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captain039 · 8 months
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Fangs
Astarion x werewolf!reader
Warnings: hurt/comfort, feelings, vampire things, werewolf things, jealousy, swearing, intimacy, first times, descriptions of puking xD, swearing, strangers to friends to lovers
Goddamnit I’m getting impatient I can’t wait six days😭
The amount of edits I’ve watched of him is sad
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The call of the moon was always on your mind before the full moon. The tingling through your muscles waiting to be free out in the woods, hunt whatever poor creature was out there. It was the day before, you locked your chickens up securely, made sure to close off the garden as you always did and locked the house, you didn’t need a rampage inside, not again. You waited till sundown, sat on a log away from your house, a pair of old clothes on, than again all clothes were old when the full moon came, you never bought anything nice, too afraid to ruin it. As darkness crept over your hair began to stand up, you grew fidgety, muscles spasming. You felt the tug finally and groaned, you went to your knees and panted as you hunched over. Your bones began to crack and your skin began to shed. The whole process was painful and it felt like your mind always slipped away. Soon enough your beast form knelt there, large hands planted in the ground. You let out a grave howl and sniffed the air eyes piercing through the forest as you smelt your hunt. You launched off your hind feet, going down onto all fours as you ran, struggling to fully let go to the beast so you didn’t have to watch. It felt like you’d gone to sleep in a different body when you finally let go. The beast rampaging through the forest, tearing through the deer that it had found. Something was different though, a new scent on the air, strange, being so far out in the forest visitors never came, nor did travellers.
You jolted a bit when you gained consciousness hearing someone stumble back.
“Shit” you heard and snapped your head to see a pale elf with white hair. You frowned at him as he stared at you. You covered yourself the best you could, your beast hated clothing.
“I’m not dead, thank you!” You said and he gulped.
“I know” he said eyes darting awkwardly away.
“Are you lost?” You added feeling highly exposed.
“Uh, no” he said almost like a question.
“You don’t know if you’re not lost?” You raised an eyebrow.
“I’m not lost” he huffed.
“Then go away!” You yelled.
“Right” the man said and hurried away and you cursed lifting your top half off the grass. You waited till you couldn’t see him and quickly darted back to your house. You grabbed a robe you left on the bench outside and put it on before going to your chickens. No damage, and still five chickens. You sighed grabbing their feed and letting them out. You grabbed your basket and gathered their eggs before unlocking your door and heading inside. You thought back to the elf, what a weird man, what was he going to do? rob your body?! Unless it was much darker than that. You shuddered at the thought at least you woke up in time. You didn’t make any food, after whatever the beast ate you were full and nauseous. You grabbed some tea, got dressed and sat outside to watch your chickens. You felt bile in your throat and groaned as you quickly moved away from your house and hunched over and threw up. You coughed and groaned quickly looking away from the chewed up raw meat.
“Oh gods” you said going to your bench with a groan. You wiped your mouth with you robe and shrugged it off, you’ll wash that later. You groaned again slumping against your cottage you took a small sip of tea to get rid of the acid taste in your mouth, before going to clean your robe.
When the next full moon came you didn’t expect to see that elf again, let alone have his fangs in your neck as you awoke. You tore him off and pinned him to the ground, grabbing his own dagger and pressing it to his neck. You panted anger flaring in your mind, beast begging to come up. You groaned fighting for control dagger dropping by his head making him flinch.
“Oh dear” he muttered one hand holding your hip lightly.
“Easy now” he said and you growled at him.
“Or not” he gulped as you tumbled off him. You shook, trying to take deep breaths, gods you didn’t want to change again. Your bones cracked in and out of place, wanting to shift, but you fought listening to the river and birds and finally, you calmed. You listened to the elf behind you shuffle before something was placed over you. You flinched and went to fight him, but realised he was just covering you with his shirt. You glared at him, but sat up, back to him and quickly put it on. You stayed seated in the cross keeping your hands over your lower parts, legs crossed as well. You pressed a hand to your neck and hissed gently. You pulled it back seeing blood and glared at the elf vampire.
“Listen please for a minute” he begged and you gave him a deadly look, also secretly admiring the muscle he had before cursing that thought.
“Or don’t, but, yes I am lost! I haven’t fed in a month not since you’ve apparently hunted everything in this Godforsaken woods!” He yelled and you raised an eyebrow at his stupid lie.
“Ok not everything, just, I needed something more to keep me going till I find somewhere” he sighed pinching the bridge of his nose.
“Human blood is so much more filling” he said and you made a disgusted face.
“Well beast blood in your case I suppose, hells that changing looks painful” he shuddered and you sighed.
“Will you please say something!” He said.
“Fuck you” you said.
“Thank you!” He sighed in relief.
“The village is that way” you pointed.
“How far that way?” He asked.
“A day or two” you shrugged.
“Follow the river” you added.
