#and didn't do anything about it for a whiiiile

[weebswrites]

How do demon bros react to Solmare (their real "creator", not their Father) no longer celebrating their birthdays anymore?

The Demon Bros Reacting to Solomare Not Celebrating Their Bdays Anymore

A/N: This is such an interesting hc I love it >:)

Also I'm assuming this wouldn't happen for a whiiiile after MC dies, so they aren't mentioned. But if it's requested I can write a pt2 to this where it's just MC's reaction

Lucifer

• He doesn't notice at first, but as the day comes to a close and the celebrations his brothers had planned are over, he realizes

• Figures it was an oversight, or part of a greater plan

• Surely he couldn't have been forgotten...right?

• A few days go by, during which Lucifer limits himself to checking his DDD only twice a day for an event posting

• But when nothing happens, he begins to accept the truth he'd been hoping would never come true

• His birthday wasn't being celebrated

• He opens a bottle of his prized Demonus and locks the door to his office. It was going to be a long, sad night

Mammon

• He wakes up on his birthday and shoots out of bed. He can't wait to see what his brothers have gotten him, and what event Solmare has planned

• His brothers have a day of events planned, keeping Mammon so busy he almost doesn't have time to check

• When there's no celebration posted for his birthday, he wrinkles his eyebrows, but refreshes. Surely there's a mistake

• But there's still nothing

• He goes to Lucifer and asks if he's heard anything. Lucifer hides his concern and tells Mammon to be patient, that it'll probably be up tomorrow

• But days go by, then weeks, and there's nothing

• One morning, when he checks for an event even though it's been nearly a month since his birthday, he cries

• He's been forgotten. That, or deemed unimportant and unworthy of celebration. He hasn't been alive that long, right? People still love him, right?

Leviathan

• The first thing Levi would do upon waking up on his birthday was check what Solmare had created for him

• But this time there was nothing

• He checks on his second DDD, then his computer, before hesitantly walking to breakfast

• His brothers start to cheer when he enters, but quickly notice his softened demeanor

• "Hey guys, do you see anything posted from Solmare?"

• They all check their phones, during which Levi says "I think my phone wasn't working or something this morning"

• But one by one his brothers look up from their phones, glancing between each other as they all come to the same realization

• There was no post

• Asmo quickly hugs Levi, then walks him to his breakfast throne. He promises that even though there wasn't anything posted, they were all going to have a great day celebrating. Solmare be damned

• And it was a great day. But Levi had to up the level of happy he appeared, until he closed his bedroom door at night and silently broke down, sobbing into his pillow at the cold sense of abandonment

Satan

• Satan always acted like he wasn't that interested in what Solmare did for his birthday, but really, it was one of his favorite parts

• He wakes up, showers, and checks his DDD to see what had been done to celebrate him

• There's a flash of confusion before he realizes what happened. There was no post. He wasn't being celebrated this year. Anymore.

• He throws his phone into the couch, of which the pillows had been created by Lucifer to catch anything thrown into it safely

• So many feelings. Hurt, abandonment, and raw sadness. He felt so, so sad

• He didn't know what he was going to do, but he didn't have to decide, because there were many loud knocks on his door, accompanied by Mammon and Levi telling him he had to come to his birthday breakfast before Beel ate it all

• He sighed, glancing to his DDD before deciding to leave it behind. He opened his bedroom door and stormed by his brothers, brushing off their questions as they walked to the dining room

• He refuses to talk about it, but knows the moment Levi notices and slowly begins telling the rest of them what happened

• He's pissed, but deep down is grateful to have his brothers to keep him from holing up angry in his room all day

Asmodeus

• Tries to joke it off by saying he was too beautiful this year, and any picture or celebration would simply attract too many demons to him

• But deep down he's hurt. Not as deep down as he thought, though, because Beel asks if he'd seen that Solmare hadn't posted anything, and Asmo broke down

• Beel holds him, apologizing to Asmo even though he had nothing to do with it, and promising him that even though there was no post, he was definitely one of the most loved demons in the Devildom

• "You're sure?" Asmo sniffs

• "Definitely" Beel says, "Now come on, there's cake waiting for you, and your biggest fans along with it"

• Asmo smiled, thankful for Beel's comforting words and the love he knew his brothers would always have for him

