#rory vampire au

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PAGE THREE OF MY COMIC!!!! i love michrory vampire au….

also, thank you to everyone who interacts with my posts!!! it really means the world to me that people enjoy it so much and reblog… the added tags to your reblogs are some of the funniest and best things i’ve ever read and they make my day!! they do NOT go unnoticed!!! so thank you!!

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Sooooooooo MBAV x SCREAM (1996)???? Anyone???

Scream 1996 is not only my fav Horror movie but my favorite movie in general. I love this movie it’s great. So why not combine it with a show that I love also! MBAV is definitely not my fav show but it is one I like to make art of.

Character Swaps:

Billy Loomis= Ethan Morgan

Sydney Prescott= Sarah Fox

Stu Macher= Benny Weir

Tatum Riley= Erica Jones

Randy Meeks= Rory Keaner

I actually really like this Au idea… I’m definitely making more art for it. In a weird way it makes sense ya know??

Rory’s the goofy horror buff, Erica’s the sexy bestie, Ethan is also a horror buff but in wayyy more self righteous way, Sarah is uptight and vampires are always a sex allegory so that makes sense that she would be a “prude”, and most fittingly Benny is the goofy overacting friend who goes with wtv his bestie wants just for the lols.

I think I like this AU more than my Descendants AU I dunnoooo. It’s just a lot of fun fr.

I think that it’d be the same plot as Scream 1996 ignoring the other movies because that’s what I’ve been doing my whole life. I know some of the later movies are really good but I decided long ago I’d never watch them so boohoo.

I’m sure if I think about it hard enough I could fit some characters into other AU roles but I’m mostly gonna be doing screenshot redraws of the main 5…

Enjoyyyy and ask questions if you’d like!

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Final AU Post before Rory week rolls 'round! Here's the squad, all shaded and textured.

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VAMPIRES pt. 1 | Charlie Walker

(yes i did use r!euro for the pic even though it’s a Charlie fic don’t come for me </3)

˗ˏˋcontent´ˎ˗ ooc Charlie, vampire! Charlie, blood, neck biting, blood drinking, gay Charlie, male! reader, use of y/n, a little horror-esque at the start but ultimately not, somewhat fast paced at times, unrealistic aspects (obviously), NSFW in part 2

Y/N’s chest heaved, twigs snapping and long dead, snow covered leaves crunching under his feet as he ran, semi blindly navigating the dark forest. The chase was a blur, heart hammering against his ribs as he heard each thudding step behind him. Each footfall shook the ground underneath him, and his pursuer was not subtle nor careful. He knew he couldn't outrun whatever was after him, not for much longer anyway. He knew he had to hide, somewhere, anywhere. His throat and chest burned, each breath he sucked in making him wheeze. He managed to take a hasty look behind him, where he saw a mass of black fur lit by the little moonlight seeping through the trees. He whipped his head back around, focusing solely on finding a hiding place. His heart fluttered when he saw a building of some kind in the distance, he was too far and it was too dark to make out just yet, but it was something so he ran for it. Y/n ran as fast as his legs would take him, desperately clawing at the front door when he reached it. He could hear his pursuer's heavy footsteps behind him, right on his tail. Tears spilled from his eyes as he fumbled with the door handle, his body burning hot despite the below freezing temperature he’d been running in. A wheeze left him as the door opened, instantly he fell inside, scrambling to close it behind him.

As he gasped for breath from the floor, body slumped against the now closed and locked door, he listened for footsteps through the door. Y/N’s body was coated in sweat, despite the cold air that was prominent even indoors. He continued to listen his heart beating frantically, there was nothing to be heard, no footsteps, huffs of breath, or twigs snapping. It was silent. Ominously silent. After an unknown amount of minutes had passed by with no interruption from outside, his heart had calmed down. Once the adrenaline wore off he finally noticed the stinging pain on his knees, falling onto his backside to examine them. Y/n was relieved to find his knees were only scuffed, some blood raising to the surface of his skin, from his rough collision with the floor upon his entrance. He rolled his pant legs back down before getting up and checking the rest of his body. He didn't see anything else wrong with him, but he was still left with a sinking feeling in his gut. It was silent outside, but he felt like he was being watched making the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end. Slowly, he began to explore the room, hoping to find an explanation for all the strange occurrences that caused him to stumble to this house.

