#vampire ​matt sturniolo

[samandcolbyownme]

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Summary: You’ve heard of Christmas miracles, well here’s a Halloween miracle - a year later, reader finds out that her boyfriend didn’t just disappear

Warnings: strong language, vampire!Matt, mentions of blood, death, other Halloween themes, compulsion, angsty?, kissing

Word Count: 4.5k | Unedited

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“It’s okay. It’s okay.” Your friend holds onto you tight, “You can’t.. I’m sorry, you can’t go in there.”

You were sobbing in her arms, fighting to break free from her grasp, “Nonono, he can’t-“ you gasp for air, “He can’t.. he can’t be..”

“I’m sorry.. I’m so, so sorry.” She holds you tighter, moving down to sit on the ground with you laying in her lap, “I’m so sorry.”

“I’m not seeing anything.”

You lifted your head, sniffling hard as you listened to the officers talk, “There’s absolutely no sign of them sir.”

“No blood? No articles of clothing? A cell phone? Nothing?” He takes his hat off, smacking it against his thigh, “Goddamn it. We’ll search all night if we have to.”

And they did.

You couldn’t believe what you were living through. You couldn’t comprehend that Matt was just.. gone.

“There’s..” you sniffle hard, laying your head against your friend’s shoulder, “no.. way.. he’s just..” you sob hard, wails leaving your lips the longer you think about it.

“I know.. I know..” she whispers as she rubs your back, “it doesn’t.. it doesn’t make sense.”

“Ma’am.”

“Y/n.” Your friend pushes you to stand up and you look up at the officer, “I believe your boyfriend was one of the ones who disappeared last night.”

You nod, “Y-yes.. he just.. came outside.. and never.. c-came.. back.”

“Neither of you saw anything, did you?” He asks as he jots stuff down on his notepad, “No animals or anything like that?”

“No, sir.” Your friend steps up beside you and you shake your head, “We were inside the whole night, or..” you sigh, fighting back more tears but fail, “Un-til.. he-“

“Okay, okay.” The officer pats your shoulder, “Well work hard to figure out what happened, okay? We’ll get you and everyone else some answers.”

But they never did.

It was always the same answer, no tracks. Nothing left behind. They just dropped the case like they were nothing.

You couldn’t just sit there anymore, so you went out to the woods.

Day after day for a few weeks, looking for some sort of sign, or a clue he may have left behind, but to your disappointment, you found nothing.

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Matt was always in the back of your mind. You never let yourself go a day without thinking about him at least once, but then again, everything reminded you of him.

You even dreamed about him.

“I miss you.” You look up at him from your bed as he walks closer to you, “I wish I could..” you gasp quietly as his hand presses to your cheek.

“I promise, I’ll tell you all about it when I see you again.”

They always felt, so real. Almost like he was literally standing right in front of you, but when you’d wake up, he never was.

You let out a sigh as your phone vibrates from an incoming call. You hit the lock button to silence it, but the screen still stays lit.

You roll your eyes, knowing exactly why Macie is calling, and you didn’t feel like talking about it.

She calls again, and again, and again, until you finally answer it, “Dude.”

“Finally.” She sighs, “I’ve been waiting for you to answer.”

“I’m not going to that stupid Halloween party. I don’t need a repeat of last year with you.” You sit up and rest your chin in the palm of your hand, “I just don’t think I’m ready to go to another one.”

“Oh come on, y/n. You have to start living your normal life. You can’t stay locked in your apartment forever, it’s not good.” She pauses, “We don’t have to go to the party, but we can go to the festival?”

Your eyes start to water as you remember walking through the fair grounds with Matt’s hand in yours. Him glancing back at you every so often to make sure you were good.

His smile, the way his eyes lit up when you smiled back.

“I-I.. don’t want to do anything, Macie, I’m sorry.” You pull the phone away from your ear and stop when you hear her yelling, “Wait, wait, wait.”

You put the phone back to your ear, “What.”

“I’ll come over, I’ll bring snacks. A blanket, we can camp out in your living room, watch movies all night?”

You stay silent for a second, thinking about her offer, “Fine. But you better bring the good popcorn. I’m all out.”

“Okay, I’ll pack a bag and then I’ll swing by the store on my way over.”

“Take your time, I’m going to try and lay down, I can feel a headache coming on.” You run a hand through your hair, “See you in a little bit.”

“See you.”

You hang up, tossing your phone down as you lay down. You stare at the picture of Matt on your nightstand, giving it a small smile before your close your eyes.

That’s the fastest you’ve fallen asleep.

“I miss you so much.” Matt whispers as he pulls you tighter against his body, “You have no idea what I’d do to get back to you.”

“I’d do anything to have you back, Matt. It’s not the same without you here.” You turn your head, sniffling as you try to hold back your tears.

“Hey, hey.” Matt’s hands slide to your cheeks and he tiles your head up, “Don’t cry, sweetheart.” He gives you a small smile as his thumbs swipe away your tears as they fall, “I promise, I’m always with you. You know that.”

“It’s not the same.” You pout, “Why can’t you come back?”

“I don’t have a choice, baby.” Matt frowns, “Macie is almost here. It’s time to wake up.” He presses his lips to your temple, and you snap awake.

You sit up, looking around as your hand moves to the spot Matt kisses in your dream.

It felt so real.

“Hey!” Macie calls as she walks through your front door, “I’m here.”

You get up and walk out, “Have you ever had a dream that felt so real, you’re left.. confused after?”

She stops walking and just stares at you, “I just.. got here..” she laughs and walks over to the couch, “But yeah, I’ve had dreams like that.”

“I keep, having these dreams where Matt is here.” You walk over to the couch and sit down, “Like, right before you got here, he kissed my temple..” you point to your head, “This temple, and then he told me you were almost here and that I needed to wake up.”

“I think..” she sits down and turns towards you, “I think it’s all physiological, honey. Like you’re still really shaken up about Matt just-“

“Yeah.” You cut her off, not wanting to talk about it, “Did you, uh, bring the popcorn?”

She catches on and nods, “I sure did.” She pulls the box out of her grocery bag and hands it to you, “That’s the stuff right?”

You nod, “Yes, this is the stuff.” You get up and walk to the kitchen, unwrapping a pack of the popcorn to throw into the microwave.

“Did you get drinks?” You yell out, pausing as you wait for her to answer, “Oh fuck no, I didn’t.”

“That’s fine. I have some.” You reach into the fridge and grab some, “Here. The popcorn is in the microwave. I’ll go check it.”

You walk back into the kitchen and as you’re standing at the microwave, you feel like a hand brushes hair from your shoulder.

You jump, spinning around quickly as you gasp.

Nothing.

“I swear to god.” You grab the bag from the microwave and walk back in to Macie, “Either my apartment is haunted, or I’m just losing it.”

“Why? What happened?” She looks up at you as she spread her blanket over her legs.

“Nothing.” You shake your head, “I’m probably just losing it.”

She nods, taking the bag of popcorn, “Do you have a bowl?” You sit down and groan, “Shit, yeah.” You go to get up, but she stops you, “You. Sit. I can get it.”

You nod, grabbing the remote from the coffee table and you lean back into the couch. As you’re clicking through the movies, you swear you see Matt standing behind the couch in the reflection.

You whip your head around, letting out a sigh as Macie walks back in, “I think this one should be good enough, right?”

You look over at her and nod, “Yeah. That’s the popcorn bowl.”

She furrows her brows and slowly sits down, “What’s happening?”

“What do you mean?” You tilt your head and she laughs slightly, “You’re acting weird.”

You try to play it off, but you can’t, “I can’t.. okay. Please don’t judge me, but I honestly feel like Matt is still here.”

She goes to say something, but you cut her off, “And don’t give me that it’s just your mind grieving, shit because it doesn’t feel like that. I know what that feels like and this..” you shake your head, “This.. isn’t it.”

“Okay, okay.” She slowly sets the bowl on the table and looks at you, “I was there when Matt went missing.”

You cringe at her words and she sighs, “I know you hate hearing it, but it’s true, y/n. I seen the way it affected you. I seen how hurt you were by his disappearance. You were deeply affected, and from what I know, the mind can play the worst tricks when you’re going through something like that. Thinking they’re still here because you don’t want to accept they aren’t coming back.”

You give her a look but she quickly speaks up, “I’m not saying that’s a bad thing, honey. What I’m saying, is, maybe.. you need to finally.. put him to rest?”

“What, like burn his pictures?” You scoff and look down, “I can’t get rid of anything, Mac, it’s all I have left of him.”

“No, I’m just saying that you need to give him one final message. A final goodbye, so that way, you don’t spend the rest of your life on the couch, soaking in sadness. He wouldn’t want that.”

No matter how much you didn’t want to believe her, you knew she was right.

“I know.” You mumble quietly, “I just..”

“I’ll give you tonight. One more night to just grieve and let all the sadness come back out, and then tomorrow, we’re going to Frankie’s party.”

You shake your head and she nods, “You need to live your life, y/n. You can’t just-“

“I know.” You cut her off, “I’m just, scared I’ll forget him completely.”

“I don’t think that will happen.” She laughs slightly, “You and Matt were.. an unbelievable couple. You guys were literally the perfect match.”

“I miss him.” You look at her, tears in your eyes, “I miss him so much.” You cover your face and the silent sobs grow louder.

“I know, honey.” She moves over next to you, her arms moving to hold you like she did a year ago. You were sobbing against her chest as she gently rocked you back and forth, “It’s okay. You’re okay, just let it all out.”

“It should have been me.” You sob, “Matt didn’t deserve this.”

“It shouldn’t have been anyone.” She runs her hand over your head, “No one should have to go through this.”

After a few minutes of crying, you sit up, “Okay..” you sniffle, “Let’s watch a movie.”

“Are you sure?” She tilts her head and you nod, “Yeah, yeah.” You wipe your face, “I’m good.”

She takes the remote from the couch and points it at the tv, “This good?” You look at the screen and nod, “Yeah, this one is good.”

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You slowly lifted your head from the arm of the couch, blinking a few times as your eyes adjust to the light flashing from the tv screen.

As you sit up, you see Macie asleep on the other end.

You stand up, leaning down to move the blanket up onto her body more before you walk into the kitchen.

You grab a water from the fridge, opening it to take a drink before standing there for a second. You look around the kitchen, your mind flashing memories of you and Matt dancing in the fridge light.

Carving pumpkins on the floor surrounded by newspaper to catch the goop from within them.

You can still hear his laughter, his voice.

