7c Kazi - Tumblr Posts

Kazimier is too queer for good posture and wow is it an adventure in anatomy.

@the-golden-comet here's the incuboi~

Detailz (damn is it hard to take pics of this)

Before pic

And WHY did I choose to do this on my small sketch pad?? 🤦‍♂️

Hmu to be +/- to my art or 7C taglist

Aaah!✨️ It looks so good next to the one I drew a few months ago! Look at me learning and shit 💪🔥

Kazimier is too queer for good posture and wow is it an adventure in anatomy.

@the-golden-comet here's the incuboi~

Detailz (damn is it hard to take pics of this)

Before pic

And WHY did I choose to do this on my small sketch pad?? 🤦‍♂️

Hmu to be +/- to my art or 7C taglist

✨️Character Voice Tag✨️

Jumping on @the-golden-comet 's post 🫰

My line: This is a bad idea.

Your line: I'm sorry.. I was wrong.

Kazimier💋: Tell me, squints. You ever ask a gorgon if their pubes hiss or not? Yeah well your half-baked little scheme here is gonna go over just as gentle if ya don't take the dumb outta' it.

Seeker🌠: Oh, Dear. I sincerely appreciate your sense of innovation, and I recognize I'm new to the surface, but I simply can't condone a strategy that utilizes such measures.. Perhaps we can research an alternative together!

Val🐁: Oi oi oi! You want folk brassed off at you? Fine, but that's your nose we're talkin' about. Leave mine out of it.

Klaus🌻: This is going to end poorly.

Tagging @lychhiker-writes @katenewmanwrites @smellyrottentrees @cowboybrunch and anyone who wants to force their ocs to apologize lol

(Hmu to be +/- to my writing games taglist)

✨️First & Last Lines✨️

Made by @kaylinalexanderbooks ! This was inadvertently hilarious 😂 great contrasts here.

Rules: Post the first and most recent/last line of dialogue from a couple OCs! Narration doesn't count.

Seeker🌠:

"But our trajectory had us flying into a tundra! If we land only to die before making contact, the mission is forfeit!"

"Ohhhelllo Vallyn.."

Klaus🌻:

"If that ever comes to pass, you must find whoever you sell me to and tell me how you managed to explain away your involvement, Father,"

"I thought you liked my mouth."

Kazimier💋:

"Kazimier." he rasps eventually.

"It's been less than pleasing lately."

Val🐁:

"My name is Valian, Messere. Her Grace arranged to have me delivered to you."

"Don't need to tell me twice," Val mutters, and then the door is closed and they are alone.

Tagging @katenewmanwrites @smellyrottentrees @lychhiker-writes aaaand @the-golden-comet for YWIMC? And open tag!

(Hmu to be +/- to my writing games taglist~)

✨️Height comparison tag!✨️

This is just something I like doing with my characters and I thought others might like to try!

Rules; List the heights, add any notes you'd like, and do a chart. I use Hikaku but there are surely others 😁

Heights for my ocs in 🌐7 Circles🌐

Kazimier💋: Just under 6ft, but between horns and heels he seems taller. Also a Shapeshifter sooo 🤷‍♂️ height is adjustable.

Klaus🌻: 6'2", appears.. to be your usual tall dark and handsome

Val🐁: 5'6", comparatively smol. May be stunted from malnourishment..

Seeker🌠: 6'5", The willowy kalilith looks down at you, and you feel small- but not in the way the demons make you feel small. Those depthless green eyes turn to you and in that moment you see yourself as they do, something to be picked up, held, protected, valued. In that way, their tallness takes your breath away..

Yeah idonno I'm just futzing around 😂

@the-golden-comet and @lychhiker-writes, I gotta know. Also tagging @katenewmanwrites @fortunatetragedy @wyked-ao3 +Open tag!

(Hmu to be +/- to my tag games list! I want to make more original tags games like this~)

Another 💋Kazimier💋 doodle!

"Quit starin' at me like you've never seen a pair'a tits before."

@the-golden-comet the incubus as a succubus 🫦

She's half Shapeshifter, remember? So she's essentially cis-gendered in being genderfluid.. or trans in every direction(🤔?), and her pronouns are generally based on her current appearance.

I need to draw Kazimier like this more bc drawing fem features is hard for me 😅 she doesn't quite look right here.

