#vancha x reader

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Hello, I stumbled across your page while searching (in vain) for Vancha March x reader fanfics. Your NSFW alphabet was so detailed and I really enjoyed it.

Please feel free to say no, but I was wondering if you’d be happy to take a request for some more Vancha content? Fics/headcanons/blurbs… anything really! I’d love a Vanchaxreader fluff/smut fix if possible?

Have a great day ☺️

A/N: Of course I'll write more for Vancha! To be honest, I am kind of taken aback by all the Vancha requests, in a positive way. I've never met a Darren Shan Saga fan in the wild, so I am pretty happy there are multiple Vancha fans interesting in my blog! I'll be writing a fluff fic set in the new timeline Darren created when he travelled back in time, with the reader being the bonus mom to Vancha and Evanna's kid because to be honest I need daddy Vancha too. I hope you like it too!

Today was a sunny one, so you expected Vancha to be outside. Despite the fact Vancha was perfectly okay if you slept during the hours of day, you stopped doing so for the past few months. Little Eleri was growing up so fast and like her father, she wanted to go out in the sun and train herself like he did. She was proving to be a tough as nails little girl and you had a tough time keeping her in line. You didn't wanted to risk her training like her father whilst she was still a developping, small child. Much to her chagrin. Vancha understood your intentions and surprisingly had agreed, telling Eleri that "in the wild, cubs stay with their moms until they are old enough for the hunt". She had pouted at your green haired lover, but neither of you could be swayed. Eleri was at her usual spot, her big blueish green eyes glued to the door, waiting for her father to come back with a slightly sulking expression. You sighed. "Sweetie, why don't you go to bed? It's important for growing children to get their sleepy time." She looked at you before she shook her head. "Nope. I want papa to tell me a bedtime story." She said and whilst you knew it was an excuse, you could not deny that Vancha had a lot of interesting stories to tell whenever you tucked the little sprite into bed. Honestly, you were glad that she didn't went as far as to copy her father's sleeping habits as sleeping on the ground next to Vancha wasn't always comfortable. The two of you had made sure she got everything she needed, including a top notch cabin in the woods to live considering her twin wasn't allowed to enter the mountain. Gannen, Evanna and their son were frequent guests at the cabin. It was for more reasons then just promoting peace between the races and making sure the future was one of pacifism. As a small child, Eleri would have been the only kid at the mountain and honestly it broke your heart a little to imagine her having no friends to play with. This way, she could at least play with her brother and you honestly felt grateful she had a friend. Almost as if he sensed Eleri waiting impatiently in front of the door, it opened and Vancha stood in the doorway with his red skin. He grinned as he saw his daughter jump up like an overtly excited puppy. "I see my little sprout is fighting her bedtime like a warrior." He complimented her as he hoisted her up. You shook your head with a loving epression on your face as you closed the door. "She wanted to wait for you to tell her a bedtime story," you explained. "Please papa? I want you to tell me that story about the bear again!" She pleaded excitedly and Vancha threw her in the air before catching her. "Of course my little one." He winked at you as he carried Eleri to her small room, which aside of a bed was filled to the brim with presents from vampires all around the world. When she was born, the vampire race rejoiced at her birth and she probably had the largest and most expensivve baby shower in history with pretty much everyone wanting to give a gift to the daughter of the vampire prince. Some of them turnt out to have some darker intentions with her, but Vancha would get rid of those with a swiftly delivered death sentence. Another reason to live far away in the wild where only his brother and Evanna could find him. Vancha placed her on the bed with a careful tenderness that fatherhood has bestowed upon him and your heart melted as he stroke the hair from her face. Eleri grabbed her favorite stuffed animal, a tiger gifted to her by Larten Cresley that wore a beautiful ribbon which once had decorated the hat of her uncle Hibernius. Vancha cleared his throat and began his story, "This happened over a century ago, when I was training deep in the Carpathian mountains…"

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Hi, I thought I’d take up your offer of a request 😅

I love that Vancha is always so outgoing and flirty but I also like the thought of him meeting a woman (reader) and just getting all flustered because she flirts back with him. And Larten is just like ‘okay, who broke Vancha?!’ 🤣 I think despite Vancha’s flirtatious ways if he found someone he actually cared about he’d treat her like a princess - perhaps some jealousy and angst? All the other vampires would be like 👀

Keep doing what you’re doing, you’re amazing!

