Tumgik
#Vamped Out
simplymariac · 5 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
From Season 1, Episode 102 Dark Knight: The Second Chapter - Nick Knight (Geraint Wyn Davies) #ForeverKnight #GeraintWynDavies
Just having fun with these screenshots. Sony has all the rights to this screenshot set. 😉
8 notes · View notes
foreverknightalways · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Flashback: England or Ireland, circa 1800's (1825-1830.)
Nicholas says, I healed you. And you betrayed me. Elizabeth answer, Then take your reward. It has been so long since I had a man beside me. Elizabeth vamps out and says, Please...
8 notes · View notes
deadeery · 7 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
VAMPIFIES YOUR PIRATES 🩸🩸🧛‍♂️💥
7K notes · View notes
tttyg era where vampire pete finds ybcpatrick and takes him home. sees a fucked up kid and goes. hm you're mine now:) sing in my emo band boy
3K notes · View notes
tottallytoby · 4 months
Text
Tumblr media
a lil miss rarity,,,
1K notes · View notes
fayevalcntine · 6 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Vampire Appreciation Week: Favorite vampire fiction(s) OR first vampire obsession 
"A silver stake? A crucifix? What, did you think we haven't tried everything before? We've shot him, stabbed him, clubbed him, sprayed him with holy water, staked him through the heart, and STILL he lives! Do you understand? No-one knows how to kill Dracula!"
Van Helsing (2004), directed by Stephen Sommers
1K notes · View notes
shima-draws · 10 months
Photo
Tumblr media
SO excited for this year. Cannot WAIT
2K notes · View notes
cottoncandysprite · 10 months
Text
I hope the non-twt ppl know that, right now, there is beef between the iwtv and wwdits fandoms on there bc a screenshot of Guillermo getting turned breached containment and made it to hannibal twt (who thought based on the image that its some artsy bloody drama and started watching it en masse), and all the iwtv stans are mad that they aren't getting treated as The Real Dramatic Gay Vampire Show
2K notes · View notes
fantasykiri5 · 9 months
Text
Tumblr media
Woah! It’s them! The glowing duo!
The other day I was violently struck with the urge to draw Ran as a werewolf that looks more like a vampire and Aimsey like a vampire that looks more like a werewolf. So I did that.
I love drawing them in vastly different art styles right next to each other, turns out.
3K notes · View notes
aidaronan · 8 months
Text
Steve being the first person to meet Vamp Eddie not because Eddie is horny for him but because Steve's working a solo shift at the Family Video which has a giant "come in, we're open" sign on the front door. (Eddie IS definitely horny for him though)
854 notes · View notes
sualne · 4 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
and now...
754 notes · View notes
simplymariac · 29 days
Text
Tumblr media
This is a Season 2 promotional photo from Forever Knight of a vamped-out Det. Nick Knight played by Geraint Wyn Davies. #Forever Knight #GeraintWynDavies
This is from a scan of a photo. Cropped, cleaned up, enhanced and resized. Please enjoy. 🥰
Just having fun with this photo. Sony has all the rights to this photo. 😉
2 notes · View notes
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Nick vamped out looks on at what just happened. Christina is still in shock. Nick goes to Christina and asks, Are you alright? Both Christina and Nick look back at a dead Matthew.
4 notes · View notes
myuminji · 6 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Vampire AU (vw)
896 notes · View notes
fuckmeyer · 8 months
Text
if smeyer wasn't a coward vamp!Bella would have immediately eaten her daughter Rensesmem whole-hog like Saturn Devouring His Son
984 notes · View notes
yaekiss · 2 months
Note
since your normal requests are still open (^ω^) i absolutely NEED to go next door to my darling kaeya!!! he can’t just be so devoted and adoringly obsessive without being rewarded! after that little show of a picture he sent, can’t quite be satisfied until i ravage him the way we know he wants </3
𝑹𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅
Tumblr media Tumblr media
꩜ Room Content: Dom! GN! Reader x Yan! Sub! Kaeya, no gendered terms for reader, Kaeya calls you "my heart", unhealthy and obsessive relationship from Kaeya, unhealthy attachment from reader, stalking (from Kaeya), mentions of biting and marking (Kaeya receiving), handjob (Kaeya receiving), lmk if I missed out anything ! ꩜ A/N: This is a (long overdue) sequel to this love letter from a previous event (now closed!) Sigh I really meant to finish this a lot earlier, first it was supposed to be your birthday present then when that date passed by, a v-day gift of sorts,,,,, But it's here now!! Hope it's kind of what you were looking to read @pulpbeing !
