ememeuwu

[ememeuwu]

“The history book on the shelf, is always repeating itseeeellllfff—!”

Haha! In all seriousness, this is the first time I’ve ever done a drawing like this and I think it turned out pretty good! I hope you enjoy!!

[ememeuwu]

Yan!Jade x Vamp!Reader Drabble

“If you hate me so… then why do you smile so beautifully?”

Hands wrapped around his tender and proportioned neck; huffing on top of him like a savaged animal, pupils blown wide as your vision shakes and becomes disturbed. You’re practically drooling, frothing at the mouth as you eye him like food to feast upon. A surge of desire pumps through your veins, nails digging into his neck until it slowly creases into his skin. 

Jade could throw you off quite easily. A simple thrust of his palm into your elbow and it’d be enough to break your arm inward, or perhaps a kick to the rear end to have you fall forward and then he would grab you by the shoulders to toss you off of him. Though, despite all the possibilities he could possibly enact, he lays there with no struggle. As if accepting what fate would befall upon him. 

“You’re smiling as if you enjoy being choked yourself, Jade.” 

Your voice is low and graveled, strained as you clench your jaws together. And despite that hungry smile you’re fighting back to hold, the urge to bite down onto him and drink his blood is even harder to withstand when he’s in your grasp like this. 

“This is quite the sight to see you in, (name). It’s as if you might just eat me up alive, fufu~”

A click of the tongue is all you give in response, trying to keep your hands steady as you pin him on the floor. Your heart is thumping with a rapid pace and sweat drips down your face. Despite your hands wrapped around his neck, it's as if your hands has thoughts of its own and wants to wring him like a towel. But your sane state of mind is trying so hard not to hurt him and refrain from doing something you could regret. 

“Are you… Out of your mind? Why aren’t you… Why aren't you doing anything?”

You feel his gloved hands slide up to your arm, the fabrics being rubbed against one another as he presses against your body. It makes you tense up even more, and in this state he can observe that your senses are so much more sensitive. Your hold on him isn’t tight enough for him to lose the air streaming through his lungs. But he could feel the restraining and shaking pressure against his skin and tendons as you try to hold yourself back. 

“Oh aren’t you quite the hungry one? It’s quite amusing to see you holding me down like this with your hands around my neck. So starved. Hungry. Primal. Desperate. The things you fail to show when you aren’t looking at me so hungrily.”

His hands don't go to your wrists to try and pry you off, instead, he wraps his arms around your torso. As if encouraging you to drop lower and indulge in yourself. Teasing you, playing with you. Even though he's about to be choked, it’s as if he's planned for this moment. As if he’s still the one in control of this situation. 

“Stop it Jade.” Your smile widens a bit bigger, your eyes widen just a little more as it focuses on a particular spot on his neck. Despite your protest, you feel your desires blinding you more and more, as much as you try to keep yourself together, your crazed and animalistic desire makes you smile big in joy as you’re about to feast for the first time. 

“I’ve seen how you look at me. Did you think I wouldn’t notice? You tell me to stop, but you look so excited. Let me guess, is this going to be your first time? You’re practically exhilarated, (name).”

“Shut up. I… I don’t want to hurt you Jade.” 

And as he continues to watch and observe your face, he can only squeeze out a chuckle as tears start to dwell in your eyes. Despite that excited smile on your face, you really don't want to do this. He can see that you’re trying so hard to pull yourself back, to refrain on what you really want to do. Because the moment you sink in your virgin fangs into his neck, and lap up his blood, there will be no going back. 

Call him cruel all you want, but the truth is, Jade is. Jade wants to twist you up inside, watch you writhe and crumble, fill up his curious and sadistic, masochistic thoughts and desires. A sick and twisted, secretive freak that will not outwardly say- but display in manners where you’ll start questioning your own sanity. And all this is derived with his mere sense of corrupted love for you. Love that had bloomed in his pruned heart, a heart full of curious adventure that had spurred with enticement the moment he had found your secret. 

“I’ll be alright, (name). Why don’t you go ahead and indulge yourself.” His voice is soft, as if whispering into your ear like the devil on your shoulder. His arms press more down against your back, pushing your shaking figure down against him. “I have plenty to spare, don't you worry my little Pearl.” 

“I…I hate you Jade. I hate you… Why? Why would you…?” Your hot tears drip onto his cheeks, and your jaw finally loosens up. Releasing your hands from his neck, they adjust to lay on the hard floor beneath you both. The other hand goes over to the crown of his head, and you grab a fistful of his hair. Your cheeks hurt from smiling so hard, and yet his scent is making you drool. 