• He tells his brothers what happened with Solmare when he and Beel reach the kitchen, and they all erupt with curses and dismissals of Solmare

• Anything that doesn't appreciate their Asmodeus isn't worthy of their energy. Even if it's Solmare

• Asmo has a hard time accepting it, but knows his brothers wouldn't lie. He lets himself be wrapped in their love and affection, and tries to move on from the crushing news

Beelzebub

• He usually forgets to check Solmare's celebration for his birthday, and this year was no exception

• During the chaos of breakfast, Belphie checks. And then he checks again. And then he asks Levi to check on his phone, just in case

• Levi grimly shakes his head, confirming what Belphie was afraid of

• Mammon notices the interaction, and asks what's going on

• Belphie didn't like that he had to tell Beel with everyone else listening, but that was really his only choice now

• He turns to Beel and still directs the news to just him

• It takes Beel a moment to realize what Belphie said. What it means. And why he's so upset by it

• His brothers notice his shoulders sink, and his head fall between his shoulders

• Their hearts break with Beel's, and they spend the day making sure Beel knows just how celebrated he is

• He's able to forget for the day, but when he's in bed that night, he stays up late with Belphie talking about what it means and how he feels

Belphegor

• Despite being the only brother allowed to sleep in on his birthday, he's still woken up earlier than he'd like by an overly excited Beelzebub

• Which is definitely a strategic choice by the brothers. They know Belphie would never say no to Beel

• He rubs his eyes as he trails Beel downstairs, but is confused when there's a moment that his brothers just stare at him with sadness before they hide it and begin their yelling

• He accepts hugs from a few of them, and once he sits down Beel presents him with a mostly full plate

• The bros keep the conversation flowing, but Belphie finds his chance to ask about earlier when Levi asks what he wants to do first

• "I want to know why you all looked so sad when I walked in this morning"

• There's another moment where no one knows what to say, but Lucifer quickly steps in and explains

• "Oh...okay" Belphie responds, still processing. "Hah, that sucks"

• His brothers try to cheer him up, but the knowledge that he was either forgotten or skipped weighs heavy on his heart for weeks to come

#sorry luci's is a bit short #I went back to add more but it feels right as is #anyways I hope you like it!! #obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me lucifer #obey me mammon #obey me leviathan #obey me satan #obey me asmodeus #obey me beelzebub #obey me belphegor #obey me hc

[sootyships]

lily and hyacinth for the s/i ask game!

-flirtypidge

lily ✦ do you try to fit your s/i into canon, or do you just do whatever you'd like with them?

100% tryna fit the s/i in canon, it's kinda important to me XD tho for the purposes of getting more freedom, I do tend to prefer for them to eventually pull into the orbit of the canon rather than be in the middle of it!

hyacinth ✦ how did your s/i meet your f/o(s)?

most tend to start off with kinda chance meetings, ish!

gi is family with one of the "mauldalorian" leaders (rook kast), and gets asked to come over to repair a broken computer, basically, bc they're techy. and gi is kinda nosy so when they run into savage they're kinda like yo u guys should know mando'a if u wanna be mando'ade it's kinda a thing! (incidentally it does seem that maul learned at least the alphabet canonically!) savage's first reaction to gi is confusion but also some curiosity, the poor bitch has never run into a nonbinary person before in his life, and gi is chatty in a mundane way that just puts savage's mind at ease, as it turns out.

vinnie was road tripping to visit gem ruins & beach city bc they wanted to get to know their heritage bc their mom was also a gem! they just didn't have any gems or ppl who rly even knew anything abt gems around them growing up, so they're finding out now. they decide to stay around beach city for a while to get to know more abt all these real living gems! and vinnie/jasper kinda just happens :')

and mikitta/mayhem as we know gets recruited as an avenger at the end of aou and since vision spared ultron as a potato, in ca:cw mikitta/mayhem decide that better grab potato ultron just in case tony gets compelled to hand him over or smth, mikitta is not inclined to trust the us govt or any us govt adjacent entities and ultron with each other, considering just.... everything. ultron being ultron, the "shield turned out to be teeming with hydra agents" thing, the sokovia accords being sus af, just bad vibes all around. completely unrelatedly to anything mayhem (the symbiote) is curious about ultron anyways. and ultron does find maykitta to be tolerable as far as avengers go :') they grow kinda attached to each other while on the run, but it still takes a whiiiile (...10 years????? hopy shit. well 5 from mikitta's pov cuz the snap) for a romance to bloom 🌹