(Hmu to be +/- to any of my taglists)

🎨Fanart Friday!🖌

Yesterday I made a sketch of @the-golden-comet 's oc Peter from their book Peter Hart as a little thank-you gift to them and OF COURSE they uno-reversed my ass to give me some lovely art of Kazimier (how dare you~ ♥️).

So here's my bastard sippin' on a martini, looking absolutely in his element, all dressed to hit up his favorite club ✨️

I love how piercing those eyes are 🔴🟢, and the curly hair looks REALLY good!! (And I know how hard curly hair is to draw 😮‍💨). Thank you so so much again for taking an interest in my incuboi, and for drawing him in all his ritzy yet skeezy glory 💅🥰

If you somehow haven't run across Tumblr's sweetest shooting star, pop over to 💫The Golden Comet's blog💫 and check out their work!

✨️Headcannon Rating Tag✨️

Double tagged by @cowboybrunch and @fortunatetragedy 💕 And dragging @the-golden-comet over here by their open tag~

Rules: use this headcanon generator to generate some headcanons for your OCs! How accurate are they?

Using my characters from 🌐7 Circles🌐

Klaus:

Klaus instinctively cleans messes in their own house as well as other peoples. 8/10: He really has the instinct, but a demon cannot be caught CLEANING of all things.

Klaus will go feral. Watch out. 2/10: Klaus will go feral in a moment of desperation, but it's not the default.

Klaus likes being alone. 0/10: It's hard to adjust to being alone when you grew up being as loved as Klaus was.

Kazimier:

Kazimier steals other peoples clothes. 10/10: Absolutely he's stolen clothes, they're an important resource for shapeshifters!

Kazimier is awful with technology and doesn't know how to use a smart phone. 5/10: He's not awful.. but comes from a place with lesser technology and owns a 90s style flip-phone.

Kazimier sucks at saying tongue twisters. 0/10: He would actually be shockingly good a tongue twisters.

Seeker:

Seeker makes your mom jokes. 0/10: They would NEVER insult your mother.

Seeker has an incredible spice tolerance. 8/10: I haven't though much about Kalilith cuisine, but they probably do have a great tolerance.

Seeker is afraid of doing anything without other peoples permission. 9/10: Absolutely terrified, yes.

Valian:

It would not take much for Val to turn evil. 10/10: Truth. Val meets the expectations people have of 'scum' like him.

Val has been to prison. 9/10: He's kinda in prison right now.

Val could easily survive The Hunger Games. 2/10: He has the adaptability, he has resilience, he is... very smol and very scrawny.

Tagging (no pressure unless you want it) @katenewmanwrites @smellyrottentrees @lychhiker-writes @officialauthorofanotherworld + Open Tag! (hmu to be +/- to my tag-games taglist!)

OC Questionaire Tag✨️

Thanks for tagging me @the-golden-comet!

Answering as Kazimier from 🌐7 Circles🌐

1. Do you go to the gym? If so, what’s the first thing you work on?

Nah, I get enough of a workout in my normal routine. Shapeshiftin' looks easy, but it's pretty similar to tensing your muscles for a long time- makes you sore in the same way, anyhow.

2. What is your favorite dessert?

I avoid sweets if I can. People who have sweet lust are too.. clingy. Ya know, the kind that gets upset if you leave right after, or worse, they think you got somethin' special with them. Ugh.

3. If you could travel anywhere, where would you go?

I'm pretty well off in Du'Preve, big fish in a small sewer and all that. I guess it would be interestin' to see what kinda underground markets the upper districts got though.

Your questions:

Do you collect anything?

What was your favorite toy as a kid?

Can you swim?

Tagging: @katenewmanwrites @smellyrottentrees @wyked-ao3 @lychhiker-writes +Open Tag (Hmu to be +/- to my tag games list!)

✨️Music Tag Game✨️

Tagged by @lychhiker-writes for @rotting-moon-writes tag game!

I want to know what 1-3 songs you feel best embody a character from your WIP, either in general or in this moment in the plot.

Doing 'The Incubois' from 🌐7 Circles🌐!

Klaus🌻:

11:11, Ben Barnes (is also his voice/face claim)

All These Things That I've Done, The Killers

Death of A Bachelor, Panic at The Disco

Kazimier💋:

I Can't Decide, Scissor Sisters

All Scotch No Soda, Sarah &the Safe Word

Heaven Without You, Kid Brunswick (past)

I have 3 playlists for Kaz but 0 songs for Val or Seeker lol, maybe I'll do those two another time.

