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Smut-tember 23, Day 17: Fierce, Time, Wars x Reader(Fem) - Vampire Donor
Summary: Seeking refuge in an abandoned mansion you find yourself face to face with the Vampire God, Fierce Deity. He has a hunger in his eyes for the warmth that runs in your veins. instead of screaming, you make an offer that is too good to refuse, an offer to be his donor. But he is not the only Creature of the Night in the mansion.
Content caution: Blood (its vampires...)
Word count: 2,360
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“You do understand what you are saying, correct? This is no light matter and will not be treated as such. This is a coven, meaning: you give yourself to me this way, it extends to the others.”
You stepped closer to Fierce, the Vampire Deity, your knees touching his as he sat in the single chair that could pass for a throne. “I know what it means to be a donor to a vampire and that it also means carnal pleasures are included. I’m offering myself, if you will have me.”
His fingertips played with the ends of yours, debating. “Why?”
“What do you mean, why?”
“Most people try running off while screaming when they find out what I am or I have to use the charm on them, you didn't. Your first response was to be a bleeder. I want to know why.”
Toeing the carpet under your feet, you said, “Orphans get kicked out at eighteen. I’m eighteen.”
“That still doesn’t answer my question.”
Damn him… “No one is going to miss a familyless adult if they go missing or worse. Why not at least enjoy the pleasures a life here could offer instead of begging for my life all because you need to feed.” You were not afraid to be blunt.
He raised a surprised eyebrow at you. “I don’t totally agree with that statement, but I understand what you are saying. If that is how you truly feel, then yes, I will have you.” He pulled you by the back of the thighs to straddle his lap, hands staying where they were.
“May I ask a question?”
“Always.”
Placing your arms around his neck, chest to chest, you asked, “How many of your kind are in your coven?”
The dark chuckle was arousing to hear as it vibrated your chest. "My dear, this is a fortress for all creatures of the night, not just my kind. Vampire, Werewolf, Hybrid, Dragon, Mer, Fae, Shadow, and our very own Fallen Angel."
"You have a demon here? Is he like a Succubus?" You probably shouldn't have been that excited to meet a creature such as a Succubus.
"Not a full demon, but the pleasures of the flesh is what made him fall from grace." He looked into your eyes like he was searching them. "None of this scares you."
"Living a boring life scares me."
"Mmm, nothing here will ever be boring. How do you feel about the charmed spell?"
The charmed spell , the thing that Vampires alone have to subdue their prey. It fogs the mind and makes the person of interest appear to be drunk, head over heels for the Vampire casting it. "I'm okay with it as long as I am at least able to say no if I need to."
"Of course. A donor's consent is everything. We will only use it to heighten your pleasure."
At that exact moment, you felt a form of relaxation come over you like a haze. All senses were clogged while you leaned in closer, a hair away from his lips. Everything about him drew you near, giving you the desire to submit to him. You sat down fully in his lap, fingers tangled in his hair. But just as quickly as it came, the feeling was gone. "Did you just-"
"Only to see how strong I would have to use it." He gave a smile as you glared at him. Ass…
Without the spell casted on you, you tilted your head, parted your lips and closed your eyes. You could taste his breath: red wine, cigar, iron. Cool lips barely brushed against yours, teasing you before they landed fully against yours. His hands moved from your thighs to your hips where his fingers made indentions into your skin, restraining himself.
Breaking the tantalizing kissing, you asked, “So when does this start?”
“So impatient to be of service.” He gave a low growl against your pulse, sending a shiver up your spine. “Why not meet the two others that are like me first? Give us a taste of what you are offering.”
Against better judgment, you stood from his lap, nearly crashing back into it from being lightheaded. Fierce stood quickly to hold you upright, snickering at how loopy you still were from only being under the spell for less than a minute. He took your right arm, looping it with his left, guiding you to a different room.
This new luxurious room had a bed with a ceiling tall wooden canopy with deep red silk drapes on either side of the head board. The red silk sheets were neatly made with matching pillows and a black down comforter for warmth. All the furniture was in black and made Victorian style. Gold dusted embellishments lightened the room as did the cream colored candles that started to burn throughout the room. The windows were covered and you assumed it was for the man beside you.
“Welcome to your room.” He whispered to not disturb your thoughts.
Able to walk fully on your own, you went to the center of what is now your room where something that resembled a table stood, long white drop cloth concealing it. “What is this?”
Fierce ran his hand along the edges. The table came to just below his hips, a good two feet wider than his shoulder width and was thick. “This is for you to use.” He pulled the cloth off the table to show the white marble underneath.
