fangs into your breast.
“you sure?” brown eyes turned black from his blown pupils. you hummed and moved just a bit to get a slight jiggle for his attention. “all yours baby.”
without a second to waste his pale pink lips latched around your hardened nipple, tongue licking over the bud before he allowed his sharp fangs to sink into your delicate skin.
you keened at the sting of pain before it morphed into pleasure, chest arching upward with your head pushed into your pillow. the hand already placed in his hair presses him down harder, not really, just a firmer pressure to try and signal for more attention.
“oh oh… rig-right there! yes yes keep going.” his hand on your other breast squeezed into a hard grasp, his blunt nails curled in tight.
he popped off with a gasp, eyes closed shut as he took deep breaths. his teeth and lips stained crimson, fangs slowly retracting back into his gums.
“you taste so sweet darling.” licking his tongue over the two open wounds. you cooed at the sensitive touch, delirious smile over taking your face. you made grabby hands at your boy’s face, palms cupping lively cheeks to pull him closer.
your own tongue reached out to lick the tiny drops of blood on the corners of his lips, tip curled in a swirl before going back to your mouth. a throaty groan at the metallic taste, a twisting feeling in your lower belly growing.
“i fucking love you.” fingers caressing his jawline before wrapping around his throat.
“and i love you too darling.” he leaned forward to capture your lips. uniting the both of you in blood and heart.
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mj-iza-writer · 6 months
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Whumptober Day 27
"You drew stars around my scars, but now I'm bleeding" / Matches / Scars / "Let me see."
Whumper came home for a quick bite before continuing their nightly vampiric fun.
"Whumpee come here", they commanded, "Blood Bag, I need your neck", they yelled sarcastically.
Whumper quickly checked the rooms.
Their glowing eyes darkened in frustration. They slammed several doors on their way out of the house, managing to break a mirror.
Whumpee quickly darted through the night crowds. They interweaved with the drug users and the erotic dancers, anything they could do to mask their scent.
They tucked a few pieces of trash in their pockets and kept running.
They were about to round a corner when a foot came out of nowhere. Whumpee tripped and fell to the ground on their stomach. They gasped trying to catch their breath
"What are you doing?", a familiar voice asked as their hand reached down and grabbed a fist full of hair, and lifted Whumpee up.
Whumpee winced and quickly stood to their feet, following the direction their hair was being pulled.
"Please don't", Whumpee gasped, and reached for the person's wrist.
"Don't what, punish you?", the person pulled Whumpee's head to their own lips to whisper in their ear, "I give you freedom in my home, and you use that to run away. Do you want to be tied to the chair again? That will make you a lot easier for me to access, I don't have to let you be free in my house, I'm doing that to be nice."
"Please, I'm sorry", Whumpee winced as their hair was tugged around.
"We are going to walk home now, got it", Whumper hissed, "if you make a scene and draw attention to us, I will kill everyone there. That will be a lot of blood on your hands."
Whumper released their grip on Whumpee, "do I make myself clear."
"Yes", Whumpee was on the verge of tears.
"Walk then", Whumper pointed, then followed.
Whumpee whimpered as they both walked through the crowd of people. They kept their eyes to the ground, not wanting to put others in danger.
Once home, Whumper pushed Whumpee into a chair and tied them down.
"Please I won't run", Whumpee sobbed.
"It's almost morning, you'll sleep here so I know I won't have any surprises when I wake up", Whumper finished a knot.
"I come home to get a drink, and you're gone. I waste the rest of my night hunting you down", Whumper ranted, "I literally, just, you have everything you need. Food, water, clothes, everything you require. Your living condition is more than fair. Better than most blood slaves I've seen."
"It's not enough when you are forced to be a slave, and to be fed from", Whumpee glared at Whumper, "I don't want this life, I want my old life."
Whumper groaned and rubbed their face, "that life doesn't exist anymore, you sold yourself."
Whumpee looked down sadly.
"Exactly", Whumper crossed their arms, "you sold yourself, don't make me out to be the bad guy, I'm only trying to survive. You willingly signed your life away, and I paid for you."