Tagging @katenewmanwrites @smellyrottentrees @officialauthorofanotherworld I'm kinda late to this one so I think @the-golden-comet @cowboybrunch and @fortunatetragedy have already done this, but I'm excited about music questions and wanted to share! 😁

I would like it noted that it's a shock collar, and him wearing one is cannon 😈 Should I color it?

Kazimier in a collar ⛓️

Name Origins Tag! ✨️

Thank you for the tag @the-golden-comet! And thanks for starting this @pixies-love-envy! This one is juicy to me.

Premise: How did you come up with your OC's names/What are they based on?

Seeker🌠:

Seeker was originally a DND character, and a homebrew race I played around with had very long names that represented the individual somehow. The-Stars-In-Their-Eyes-Seek-The-Spirit-Of-The-Cosmos felt like a reflection of the hopeful diplomat yearning to connect with people across the universe.

Edit: They start using 'Seeker' after finding out sentence-long names are unusual to 'surface people'.

Klaus🌻:

Upcycled from an old OC named Nikoli, now Niklaus. He needed a name that fit his suave gentlemanly air.

Kazimier💋:

Out of story: I wanted there to be a z in the name for whatever reason, and I wanted it to sound good when said in a New Yorkish accent.

In Story: He's not sure what his parents named him, but as a kid he had this Cashmere sweater that acted as his safety blanket and eventually 'brat in the Cashmere sweater' became 'hey Cashmere'. He decided on the spelling when he learned to read/write.

Valian🐁:

Looking for regular words that could be tweaked to make a name. The word 'Valiant' was chosen to contrast the selfish criminal, just dropped the 't'. This has extended to his lore where he was named Valiant by the orphanage and started going by Valian/Val as an adult.

Tagging @katenewmanwrites @officialauthorofanotherworld @wyked-ao3 @zackprincebooks @smellyrottentrees @lychhiker-writes @cowboybrunch @fortunatetragedy (If you've already been tagged by someone consider this extra encouragement- but still no pressure) + Open Tag!

Character Voice Tag! ✨️

I love these!! This one from @rotting-moon-writes, Thanks for the tag @lychhiker-writes!

My line: "You should go to sleep." Your line: -Has realized as they're purchasing something.. that they forgot their wallet-

Valian🐁:

"Get some shut-eye, Star eyes.

Seeker🌠:

"It's been a rather long day, hasn't it? You've done all you can, little one. I'll take care of things while you get some much deserved rest."

Klaus🌻:

"You need your rest. Close your eyes now.."

Kazimier💋:

"If you pass out while standin' there.. I'm lettin' ya hit the floor."

@katenewmanwrites @smellyrottentrees @wyked-ao3 @the-golden-comet @cowboybrunch @fortunatetragedy @zackprincebooks @officialauthorofanotherworld please show me what your beans say when caught in that embarrassing situation if you're so inclined (it's like, my worst nightmare). +Open tag!

Find The Word Tag✨️

Thanks for the tags @the-golden-comet @fortunatetragedy and @lychhiker-writes, I'm gonna pick and choose since there are so many words lol But I got some 🌶️spicy🌶️ lines with the ones I picked.

My Words: Ate, friendly, jest, ardent, conscious, building, hook, excuse, drown, fidget, gape, choice Your Words: Snarl, Hope, Tension, Sink

Color-coded for what character the clip is talking about: Kazimier💋, Klaus🌻, Seeker🌠, Valian🐁 from 🌐7 Circles🌐 ------------------

Ate: They ask over their shoulder, not sure what ifrits ate- or even what a third of the food stocked was precisely."I'll eat anything, me," Val says, hopping to his feet and heading to the fridge.

Friendly: The end product created a friendly, but rather mysterious picture of ‘The Ambassador from beyond the sky', as they took to calling the Kalilith on multiple media fronts.

Ardent: Kazimier raises a brow at the position, half expecting his meal to get on hands and knees. That means the rise in submissiveness, that ardent plea, those were for..

Conscious: Seeker pulls the blanket higher, shivering and covering their chest self-consciously, scandalized at their current state.

Hook: Kazimier hooks a few fingers around the collar, as if trying to give himself more room to breathe, and tips his head back, horns scraping the wall. Excuse: "If that ever comes to pass, you must find whoever you sell me to and tell me how you managed to explain away your involvement, Father," Klaus replies, baring his own fangs in what most people would mistake for a smile. "I'd love to see what excuse you feed to the Sovereign Executive for how I escaped your notice for such a long time."

