#dragon carmilla

[tanema123]

Ok, we got the designs for Clara and Odette now.

Clara has more of a circular design, while Odette takes after her mama in more pointy one. They both got dark bellies and the fluff on their tail and wings is actually baby feathers. When they were born, they only got the fluff, but now it's slowly turning to real feathers. It comes in waves, when they lose one row of fluff, they get a row of full feathers. Clara is a bit ahead in that department. I made Clara kind of a silly dragon, and Odette a more curious, but cautious one.

Someone mentioned Vaggie getting adopted when abondened by dragon hunters.... So we got a kid Vaggie as well on the sleeep pile. Don't know if I will officially put her in my au yet. But I will see.

Yes. Carmilla is larger. Zestial is longer. She is the boss.

Anyways, enjoy peeps!

[geezmarty]

with twitter’s situation being what it is I’m a bit uncertain about what the future holds for my account there (which had about 28k followers that I painstakingly gathered over the course of many many years. that’s a lot of audience to potentially lose for someone who relies entirely on their socials for their job).

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Thank you so much for your support over the years and let’s keep going!! 💜

[seramilla]

DRAGON BLOOD CURSE AU, Pt 1 of ask

Sera is franctically looking around, blocking the shock of seing Carmilla completelly. Emilly was just recently born and she already lost her! That can't be! She hears a soft giggle in the corner and her gaze falls on a dark figure holding her little one. She glares and almost goes to attack him.

Luckilly, the figure gave her Emilly almost immediatelly after noticing her panicked state. Upon recieving Emily into her arms, Sera instantly calms down. She craddles the little one close to her, admiring the joy on her little face.

After a few minutes, when her mind has returned to the right state and she slowly turned to Carmilla.

"Hello, Love", a soft voice leaves Sera's mouth. Carmilla is standing there, looking at Sera and then Emily. Carmilla wants to respond, to say anything, ask about the little one, hold them both in her arms.

"Hi, Carina." Sera smiles at her, coming a bit closer. SCarmilla moves her arms towards Sera, wanting to try to hold Emily, but retracts. Emilly is a lot smaller then her girls were. What if she hurts her?

Sera is having none of it.

She places the bundle of joy into Carmilla's arms. Carmilla is struck with huge white eyes, surrounded by blue, like a cloud laying sround in the sky. The small being giggles, showing her gummy smile and babbles a bit. Such a fragile little one.

"She is so little... I wish I could have been there for you... By your side..."

Meanwhile 10 year old Odette an Clara are watching on the side. They were unsure about the situation going on and are just observing them. Carmilla notices and invites them forward.

Sera gasps when she sees them. "How long has it been since you were exiled dear?"

Carmilla sighs and looks away from Sera. She pets the twins on their heads."10 human years... Or 10 summers."

Sera repels and chokes back a sob. "I should have come sooner."

"You couldn't have done anything dear. We both know how commplecated fae dymension is. Time is never linear. You could have ended up somewhere further in the future or far past. I am just glad you are here." Carmilla softly kissed Sera's cheek, embracing her with Emily between them.

The embrace is a bit akward. For Carmilla, due the time passage, for Sera, due to new form of Carmilla's. The twins are standing akwardly on the side, wondering who the heck is this chick? And why is she hugging mama?!? That's their mama!!! They growl a bit under their breath. Dragon part of them is a bit possesive.

As Carmilla hears little growls she moves away from Sera to look at the dragon fae twins. "Mijas, this is Sera. She is your other mama."

The girls stare at the woman up and down.  The woman resembles them quite a bit. But...

Their thought were distrupted for a moment by BIRD FEET. Their other momma has bird feet!!! Is that why they are so fluffy? And those wings on her back. There is six of them. Bug like wings, all different sets. They are pretty certain they are from a beetle, dragonfly and a bee. They both had sparkels in their eyes. Clara was first to react.

Clara:"You are so pretty!"

Odette: "And those wings are so interesting. How many bugs are you made of? And what kind of bird feet are those. They look like ravens."

Clara: "Can you fly with those? They look so fragile. And you are so tall. Doesnt make sense at all."

Odette shakes her head: "Clara, calm down. We got distracted, that wasn't the first objective. Those questions were supposed to come later."

Clara: "Oh yeah... Right."

Sera is amused by the twins actions. She watched them in fascination. She missed so much of their childhood.... So much. and now they are grown.

Her train of thought was broken by Clara's next question. "Where were you?"

Sadness fills Sera's heart. The words caught in Sera's throat but she swallowed the discomfort. It was a small price to pay to finally be reunited with her love and their daughters.

"I was in Fae realm, time works differently there- If we stayed together and council hasn't exiled your mother, you and Emily would have all grown up together and been the same age. "

😭😭

Part 1 | Part 2

[hyperfixationhorde]

First one of many! Here’s carmilla with her razorwhip dragon! (I don’t have a name for them maybe y’all could suggest some lol)

Tbh the colouring took me much longer than it should so I’m thinking, since I’ve got so many to get thru, I’ll just have the rest be line art based.

Still, I hope y’all like this bc more will be coming!!