“Jade… You’re really crazy for this… Please, stop me.” Your mouth is already open, your fangs out ready to take a hearty bite in as your fangs shimmer so intimidatingly. He helps himself out and leans his head to the side, as if giving you more room to take your bite. Displaying his tantalizing neck some more, making it look so much more delectable as his collars roughly undone to reveal more of his skin. “I won't be able to go back! Jade, you won't be able to go back!” 

“I’m aware. Don’t be so afraid, (name). I made sure to taste extra good for you.” 

Your fangs hover over him, and even though his last words reveal a sense of lingering mystery, it was already too late once you tasted the blood of his ravishing body. 

A grunt. 

A small moan.

A sharp pain. 

A soothing pat on your head. 

And a fistful of hair in yours. 

Sevens, Jade was right. He did taste extra good. Or maybe, it was just because you were hungry. Still, his blood was delicious. And you hungrily suckled on the spot that you bit into, slurping every single last drop that seeped out of the opening you created into his skin. 

You can hear him chuckling, his warm blood heating your throat with every gulping swallow you make going down your throat. 

“Aren’t you adorable?” 

And once you had enough to satisfy your cravings, you felt as if you had captured your sanity again. Releasing him, you aggressively wiped your mouth and looked down at him with your chest rising and falling, panting as if you ran a marathon. Your face flushed, as he sat up to face you. 

“Weren’t you scared that I could kill you?” Your tears still hotly seep down hitting the palm of your hands with fat drops. 

“No. Because I knew you wouldn’t let me die. You’re too scared to let that happen.” He said as he rubbed the mark on his neck. 

“I'm not bleeding?” All he could feel was your saliva coated around where your lips were being pressed against his neck. No streaks of blood, completely gone and not smeared or slated across his skin. You shook your head, wiping your mouth and the tears that you were slowly drying out as you held yourself together.

“No, my saliva ensures to close the wound back up once I'm done, um… Drinking.”

When you turn your attention back to his face, you can't help but harden your expression once you have gathered enough sense. What the hell was going on in Jade’s mind? 

Call it a hunch, but Jade gets the feeling that you’ll come crawling back to him, again and again. Begging to drink more of him, allowing to be your little blood bag. But drinking such delicious blood doesn't come for free. Everything comes with a price, and Octavinelle is all about making bargains and deals. 

And now that you’ve taken the bait, he’ll ensure you’ll stay and get yourself reeled. A carrot on a stick tactic that has been effectively used, and he won’t mind using it consistently if needed. If it’s for you.

Just you.

“Let's make a trade, (name)”

A smile so wide, so cunning and sly. It's like he was looking down at you- you, trapped in a cage he was able to lure you in and lock you forever. As he pushes himself up from the ground, you get a tingling sense of his scent filling your lungs. When you scoot back, he leans forward. 

“Everytime you want to feast upon me, you have to allow me to indulge in something from you as well. Be it from giving you little errands to run for me, or to somethings more sporadic. But don't worry, those things will only come when you’d like to feast. To make it an equal and fair trade of course.” 

He leans over to you, hovering over you intimidatingly with his larger body. Caging you further to prevent you from escaping from his grasp. Clicking your tongue, you get a surge of goosebumps despite your hostile facial expression.

“Was this what you were after this whole time? Jade, you sly bastard.”

Is all you can seethe out. But god, now that his taste has already injected and poisoned your system, you can't help but get hooked up on it. To get addicted to it. 

To the taste of him. 

In fact, even though you just finished drinking his blood, a part of you wants to continue tasting him just to have his flavor continue coating around your taste buds. But you steel yourself by clenching your fists as you swallow your own saliva down your throat to coax yourself instead. 

He knows he’s awakened something inside of you. Something primal, something desperate, something full of glutton. And oh does he love knowing you need him. The fact that you’ll desire him. Maybe not in the same sense as he desires you, but it’s close enough. It’ll eventually be the same thing. Afterall, the gears are already turning and the script to his plan is already playing out the way he planned. It’s all a matter of time as pieces start falling into place. 

And did I forget to mention that Jade is a very, persistent and patient man?

[ememeuwu]

Does anyone know what happened to kiul?

I can't seem to find them anywhere

[ememeuwu]

I am squealing in happiness!❤️

[ememeuwu]

So I’ve seen the sleepwalking Edmond ask and now I have ideas on how each clan member gets Edmond to bed or any shenanigans that follow (I’m sorry in advanced for any inaccuracies):

Olivine would always try to lead or carry Edmond to bed or if it’s too late into the night and they’re far from his bedroom, the nearest place to rest. He’s super gentle with Edmond and his strength allows him to hold him without issue whenever Edmond struggles and he will struggle to escape. If a nightmare were to occur Olivine will stop and comfort Edmond, putting his head to his chest and stroking his hair while muttering words of reassurance. It takes some time but seeing him relaxed makes it worth it.

