Anonymous Prompt: Luke x Reader drabble with hematolagnia

The ritual blade trembles briefly from the stutter of anticipation in Luke’s breath. Your scent—copper and roses—has already driven him beyond reason. He’s amazed you trust him like this... so willingly exposed, defenseless.

He cuts slowly, reverently.

The first scarlet bead bursts, staining your naked skin.

Your hips bow, encouraging, aching and hungry.

Luke smears the drop across your thigh, then dips his head to taste, coaxing more crimson petals from the incision. Licking, sucking, he moves higher, finally pressing deep inside, kiss flavored with your essence, lips reddened by its silk.

“More,” you whisper, offering your neck.

Vampire!Luke Hemmings x Fem!Reader Summary: Requested :) Halloween night and plastic vampire teeth Warnings: Thriller, Cursing, and mild blood mention Word Count: 5.2k (not proofread) Copyright © 2024 Valentiyne. All rights reserved. This original work is not allowed to be reposted on any platform in any format.

You could cut the tension with a knife, I could feel his eyes on me from the moment I stepped in.

As I walked around aimlessly the club, the sounds and sights of the Halloween party assaulted my senses. I'd been here a couple hours too long now, my feet hurting from the stilettos I had borrowed from my roommate along with the smallest skirt known to man.

The party was nowhere near ending any time soon. The smell of candy and alcohol mixed with the music and the sound of people having fun. The sound of glass breaking and bottles being opened was loud in the air.

People were dancing and having fun, all while they were drinking and talking. The sound of the party was loud and clear, the sight of the lights flashing and changing colors was almost euphoric.

I pulled my skirt down lower as I walked, searching for the group of friends I had arrived with. The fake vampire teeth in my mouth felt uncomfortably wrong, accidentally scrapping my lips as I nervously chewed on them. As I found myself near the bathroom, searching my purse for my phone, I felt a presence close behind me.

"Looking for someone", a voice lowered into my ear startles me and I gasp, looking up with my hand on my chest before laughing.

He stood straight now, his sharp blue eyes covered with black eyeshadow and he smiled, flashing me his own set of fake vampire teeth.

"Yeah" I let out a breathless laugh, "My friends were over here a few minutes ago but I cant seem to find them"

He licks his teeth and nods his head, "Poor thing, all alone."

I shrug and look away now, growing nervous about this mysterious man and his unknown intentions. "Did you come with anyone?' I try and make conversation. He stares down at me for a moment, his smile never leaving his face before he turns and points at three men crowded around the bar, drinks in hand as they laugh loudly.

"What made you follow me all the way over here?" I cross my arms, quirking an eyebrow at him who now leaned against the wall admiring me.

"What? Can't a guy follow after a pretty girl dressed up as...." he drags out, motioning towards me with both hands.

"Vampire. I'm a vampire" I scoff, motioning to the teeth before straining my neck to show two little bite marks made from lip liner on my neck.

He gives a nod, a satisfied expression on his smug face, "Cute" He leans down to inspect my makeshift bite mark, his hand reaching over to smear it off. "Now you're just a regular attractive girl."

"Do you want to go outside?" I offer, leaning up to speak in his ear quickly. I was suddenly feeling very claustrophobic and needing to step away.

My friends were nowhere to be found and I knew the club would be closing soon, so I should make an effort to get out now.

"Names Y/n" I shout over the music, lending him my hand as we squeeze through the ocean of people.

"Luke" He repeats, close enough to my ear to send a shiver down my neck. He grabs my hand delicately and follows after me, taking a like to my boldness.

I step outside the packed club, the sounds and smells of the Halloween party are still lingering in the air. The sound of the music, laughter, and conversation drifted out of the club, mixing with the sounds of the traffic and the street.

It's a bit colder than usual, a chill breeze blows through my hair and the cold air feels refreshing after the hot, stuffy atmosphere of the club.

His hands wrapped around my waist gently, pulling me to the side so we weren't dead center view of the doors. I smiled softly, looking up at him.

He was very good looking, fake blood dripping down his chin as he flashes me his fanged smile once more.

