#vampire viktor

[doctorho]

you've heard the stories. everyone has. it's half-rumor and half cautionary tale, at this point;

the hermit living in the abandoned library. the only evidence of his presence the golden light in the windows at night and sometimes, a trail of smoke coming out of the chimney.

there's whispers of him: how no-one really knows what he does, where he came from. who he really is. someone thinks they saw him outside at night, but they don't know for sure.

the only thing they know is this:

he is a vampire.

or, so you're told.

there's all kinds of things you hear about him, and you're pretty sure that most of it is exaggerated. but... you never really could figure out why people seemed to be afraid of him. sure, he lives in an abandoned building alone and seems to be mostly nocturnal, but he doesn't actually seem to bother anyone. if anything, there's a strange trend of mechanical appliances getting mysteriously fixed in the dark of the night. that's it.

mostly, he doesn't seem to interact with anyone, not that you know of at least. there's exactly one man that seems to visit the library and you don't know what he does there, he doesn't go often and he doesn't seem to be very talkative about it. you think he might be a delivery of some sort, but you're not sure.

the man's gotta eat, right?

you refuse to think too much about what it is exactly that he eats.

you don't really have a reason to get anywhere close to the library. it's in a pretty secluded part of town, surrounded by old tall trees that were slowly all turning shades of orange, and there isn't really anything close by. just some trash and the old forges.

the leaves on the ground make your every footstep silent, making you feel like a ghost.

and with every step, you try to convince yourself that actually, this isn't stupid, and you're totally just there to see the pretty trees. just on a walk. nothing more. nothing weird.

it's a lie, of course. a pretty see-through one; it feels too light for you to even pretend it's true.

you're curious.

that's the only reason you're out there.

it doesn't make much sense, and wouldn't make a waterproof explanation if you had to explain yourself to anyone, but it's the truth. you want to know more about him, you want to know if what people are saying is really true.

and... you've seen him through the windows a few times. and... if he really was some sort of an evil demonling, shouldn't that scare you? shouldn't that be hard-wired into your instincts?

it isn't. it's like watching a deer in a forest; staying still so it won't see you and run away, barely daring to breathe.

but you know the deer won't hurt you. it's just not used to humans.

you think.

you know it's a stupid idea, going there. you don't even try to tell yourself otherwise. the knowledge that being there is stupid, and potentially dangerous, is like a wave passing over your thoughts with every passing heartbeat. it's a shadow of everything you've been told over the years; you don't believe the stories, but they have to come from somewhere, right?

it's just a library. just a guy in a rundown library. there isn't anything inherently dangerous about that.

except that the whole town seems to agree thah he is the danger in that, and... you know that. it coats the inside of your head like a layer of honey, heavy and sticky and making it difficult to think straight - all your thoughts seem to circle back to what if. but it's still not enough to get you to leave. you've been curious about him for so long, and it doesn't seem to be fading. besides, you're staying a safe distance away. it's not like you're going up to the door and knocking.

he is no longer at the window.

he is standing in front of you.

in the darkening night, he's little more than another shadow, but once you see him, he's impossible to ignore. the kind of still-calm that reminds you of an exceptionally intelligent cat, and watching you intently. with his eyes a shade of golden you've never seen on anyone before, and his face a picture of calculating neutrality. his eyes seem to almost be glowing, and they are deadset on yours.

you don't really even need to form the thought before you know it;

you're not sure which one of you is the deer.

#vampire viktor #fic talk #viktor arcane x reader #viktor x reader #arcane fanfic #scribbles #might write more of this

[lewis-just-lewis]

I have finished the he! I love the way his face came out so much-I’m still kinda so so about his suit. But now that I have a headshot I fully plan on working on a full body sometime soon!

