Ken runs through the street with Ana not far behind, following the scream.
“What is this building?” He shouts as he skids to a stop.
“The hospital. Weren’t you here before?”
“I was a bit preoccupied that night,” he pauses, “We need to get to the basement. There’s people trapped.” With a quick nod, they race for the stairs. Sure enough, there was a group of zombies clambering over each other to break through a storage room door. What’s more noticeable is the smell of fresh human blood in the air. With a roar, Ken storms the hoard, dropping the bag to the floor, startling Ana before she joins in.
In no time they tear though the mass of zombies. Behind the door, they can hear whimpering and someone crying. With one to Ken, Ana breaks open the door with ease only to find three men curled up in the corner, the smell of blood pungent in the air.
“Ravi!? Hyuk!? Hongbin!?” Ken runs to their sides, hugging each of them, only to pause when he reached for the oldest of the three, “What are you guys doing here??”
“Looking for you!” Hyuk punched his arm.
“We overheard N-hyung’s call to the CEO. As soon as he said the city, we got on the earliest flight,” Hongbin pitches in, “Only when we arrived…”
“Those things were crawling about,” hisses Ravi, who was rather pale and was cradling his arm, “We ran here, but we barely managed to get into this room.”
Ana steps forth, “What happened to your arm?”
Ravi looks between the two before lowering his left arm. There was a good chunk bitten out of it as green veins were creep outwards. Blood oozed out, staining his shirt.
“Fuck,” Ken turns to Ana, “Can we do anything?
“I don’t know.”
“What about turning him? Would the venom be able to overcome a zombie’s?”
She stares at him before returning to look at the wound, “I don’t know. I was already a vampire when I was bitten. Maybe…”
“What the hell are you two talking about?” Snapped the youngest.
“Ana and I are vampires. Long story. Ravi?”
He stared at Ken, breathing heavily as pain shot through his body, and simply nods.
“I must warn you. This might hurt,” she says as she kneels down to grab his other arm.
“Can’t hurt more than this,” he wheezes.
She lightly chuckles before sinking her fangs into his flesh. Other than a yelp, he doesn’t react much. Ravi leans back against the wall, barely hanging on. Hyuk and Hongbin stare wide-eyed as they hide behind Ken. Ana pulls away to rip into her wrist. Ravi drinks deeply as soon as her blood touches his lips. A few minutes later, Ana pulls him away as gently leans him against the wall.
“How long do we have to wait?”
Ana shrugs, “I don’t know. Ken took overnight and I took half a year.”
Hyuk rolls his eyes, “Great, so we’re stuck here.”
“Not necessarily. Something’s telling me it won’t take long,” she stands, “Ken, stay here with him. Why don’t you two help me gather some stuff? We’ll be right back.”
The maknaes look uneasy at the idea of leaving their friend, let alone going anywhere with a vampire.
“Oh you’ll be fine, that is unless you want to be here when a new vampire wakes up.”
Hyuk and Hongbin rush to her side as she leaves the room. Cautiously, she leads them through the hallways, trying to concentrate on a specific scent. Sure enough, she found a storage room with blood and a good amount of bandages. As the guys got to work stocking up on the supplies, Ana focused on the refrigerator. Before taking any, she quickly slurped one down. Ana simply just takes all the bags she can. Why leave them to waste?
Hyuk steps in front of her, “What are you doing? The bag will be too heavy!”
She rolls her eyes, smirking, “Vampire.”
“Oh right..”
As she finished stuffing the bag, taking care to make sure nothing will break, a thud sounded in the distance. Everyone froze.
“He’s awake,” is all she says before speeding off. A minute later she returns, picking up the bag as she speaks, “He’s fine. The blood stopped the bite.”
Hyuk and Hongbin sigh in relief.
“But what now?” Hongbin’s head hangs low, “Where will we go?”
“You’re coming with us,” Ana urges them out of the room, tailing right behind, “We’re holed up in a hotel right now but we’re about to move out of the city.”
“Why out of the city?”
“Less population means less attacks and easier survival.”
Hongbin just nods before they make their way back.
When they arrived at the room, Ravi and Ken were there waiting, talking in hushed whispers.
“Trust me on this,” Ken placed a hand on the younger’s shoulder.
Ana raised an eyebrow in question.
