#vampire hypnosis

Inspired by @oliversrarebooks and the Vampires SMP x The Rare Bookseller fic I'm writing >w<

Scott:

He's definitely the classic vampire archetype if I've ever seen one. Glowing, enrapturing red eyes, Silver Ttongue, all of that. I think specifically he would specialize in twisting his words to convince people to do anything with his condescension and mockery (think Vicious Mockery if it was more literal).

He's totally had EXTENSIVE practice using his enthrallment powers, like when he said he felled armies and was living it up in Oakhurst before he went into his 600 year nap, there was definitely a significant portion of Oakhurst under his enthrallment.

A few scenarios that I feel are very hypnosis-coded and I bounce around in my head a lot are him convincing Apo to become a vampire in ep. 3, and the Crypt scene with Pyro in ep. 5. The slow, predatory walk towards Apo while he talks about Cherri....ough. And then the crypt scene. Obviously. I feel like I don't need to say more lmfao

Plus all the times where he'd talk with the villagers and they'd just agree with Scott (to the chagrin of Avid) just scream him confidently enthralling the entire group.

Owen:

I imagine Owen having this Bloodlust where he imposes humans with a crippling sense of fear and dread and paralyzes them, forcing them to go along with whatever he wants (murder) out of bone chilling fear. Almost more like body control than any actual hypnosis? Or I guess just being so intimidating that he strikes fear into people's hearts (in a more literal way).

He probably accidentally enthralled a good chunk of Oakhurst when he did the massacre, unintentionally forcing them to line up for their demise and not being able to leave, maybe even encouraging the running around to make the hunt more satisfying?

I think since Louis died and wasn't able to teach Owen all the ins and outs of vampirism that he doesn't really know how to use his power, so it only really gets activated when he's in a rage, like during the massacre or some of his monologues with the villagers. He's kind of the opposite of Scott's extremely tight control and wielding of his abilities, instead wrangling what abilities he's able to control to do vaguely what he wants.

Pyro:

MAN DO I HAVE THOUGHTS ABOUT MY BOY JACK VON PYROSCYTHE. As always, to be fair, I'm never not thinking about v!Pyro lmfao

I'm SICK about the water and fire imagery in Pyro's lore so OF COURSE I'm including it in here. Because of him both drowning Czeslaw and BEING drowned, I think being enthralled by Pyro would also feel like drowning. That feeling of being held underwater, where it's suffocating, and not at all comfortable, but you're also powerless to do anything to stop it. This is kind of a consequence of Pyro being very new to vampirism and not having any control over his powers, or any control in general in Oakhurst. He's still seeking control and agency where he can find it, which leads to him overcompensating in his hypnosis.

In a Pyro Lives au or something where Pyro has the chance to heal, I imagine his power would eventually mellow out to feeling akin to being submerged in a bath where you feel calm and relaxed, or like the surface of a still lake where the thrall can feel this nice stillness and serenity, and then flow wherever Pyro directs them to with no distress.

Shelby:

I was a little stumped on Shelby but I thought it'd be funny if she had Infodumping but as a superpower. Like she somehow manages to be super super convincing even if you don't really understand why just from how earnestly passionate she is abt most things (cough cryptids).

It'd probably be similar to a mix of a confusion and overload induction where she starts rambling and the thrall tries to follow along but get's lost and starts mindlessly nodding because I mean, it sounds right? And she seems so knowledgeable about it so surely she's right. Definitely a more subtle power, and one that she accidentally uses a LOT before Scott finally picks up on it and teaches her how to control it.

It was three in the morning. The streets were silent, empty, the only sound your footsteps echoing off the pavement and the steady rasp of your breath. You clutched the paper bag in both hands like it was treasure, guarding its greasy contents with your life.

You hadn’t wanted to leave the house, no one in their right mind ran out at this hour just for a cheeseburger and fries, but the craving had gnawed at you until you caved. Now that you had them, the thought of losing your meal to some stray dog, or worse, some drunk stumbling through the night, was unbearable.

So you hurried. Each step brought you closer to home, to warmth, to that first, glorious bite.

Then-

A touch. Light on your shoulder, but cold enough to send a shiver down your spine.

“Ahm- excuse me,” a woman’s voice broke the silence. It was soft, fragile, almost brittle. You turned and saw her: a small, pale woman clutching a worn suitcase. “Do you know where Third Avenue is?”

You froze. Her sudden appearance in the empty street was startling enough, but there was something off about her, though you couldn’t name what. Her skin was almost too pale, her voice almost too gentle.

“I… uh…” You stumbled over your words.

“Sorry to bother you,” she added quickly, her wide ebony eyes catching yours. “But my ride never showed up, and it’s my first time in the city. I have no clue where anything is.”

For a second you thought of brushing her off. Stranger or not, you knew better than to trust anyone this late at night. But when you looked into those eyes, your hesitation melted.

“Oh… yeah, miss. It’s… it’s on my way. I can show you.”

You didn’t even know why you said it. Third Avenue wasn’t on your way at all. The plan had been to point her in the right direction, not escort her there. But before you could correct yourself, she smiled.

“Thank you so much. It’s so hard to find nice people these days.”

So you walked together through the empty streets. The silence grew heavier with each step. The bag in your hands suddenly felt ridiculous.

“You know,” you muttered, trying to fill the quiet, “you shouldn’t trust strangers like this. I could be a serial killer.”

“How do you know I’m not one?” she teased lightly.

You forced a weak laugh. But as you walked, your mind drifted. Thoughts slipped, the world blurring until suddenly you stopped short.

You weren’t on Third Avenue.

You were standing at your own doorstep, your hand was already on the doorknob, twisting it open.

Confusion fogged your thoughts. How had you ended up here? You turned to her, mouth opening to apologize, to explain-

“...Aren’t you going to invite me in?”

Her voice was different now. Still soft, but layered with something stronger, something commanding.

Your protest died in your throat the moment her eyes caught yours. Another piece of your resistance crumbled. You swallowed, stepping aside, words spilling out in a daze:

“Do you… want to come in?”

“Thank you, dear,” she said smoothly. She passed you her suitcase as if it were the most natural thing in the world and wandered inside, her gaze flicking across your home. “Nice place. You must have a good job.”

“Yes…” you murmured, unthinking.

She smirked, settling on the couch. With a curl of her finger, she beckoned. “Good. Come. Sit with me.”

You obeyed, lowering yourself beside her. Your burger bag slipped from your lap, forgotten on the floor.

She leaned close, unbuttoning the top of your shirt. Tilting your head aside with delicate fingers, she inhaled deeply at your neck.

“You’ll feel a small prick,” she whispered, her voice like velvet. “But don’t worry… you’ll enjoy it.”

The piercing sensation came quick, sharp. Your breath caught. The world spun, dimming at the edges. Consciousness dissolved into fog.

Bruce stone ( balan wonderworld)gets hypnotised by vampire and dancing waltz with vampire at vampire castle, enjoy! And I will make those videos by using vidu ai app generator,

Hypnovember Day 12. Vampire

I love vampire themed hypnosis files, I listened to so many of them back then, my first hypnosis file was the vampire bite one.

This oc was sitting in my files for years , I finally gave him a name 😅