Y/n took a few tentative steps around the room, searching the corners and cabinets for signs of life or danger. The house felt empty, and the dimly lit rooms only added to the eerie atmosphere. The faint smell of old furniture and dust was the only hint that anyone was ever even here. He cautiously opened a few cabinet doors and drawers, looking for anything dangerous, maybe even something to defend himself with were that thing to come back before dawn. He saw some old tools, a few books, and some cooking utensils, but nothing really useful. He was beginning to relax when he heard a sound. It was too faint to make out, like the gentle brushing of clothes so he held his breath and listened, heart speeding up. He heard it again, more distinctly this time. It was footsteps. Goosebumps rose on his arms. Y/n froze in place, feeling as though he had somehow invaded another's territory despite all signs pointing to this building being abandoned. It was quiet outside the house, but here, within the walls, something moved, something other than himself. His heart sank.

He clenched his jaw, slowly reversing until his back hit the wall softly. A figure slowly emerged from the darkness, a pale figure with long dark hair. “Why are you in my home?” Came a deep voice. Y/n flinched, his breath catching in his throat, eyes quickly taking in the figure standing before him, looking for any sign of aggression in their eyes or movements. Y/n's stomach twisted in knots, and he felt a cold sweat break out across his body once more. As if in response, the mysterious figure tilted their head slightly, a questioning look on their face. Y/n sucked in a nervous breath. “I- I didn’t know anyone lived here… something was chasing me out there.” he said, voice trembling. The mysterious figure remained stoic, their light eyes studying the boy’s expression and body language. Y/n shifted on his feet, feeling uncomfortable under the intense gaze of the pale figure. “Please… can you help me?” His voice sounded tiny in the silence of the room. The pale figure took a few steps closer, making no attempt to conceal the sound of their movements as they approached.

As the figure moved closer, the dim lighting showed off the features Y/n couldn’t make out before. He was a pale man, long dark hair and striking eyes that were icy in appearance. His features were sharp and prominent. The man’s lips were parted, just barely visible sharp canines peaking out from behind his top lip. Y/n felt his body tremble, the man in front of him appearing to be sizing him up. Something about the man unnerved him, but simultaneously drew him in. It was almost supernatural, and after the events of this night so far, he was willing to believe anything. The icy blue eyes of the taller man studied Y/n for a few more seconds, before he spoke up. "I can help you. But there is a price for my services. Do you understand?" The man's voice was cold and flat, but there was a slight edge to it that hinted at threats beyond the surface. He gulps despite his mouth going dry, nodding at his words. Y/n's heart pounded in the silence that followed the man's words. He was in a difficult position, his life at the mercy of this mysterious man with cold, uncaring eyes. Y/n felt vulnerable in the face of the pale figure before him. He was caught between fear and desire, scared for his life but also oddly attracted to the intensity of the man's icy blue eyes. Y/n swallowed deeply, trying to keep his fear from showing on his face.

Y/n struggled to keep his expression neutral as the taller man's eyes ran over every inch of his body. Y/n's fear mixed with his growing fascination with the man, and he began to feel a strange tug at his stomach, drawn toward the man's icy presence despite himself. As the man spoke again, his voice filled Y/n with dread, and he was forced to wonder what exactly this mysterious man wanted from him. His fears began to mount as he thought about what he could possibly offer to this man who was, for all in intents and purposes, in control of his life in that moment. Y/n took a deep breath, trying to steady his nerves and speak up. "what…what is that price, exactly?" He wasn't sure he wanted to know what the man would ask of him, but the pressure was building, and his curiosity was starting to overwhelm his fear. The man's face remained stoic, his pale features remaining impassive as he studied Y/n with his piercing eyes. He finally tilted his head slightly, as if weighing his options before speaking.

Y/n felt a new surge of fear as the man tilted his head, the silence between them growing heavier with each passing moment. Something in the man's aura made Y/n feel like he was in danger, even though the man in front of him hadn't made any direct threats or aggressive movements so far. Yet, this strange, magnetic force was pulling Y/n toward the figure, and his heart pounded in his chest. He knew that he needed to be brave if he wanted the man's help, and he forced a small smile. A cold hand reached out to touch his skin, sending a shiver down his spine. Y/n felt like his body was frozen in place, unable to move as the cold hand reached for him. His breath caught in his throat. The touch wasn’t hostile as he’d half expected, it was surprisingly gentle. The soft caress of the cold hand sent another wave of chills down his spine, warmth pooled in his stomach. The pale man's hand continued to caress Y/n's skin, and he could feel the coldness of it seeping deep into himself through the lightest touch. The man finally spoke, his icy gaze fixed on Y/n, his voice low and almost hypnotic as he spoke.