#viktor arcane #arcane #vampire viktor #art #arcane fanart #AU? #maybe? #it is thee spookiest month

[crowsandfrogs]

Not An End But The Start Of All Things

OK I FINALLY SCANNED THE PAGES (the started to smudge so i cleaned em up and scanned them)

I had such a great time reading Not an end but the start of all things by @thedreamlessnights in real time! and then drawing these pages. They are a great writer and a cool person. <3

check out the initial post with photos of the pages

#fanart #my art #sketches #sketchbook scan e #sketchbook scan #viktor arcane #vampire viktor #fanart sketches #fanart sketchbook page #fanfic fanart #i adore this person #they’re so incredible and their writing is. judt. chefs kiss

[dervampireprince]

ASMR | Arcane - Viktor x Listener N-SFW Bloodbag [M4A] [Spicy Patreon Preview]

[M4A] [Vampire Viktor] [Sub bottom listener] [Sucking your blood] [Listener is penetrated] [Non-specific penetration] [Clothes ripping] [Strength kink?] [Biting] [Bloodlust] [Aftercare]

The second of this month’s fledgling exclusive audios. Happy Halloween! There were Patreon requests for more Viktor and while this scenario is of my own making, I hope it's well liked.

Custom audio commissions are open! Full spicy audios on soundgasm and Patreon. Downloadable versions, exclusive  spicy audios and Discord on Patreon. I also stream on Twitch 3 times a week @ dervampireprince . [minors + ageless blogs dni. this blog is for 18+ only.] [do not repost/reupload/edit my audios and videos]

#viktor #viktor x reader #viktor x listener #arcane #viktor arcane #arcane viktor #vampire viktor #jayvik #vilco #arcane x reader #viktor x sky #arcane imagines #the vampire whispers #audio roleplay #headcannons #imagines #nsft audio #nsft audios #vampire kink

[doli-nemae]

"I want to be your guide

Into the afterlife

It's a gift, look past the pain like I do

I want to see your eyes

Just before your demise

When only fear remains inside you"

- "Remains" by Aviators

(lasombra Deacon and tzimisce Viktor belong to @clericnortke !!)

#vtm #vampire the masquerade #vampirethemasquerade #vtm oc #lasombra #tzimisce #wod #wod art #world of darkness #vampire #artists on tumblr #dolinemae #friens char: Deacon #friens char: Viktor #ukrart #also i started to watch midnight mass #a little meh for me but it does remind me of Judy and Deacon #I want to redraw a few scenes from there WHEN I'LL HAVE SOME FUCKING FREE TIME

[xxhellonursexx]

It's a living

Several years after the end of "Blood Communion," Lestat's castle in France has become the vampire equivalent of Disneyland, complete with his son running guided tours. Come meet the characters, including the decidedly apathetic Vampire Armand.™️ Just don't take any unauthorized photos of him,™️ or risk the consequences.

#iwtv #interview with the vampire #vampire chronicles #armand #the vampire armand #chateau de lioncourt #prince lestat #viktor de lioncourt #xxhellonursexx vc comics

[georgeromeros]

Underworld (2003) dir. Len Wiseman

#underworld #underworld 2003 #underworldedit #horroredit #actionedit #filmedit #werewolfedit #vampireedit #underworld franchise #my gifs #mine: underworld #movies #action #horror #raze #werewolves #lycans #vampires #viktor #bill nighy

[same-side]

Happy Halloween!!!

#arcane viktor #arcane #league of legends #league #fanart #lol viktor #jayvik #vampire

[doctorho]

Holy darkness pt. 2

hi guys!!!! soooo this was supposed to be a fall/spooky times fic but you know what we can bring that vampire energy into january. i have permission (i can do whatever i want forever) Vampire!Viktor x gender neutral reader, 1.5k words part 1

In addition to packing your favorite book, you take a few extras too, just in case. You’d made plans to go back to the library the next day, with a pie and a book, as agreed, and the whole day you feel like your skin is tingling. It might be the stupidest thing you’ve ever done, knowingly going to spend time with a strange man that was possibly a vampire, at night, in the dark, on the outskirts of town.

But man were you excited. 

It was the first interesting thing that had happened in a long, long time. And...you couldn't really bring yourself to truly be afraid enough to stay away.