Fidget: Their upper right hand fidgets in their lap, the east palm longing to reach out and hold Val's thin green fingers for reassurance.

Choice: His choice hadn't been made out of some misguided attempt to dodge his own complicity. How could it be? He's using Kazimier as a sacrifice..

Tagging @katenewmanwrites @zackprincebooks @officialauthorofanotherworld @wyked-ao3 @cowboybrunch @officialauthorofanotherworld @smellyrottentrees @urbiggestfan-01(no pressure) + Open Tag!

🎨Fanart Friday!

Posting a 2nd time bc the 1st one got sexbot attention???

Kazimier💋 from my wip 🌐7 Circles🌐

"When you can shapeshift.. you are your own weapon." (Tw: Blood)

Taglist for art things: @the-golden-comet

This was another very thoughtful birthday gift I received from a friend on discord💕. I am so in love with the vibe here and the vivid reds 🫦 Kazimier being pissed as all hell with a smile on his face is just 🤌

(Lmk if you want to be added!)

✨️OC 'Purity Test' Tag Game✨️

Starting a new tag game and cackling at the thought of my mutuals doing this. Let's go!

Take the Rice Purity Test for your OCs to see how pure (score near 100) or scandalous (score near 0) they are. This is me making fun of purity culture, not supporting it. All scores are valid and shouldn't be subject to ridicule. If you don't know what one of the questions means, you can message me, no judgement.

Characters from 🌐7 Circles🌐

From most pure to least pure:

Seeker🌠: 85

This proper diplomat grew up somewhat sheltered. I wonder how low it will be by the end of the book..

Valian🐁: 51

More in the middle than I thought! Val never got to be in a relationship before he was imprisoned.

Kaus🌻: 36

Being an incubus gave him most of the checks tbh. I think Klaus is too good a man to go much lower.

Me✨️ (for funzies): 16

Hmm. I would not recommend my past to others. I'm apparently a great resource for writing explicit themes tho.

Kazimer💋: 7..

Oofta. Ahahahaa... Listen, he's had a few centuries to get to this number though. Things he hasn't done below.

Kazi HAS NOT: Joined the mile high club. Had a STI. Impregnated someone or been impregnated. Committed an act of incest. Engaged in bestiality. Had sexual intercourse in public. Cheated on a significant other during a relationship.

Tagging: @katenewmanwrites @smellyrottentrees @wyked-ao3 @lychhiker-writes @the-golden-comet @fortunatetragedy @cowboybrunch @zackprincebooks @urbiggestfan-01 @quillswriting +OPEN TAG

(hmu to be =/- to my tag-game list. I like making original ones like this when I can)

Quick and snarky Kazimier doodle to start out the week~

Tried to do a more simple style but I'm not sure how I feel about it 😅

I'm hoping this week to color some of my more detailed art of Kazimier! (So stay tuned for something higher quality than this lol)

Art taglist: @the-golden-comet @lychhiker-writes @gioiaalbanoart @quillswriting (hmu to be +/- to my art tags)

They're A Ten, But.. (Tag Game)✨️

Hopping on this after seeing @the-golden-comet did one awhile back. My characters from 🌐7 Circles🌐:

Klaus 🌻

is a ten, but he has severe daddy issues that prevent him from showing more than the charming suave upper-class bachelor persona he projects.

Seeker 🌠

is a ten, but is prone to going along with whatever you say/bit of a pushover.

Kazimier 💋

is a ten, but you're nothing more than a meal to this callous incubus.

Valian 🐁

is a ten, but eats any fruit with the rind still on.

Tagging: @katenewmanwrites @smellyrottentrees @wyked-ao3 @lychhiker-writes @fortunatetragedy @cowboybrunch @zackprincebooks @urbiggestfan-01 @quillswriting +Open Tag! (Hmu to be +/- to my tag games list)

OOPS, I dropped my laptop and Kazimier X Reader smut fell out! 😮 🌶 

Fang Kink | Monster X Human | World of 🌐7 Circles🌐

I sure hope the two people who voted for this on my poll don't find it~

And I don't know what I would do if @monstersflashlight knew they inspired me to post my smut directly on Tumblrrr....~

Notice: 18+ interacts only. Explicit sex, Ungendered reader insert, alcohol consumption, references to blood, author unable to resist worldbuilding

[Part 1/2]

You’ve been keeping a secret for a couple months now.