Credit to @bloodmoon24 for the og idea

[shanyafromstar]

This meme features official art of Curse of Strahd and some art from my favorite artists: @casketsanctum , @calebisdrawing , @vodoriga-art , @anae-art , @luckyblackcatxiii. I am very happy to discover Ravenloft and see the work of such amazing artists!

[cult-of-the-girl-offensive]

So, I'm really bad at self promotion, but I wrote a crossover between House of the Dragon and Carmilla (yes, the lesbian vampire novel) which is now complete, so I suppose I should do some self promotion!

If you are interested in Rhaenicent, lesbian vampires, the stylings of gothic horror, or my efforts to create a Victorian Westeros, give it a whirl!

[bloodmoon24]

Hazbin Hotel x HTTYD

What type of dragon would the Hazbin characters have?

Vaggie and Carmilla - Deadly Nadder

Alastor - Monstrous Nightmare(?)

Vox - Night Fury (because why not? They’re adorable and they’re my favorites and I meant both the Night Furies and Vox) or a Skrill (I’m mostly leaning towards Night Furies) or even a Seashocker

Niffty - Speed Stinger (??) or a Hobgobbler

Angel Dust - Hideous Zippleback (he could share it with Cherri Bomb or Husk if he wants to)

Charlie - Death Song

Sir Pentious - Slither Wing(?)

Velvette and Lute - RazorWhip

Valentino - Frightmare

Lucifer - Stormcutter or a Bewilderbeast

Cherri Bomb - Whispering Death(??) or a Triple Stryke or a Hideous Zippleback (Shared with Angel Dust)

Husk and Zestial - DeathGripper(??)

Do you think these dragons matched? What are your thoughts about it?

[roseeycreates-blog]

obsessing over these baddies.

[tanema123]

Ok but Nightfury Carmilla finding an abused former dragon hunter Vaggie and just adopting the human

....Maybe

Added her to the picture. Still ain't certain if I'm leaving her in this au. But at least there is a pic for possibility.

[hellaversepolls]

in a fairy tale rescue, whose...

[knightingale-ink]

Love Bite.

[seramilla]

Dragon’s Blood Curse AU

(What if fantasy setting where Carmilla was a champion for the Unseelie Court? And what if Sera was the High Fae of the Seelie court? I dunno!! Just had a lot of what if’s while thinking about Carmilla as a dragon)

Atop the hill looking across the dark forest stood the grey and foreboding decrepit castle. In the topmost window of the highest tower stood a tall thin skeletal figure clad in black attire. The lich paced for some time as the sun started to dip behind the tree line. He decided to check on the daughters of his dearest friend before speaking to her.

Zestial made his way to the alchemy lab and quietly opened the door just a sliver. He smiled seeing Odette taking notes of what appeared to be an elixir. He had no doubt she was looking for a way to help her mother. Odette had always been the more studious child. He watched as she removed a glove revealing a scaled arm then pluck one off her arm. He holds his breath as she places it in a bowl and pours the tincture over the scale. An acrid smell filled the air as the scale sizzled and dissolved like it’s in acid. Zestial’s eyes widen seeing her grab the vial in a fit of anger and frustration and throw it against the wall with a snarl.

He let her be as he quietly closed the door and headed further downstairs.Zestial made his to the balcony of the crumbling courtyard and found Clara practicing her swordplay. Judging by all the destroyed training dummies it was safe to assume that she too, was in an irritable mood, so he continued deeper down into his ancient abode. He could hear the sound of chains rattling as he approached the barred door to his dungeons. He had not needed to use them in over a century. Now he was refurbishing them for his close friend. She refused to stay anywhere else in his home and quickly learned the reason why she made this decision.

Magic pools into his hand surrounding it with a glowing green energy as he mimics the motion of unlocking a door.

The enchantments and seals dissipated and the massive iron bars slid back allowing the door to open. He approaches the inky black room that fell silent. He was early it would seem as his eyes met a large pair of blazing crimson orbs filled with rage and spite of a deep injustice. A large light stormy grey snout snaked into the dim light as lips pulled back into a snarl revealing a dangerous set of teeth followed by a dark grey mask like marking around the furious orbs. Next came her large black horns and luxurious mane of white fur accentuated with a few black stripes. The chains rattled and went taught as she lunged at him. He could feel his cloak being disturbed by the air flow from the massive talons slashing the air in front of him. Perhaps he should have knocked first. Any further thoughts vanished as a roar of despair and pain shook the foundations of the castle. Black and purple flames erupted from the dragon burning away the form till a much smaller shape of his dear friend remained.

“Carmilla, art thou alright? Thou were rather upset, was thine beloved on thy mind?”

Zestial held out a hand for her. A large white hand takes his.

“Yes Zestial, I was thinking of her.”

“Why? Thou knew the High Fae of the Seelie wouldn’t be able to court anyone beneath her station.”

Her crimson orbs with white irises stared sadly into his.

“She loves me Zestial, me who was nothing more than a human champion of the Unseelie court. She loves me so much…and I love her…but when our courts discovered our union…”

She shudders and wipes her eyes.