So you pack your books, pick up a fresh strawberry pie from the bakey, and get on your way, walking through the darkening streets. It had gotten colder recently, and the wind was howling in the trees, and for all intents and purposes, the whole night felt like a cheap copy of something that starts with it was a dark and stormy night…

You ignore this. And the quiet gnawing nerves at the back of your head. 

When you get to the library, for the first time ever you don’t stay in the shadows on the street. 

You walk in. It feels weird – you could vaguely remember when the library was in use, but it had been like this for years now, dark and quiet and certainly with no regular foot traffic. So just…walking through the front yard, to the big, old doors, it felt…out of place. Like you were being watched. There were tall, ancient trees lining the path, there was even a fountain with some old statue in the middle, but that hadn’t seen running water in years, except when it rained.

The doors all tall, dark and imposing. You’re not really sure what to do; you hadn’t discussed the specifics with him. Typically one didn’t knock when entering a library, but in this case…it was his home. It felt rude to just walk in.

But then again, if he had some sort of supernatural powers, there was a good chance he already knew you were there, having heard you approaching. 

You still weren’t sure if he could hear your heartbeat. Which, at the moment, was thundering in your ears. So, probably. It was probably loud enough at this point that even a normal human could have heard it if they tried hard enough. 

You knock on the door. The sound is dull and quiet, your knuckles not having a big impact on the heavy wood door softened by years of rain. 

He hears it anyway. Of course he does. It doesn’t take long for him to open the door for you, and – you have to take a moment to orient yourself after you see him. He’s all smooth skin and sharp edges and intense eyes, focused and burning on you. 

Someone could tell you he’s carved from marble and you would believe them. He looked like he’s dropped here straight from the pages of some fairytale. 

(At this, your train of thought staggers a little bit, and with it, your heart. Yes, he looked like he’s straight from a fairytale – but which side? You didn’t know him. And…in some stories the beautiful things turn out to be the most dangerous ones).

And then he smiles at you, and you find that you don’t really care all that much. 

He smiles, and something in your heart settles.

You’re not sure if that’s a good thing or not.

Probably not. 

“Hello,” he says, voice calm and pleasant, “come in.”

You thank him as he steps aside from the doorway, letting you in. 

The library foyer is dark, like you’d expected, big and empty. Hollow, somehow, without all the people that it was built for. He’s clearly done some redecorating, moving things around, stacking books and turning shelves, but it was still a big, empty space. 

He nods towards an open doorway and you follow him. It leads to a slightly more cozy room, with dark wooden book shelves and warm-lit candles lighting the space. You had no idea what the space had been originally, but he’d managed to make it look like a living room; there was a fireplace, and a set of dark red velvet chairs. Tall windows lined the walls, and they had tall velvet curtains, draping all the way from the high ceiling to the floor. 

There’s a dark wooden table, and you set down the pie. You’d been careful carrying it, trying not to mush it up, and you were hoping you’d been successful in that. Gifting someone with a pie probably worked better when it still looked like a pie.

He hums appreciatively, looking at it, and you peel it out of its packaging. 

“Do you drink tea?” He asks, and for some reason, that takes you by surprise.

Not a totally outrageous question to ask from a guest, but for some reason you hadn’t expected it from him. 

“Uh…yeah. Sure.” You answer, and he nods a little. And then, he disappears into an adjacent room. 

You just stay there, not sure if you should have followed him or not. He hadn’t asked you to, so it felt safer not to. But staying in the room felt awkward, too. You try to suspend the awkwardness by studying your surroundings, and it works, for a while. 

The room isn’t as dusty as you were expecting. He’d clearly been taking care of the books. And – if you hadn’t heard the rumors of him being a vampire that should be avoided at all costs, the room might even be comfortable. 

But, for now, you stay on your toes. Figuratively speaking. 

When he comes back, he is carrying a silver tray with a steaming teapot and clinking porcelain cups. 

“It’s black tea,” he says, “I hope that’s okay. I don’t have…the widest selection.”

He sets out the tray on the table too, and glances at you. 

“That’s fine.” You answer, then sit down on the closest velvet-covered chair and lean back to study him. “Where do you get this stuff?”