(ends up muttering smth abt how it's insteresting 2 me how different all these 3 ships r tbh like savagi is very... there's this kinda mellow love btwn them. and jasper and vinnie kinda smash into each other to feel better abt themselves tbh :''') they're not bad for each other, but they are kinda being mutually selfish, even if they're tryyyiiinnggg to take each other into account. it's kinda why their fusion is Like That too, lol. (She has some similarities with Sugilite, but they're a bit more chill anyways.) And Ultimate Mayhem is, uh. intense? even if they're kinda slow burn and they might "settle down", they, hm. Grow into each other like vines. Or smth.)

#ask meme #ultimate mayhem #savalorian au #serpentineverse

[umbral-stigmata-unbound]

@vincent

🛏What is their favorite bedroom activity to do with their partner?

💝How long until they feel secure and comfortable in a relationship?

👨‍👩‍👧‍👦Do they want children?

🐶Are they a cuddler?

🔮Do they believe in soul mates?

🏷️Do they give their partners cute nicknames?

Muse In Relationship Meme | Open

🛏 =Worshipping of any level. With words, with actions, with any lewd act that suits the moment--more specifically, praising his partner. He will generally always have some level of shame and sinful weight on his shoulders, therefor any relationship he garners will feel as if he doesn't deserve it, until his partner convinces him otherwise (trust me, that will take a whiiiile, and a lot of sliding backwards before planting his feet to move forward). But when you earn his love and devotion, you are very likely to become his new religion so...expect in depth worship.

💝 = Depends on the partner to a degree but, it all comes about in layers, really. It will take quite some time. Expect a few years to normal level of comfort and openness, though if you happen to meet the right circumstances, that could be bumped down to one year. But he has a lot of baggage, a lot to his existence, in and out of control, a lot of it he believes to be his fault. He is a man out of his time, beyond the place he was meant to make a difference, without a great deal from his old life, and trying to find things in the present. But, with the right partner, that can understand his weigh and help him carry it rather than forcing him to shed it as soon as possible, it can become easier to find comfort.

👨‍👩‍👧‍👦 = He does not know. In his previous life, he'd considered them off and on. A part of him felt as if he would adore bringing life into the world and being a father. But another part feared he would be unsuited, given his complicated experiences with his own father and he didn't want to condemn a child to his mistake. As his life progressed, especially in the employ of ShinRa, it was an absolute impossibility. In the present? It is never on his mind, never considered. Even though depending on interpretation and verse, he might've accidentally (and for one of them, not consensually) fathered at least two (Sephiroth if you subscribe to that, but Nero definitely). He does not seek it, he isn't against children and work okay with the likes of Marlene and Denzel. He would still fear the darkness swirling around him would not be suited to children. So it isn't exactly that he does not want them, a part of him that died a long time ago might've loved to be a true father (and if given the chance, however forced, that part might be revived and bring him to try his best), but at this point, he feels he is beyond such possibility.

🐶 = Absolutely. If you can call it cuddling. More like....octopus'ing. Once he's comfortable with you, and sure you're comfortable with him and his affection and closeness, you will find this man wrapped around you.

🔮 = Somewhat. Not in such an absolute way. He doesn't believe one person, one love, nothing else. When he was younger and more naïve, yes. Now, his belief is more that...you have soul connections through your life, connections that are meant to impact you deeply, for better or worse. They define you. They can be positive, negative, romantic, platonic. But, if you find yourself in a relationship with him to any depth, he clearly believes there was meant to be a connection there, or he would not feel secure or just hopeful enough to be in anything with you.

🏷️ = Usually only one each, sometimes something dramatic or poetic, or simple and affectionate. However, if he's feeling particularly playful, he might come up with more, if it gives him satisfying results to do so.

#anon #anon ask #crimsonwings ~ Vincent Valentine #ask meme #ask answered #onewinged meme #these were great questions for vincent omg

[lungfishpoem]

Oc time ^.^ hope someone reads this. Putting under readmore because it's long.