“In exchange for your safety, I want to feed on you.” He said lowly, face close to the shorter boy’s now. Y/N’s stomach dropped, feed? What had he stumbled into tonight? He felt as if he was some kind of magnet for the supernatural. A nod was all he could muster up, his short internal debate deciding that having a pint or two taken from him, by a man he found attractive anyways, and getting to walk out alive in the morning was more preferable than going back out there and being eviscerated by a giant beast. “Can I know your name at least?” He asked softly, not wanting to push his luck. “Charlie.” He answered simply, hand finding its way back to the exposed skin of the human’s arm. Y/N tensed at the touch as his hand crept up his arm, the slow, almost sensual caress causing a jolt deep in the pit of his stomach. It moved as if savoring the touch of his skin. The icy touch made him feel a bit uneasy, but at the same time, it was undeniably enticing. The vampire's eyes were fixed on Y/n, examining his expression closely. The hand continued to move closer to Y/n's neck, the vampire's eyes beginning to glow a brilliant red. Y/n could feel his lips slowly part as a wave of desire flowed through his entire body.

The vampire leaned closer to Y/n's neck, cold breath on his skin as he drew closer. Y/N felt a strange mix of fear and arousal as the man, no, as Charlie came within inches of his neck. The hunger in the vampire's eyes made Y/N's heart skip a beat, and his body shivered with anticipation as the he creeped closer. The scent of Charlie's breath was intoxicating, smelling almost sweet and his senses were heightened by the sudden jolt of desire he felt courting though his veins. His eyes shut, awaiting the feeling of a sharp pain in his neck, body practically twitching with anticipation, the irony of that didn’t escape him, he couldn’t think of anyone who’d be excited about something that he presumed would be rather painful. As the razor-edged teeth penetrated his skin, the intense pain he expected never came. Just a dull ache concealed mostly by pleasure when Charlie began sucking the blood out. A chill ran up his spine, hand finding its way to Charlie’s shoulder as his head tilted to give him more room. This felt different than any he’d ever experienced before.

this ended up getting really long winded and i'll make a part 2. Part 2 will most likely be smut so idk! take this as a summerween treat :P

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soulmate au where benny and erica are soulmates and ethan and sarah are soulmates and rory doesn't have a soulmate. but benny is gay and erica is a lesbian and ethan and sarah realized they're better off as friends. so together they say screw the universe and then benny, rory, and ethan get together and erica and sarah get together.

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It’d be so incredibly funny if Rory the Roman (Power of Three Rory) got sent back to the past into Vampires of Venice Rory (his body) and both Past Doctor and Past Amy realise how different he is.

Rory the Roman didn’t realise it back then, but the 2 thousand years really did change him. He’s also more nonchalant about dying (which scares Amy)( and the Doctor a little bit because of Past Rory’s whole “You have no idea how dangerous you make people to themselves when you’re around.” quote

Rory has become more fearless, more of a warrior

Yet still kind, still himself

Even as Rory tries not to reveal himself as Future Rory, him understanding the timelines and fixed points so well makes the Doctor suspicious, doesn’t know what to do with him.

Also… Rory the Roman has so much trust in Past Doctor. While Vampires of Venice has none. It reminds Past Doctor of River

Also, Rory the Roman is less jealous than Past Rory

Here are some little snippets that could happen lmao

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Past Amy POV:

“How do you know how to fight so well?” Amy questioned, trying not to stare at Rory’s…. eyes.

They were piercing, focused yet blank. Her Rory never used to look like that. It makes her nervous and thinks about what the Doctor said. An Imposter. If… If that Rory is an Imposter, then.. where is her real boyfriend?

Despite the differences, she could—she could still see her Rory in him.

“Hm?” He didn’t spare a glance at her, thankfully, he raised the broom in his hand mechanically, more like a soldier than a nurse. “Practiced.”

When? She stopped herself from asking. Instead, they ran to the next room, hiding from the fish alien things that were chasing them all

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“So… She kissed me.” The Doctor mentioned out of the blue as they walked, repeating what he’d said before, trying to see if Rory was an imposter or not.

Rory made a face at that, grimacing, though he took a long pause before speaking, “So.” What did he say in the past again? “You kissed her back.”

This was a really strange situation to be in, and they had rebooted the universe before! Oh, it was incredibly hard not to think of this Doctor as family, but he knew he had to act less friendly towards him. It made him feel… bad.

Not too bad of course, but, he could empathise with his daughter like this.

oh bloody hell he couldn’t mention river during this whole thing can he?? He’s not supposed to know her!

The Doctor’s brow furrowed slightly but they continued forward.

oh how does River do this…. Trying to talk to younger The Doctor at Lake Silencio was hard enough, and now, the Doctor doesn’t even think of him as his father-in-law friend

He really needed to find a way to contact someone from his future.

