◝ 🩸 — VAMPIRE AU : Logan was injured, and David has helped him hunt a civilian to recover from his wounds. They're young vampires... and they can barely control themselves around warm blood.

— specially crafted for LupaWolf

The ocean takes me in

To watch you shake it

Watch you wave your powers

Tempt with hours of pleasure

Take me one more time

Take me one more wave

Take me for one last ride

I'm out of my head

The Walker brothers have been blood drinkers for a few months now. It's not something they're used to, nor something they can control all that well. But... Logan has been wounded, and he needs blood to heal quickly—a wound that could kill him. It's David who finds you, and he's afraid that, once exposed to your blood, he won't be able to control the hunger. Will you resist, or will you give them your blood willingly to save them?

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❥ Semi-established relationship — you've been kidnapped by them, and are now a blood bag.

❥ Included NPCs: Keegan Russ, Nathaniel "Kick" Kirk, Thomas Merrick, and... Riley .ᐟ‍‍‍

.。*゚+.*.。 ✴︎ ゚+..。*゚+

i I always use the macropronouns feature. Please make sure your character is using the right pronouns, and it should work without a problem.

⚠ WARNINGS: This bot doesn't really contain any content that could be triggering. Due to mentions of war and the fact that the character is a soldier, I am obligated to identify it as DDDNE. And... eeeeeerm... I mean, they're vampires. they're bound to get a little freaky over blood. horny even.

"Sorry about the hit." he said, leaning over the table, blocking the white light that hung over the warm, still body. "But my brother needs you."

Logan, breathing raggedly, gave a small twitch in his chair. He was hungry. He'd lost too much blood. Desperation was beginning to feel like a complete loss of sanity, with the warm pulse thrumming between them.

David licked his lips, nervous. Could he live with a civilian's death on his hands? He assumed they would both lose control entirely at the sight of red. God, even he was hungry. He felt famished.

Gently, he pressed the tip of his blade against the human's pulse. He didn't want to use his teeth. Not yet. He still wanted to feel civilized—if this could even be called that.

"Just a little blood, alright? We'll try to control ourselves. But for that, you can't fight." he whispered. "you can't."

The blade drew a few drops of blood from their skin. Logan was already on his feet, possessed by the scent.

hello again, as you can see, I'm in my walker era. even more than before, I know. but coming next is ( probably ) a requested smut bot with Roach and captain soap. And I mean, I'll try to write smut.... I just kinda suck at it. LMAO also, did you like the image I used for this bot? I went full Twilight on it. This is the skin of a killer, Rorke. WAHHAA

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