“Can I have my shirt back?” He commented and you froze.
“When I get back home” you said.
“Shall we just meet again in a months time so you can give it back?” He tried to joke, but you just glared and he chuckled nervously. You could feel the sickness again, your human stomach did not handle raw meat. You gagged a bit and turned away to puke again hearing the disgusted sound he made. You groaned standing up and going to the river. You washed your face before taking a small sip and sighing.
“Why eat it if you’re going to throw it up again?” He asked and you glared at him briefly, not having the strength to hold it though.
“I don’t control it” you said referring to your beast.
“It likes raw meat, I don’t” you sighed trying to find the strength in your legs.
“Would you like help?” He asked standing by you and holding a hand out to you. You wanted to slap it away, but sighed and took it. You felt dizzy as you stood, legs almost caving before he steadied you.
“Easy there” he said as you closed your eyes and kept your head down. You froze though when a tongue ran across the puncture wounds in your neck and slapped him.
“Hells!” He yelled holding his cheek and stumbling back.
“I healed it for you!” He groaned and you felt your neck with a frown, he did. You cursed him quickly storming off.
“My shirt!” He yelled, but you ignored him. He followed you back grumbling along the way, you grabbed your robe and shrugged it on. Counted your chickens and unlocked their cages before feeding them.
“Could you skip your rituals so I can leave quicker” he huffed and you huffed yourself unlocking your house and going inside. You shrugged off your robe and his shirt, smelling his scent in the fabric. It made you freeze for a moment, your sense of smell was always keen, but this smell you enjoyed. You flushed and glanced behind you before you sniffed it again sighing. You threw it on your bed though staring in horror, the hell did you just do?!
You got dressed and threw his shirt back at him and stormed back inside, door slamming shut.
“You’re welcome!” He yelled making your jaw clench as you filled the kettle.
“And thank you!” He added before you heard him leave finally.
You thought you were finally done with the elf vampire but seems fate had other ideas. It hadn’t even been a month, you weren’t lying out in the woods naked with his fangs in your neck. No he was haunting your dreams like some parasite in your head. Some were horrible, you tearing him apart while others were like you’d been friends for years. Who was he?
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error-dog · 9 months
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snailtrain · 1 month
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Just a vampire and a werewolf hanging out. scribbly, scribbly hangout
Please please please go read Safekeeping by @seventhstrife, it is one of my favourite fanfics of all time and I love it so ♥
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omgafhsfanin2024 · 2 years
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I spent
4+ hours on this
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And it still looks like shit.
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dominusfero · 1 year
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SuperMoon: A Blood Moon Romance Tale
The forest was alive with the chirp of crickets and whistling of trees as they creaked in the breeze, their needles grinding against one another. Dead, dry leaves crunched under the pounding stomps of the ambitious werewolf as he tore his way up the steep mountainside. Branches snapped under his sneakers, bristling as his weight forced them to pieces. Being strung along behind him was the vampire, an unamused frown etched onto his face. A yellow cloth was wrapped tightly across Daniel's eyes, keeping him from seeing where he was. All he could decipher were the sounds of crickets chirping amid the buzzing of cicadas. But the further he was led, the cooler the air became. It felt as if…were they going up?
Oh, how wonderful. He thought to himself sarcastically. Blindly scaling a mountain in the dead of night was not exactly how he imagined he would be spending his evening.
“How much further?”
“Not far at all!” David assured him, leading Daniel out in front of him as he came to a stop. Sighing in contentment, David took in a deep breath. He savored the crispness of the cold spring air. Ah, the freshness of a rich mountain dew. Alrighty, time for the reveal!
“Ta-Da!” David beamed as he removed Daniel’s blindfold with a flourish. Moving backward a few feet, he gestured widely to the break in the treeline that led out onto an outcrop. Daniel furrowed his brows, more than a bit annoyed. But, seeing as how excitable David could be, he would humor him for the moment.
Stepping out from the shadows beneath the trees, the vampire walks into the moonlight. The moment he set his eyes upon the sky, his annoyance soon fled. Stupified, his jaw dropped in awe.
Oh…wow!
“Oh, this is simply magnificent!” Daniel exclaims, astounded at the stellar beauty of the engorged moon. Gracious, it filled the entire sky almost! He had heard of what this had been called before; the humans referred to it as the Super Moon. Super, indeed. It looks so close… Mesmerized, he reached out to try to touch it but all his fingers graced were the empty air. Silly little bat, the moon was still thousands of miles away.
David watched as Daniel was starstruck by the amazing nature of the supermoon. The whole of the night seemed to be alight with its majesty, seeming as bright as the earliest of day. It was so adorable to see how his eyes lit up in amazement. And for Daniel, the scene was nothing short of extraordinary. The power, the vigor, it was all so…marvelous! And to think he had gone ages without ever noticing this phenomenal display! How had he not known? Oh, it was beautiful! He could bask in the glory of the supermoon for eternity.