You can feel tears welling up in your eyes, so you make your way back into the living room. You gently set your water down on the end stand before sitting down on the couch.

As you’re watching the movie play, you can feel yourself doze off again, but only this time, unbeknownst to you, you weren’t dreaming.

“Don’t make a a sound, just listen to me.” Matt stares into your eyes as you nod, “You’re going to get up, and you’re going to go into the woods, the spot where you were looking for me.”

You stare at the figure in front of you, nodding as he speaks, “Don’t tell anyone where you’re going. Forget that I was here. Just come find me, and don’t be scared.”

You blink a few times and look around confused. You stare at Macie for a few seconds before you slowly get up, walking over to get your shoes on.

You grab the sweatshirt that once belonged to Matt, and you throw it on before you silently leave. You knew where you were going, you just didn’t know why.

You were questioning yourself the whole way there, asking yourself what you could possibly doing at three in the morning.

Matt was heavy on your mind, but that’s nothing different.

As you round the corner of the one building, you come to a stop. Your eyes fixate on a figure that stands up on the bridge leading to the woods.

A body lying lifeless at its feet.

Don’t be scared.

You walk forward, the figure disappearing with a blink of your eyes and you continue your trek. You stare at the body on the ground as you walk by, your head tilting as you see the ripped open flesh on its neck.

You look forward, glancing behind you before disappearing off the road and into the treeline.

The moon light cutting through the trees illuminated the dark ground as you walk, fog clouds up more and more the closer you get to the opening of where Matt was said to be last.

You take one more step, standing right in the center of the opening and you perk your head up as you snap out of your trance.

You look around, your breathing growing heavy as you start to panic.

You were out in the middle of the woods, alone - or so you thought.

“Y/n?”

You freeze.

You know that voice.

“M-Matt?” You slowly spin around and gasp, your hand flying to your mouth as Matt steps into the stream of moonlight, “Hi baby.”

You stare at him, shaking your head slowly as the overwhelming feelings take over, “I-I don’t.. I don’t-“ you take a shaky breath, “understand.”

“I didn’t either at first, sweetheart.” Matt steps closer and you step back, “W-wait..” you hold your hand up, “You.. were dead..”

He shrugs, “And yet, I’m here.”

You close your eyes, “I don’t..” you feel your legs go weak, and before you hit the ground, Matt in there in a blink of an eye, catching you in his arms.

“Is it.. really you?” You turn your head slightly and Matt nods, “It is.”

You swallow, “We have to.. go to the police.. tell them, you’re-you’re fine, right?” You stand up and turn towards him, “You can.. or, at least.. tell me what happened?”

You were unsure of whether or not you were ready to hear it, but Matt knew that, “Can you sit down for me? I don’t want you falling.”

You nod, sitting down with his hand in yours, “I just..” You let out a sigh as you look around, “I can’t.. wrap my mind around this..”

Matt’s fingers gently rest on your chin, his touch was cold, “Look at me, please.”

You hesitate for a second, but you inevitably look up at him.

“You and I are both, so.. different now.” He shakes his head, “I’ve missed you so much.”

“How-“

He cuts you off, “When I went outside at that party, I didn’t think I wouldn’t ever come back.” He crouches down in front of you, his hands resting on your hips, “It happened so quick.”

“What happened so quick?” You reach up, your shaky hand resting against his cheek, “Matt..”

“I honestly didn’t believe in it myself, but when I woke up, I was..” he looks away, shaking his head. You reach up with your other hand, turning his face back towards you, “Matthew. There’s nothing you can say that will scare me away.”

He swallows, his voice how, “Do you believe in the supernatural?”

You shrug slowly, “I mean, I’ve heard stories about our town, but I never really.. seen anything..”

“But do you believe?”

You nod, “Yes.”

His grip tightens on your hips, “Good, because I really need you to believe me when I tell you that I was turned into a vampire.”

You lean back, your stare on his face, “What?”

He nods, “That’s why I-“

“No, no. I need you to say it again because I-“ you shake your head, “What!?”

“How do you think I got to you in a split second before you hit the ground?” He glances back to the spot where you almost collapsed and you sigh, “I’ve dreamed about you, were, were those-“

“I’ve visited you throughout the year, but only when I knew I could control my thirst.”

“For blood.” You swallow and he nods, “Yeah, as a new vampire, you have this-this uncomfortable hunger and you just want to kill everyone you come across by sucking them dry.”

A chill goes down your spine and Matt rests his hand on your cheek, “I’m not going to hurt you, baby. I don’t want to. That’s why I stayed away for so long.”

“W-who helped you? Are there more? Are the others who disappeared.. vampires, too?”

You had so many questions, your heart was racing.

“Y/n, baby. I need you to calm down.” Matt stands up and backs away.

The feeling that washes over you is gut wrenching. Matt has never backed away from you before.

“I-I’m sorry..” you lean down, your hands covering your face.

Matt is next to you, his hand running up and down your back, “Don’t be sorry. This isn’t your fault.” You sit up, “But it is, I should have came with you. I shouldn’t have been-“

“Don’t do that.” Matt crouches down in front of you again, “Baby, look at me.” He waits until you look at him, “I came to you, sat with you while you slept. I let you see me for as long as I could before I wanted to do something I don’t ever want to do. That’s not your fault. That’s the fuckin’ freaks fault who turned me into this-this monster.”

“You’re not a monster, Matt.” You sniffle as you reach up to cup his face with your hands, “Like you said this.. isn’t your fault.”

He stares at you, “I compelled you to forget me, each time I saw you, and that hurt so bad, I’m so sorry.” He hangs his head down and you move closer, “You had to.”

He looks up at you and you run your hand through his hair, “We can.. we can come up with a plan.. tell, tell the police that you escaped some sort of-of cult or something? I don’t know. We can-“ you stop to take a breath, “Matt, baby. We can figure this out so you can come back to me.”

He lays his hand on yours that’s pressing against his cheek and he shakes his head, “I don’t think I can.”

“Why.. why do you say that?” You can feel yourself getting worked up, but you try to keep yourself as calm as you can, “I can help you.”

He stays silent as he just stares at you, “I don’t want to hurt you.” He shakes his head, “I don’t, ever want you to die on my behalf.”

You chew on your lip, “Is there anything we can do so that you can’t, or make it so you don’t want to?”

“No.”

“You’re lying to me.” You tilt your head, “Matt.”

“I-I don’t.. you..” he stands up and paces, “I can’t ask you to do that.”

“Do what?” You stand up, “You just told me you’re a fucking vampire and yet.. here I am, begging you to let me help you.”

“The only way we could be together is if-“ he stops, shaking his head, “No, no.”

“If.. what?” You swallow, “If you turned me into what you are, too?”

He turns his head towards you, slowly nodding, “That’s our best option, y/n. There’s no magic cure for me, but there’s always that option for you.”

You freeze, “Are-are you serious?” You laugh nervously, “Matt, that..” He quickly moves over to you, “I love you, y/n. So much.”

“I love you.” You pull him in, your lips gently pressing to his. He pulls you closer, his lips pressing harder against yours.

He leans back, “I want to be with you. I do. You have no idea. You’re all I thought about. Your name was the last thing to leave my lips right before I d-“ he gasps, his eyes welling up, “I don’t want to be away from you any longer.”

You blink and tears fall into your cheeks, “I know, baby. I know.” You pull him in for a hug, your arms wrapped tightly around his neck, “What do I have to do?”

Matt holds onto you tighter, taking in your scent before he lets you go, “You need to die with vampire blood in your system.”

You’re taken aback by his words, you knew you had to die, but it was different coming from the one you loved.

“O-okay.” You nod, “I can do that.”

“Y/n. This is.. a lot.. for one night.” Matt sighs, “Why don’t you think-“

“I’ve thought about it.” You nod, “I want to do this, I want to be with you.”

He shakes his head, “I don’t think you have..” he shakes his head, “This.. means leaving for a while.. until you’ve gotten yourself under control. Until you can stomp out the cravings and save a human, saving your best friend.. from being your dinner.”

“So, I’ll just tell her?” You shrug and Matt laughs, “Do you know what they’ll do if it gets out that we’re not human? Especially in a town like this?”

You shake your head, “N-no?”

“We’ll be hunted. We won’t be able to stay here. We’ll have to keep running, and running, and running, and when we think it’s safe, we’ll end up having to run some more.” He runs his hand through his hair and you see a flicker in his eyes, “Matt?”

“I just-“ he sighs, “I need to know that you know what this means, and how different your life will actually be, because mine is no where like it was before, y/n, and I would do anything to get it back to the way it was.”

“But you said you can’t. There’s no magic cure for a vampire to be a human again, only for me to become what you are.” You step towards him, “I would have gone to the ends of the earth to find you, and now that I have found you..”

Matt stares at you and you scoff, “I’ll do anything to keep you.”

“You’re nervous.” Matt points, “I can hear your heart racing.”

“Who wouldn’t be nervous in a situation like this? I mean, we’re talking about, what? Staying the same exact way that we are right now, forever.”

He nods and you sigh, “Matt.”

He moves to stand right in front of you, “Tell me about being a vampire.” You look up at him and he nods, “Come sit.”

He walks you over and you sit down beside each other on the rocks. He lays his hand on your thigh and takes a deep breath, “Being this creature is.. unexplainable. You’re just.. free.”

“But you can compel people?” You lay your hand on his and he nods, “Yeah, yeah. You can make anyone do anything you want.”

“How many have you-“

“Seven.” He cuts you off, “six of them were to not make any noise while I fed.. the seventh was you, which was the worst one out of all of them because it meant I had to say goodbye until god knew when.”

You swallow, “I’m so sorry.”

“Not your fault.. um..” he clears his throat, “I have super speed, basically. I can practically flash away within a second. By the way, you weren’t going crazy. I was standing behind you and I did move your hair off of your shoulder, I just.. didn’t want you to freak out while Macie was there.”

“Yeah, I still broke down.”

“I know.” He frowns and pulls you into him, “I, uh. Have super strength, and my hearing is actually really weird.” He squints, “I can hear the body on the bridge being discovered right now..”

“Are we okay here?” You look behind you and he nods, “If anything comes this way, I’ll know.”

“So it looks like there is perks to this.. vampire lifestyle?” You joke slightly and Matt shrugs, “Yeah but the worst part is when you first wake up. You want to kill everything.”

“Yeah, the hunger..” you mumble, “I just..” you turn towards him, “You’ll be there to help me right?”

“Y/n..”