A/N: Thank you so much for the compliment! I hereby grant your request sweetie, I hope you like it!

Vancha was a man used to many things. He was used to sunburns, the taste of blood, the scent of green when wondering the woods, the taste of fish he caught himself an the allure of women. He, however, was not so much used to a woman who was strong and confident when facing him without making flirting an uphill battle. Evanna was the first two things, but she wasn't a woman who flirted with him and remained feminine in her strength. You, on the other hand, were exactly that. Strong, confident and when paired with your charming smiles and glittering pretty eyes, it was as if a weapon had been unearthed that hit him straight in the heart. Just thinking of your eyes made him feel weak inside and he couldn't remember when was the last time that he had such a boyish reaction to a lady. He was clumsier as of late as well, too distracted by thoughts of you to really focus. Paris who had caught him in one of hims clumsy moments had been nothing but amused, and he felt like hiding from the other Princes. Bt he could not shake of his friend in the same way. Larten wasn't as easy to shake off as the other Princes, if anything his friend would only become more insistent if he were to try and avoid the people he knew. So when Larten was acompanying him and they happened to just run into you, Vancha could only face the music of your laughter. You were talking with a woman Vancha recognized as a friend of yours and the woman nudged you with her own gaze anxiously flickering over to them. You on the other hand, caught his eye and grinned widely at the sight of his green hair. Your friend curtsied as the two men approached them but you just kept looking into his eyes with your back straight. "Hello my Prince, its always a lovely day when I get to see you," your voice dripped with amusement and a flirtatious playfulness. Vancha didn't have a retort ready and just smiled stupidly as a default reaction as to seeing you. Larten just eyed the Prince, noticing how the man was practically melting in the face of you. "I am sorry, I did not notice your friend," you said, smiling at Larten though he could tell you were far less enthusiastic about seeing him. This was the most interesting event of the decade, that was sure. "My name is Larten Crepsley and the pleasure is all mine. I've never come across a lady who could shut up Vancha like that." You giggled and Vancha's ego certainly took a tiny hit but he did not take shame in it because he knew it to be true. "You look lovely today," Vancha managed to croack out and you smiled warmly. "Thank you," you said breahtlessly in a way that to Vancha sounded both seductive and sincere. If it wasn't for the sound of Larten, then Vancha would have forgotten his friend and that they were supposed to meet Gavner on the threat of a Vampaneze not too far away from the mountain. When he looked at you, it was as if all the decades worth of memories faded from his mind and he felt like a young human again, easily besotted with the charming smile of a pretty lady. "I hope I can talk to you another time, pretty one." Vancha said and shot you a wink as he regained control over himself. You giggled once more before your friend dragged you off, sensing that otherwise this would drag on for at least a minute or two. You walked beside her gracefully and Vancha watched you go, completely smitten. "She's broken you, my friend." Larten teased. "I am afraid I have to agree with that." Vancha stated and just as they were about to turn around to continue onto their meeting with Gavner, he heard your friend snap to a male Vampire towering over her, who was eyeing the two women with a dark interest. You glared at the Vampire, your gaze so frosty that Vancha felt cold and made a quick move with your foot. The man tripped, and you steered your friend away. Vancha grinned widely, sending the man a darkly amused look which made him cower and scramble quickly to his feet. "Now that's my girl," Vancha complimented and Larten chuckled as they left the scene.

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Alright, now that I have hit 250 followers, I decided to let the fandoms I've written for decide on a one-shot. From NSFW to wholesome child-friendly one-shots, my list contains it all. Go wild and vote! If stories end up tied, you're lucky because then I will be writing everyone who's tied for the number one spot.