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Vampire!Italy-x-Reader-x-Germany: Young Blood Pt1"Who... are you?"
A young child stood in the woods behind her house, staring up into the bloody red eyes of the man before her. He was tall, looming, with skin white as milk; his hair looked dark brown in the dim shadows cast by the trees. Tiny fang tips protruded over his bottom lip from his mouth. The girl looking up at him was in her pajamas - she had snuck out of through her bedroom window to wander the woods by moonlight. However, the moment she stepped out of sight of the house, she was confronted by the strange man.
She continued to gaze up at him. "Who are you?" She repeated fearlessly. "... I'm Feliciano," the man finally said. His voice was a soft whisper, tossed by the wind, and he had a faint Italian accent. Her large _|e/c|_ eyes blinked. "Why are you out in the woods so late?" She asked curiously.
"I could ask the same to you, bella."
The girl tilted her head to the left; "Are you wandering, too?" "... No, I'm looking for so
Vamp!PrussiaXReader: Lost in BloodThe steam from the hot bucket of water was visible today as you dunk the floor brush in and out, scrubbing the cold stone floors of the estate. Never in your life did you expect to become a servant to Edelstein's.
You were still heir to family's fortune, once part of a high class of aristocrats that ruled the land east of here. As a young child, you had no cares about anything until that dreadful night came.
It happened so fast. One moment you were sleeping in your warm bed when the windows exploded. They appeared, moving swiftly and killing anyone in sight. These creatures feasted on the blood of others: Vampires. From your bed, you woke, hearing the screams of the servants and family, yelling to the Lord to save their souls. You remember your father barging into your room, sweat mixed with blood and tears ran down his face as he held the door closed. He tossed a particular item on your bed. It was in a worn brown sac, tied in red string. His last words to you still rang in your h
Vampire!SwedenxReader Why are Swedish Fish red?You were woken out of a sound sleep by a knock on your door. Who on earth could that be? You thought to yourself while putting on a t-shirt and jeans to answer the door at one in the morning. You went downstairs and opened the door to reveal a tall and silent Berwald, your Swedish boyfriend. You sighed and grumbled, "Berwald, what are you doing here at one in the morning?"
"I came to see you (name)." He replied in his deep, husky voice lined with a Swedish accent. "Awww, that's sweet of you. Come on in." You replied, feeling sorry for your rude behavior and let him into your home. "Would you like anything?" You asked him politely. "Just some Swedish Fish please. If you have any." He replied. "My boyfriend is full blood Swedish, why wouldn't I have any?" You asked playfully, trying to get him to laugh, or at least smile. 'Good point." He replied plainly. You sighed in defeat and went to your kitchen.
He's just so stiff you thought to yourself while pouring some of the red,
Vampire!SwedenxReader - SnowstormDear god how did you get in this snowstorm!?
You followed the path with your pet goat, Michelle, and now you were utterly lost! Ice and snow pelted the surface of your fur-lined coat. Small icicles were hanging off the horns of your goat.
"Don't worry Michelle, we'll find shelter...somehow." You said encouragingly although your animal companion probably didn't believe you or, for that matter, understand you. She shook her head, as if she didn't believe it. Suddenly, a castle loomed in the distance. You didn't know why but it seemed so eerie. However, in this snowstorm, you were desperate for any shelter so you walked up to the large oak doors and knocked. The doors opened almost effortlessly, could the castle be abandoned? You slowly walked inside, only for the doors to slam shut behind you. Okay, so maybe the castle wasn't exactly abandoned. You looked around, seeing the castle was decked with dark blue, gold, and white. The grand staircase was covered with a bright red carpet, perhap
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