“I’m serious, Matt. We can do this. We can- I can say I’m going to stay with my aunt for a while or something? I don’t know we can figure out something.” You take his hands into yours, “Please.. let me be with you.”

“There’s no going back, y/n.”

“I don’t want to go back.” You shake your head, “If my future doesn’t have you in it.. then I don’t-“

Matt cuts you off with a kiss, “I need you to say it. I need you to say it so I know you understand it.”

You lick your lips, nodding your head, “I want you to make me a vampire, Matt.”

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PHEW okay okay okay please tell me how you liked this, because I fucking LOVE it so much so I hope you do, too! I love you sooo much. Thank you for reading! I will catch you in PART 2 which is coming soon!

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[colmiillo]

"I notice i start getting nauseous in the morning and my period is a week late"

Girl i need to fantasies with a hot man that i don't have a chance on, not with a baby,please kill that thing

[st4rswrld]

sarcastic sassy men are going to do it for me every single fucking time.

[mattsdolll]

𝒗𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒆!𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒕 . . 🦇

vampirebf!matt who struggles with emotions, since his are always off. when you guys start dating you have to genuinely put him through some sort of training, teaching him about emotions and how to portray love, he eventually adapts, taking after you of course.

vampirebf!matt who's love language is physical touch. he can't express his feelings but he always has physical contact with you, stuff like rubbing your thigh, holding your hand, kissing your neck, etc

vampirebf!matt who's relationship with you is somewhat toxic, but you're both putting in more and more love and effort each day to better yourselves

vampirebf!matt who is in absolute shock of your 'human' life, stunned by the ways of your "odd" reality.

vampirebf!matt who doesn't ever want to turn you into a vampire, he thinks you're too sweet and pure to become a 'monster' like him, he's so in love with you that he'd burn to a crisp under the sun for you, only for you.

vampirebf!matt who will on occasion show his vampire face at halloween parties so it looks like a costume, just to see you happy.

vampirebf!matt who is astounded that youre still very much in love with him after seeing his vampire face, even more shocked when you ask to see it more often.

vampirebf!matt who begrudgingly makes/buys you your favorite foods, despite the mere thought of eating it appalling him, he does it anyways because he cares, supposedly.

vampirebf!matt who sleeps in your pink room, your pink sheets, your plushies scattered around him, snuggled up to you despite his claims to hate it, he loves your girly girl agenda.

vampirebf!matt who attempts to hide his bloodbags from you, but in th long run finds himself casually lazing around your house with them hanging from his mouth.

vampirebf!matt who keeps you away from every vampire he knows, you're far too vulnerable to know that 99% of them will murder you the second they see, or smell you.

vampirebf!matt who can't believe you of all people are in love with him, his so called tough demeanor slipping day by day the more you compliment him for all he is.

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[mattsturniolosswife]

guys I need vampire matt

like guysssss I NEED him

y'all think I should make a vampire!matt fic?? I think I should

[hanbinics]

no matter how hard he tries, !vampire matt can't stay away from you..

warnings ⟶ 18+ MDNI. smut, pain kink (reader likes when matt bites her/drinks from her), blood play, unprotected sex.

a few weeks pass since that night in the alley, and matt has fought against his instincts every day since. he’s tried desperately to get you out of his head—your taste, your scent, the way your body had reacted to him so well—but he can’t. every time he’s drinking from someone or something else, his brain betrays him, and his head fills with flashbacks of you tilting your head to the side for him and those pretty eyes wide with confusion and desperation as you’d asked so sweetly why he’d stopped. he can’t fucking understand it, and while he knows he should stay away from you, that proves to be easier said than done.

against his better judgment, the vampire finds himself standing in the dark of your room, every nerve in his body buzzing. he can’t tell if it’s from hunger or the desire to hear you make those pretty noises for him again, but either way it leaves every muscle in his body taut as if he can barely hold himself together as he stands over you, wild eyes taking in your sleeping form. at some point, you must feel his presence, or maybe the chill from your open window, because eventually your eyes are fluttering open, long lashes brushing your cheek bones as you blink through your sleepy haze and frown slightly in confusion—until you see him.

matt watches closely as your expression shifts from confusion to fear and then, almost unbelievably, excitement. the realization has his cock stiffening in his pants, all the blood in his body beginning to sink to his crotch. he wonders if you can see the desperation in his sunken eyes, or maybe sense it in his very being, the vampire watching as you part your slightly chapped lips to speak to him for the first time.

“what are you doing here?” you ask him quietly, curiously. he almost has the urge to chuckle at the absence of fear in your voice, but he doesn’t. he already feels like a live wire trying to hold himself back from where you prop yourself up on your elbows on the bed, knowing he could pin you down in seconds if he were to free himself of invisible restraints.

“couldn’t stay away,” he admits, his voice low and deep like being any louder would disturb the stillness of the room. it’s so quiet except for the rapid pace of your heart beating so loudly against your chest, only making it that much harder for him to stay rooted to his spot near the window.

“couldn’t?” you echo, and he swears every nerve in his body flares with an anger for just how badly he fucking needs you.

the brunette licks over his teeth slowly before responding, gritting out the words in a hoarse voice, “i tried.” his fingers flex by his sides, eager to touch you, to feel that pulse of yours beneath his fingertips, but he doesn’t move yet. he watches as you seem to consider this, your eyes widening just barely, but enough that he can see the excitement sparking there. you want this, and the realization nearly has him groaning.

“then... take what you need.”

in an instant, matt is relinquished of those invisible restraints, his body reacting off of pure instinct as he hovers over your vulnerable form, his breath hot against your skin where his face is buried into your neck, large hands pinning your wrists to the pillows above your head. the coolness of his touch contrasts with the heat pooling in the pit of your stomach, your heart racing in your chest as his full lips brush against your pulse point, a low groan emitting from deep within his throat.

“fuck,” he breathes hotly against you, fingers tightening around your wrists, “you have no idea what i could do to you...” his words trail off, but his mouth remains busy with your neck, pressing slow, hungry kisses to your skin. you can feel him growing against your inner thigh, and the realization excites you—whether it be of different natures, he wants you just as bad as you want him.

your fingers flex with the urge to grip him by his shirt and pull him closer, but you can do nothing with the tight hold he currently has on you. instead, you find yourself nodding your head almost feverishly, voice cracking with desperation, “please.. do whatever you want to me, i just—i need you.”

matt’s body tenses as he lifts his head from your neck, surprise flashing across his features as he looks down at you with dark blue eyes. it’s not until that moment that you realize he’s already bitten you, his mouth tinged with your blood, and his chest heaving. the sight has heat pooling between your thighs, that same gentle throbbing of your cunt from the first time he’d drank from you now making a reappearance, only this time stronger. you’re almost afraid the brunette can fucking hear it when his messy mouth twists into a small smirk, one hand abandoning its hold on your wrist to trail down your arm and your shoulder, fingers making their way to your jaw, and then to your pulse point where he presses gently on the little punctures there, causing you to wince at the same time that you feel a little jolt of pleasure between your legs.

he must feel the way your body reacts to his touch because suddenly there’s a wicked, predatory gleam to the vampire’s eyes, and you feel like you’re holding your breath as his blood-smeared fingertips trail down your body until they reach the hem of your shirt, toying with the fabric.

“you have no idea what you’re asking for,” he all but taunts you. you want to reply, to insist that this is all you’ve wanted since that night in the alley, but the words die on your tongue the moment you feel matt’s long fingers ghost over your abdomen just before coiling around the waistband of your panties and tugging them roughly down your thighs.

a sharp gasp leaves your mouth when the cool air filtering through the open window hits your bare pussy, your legs instinctively spreading a little further to accommodate the hungry man above you. your cheeks are burning as you take in his expression, his attention paid solely to the sight of your glistening folds on display for him. you can see the sharp points of his incisors protruding from his gums, and while it should probably leave you stricken with fear, the gentle trembling of your body only comes from the desire you have for him to be between your legs, fucking you full.

“matt, please...” you whisper to him, your voice barely above a whisper as you strain to keep a steady tone. you have no idea where the knowledge of his name comes from. ever since that night in the alley, there has been these gentle, alluring whispers in the back of your mind, and you’ve never really been able to make sense of them until now, the precious sound of his name being made clear to you as until its coaxed its way out of your throat and past your lips, leaving the vampire above you to look down at you with a flash of momentary confusion.

he looks almost concerned by the fact that you’ve just uttered his name, but when you shift your hips downwards, pressing into the tips of his fingers, his attention immediately switches to your needy cunt, and he seems to shake himself out of whatever trance he’d been in as he takes in your body’s desperate attempt to feel more of him.

“you’re fucking trembling,” the brunette points out with a soft groan, his hand disappearing from between your legs in favor of pushing his pants haphazardly down his own thighs, your pulse picking up in speed as you watch him free his erection from the confines of his boxers, the tip pressing up against his navel and leaving him hissing softly at the friction.

“this what you wanted?” matt breathes out, his tone growing cruel as he takes his shaft into his grip, guiding himself down to tap the head of his cock against your eager pussy, the contact leaving you inhaling sharply. “this what you’re so fucking desperate for, human?” he all but sneers down at you as he drags the mushroom-capped tip through your slick folds, a faint smirk playing on his lips when you whimper at the feeling.

“oh, honey.. look at you,” he murmurs as he guides himself down to your entrance, plugging your needy hole inch by inch until you feel like you can’t possibly take anymore, the feeling of being so full overwhelming every sense you have.

the pleasure is raw and intense as he begins to move inside you, each thrust powerful and deliberate, fanning the flames burning inside your body. his grip is demanding on your hips, guiding you with each movement so that you’re in perfect sync with him as he delivers these deep, rhythmic strokes to your greedy cunt, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room and mixing with the breathless noises of approval falling from your mouth like a dam that’s just broke.

apparently, though, it’s not enough, the brunette looking down at you with intense blue eyes as he pounds into your pussy with no remorse, his own breathing labored as he speaks, “what’s wrong, human? am i not fucking you well enough?” he glares down at you, but you can see a hint of curiosity behind his façade, maybe even something slightly insecure, and it makes you feel guilty. you don’t want him to think he’s not giving you everything you’ve been yearning for, but you’re embarrassed to admit just what it is that you want in the moment.

all of the sudden, however, matt’s movements begin to slow, and he delivers a quick, wet slap to your pussy, fingers sharp against your clit. the contact makes you yelp in surprise, your mouth turning downwards into a frown as you look up at him with teary eyes, face burning with embarrassment.