Digging around his hoodie pocket, David spares a parting glance down at the little black box he had clutched in his claws. He lifts his gaze back up to Daniel, watching him marvel at the splendiferous beauty of the ginormous moon. His stance softens, his face painted in shades of rose and a lovestruck grin.
This was his moment.
“It isn’t quite as beautiful as you.” He shyly slips Daniel his hand and pulls him slightly by the arm as he dips down into the dirt and rock.
“Heh, yes,” Daniel scoffed, turning around, “I do suppose I am quite fe—” The words died on his tongue, his voice tapering off. He stared down at the kneeling werewolf, bright aquamarine focused intensely on the little black box clutched in his claws. His pupils seemed to dance in his eyes, shaking with emotion as he stood there in a starstruck silence.
David swallowed roughly, nervously looking down at the ground and then back up at Daniel. Was this a mistake? Should he have waited?
“D–Danny?”
“...Th–this isn’t real…”
“But it is!” David insisted through a bright smile and a faint crimson blush that burned under his smattering of freckles. “I-I’ve waited centuries to ask you this one simple question. I can’t wait any longer, I don’t want to wait any longer. Daniel,” David began slowly, pulling back the lid to the box. “I want to spend all of our eternal lives together. You’ve rekindled the fire in my heart, tenderly fanning the flames over all these years. Never have I ever loved a single soul so much. My handsome bat, my ferocious hunter: would you make this old wolf the happiest he’s ever been and please, please become my husband?”
A thick silence hung in the air as Daniel remained quiet. It lingered for a full minute before it was broken not by words, but by actions. A single tear rolled down the vampire’s cheek. Then another. 
“...Yes...” A small smile slowly formed on the vampire’s face. He quickly wipes at his eyes, sniffling a bit while trying to compose himself. “Yes, pup!” Daniel said louder, his smile spreading ear to ear. He was, all puns intended, over the moon. “Of course, I will!”
Oh, blessed day! Daniel said yes!!
David was elated, bouncing in place as he popped back up into a standing position. If his tail were visible, it would most definitely be wagging. With trembling fingers, the werewolf excitedly removed the ring from its box. He fumbled with the ring, absolutely bursting with joy. Daniel had said yes! Yes, yes, yes! Pinching the ring between two of his claws, he slipped the band over the vampire’s ring finger. It glittered in the moonlight, a sublime addition to an already captivating masterpiece. Unable to contain himself, the werewolf stole his fiance up and began to twirl about.
“I love you, I love you, I love you!” David chanted, spinning on his heel with Daniel in his arms. He kissed him again and again, peppering his cheek with a plentiful amount of sloppy kisses. Amid the tender affections, Daniel could not help but laugh aloud. Around and around, the werewolf danced with the vampire in the light of the moon. Their smiles were wide, their laughter vivacious and full of jubilation. 
Winding down his soiree, the werewolf paused with his lover in a dip. Sighing in contentment, their laughter soon faded. David held Daniel in his arms and gazed longingly into his beautiful eyes. That smarmy half-lidded gaze of pure lovesickness was begging him for a peck. And so, he gave in. Their lips met again, deep, full of love and devotion. The kiss was short, sweet, and chaste in nature. Pulling back, David rubbed his nose against Daniel’s and pressed their temples together. He held Daniel close, keeping him firmly against his chest. He would not dare let him go. Not now, not ever in this or any other lifetime.
“I’ve waited centuries for this day…” The vampire whispers, fearful that if he speaks too loudly he might wake from this blissful dream.
“I know…I’m sorry…” David apologizes, his body visibly wilting with shame. A single tear rolls down his cheek. “I-I wanted this moment to be absolutely perfect. And after all that we’ve been through, we deserve to be able to savor this moment.”
“And we will,” Daniel answered. He tenderly wiped away the tear with his thumb, bringing his hand behind the right side of David’s head. Leaning into the touch, David closed his eyes and let Daniel dissolve all of his worries with a single kind gesture.
“I love you, Danny.”
“I love you, too, my darling.” 
Leaning in for one final kiss, Daniel pressed their lips together in a tender embrace. Deepening their connection, David slipped his hands on either side of the vampire’s head. At long last, their love could be immortalized in a manner befitting the duo. Both werewolf and vampire were eager to spend eternity together in a beautiful, infallible romance. And what else could possibly compare to a proposal cast in the amorous glow of the all-powerful supermoon?
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vwikaartt · 2 years
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Советские вампир и оборотень из силовых структур КСР (Коалиция Свободных Республик).
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Григорий Буров — капитан КГБ КСР, вампир. Проживает вместе с матерью (человек), отец неизвестен.
Ирина Волкова — майор КГБ КСР, оборотень.