After laying the cloth to the side, he came up behind you, taking the jacket you had on, off your shoulders and down your arms. He pressed his front to your back, nose and lips in your hair, breathing you in. He slithered a hand up the front of your throat, giving a light squeeze to cut off the blood supply to your brain and not the air to your lungs. It made you dizzy and smile. “Look who's here.” He said lowly, letting go of your throat and directing your chin in the direction of the door.
Leaning against either side of the door frame were two men with blond hair. Fierce introduced them as Time and Warriors. The two wore black slacks and leather shoes, much like Fierce did, but where Fierce wore a black button up, Time wore white and Warriors had on green and a blue scarf.
“Wars is the only full vampire-” Fierce started, “- and if anyone should be called a Succubus, it is him.” Wars gave a cheeky grin.
“Time is a hybrid. Originally a Werewolf, but now is half vampire.” It was intriguing to you that Time had similar facial markings as Fierce and you wanted to know why and how you got the scar over his eye. Both thoughts left you as Fierce continued to talk. “Would you like us to show you how the table works?”
Only giving a nod, his hands were back on you, roaming your sides. He stopped at the bottom hem of your shirt. “Do we have your permission to continue?” A shy yes escaped your lips before he dared to go on.
Fierce began to pull your shirt over your head, tossing it out of the way once you were free of it. His hands unbuttoned your jeans, kneeling behind you to slide them down your legs, helping you take off your shoes and sock with them. His nails slithered their way back up your sides, teasingly going under your bra. Four hooks unclasped and your bra was being removed, fabric gliding over skin. That left the sheer panties you wore. A moment later and you were bare to three sets of sharp eyes.
"Aren't you stunning." Fierce said, as he cupped one hand to your breast, the other made its way between your legs. Cool fingers in contrast to the pooling warmth felt too good. His fingers played around your clit before they started spreading you open and filling you.
You gasped, leaving your mouth open, eyes closed so you were only feeling and hearing what was happening. The slick sound you produced had your cheeks blushing in slight embarrassment, but it made Fierce tighten his grip on you. Opening your eyes, you saw that Time and Warriors were already topless, toned bodies for you to admire. When Fierce stepped away from you, Time took his place and Wars remained close to your front.
Wars looked from one of your eyes to the other, then your lips. He pressed you backwards into Time, still looking back and forth from your eyes and lips. He slowly moved in to capture your lips, quick to have his tongue lined with yours. The taste of iron, Champagne and citrus was a deep contrast to Fierce. His left hand was suddenly circling your clit, continuing the pleasure Fierce started.
Time was a strong wall behind you, kissing on your shoulder until he made it to your neck. He didn’t bite or break skin, but you could feel four sharp teeth wanting to. There was the first difference that he had as a hybrid. What wasn’t different was his appetite to keep you lusting for them both. His own hand rounded your ass, but kept moving forward until he reached your soaked folds. He made sure you were relaxed before inserting two of his fingers to the third knuckle inside you.
Your head flew back to Time’s shoulder, hands grabbing onto Warriors arms tightly. Neither stopped their actions, but Wars moved your arms around his neck and mouthed at the front of your throat. Time pivoted your head to look up at him from the side. He stole your lips, consuming your moans as the rose. He was slow to enter your mouth, asking for entry with the tip of his tongue on your bottom lip. Scotch, iron, dark chocolate was the new taste in your mouth as Time hummed against your moans. These three didn’t even have to use their spell to make you never want to leave their sides.
“Enough. ” Fierce’s commanding voice had the other two stopping and pulling away from you. You panicked at the lack of skin contact, begging for them to come back. The deity didn’t let you fall into the spiral, he pulled you into his arms instead so you could feel his bare body… and he was completely bare . “Shhh, we are still here. Let me help you onto the table.” Effortlessly you were sat on the somehow warmed marble slab (not that you had far to hop up), knees down dangling off the edge.
Instructed to lay on your back, Fierce bent your knees, placing your feet flat at each corner. He knelt on the ground, hands spreading your thighs further apart while his head lowered towards your center. A single lick from a broad tongue that started at the bottom of your folds up to your clit, had your back arching, hands clinging to the table.
His tongue lapped at your full sex, clit swelling in arousal, but what he did next made you want to cum on the spot. A slight charm covered your mind for desensitization, then you felt the pressure of his fangs on either side of your clit. You could tell when he punctured your skin, but no pain was felt, just him sucking and swirling around the sensitive button of nerves. He was drinking from you and it was erotic. It was thrilling and you were a moaning mess as he did this.
He didn't feed for long, just a taste like he had said. His lips were stained red, as were his teeth until his tongue licked both clean.
The reason for the table's height became very clear when Fierce stood between your legs. You stared down at the imposing girth that you probably wouldn't have been able to wrap a hand around, as his hand encouraged it to full hardness.
