Ahhhhh!! Its My Very First Story! Im So Excited And Nervous At The Same Time Lolol. I Had A Creepy Stalker

Ahhhhh!! It’s my very first story! I’m so excited and nervous at the same time lolol. I had a creepy stalker vamp idea the other day and here we are! I usually write stories with male vamps and female humans, but boi on boi action got the best of me this time. This is also (I think?) the first story that I don’t use actual names for the characters. I actually prefer it like this, it just adds more spookiness! Anyway, I rly hope that someone will read this and enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it! :3

Btw this story contains some explicit themes (knives, blood, stalking, etc) so make sure to check the tags before reading!

Aura

“Sup, bro!”

I can already see my two friends waving and yelling at me from a distance. I haven’t been out much lately, but they happen to be very persuasive. So here I am, running towards them, thinking I’d be late otherwise. I finally reach them, gasping for some needed fresh air. “Dude, why were you even running?” one of them decided to ask.

“I’m-Sorry-Missed-Bus-.“ I can barely breathe, but try to utter some words regardless. “Yeahhhh, whatever you say man. Anyway, you ready to take off?” Air has finally returned to my lungs and breathing seems to go smoother now. I smile at them. “Yes, let’s go.” We continue our way forward, but something makes me look back over my shoulder. Not this again… Nothing’s there, but I can’t help but look anyway. “Hey, are you okay?” My friends have walked back to see why I stopped.

“I-I’m fine. Let’s just go.” I won’t hesitate to walk away from this feeling. The same feeling I’ve been having for a month, if not more. I can’t really explain it. It’s just like some dark aura is around me all the time. But whenever I look back, it’s like it was never there in the first place. I don’t dare tell anyone about it, what if they think I’m insane or something? So, I just forget about it whenever it happens. I will have to do the same now.

*a few days later*

There’s nothing else on TV, so I decided to watch some stupid show. It’s at season 8 and I honestly have no idea what’s happening, but I’m on the verge of falling asleep anyway. My eyes get heavier by the second. I hear a loud sound coming from the kitchen. I instantly get up, any sign of sleepiness now long gone.

While my heart is rapidly beating in my chest, I quietly walk towards the kitchen and prepare for the worst. Ready to throw hands, I jump in the doorway. But there’s nothing there. I could’ve sworn that the sound was like someone was in here with me. I check every single room in the house, but to no avail. No-one seems to be here. I really need to chill down. First the weird feelings, now this. I sigh deeply. I should probably just go to sleep.

*several weeks pass by*

Heavy plastic bag full with groceries in hand, I walk back to my apartment. Grocery shopping is one of the many things I hate in life, but I need to get food one way or another. Thank god my house isn’t that far from the store. I tend to get very hesitant about going outside most of the time, but the aura hasn’t been around at all the past few days. I was a bit confused at first as to why it had stopped so sudden, but I decided to just take it by heart and go on with my life. I’m glad that I don’t have to worry anymore. Ah, I can see my apartment already. I walk a bit faster, being a little too excited about the microwavable instant meal I get to eat when I get there.

Now upstairs, I open the front door and close it behind me. I quickly walk to the kitchen and drop the heavy bag on the counter. Phew, I made it. I quickly put the meal in the microwave, being unable to wait any longer. “Guess I’ll wait for it in the living room.” I say to myself.

“What the fuck?!” Going to the living room was a terrible idea. I nearly got a heart attack, seeing that a complete stranger is sitting down on my couch. Any person in their right mind would probably get out and call for help right now. But I can’t for some reason. It’s like I’m frozen in place. “Quiet it down please, Darling. We don’t wish to alarm anyone, now do we?” the stranger calmly says.

The man still remains seated on my couch. An emotionless expression present on his face. He seems to be around mid twenties, about the same age as me. I can’t help but take an observing look at him. Pitch black hair, the brightest blue eyes, clothed in all-black. His charisma is piercing through the tense atmosphere. He seems to be totally unbothered about his presence here. I, on the other hand, am not so happy about this entire situation.

I’m not sure whether his intentions are good or bad, but I’ve got a funny feeling that he’s not here to drink a cup of coffee with me. I need some kind of protection just in case he decides to attack me. The knife! I remember having left a knife on the counter, after opening the packaging of my food. I’m thinking about what’s the best way to get to the kitchen, never losing eye contact with the stranger during the progress. Alright, just run there, grab it, and be ready to defend yourself.