So I did talk about how I turn my ocs trans every time I realize I have the power but this actually started with my "teeth story" (which nowadays has... nothing to do with teeth?).

The first one to become trans was Nancy. I kept his original name because I forgot to change it and I just kept it like that because uhhh he likes his name. I guess. He was originally a cis girl in the story but heyyyy I thought I can ^_^ trans his gender.

He actually changed a lot as a character overall. Originally he was a spoiled, annoying kid. Nowadays he is probably going to develop a personality disorder when he grows up. (Context: the characters in this story are from 6 to 12 years old. Nancy is 12. I, however, never write their ages down so you will hear me give them different ages every time)

And he wasn’t the only victim in this story! One day I just went like. Oh my god. I have the power. And turned Telma into a trans girl instead of a cis one. She didn't change in personality a lot over time, but she's kinder? I think. Originally she was just Nagito Komeada crazy nowadays she's just autism adhd crazy. Because I got better as a person. Anyways she has been one of my favorite ocs for a WHIIIILE now. I love adding little details to her. She likes games overall and loves ttrpgs but sucks at most videogames Bryan shows her. She builds entire worlds and treats the school as some sort of city for her to help build. She likes being a leader. She loves arts and crafts. She can get annoying and kinda impulsive and insensitive at times but she cares a lot for people around her. She loves taking care of her (black) hair, and always tries to find ways of making cool hairstyles herself. She also loves to try and take care of Bryan's hair. She and Nancy swapped clothes originally (because they are trans and besties) but realized that they had a huge size difference and it didn't really work, but Telma keeps the dress Nancy gave her with her. She is very outgoing but is more of herself with Bryan and Nancy.

That's it :3o the og trans kids

(Possible transphobia? and small mention of self harm and grooming)

Actually. Originally I haaad a transfem character too... but it was IMPLIED she was trans, like, a metaphor. She was treated as a boy during the whole story and I never really did anything with the metaphor besides make her suffer. I never rlly respected her identity either I just made it a metaphor and left it be it was horrible idk what I was doing T_T it was like. Her entire appearance was blue but she vomited pink or smth. And she has an obsession with cutting her hair as pretty much self harm. I loved making my ocs suffer so much that I made her also be groomed by one of the people responsible for her so isn't that nice /s. Anyways that's technically the og trans oc but uhhhhhhhh cmon. I didn't even use she/her for her when I cared about that story. We don't talk about that.

#lungfishocs

[astral-glass]

Forgot to post this here, but I did a super quick sketch up for Valentine week!

Went with the beginning prompt, those little moments where platonic feelings begin to shift

#tf2 #tf2 target practice #tf2 seeker #tf2 sniper #this is a very broken sketch but I am letting it be #not everything can be gold heehaw #decided to join this last minute bc hee hee target practice brainrot #anyway both are so platonically driven and stubborn that when they started to like each other they thought haha wtf that's silly #and didn't do anything about it for a whiiiile #this was a moment where mundy figured it out #just listening to seeks ramble about something as the sun sets thinking man who else would watch a sunset with me like this and Uh oh #both are dummies it's true #avi figured it out when snipes was telling her about an obscure animal on top of his van #and she just listened thinking wow this is my best friend and Uh oh #anyway ahshshja brainrot #more to come #specifically sketches that aren't last minute rushed lololol #Astral's art #oough yeah not the happiest with this BUT my friends liked it so #alas #tf2 oc

[takaokas]

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#oh by the way i know the t*c and kp*p stans hate each other but the truth is i used to be a huge kp*p stan i'm still learning korean and #i still like kp*p its just not the same for me anymore because my ult group is like sold out lol. like their company has cheapened them sm #so it's just not the same for me. anyways one of my ults had a really awful scandal for THINKING about getting weed. he never even did he #just considered it and talked to someone about considering it and then it blew up so he left the group #and has been laying low since then and i'm so fucking sad still he's literally one of the people i loved the most and he should have never #left the group like who gives a fuck he didn't even do anything wrong. weed is illegal in SK but ..... he never got it he never touched it #smoked it nothing like he literally just talked about it and because that stupid fucking bitch is ruining so many people's lives she just #had to come for him too!!!!!!!!! and i miss him so much i really fucking miss him and i hope he can do something in the public eye again #but i have a sneaking suspicion if he does it won't be for a LONG time and i'm really so fucking sad over it and it all happened a whiiiile #back. i'm just really heartbroken he was literally one of my ults i miss him so much and i just came across pics of him and i'm just so :(

[neoarchipelago]

Her teacher (Teacher!Vampire!John Wick x reader) SPECIAL HALLOWEEN CHAPTER

AN: Ok… this took a whiiiile to come out… I've been blocked for a while and this was complicated… I'm trying to slowly get back to it. This chapter is a special one and doesn't have a true influence on the story so yeah… it's idea comes from this post.