“’m sorry, i just—” your voice cuts out for a moment, but when you see his jaw tighten, you’re quick to just blurt it out, “drink from me. please, i need it.” you watch with fear spiking your pulse as what you’re begging for dawns on the vampire, his gaze darkening with the realization. you almost think he’s going to pull out of you and leave you high and dry before his hips begin to move again, the hand that had just abused your sensitive pussy now delivering slow, almost loving strokes to your swollen clit.

“oh, my sweet, naïve little human,” matt breathes out, and if you didn’t know any better, you would say he delivers it like a sweet sentiment instead of the mocking tone laced in his voice.

you don’t have the time or the attention to spend deciphering how he means it. you’re too busy watching the way he drags your shirt up your torso, bunching the fabric up and over your chest so that you’re laid completely bare for him, his touch ghosting over one of your puffy, erect nipples. his upper half leans down, bracing his weight with one arm next to your head so that he can latch his lips around the pink bud, sucking it into his mouth just as his cock begins to move inside of you again, picking up that delicious pace he’d set before.

you feel as though you’re waiting with bated breath until the very moment he swirls his tongue around the soft skin of your nipple, trailing a slick line upwards to the plushy flesh of your breast where he finally sinks his teeth into your chest. there’s a split-second of sharp pain that follows, but almost immediately the feeling is morphing into this warm, tingling sensation, and you feel something hot and tight begin to coil in the pit of your stomach, making you feel as though you’re going to combust with each unrelenting thrust matt plows into your pussy.

the fluttering walls of your cunt begin to tighten around him, and although he doesn’t say anything, his mouth preoccupied with each pull of blood he’s drinking from your tits, you feel him groan around the flesh of your chest, his movements inside you growing sloppier and erratic as your nails dig into his shoulder blades. when he drops one hand to the swollen mound of your clit and the pad of his thumb begins to work quick, firm circles into it, you press upwards, giving more of your chest to matt’s hungry mouth as you bury your own face into his shoulder, his cool skin muffling your cries as waves of your orgasm wash over your body, ebbing and flowing like water in the ocean.

you feel incredibly full as matt spills himself into your trembling body, the skin of his chest brushing against your stomach as he heaves quiet grunts from his mouth that’s still attached to your breast, though he’s no longer drinking from you. he doesn’t pull out until your spent pussy has milked him for every last drop, the feeling nearly making him whine from overstimulation in the heat of such a vulnerable moment. instead, he makes a soft noise into your skin as he finally detaches his incisors from your silky skin, his breath warm and heavy against you.

in the silence that follows, you lay there as matt presses blood-smeared kisses to your bare skin, starting from your chest to your neck, and then to your mouth, where he hesitates only briefly before fully kissing you there too. his fingers brush over your skin slowly, lingering there like he can’t let go, and although you realize somewhere in the depths of your very being that whatever this is has to be dangerous, you find yourself succumbing to him completely, irrevocably bound to the dark, thrilling pull of him.

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[ssturniolo]

Sink my teeth in

𝔭𝔞𝔦𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤 - vampire!Matt x reader

𝔰𝔲𝔪𝔪𝔞𝔯𝔶 - Matt wants nothing more than to sink his teeth into your neck. Unfortunately for him, he made a promise.

𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰 - Matt’s POV, mentions of blood and biting, kissing, there might be more idk

𝔞/𝔫 - Made for @str4wberryk1ss3s <3. I’m in love with vampire Matt

I open the door to my dimly lit room, immediately noticing y/n propped up against my headboard reading. My eyes scan her body, immediately noticing her cherry printed boxers paired with her little red tank top. What stands out most to me is her fully exposed neck.

She rests her book on my nightstand as she notices that I’ve entered. “Hello my love.” She whispers as I climb onto the bed, pulling her onto my lap so she’s straddling me.

I admire how her hair looks perfect, even when messily falling into her face. How extraordinarily beautiful she looks even without makeup on. How the soft vein in her neck is sticking out at me, calling my name, luring me in.

“Hello darling,” my eyes flicker from her eyes to her neck. I just know her blood sweet, like candy melting on my tongue. I bite my lip, licking up the small amount of blood it drew from my prominent fangs.

I lean forward ever so slightly, her meeting me in the middle as our lips collide. The kiss is passionate but soft, leaving us both out of breath.

I trail my kisses across her jaw, making my way down to her neck. Soft sighs escape her mouth as my kisses become sloppier and open mouthed, sucking ever so lightly.

I nip at her neck, licking a stripe up the vein running through it. I know I shouldn’t but the desire to sink my teeth into her is overcoming my common sense.

“Matt no, you promised.” She pulls back, snapping me out of my desire-filled trance. She runs a hand down my jawline the other tugging at my hair as she maintains eye contact.

“I’m sorry sweetheart, I got carried away,” my eyes flicker away from hers sheepishly.

“Maybe one day but not yet.” She leans forward, resting her head on my shoulder. She’s repeatedly told me she doesn’t want to become a vampire. Not yet at least. But as our time spent together grows, so does my desire for her blood, leading to some… setbacks in our relationship.

“Can I trust you not to bite me while I sleep my love?” She asks playfully, though there’s seriousness in her eyes.

“Always,” I respond, unsure how long my self control will last. I lay us down, cradling her in my arms as her head rests on my chest.

“Sleep well darling,” I whisper into her hair as I plant a kiss atop her head. One day, hopefully soon, I WILL sink my teeth in. Until then, being able to hold her, comfort her, nurture her, will easily suffice.

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Wait stop this was so fun to write. Lmk if yall want more vampire Matt or you want to see him sink his teeth in 👀. Until then, what I will write for is updated so check my pinned post and send request!!

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[pearlzier]

vampire!matt with a sweet girly girl

u have. an amazing brain did u know that 💓

he LOVES his girly girl so damn much, loves how accepting you are of him being a vampire and how you didn't start crying bloody murder the second you found out. he also wonders whether your blood tastes as sweet as you are, but he tries to keep that thought in the back of his head as much as he can ...... maybe one day you'd let him try, just a little. that he thinks about a lot. and your blood does taste sweet to him, due to all of those sweet smoothies and milkshakes you drink.

matt thinks you're a little too sweet sometimes, he thinks your pretty face and lacy outfits, lips smothered in gloss could give people the wrong idea. you're naive at times, very much so, so he has to step in at times. first off, you'd literally let him into your home after he'd stumbled in your yard—what was stopping you from doing it again? when you'd left your back door open one time, he'd told you, "gotta be more careful, sweetheart, you let me, a whole ass vampire in one time, next thing i know a fuckin' werewolf is gonna be walkin' in through that door,"

"...werewolves are real?" you stare at him, blinking for a moment. of course that's what you focused on.

"just—just lock the door, will you?"

you're sweet to the point of literally fucking up your sleep schedule and sleeping during the day just so you can go out with matt at night. it concerns him so bad but also makes his heart race at the fact you'd do that for him. the first few times you did it, you were practically falling asleep where you stood.

"we can go back if you want—" "no." your voice are the tiniest bit delayed and slurred from how tired you are but insistent nonetheless, and he simply eyes you for a minute before a fond smile adorns his lips, and he continues walking around the park with you with your fingers interlaced with his.

he gets a little self conscious over being a vampire sometimes, and feels like he doesn't deserve to be with someone as sweet as you, so he starts pulling away and being around you less in the hopes that you'll finally realise that you deserve something better. "i'm a vampire, a monster, you shouldn't even want to look at me, let alone date me."

"i've had exes bigger monsters than you, y'know that? you're far from it, dummy." and that gets him thinking two things: you're a fucking angel, and where the fuck were those exes, because he'd have to sort them out for you if they were that bad to you. he still doesn't think he deserves you, at all, but he starts thinking it less and less with how many times you tell him that he does.

you're super warm blooded, but especially compared to him. he's always so cold, due to being a vampire, and you hate it. not for yourself, you love cuddling up with him and clinging to him with no remorse. but for him, since you feel like it could get pretty annoying being freezing all the damn time. "you're literally shivering." you are, you're shaking the faintest bit against him. it's not obvious, but he completely notices with how attuned his senses are. "m'literally fine, matt. close your eyes, you're supposed to be sleeping," your eyes are squeezed shut, trying to sleep. though you're practically clinging to him to try get warmth, which you won't find but do so anyway, in your cute little pajamas.

or he's doing your makeup for you, as you'd requested, and his cold hand is grasping your face gently to steady you. "sit still, y'keep fidgetin', baby." you whine in return, pouting as you try to keep yourself still. he tries to hold off a laugh at the way you react, "we need to get you gloves," at that, he chuckles quietly, brows raising instinctively. as much as he loves you, he doesn't think so. "you're not makin' me wear gloves, no way in hell. gotta suck it up, i guess."

[luv-sturno]

SINKING IN - M. STURNIOLO

vamp!matt x reader.

summary: after an argument with your boss, you barge into matts room. after matt sees you crying, you shut him up with a kiss.

.ᐟ smut, fluff (if you squint), pet name (babygirl, baby)

w/c: 0.6k

matt was sat infront of his desk, on a spinning chair, reading a book with no lights on. the only source of light he had was his dimly lit lamp. the door to his room openeds. he looks abruptly as the sides of the door outlined in a bright shimmer from the other room, blinding him with the sudden light. he finds you walking in, and sensed something was up.

“whats wrong babygirl?” he said in his husky voice, spinning his chair around to look at you more clearly.

you shut the door behind you and walk straight over to his bed. his eyebrows rose, curious with the lack of response. “baby, are you ok?” his voice still hoarse as usual, but a little more finer to sound sweeter.

“im fine.” you say in a harsher tone than normal. you’re head in between your knees, covered by a blanket. matt looks at you in doubt, even a bit of anger. “y/n.” he calls out to you on the bed. “matt please” you respond with a sob. matts expression quickly changed into a face of worry.

“aw, hey its ok babygirl..” he cooed, jumping out of his chair and walking over to comfort you. he sits beside you, knees up aswell, puts one of his arms under the blanket and reaches for your shoulder. “whats wrong.” he says im a calm tone. but quickly switches it up. “who did it.” he says demandingly.

“i just got in a argument with my boss. its nothing, really!” you get your head out of the blanket and look at him with your glossy eyes.

“do you still have your job? what was the argument about? was anyone else there? do i need to talk to—“ matt says peeved before you cut him off with a kiss, you had no energy to argue right now. your tounge feeling all around his mouth, but stopping at his vampire teeth.

matt chuckles “now, what was that for?” he questions. “oh shut up and kiss me.” you say before swooning back in.

matts kisses soon move down the tip of your chin, continuing to descend to your neck. matt stays in your neck area, and lets his teeth sink in and gives small pecks after as you give out sharp exhales.

