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Had an image of a wolf pop up in my mind and then my brain was like so anyway vampire Dick comes across a young werewolf Jason. Jason's trying to get back home to his mom so he can give her the medicine she needs, but with the full moon only a few days away, he's nervous to travel, fearful of hunters finding him.
Dick offers to travel with him, to help Jason steer clear of hunters by traveling off the beaten path at night. However, hunters are only one problem they must worry about along their trek, and even though Dick has been alive long enough to know about the creatures that go bump in the night, he's tested by their trickery.
With the eyes of the forest on them, and with the full moon looming ahead of them, Dick and Jason embark on an adventure more treacherous than either could have imagined.
#what waits for jason at the end of his journey... oof#sorry kid. the image popped up in my mind and i gotta do it to you#suffice to say jason has a terrible time#Dick Grayson#Jason Todd#Werewolf AU#Vampire AU#Vampire Dick#fic idea
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I read DC vs. Vampires again. I can't let go of this vampire! DickâŚ
P.S. It's been so long since I've drawn without a line
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@dicktimweek | Day 5 Vampire Dick
#the abyss speaks#my art#dicktimweek#vampire dick#dicktim#wonder if anyone is going to notice the little things I did#maybe one day I'll come back to this and create the animated vision I had#edit: whoops forgot to change a scar color
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In love with me still
Mgi civil war 3: dance with the devil
Part of kissy kisses
Teen plus rating with vampire
âLadybug, how delectable of you to join me,â Nightwing said.
âI was under the impression that I didnât have a choice,â she responded.
She threw down the bag she had brought with her so it was in his reach and then looked around the rooftop. It reminded her of the rooftop that Chat Noir had set up for her when she was teens. He never found out that she had been there as Marinette and that was why Ladybug hadnât shown up. But it seemed like he may have told Nightwing at some point for it to be replicated so perfectly. Even that had been long ago, back when they were a team.
âYou loved me once. Who is to say you could not love me again?â
He motioned for her to sit in the chair he was holding out at the table.
âDoes it matter what I say?â she asked as she sat down. âDo you even listen to anyone but yourself these days?â
He scooted the chair in for her then leaned next to her ear.
âEverything you say matters to me. Even when you only say it to hurt me.â
He busied himself with pulling out the food that had been prepared. She wondered why he thought she could trust anything he offered to her. It was all her favorites so he clearly remembered time from before but the way he watched her was still predatory. He waited for her to make a move with a glint in his eyes.
âThis all appears to be lovely, but I am only interested in completing our bargain.â
She stood and reached for the bag she had brought that he still had not taken. When she turned back up, he was right behind her. She lifted the bag up so he could take it and leave but he put his hands on her hips instead.
âIf I didnât know any better, I would think you were trying to get out of spending any time with me at all.â
She closed her eyes as he brushed his fingers against her hip bone.
âI suppose itâs a good thing you know better then.â
âMhmm,â he buried his face in her hair, âwhy donât you remind me how much you like spending time with me. Dance with me.â
She stepped forward out of his reach.
âI know what you are now. Do you really expect me to dance with the devil?â
He took her hand and spun her around. She caught herself on his chest.
âI think you are still in love with me.â
She moved with him when he started dancing. She couldnât really argue with that. She had fallen for him hard and when he disappeared she thought he had died. He had died and he was something else now. But here now with him, she could tell that, those feelings she had been ignoring were definitely not gone.
He stopped suddenly and she bumped against him. As gently as he had the first time he tried to kiss her years ago, he used his hand to turn her face towards him.
âTell me you arenât in love with me, Marinette.â
She turned her eyes away from his but she didnât dispute the claim. He leaned down and kissed her. It felt exactly as it had the first time they kissed, fresh from a victory in the field he had followed her to her room. He hadnât felt any embarrassment then and he didnât seem to now. She reacted the same. She pushed back against him and returned the kiss. His hand was back on her hip and his thumb was pressing against the bone. She was leading the kiss now. Pushing herself onto her toes she held his face with both of her hands and kissed him as desperately as she had longed to do since he first disappeared.