Tumblr media Tumblr media
The whole walk over to the next room, regardless of how short it was, you were barely cognizant. It was hard to be, when mere minutes ago, it was revealed to you that your lover was some sort of obsessive stalker. (Yet, why does your heart still hammer so hard in your chest?)
Each step draws you closer and closer to Kaeya, and before you even register it, you’ve reached the door to his room. It's the very last one in the hallway. The room opposite his is vacant.
Your blood thrums under the skin of your fingers as you reach out to the smooth cold handle on the door, as if the mere act of crossing that threshold could shatter everything at once.
And to your surprise, the door swings open without any resistance.
The second your foot pads onto the carpet of his room and the door locks behind you, the atmosphere turns electric as a singular starry eye bores into you from where Kaeya is lounging on the bed.
And there he is. Draped in the same lacy white lingerie in the scandalous photograph he sent to you. As if the sight in the picture wasn’t stunning enough already, the sight of your lover before you outright steals the breath from your lungs. 
Adorned in naught by the gauzy fabric, you drag your gaze down from his face, to the crimson-stained trail left from that trickle of wine from his lips. The sheerness of the lingerie leaves nothing to the imagination with the way it snugly hugs his figure. The curve of his chest, his slender yet toned physique, stark white garter belt against the flesh of his thighs.
It's all ridiculously tantalising to you. And he knows it.
“No need to just stand by my door, my heart. You can do more than just gawk at me, you know?” Kaeya all but purrs out to you from where he’s seated, his one eye squinting as he grins.
Somehow, your body has already betrayed your warring thoughts within because when you next blink, you’ve crossed over to the bed, the mattress dipping as you take your seat beside him. His grin grows more blinding at this and he squeezes in closer to you, until your thighs are touching. 
“So the cat’s out of the bag, and now you know I’ve been tailing after you in Fontaine like some lovesick dog off a leash,” he sighs noncommittally, as if he didn’t just admit to stalking you.
He fixes you with a gaze, “How exactly does it make you feel?”
“Is it fear?”
The silence grows when you don’t respond, as if you know in a deep twisted part of your mind, that despite this, Kaeya would never harm a single hair on your head.
“Or is it desire?”
And it’s at this, that your heart thumps. 
The kiss is messy, more tongue and spit than anything else but you can’t be bothered when you’re busy removing the lingerie still on him. He melts into you as your hands wind around his frame, unravelling and undressing him from the flimsy layers of white lace that dare to separate him from you. When you watch the pure white tumble from him, perhaps he’s not the only one whose desires drive them wild.
A breathy moan leaves him as you leave bite mark after bite mark across the expanse of his neck. The feeling of your teeth pressed against his skin, the pressure and force behind it threatening to break past the surface. You’re kind enough to grant him one last hickey prior to pulling back and briefly admiring your handiwork.
Hands trailing down his side, you graze your fingertips over his hips before you settle a palm against his length. Just before he can roll himself up to rut against your hand, your other hand grips the side of his hip, stilling him as a protesting noise slips past his lips.
“You’ll move when I say you can. You can do that for me, yes?” 
Docile, he nods and simply watches on as your hand wraps itself around him. You can tell by the way he’s fisting the bedsheets that he’s holding himself back, resisting the urge to fuck into your hand. Aided by the precum drooling from his tip, you glide your hand slowly up and down, marvelling at the way his breath hitches and eyes screw shut whenever you twist your grip exactly where you know he likes it.
It doesn’t take long before you can tell he’s reaching his limit. His breathing grows clipped and ragged and his groans and whines become increasingly needy. Every time his hips jerk involuntarily, your hand stills, prompting him to plead pitifully for you to continue. He makes quite the sorry sight before you, and your heart twinges with the need to watch him come undone.
Deciding you’ve toyed with him enough for now, you lean in, whispering, “Go on, let me see how you reward yourself.”
His pulse jackrabbits as you lave your tongue along his jugular, panting out broken “thank you”s at your generosity while he frantically chases his release, rutting into your hand. A quick twist and he’s spilling over, crumpling in on himself as he moans unabashedly at the pleasure you’ve shown to him. He has his chin hooking over your shoulder and arms wrapping around you, pulling you into a tight hug whilst riding out his high, his chest heaving as he catches his breath.
Suddenly, your world tilts when Kaeya pulls you down onto the bed, you lie atop him, trapped in his embrace.
And coy as he is, he slithers next to your ear and whispers breathlessly, “It’s alright, you can have your way with me,” you can feel his heart pound from beneath you, your pulse matching his.
“There’s no one next door anyways.”
Tumblr media
Thanks for reading! Consider supporting me on kofi if you enjoyed this or check out my other works hehe ♡
337 notes · View notes