As a human, you’re not allowed into the monster empire, you’re supposed to live your measly life outside its borders in the Outlands. If you ever were to venture into the dark claws of Du’Preve, the closest monster district to your human settlement, you would be executed or worse if they discovered you weren’t one of them.

So you’ve taken extra care not to be discovered.

You could never pass as a vampire, with their red eyes and sharp teeth- nevermind a gorgon or gargoyle. But Liches… those looked just like humans until they put too many magic runes on themselves. A little black paint, and some inspiration from a Lich warning poster in your area, and viola, TOTALLY not a human.

Thus far, you’ve hopped the border just to look around for a little while. Du’Preve has some kind of strange curse over it that dims the sun, even at high noon it seems like late evening. You LOVED it. Something about it made you feel alive- you always did have more energy at night and it was a wonder to experience it at 2pm.

You would walk the dirty streets, trying not to stare as you passed people with hissing hair, barking owners of strange market stands, and old rune-riddled liches mumbling incoherently in the gutters.

You also tried very hard not to squint, to act like you weren’t used to the perpetual darkness. You’d overheard monsters spit that word onto the pavement, ‘Squints.’ ‘Damn Squints,’ ‘Filch-beggin’ no good fuckin’ Squints.’

It has the same other-ness that ‘Fang-Banger’ has back home, a term that’s spat at anyone who gets cozy with a monster, even when it’s not the person’s fault.

You might get called that just for visiting Du’Preve, honestly.

But no one back home knows about your adventures, just as no monster knows what you really are. It’s been working so well that on today’s trip into darkness, you decide to do something a little different.

Du’Preve was known to host all kinds of escapism- drugs, whores, alcohol, you name it. But the most interesting to you were the parties and the clubs that hosted them. Last time you were here you overheard talk of one club in particular, The Club Lascivia, where patrons are generally safe from gang involvement and getting drinks spiked by malicious strangers.

You had gone through what few Du’Preve-looking outfits you had, needing something to wear to a club- eventually settling for something skimpier than you’d usually wear in your excitement to dance the night- or the day, away. You slip through your settlement in an old cloak which you leave at the border, soon arriving at your destination- by all appearances just another monster looking to party.

The scene was electric, with colored lights and dirty music that hummed beneath your skin. You moved between the dance floor, enjoying yourself with your heart racing at how close you were to the monstrous patrons, and simply watching the crowd from the safety of a booth, seeing for the first time how human these monsters really were.

In the booth next to you were two gargoyles, their stone-colored wings slightly unfolded to give a sense of privacy as they gossiped about a third gargoyle between flustered giggles.

You see a male gorgon leaning too close to a disinterested woman at the bar and after a few heated words she throws her drink in his face, causing his snakes to curl back with a hiss.

On the dancefloor you watch a little lich flirting with a stunning vampire, dancing so close, rubbing against one another. The vampire brushes closed lips against the lich’s throat in a dangerous tease and you shiver unexpectedly, drawn to the tantalizing threat.

Hot.

Wait- ‘hot’? What are you thinking?! Are you.. a fang-banger? No but you haven’t-

Before you can really parse out your thoughts, you notice a man approaching your booth with a couple of drinks.

He’s in a leather jacket that he hasn’t bothered to zip up over his fishnet shirt, allowing you to see the shape of his hips and the toned ‘v’ of his pelvis peaking up over a studded belt and artfully ripped jeans.

He stops a pace or so away from you, looking at you through tinted glasses as the lights of the club backlight his mane of curly black hair. Something about the way he looks at you makes you flush. He smiles, as if he knows what you’re feeling, and you see fangs glinting in his smirk.

“Mind if I join ya?" He asks in this brassy yet silken voice.

“Yes.” you find yourself saying, “-You can join me, that is.”

“ ‘Preciate it.” he says, and as he sits a strange thrill buzzes through your skull. “Here, for your hospitality.”

He sets a tall drink garnished with a twist of orange in front of you and your voice of reason momentarily returns. Was this safe to drink? You didn’t see the drink made, so it’s possible this was a sexy trap to lure you into a surprise kidney removal or something, right? You rotate the glass, as if somehow that would help you tell if it was spiked.

As you’re grappling with how to politely refuse the cocktail, his hand and its many rings brushes against yours and he plucks your glass off the table to take a deep drink, smiling as he catches the look on your face.