Word count: 2631

Warnings: BLOOD, CURSING, MATURE CONTENT 18+ 

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The music was beaming loudly throughout the football field. The night had already fallen down, and the powerful lights around the field seemed to gleam differently. You felt light, and even if you could see how cold the air was, you didn't seem to properly feel it. Standing further away from the mass, who cheered and screamed, you scanned a man standing further from everyone as well. A few strands of hair falling over his eyes, his arms folded on his chest. The smirk on his lips was tempting, and your eyes seemed to see him and only him for the moment. 

It felt like it wasn't your first time scanning him. You could feel something was off. Something strange. His soul vibrated differently from everyone else's. His handsome features seemed to pull you in, attracting you towards him. You felt like you knew more of him than what you could see… yet your brain couldn't focus exactly on why you felt like this. For a moment, your eyes were stuck to him, and even the music and the screams seemed to vanish. Even with the amount of people in between him and you, he was the center of your attention. 

You were glad no one noticed you staring at your teacher. Yet you almost surprised yourself wishing he'd actually look at you. 

His deep brown eyes looked different in the lighting of the field. Almost… crimson? You try to focus again on his gaze, wondering what the hell you had just seen. Another flash of red, and your eyes grew wide. His face turned to you immediately, staring into your eyes, the dark red of his eyes now perfectly visible. You gasped and stepped back, looking away immediately. The sudden dizziness, made you frown, but the feeling of his gaze burning into you was much more vivid. Suddenly feeling like a prey and not truly understanding what you just saw, you decided to walk away. Walking away from the field back to the school, you felt watched. Frowning, you pushed away that thought and folded your arms around your chest. You kept walking towards the school, ignoring the constant tickling down your spine that made you shiver. 

A small noise was heard behind you, and suddenly you didn't feel like looking back, your pace quickened and in a few seconds you were running towards the school. You felt silly and at the same time, something told you to don't stop running. Reaching the entrance of the college you ran in, feeling now trapped for some reason. The halls were dark and empty, and you were still feeling weird. You walked further into the school slowly down the pace of your steps, your heels echoing through the halls. 

Your mind wondered back to him. Mr Wick. It was hard not to notice him. He was handsome, careful, nice, yet he had that look… that dominant look that could make you freeze in place. Biting your lip, your thoughts raced back over what you had seen earlier. You couldn't deny a few things about him. He acted weird. There was something that you seemed to be the only one noticing about him. But you still weren't sure of what you had just seen. Could it have been just an illusion? 

You jumped when another noise was heard behind you. Panicking you glanced around noticing a classroom. You dashed for the door, begging for it to be unlocked. To your surprise it wasn't locked. Running inside and closing the door slowly behind you, you finally let out a shaky breath. Were you going insane? Your heart raced, and your breath caught in your throat. The air felt cold suddenly. Your skirt swayed a bit, as if the air was brushed with a gush of wind. You frowned and looked at the windows who were correctly shut. 

"Miss (y/l/n)..."

You spun around yelping at the voice. 

"P-professor wick!" You stuttered. 

Silence fell, and the air grew heavier. His eyes seemed to scan you for a few seconds. You were trying to hide the anxiety that was making you slightly shake but he seemed to see right through you. 

"Miss (y/l/n). I seem to have caught your attention recently." His voice was low and you found yourself blushing softly at his words. You looked down, trying to look at everything but his tempting eyes. 

Oddly enough you froze, as you felt a presence behind you and looked up just to realize he was gone. At least, gone from your sight. You yelped, but didn't feel brave enough to actually move and turn around. The breath right next to your ear only made your heart pound louder. 

"Breath (y/n). You're safe." He whispered. 