“I’ll tell you later,” her boyfriend told her before grabbing the dropped bag from earlier, “We should get back. We’ve been gone a while.”
Along their journey, Ravi insisted that he carry the bag instead of Ana. With a roll of her eyes, she handed it over but not before saying that she owes him for the favour. He shrugs it off, “You saved my life. I’ll have to make it up to you for years to come.”
“Please don’t flirt with my girlfriend,” Ken joked as he playfully punched the younger in the arm. Right as they turned the corner, a shot rang out as Ana collapsed to the ground.
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Vampire AUs live absolutely rent free in my head because who doesn’t love a usually calm, collected human going absolutely feral for their loved one?
Word count: 700
Warnings: Blood and typical vampire behaviour
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How do they get turned? (Is it easy? Do they get trapped or tricked? Willingly? Etc.)
Ojiro would likely get turned into a vampire from blocking an attack aimed at someone else, or by freak accident. Think, cute baby bat with a weird flu decides Ojiro’s tail is a soft perch, only to bite him after realising it isn’t.
What is their initial response after turning?
As any normal human would do, he freaks out. He locks himself in his room and doesn’t let anyone in to see him as his urge to feed grows.
How long do they fight their need for blood/what do they drink from first?
Ojiro manages to hold off his urges for three solid days of not eating or drinking or seeing another living soul. Considering the thirst for blood is present right from the moment of transformation and only worsens over time, it’s an impressive feat.
But by day three he’s almost insane with thirst. He still has enough humanity not to target his classmates, and is too afraid of what he’ll do if he leaves his room, so he targets stray birds and squirrels that wander onto his dorm-room balcony.
Though it soon becomes apparent that their blood isn’t enough to sustain him for long.
How do they find a ‘blood donor’ if they have one? Or do they target randomly?
Ojiro would never ask anyone to be his blood donor, and unless he was absolutely mad with bloodlust from not drinking for days or weeks, he wouldn’t drink from an unwilling human participant either.
There is a ray of hope for Ojiro’s plight, however. If you are willing, and begged him, to use you as a blood donor, then he would begrudgingly accept. And I mean beg. He doesn’t want to hurt anyone, especially you, but seeing you upset and desperate to save him makes his resolve crumble.
What is the vampire’s preferred method of drinking from their donor?
He really prefers to keep it as subtle as possible, especially for your sake. If he can control himself and do it regularly enough, he likes to draw blood from your thumb where the bite mark can be hidden.
Aside from needing to drink blood, what do they find the most inconvenient about being a vampire?
Ojiro doesn’t like his new intolerance to strong sunlight, as it gets in the way of any outdoor midday training sessions.
Do they see any positives to being a vampire?
Despite everything, Ojiro actually enjoys the extra strength and manoeuvrability from being a vampire. Tokoyami finds him infinitely cooler and often offers up Dark Shadow as a shroud so Ojiro can fight, even in midsummer sunlight.
What do they regret most after becoming a vampire?
Ojiro regrets the time he tried to ween himself off your blood. He went cold turkey but it drove him insane until he finally snapped and drank straight from your neck. He was too rough and knew he hurt you, despite your reassurance afterwards that everything was okay.
If they had the power to turn other people into vampires, would they?
No. Ojiro knows it is a curse despite what Tokoyami says and would never wish it on anyone.
Do they find a cure, and do they use it?
In a world full of quirks and superpowers, there has to be a cure somewhere. Maybe the vampirism is a side-effect anyway, and only temporary. But for sure, if Ojiro found a cure then he would use it.
Free Space:
He would never admit to this, but Ojiro is always in two minds when he feeds on you. On the one hand, he’s drinking your blood and he’s a terrible person for it. You deserve better. On the other hand, oh god what is this connection he’s feeling? He’s so close to you and you’re letting him do this and he absolutely adores you and let him get closer, please?
okay SO in honor of halloween and the fact that if i don’t post it now i’ll probably forget about it forever, have an old drawing of vampire!reki i’ve had sitting in my drafts for ages!
(Still editing ‘Baby I’m preying on you tonight’ so for now please accept this sneak peek continuation of my vampire BTS oneshot. I am so sorry, I know it’s taking me forever to update 'bipoyt’ I’m so sorry. I’m really trying to get it good and finished as quick as possible. )
The house is quiet, it being too early for any normal person to be awake at and yet the piercing ring of an alarm shatters the silence.
