When you first arrived in California, you were young with aspirations of success—visions of achieving greatness, working behind the scenes rather than in front of a camera. You never imagined yourself as the star, but rather as the orchestrator, pulling the strings, and making others’ dreams come true. Yet, fate had other plans for you. You’ve now found yourself the star of your own gothic nightmare, the story you once envisioned playing out on a screen, now twisted into something far more unexpected.
Now, your mind is hazy and empty, making you pliable, just as they desire. The vampires who have claimed you as their human pet take turns draining your willpower and strength, until there’s nothing left but your body for them to feast upon.
The silk robe you wear offers little protection, barely covering you. It’s just a fragile veil against the sharp, predatory gaze that hovers over you from the shadows. A shiver runs down your spine, and a part of you yearns to pull away and fight it, but the desire inside you grows stronger with each passing moment.
“Little pet.” Noah’s voice cuts through the stillness, smooth and low, his footsteps deliberate as he approaches. His dark eyes gleam with something cold and cruel. You can feel the tremor in your pulse, thrumming in your throat, inviting him, urging him to come closer. When he kneels before you, his smile is slow, knowing, and laced with malice. “You’re not going to fight me now, are you?”
You’re a caged animal, held captive and reminded that there is no escape.
Noah reaches towards you, fingers stroking your cheek in a mockery of tenderness, a touch that is a sharp contrast to the dark plans swirling in his mind. His eyes flash, his hunger deeper than the thirst for blood that burns inside him.
His hand slides down your thigh, his fingers cold yet purposeful, sending shivers down your spine. Your breath catches in your throat, and you instinctively close your eyes, trying to block out his advances, but Noah is relentless. He presses on, his voice a whisper against the tension building in the air.
“You can lie to yourself all you want,” he murmurs, his breath warm against your lips. “But your body knows who owns it now.”
Without waiting for a response, he dips his head, gently brushing his lips against the rapid pulse in your throat. It’s soft, almost reverent—a twisted mockery of affection—before you feel the sharp scrape of his fangs, sinking into your flesh without a moment’s hesitation.
The pain is sudden, searing, a hot flash of agony that erupts behind your eyes. You cry out, unable to control yourself as your body arches toward him, offering yourself. He accepts it, his arm tightening around you, pulling you closer as he feeds. Each drink from you is slow and meticulous, a possessive rhythm that makes your body sway against him as if it belongs to him.
His sharp and brutal bite serves as a stark reminder that you are nothing more than prey to him. With each draw of blood, a subtle shift occurs—a heat spreading throughout your body, an undeniable warmth teetering on the edge of pleasure, and an almost irresistible pull toward him.
You whimper, a broken sound, and Noah hums in satisfaction, as if pleased by how easily you’ve become malleable. A cold thrill runs through you when you realize your body is pressing against his, responding without your consent. You’re no longer resisting; you’re giving in.
When Noah finally pulls away, blood staining his lips, he looks down at you with an expression that borders on satisfaction. His pupils are blown, glowing with hunger—but not just for blood. There’s a new desire there, one that curls through you and makes your heart beat faster, heavier.
“There she is,” Noah croons, his thumb sweeping lazily through the blood on your throat, only to smear it across your trembling lips. “My sweet pet, finally giving herself over to be ruined.”
You tremble with a fresh wave of shame, but you don’t pull away. Instead, you welcome him. You don’t resist as he leans in, tasting the blood on your lips, his tongue sweeping against yours. He devours you, leaving his mark with each kiss and desperate stroke of his tongue, claiming you as his—body and soul.
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Crisp, honey, remarkable with Folio and Noah 👉🏻👈🏻?
ty malice :3
a little vampire!omens for you. i hope you like it ♡
send me three words + a character or pairing and i'll write you a little scene
tw - blood, vampire feeding, mentions of vampire turning
Nick stares into Noah's eyes, transfixed by the remarkable hunger within them. It was his favorite part of turning. That desperate longing and devotion in the fledgeling's eyes as they stare up at their maker.
Eventually, Nick prys his arm away from Noah, making him whine.
"You've had enough, love." Nick tells him.
When he pulls his arm away again, he briefly feels the chill of the crisp night air against his skin and then Noah latches on again with a growl, newly formed claws digging in. Nick hisses and manages to shove him off with full strength. Noah falls back on the blanket and bares his teeth at him, but he backs down, the force of the fall making him come back to his senses. Noah starts to wipe his face, cleaning the blood from his chin.
Nick sits down on the snow beside him, wiping his arm as the wounds healed. Then he hears movement in the trees and his gaze flickers up to see the eyes of his coven shine all around him, little honey colored lights floating in the dark. They're all hiding in the darkness, patiently waiting for the feeding to be complete. It was Noah's first real feeding since the change. The first night when he would be fully accepted into the coven.
Then his gaze falls on Joakim, the only one standing outside of the darkness. He watches patiently but intently, ready to step in if something goes wrong. He trusts Nick. He knows Nick can turn others on his own, but he is still cautious. As the leader of the coven, he wants to ensure that all his flock are taken care of. Fledgelings are fragile in the first days after turning, but they are also ravenous.