Catching each other's eyes, his holding a question, you nod for him to continue. You were going to watch him insert himself, but Time and Warriors had a different plan.
Time turned your head toward him with a warm hand on your cheek. He kissed you softly, slowly, until you were breathless. Wars claimed your mouth as Time began to get familiar with your neck once again.
Warriors hand felt over your breast before his mouth was there too. His cooled lips and tongue did wonders on perking your nipple up into a hard bud.
You were so distracted by contrasting temperatures playing on your skin that when Fierce removed his drench fingers from you and pushed his cock halfway in with one motion, you nearly screamed. The stretch around him was glorious, making you see stars and stole your breath away.
Each deep breath had your chest rising, pressing your breast against Wars’s mouth further. Increased breath meant increased pulse and that was where Time had his mouth sucking. You wished they would all do more. You didn’t have to wish hard or for long. Fierce slowly dragged most of his cock out of you, holding your thighs so they would stay where they were, then plunged all the way in swiftly, repeating the motion over and over again. If that wasn’t enough to have your eyes rolling back, back arching and voice reverberating off the high vaulted ceiling and most likely letting the other creatures in the house know exactly what was going on, then the moments Time and Warriors bit down to have their literal taste of you, did.
You clung to the men beside you, nails digging in and scraping across hot and cold skin. Time held your face to the side so you didn’t hurt yourself with his teeth. You enthusiastically nipped his index finger that was against your lips before getting it into your mouth just so your mouth could have something to do.
With an abundant amount of stamina, these three were going to keep you busy. This was part of your life and you couldn’t think of a single complaint over it as your pleasure peeked and spilled over.
Keep it Naughty you Beautiful Beasties!🖤
#loz smut#purely smut#smut-tember#st23#18+ only#fierce deity x reader#warriors x reader#time x reader#blood donor
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I reached a milestone today. 50 blood donations.
So, as well as the usual post donation snacks and drinks, today I was given a pin, a certificate, a gym towel and a block of rocky-road chocolate as a thank-you gift!
(My actual total is 52 donations, but two of those were in the US!)
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So I finally tried to donate platelets again today. I had hoped taking a few weeks off would let my scar tissue heal up.
Unfortunately, no. They couldn't get my blood to flow and the pain was so bad I had to tap out.
I started crying and the poor little Tech was so distressed and kept apologizing. I reassured her that my tears weren't because of the pain, or anything she did.
The tears were because it looks like I can't donate anymore. And I feel like this was the one good, unselfish thing I could do for the world. It made me feel good to donate and know I was helping people.
Sadly my left arm is not suitable for donations because of vein placement. 😔
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Second "after blood center, before failed attempt to get eclipse glasses" pic from Monday. Yes I brought Rick Bear with me again, because, see below.
I've mentioned before that blood/platelet donation is getting harder for me because my veins don't want to cooperate. What I haven't mentioned is: this is causing my brain to revert to almost-as-bad-as-when-I-was-a-kid level fear of needles. Which sucks just as much as it sounds like it does. And well, bringing him helps. Even though I do leave him in my backpack so he isn't in the way. 😅
So if you ever want to donate blood, feel like a plushie will make you less nervous, but feel silly taking one, I hope you remember this post. And that even 40 year olds who've been donating for almost 19 years can:
1. Love what they do, but hate/be afraid of the few seconds the needle stick takes.
2. Bring plushies along to help with that.
#personal post#kinda?#blood donation#blood donor#platelet donor#cw fear of needles#i'm sorry#figuring out tags for a post like this is weird#because there's the personal/slightly heavy tags#but also >>#rick bear#rick sanchez plush#rick and morty plush#the people at work who dubbed him my “emotional support Rick” were very much onto something
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Here’s my DragonCon 2023 Report. I was especially happy to be part of the annual Robert A. Heinlein Pay it Forward Blood Drive at the con, since this is the first year I’ve been eligible to be a blood donor.
And here is my Linktree with links to all my other sites: https://linktr.ee/dzgrizzle
#dragoncon#dragon con 2023#dragon con#dragoncon 2023#robert a heinlein#heinlein#pay it forward#blood drive#blood donor
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friendly reminder that you should definitely donate blood if you can!!!
#to my italian folks: avis lots a lot of donors due to unknown circumstances so every new donor is essential#to everyone in general: please donate#if saving people isnt enough to convince you: they give you free breakfast#so go#jokes aside. please go donate#it's just twice a year#blood donation#blood donor#*lost
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#रक्तदान
रक्तदान महादान
जगतगुरु तत्वदर्शी संत रामपाल जी महाराज सानिध्य में बोध दिवस व निर्वाण दिवस पर हुये विशेष समागम में हजारों यूनिट रक्त दान हुआ।
Followers of Sant Rampal Ji
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#Followers_Of_SantRampalJi #BloodDonor
#DonateBlood #BloodPressure #plasma #savinglives #BloodDonation #giveblood #savelives #donatelife #beahero
#SaintRampalJiQuotes #SantRampalJiQuotes #SantRampalJiMaharaj
#SaintRampalJi
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It all starts with a lot of questions. They want to know everything about my sex life. Then if I've been to the dentist. Have I travelled lately. There are questions about my medication and if I identify as the same sex I was assigned at birth.