I could feel the alcohol taking effect, my body stumbling each step I walked towards a tree in the corner of the yard.

"You live near here?" His voice was husk, deep and I could hear him more clearly now.

"I uh", I paused, unsure of whether or not to tell this stranger where I live

Fuck it, what harm could it really do?

"I live on campus actually" I let him slither his hands slowly up to the top of my head before he releases me.

"Let a gentleman walk you home?"

I hum in response, offering him my hand once more which he took in his own.

The walk home was eerily silent. Neither of us talked, just walked hand in hand in silence up until we reached the dorms. I point at my door, turning around to face him in the light. "Luke?"

He kept the same fanged smile from before, his eyes twinkling as he look down at me. "Yes, Y/n"

I pull my phone and keys from my clutch, checking to see the missed voicemail from my roommate Lexi.

"I forgot to tell you I like your costume", I turn the key in the door knob, stepping in and turning towards him to say goodnight.

The phone is nudged between my ear and shoulder in an attempt to hear the voicemail clearer.

He laugh loudly, his eyes never leaving mine as he leans down to plant a quick kiss on my lips.

"Who said it was a costume?"

The voicemail loads in, my heart racing as I can see the serious expression on Luke's face.

"Y/N LISTEN TO ME DO NOT GO HOME WITH" I can hear my roommate's pleading voice muffled through the phone.

I drop the phone, letting it clatter to the floor as my eyes widen. I don't lose eye contact as I search for the door handle with my free hand.

Lee gets trapped in a vampire nest/ mansion and Luke takes a liking to him but by gods Lee will not make anything easy for him.

Also. Even better if with Werewolf or fae Lee.

Anyway yeah. Lee sassing a literal vampire the whole time. Which just makes Luke like him more.

Or vampire Luke and vampire hunter Lee.

Luke never had problems with handling hunters before, but Lee proves to be more of a problem. A very hot problem.

Luke:So, are we flirting or fighting right now? Cus I’m kinda getting mixed signals.

Lee: I'm gonna sink my teeth into your fucking throat!

- 18. Share the scene you just wrote, written from another character's pov

This may or may not be from a new incoming fic that may or may not have a lil bb vamp Luke with his daddy casually taking over an entire galaxy over Luke's puppy eyes

The near-human teeth of a fresh acolyte were feather dull compared to his own. Perhaps, he pondered, ghosting tight circles into the baby-soft hands clutched in his prosthetics absentmindedly, it would be less cruel of him to leave the child as he was, at least for the very moment. The growth of the sharper Sith fangs was painful, the days full of constantly throbbing gums only soothed by gentle rubbing and rough bites. His son would get all of these, and more, he vowed, leaning forward to press a gentle kiss into the golden curls tickling his throat. It would be painful, but to see his son grow and flourish into a being the Galaxy would not be able to help but adore would be reward enough.

His musings were cut short by a minute shift in his arms, his attention once more enraptured by the radiance of the haloed star cradled in his hold. The gasping little puffs of air fluttering against his own skin resurfacing the unbridled joy he felt, each shuddering breath a sweet, pure melody to his ears. Thumping quietly against his widespread fingers, the softly fluttering heart weakening with the loss of the vital liquid. He purred reassuringly into the paling skin, planting silk-soft kisses into the fading flesh. He laid a deeper, final kiss right underneath the fragile shell of the child’s ear, softly laughing into the creamy skin when a tickled shiver shuddered through the limp body.

The sole mark on the child’s neck, the raised pinpricks pulsed happily, welcoming his fangs back into the swollen bite. He did not dare taste the nectoral scarlet again, his son far too little and paled to lose even a smidgen more.

Any hcs??

MANY!!!

A lot of them come from the True Blood universe, which is a great campy show and I highly recommend you watch it if you love vampires, werewolves, shapeshifters, etc.

