#vampire zine
Good evening, friends and fiends! Welcome back to our tier spotlight, where we give you a closer look at what you can get at each reward level. If you want to support the project but need help deciding what tier to buy, then we’re here to be your guide.
Today, we present Tier 5 -Elder
Elderincludes an enamel pin, a poster, and a canvas pouch, priced at $60.
In addition to In addition to a digital and physical copy of the zine and the previous rewards from the Sire tier, backers receive a blood-drop enamel pin (by rosefinchie), a Prohibition-era wanted poster (by STennant), and an elegant canvas pouch (by Briku)!
This bundle elevates you to the vampire council, able to proudly wear your love of bloodsuckers wherever you go. For our 18 and older patrons, you can add our physical or PDF NSFW booklet for $15and$4 respectively. You can also add The Historian written merch bundle for $10!
This tier is eligible for all stretch goals.
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Good evening, friends and fiends! Welcome back to our tier spotlight, where we give you a closer look at what you can get at each reward level. If you want to support the project but need help deciding what tier to buy, then we’re here to be your guide.
Today, we present Tier 4 - Sire
Sire includes all flat merchandise and an acrylic charm, priced at $45.
In addition to a digital and physical copy of the zine and the previous rewards from the Fledgling tier, backers receive three additional prints (by @sameshork, NicoleAltDelete, and rosefinchie) two more stickers (by Briku), two polaroids (by saz), a sticker sheet (by @millenniumfae-artblog) and a two-sided acrylic charm (by STennant)!
This bundle is sure to please vampire lovers everywhere, and for our 18 and older patrons, you can add our physical or PDF NSFW booklet for $15and$4 respectively. You can also add The Historian written merch bundle for $10!
This tier is eligible for all stretch goals.
Follow the link to take a bite of our offerings
Need something to sink your teeth into? How about a story about a queer vampire mourning his beloved in Medieval Persia? Check out the preview for my piece The Longest and Darkest Night from the NSFW add-on book of @carpenoctemzine!
Sarosh’s vision tunnels at the sight of the first ruby drop, his breath quickening. He unconsciously leans forward. Blood spills over Ismail’s arm into a waiting vessel, rich and stark against the polished metal, the same deep red as pomegranate seeds.
There’s a heat coming off it. It’s tempting, comforting, even. It begs to be enjoyed and savored. Like bathwater. Sarosh wants to dip his hand in it, feel it in the grooves of his fingerprints, suck each and every finger clean.
“Well?” Ismail says, impatient. The wad of cotton pressed against the incision is stained and already starting to brown at the edges. The tourniquet lies on the floor between them like a discarded snake skin. Ismail watches him. “Is that enough?”
It’s not. In truth, it’s never enough.
Get the 18+ add-on booklet Carpe Noctem: Fine Dining and other vampire goodies when you pledge at our Kickstarter!! Our fundraiser closes on December 11, so don’t miss your chance!!
I’ve been talking about it long enough, so here’s a little sneak preview of the piece I wrote for @carpenoctemzine,Moment of Bliss! If you like cold war era lesbian vampires, then my story might just be for you!
Already the faint holes left against the man’s pulse are closing. A heart attack, it would seem. Collapsed on the floor of his own run-down motel room. Tragic, really, and just too bad for the Shtatnikithat he died with all of that precious information he’d thought so safe inside his bald little head. What a fool, she thinks with a faint grin.
She turns to leave, and that is when she hears it, the faint gasp — clear as a bell — as if it were uttered just beside her ear. Wheeling, she turns and scours the room, her sharp eyesight flashing in the moonlight, her senses stretched out like a blanket to catch the faintest scuttle of rat beneath the floors.
Nothing.
That was impossible.
Not a single heartbeat in the room, not a breath, not a whiff of scent. They were alone, just she and the corpse of her dinner, just as she had been sure they had been when she’d entered.
And yet —
“Did you just kill that man?”
If you want to find out what happens next, the Kickstarter is still going strong and you can get your own copy by backing us now! https://t.co/YZAslAmHu6
10 Days Left!
You have 10 days left to support the Carpe Noctem Zine Kickstarter and get your hands on ~250 pages of premium-grade A+ historical vampire art, comics, poems, and stories!
We have plenty of tiers and add-ons available - all full of vamps and love!
You can still get your copy of the zine anytime before 11:59PM EST on December 11th!
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Hello, all you creatures of darkness
Did you miss your chance to grab Carpe Noctem’s limited edition bundle, Twilight Hour? Would you be interested in a restock?