#vampire robert

Vampire Robert…

Sneak peak for a WIP mechabae version under the cut

Why am I getting sleepier during the day than night? I mean helps me deal with night crime better but I need to tough out the day shifts too. Proceeds to just not sleep except for a brief 5-6 hr period where crime is at its lowest. Takes the occasional half hr cat naps throughout the day where he can.

Ugh my eyes are all sensitive to the sun and my skin kinda burns, someone told me I look deathly pale, maybe I have been in the suit way too long. Adds a reflective mask kinda like prisms glasses except it’s his whole face to his costume, which already covers up the rest of his body. That’s much better.

Has never had to deal with entering someone’s house without permission because he has no friends. I’m going to say villain lairs and warehouses don’t count as someone’s house.

Silver burns him but he chalks it up to a bad allergy and just avoids touching it with his bare skin.

Doesn’t question the fangs, just thinks he has sharper canines than most people, and that’s not weird. All the better to bite people during fights too so he’s not complaining.

Huh, why do I feel a sudden surge of bloodlust? Whatever, let’s just kick these guys’ asses, maybe I’ll do it out of the suit to practice my hand to hand combat. Proceeds to bite someone’s finger off or something and gets a gush of blood in his mouth. Damn when’s the last time I ate, I don’t think blood should be tasting this good. I feel way better now though, nothing like a good fight to get the adrenaline going.

Attributes the constant hunger because he never eats, but the occasional blood he consumes while fighting is enough to keep him going so he never connects the dots.

A dash of Hannibal, a dash of Midnight Mass into a full fuckin' container of a My Chemical Romance playlist on repeat.

Because I need Robert to be hunted by a yandere vampire that infiltrated the Z Team to get close. And I need Flambae to save him before it's too late.

I'm sure plenty of these fics exist already but I hope you'll also enjoy my take on it.

Where robert is a vampire and Herman his familiar that ceeps reincarnating

Hmmm...really good question, actually!! So maybe I could write a few of my thoughts, (in a very unpredictable, and very unorganized way)

Herman is a liquid based familiar, mostly going for anything liquid-like, since it's his strong suit (even if he can't exactly control it properly), or maybe evaporated liquids (water, poison, weather, maybe even liquor, but he hasn't tried yet)

Robert's father died because of a vampire hunter but no one cares about his shit ass dad (yeah, yeah guess who, nevermind we all know who it is)

Herman being stripped from his power by his parents (they sealed it btw) because if he had all of his power it would quite literally cause devastation

Robert always goes to lakes, seas, oceans, and rivers because he knows that's where Herman hangs out in his free time

Herman dies temporarily because he's technically a vessel of liquid and he always sort of respawns in a body of water

Robert being very protective of Herman because he can still die earlier than he can, even if it's temporarily

Herman's seal breaks later in the future because I have free will and I will use it

Robert kind of doesn't exactly know what to do but just goes with the flow

They're both feral and aggressive guys it's canon (vampires and familiars kind of thing)

The sky was dark, pitch black like a void swallowing every bit of light that dared intrude it's space, save the brilliant stars that defied it's never-ending hunger. They glowed with brilliance, a beauty that any person would marvel at, a beauty that a silly four year old child would marvel at. A small hand would point to the sky, and squeals of excitement would fill the air as the child's father would whisper stories about those brilliant stars. A father who unlike the sky was bright, his skin was bright and fair, covered in freckles he would tell his child were like stars on his skin, the same kind of stars that peppered the child's own skin.

This night however, things were different. The beauty was gone, the joyful squeals were no longer there, and the brilliance of the stars was drowned out by the red glow that surrounded everything. 

Instead of brilliance there was horror. Instead of squeals there were cries. Instead of beauty there was death.

Screams. He could tell they were screams. He couldn't really hear them, all he really heard was the high pitch sound ringing in his ears, but he could still tell there were screams. He knew there were screams. His throat burned with his own.

"WE HAVE TO GO!" A voice shouted to him. A voice he could barely hear through the awful high pitch sound.

"NOOOOOOOOO!" He shouted in return. "I'M NOT...I'M NOT LEAVING THEM!" He shouted as he squeezed his lifeless child into his arms.

"WE HAVE TO GO, ROB!" Another voice shouted.

Again, he shouted his defiance. He clung to his child and turned to his own mother laying dead beside him.

"WE HAVE TO GO, LEYLA!" 

"I'M NOT LEAVING HIM BEHIND, DAVID!" 

"Rob...we have to go... they'll kill us all if we don't leave now." Leyla had knelt before him, her hands gently placed on his shoulders. "Those beasts will be here any second."

"I can't...I can't just leave them...I can't." He sobbed through bleary eyes, the shades of red all around only becoming hazy.

"They're gone, and they'll kill you too if you don't come with us now."

"It's...it's okay."

"Fine." Leyla gave him a sad smile and sat down beside him. "Then I guess I'm staying as well."

"You what?" David asked in horror.

"I'm staying." Leyla reiterated. "Whatever happens, I'm not leaving his side."

"You have to go, Leyla." Robert shot back. "GO!"

"I'M NOT GOING ANYWHERE WITHOUT YOU!" She shouted back.

The ringing in his ears began to fade only to be replaced by new shrieks of terror. They were back. They were back and they were getting closer.

"JUST GO!" He shouted.

Leyla stood her ground. She closed her eyes and relented to whatever fate awaited them.

And the screams grew louder, loud footsteps through the small settlement followed. They were out of time.

Leyla was willing to die with him and it seemed David had joined them.

His heart had already been shattered, he had lost his child, his mother, and deep down he felt he had lost even more, he couldn't let his friends die for him. Against every fiber of his being, he placed the lifeless body next to his mother refusing to look back at it, in fear he would change his mind, and grabbed a hold of Leyla by the arm.

"LET'S GO!" He shouted to David as he pulled Leyla to her feet.

Unable to control himself, he looked back one last time. The horrors of this world, the horrors that had fallen upon them laid before his eyes. The red glow of flames, the horrific display of blood, his child, his mother, and far behind the monsters that took everything away.

"No." Robert shook his head in denial. "My mother is dead." He was sure of it, sure of it more than anything. He had seen her die, had seen her body, cried over her, and his…

I posted early...apologies for the double post!

For inspiration for the fic:

I blame @dapperdoodlenoodle for introducing me to Robert with fangs. @sunnyfrenchfries for their vampire AU and @s0rinarl for how beautiful they draw Robert and Flambae.

Hope y'all like the crack-fic premise. I enjoy the challenge of writing it “seriously”.

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Summary:

A new guy joins the Z-Team.

Chad can just tell something isn't right.

There's a hunger in his eyes and a sharpness to his teeth that makes Chad feel cold looking at him. And he's very interested in his dispatcher.

Chad doesn't trust this guy. He just can't prove anything yet.

OR

Robert is pursued by a yandere vampire but can Chad save him before he loses him forever?

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