Yakumo usually leads Edmond back to his room by the hand whenever he finds him sleep-patrolling regardless of how late it is. Sometimes Edmond escapes his grasp whenever he felt like he had to go somewhere while asleep so Yakumo has to make sure that Edmond doesn’t wander off. He sometimes uses sweets when available to lure Edmond back, he’s not sure how that worked but he’ll always leave them for Edmond tomorrow after tucking him to bed. He sometimes cuddles Edmond whenever he’s having the rare nightmare.

Aster would usually try to push Edmond back to bed or wherever the nearest resting place is. He‘d considered using rope to keep Edmond down but ultimately dropped the idea and opted for weighed blankets. Morvay on the other hand tries to direct Edmond back to bed by turning him around but to his shock Edmond goes back like he’s on a set path. Seeing as how leading him back won’t work, Morvay decided the next best thing was to block his route with pillows and blankets which worked after ensuring that the way isn’t completely blocked. The last time he covered the whole passage Edmond tried pushing through. Whenever Edmond gets nightmares, they carry a sleeping Eiden to bring next to him for comfort.

Kuya doesn’t lead Edmond to bed right away, instead choosing to amuse himself by using magic to move Edmond to different spots to see how well is Edmond’s little sleep walking pathway. He finds it fascinating how Edmond almost always correct himself though he always makes sure that he doesn’t get hurt should Edmond mistep or bump into something. After having his fun, Kuya would either whisk the knight back to his bedroom or to Eiden’s room, if Edmond has a nightmare then Kuya would try and dispel it before putting him in Eiden’s room.

Quincy would not be amused with Kuya and would almost always try and stop him. Whenever he sees Edmond sleepwalking he picks him up, finds a quiet spot and just falls down to sleep with him regardless of location. He doesn’t mind when Edmond struggles since he always calms down after feeling that Quincy isn’t a threat. It reminds Quincy of the more skittish animals in the woods.

Blade at first would rather follow Edmond around, curious over Edmond’s sleep-patrols. He would make sure Edmond doesn’t get hurt while calling him silly and to be careful. After Edmond crashes out he hugs him and cuddles wherever they are. After getting told to bring Edmond to bed he would scoop Edmond up after his sleep-patrol and take him back to his bedroom. Blade thinks that Edmond’s sleep-patrols are important to him and thus doesn’t try to interrupt it, this is due to him noticing how Edmond even in his sleep was checking the doors, windows and rooms.

Garu/Karu also notice how Edmond would check the rooms and every door for any danger, even if those doors are cabinet doors. So when Edmond is on sleep-patrol, they patrol with him, Garu to keep him safe and Karu viewing it as training to be the best and such. After Edmond crashes they take him to whatever is a good spot to sleep and grab as many pillows and blankets as they can before sleeping with him.

Dante doesn’t encounter sleep-patrol Edmond often but when he does, he admires the dedication before taking Edmond back to his bedroom to rest. Dante has the most trouble when Edmond resists and ends up just manhandling him and running back. Though when Edmond has a nightmare however rare they are, Dante finds himself sticking around and letting Edmond get the comfort he needs before leaving once the knight is sleeping soundly.

Rei would rather let Edmond sleep-patrol and follows him around to study his movements and what he does. Like Blade, Garu and Karu, he noticed Edmond’s actions and was able to see why Edmond keeps patrolling. Once he crashes Rei gives him a blanket and pillow but in the day, he makes sure that Edmond is relaxed with whatever he can whip up to lessen the chances of sleep walking.

Eiden would always try and lead Edmond back whether it be coaxing with sweets, touches or whatever he could think of. He finds it touching how after Edmond stopped struggling he relaxes under his touch, as though sensing that it’s him. He would give kisses to Edmond as praise for making it back to bed and gently drag him back whenever he goes off course. Eiden always sleeps with Edmond, cuddling him so that he doesn’t crawl out and to comfort him, especially when the rare nightmares come.

this is so cute I can't handle it ohmygod

I need to sit down

the Clan members love and support Edmond in all their little ways oh god.... so sweet!!!

[ememeuwu]

Merry Christmas!!! ☃️🎄 (or happy holidays to them)

i like to think younger Silver made a Malleus snowman at one point :’}

[ememeuwu]

I love the horror of vore. The vorror, if you will

[ememeuwu]

POSTING THIS MEME HERE to help people notice differences!

[ememeuwu]

Made this around night I’m sorry enjoy—

Quincy wonders how he had gotten to this point, stuck in a random bedroom with every clansmen sleeping with him. He glanced down to the slumbering men, his free hand wandering towards the baby blue haired and red haired men respectively to his left, the Sun lord pressed against his side while the vice-captain was nestled between them, his once straightened body now curled up to a ball, legs and head tucked in.

