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⋯ in the dark of the night [18+]

“the nightmare I had was as bad as can be” ♫

⇥ vampire! x reader ⋰ sexy scary

⌧ tw ⋰ murder, blood spilled & ingested, reader death mention, reader physical abuse mention, sacrilegious use of a religious object, corrupt religious figures, spider mention, snake mention

@ original pic credit ⋰ horrorpulpart ⋯ edit + recolor by me ❤️‍

❍ a/n ⋰ reader has a vulva and breasts, and is fem presenting/woman identifying. everything else is ambiguous

back at it again with another story inspired by an isisafrofairy mood board  plus all the sexy scary pulp art from this tag game, bram stoker’s dracula, castlevania, the sims 4 + wickedwhims, the witcher, and cell block tango from chicago

au set in some olden time before electricity and guns or something idk I never paid attention in history

[read on ao3] - 4448 words

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they are merely fragments; jagged thoughts that seem to shatter when you try to piece them together.

The deafening silence.

Your heart thudding against your chest.

Those eyes dimming like cooling embers.

Something heavy in your hands that is dripping red onto the wooden floor.

Blood.

His blood.

Splattered on your hands, pooling under his head.

I’ve killed him.

Then it’s you that shatters when all the pieces fit.

I’ve killed him. I’ve killed him. I’ve killed him. I’ve killed him. I’ve killed-

They will take everything from your family, ensure they are in worse conditions than the one that led to this, exile them from the town and-

They will have you stoned, or burned alive, or left in the desert to the mercy of the coyotes, or-

“Oh God oh God oh God oh God-” Breath abandons you, each word choked out with desperate gasps as the heavy weight drops from your shaking hands. There is a voice in the back of your mind demanding that you do something - escape into the night, hide the body, beg for divine help and forgiveness - anything. But there you stay, standing and staring at how your sacrifice for the ones you love has sealed all of your doom.

“Sweet of you to save me the trouble.“

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@challengeahellcat damn this was good

thank you thank you bby

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