He sets it back in front of you with about a third less liquid in it and leans back, his arms draping across the top of the plush seating. “You’re smart not to trust a stranger, but I don’t get my kicks at this club from unwilling participants.” he teases, not unkind, but with a hint of what those kicks may be, “Go on then.” he urges, looking at you, not the drink. “If you want it.. It’s here for you.”

You had never been propositioned quite like this. His air was pushy, dominant, forceful even. But in his words and relaxed posture he invited you to walk away. What if you did? He might chuckle as you excuse yourself with a scarlet blush.. but you don’t think he’d follow.

What if you didn’t?

In a streak of boldness you look him in the eye and pick up your drink, draining it entirely as you stare him down. You were a human with enough gall to sneak into monster territory, after all.

“Moxie.” he praises with a quirk of his brow. It crosses your mind that you’re impressing a monster with your bravery and you feel tipsy off that alone. He licks one of his fangs and you can’t take your eyes off him. You think to the vampire on the dance floor and wonder what it feels like to have those sharp teeth on your skin.. on your lips..

“Now that you're done with your drink, you wanna taste of somethin’ else?” He asks, and you blush at his ability to seemingly read your thoughts.

What.. What should you say? Obviously you were getting hot and bothered here but to do anything physical with a person from Du'Preve, to willingly walk into his grasp, that was a much much bigger taboo than taking yourself on a little adventure across the border now and again.

You feel a light touch on your wrist, the man has moved in the semicircular booth to sit beside you. “Hey now..” the man soothes, his fingers barely resting on your skin. “You can be nervous, moxie, or anythin’ between. If we do somethin’ I just need you to want it.”

Your voice comes out as a whisper, anxious and daring all at once. “I want it.”

[PART 2]

7C taglist:

@gioiaalbanoart @biblicallyaccuratefruitbat @katenewmanwrites @pencilpusher1000 @lychhiker-writes @autism-purgatory @wyked-ao3 @cowboybrunch @zackprincebooks @smellyrottentrees @fortunatetragedy @aalinaaaaaa @the-golden-comet @urbiggestfan-01 @quillswriting @nbkuhn @ddgraywrites (hmu to be =/- to the list)

OOPS, I dropped my laptop and Kazimier X Reader smut fell out! 😮 🌶 

Fang Kink | Monster X Human | World of 🌐7 Circles🌐

Notice: 18+ interacts only. Explicit sex, Ungendered reader insert, alcohol consumption, references to blood, author unable to resist worldbuilding

[Part 2/2, See part 1 here]

Your voice comes out as a whisper, anxious and daring all at once. “I want it.”

His lips swallow the rest of your trepidation as they press into your own and you groan at the sensation. He effortlessly takes charge, kissing you like you're something to savor before exploring your mouth with his tongue. Being so close to those sharp teeth makes you whimper and you kiss him back, wanting him to do more to you.

Then his fingers reach under your chin to tip your head back. He kisses along your jaw, lingering at the soft spot below your ear a moment before settling at your neck with a chuckle.

“You like that?” He breathes against your warming pulse. You can feel his smile as he grazes your skin with his teeth, just enough to tease you. Just enough to make you tremble. 

Fuck.

You're struggling to find your words when he speaks your feelings to existence with a gravelly voice.

“You like my fangs, huh.”

He doesn't even phrase it like a question, and isn’t seeking an answer. He simply returns to your neck, kissing and sucking and teasing with his teeth until you’re whimpering for him. For more.

He pulls back with a knowing look, obviously pleased.

“Follow me, I know a place that’ll give us a little more privacy.” he says lightly, but then you find your chin in his hand and he’s staring you down with a more serious expression. “Once we get there, I’ll give you so much pleasure it’ll make your head spin.. but I’ll be hard-pressed to stop in the middle of it. You ok with that?”

You nod in his palm and he smiles, standing and offering you the same hand to take. He leads you through the crowd, the warmth of his skin mirroring the warmth coursing though you, and takes you to a staircase that’s blocked off with a tacky velvet rope and a sign labeled NO ENTRY, VIP ONLY which he untethers and tosses to the side.

You were all for adventure, but if you were caught.. You could be discovered as an Outlander.

“Uh.. should we be-”

“Don’ worry, Doll. I’m the VIP in this joint.” he says with a snicker, squeezing your hand and giving it a tug.