He broke away from her mouth and moved to her jaw. She turned her head as she ran her hands against his chest. When he moved down to her neck she dug into him. The only thing she could think about was how his mouth felt as it moved down to her collar bone. He licked and sucked down one side and gently nipped at her neck before he moved to the other side. She could tell he would leave a bruise when he latched on to one spot and didnât let go. Rather than telling him to stop, she moaned at the feeling and whimpered when he pulled away.
"Tell me you still love me."
"I never stopped loving you," she said. "I thought you died and that I would never love again."
He kissed her on the mouth again and she clung to him, pretending that nothing had changed. He moved forward until her back was against the wall of the bulkhead without breaking the kiss. He continued on until she had to break away to catch her breath. She closed her eyes and continued breathing hard as he moved back to the spot on her throat that she was sure had a bright bruise already forming.
âShow yourself to me,â he said, his voice husky.
She pushed on his shoulders, confused.
âWhat?â she asked.
She saw his eyes and then she knew what was about to happen. She didnât turn her head fast enough and he held her there.
âSay the words, Ladybug,â he commanded.
She clamped her jaw shut and closed her eyes but it wasnât enough. She couldnât fight the feeling in her throat and she heard her voice give the command to drop her transformation. She dropped from the wall and he pulled her back against his chest. He felt so much closer without her transformation.
He kissed her neck again and whispered âI still love you too,â Before she felt his fangs press into her neck. She only maintained her struggle for a moment but then as she started feeling dizzy she realized that this was really what she wanted.
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Also, let's face it, for penis having vampires, drinking blood could quite possibly GIVE them and erection. I imagine that running low on blood would make bones hard to make happen... so filling up... or even over eating... would have the opposite effect.
Shy or polite vampire apologizing for drinking your blood and getting a boner from it.
people are always like "Oh a vampire wouldn't get horny while drinking someone's blood, that's like getting horny while eating a sandwich" and like man have you never had a really good fucking sandwich?
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The funniest aspect of a child crime fighter is that sometimes theyâre going to run into something that makes no sense because they donât have the life experience. Because theyâre nine.
Like Robin runs into a guy who works for The Penguin and the guy just throws his hands up like, âDonât hit! Iâm not an enforcer. Iâm an accountant.â
Robin:
Robin, squaring up: I donât know what that is.
#Robin who does know that Dracula was a Count: âŚyouâre a vampire#Accountant: no! I just count things#Robin: I know the lore!#Robin#dick Grayson#batfam
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happy booping! đž
#and happy halloween!! đŚ#dick grayson#damian wayne#daminyan#dynamic duo 2.0: what would you do without me?#booping and kneading are v different things but. kneading cute đ#felt fitting to do beast world art for this year and the return of boops was perfect timing đ#will return to my vampire Damian roots tho haha i miss him!!#also first time making a gif so not sure if the quality is just always Like That lol
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"Weird Questions from a Weird City: Batfamily Edition
Duke Thomas: Whatâs your biggest fear?
Jason Todd: That Iâll never be good enough for anyone.
Tim Drake: Everyone hates me and talks about me behind my back.
Dick Grayson: Vampires.
Jason Todd: ...
Tim Drake: ...
Dick Grayson: I got turned into one once and nearly killed peoples. It's a bloodlust, you never know when you'll be fully quenched and every non-vampire is a succulent vessel... But I'm not a vampire anymore and that is in my past.
Dick eats his apple after that.
*silence*
Duke Thomas: Holy crap stick, Batman.
Tim: Can I change my option to Dick Grayson?
Jason: Same.
#duke thomas#batbros#batfamily incorrect quotes#incorrect batfamily quotes#batfamily#jason todd#batman#dick grayson#tim drake#there was a time where Nightwing got turned into a vampire and it looked awesome#batfamily shenanigans#batfamily fanfiction#batfamily funny#batfamily headcanons#yeah I'm not going to lie Nightwing as a hot vampire could nibble my neck a little#microfiction#drabble#"Weird Questions from a Weird City: Batfamily Edition#batfamily chronicles#jason todd and bruce wayne#batfamily microseries#multi part fic#script fic#flash fiction#batfamily comedy#headcanon batfamily#part of my batfamily flash fiction#batfamily fic#batfamily fluff#dc fanfiction
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Ok to be clear, this whole time what Daniel Molloy thought happened was:
He hooked up with Louis in 1973
Then listened to him rant about his ex for 8 hours
After which Louis tried to kill him
He woke up in a second location and was like wow my craziest trip yet!