OR PO3 Amy fully realising how selfish she was in VOV and noticing VOV Rory’s insecurities much more easily when she’s not burying herself in her own trauma, and she tries very hard to make it up to him, all while trying not to let the timelines fall apart

Just like Rory the Roman, she fails spectacularly hard

Although it was more because, VOV Rory’s unused to the sudden affection PO3 Amy is giving him

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Au where Ethan Benny and Rory + Sarah and Erica (and Jesse who left the band? 👀) are two different bands that are friends

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so i’m sitting here playing my drums and get the sudden urge to watch mbav which in turn make me think of the band episode and how the gang could’ve been such a cool band like omfg now i have to draw them 😭

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someone PLEASEEEEE talk to me about bethan or bethory or serica or queerplatonic rorica in my dms IM BEGGING I PROMISE I DONT BITE

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FINAL PART!!!

how will michael come back from this one???

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My sketchy art

My More detailed painted stuff

I can get even more detailed if I have time.

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OVERVIEW:: In a trope-ridden world of scheming villains and caped crusaders, an aging Guild of Heroes works to train the new generation of superhumans at a highly 'specialist' school for extraordinary students. Beneath the surface of the mysterious Whitechapel Preparatory Academy, however, lies a further web of secrets— secrets that seem to be intertwined with a hidden ancient prophecy about a Starcrossed team of heroes... and which indicate that not all is as it seems within the school. Brought together by fate, five young heroes-in-training will learn to become a team in order to save the world at large, and unravel the mysteries of their own. After all, when you can't trust your heroes, who can you trust?

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got @crueclown22 s vampire nikki au on the mind... 👉👈

the image of Nikki being allowed to freely drink from Mick after he's gained control over his blood thirst... and Nikki being Nikki and choosing to drink from Mick's inner thigh.... 🙏 forever burned into my brain <3

Mick being slightly annoyed he always has to strip down to his underwear whenever Nikki's feeling a little thirsty, knowing how much Nikki enjoys nibbling at his thighs, but forced to admit it's one of the more inconspicuous places for Nikki to feed from... less chance of anyone seeing the very obvious bite marks and asking uncomfortable, possibly career ruining questions.

Nikki teasing Mick how he always starts out so grumpy and tense but eventually relaxes into the feeding ritual, legs falling open almost automatically to allow Nikki better access to his veins and delicious blood. How one of his hands always finds its way into Nikki's hair, resting on his head, occasionally brushing back and forth in an almost imperceptible petting motion.

Nikki also loves to tease by running his tongue over Mick's sensitive skin between deep sips of blood. The way it makes his legs twitch is so fun to watch up close, the way it makes something else nearby stir...

Mick is way too stubborn to admit it, but this whole feeding thing with Nikki is turning him on. He knows it won't lead anywhere, this is a simple transaction, offering his blood to keep his vampiric bassist satisfied. Prevent him from going on lethal blood benders and drawing the wrong kind of attention. Nothing sexual at all.

And even if Nikki sometimes does tease and poke him to the point where it's painfully obvious that his blood is going somewhere beside his thigh to sate Nikki's thirst, neither of them ever mention it outright.

...

just Nikki being a fucking tease, at first just for fun until it eventually dawns on him that he's developed some fucked up deep feelings for Mick

and Mick realising way too soon that he's a little too fond of Nikki, wanting to protect this reckless bloodsucking idiot of the night from harm, to be protected and maybe even loved and cared for in return...? So he tries to tamp down those feelings, dedicated to maintaining a strictly platonic relationship, not letting any of his inner emotional conflict show...

both of them being too emotionally constipated and/or stupid to say what they feel, hurting themselves and each other in the process aughh

thinking so so so many thoughts 🙏

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i cannot stop thinking about an au where rory and benny are not childhood friends and benny is bigender and rory keeps meeting benny when he's both masc and fem and rory doesn't know they're the same person and he just has a crisis about it

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Here it is

My Babysitter's A Vampire Season 3 AU

Episode 2:Lovers Lane

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Currently having brainrot for my own take on a South Park AU where the Vamp kids were actual vampires. It takes place in the same universe as My Babysitter's a Vampire cuz I think that would be incredibly funny, and the main group would have the same general structure as the MBAV crew bcuz I am insane Benny and Erica are one letter off from Kenny and Eric so this is a completely normal thing to do. I don't. Actually have much of it thought out beyond that. But uh. If anybody wants to hear the vague ideas I DO have lemme know. I need to talk abt this with somebody idk-