These HCs specifically relate to my 'Save a Friend, Stake a Vampire' fic, which is Vampire!Luke paired with Vampire Hunter!Din, and the two start out as enemies

Once Din realizes he's in love with Luke, he starts thinking seriously about providing for Luke. Din's character is one that he wants to provide for people, especially those he considers vulnerable- and Luke falls into that category. Luke's need for blood used to disgust him, as most aspects of vampirism. Now it's simply one of many of Luke's quirks, and Din takes to hunting animals for animal blood, and using his bounties as a little blood donation service for his vampire boyfriend. And when he finally gets over that last little hangup regarding the disgust over vampirism? Din readily gives his own blood. He even finds it a little hot, the idea of directly sustaining Luke.

Vampires in this world can be at risk of hunters as well as poachers, who often work in tandem. Din quickly realizes how dangerous the world is for Luke VERY quickly, and so he takes a particular joy in taking care of the poachers that try to come after Luke, either for his valuable blood, or for his teeth as trophies. He even uses these poachers, before dispatching them, as blood donors.

Luke is so sweet and optimistic, that he works to try to spread vampire rights-to make crimes against vamps illegal, to lobby for suffrage for vampires, etc. Din accompanies every single one of Luke's trips to visit with politicians, to protest, etc. He is terrified about letting him out of his sight and someone hurting him for profit.

Tumblr I'm begging you be kind, this is nothing to worry about just two adults helping each other out.

Fantasy dinluke au but let's add a little

asdfghjkl baby don’t cry oh my gosh hello thank you! flirty vampire Luke coming up! hope you like it! im also a slut so i included demon Cal as a friend :)

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You smile when a cold arm wraps around you, without even looking, you know it belongs to your friend Luke. He’s always hanging off of you, in fact, on many occasions, people have mistaken him as your boyfriend, which the two of you have always half-heartedly denied.

The two of you are boyfriend and girlfriend in seemingly every way except the physical. 

You’ve often come close to kissing your vampire best friend, but ended up chickening out, not wanting to risk ruining anything. 

Luke is drunk, something that doesn’t happen often because Vampires usually can’t get drunk unless they consume a lot of blood, which he never does around you. But tonight, you’re at a vampire bar, the first one you’ve ever been in.

There are feeder servers walking around with dazed smiles and necks covered in little love bites, and you’ve never seen Luke more animated than he is right now.

“Baby!” he whines, pulling you tight to his chest, “are you having fun?”

You’d been a little worried when Luke had left you with his demon friend Calum, going off to feed in a back room where he could get properly wasted, but Calum had been good company. “Yes.” you tell him, happy to see him with a smile if nothing else, “are you?”

“yes!” he beams, leaning down to rub his nose against yours, “you’re so pretty.”

“Luke you’re drunk.” Calum said in a monotone voice from next to you where he’s sitting on a bar stool sipping whiskey. 

“I’m in love.” Luke says, beaming at you.

Your heart flip flops in your chest and you try to force the feeling away, telling yourself this is just the drunk side of Luke talking, “in love with who?” you ask.

“you! silly.” Luke kisses your nose and you’re shocked for a moment, looking up at him with wide eyes.

“Luke.” Calum’s voice warns next to you.

“Let me tell her.” Luke pouts.

“you’ll regret this if she rejects you.” Calum shrugs, turning to look for a bartender to order another drink from. Now that Calum has his back to the two of you, you and Luke are in your own little weird world within the vampire bar.

Luke looks down at you and you realize you’re both waiting for the other to say something, “You love me?” you ask.

he nods, a dopey smile on his face, “do you love me too?”

“of course-”

“as more than a friend.” he pouts, clarifying the question. His hands slip down to your waist, pulling you close, “tell me you love me as more than a friend.”

your mouth feels dry and you can’t form words, so instead you nod. Luke moves in as if he’s about to kiss you but then Calum roughly grabs the back of his leather jacket, pulling him away, “you just drank blood Luke, at least go get some gum first.”

Your heart is racing in your chest at the fact that Luke, your best friend, has just confessed he loves you.

Luke groans, licking his lips even though they’re clean of blood, “don’t want to kiss you with blood in my mouth.” he tells you, “but i do want to kiss you.”

Calum sighs and pulls a pack of gum out of his pocket, handing it to Luke, “do i have to do everything?” he mutters to himself, “fucking vampires.”

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