He didn't hear from Louis for 50 years
Until he gets an email like hey bb sorry about the murder attempt do u wanna come to Dubai? u can interview me again i probably won't kill you :)
And he's like yeah sure
And then he still spent the whole time bullying him
Self-preservation skills at a 0. That imaginary dick must have been something else
#iwtv#iwtv spoilers#interview with the vampire#daniel molloy#one of the characters of all time#dick so good it makes you actively seek death#and he didn't even get any#do we think armand implanted that memory specifically and if so why?
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Jason Todd is an annoying little brother, your honor, and I LOVE HIM.
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daniel: woah hold on you're gonna get back with lestat? after all the shit you told me about what he did to you and claudia? really?
louis:
#that man is exclusively thinking with his dick at all times#iwtv#interview with the vampire#louis de pointe du lac#ldpdl#lestat de lioncourt#iwtv meme#daniel molloy#loustat
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Vampire dick confronted with a werewolf pup that clearly needs comfort trying to act more wolfy and failing in the best ways possible
For example, dick trying to make a grumbling noise he knows means âyouâre safe with meâ but accidentally communicating âIâll kill everyone if they so much as glance at youâ which Jason admittedly finds very comforting indeed
Or dick trying to avoid any vampire behaviorisms that could come off as threatening but actually coming off as really fucking weird and eccentric to werewolf Jason
See I'd go with the more traditional werewolf for Jason rather than giving him wolf-like mannerisms, but I do think it would be funny if Dick acquired a pair of gloves because Jason once complained that Dick's hands felt like two icicles shoved in a snowbank.
#jason: why are you wearing gloves in the middle of summer??#Dick Grayson#Jason Todd#Vampire AU#Werewolf AU#Vampire Dick#anon
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Vampire nightwing đŚ
#my art#dick grayson#batfamily#digital art#nightwing#dc comics fanart#nightwing fanart#dc comics#dc vs vampires#artists on tumblr
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âYou can scream if you need to.â for⌠hmmm⌠Tim/Any
:))) Link to the story on AO3
This uhhh DickTim piece turned out like double the length of what I initial assumed with a word count of 1218
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âItâs okay to be scared Timâ he whispers, as he caresses one soft cheek, relishing in the touch of warm skin on his, the way his angry rosy flush contrasts so nicely with Dickâs pale hand. He skillfully ignores the glare being sent his way, as Tim tries to twist away from his cold touch and the eye-contact heâs forcing onto him. âBut please donât fight me on this, I only want whatâs best for youâ
âIf you truly wanted whatâs best for me, you wouldnât have done thisâ Tim hisses back.
Dick can hear the fine tremors in Timâs voice that heâs trying to hide, the way heâs so clearly close to a breakdown and holding back tears. Clinging to his iron control with the tips of his fingers.
âYou donât understandâ he croons, tilting Timâs chin further up. Dick casually dismisses his hands that are trying to claw at him, trying to push him off and away. âIt had to be done, the others wouldnât have gotten it, but you?â He can hear the awe and reverence in his own voice, as he breathes the last words out.
He leans in even closer practically exhaling the next words onto Timâs lips as he stares deep into his eyes, trying to will him into getting it âI know I can trust you, out of anyone from this cursed joke of a family, youâre the only one I can always count on to have my back. To be there for me when I need you the most.â He can see the conflict visible in Timâs eyes. Heâs trying to hide it behind his mask, but Dick knows him. Knows that his words are getting to him and touching that deep, vulnerable part of his heart he tries to keep hidden and safe. âThereâs no one else Iâd trust more.â he whispers softly
He watches Timâs mask fracture and gets a glimpse of the raw emotions behind it, how Dickâs words have hit him deeply, before iron doors slam closed and steel his face once again.
Tim was too good at this to be easily swayed by simple words, even if Dick had meant every one of them and poured everything he felt into it. That was fine, he had expected nothing less.
