thecyrulik:

Kosta The Purring Vampire - Feeding Time

This is not a comfort piece :( Poor Kosta can’t enjoy himself just yet (He’ll get there soon, I swear!)

CW: needles, dehumanization, it as a pronoun, med whump, lab whump, restraints, blood, doctors being creepy and sadistic fucks

They dragged him out of the cage a little bit after sunset. He barely had time to enjoy the reprieve of not being constantly burnt through the coarse material he wrapped himself in when a couple of hunters arrived. They tore the cloth off him and grabbed him under his arms. He did not oppose them, weak as he was from the sunlight’s effect on him still lingering.

Hope rose in Kosta’s heart when he got pushed through the door and downstairs. A basement sounded rather promising – could they be tired with his whining presence outside and just decided to keep him down here so that he wouldn’t bother them with his screams? During the days he heard human voices intermittently, some of them very old, some childish. It was quite obvious he was held in a regular human settlement and not just a hunter base. Could it be that the wives and children of the hunters ordered them to keep Kosta away from them? If so, they would find no complaint from him.

He recognized the room they dragged him into and his blood froze in his veins. The table with restraints, the cold white light on the ceiling, the white tiles on the floor and the walls. He started to struggle, without a plan or a goal, he just wanted out, out, as far away from there as possible.

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thundergrace:

So what are we saying here?

We lost Sophie Moore: Police Commissioner by day, Catwoman by night?

That was the dream, man. The lesbian wet dream.