He takes you to the second floor which unfortunately for you and your weak human eyes, is completely dark. You do you best to act like you have night vision, and it’s incredibly helpful that you’re being lead by the hand through the pitch, but you still manage to stumble a little. Hopefully it would be assumed that you were feeling the alcohol or something.

“Here we are..” he murmurs, and you hear a door open, then shut behind you as you’re pulled into this new space. You stumble again as a forceful hand pushes you against that same door. You gasp into his mouth as it reconnects with yours and he hums as if you’re an ambrosia to him. His body presses closer and you realize with a moan that he’s achingly hard for you, grinding against you slowly.

His domineering kiss eases up some and you almost make a sound of complaint before you realize.. he’s inviting you, offering his fangs for you to taste. You feel him smile as you slide your tongue across to feel that canine, gently testing it’s sharpness. Why did it turn you on so much?

You’re a fangbanging slut, that’s why. Your mind supplies, but it only served to turn you on more.

After a moment of reveling in his mouth, he pulls away. “..There’re too many clothes.” He pants, and you can hear the rustle of him stripping immediately. After fumbling with your shoes you’re right behind, but he doesn’t wait for you to fully disrobe before his hands are roaming your body, leaving a trail of pleasured shivers in their wake. He slides his touch across your chest, touching you just right, then down your waist gently until they reach your hips and grip you tight.

He grinds against you again, rolling his hips in a gesture of what’s to come and you want it. Your own hips move involuntarily in his grip and you groan pathetically, your desire dripping down your spine like molten lava to your groin where you’re already twitching for him.

You subsequently lose contact with the ground before roughly making contact with a mattress. Then he’s on you, his mouth ravishing your neck as his fingers slide between your cheeks, teasing you, testing you. He spreads your legs easily and ensures that you're prepared while toying with you, turning you into a moaning mess under his confident hands.

When his fingers leave you you’re so turned on and ready to be fucked that there’s nothing but delicious friction when he fills you to the hilt in an instant, growling in pleasure when you moan loud and clench around him.

He doesn’t wait for you to adjust to his thick cock before he’s fucking you, pulling out most of the way out before slamming back in with a groan, over and over again. It makes you see stars and feel dizzy and high and electric all at once. He fucks you closer and closer to that edge, mouth still at your neck.

When you feel like you’re almost there, his lips leave your throat to breathe in your ear.

“Cum for me, fangbanger.”

It sets you off and he bites down on your neck just right to extend your high as he fucks you harder and harder until he’s pressing his face into the crook of your neck and thrusting deep into you with a rumbling sound of pleasure, filling you.

You’re barely coming down from your climax when he starts moving again inside your sensitive body, making you cry out.

You hear a dark chuckle beyond the ringing in your ears, “Oh no, you’re not done yet.” he says with a roll of his hips. “You’re gonna cum until you can’t for me.”

True to his word, he rails you for what must be hours, only pausing to manipulate your body into new positions, each more pleasurable than the last. He made you cum more times than you even knew that you could. By the time he’s done your limbs are like lead and at the same time you feel like you’re floating. You hardly feel the bed move as he gets off the mattress, too wrapped up in the afterglow.

“Don’ move. You’re gonna need a minute.” he advises, voice slightly gravelly still. The light clicks on, bathing the room in the dim red glow that was pretty common in Du’Preve. It was making you sleepy. One of your hands touches your neck, feeling the soreness of hickies, but no holes, no blood.

“You didn’t drink my blood?” You ask, looking over at him. He’s putting his clothes back on but pauses long enough to shoot you an amused look. “I wasn’t interested in that in the first place, squints.”

Wait… Squints?

“I do gotta get, though. You’re free to take a bit of time, and a shower if ya don’t want to take my souvenirs back across the border, huh?

You flush with embarrassment at being found out, and at realizing your current state with a little more clarity. You have so many questions- about him, about what gave you away, but the one that comes out of your mouth is-

“Why aren’t you turning me in?”

He smirks at you from the threshold, looking back with a glint in his eyes, which without his tinted glasses almost appear to be different colors.

“Maybe I ain’t supposed to be here, neither.”

And with that he’s gone. You take him up on his offer, eventually dragging your body to the shower, letting the warm water reinvigorate you for the journey ahead- you weren’t risky enough to sleep in monster territory.

When you’re finally back in the outlands, tying your cloak back around your shoulders, all you can think about is the next time you’ll sneak away to indulge in your new fangbanger lifestyle. The next time you'll feel those teeth at your throat..