I take a short sprint towards the kitchen, knife already being in my sight. I reach out to it, but something unexpected happens. The stranger, who was seated in the couch just a second ago, now stands in front of me, holding the only object I’ve got within my reach to protect myself with. “H-How…?” I look at him, being shocked out of my mind. How did he get here so fast? That’s impossible. “Oh, Darling. You disappoint me ever so much.” the stranger sighs. What could possibly disappoint him right now?

“Why are you here.” It’s more of a statement than it is a question. “I get to meet you at last, but you seem to be unhappy about that.” he responds. At last? The gears in my brain finally catch up. It was him. That feeling, the aura. It was him following me all this time. Confusion mixed with a lot of anger take over my body. “Ah, my Darling gets it now. What a beautiful sight this is.” He really needs to get rid of that stupid smile of his, or I’ll wipe it off for him. “Why? Why the fuck have you been stalking me?” I spit. A dangerous glint of anger appears in his eyes. However, I will not back up now. I want answers. “I thought that you were different.” he says, through gritted teeth. “From who?”

“The other humans.” He’s comparing me to other… ‘humans’? “You see, you wanted to grab this knife here. To ‘protect’ yourself, I presume.” He brings the object close to my throat, now obviously dominating me. I gasp when the sharp blade touches my skin ever so slightly. “But not once did you give me a sign that you wanted to grab it. The others always showed that they wanted to make a run for it. How very foolish of them.” he says with a smile. “And you’re disappointed, because…?” My comment carries a lot of sass with it, but at this point I don’t care about the consequences. The stranger didn’t seem to mind, on the contrary, it made him burst out into laughter. “You have asked the two most infamous questions. ‘Why?’ and ‘how?’. It pisses me off.” he says, while still smiling. I seriously can’t read him. He’s exceptionally happy, even though I know that he’s very angry at me.

“You never answered.” I say. The stranger finally drops the knife on the counter, but doesn’t hesitate to take a step closer to me. “This is why I like you. You’re afraid, but trying so hard not to show me.” he says. “Do you have any idea who you’re dealing with?” He grabs my chin in between his thumb and index finger and lifts it up, forcing me to look at him. His eyes, which once were a beautiful blue hue, have now turned into the most spine-chilling dark red. Not to mention, he has now bared his teeth as well, showing me 2 pointy fangs. I’d be lying if I said that he doesn’t look extremely intimidating. “You know, the movies are all wrong. We don’t coexist with you humans. We kill you without mercy.”

“Y-You’re a v-vampire…?” I can’t help but stutter, fear is taking over me at last. “Obviously.” The stranger is glowing with pride. He probably loves scaring his prey like this. “Vampires aren’t real.” The air grows even more tense than it was before, if that’s even possible. “Trust me, Darling. I am very real. I can hurt you in more ways than you can imagine.”

“Then answer me this. Why me?” I really don’t want to piss him off even more now that I know what he’s capable of, but I have to know why. “I wonder why you’re so desperate to have an answer to that question.” I gather up all my courage to respond to him. “Like you said, you can hurt me in many ways. And that’s ultimately what you’re here for, isn’t it? You’re going to kill me. So my last wish is for you to answer me.” It’s quiet for a while. He just looks at me. After what seems like an eternity, he smiles. “I see.” Is all he decides to say. The smile never disappears. I feel like what I said provoked him even more.

“You know, now that I think about it, I have a much more fun idea in mind.” My unpleasant gut feeling seems to have been proven right. “Sorry, Darling. This is going to hurt.” I can’t say or do anything, or he has already taken yet another step towards me. He leans my head back and buries his fangs deep inside my neck. His actions are quick and eager.

I try to get him off me, but his grasp on me is too strong. These powers are definitely something inhuman. “Ngh!” Sounds of pure agony escape my mouth. A huge amount of blood is getting sucked out of my body. I can feel that I’m staring to lose consciousness. I reach for the knife on the counter, but it again fails to protect me. The man violently grabs my wrist to prevent me from harming him, and applies a good amount of pressure to it. I can’t help but drop the knife. It falls on the floor with a loud metal clink. He raises his head and looks at me. His red eyes are clearly visible.

“Tsk. Did you really think that you could do that?” He smirks at me. “You’re not going to get away with this.” He nonchalantly continues sucking my blood. “S-Stop it. P-Please…” I use every last bit of strength I have left to resist him, but soon after, my body gives up. My eyes shut themselves, but I can still feel the stranger lifting me up and exiting my apartment. It doesn’t take long for everything to go dark.