“ow,” you hiss through a smile as matt harder at your skin then usual. he looks up at you, then continues to peck down your neck and collarbone. heading back towards your lips while unbuttoning your work attire, and taking your bra off. he goes back and continues to gently kissing down your body, taking a moment to suck on your tits.

“oh s-shit” you moan out of pleasure. you slip your hand into the waistband of his pants and boxers, making him gasp instensly. he looks back up at you and grins, pulling down your pants, the sudden cold breeze sending a shiver up your spine.

he moved your panties to the side, looking like a hungry wolf. he held onto your thighs and started to suck your puffy clit. “i missed your taste.” matt muttered. you could feel both of his vampire teeth pressing onto you.

“f-fuck matt.” you moan as you close your eyes in pleasure.

he licked your clit and looked up at you to make sure you were enjoying it. matt took his time, savoring the taste of you. he couldn't get enough and kept going back for more, loving how you tasted.

“oh y-yeah. f-fuck. right t-there” you managed to murmur. matt entered his middle finger, gliding it up and down as he continued to eat you out. you were so close to cumming your thighs closed in trapping matt in his position. he didnt seem too mind.

“cum, baby.” he cooed. you didnt have a choice, you can already sense your orgasm building in your stomach.

“f-fuck!” you yelp out, pulling matt towards you. your back arched on the bed. you look at matt, his face covered in your hot liquid.

“fuck, baby. you’re so hot.”

(this is my first little thingy 🙈 please give me advice and ways to improve!)

🏷️ @her-favorite @https--roman @beridollie

[starringthesturniolos]

bite me (part 3)- matt sturniolo

part 1, part 2, part 3

summary: matt hates your guts but all of that changes when he finds out your his mate.

contains: vampire!matt x reader, highschool au! (18 years old), smut (not in this part)

a/n: a short chapter but the next ones a biggie. love yall and thank you so much for the support

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when i wake up, i’m strapped to a bed frame. i struggle against the restraints but all that comes out of it is another dizzy spell.

“hey, your awake” i whip my head around to see two blue eyes staring back at me. fear shoots into my chest again, as i stare at matt’s brother, chris, in front of me. if matts not human, then i bet he’s not either.

“get away from me” my voice shakes and i gear my legs up to be ready to kick if necessary. “i know matt scared you pretty bad yesterday, but i promise, no ones going to hurt you here.” he comes and sits on the side of the bed, placing his hand on my knee gently

chris and i have only ever had one class together and it was in our sophomore year, but i always thought highly of him. he was nice and funny, unlike his brother. i may have even had a crush on him, if i had allowed myself to. the version of him i knew before, overides my fear of what he is and as he strokes my knee some of my fear goes away. but then all of a sudden, anger spikes within me that somehow doesn’t feel like my own. chris’ hand that was once comforting felt like a hot clothing iron on my skin. i wince and chris takes his hand off me immediately. instead, he looks towards the doorway apprehensively.

in the doorway, is none other than the matt sturniolo, and he looks furious.

fear and another feeling i can’t put my finger on fills me at the sight of him. i take a deep breath to try and calm myself down. at least he looks like he’s back to normal, no more red eyes and black veins.

“hey, she was freaking out, i was only trying to help. it’s not like that, i swear.” chris puts his arms up defending himself and trying to ease matts anger.

“whatever, get out” he snarls and i wince at the sound. chris scrambles out the room and matt marches up to me, sitting in the exact spot chris was moments before. unlike chris’ gentle touch, matt grabs my thigh roughly and possesively. even though the move was aggressive, when i feel his touch my body relaxes and my thighs clench together, hard. why is this turning me on and why did i stop panicking all of a sudden? his presence and touch should do nothing but scare me after everything he’s done. after everything i’ve seen.

“there you go” he coos darkly. “just relax, i have a lot of shit to tell you.” he says staring into my eyes intensely. the stare sends a heat surging through my body and i feel myself starting to get wet. if i could punch myself in the face i would. “get to it, make it quick.” i snip.

“have it your way then, i was gonna take it slow but i guess not.” he shrugs. “i’m a vampire and your my mate. thats why i went ape shit yesterday. thanks for listening to my ted talk.” he deadpans and cocks his head to the side.

even though it sounded like it was a joke, we both knew it wasn’t. my mind didn’t want to believe it, but my body knew it was true. matt is a vampire, and i am his mate.

“how? how am i your mate? whatever the fuck that is!” my voice raises in anger. did he pick me? maybe, to just to fuck around with me and tie me into all his weird vampire shit. did he really hate me that much?

“what, you think i know?!” he matches my angry tone before taking a breath, bringing his other hand up to rub his temple. “trust me, i have no idea sweetheart. if it were my choice, i’d have anyone but you. but for now, your stuck with me” he rolls his eyes. “and vice versa” he mutters.

his hand is still gripping my thigh and not a fiber of my being wants him to move it, even with all the arguing. and judging by the way he’s looking at me now, it looks like he’s stopping himself from doing more. i feel myself getting annoyed with myself for wanting him to do whatever he pleased and more.

“stop getting annoyed” he snaps. “its just the mating bond making us react to each other this way. nothing you can do about it” matt breathes in deeply and a shudder racks through him.

“what was that?” i ask weirded out by the almost animalistic behavior. “you just smell really good to me right now. i couldn’t help myself” he breathes out, eyes darkening slightly.

this man could really eat me alive if he wanted too. i shiver at the thought, but then my mind reels again. how did he know i was annoyed??.

“how did you know? that i was annoyed, i mean” you say bewildered by what being mated might entail. “now that you’re mine, i can feel your emotions almost like their my own. you can do it too, but humans aren’t as good at pin pointing it as we are.” he smirks like being a whole monster is something to be proud of and being human is childs play.

that would explain the random surge of anger earlier with chris. another wave of annoyance courses through me. he’s sooo possessive already. his words from yesterday rings through my head.

“because you’re mine.”

matts voice breaks through my silence. “but don’t worry this is all temporary” he smiles to himself. “i know a girl, and im pretty sure she can get rid of this” he gestures between the both of us. i can’t help the smile that rips through me at the good news.

“then what are we waiting for” i say impatiently.

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[shorthairchris]

I’m probably gonna sound like such a loser but I think the fact the triplets are 21 and famous and live in LA but still choose to spend their time with their closest friends and family and to live such a simple down to earth lifestyle is so so cool.

And don’t get me wrong I’m 23 and I smoke and drink and party, and if they wanted to do those things too it would be totally fine. But notice how even when they’re surrounding themselves with all these LA influencers or rappers who smoke/drink daily, they still manage to stick to their values and be true to who they are.

While all their friends are out getting drunk/high and sleeping around, they will be either at home playing Fortnite, or driving to 7 eleven to get slurpees, or taking a walk and just spend time together. They’re just so real and it’s really inspiring and refreshing to see, and it’s also what makes people love them so much 🫶🏼

[colmiillo]

When y/n does something that a would never do to pookie

[mattslolita]

guys i've been watching the vampire diaries again so.....😇😇 heh

this is all i'm gonna say

[samandcolbyownme]

VAMPIRE MATT VAMPIRE MATT VAMPIRE MATT YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS

i cant wait for part two!!! (no rush tho OBVI!)

PART ONE | PART TWO | PART THREE

Warnings: strong language, vampire!Matt, mentions of blood, death, blood drinking, vampire!reader, killing, compulsion, angsty?, kissing

Word Count: 4.4k | kind of edited

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“Where the fuck have you been?!”

You look up at Macie who is standing there with her arms crossed, “I woke up, and you were gone. You’re lucky I didn’t call the cops!”

“I went out for a walk.” You shrug, “Sorry, I should have left you a note.”

“Are you okay? It’s not like you to just-“

“Yeah.” You cut her off, “I went out to get some fresh air. I woke up early and I was on the verge of a breakdown thinking about Matt and I know you said I need to let go of him.. so that’s what I tried doing.”

“Oh, y/n, I’m sorry.. I didn’t mean- you could have woken me up. I’m here for you, no matter what.” She walks over and wraps her arms around you, “I’m sorry you felt like you couldn’t come to me. That’s not at all what I tried to say.”

“No, I know.” You squeeze her and lean back, “I just.. needed to do this on my own.” You nod and walk over to the couch, “I just.. went out and sat outside for a while, cried, went over all the memories I have of him and I..”

“Look..” she walks over and sits next to you, “What I said last night.. ignore it. I shouldn’t have said it. Grief is just.. tricky.”

“You’re telling me.” You laugh slightly, “I hate this. You’d think a year later, I’d know how to function without him but I just.. can’t.” You look at her, “He was the love of my life, still is.. the love of my life. I just can’t see myself moving on from him.”

“And that’s okay. Honey. I promise it’s okay.. but it wouldn’t hurt to just get out and have a little fun.” She holds her hand up, “I’m not saying go out and kiss someone new, not what I’m saying at all, what I mean is.. come to this party tonight.”

“I’ll come to your place tomorrow..” Matt’s voice replays in your head and you sigh, “Can I skip out on this one?”

“Ugh.” Macie groans, “I really wish you wouldn’t.”

You chew on your lip, quickly thinking about what you want to do.

“Hey.” She waves her hand infront of your face, “Still here.”

“Yeah.” You laugh, “Sorry. I guess I didn’t get much sleep last night.”

“Tell you what.. you..” she stands up, “Take a nap. I’ll go get everything we need for our costumes and then I’ll come back later?”

“Yeah, that’s fine.” You nod, faking a yawn, “I’m going to go lay down, lock the door when you leave.”

“I’ll call you if I need anything, but we’re still set on going as a vampires right?”

You let out a laugh and she gives you a weird look, “What’s.. so funny?” She tilts her head and you shrug, “Have you heard the stories of our town?”

“You mean that the dead walk amongst us?” She furrows her brows, “vampires and shit?”

You nod and she shrugs, “I mean, Yeah.. I heard the stories, but I don’t really believe in them.. do you?”

You shrug, “I don’t know. All of the stuff about our town at the library is beyond fascinating, but none of it seems..”

“Believable?” She asks as she raises her brows and you nod, fully intending to lie, “Yeah, believable.”

“I know what you mean. If there is any, we’d know about it by now, right?”

“Right.” You nod, “Alright, I’m going to go to sleep now.”