You closed your eyes, gasping in shock at what you were feeling. The soft shiver that ran down your spine made you feel hot. His voice was soothing. Calming. Hypnotizing.

"Tell me. Why did you run?" He asked. 

"I got… scared…" you let out in a small voice. 

"Scared of what?" He asked again. 

"I…" you didn't truly know how to answer. "I don't know…"

Silence fell once more. This time it seemed he was thinking. 

"Did you… Tell me, why did you run from the field." 

There it was, the question. Taking a deep breath, you realized it was pointless lying. Maybe he'd think you're silly and laugh at you, but at least, you'd know. 

"I saw your eyes…" you let out, your voice sounding less confident. 

"My eyes?" His voice reached a dark tone, making you swallow. 

"Yes…" you finally spun around, but looked at his shirt more than anything. He was wearing a simple black t-shirt. God damn it, how wasn't he cold? His arms looked so strong and you mentally cursed yourself as you wished you'd know how they'd feel around your body. "They were red." You finally let out in an awkward chuckle. 

You were expecting him to laugh. To smile and joke with you. But you were left with no reaction at all. Feeling yourself grow anxious again, expecting him to be angry, you were ready to apologize for being silly as you looked up. (Y/e/c) eyes met bloody red ones and you froze. Your mind suddenly screaming for you to run, but your body wouldn't move. 

"So you know…" 

His voice was so low, and so deep you weren't sure if you'd heard it exactly out loud or if it echoed in your head. 

"H-how?" You let out. "You're a… vampire?" 

His red eyes kept staring right through your soul and you already knew. You found yourself surprisingly calm. Your hand rose to touch his cheek, and he first flinched before finally allowing your skin to touch his. He wasn't exactly cold, but there was definitely a difference in temperature. You were a bit lost in the redness of his pupils, fascinated more than afraid. He was making you feel trapped yet… safe.

"(Y/n)..." his groan made you fall back to reality. 

You blushed hard, taking back your hand and inhaling sharply, slightly shocked to hear your name on his lips. 

"S-sorry…" you stuttered, stepping back.

His hand however dashed for your wrist, grasping it and pulling you to his body. He seemed slightly lost for a second, as if not truly understanding his own actions. Did he wanted to… bite you? The thought sent a wave of heat through your body. 

"Sir…" you whispered, making him look at you. 

He frowned a bit, his eyes shifting from your eyes to your lips. His grip tightened slightly on your wrist. 

"Do you want to-"

"Don't say it." He snapped. 

You swallowed hard. You were growing hotter by the second, his body against yours made you want to explore his skin. Would it hurt? Moving without even realizing it, your other hand grabbed your (h/c) hair and pushed it off to one side, clearing the view on your neck. You felt his chest vibrate as he  groaned. 

"You're playing a dangerous game bunny…" 

The pet name made you blush. His voice was threatening, yet you felt somehow possessed, wanting to play a game you knew was dangerous.

"You're offering yourself to me like this…" his husky voice was growing heavier, and you, were growing wetter. 

You don't exactly know how but he knew, he looked at you, a smirk marking his features and showing off fangs that made you melt. Wrapping his strong arms around you, one firmly around your waist keeping you in place, the other letting his hand fist in your hair. His eyes burned slightly more red, as he made you step back, your ass hitting the teacher's desk. Lifting you up as if you were as light as a feather he made you sit on it, your legs wrapping around his waist a bit too fast for your own taste. Watching him lean down to your neck you gasped closing your eyes shut. You felt him plant a soft kiss on your skin, giving you goosebumps. The feeling of his teeth sinking into your neck made you moan, his grip tightening around you. Your own arms wrapped around him, your nails scratching and griping at his shirt. 

You were expecting the pain, even if it wasn't as strong as you thought but the wave of heat that rushed through you was unexpected. You could feel his hardening cock against your core and you weren't thinking straight anymore. He wasn't exactly drinking, at least not really, he was taking a few sips but mostly holding you in place. 

