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Our Own Personal Blood Bag
Pairing: Rene Simm x Male Livestock Reader x Lacus Welt
Style: Fluff?
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You hummed and smiled as you played with the chalks on the floor, drawing some pretty designs. You'd gotten better at drawing over the years, as you had nothing else to do in the 'captivity' you were stuck in.
There were younger children around you, laughing and running around, some drawing with chalks along with you. You were gladly watching the children in your section of the vampire city, you liked the little ones and how they seemed to be happy, even in this situation.
You don't notice the approaching vampires until you hear the kids go quiet, before rushing over to your sitting form. You quickly stand up and hold your hands out protectively, even if your hands were shaking from the sight of two smirking vampires.
"Well well, look Lacus, this livestock thinks it can protect it's friends," the darker haired vampire says, tilting his head with a smirk, his eyes never leaving your form.
"Yes, well isn't that sweet, Rene," Lacus teases, his smirk widening. He takes a few steps towards you, making the children cower and whimper behind you.
You quickly look behind you and say to them, "Go, quickly. Back to your homes." They nod and quickly dash away, some of the older, carrying the youngest away.
"Aw, look at that, they ran away," Rene whines, crossing his arms and huffing in annoyance. The purple haired vampire then walks towards you, before wrapping his hand around your neck and lifting you off the ground.
You choke and gag, grabbing at his wrists and trying to pry it away from my neck. He hums and smiles at your struggle, his fangs becoming visible to you. 
"I think we should have a drink, Rene," Lucas says, his eyes gazing into your terrified ones. "What do you think?"
"Oh, I agree," Rene replies, moving to stand behind you.
Before you could even comprehend what was happening, you felt two pairs of fangs biting into you. Lacus was biting into your neck with his hand tilting your head so your neck was exposed for him, while Rene's fangs were sunk into your forearm, his hand holding your wrist up.
Your eyes widen and start to water from the pain, yet you stayed still, knowing it would only hurt more if you moved. You whimper in pain, and surprisingly, Rene's hand moves to your own, letting your tightly grip it, while Lacus gently rubs your waist.
After a minute or two, they remove their fangs from you, their breathing heavy and hot. You shudder at the feeling of their breath on your skin, before your eye lids start to feel heavy, due to the blood loss.
Before you fall unconscious, you feel Lacus pick you up bridal style and state, "It looks like we got ourselves our own personal blood bag, Rene. And a cute one at that."
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