“I’m going to head to the Halloween store now. Hopfully they have fake blood capsules left.” She laughs, “I’ll see you later.”

“See ya.” You walk to your room and close your door, stopping when you see Matt. He holds his finger to his lips and you nod.

You hear your door open and close and Matt quickly moves over to you, “I’ve missed you.” He presses his lips to yours and you smile within the kiss, “I’ve missed you.”

He pulls you over to the bed, “take a nap.”

“But-“

“We can talk about that later. Right now, I just want to lay with you.” He sits down on the bed, looking up at you with a smile, “Come on.”

You smile and crawl onto the bed, collapsing onto his body. You laugh slightly and he looks down at you, “What, baby?”

“It’s weird not hearing your heartbeat.”

As soon as the words roll off of your tongue, you feel your emotions shift and it hits you that you won’t be able to hear it ever again.

“It’s okay.” Matt holds you tighter, “I know.. it’s a lot to get used to.”

You take a deep, shaky breath, “When can we do it?”

“Do.. what?” He chuckles slightly and you sit up, “Not that.” You tilt your head, “The thing we talked about in the woods last night.”

“Ohh, yeah. Soon, baby.” He runs his hand over your hair, “We need time.”

“How long does it take?”

“A few hours..” he shrugs, “Give or take. It depends on a few things. The person. How much blood they have in their system.”

“And if it’ll even work?” You look at him, “will it work?”

He nods, “Yeah, it’ll work. We just.. with Macie coming over later, it’s not a good idea to do it now, because if she finds you dead..”

“Yeah.. you’re right..” you sigh and lay back down, “I’m just sick of still pretending you’re not here.”

“Don’t worry.” He plants a kiss on your forehead, “I promise, we’ll get to it. You need rest.”

You didn’t rest, you spent the next few hours talking about Matt living the vampire life and what you have to expect.

You couldn’t lie, you were nervous. Nervous about all of it, but you would do anything for Matt and he knew that.

“Macie is coming up the steps. She’ll be here any second.”

“So that means you have to leave?” You look up at him and he nods, “Yeah, but you know that if you need me, I’ll be there in a flash.”

You smile as you sit up, “I just.. wish you didn’t have to leave.”

“I know, baby.” He sits up and cups your cheeks, giving you a final kiss, “I love you.”

“I love you.” You smile and watch as he walks over to your window, “Oh, hey. Quick question.”

“Yeah?” He looks back at you and you walk over to him, “I thought vampires couldn’t come out in the daytime?”

He holds up his hand, “A new friend of mine had this made for me. It’s a daylight ring. One of his witchy friends made it.”

“Witches are real, too?” Your jaw drops slightly and he nods, “Oh baby, you are in for a world of surprises.” He presses his lips to your forehead, “Macie’s here. Gotta go.”

“Bye.” You watch as he disappears and your bedroom door opens, “Are we feeling refreshed on this spooky afternoon?”

“Yes. That nap did me good.” You turn around and smile at her, “did they have the blood capsules?”

“They sure did!” She sets down the bags on the bed, “That one is yours. This one is mine.” She moves a bag towards you and you nod, “I’m actually kind of excited for this.”

She gasps, “There we go! That’s what I like to hear!” She walks over and hugs you, “I know you won’t get over Matt for a while, but this, y/n. Is a start. I’m proud of you.”

You smile and shrug, “Baby steps. I’m just not getting drunk tonight because that’s really when the emotions will flood out, and no one needs that ruining halloween.”

“If it does, it does. No one is going to judge you. I promise.”

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All night you were looking for signs of Matt.

Deep down you knew he wouldn’t show his face, but a little part of you hoped he would just say fuck it and show up for you.

The more you thought about it, the more you started to really not know what you were looking at getting yourself into.

“Having fuun?” Macie walks up to you and you take a deep breath as you look around, “It feels.. weird? You know, being here.. but..” you shrug, “I am having fun.”

She smiles, “Good! I’m glad to see you out and enjoying yourself, it’s okay to do this!”

“How much have you had to drink?” You laugh, shaking your head as she leans against the wall for support, “I, um, doesn’t feel like enough, just yet.”

“Yeah, okay. If you need a place to crash, we can walk back to my house so you don’t have to drive.”

“I’ll be okay. Damian is here.”

Your eyes go wide, “Wait, Damian’s here?”

She nods, “Yeah, he came back from seeing his aunt a few days ago.”

“Oh, well I’m glad he’s back.” You smile, “I’m going to get more soda.”

“Make sure you mix in a little alcohol! You’ll have even more fun!”

You roll your eyes and bat the air as you walk over to the table. You set your cup down to unscrew the cap on the bottle and you hear Damian’s obnoxious laughter.

You chose to ignore it, until Matt’s name comes off of his lips, “Who Matt? Fuck no. I didn’t do it.” Him and his friends laugh, “I don’t know, D. The timing of you leaving is pret-y weird.”

You tilt your head, subtly stepping closer to listen in a little more clearer. Damian laughs, “My aunt got sick, what can I say?”

“Do you know who did?” His one friend asks and Damian shrugs, “Nah, but I’ve heard he whimpered and cried like a little bitch, though. I don’t know, I think that asshole deserved it.”

You clench your jaw, looking around before walking towards the open front door.

“Hey.” Macie grabs your arm and stops you, “Where are you going?”

“Home.” You pull your arm away and he grabs it again, “What’s wrong? You seem mad, what happened?”

You shake your head, “N-nothing.” You clear your throat and look down, “Turns out I just can’t do this just yet.”

She nods, turning her head as Damian walks up and wraps his arm around her waist, “Hey babe.”

You clench your jaw and look away.

“Hey, y/n. Didn’t think I’d see you at this shindig.”

“I’m actually leaving, so.” You look at Macie, “Have fun.” You turn and walk out the door, ignoring his commentary.

You look around, making sure the coast is clear before you take off running into the dark woods. Once you’re far enough in, you call out for him, “Matt!”

You stop, wiping off the red lines on your chin that Macie drew on with face paint, “What a fucking joke.”

“Whoa. Hey.” Matt appears in front of you, “What’s a joke?”

“W-who..” you take a shaky breath, looking up at him with watery eyes, “Who killed you?”

He presses his lips together and stares at you, “What did you hear?”

“That Damian left town right at the time your-“ you put air quotes, “Disappearance, came to light.” You scoff, “It was him.. wasn’t it?”

Matt sighs, “Him and two of his buddies jumped me.. they..” he tilts his head, “Drug me into the woods.. kicked my ass to the point they thought I was dead, and they just..”

“Left you? Like nothing.” You feel your lip quiver, “I’m sorry.”

He lays his hand on your cheek, “Then, one of the things your best friend doesn’t believe in came along, Roman, pretty cool guy by the way. I’ll have to introduce you to him.” Matt laughs slightly, “He tried to save me, but by the time he forced me to drink his blood, it was too late.”

You stand there in silence, shaking your head as you fight back tears.

“I woke up, confused as hell, but Roman explained it all. He’s the one I spent a year with, getting myself under control.”

“And.. what about the others who disappear with you?”

“Oh them? That was a completely different story.” Matt looks around, “They decided to venture off into the woods for their own personal reasons, but they must have not read what happens when the moon is full and the wolves are hungry.”

You swallow, “Oh..”

“Yeah.. hearing their screams in the distance while I was bleeding out on the ground wasn’t a fun experience. Ten out of ten, do not recommend.” He laughs slightly to try and break by tension, but you just nod, “Yeah. I don’t even want to imagine that.”

“I would have turned you last night, but I was hoping you wouldn’t find out because now that you know..” Matt bites his lip and you nod, “I know who my first target will be.”

“Not just that.. but..”

“But what?” You furrow your brows and he gives you a look, “Nothing.”

Your eyes search his face and you shake your head, “There’s, something else.. isn’t there? Someone else who was a part of making you disappear, right?”

He gives you one nod and you swallow, “I swear to god, if you say-“

“Macie.”

You squeeze your eyes shut and take a long, deep breath, “Why?”

“I don’t know.” He shakes his head, “When I got myself under control.. I followed them, and Damian has been a vault, but Macie on the other hand.. she was blabbing to Amara about how she was scared she would go down for this if Damian talked.”

“Did she say why she..” you shrug, air quoting, “Put the hit out on you?”

“Basically she was jealous. You were her little puppy all these years, following her around, then we met, and you started getting distant and I guess she didn’t like that.”

“I’m going to kill her.” You take a step back and start to pace, “I can’t.. I can’t look at her the same now, Matt. I-“

“I know, I know, I know, baby.” Matt walks up and wraps his arms around you, “It’s okay. I promise.”

“I want you to turn me. I want out of here. I want to be with you. Please.” You look up at him, “I want to be with you.”

“It’s too much of a risk right now, y/n. If you get caught ripping out their throats..” he scoffs, reaching out to cup your face, “I can’t lose you a second time.”

“You won’t.” You shake your head, cupping his face, “Matt, please.”

He lays his hands on yours and turns his head to kiss your palm, “I hate saying no to you.”

“So don’t.” You laugh slightly, more to hide your tears, “You don’t have to. We can do this.” You nod, “You can teach me the ropes.”

He takes a deep breath and starts to nod, “As much as I want to kill them..” his lips crack into a smirk, “It will be so much hotter watching you do it.”

“So is that a yes?” You tilt your head and he leans in to press a kiss to your lips, “I’ll meet you back at your place.”

Your stomach flips and you nod, “Okay.”

“Oh, and I gotta ask..” Matt steps back and looks at your costume, “Were you trying to persuade me with this?”

You laugh, shaking your head as you look down, “No, no. I- Macie picked out our costumes, which was weird that she did because of what she said but it’s whatever.” You lean in and press your lips to his, “I’m done with her.”

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You wrap your arms around yourself, smiling down at the ground as you walk back towards your apartment. You couldn’t help but think about the potential life you and Matt could live.

“Still looking for you dead little boyfriend, I see.”

You freeze, snapping your head up to see a figure standing a distance, “No. I’m just.. going home.” You look around and the figure walks closer, “You do know, he ain’t coming back right?”

Before you can say anything, Matt’s right beside you, “What, Jace?” He chuckles as he steps towards the figure, who is one of Damian’s best friends, “You look like you’ve seen a ghost or something?”

“H-how the fuck a-“

“Well, you see.” Matt grabs Jace’s shirt collar and pushes him back against wall, shaded with the large tree, “When you have the forces of the supernatural on your side, turns out you can do anything.”

“You’re supposed to be dead.”