Tim was always so well guarded, able to compartmentalize his experiences and neatly go through them when he had the time. (Of course it wasnât without fault, if things got messed up, or he didnât have time to go through it, it could hit him all at once). Out of everyone in the family he had been the closest to Bruce in that regard, but despite their similarities, the two tended to be nothing alike. Tim was his own person, not chained by the legacy Bruce had built. Which was one of the many reasons why Dick admired on him so much.
He could see the need on Timâs face to take a jab at him, could read it in the tension of his body, to point out how he hadnât been there for Dick when he needed him the most as Batman, to distract from his own brief lapse in control by bringing up those memories. Trying to deny what Dick said by pointing out his failure.
(Nevermind that Dick failed him too, that Dick didnât catch Tim when he needed it the most. It didnât make it okay, didnât make it even. But it didnât make his words weigh any less).
Instead of doing any of that, Tim mutters something else, âIf you truly trusted me that much,â he looks aside, shifting the tiniest bit in place âwhy did you wait with this? Why didnât come to me sooner? Why did you do all this,â he gestures weakly around them, âbefore you talked to me?â
âI couldnât put that burden on you Tim, youâve always been the more soft one between the two of us. More willing to forgive and forget than me, offering so many people second and third chances without scorning them. You would have tried to convince Bruce to see our side. I couldnât risk that. I couldnât risk loosing you.â
Tim shakes his head âAnd what about Jason?â he questions âYou donât seem too terrible sorry that you lost one brother already by trying to turn him.â
âA brief attempt at getting more than one brother and a distraction from the illusion on you. Iâm not sorry that it didnât work, it would have been hard to keep him on a leash. It was his choice to die human, or as human as was left, but I wonât give you the same freedom. Iâm not going to lose you, not again, never again.â
Tim attempts to draw back, and this time Dick lets him take a step back. He watches as Tim distances himself, a frown on his face, his shoulders hunched as if heâs expecting attack or trying to hide away from something.
âI canât join you, not willingly, Iâd betray everything I ever stood forâ Dick takes a couple of steps closer again, mind already running on what to say, how to explore the weakness that Tim just offered when he continues. âEven if I wanted to trust you, you arenât the brother I once knew. Not anymore.â
He doesnât see the stab come until itâs almost too late, too convinced that Tim wouldnât try to go after his family. That heâd be trying to reason with Dick and give him a second chance, just like Dick had been spouting about. But maybe seeing his father die was too much for him, and it broke something. But thatâs okay, it just means Dick can build him up again, this time like he wants it to. Without the interference of anyone else trying to twist Tim into something for their own gain, with little regard of what will be good for him.
âFine!â He snaps, baring his fangs, âhave it your way. If you donât want to understand, Iâm just going to have to make you.â It morphs into a smirk as he watches Tim take an instinctual step back at the display of his fangs, and the reminder of Dickâs inhumanity. âIf you donât want to join me willingly Iâll have to force it, I didnât want it to come to this, but I will do what I have too to ensure your safe.â He lunges for Tim.
Tim still attempts to lash out at him again, trying to futilely to fight back, even when he knows he has lost already. His attempts at resistance were nothing compared to Dickâs new superhuman abilities and just like he had told him before, if Dick had wanted any of them dead already they would have been so. Crossing the short distance in a fraction of a second he grabs Tim by the neck, twists his head to the side and bares his throat.
Dick leans in and graces his fangs feather-lightly over the soft skin there, almost feeling the jackhammer pulse against his teeth. Before whispering, âDonât worry, you can scream if you need to.â
He watches the last of the fight drain out of Tim, accepting what is to come, accepting Dick and trusting him, seconds before he bites.
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happy belated Halloween (just something quick bc I wanted to draw some vampire! bats)
#batfamily#dick grayson#damian wayne#dc comics#my art#digital art#nightwing#robin#expect some more vampire batfamily because Iâm being very self indulgent#gonna dress them up in fancy victorian fashion#but for now have this quick sketch
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Gotta appreciate that the writers gave Cass this.
She's usually the least likely to have lines or speak which shows how terrible this was for her.
#ehliena reads comics#dc vs vampires#dick grayson#tim drake#jason todd#cassandra cain#it hits harder bc cass doesn't usually talk
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