The forest guardian had found them discussing in a nearby room, something about relations between territories or something, he didn’t really care to listen. All that mattered to him at the time was that it was late and he wanted to sleep. As soon as he entered the room, he could already feel the exhaustion seeping into his bones coming from the two. Maybe that got too caught up in their discussions to notice the time but Quincy was too tired to tell them off and some part of him knew that if he leaves them be, they’ll just keep talking somewhere else.

So he picked them up and took them with him to the nearest bedroom he could find. It was easy to pick up the vice-captain with his lithe body and slender waist, the knight in question squeaking as he was transferred to one arm while picking Dante up by the scruff with the other arm. Both of them blushed and while they did voice their queries, Quincy found himself tuning them out until he made it and just flopped over, taking the other two with him.

Now, that should have ended there, yet when Quincy opened his eyes once more, he sees Yakumo standing there awkwardly, a thick blanket wrapped around his shaking form. He had stuttered, requesting to sleep with them to combat the approaching cold weather and Quincy just lets him come over, allowing him to curl up against his right side and let the warm heat surround his slumber where he remains to now.

Draped over the snake yokai like a protective shield from the horrors of the cold while somehow ensuring to not invade personal space was Olivine, having come in to give them blankets but either the softness of the bed, the companionship of others, the serenade of slumber or all three was enough for the priest to politely excused himself and rest, through the forest guardian didn’t mind. It seemed as though the green haired man had a lot to do earlier and little time to rest. Quincy isn’t cruel to deny him such a right.

Somehow, Quincy’s eyes flutter open once more when Blade and Rei of all people were laying to his right, talking. He shot them a glare for waking him up and Blade at least had the decency to apologise. They both turned down their voices and as Quincy glanced over to them, he could see Blade still awake and well, reading quietly as Rei submits himself to the realm of dreams, his notes placed aside to the nearby drawer.

Finally and Quincy isn’t really sure what had happened, he woke up to feeling the little devil snoozing happily on his chest, Garu claiming his left leg as his personal pillow while hugging the former’s thigh, the familiars dozing off around their master and his old friend Kuya resting above him, hand outstretched and placed on his chest. He resist the urge to grumble about how they woke him up but frankly, he’s too tired to try and figure out how they got in without making noise.

Topper squeaks softly, tilting its head as Quincy mumbled, “M’fine, go and rest Topper.”

He watches as the little creature’s eyes narrow in suspicion before giving in, taking a spot around his neck and leaving Quincy to ponder everything that led to this, like what he’s doing now.

He sighs, eventually finding it too troublesome to think about it now as he slips off into sleep once more. As his thoughts fade away, he couldn’t help but admit that as strange as it was, sleeping with everyone felt, nice…

aaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!! 😭😭😭❤❤❤

Thank you, omg this is A D O R A B L E!

Quincy is the best, he is their giant heater and warmth to gather around and sleep with!!! 10/10 would nap all around Quincy always, this is so perfect ;;

[ememeuwu]

if I can't draw anything then I'll just shitpost

[ememeuwu]

@cosmophalhemr I kept thinking about this so I drew it XD

[ememeuwu]

i get kind of embarrassed about having a thing for cooking too because it's so silly goofy. like yes, place me in the suspicious pot and tell me you're giving me a bath and cut up carrots and potatoes into it, i won't notice at all. like your average cartoon character

[ememeuwu]

reblog this post if your childhood obsession with goth characters was an early sign of your bisexuality

[ememeuwu]

[ememeuwu]

[ememeuwu]

Ah... I've seen you around here before, have I not? You live in that cabin now with a few other creatures. You're a vampire... Right?

I don't know if I've ever had a vampire before... Much less one like you. Come on, darling, won't you give me a taste? It won't hurt a bit, I promise~

I'll just start off with a little kiss here... On your nose. Ooh... Vampires have such a unique flavor... And your hair and fur is so soft. Let's take this a little further, shall we?

Glrp.

Oof... You're bigger than my usual prey... This is going to be fun~ You're super lithe and tender... I love that a lot. Oh, don't worry, your horns don't hurt me, darling. Let's keep going.

You're kind of like... A fuzzy noodle. Did you know that? You're very flexible. Your wings are able to fold in so tightly to make this easy - I had no idea - And your tail keeps twitching and flicking so cutely. After a few more swallows, I'm able to slurp your tail down quickly. Your shape glides down, and then, my middle swells as your curl up inside.

Woof. You're quite delectable. Who knew vampires were so sweet? And flexible? We might have to do this more often, little one~ Oh, don't worry... I'll take good care of you. You'll wake up back in your cabin... Now, let's relax and enjoy the rest of the day together.

[ememeuwu]