The quilt shifts as the occupant flails around wildly in an attempt to turn the racket off. After several minutes of hitting the bedside table top, inches away from the alarm, (Y/N) finally sits up to click it off with an annoyed grumble.
Five thirty, her usual wake up time to get ready and get to work. At least on nights she’s not on the force.
But she’s not in for that today, her injuries having rendered her weaker against enemies she might encounter, or at least that’s what the head had told her.
She groans rolling her shoulders as she slips out of bed with a stretch, wobbling slightly as her vision blurs. Luckily she catches herself on the bed managing to steady herself and quickly return to her feet. She leaves the room with a heavy sigh, going about her usual routine. The (H/C) strips out of her pajamas and hops into the shower in hopes that the scolding water could ease her stiff muscles.
Once she’s all scrubbed down the woman steps out of the glass box to towel off and head for her bedroom once more, slipping into a loose soft feeling sweater and a pair jeggings, choosing the outfit with the most possible movement out of habit.
After changing she heads downstairs for a quick breakfast of porridge, fruit and toast. Off duty or not she needs to stay in shape, she plans to stop by the gym for a quick work out before her class.
The walk to HQ is a good excuse for cardio and so she takes to jogging along the empty streets, dim light barely peeking over the horizon as the sun rises slowly from its sleep.
She’s not due to clock in for a good few hours leaving the hunter to mull our how to pass her time as she wanders the busy corridors. She knows the white sterile walls are supposed to be professional but honestly it just makes the place look like a hospital. She grimaces at the thought. She’s lucky she didn’t end up in one the other week.
It’s not unusual that she’d have to visit a hospital every once in awhile, what with her job being so dangerous and all that but she liked avoiding it if she could. Hospital just creeper her out, she always felt uneasy walking those long cotridors with air that reeked of chemicals. She’d witnessed too many passings in them.
(Y/N) shakes the thought away, instead thinking of the man who had tended to the wounds she held right now. Jin, the ancient who had ever so gently cleaned and wrapped her despite the copious amount of blood leaking from her. Soft hands brushing over skin as if he were working with fragile porcelain and not a trained killer.
She was right in trusting herself.
Vampires may be on the rise, but they were still just as human as they were before their death.
(Y/N) enters the changing room and is quick to strip and pull out her gym clothing. A black and pink sports bra with matching leggings. She locks her things away in her numbered locker, hanging the lanyard holding her key from the loop she sewed to her legging’s waistband as she exits the room.
The gym is completely empty, as expected from a business that works mostly under the cover of night. The hunter goes easy on her work out, keeping her injuries in mind. Sreaches the bench “it’s been awhile since I saw you in here” a hand runs along the top of her head, gently smoothing over loose hairs. “Mmm, it’s only been a week” The hunter hums, closing her eyes as she allows herself to bask in the affection. “Still I was worried, how are you feeling?” (Y/N) smiles sweetly opening her eyes to look the other woman in the eyes “I’m good, the wounds are healing up nicely” The head seems unconvinced “I’ll be back on my feet in no time, just training for now. I promise” With a reluctant she pats the younger head taking a step back as she gives her a once over.
“I know, I just don’t want you straining yourself” The young hunter had known she’d receive a talk like this, though it’s lighter than she expected. The actual bollocking will probably come later in her office or somewhere they’re less likely to be interrupted.
The two spend the next hour and a half training together, minus the usual sparring match. It’s frustrating to be treated so fragile but she’s aware that she is currently. So a few extra days being careful seems better than being re-treated and given a longer break from work for injuring herself again.
By the time the exercise has finished the two are thoroughly exhausted and head down the corridor in search of the nearest vending machine.
Quiet ragged breaths are the only sound in (Y/N)’s as she surveys the multiple beverages the machine holds. Opting for water instead of her usual post work out caffeine fix. It’s best to limit herself to one lecture a day, a talk on her small addiction would only add to her fatigue.