Then there's a needle. I trained myself into curiosity so I don't have to look away. Vibrant red runs through a little tube. They give me a blanket because I've forgotten my scarf and my arms get cold. They give me a star to pinch. Sometimes it's a heart.
It is, perhaps, my favourite hour that come around every two to four weeks, whenever they need me. Or part of me.
When life runs from my veins through a tube into a little bag. Elsewhere, elsewhen, the opposite will happen - my blood travels into someone else's body. And saves their life.
Like magic.
#blood donor#blood donation#cw blood#cw needles#I give blood platelets by the way which is why I can donate every two weeks#because I also get part of it back :)#writing#my writing#a story every day#30 januari#2024#don't like this one but I donate on the regular so I'll have many more chances to write about this differently haha
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Another Blood Donation Day At Work
I work at a blood bank and try to donate on time every 56 days, which is when you are allowed to donate whole blood. Today was my day to give and I am always glad to do so. It’s important to help others this way. No matter what you can find your own ways to help others mine is to save 3 lives through blood donation.
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Travels With Tech to The Blood Connection
"Today I accompany my assistant on her visit to a local establishment called 'The Blood Connection,' where she intends to make a donation of her platelets and plasma."
TW: medical blood
"Here is an advert offering a 'QR Code' one may scan to learn more about this process of donating."
(From Lisa: This is from a few months back, so the offer listed on this placard may not be entirely accurate.)
"You may scan this 'QR Code' with your device of choice in order to peruse the instructions on how to make your own appointment."
"One need not be a Clone Trooper to be someone's hero!"
"One donation of platelets can save up to three lives. While Whole Blood remains viable for six months, platelets must be used within three days, hence the constant need."
"This is the machine that will withdraw the whole blood, separate out the required elements, and feed the unused portion back into the donor. It is a process called 'apheresis.' Fascinating."
"I am most impressed by the complexity of this contraption, considering how primitive I have found other aspects of this planet."
"At the first sight of blood, Wrecker has passed out on the floor, so he will unfortunately not be featured in this particular photo journal."
"They offer these large, malleable spheres for the donor to squeeze, to facilitate the speed of the donation process and maintain the proper pressure levels."
"What? Well, yes, obviously it is a blue ball. Yes, it is currently between my legs. Why do you find that humorous?
"I will never understand your humor, ma'am. Here, take the ball, please. It does me no good at all."
"There are many people donating, today. That is heartening. But it is very chilly in here, is it not?"
"Oh... oh my.... This is sufficiently warm, ma'am, thank you for your hospitality."
"Pay no attention to me. Concentrate on your donation.
"For future reference: I prefer this, to riding on your hat, ma'am."
"Are you feeling well? May I offer you a beverage or a warmed blanket?"
"I know not if it makes a difference, but I would like to say that I am proud of you."
"Hang in there.... You are nearly finished.
"This has been a most novel experience for me.... As a clone, we had no shortage of donors when we had need of blood."
"This is my favorite part of the donation process. Gratuitous 'snacks.' What wonderful 'snacks' they have on this planet. I am partial to these 'fruit gummies,' myself."
"Wrecker will be sorry he missed this. Is he still on the floor?"
"My assistant suggests you, too, look into donating blood/platelets/plasma! This planet has not yet mastered the creation of synthetic vital fluids, so your donations shall be most appreciated!"
#the bad batch#tech bad batch#travels with tech#The Blood Connection#Blood Donor#TW blood#TW medical
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i dont give a fuck
i just give my blood
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First of two selfies taken after a successful blood donation & before a not successful last minute search for eclipse glasses at the mall.
Did you know today marks 1 year since the Owl House finale, "Watching and Dreaming" premiered? I can't believe it's been a year already! So obviously I had to wear one of my TOH shirts today. 😊 And y'know, spend entirely too long debating between this and my Lumity one.
#me#blood donor#blood donation#selfie#it's another “lisa in one of their fandom shirts” selfies#TOH#the owl house#happy 1 year of watching and dreaming!!!#eda clawthorne#eda the owl lady#luz and king are on the shirt too#just out of sight in this picture#you can kinda see owlbert though
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#funny#funny post#lol#life#couples#blood donor#husband and wife#unbelievable#inside her#funny memes#funny meme
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