Живёт одна. Родом из потомственной семьи оборотней.
В их мире существование мистических существ не поддается сомнению, хоть популяция подобных созданий крайне мала.
Герои работают в специальном отряде КГБ КСР, одна из задач которого заключается в контроле и мониторинге мистических существ и явлений.
P.S. Вообще, у этих героев крайне длинная история поиска своего места и собственной вселенной, длинною лет в пять моей жизни. Чего только с ними не было, но сейчас они в КГБ))
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Soviet vampire and werewolf from the power structures of the КСР/CFR (Coalition of Free Republics).
Grigory Burov — Captain of the KGB/КГБ CFR (Committee for State Security), a vampire. Lives with mother (human), father unknown.
Irina Volkova — Major of the KGB KSR, werewolf.
Lives alone. Comes from a hereditary family of werewolves.
In their world, the existence of mystical creatures is beyond doubt, although the population of such creatures is extremely small.
The heroes work in a special detachment of the KGB CFR, one of whose tasks is to control and monitor mystical creatures and phenomena.
P.S. These heroes have an extremely long history of searching for their place and their own universe, five real years long of my life. What has not only happened to them, but now they are in the KGB))
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bbybluemochi · 7 months
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80s inspired movie poster of my vampire & werewolf OCs🩸🐺
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pixelpolls · 5 months
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Vamps vs Werewolfs like its 2010!
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eunnieboo · 13 days
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butch vampire x femme werewolf 🖤
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gothamslostboy · 6 months
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POLL TWO HERE
REBLOG FOR BIGGER SAMPLE SIZE BC IK YALL MOSTLY GOING FOR VAMPIRE AROUND HERE
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I've been thinking and thinking, trying to pinpoint exactly what it was that got me into monster fucking/loving. Was it something I saw or heard, or did it just spring up all on its own? I've been racking my brain trying to figure it out. And then I realized it was this! This right here:
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The garden scene from Dracula (1992)! This came out before I was even born! At the time, I didn't even know the terms 'monster fucker' or 'teratophillia' were even a thing, but I swear, the first time I saw this, I was like, "I gotta have me some of that!"
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artbytesslyn · 3 months
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me and my wife @annadeef are making a comic about lesbian monsters, you can keep track of stuff as we make it at this twitter 🐺🩸
EDIT: We made a dedicated tumblr for this project HERE !
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Explaining your reasoning and arguing your side is highly encouraged
(Also this would be more fun with a larger sample size so reblogs are appreciated)
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werecreature-addicted · 2 months
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poly! vampire and werewolf lovers in a breeding frenzy….(poor human gf/wifey)
Your vampire lover, as badly as they want you, cannot get close to you when the werewolf you two share goes into heat like this. He puts on quite a show, growling and howling as he pounds you for all he's worth, only seeming to relax when his knot is deep inside of your sore pussy and once it goes down he's back to fucking you senseless, putting his seed deep inside your belly.
Eventually, he passes out in a deep sleep for the night as he recovers from all his hard work breeding you. You, however, get no such break, as soon as you're not in the claws of your werewolf boyfriend your vampire lover sweeps you away.
They take you to the bathroom and lower you into a warm, sweet-smelling bath. they're careful with your fresh bruises and bite marks on your body. They let you relax and catch your breath as they clean you up. You can feel their hard cock pressing against your back as they bathe with you, but they ignore their own desires until you're all better.
Once you are better, they fuck you slowly and deeply, covering your mouth as you moan trying to muffle your voice so that your werewolf boyfriend doesn't wake up.
"Be quiet baby, let me finish before that dog wakes up and has you again," they whisper. "your pussy feels so good I can see why he's so obsessed with fucking you full...he's going to be devastated when he finds out I'm the one who got you pregnant," they tease as they push their hips up and cum inside of you.
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vwikaartt · 2 years
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Ivan Petrovich: "You're doing barbecue wrong!"
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Иван Петрович: "Неправильно вы шашлыки жарите!"
Иван Петрович — дедушка Иры по отцу. Человек старой закалки, с лихвой компенсирующий отсутствие мохнатой части волчьей суровостью нрава. Яро отстаивает ценности и культуру своих родственников-оборотней, порой даже больше них самих.
Семья Иры основной своей частью проживает в деревне. Сама девушка ещё в юности уехала учиться в столицу, где и живёт поныне. В родные края возвращается на праздники, частенько привозя с собой своего клыкастого коллегу.
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Ivan Petrovich is Ira's paternal grandfather. A man of the old school, who more than compensates for the absence of a furry part with a wolf's severity of temper. Vehemently stands up for the values ​​and culture of his werewolf relatives, sometimes even more than themselves.
Ira's family mostly lives in the village. The girl herself, in her youth, left to study in the capital, where she lives to this day. She returns to her native land for the holidays, often bringing her fanged colleague with her.
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