Whumpee felt their eyes tear up. Unfortunately, that was the truth, and they hated every bit of it. They looked down at the floor.
Whumper rolled their eyes, "I'm sorry to bring up such a touchy subject, but you've really pissed me off tonight. Remember, I don't have to do nice things for you. I just have to keep you alive."
"Why do you then, you make that threat daily, why do you", Whumpee stated.
"Because I actually think about you and your needs", Whumper collapsed on the couch, "plus your blood doesn't taste good when your miserable."
"I'm sorry", Whumpee mumbled, "for running away."
Whumper sighed, "there's a start at least."
"Are you going to feed from me, ma-master?", Whumpee shook.
"Yes, though you smell like the streets, which isn't that appealing", Whumper sighed.
Whumper went behind Whumpee and pushed their hair to the side. Their neck was covered in scars from their feedings.
"I only need a little", Whumper stated before sinking their fangs into Whumpee's neck.
"Ymph", Whumpee grimaced as the fangs went into their skin. You never truly get used to that sensation.
Whumper took a few gulps, then sighed.
"Okay, I don't know what you walked through, but I need you to shower. *snif snif* gag, pronto... ", Whumper groaned, and held their nose, "you smell so bad."
"Oh", Whumpee tried to reach for their pockets, but remembered they were tied down, "I put some trash in my pockets to cover my scent."
"Really, you were that desperate", Whumper frowned, and reached for Whumpee's pockets, "am I that bad?"
"You are so disgusting", Whumper gagged when they pulled out the trash, "shower now, I'll dispose of this."
Whumpee couldn't hide a grin while Whumper untied them.
"I'm glad you're amused", Whumper complained.
"Whumper's one weakness, their senses are stronger than they should be", Whumpee rubbed their wrist.
"Tell me about it", Whumper carried the trash like it was the plague, "shower now, you can have breakfast after. We'll go to bed soon after that."
Whumpee hurried to the bathroom, quick enough not to see the broken glass on the floor.
They screamed as their bare foot flayed open.
Whumper came running.
They smelt the blood before they saw it.
"Shit, I must have broken the mirror when I was looking for you", Whumper hurried to lift Whumpee up and carry them into the bathroom, "let me see", he pulled Whumpee's foot into view.
Whumpee shook trying not to scream as Whumper licked the blood.
"Let's let my saliva do its thing. The bleeding should stop shortly, plus it's being disinfected", Whumper looked over the Whumpee's foot, "I'm glad no glass got stuck."
Whumpee sobbed, "it hurts, Whumper it really hurts."
"I-I know Whumpee, I'm sorry", Whumper looked at the foot again, "the bleeding is stopping so that good, we will have to keep it cleaned. Never say I don't do anything nice, because I just licked your nasty foot."
Whumpee gave a small smile as tears fell down their face, "I guess you won't have to worry about me running away for a while."
"I guess not", Whumper sighed, "I don't think you'll be walking around for a while. You got yourself pretty deep."
Whumpee whimpered, "I think my adrenaline is going down, im about to pass o...."
Whumper pulled them close as they went unconscious, "you lost more blood than I would have liked. Your body caught up with you."
Whumpee's smell migrated into Whumper's senses.
"I guess I'm giving you a bath", Whumper sighed, "there's no way I'm allowing you to smell like this", Whumper rested Whumpee on the bathroom floor, and went to prepare the tub, "a bath might help your body a little anyways."
Whumpee made small noises as Whumper cleaned them, and dressed them.
Whumpee woke up two hours later on the couch. They found a note by their hand.
"I went ahead and gave you a bath while you were unconscious. Your foot is cleaned and bandaged and should heal on its own. Try not to use it too much while I'm asleep, at least. I had to go to my coffin. I'll be up at the normal time. I left some snacks and drinks for you and some other things to entertain you so you wouldn't get up, so please rest. Lastly, I cleaned the glass and blood up, so hopefully no more accidents. I'll see you when the sun goes down, Whumper."