“So” The head begins tentatively “in your incident report you mentioned a group of… men stepping in to put an end to the attack” it’s clear she has question on the tip of her tongue but it seems she’ll need some coaxing for her to say it. “Mrs Kim…”
“Mum”
(Y/N) eyes flick across to her boss, gauging her expression. “You know you don’t have to be do professional with me constantly” There’s a small smile on her thin lips and a pinch in her brow that makes the expression seem less genuine. The younger of the pair sighs with a nod “I apologise, it’s a hard habit to break” the head nods in understanding. “What did you want to ask me?” She questions, cutting straight to the chase. “Ah, yes. The vampires…did they ask for anything in return for your protection?” (Y/N)’s brows furrow “what do you mean?” She taps on the keypad, watching the mechanical arm slide into view to collect the bottle of water which it dispenses into the retrieval window. “Blood” cracking the lid of the bottle she takes a deep gulp of the refreshingly cool liquid. A single brow raised in question at her mother. “Did they ask for your blood in return?” (Y/N) frown pulling the bottle from her lips as she swallows the mouthful. “No, everything that happened is in the file report”
Mrs Kim let’s put a small sigh of relief “I’m glad” she smiles “they seemed real nice,even asked for my phone number to keep check on me” (Y/N) smiles at the thought of her and Hoseok standing outside her front door. She had felt so at ease in the vampire’s presence.
“Oh really” The elder smiles with a raised brow “not like that” the hunter replies, quick to stomp out the idea in her mother’s head. “I just th-”
“(Y/N)”
(Y/N) turns at the familiar voice of her commander, he’s heading down the corridor towards her at a steady pace. Lips pressed into thin line “Commander Woo, nice to see you so early” the head greets with woo stooping to bow to his higher up; bending to a ninety degree angle at the hips. “Felt cooped up inside, besides its supposed to be warm today and I don’t want to spend it all sleeping” he grins as he straightens up.
His eyes shift to fall on (Y/N) “I have some changes to your shift” he starts with an easy smile “you aren’t permitted to do any fighting, however we have an older class of trainees that could use a lesson outside of the building” (Y/N) takes another swig of her drink as she listens “just take them about, talk about what they should look out for in good hunting spots or how to identify a vampire” (Y/N) hums, the change sounding better than teaching a few youngers how to hold a stake correctly.
“I’m not sure she’s in the best condition for a field trip right now” Their higher up speaks, eyeing (Y/N) with a frown. “My injuries aren’t that bad, I’m already well on my way to recovery” she responds having finally finished off the bottle of water disposing of it in a nearby bin. The commander grins swinging an arm over (Y/N)’s shoulder “see. she’s young, she bounces back quickly” mrs Kim doesn’t look completely convince but resigns with a sigh.
“Don’t worry she’ll be getting an assistant of sorts, we wouldn’t risk one of our best assets” He continues patting the hunter’s head. (Y/N) leans away from the affection, shooting a grin at her mother “see, I’ll be perfectly fine” Mrs Kim reaches out, carding her fingers through the youngers hair with a small smile “I know you will be”
The auditorium is blinding with its bright lights and white paint job. A large room used mostly to assemble hunting units, relay orders or in the current case train. (Y/N) observes the young trainee hunters go about their routines, fascinated by the differences in each student. Some had taken to doing hand to hand sparing matches while others chose to hone their weapon skills on targets using a wide variety of weapons.
She can remember her first time in this room, a long wooden pole in her hands and bruises covering every inch of skin that her leggings and vest top don’t cover. As the head’s daughter she was on a much stricter training schedule than her classmates. Extra lessons and harsher disciplines were her normality. She needed to be strong if she wanted to take her mother’s place one day.
For the next three hours (Y/N) observes the students skills and advises a few on how to strengthen their attacks in a fight. Teaching isn’t her strong suit and yet she falls into the mature roll easily, pointing out weak points on an appointment, explaining why it’s better to use silver in a fight. She finds that she’s actually enjoying herself as the time slips by and soon it’s time for their second and final lesson of the night.
yoo sangah is VERY INTERSTED in learning about vampire biology and min jiwon cannot say no to her excited gf
cannot stop thinking about orv vampire au
[ID: Digital fanart of Yoo Sangah and Min Jiwon from Omniscient Reader’s Viewpoint. Min Jiwon is a tan Korean vampire with long curly brown hair. Yoo Sangah is a Korean woman with straight light brown hair partially tied back with a clip. Yoo Sangah is excitedly crowding Min Jiwon with a finger on one of Min Jiwon’s fangs. Min Jiwon looks excited and slightly embarrassed with her mouth wide open so Yoo Sangah can examine her fangs. She’s blushing heavily while Yoo Sangah is a little pink. / end ID]