*???*

“…has been missing for 5 months now. He was last seen walking towards his apartment after being at the grocery store. The police has released pictures of blood drops and a knife on the floor in the victim’s apartment. ‘There is an obvious sign of struggle.’ one of the policemen states. They are currently investigating the crime scene and the blood samples are being researched at the laboratory. A highly praised detective is on this case as well. ‘To the people who did this: turn yourselves in, before we have to come find you.’ the detective said during an interview. If you have seen the victim or know someone who has, please call your local police station. Any information about the victim or the culprit is much needed. That was it for today’s news. We’ll be back tomorrow at 8 PM. For now, good evening everyone!”

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Some excellent intimate whump tropes:

Tilting Whumpee’s chin up with a knife

Softly gliding a blade over Whumpee’s skin, raising both goosebumps and their heart rate before making a cut

Dragging Whumpee’s face up by the hair to look into their eyes (which are probably unfocused and hazy with pain)

Running fingers softly over Whumpee’s cuts/bruises, before pressing in

A good old-fashioned beating with good old-fashioned boots

Cradling Whumpee’s face softly, then digging their nails into their cheeks/chin

Twisting Whumpee’s arms behind their back and pressing up against them, whispering threats in their ear

Dragging Whumpee close with their shirt/hair

Pulling Whumpee’s head to look back at Whumper with a blade to their throat

Manhandling

Closing a hand around Whumpee’s throat and seeing the panic set in

Tbh, it was like 2 AM when I was writing this and my brain was most certainly doing a thing lmao. I’m so weak for Whumper lines :’). Anyway, enjoy! Oh, and feel free to use them (just tag me when you do, I’d love to read what ya’ll write) :3.

Whumper lines #1

“Don’t keep me waiting, Sweetness.”

“You will regret that.”

“Are you sure?”

“Don’t run from me.”

“Cry harder, Darling.”

“It hurts, right?”

“You need me.”

“No one will ever find you here.”

“Don’t disobey me.”

“Sit/Stand/Lay still.”

“I love the taste of your blood.”

“I can feel that you’re growing weaker.”

“Sing for me.”

“Bleed for me.”

“No.”

“I will always be here.”

“You bruise so pretty.”

“Let me bite you.”

“The flesh of your neck is so soft.”

“You taste ever so sweet.”

“I want to hear your screams while I take your life.”

“Let me tie you up.”

“You have been very good.”

“Beg.”

“Don’t piss me off.”

“I’m in a particular mood.”

“I warned you.”

“Don’t provoke me.”

“Can’t you see? I’m being generous right now.”

“I win.”

“I don’t get scared, Darling. I’ve seen death.”

Hi everyone!

Alright so, it took me a really really long time to finally make an account on Tumblr. I was just kinda nervous about it all and wasn’t sure if I should do it or not. But a certain friend of mine (yeah, you know who you are) encouraged me to stop living in fear and just do it. So here I am! I am a newbie tho, so please be kind :).

Okay enough about me, let’s talk about what I’ll be posting on this blog. I have a crazy (and probably unhealthy lol) obsession with vampires. I don’t know why, I just love em. So most of the stuff I’ll post and reblog will be vampire related. Just keep that in mind! Maybe from time to time I’ll post sth kpop related, bc I also happen to be a moarmy :). What I write really depends on my mood. Sometimes I use oc’s, other times I don’t. Just expect the most random stuff.

I really like creepy, insane and probably very deadly vamps. Biting, choking and killing will happen. Whoops. Characters will die and people will get hurt. That’s just how I like it. There may also be bits where I write about tools, such as knives/ropes. Blood is a huge thing to vamps, so if you don’t like blood, then this blog might not be the right fit for you. My vamps are usually the more modern kind, so no garlic and inviting into houses necessary! However, now that I think about it, I like all of them I rly can’t choose a favorite kind :(. Oh! And I swear. Like a lot lmao.

Now to what I prefer not seeing on my blog. I write about explicit stuff for sure, but nothing too detailed. So whenever a vamp rips someone’s heart out, don’t expect me to write every single aspect of it. Believe it or not, but I get super grossed out when I read too detailed gory stuff. Yeah, I’m confusing as hell. Romance is fine, but only to a certain extent. I prefer the creepy vamps.

I can’t stress this enough, but do not hate on this blog! Advice and straight up hating are two completely different things. Don’t get mad at me if I tell you off for hating on me or anyone else that visits my blog. I post to entertain/talk to people and share my stories, not to get hated or judged on. Long story short, there’s just one important rule on this blog. Have fun, be nice! :)

I’ve been laughing at this all day