It wasn't helping your growing wetness and the dizziness in your mind was making you crave him in a sinful way. It took one motion of your hips against him to drive him to a dark edge. He moved so fast you didn't exactly understand how. He had pulled away, and the cold air against your breast made you gasp at your now ripped shirt and bra. You felt in a trance, not truly grasping reality, you wondered if it was some vampire trick, but he looked just as deep in as you. His eyes roamed over your exposed breast and you blushed under his inspection. He leant down, letting his tongue touch your nipple. You shut your eyes close at the wave of pleasure that crashed unto you. You were sure something was up, your sensitivity was multiplied and every touch was intoxicating. His hand cupped your other breast while his mouth sucked on one. You moaned, letting your head fall back, your hands getting lost in his hair. 

He smirked against your skin and you could feel his fangs graze over the sensitive bud. You were trying your best to stay quiet. The school was presumably empty at this hour, but just as easily as you had slipped in, anyone else could as well. And this was such… a delicate situation. You closed your eyes, letting the feeling wash over you. His hands caressed your skin, slowly, temptingly slowly down to your hips and thighs. The slowness contrasting with his earlier movements. His fingers left a trail of fire behind and you could feel yourself start to drip. The odd feeling of a drop of blood trailing down your neck making you open your eyes. Planting them into red lustful ones you watched as one of his hands rose to your neck, his thumb collecting the soft drop and then rising back to his lips. 

As soon as he did so, his other hand, that you had forgotten about, softly touched you through your panties. The feeling making you gasp and close your eyes again. The haze you were in barely made you react as he tore the thin fabric that seemed to bother him. Finally getting access to your wetness, his fingers slipping through your folds at an agonizing slow pace.  

"S-sir… please!" You pleaded softly. 

He grinned at you, letting one of his finger slide in, making your head fall back in a moan.

"Don't worry princess. I don't have a lot of patience either tonight..." his deep voice rose. 

Adding another finger, he pumped a few times in and out of you, just enough to prepare you for what was coming. His hands moved to your hips and you barely realized his movements as suddenly you were laying down on the desk, the coldness of the wood against your chest making you gasp. You needed a moment to collect your thoughts on what just happened. He had spun you around as if you were nothing at all. The sound of his belt unbuckling and pants hitting the floor made you bite your lip. His finger met your core one last time, making sure you were wet enough. As if there could be any doubt at all…

His left arm slipped under your body, his hand wrapping  around your neck right under your chin. The other hand placed his cock at your entrance, and then wrapped his arm around your waist. He was perfectly still, his breathing against your ear and barely audible with the pounding of your heart. 

You yelped as you felt him bite you once more, at the exact same spot he previously did this time pain a bit more vivid. With no time to breath at all he entered you slowly, making you moan out loud. You were now entirely sure this was some vampire thing, you had never felt such strong feeling. The slow pace was making you feel wave after wave of pleasure, while never reaching the orgasm you already seemed so close to. He was keeping you in place while slowly drinking your blood. You didn't truly know if your head was spinning from it or from each thrust that was making you moan out loud again and again. 

"F-fuck.." you let out in a breath.

Your cursing only made him quicken his pace. This time keeping your voice down was impossible. The hand on your neck shifted place to your mouth, keeping you as quiet as possible. Yet his pace kept growing faster. The other hand travelled down to your clit, rubbing very lightly. You could feel your orgams right there, yet it never crashed unto you. You couldn't help the tears that started to crowd up in the corner of your eyes. 

"P-please…" you tried to let out, in a mix of moans and sobs. 

You heard him hush you, as gently as possible and then he said it. His voice sounding hoarse. 

"Go on. Cum." He ordered.

You gasped, not able to utter as single word or sound as your orgams finally exploded. You could feel him pound a few more times into you, cumming deep inside you. You tried to get out of the blurr you were currently in. You felt his tongue lick your neck on the spot he bit you before, a harsh burn finally made you fall back into reality. 

"Ouch…" you yelped. 

You heard a soft chuckle behind you. You were still laying over the desk. 

"Was this even real…" you tried to let out, your voice just as hoarse. 

You could feel yourself black out when his words hit you. 

"No."

You were shaken awake by the sudden feeling. Your heart pounding in your chest. 

"Hey, hey… are you alright princess?" 

You glanced at the voice you knew well by now. 

"J-john… yes… just a dream." You smiled at him as he leant down to kiss you. 

"I want to know all about it… I heard you moan." He whispered, a smirk on his lips. 

You smiled up at him, a devilish look on your features.

"Let's just say I got an idea of what I want you to be for Halloween…" 

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