Matt shrugs, “I mean, I am, but-“ he tilts his head back before sinking his fangs into neck.

You watch as he completely rips apart Jace’s throat, the sounds of choked gurgles fill the air and you gasp quietly as Matt spins around, his eyes returning back to their normal shade of blue.

He stares at you, blood dropping down his chin.

“I’m sorry you-“

“No..” you shake your head, stepping closer to him, “You don’t- don’t apologize to me.” You reach up, ready to wipe the blood off of his chin but he stops you, “Don’t get any of this on you.”

You nod, “O-okay.” You swallow, “Let’s just go back to my place and you can wash up.” You glance down at the lifeless body on the ground and you take a shaky breath, “Come on.”

Matt leads you back to your place, making sure to keep you out of sight as much as possible.

As you reach the back of your building, he stops, “Macie is upstairs.”

“What? Like in my house?” You look up and he shakes his head, “No, I think she’s outside your door. What is she doing here?”

You shrug, “I don’t know. I left on a pissy note before I came to find you. She was also drunk so..” you whine, “You’re going to have to compel me or something to keep me from losing it. I can’t-“

“No, no. I told you. I don’t want to do that to you. You can do this. If she’s drunk, maybe she’ll come clean.” Matt lays his hand on your cheek, “I’ll meet you upstairs.”

You let out a sigh, watching as he leaps up to your bedroom window.

You turn, walking around to the front entrance. As you make your way up, you stop when you see Macie sitting outside your door.

You take a deep breath and walk over to her, pulling your keys out from your purse, “What are you doing here?”

“Oh, hey.” She laughs, “Damian and I got into a fight so I hope the offer to stay here is still available.” She looks up at you and you look down at her, pushing open your door, “Come on.”

You help her up and as soon as she steps foot into your apartment, she starts to cry, “I shouldn’t have gotten drunk, I’m so sorry.”

“You don’t have to..” you kick the door shut, “Apologize to me for getting drunk.” You walk her over to the couch and sit her down, “You’re fine.”

“Where were you? You said you were going to be here, and you weren’t.”

“I took the long way home.” You lay a blanket over her and she sobs, “I-I’m just- you didn’t deserve to lose Matt.”

You glance up to see Matt leaning against your bedroom door frame, shaking his head.

You look back down at Macie and sigh, “It’s fine.”

“I-it’s not.” She sits up, “I can’t- believe he’s just..” she sobs louder, “Oh I can’t even say it. I’m just.. so, so.. I’m so sorry.”

You look up at Matt again and he nods, quickly moving over to kneel down in front of Macie and she goes pale.

“you’re not going to say a word, you’re just going to sit here quietly until I come back.” Matt speaks and she nods, leaning back in to rest against the back of the couch.

“Come on.” He looks at you and you nod, following him to your room. He closes the door and turns to look at you, “I’m proud of you for handling that well.”

“Wasn’t easy.” You roll your eyes as you change from your costume into more comfy clothes, “Do you think that’s why she kept saying sorry?”

He nods, “It was.”

You walk over and sit on the bed, “I’m ready.” You look up at him as he moves to sit next to you. He raises his brows, “Are you sure?”

You nod, turning towards him, “Yes, just tell me what I need to do.”

“I’ll puncture my wrist, and then you’ll just.. drink.” He licks his lips, “Afterwards, I’ll..” he laughs slightly, “You’ll wake up with a sore neck.”

“Why will I- oh..” you bring your hand up, rubbing the side of your neck, “I see.”

“That’s the quickest way I can think of.” Matt shakes his head, “I don’t want to, but-“

You cut him off, “It’s okay. I’ll be okay.” You nod, taking a slow, deep breath, “I’m ready.” You reach up to touch his face, “I love you.”

He lays his hand on yours, “I’ll love you forever.” He leans in and presses a kiss to your lips, “It might taste bad, but don’t stop, okay?”

You nod, watching as he brings his own wrist to his lips, and when he pulls it away, red pools on his skin.

You lick your lips and slowly reach out to grab his arm, “Just.. drink?”

He nods, ��Yeah.”

You pull his wrist to your lips and you wince at the sudden taste, tilting your head, and closing your eyes as you such the blood from his body.

You look up as you continue, watching Matt’s jaw fall slack as he watches you.

He reaches out with his other hand, brushing hair from your face before he pulls you away, “That’s good.” He stands up, pulling you to your feet, “You shouldn’t feel anything. I’ll make it quick, like I said.”

You nod, swallowing before you look up at him, “Don’t tell me when.”

He nods and slides his hand from your cheeks to your neck, “I’ll see you soon, baby.” You smile slightly, “See you soon.”

With a swift twist of his hands, everything goes black and he catches your limp body in his arms, moving you to lay on the bed.

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Matt sits next to you, anxiously bouncing his leg up and down as he waits for you to wake up. He brings his thumb to his mouth, chewing on his nail as he stares at your lifeless body.

He lays his other hand on yours and his eyes snap down when he feels your fingers move under his palm, “Hey.” He whispers as he moves closer, “Y/n, baby.”

Your eyes snap open and you sit up with a gasp.

“Hey, hey.” Matt cups your cheeks and you look at him, “Did it work?”

“How do you feel?” He tilts his head and you look around, “My neck hurts..” you lay your hand on your head, “My head hurts.”

You snap your head, “I-I can.. I can hear Macie breath-“ you clench your jaw and stand up, “That fucking bitch.”

“Whoa. Whoa. Okay.” Matt stands up and beats you to the door, “Not on the couch, okay. It’ll be bitch to get the blood out of that.”

“So. So where?” You were feeling erratic, “I-is this what you meant? I feel like I can feel everything, fuck, her breathing is so loud. Matt.” You whine, “Tell me what I need to do.”

“You need to feed, baby.” He runs his knuckles down your cheek, “I’ll bring her to you, okay?“

You nod, but you follow him out anyway. He glances back at you, shaking his head as he walks over to kneel in front of Macie, “Snap out of this, forget I was here.”

Macie looks around, “H-have I been here all night?” She turns around, sighing when she sees you, “Y/n. Hi. Sorry I showed up last night.”

You speed over to her and she jumps up, “What the fuck?” You stares at you, a feared look in her eyes, “Y/n, what.. I don’t..”

You speed over to stand in front of her, your eyes locked onto hers, “shut up, and answer my questions. Who killed Matt?”

“Damian, Jace,and Hardy.”

“Tell me how.” You squint, and she doesn’t hesitate, “They drug him into the woods during the Halloween party and they held him while Damian hurt him.”

“Who told Damian to hurt Matt?”

“I did.”

“Remember this conversation and stay still.” You step back and she looks at you, “H-how.. y/n.. please I can.. I’m sorry.. I’m sorry.”

You swallow, “You’re a fucking bitch and you deserve what’s coming to you.”

“What’s coming to me?”

“Just a little thing called revenge.” Matt says as he walks to stand next to you, “I know what you did. Y/n knows what you did.”

Macie goes pale, “I-I song.. how are you.. oh my god.” She looks down, tears falling down her cheeks as she tries to move but can’t, “Please, please I-“

“Begging won’t get you anywhere.” Matt walks up to her, “Don’t scream, don’t make a sound.” He looks at you, stepping out of the way, “Go on, baby. I know you’re hungry.”

You speed do Macie, sinking your fangs into her neck and ripping her flesh apart as you feed.

Matt walks around, watching you in awe as you moan at the taste of her blood. You step back, dropping her limp body to the floor.

“How’s that? How are you?” He walks over to you and you nod, breathing heavy, “Much.. better.” You push him against the wall and he smirks, “Yeah, I’ll say.” He smirks, leaning in to lick the blood from your chin before he crashes his lips to yours.

“What.. do we do about.. the body?” You ask in between the heated kisses, “We can’t just.. let her.. here.”

“I’ll take care of it, baby.” He nods and kisses down to lick more blood off of your chin, “Fuck, you’re so beautiful.”

“Who next?” You kiss down his neck and he shrugs, “Who ever is on the other end of her phone.” You look over at the phone sitting on the coffee table, moving to pick it up, “It’s Damian.”

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I’m already working on part 3… I didn’t plan to have this much detail, but hey, on the bright side, we get a mini series for Matt 🖤 thank you so much for reading! I love you so much catch you in the next one!

Likes and reblogs are majorly appreciated!

[sobersturniolos]

| SWEET,, a matt.s fanfic.

| warnings: fluff, smut, overstimulation, getting caught in the act (pray that doesnt happen irl guys), matt x f!reader, mentions of sex.

matt was sat up in front of his desk, glaring at the computer screen, as focused as he was, you walked in obviously upset about something.

matt realized this and knew he needed to check in on you.

„ what are you pouting for.” he said, his voice hoarse but sweet since he was talking to you of course.

„ nothings wrong.” you said, but no matter how much you said that he knew that it was a damn lie.

„ thats a lie. “ he said , raising both of his eyebrows ever so slightly.

„ cmere. “ he said, patting his lap signaling you should just sit down and talk.

you sluggishly walked over and sat facing him, cradling him with your legs wrapped around him. even tho everyone said matt was rude, at least he was rude to everyone else but you.

„ under the weather i see” he said, opening a message from chris asking to play fortnite. matt ignored it and continued to kiss her.

obviously you and him cant just kiss without it escalating, fast.

matt tugged on your pants, which you took off for him. leaving you halfway naked which was slightly embarrassing because chris and nick were home.

„ matt? “ you struggled like hell to say that alone, which he replied with a small hum.

„ i dont want chris to walk in, even worse nick.” you said to him. „ theyre busy being fuckheads.” he said, rolling his eyes at the thought.

you scoffed in his face, returning a kiss to his lips, he deepened the kiss running his hands up and down your body making you shiver under his soft touch.

eventually he made his way to your clit, rubbing it softly making you shiver again „ mm.. matt.. “ you managed to get out, earning a smirk from him.

he then moved down even more, pushing his fingers inside you, making you moan a little loud as you struggled to be quiet.

he started pumping his fingers into you as fast as he could, the pleasure overstimulating you as you got stuffed by matt. he smirked seeing your flushed face looking down at him pumping his fingers inside you.

for him, this was like a achievement seeing you like this.

you clenched around his fingers sensing that you needed to release. „ matt.. i need to-“

he cut you off with a hand to the mouth, hushing you as he pumped his two fingers into you.

„not just yet, i wanna see you just.like.this.” he said, a little harsh but whatever.

you ended up cumming on his two fingers, but with a downside. chris came in seeing you on top of matt, face flushed, halfway naked. embarrassing.