Whumpee reached for a snack and squirmed into the couch to get comfortable.
Their foot throbbed a little at the movements.
They winced, and wiped a stray tear.
"Pain in the neck", they sighed, "pun intended."
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coylesboytoy-moved · 10 months
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—"I said KNEEL and drink. Now."
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kursed-arcana · 5 months
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19. Vampires/ Bloodsucking/ Werewolves
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Inspired by this fanfiction by @tiressian , give it some love
https://archiveofourown.org/works/42053220/chapters/105586104
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localratwithcowboyhat · 5 months
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All im doing is getting blood test
All im doing is getting blood sucked out off me these days
How very homosexual of me
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willowo-luna · 7 months
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I'll suck your blood and you can suck my...
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bearfoottruck · 2 months
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FANFIC UPDATE 2-25-2024
ANOTHER fanfic update on a Sunday!? You may be asking what's going on, but you see, Tumblr user @syrips created this challenge called Vampentine's Month 2024, and I decided to take part in it with a Sonouge fic titled How It Reflects On You (Fanfiction, AO3). Obviously, it's part of the prompt "Mirror".
Also, today is my birthday.
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ncsdlr · 15 days
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Carnivor - Cheryl Blossom
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Warnings: blood drinking, blood feeding, biting, vampires, being chained up in a starfish position whole standing up, I suck at warnings can you tell
Pairing: Reader x Cheryl Blossom
A/N: i saw this and got inspired so i thought id write smthn short abt it:/
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"You better run."
You merely shook like your life depended on it at her command, the coldness and flatness of her voice dragging a chill down your spine. Your clothes were torn at the seams from running through the biting ice of December air. It'd felt like hours since this wild chase had started, and your feet were feeling the worst of it. Your legs burned, some of the scratches on them stinging as if someone had rubbed salt all over them.
When you didn't move and simply cowered in fear, she barked an order out once more, "Run before I get my hands on you!"
So you did, and now was when you realized this was going to take at least until the crack of dawn to be over.
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"Tell me something nice instead of whimpering like a fucking idiot over there."
She had put you on chains the moment she caught you, throwing her body onto you while she ran at full speed. You fell to the ground the moment her front collided with your back all the while, she had remained upright and unphased by the collision of bodies.
You liked her, in a way. It was only this fatedly twisted moment that put a logical wall between your head and your heart. Your breathing was uneven, your body flinching away from her fingers when she touched you unexpectedly.
"I've always liked it when you called me pretty. Why don't you say that?"
You turned your head to the side to face you ever so slowly moving body, "You are pretty, Cheryl. You don't need me to tell you that."
She slapped you across your face at that, gripping you by the jaw to make you look into her shining brown eyes. "You don't get to tell me what I need and what I don't need."
You whimpered, slightly tearing up at the stinging pain flaring across your skin. You'd wanted to apologize, but Cheryl beat you to it and said, "I'm thirsty, let me have a drink."
I mean, you weren't complaining, and you definitely didn't dislike being treated this way, but cheryl hadn't even given you a heads up before diving into your neck, sharp canine teeth first into your otherwise smooth neck, and sucking you blood out of your body seemingly in a haste.
You whimpered, your hands fisting around the chains that bound your body into and 'X' shape in small home chapel. You felt shame bubble up in you tingly tummy, the fact that you were leaning towards liking this not sitting right with you.
As Cheryl continued to suckle on your neck, you became dizzy, the light-headedness that came with blood loss finally catching up with you. Just then, in the nick of time, cheryl pulled off of you, a sharp sigh of refreshment leaving through her blood slick lips.
Cheryl's condescending eyes looked into yours when she next spoke, "You gonna be my good little blood bag and let me feed from you anytime I want, right?"
When you nodded she only grinned, "That's right, honey. I'm going to get these rusty chains off you now, promise me you won't run? I mean, it's not like I'll let you get far even if you do, but you don't want to die young, or do you?"
Your eyes widened, rushing to get a response out even through your heaving, "No, no, please. I promise I won't run, please."
"Good girl."
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