Nick glances back at Noah, who seems to be a little calmer as the blood fills his system. He's lying back on the blanket, staring up at the stars. He's in jeans, but he's barefoot and he isn't wearing a shirt. His face is mostly cleaned of blood, but is faintly stained red and his chest is still covered in streaks of red. His eyes are half closed, mouth hanging open a little with a dazed expression on his face. When he realizes that Nick is staring, Noah looks over at him and smiles. The wide eyed look is gone, replaced with a gentler adoration.
Nick smiles back and moves closer to him, settling on the blanket beside him. He presses a kiss to Noah's bare shoulder and asks, "How do you feel?"
"Better. So much better." He whispers.
Nick wraps an arm around him and nestles against him, burying his face in his neck. His cold skin is warmer now that the blood has rejuvenated him. One of Nick's hands wanders down to lay on his chest while Noah wraps an arm around him in return.
For a few moments, they stay like this, just the two of them underneath the stars. Then there's shuffling all around them. Dozens of feet crunch against snow. Nick and Noah sit up. In front of them, Joakim glides over and kneels beside them. Noah stares up at him nervously and Nick holds his hand to reassure him.
The coven leader carefully takes Noah's other hand in his and kisses it. "Welcome to the coven, little fledgling."
jolly as beautiful as ever, the man's hair is where he keeps his beauty and secrets, istg. folio is in his rebel phase with that hair, the youngest vampire and still loves to wind up jolly. he also loves to play with his food like a cat does a mouse. nicholas who is lowkey tired of this living for eternity shit. he's only been an vampire for a hundred years to so. pretty boy noah, who really surprises you when he comes out from his quiet shell because he can be a violent little demon beneath that soft exterior.
Anything new with vampire!omens? It’s something I’ve recently become obsessed with 😌
hi anon 💕 every so often my brain takes a little detour back to vampire!omens in an 80s the lost boys setting because i adore that movie and its vibe, it’s just perfectly fitting for them. other times, i love to revisit the idea of jolly being an ancient vampire dealing with a newer baby vamp who is just a lot to handle 🤭 she pushes all of his buttons, causes chaos and carnage without any consideration, because unlike him, she’s not properly socialised when it comes to this new way of life and doesn’t understand the importance of maintaining discretion. there’s also the idea of becoming their blood bag, just a human they keep for various reasons, to feed, to fuck, to have all sorts of fun with really.
Okay, but like.....can we talk about Vampire!Jolly? Because it fits him so well and I can't stop thinking about it.
Vampire!Jolly who is a centuries old vampire, who's classy and owns a winery which has been 'passed down through generations', but really it's been him behind the scenes the entire time.
Vampire!Jolly who indulges in old school rock and metal music because when the 80s hit, that became his favorite time period and in reality he never actually grew out of that phase.
Vampire!Jolly who met his mate aka you during said period and while he was aware new vampires were alot of work, he didn't predict just how much of a handful you would be; young, adventurous, always flirty and attempting to explore your new found freedom as a vampire. It didn't take much convincing to have you join him either and your own lack of impulse control is how you end up with a pet (folio).
Alternatively, vampire daddy jolly was your creation. You're older though you appear much younger than him and you even go on to turn the other BO boys, each during different time periods and for different reasons. Jolly knows that he is essentially your mate, your lover, but he's aware of how bored you get and respects your need for excitement by bringing in someone new, though he can't deny he hasn't noticed your favoritism. Usually you grow bored of a new pet weeks into making them and it results in you dusting them, but with every new member; Nicholas, Noah and now Folio (Matt becomes the human pet who is forced to tag along), he starts to question his place as well as your loyalty to him.
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I am begging you to write more vampire omens because it makes me feral and combines two of my favorite things, vampires and bands I’m into
!!! I want to try and pull together something more coherent, but have some brain rot in addition to these thots: one and two
A recent one I’ve been having involves a madam vampire, who is essentially Jolly’s maker. She has been subtly trying to distance herself from him and find someone else to take care of him since he can be incredibly possessive, even to his maker. So, when he finds his new baby vampire!reader, it feels like she finally has her way out.
An additional thought to this is that Folio is her plaything, and she is tempted to take him with her. However, she is aware that if she does, Jolly will have no issues about hunting them down and setting Noah on him—since he is Jolly’s creation.
If—or when—she decides to leave, she gives baby vamp!reader her secret antidote (juniper) to prevent Jolly from harming them, at least enough for them to escape if they desire. When they ask why, she simply replies, “You haven’t seen the worst of him yet.”
Jolly has an angel/anglus vibe, where beneath his composed exterior lies a more sinister side that he suppresses.
The theme song between vampire!jolly and his long-term mate, who sits back and watches him create baby vampire!reader centuries on. While she’s secretly relieved to finally be rid of him, she doesn’t leave without giving reader a little antidote to use against jolly (and other vampires) if they wish to escape the coven.