„ GOLLY MAN, CANT YOU GUYS FUCK SOMEWHERE ELSE? AND FYI DONT DRINK MY PEPSI BEFORE FUCKING.” chris yelled angrily, shutting matts door.

a/n: oh wow chat 🥜🥜🥜

[hanbinics]

!vampire matt thinks you taste divine..

warnings ⟶ 18+ MDNI. suggestive content, surprise attack (matt lures reader into a dark alley), violence (really just matt forcefully drinking from reader.)

a chill creeps up your spine as you walk along wet pavement, the only light coming from flickering lampposts above your head that do nothing to comfort you. you suddenly wish you’d taken your friend’s offer for a ride home, but your fear of being a burden had won out over safety and logic, unfortunately.

you tighten your arms over your chest, the thin fabric of your jacket not doing its job in keeping you warm tonight. all you want to do is crawl into your bed in your cozy apartment, maybe cuddle with your cat if he’s feeling particularly generous, but first you have to make it home safely.

you’re so caught up in your own thoughts that you barely register a peculiar noise not far from you until it suddenly hits you—a cat. at first, you think your mind is just playing tricks on you, that you must miss your own pet so much that the sound of his meows are suddenly echoing somewhere in the depths of your mind. but as you pause on the empty sidewalk, feet shuffling against concrete until you’re completely stopped, you strain your ears to listen for the soft meow again.

as soon as the noise is heard, your gaze snaps towards the place you think it’s coming from, only to freeze in place—it’s in an alley. and not just any alley, but one of those eerily dark, long ones just between two buildings that cast long shadows over the narrow passage. it reminds you of one of those frustrating moments in a scary movie where you’re yelling at the main character not to be an idiot and to keep walking, to go home and crawl into that warm bed you were just thinking about, but for some reason you can’t. maybe it’s because you can’t help but think of your own cat and if he was lost or stranded, hoping some kind stranger would do the right thing and help, or maybe it’s just because you’re an idiot—either way, you find yourself taking a hesitant step towards the opening, the shadows swallowing everything within the menacing alley.

“here, kitty...” you whisper into the darkness, teetering just on the edge of the shadows. you lean down slightly with the hope to see the animal better should it come to the sound of your beckoning, but you can’t help but feel incredibly vulnerable like this, and when the cat doesn’t come forward, anxiety prickles your skin.

your tongue clicks against your teeth as you take a few more hesitant steps into the narrow passage, trying to lure the cat with a new noise, but as darkness envelops you, your pulse quickens, and you have the sudden urge to turn and bolt for the poorly lit sidewalk again.

it’s at this point that you realize the quiet meows you’d been hearing this whole time have stopped. the realization that you’re standing in almost complete darkness dawns on you, a slow panic working its way from your toes all the way up to your throat as you finally make the decision to turn and head for safety, only to stop dead in your tracks at a familiar yet new noise.

“meow.” not a cat.

a human.

you’re frozen in place as your eyes flit around, trying to pinpoint where exactly the sound had come from, but you can’t make out anything substantial. the only thing you can hear is the sound of your shallow breathing, air leaving your mouth in short pants as you try to quell the panic clawing its way up your throat, begging you to scream or run—anything but just stand there.

it's only when you hear movement from somewhere behind you that your brain suddenly begins to work once again, giving the okay for your legs to carry you back to the sidewalk as quickly as possible. you’re just at the edge of the alley, sights set on the promise of some sort of light, when two strong hands suddenly wrap around your hips and pull you right back into the shadows, the darkness once again swallowing you whole. you’re about to scream, but one hand abandons your waist in favor of covering your mouth, and you suddenly find yourself face-to-face with a pair of impossibly blue eyes staring back at you.

“where are you going, sweetheart? already giving up on the kitty so soon?” the stranger frowns as he looks at you, but it seems insincere, a glimmer of amusement in his eyes as he looks you over, drinking in every detail of your visage. you feel stupid for slipping into the alley in the first place, but fear heavily outweighs your disappointment in being so naïve.

you breathe harshly against his hand, chest rising and falling rapidly with the thumping of your heart. matt’s eyes widen the slightest bit like he’s just realized you can’t properly answer him with his palm over your pretty mouth.

“oh, sorry,” he chuckles quietly, hand slipping from your face, “i like to stop the screaming before it actually happens—gets me awfully excited,” he hums, gaze lighting up at the thought of your throat raw and ragged, pained from crying out for help from him.

your frozen with fear as he pins you against the brick wall pressing into your spine, tongue heavy in your mouth. you want to scream, but the look on his face when talking about just that has your stomach heavy with dread, and you fear that the only way out of whatever this is has to be something else—something smarter.

“i...” you trail off, captivated by the brunette’s features. the only light in the alley comes from the moon, but it’s enough to allow you the sight of his pale skin and dark pink mouth, his pretty blue eyes decorated with soft purple rings like he hasn’t slept in days. if he wasn’t currently scaring the shit out of you, you’d find him sort of... attractive.

you swallow thickly, snapping yourself out of a trance you hadn’t even realized you’d fallen into. “i—i have money,” you finally manage to stutter out, a shaky hand beginning to move towards your pocket, but matt is quick to snatch up your wrist and pin it to the wall too. “i’m serious, y-you can have whatever you want. take all of it.” you try to sound sincere and unbothered by the offer—anything to get you out of this fucking nightmare—but your heart sinks into your stomach when he sneers at you.

“money? you think i want your money?” he asks, raising an eyebrow as you look up at him with fear and confusion etched into your face. the sight makes him scoff.

“all you humans are the fucking same, i swear. you worry about nothing that isn’t materialistic, even when your life depends on it.” his voice is thick with disbelief as he studies your face, shaking his head. “and here i thought you’d be more fun to toy with. an absolute disappointment,” he mutters, expression crumpling like it really is such a shame, but you can hardly focus on that when his words are ringing in your ears—all you humans.

he must sense the slight change in your demeanor, the fearful question lingering on the tip of your tongue, watching as his disgusted expression slowly shifts into something more smug. “why the long face, sweetheart? are you scared?” he coos mockingly, but your breath hitches in your throat when he grins, the soft moonlight gleaming off two sharp incisors protruding from his gums.

“p-please,” you whisper pleadingly, but matt immediately shushes you quietly, shaking his head.

“relax,” he soothes, one hand coming up to cup your jaw, his hand tilting your head upwards slightly while his thumb brushes over the corner of your mouth. “don’t want you to beg, pretty girl.. it gets me excited, and i don’t want to be rough,” he hums, intense gaze focused on the soft skin of your neck as his fingers trail downwards. you’re preparing yourself for him to lunge for the sensitive skin there, especially when the tip of his thumb presses into your pulse point, but you realize with paralyzing fear that his attention has seem to be caught elsewhere.

your eyes follow the downturned gaze of the vampire pinning you to the wall, realizing with a quickening pulse that he’s studying your exposed cleavage with an intensity that sends a shiver down your spine and a sharp pang in your abdomen. the digits that had been exploring the vulnerable skin of your neck now travel even further down until you can feel his fingertips caressing the inviting curve of your chest, leaving goosebumps in their wake. it doesn’t go unnoticed by matt, whose mouth curves into a smug smirk at the sight.

“looks like we’re thinking the same thing, huh? i think here would be a better place to feed from as well,” he insists thoughtfully, his voice distant like he’s already considering the pros and cons of both. your lips part to protest, to beg for your life despite his earlier insistence that it would only excite him, but without warning, the brunette is suddenly leaning down to sink his teeth into the supple skin of your right breast, a strangled cry leaving your mouth at both the pain and surprise.

the pain is quick and sharp, your muscles tensing when he initially breaks the soft barrier of skin, but soon enough your body begins to relax. your limbs feel heavy as if the life is draining right out of you, and you know he’s killing you—you can feel it, every pulse of your blood as he drinks from you with a chilling efficiency. your vision begins to blur, breath growing shallow, and with a hollow feeling, you realize you can’t even fight against him.

that is, until something shifts.

suddenly, matt pulls himself away from your chest, his breathing heavy and his grip on your body softening. through your hazy vision, you can see that his expression has changed, his brow furrowed and confusion dancing behind his icy blues as he looks you over for a moment.

“what are you doing?” he growls down at you, but you’re too weak to answer him, only making a soft noise in the back of your throat when he shakes you once. “answer me.” but when a reply doesn’t leave your mouth, the vampire hisses under his breath, and his face dives back into your chest where he begins to feed from you again—only this time it’s different.

matt drinks from you with a slower, deeper intensity, almost like he’s testing something out this time. this time, the pain of his bite shifts into something warm, a strange, heady sensation leaving you with this oddly light feeling and your heartbeat erratic. with every slow, deliberate pull, his grip softened on your hips, fingertips rubbing slow circles into your exposed skin. you no longer feel exceptionally weak from his feeding, recognizing instead a dull throbbing between your thighs through the thick fog in your brain. you’d felt like the life had been draining from your very being, but now you realize that you’re not only gaining some of that energy back, but the warm haze over your body is almost.. sensual.

suddenly, the vampire is ripping himself from you again, completely abandoning his hold on you. he takes a few quick steps back like he’s just been shocked, leaving you to lean against the cold brick wall for support, the only sound in the dark alley being the mixture of erratic breathing and your heartbeat in your ears. when you look up at him, fear doesn’t strike you the way it should when you realize there’s a bit of your blood pooling at the corner of his mouth, slowly making its way down his chin and to his jawline. instead, something desperate throbs in your cunt, and you find yourself frowning in confusion.

“why’d you stop?” it leaves your mouth before you even truly process it, but matt seems to receive the full blow of your loaded question, his brow furrowed and his gaze riddled with disbelief as he takes in your flustered state, the strong ache he can sense in your entire body. it does nothing for the growing erection in his own pants.

“you have no idea the kind of danger you’re in, do you?” he all but breathes out, but your expression doesn’t shift with fear the way he expects it to, the way it should. instead, you simply look conflicted, like you know you should be running as far away as possible right now, lungs burning and your throat raw from screaming—not pressing your thighs together to relieve the growing ache between them.

matt presses his mouth into a firm line, the muscles in his jaw tightening as he takes another step back, further away from you. “count your lucky stars, little human,” he growls, his voice deep with irritation and something more—desire? lust?

“don’t take this as me sparing you—i simply like to play with my food.”

and then he’s gone, slinking back into the shadows as you fight the desperate, shameful urge to go after him.

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