“Well the blame fell solely upon me. But no one expected the Seelie to give such a cruel punishment. Her court cursed me Zestial, the Seelie court cursed me.”

She sighs walking to the small grated window and gazes into the moonless sky.

“But at least she wasn’t punished… How are-“

Zestial stops her in her tracks.

“Thy daughters are well but hath thrown themselves into aiding thou however they can.”

Carmilla gazes up the stairs with worry. Her daughter had been lucky to barely have been affected by the Dragon’s Blood curse. She starts to head towards them only to be stopped the silver shackles.

“Fret not Carmilla, they shall arrive shortly.”

Zestial unlocked the her bound wrists. as they slowly headed up to the main hall.

“Mother! Zestial!!! There’s a fae!!”

At the sound of Odette’s voice, Zestial and Carmilla rush at the the rest of the way there only to catch sight of the fae collapsing on the floor. They looked terrible and they had a squirming bundle. Carmilla cautiously approaches and sees an infant in an embroidered blanket. She looks at it more closely and freezes. She recognizes her own stitch work. Carmilla had made this for the next child they were planning on having. She moves back from the unconscious form realizing who this is and why they are here.

“Sera…?”

Zestial whisks away the unconscious Sera to Carmilla's room, where they both check the fae for any serious injuries. Carmilla asks her oldest and dearest friend to turn away for a moment, while she cleans Sera's wounds. The woman must have been through Hell — she’s covered in scrapes and bruises, and looks exhausted. Carmilla dresses her in fresh clothes and puts a cool rag to her forehead.

Zestial stands off in the corner of Carmilla's room, holding the babe and singing to her in a deep and enchanting, dark hymn. The child seems comforted, thought she is still quite shaken up from whatever had caused Sera to become unconscious. The child had been protected from any serious harm by the embroidered blanket that Sera enchanted prior to the child's birth. It's seen better days, but the fibers are still intact, and there’s no blood from either the child or Sera on it. Thank the Heavens for that. Carmilla's foresight had born prescious fruit yet again.

Carmilla had always suspected the Seelie might attempt to harm another of her and Sera's children, were they to find out about their coupling. This most recent event had been the last straw, and thus the curse of the dragon inflicted upon Carmilla would also be carried down to any of Carmilla's blood. The effect was lessened on her and Sera's descendants; Sera's Seelie blood has a pacifying effect on the curse, but Clara and Odette still have their own problems to bear. They research, study, and concoct enchantments for hours on end, desperately seeking a cure for their mother, and thus, their own predicament, as well.

But even this latest child, Zestial can see, isn't immune from the Dragon's Blood curse. Specks of rainbow-colored scales adorn her small face like freckles, under each of her eyes and scattered around her nose like little reflections of sunshine upon her face. This child's patterns seem almost...pretty compared to the grays and blacks of Carmilla and her daughters. This child also resembles Sera...much more so than Clara and Odette. Some deep enchantment is at work here. And Zestial thinks he may need for Sera to awaken before any answers are forthcoming.

Carmilla observes Zestial with her and Sera's youngest child, singing to her and calming her, just like he'd done with the other girls when they were babes. Thankfully, this one falls asleep very easily. Zestial strokes the child's cheeks with one of his sharp, vicious claws...they could tear through bone and flesh so easily, but with her children, the lich is as gentle as a lamb.

She's thankful for his help. Carmilla is still reeling from the fact that Sera is here...with her...and she'd brought their third-born with her, to boot. Carmilla has so many questions...she pleads with Sera, entreats her to just wake up! Her logic fights with her emotions, knowing the other woman must rest, but also mentally demanding answers; this back-and-forth between her Unseelie self and the impatient, predatory nature of the dragon is an imposition on her, even now.

Thankfully, it doesn't take long for Sera to stir. Whether from sensing Carmilla's tender hand against her face, or from the strangeness of her new surroundings, Carmilla can't be sure. But as Sera's eyes open, after at least an hour of Carmilla standing vigil by her bedside, squeezing the other woman's hand, Sera’s light gray eyes finally meet Carmilla’s red and gold.

Sera's lashes blink desperately, as if trying to make sense of what she's seeing. Carmilla grips Sera's hand closer to her chest, hoping the faint smattering of scales on her hand and forearm can't be felt by the other woman in her drowsed state. Sera blinks heavily again, and then shakes her head...then meets Carmilla's gaze, and there are tears in her eyes.

"Carmilla!" Sera cries, almost too out of it to do much more than squeak the name aloud. Then, as if coming back to herself, the Seelie starts to sit up, and look around the room desperately. There's an air of panic and worry to her features. Carmilla thinks she knows why.

"Emily?" Sera asks, still looking around the room desperately for her daughter. She hasn't yet spotted her being held by the dark figure in the corner. "Where's Emily?!"

[viiridiangreen]

This is not a drill! There's a Carmilla reference in my beloved silly little mobile game!

[cool-frog-hours]

Carmilla for @thepageofheart for my Curse of Strahd game :]

[black-cat-charm]

hazbin+rotbtd au redraw

merida is vaggie, Douxie is Camilla<33

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[indragonsaur]

Here without text ver