He pours you a cup, and then offers it to you, smiling. “I have my connections.”

“But they don’t bring you tea blends,” you continue, “or pies.”

You take the tea cup, and wait for him to answer. Stir in some sugar. 

“No.” He says after a moment, making his own cup.

“And you don’t go out to get them on your own?”

“...No.” 

“Why not?”

He lifts an eyebrow. Looks at you. 

“I am well aware that the people in town don’t exactly…appreciate my presence.”

“Doesn’t mean you aren’t allowed to go outside.”

He takes a breath, and stirs his tea. 

“No,” he agrees, “but it does make going outside…unpleasant.” He exhales a small sigh and looks down at his hands. “I keep to myself most of the time. It’s…easier that way.”

You nod slowly. His words sound heavy, serious. He’s fidgeting with his fingers, and he hasn’t mentioned the pie, yet. 

“Have you got any plates?” You ask, “Forks?” 

He meets your gaze, you nod towards the pie, and his eyes follow.. 

He opens his mouth, and then closes it. Then looks at you again. “Yes.” He then says after a moment, “I…haven’t shared dessert with anyone in a long time.”

“Well, now’s your chance.” You smile at him, and he smiles back, but it looks a little hollow. 

He gets up again, and soon, returns with small delicate porcelain plates – mismatching – and a dull-looking knife. 

“No forks,” he says apologetically, “but I suppose we can use the tea spoons?”

“Sure,” you answer, and then wait for him to get settled down again. He looks at the pie for a moment before starting to cut it. 

“So how’d you end up here?” You ask, while he scoops out a piece of the pie to one of the plates. 

“Long story.” He answers, without looking at you.

“I’ve got time.”

He takes a deep breath, and then for a moment, focuses on cutting the pie again, scooping out a piece to the other plate, carefully setting aside the knife and then placing one of the plates in front of you. 

“I was homeless,” he starts, simply, factually, “and wandered around for a long time, didn’t really have anywhere to go.” He stirs his tea, and watches it swirl. Licks his lips. “I ran into a man that used to work here. He told me it was empty, so I just…thought I’d stay here for a while.” He shrugs with one shoulder, “And ended up staying.”

“And you’ve been here,” you say slowly, “alone. Ever since?”

He doesn’t answer.

“Doing what?” 

“Reading, mostly.”

“And you haven’t gone insane yet?”

His lips quirk up in a small smile. “I think that’s still up for debate.” 

You look at him for a moment. “Doesn’t it get lonely?” 

You couldn’t imagine being cooped up inside one place, alone, for that long, without really…going anywhere, or seeing anyone. 

Now, he looks up. Meets your eyes, carefully. 

“Sometimes.” 

#viktor arcane x reader #viktor x reader #arcane fanfic #vampire viktor

[hekateinhell]

today I said the words ✨lestat's baby mama✨ to someone and I had to pause and process once again that it's canon he knocks up some lady doctor with a 'precious, adorable, curvaceous, hot little body'

god bless whatever anne rice was on in 2013

#i unironically love that scene btw lmao #he snuggles her!!! even though he just wants to drain her dry after they bang!!! #viktor's mom was thicc y'all #lestat de lioncourt #flannery gilman #vc #vampire chronicles

[crowsandfrogs]

@thedreamlessnights

a whole sketchbook spread dedicated to ur fanfic

hope u know ur one of my favorite fanfic authors 💕

#art #fanart #my art #artist #myart #sketches #sketchbook #sketch #arcane fanart #viktor #viktor arcane #vampire viktor

[mttsbcshhtpst]

@wahennei 😭

#wayne is so pookie #oncelings #waiter ler #vampire ler #viktor #onceler au #vampire au #the lorax #the once ler #oncest??? #UWAUWUAUWUAU

[blended-ice]

little nibble 🤺🤺🤺🩸

(obligatory vampire au)

#peas n guac #man I just drew this in one sitting while listening to step on me (the cardigans) on repeat #something just came over me idk #listen #sometimes #I just gotta draw the boys covered in blood #sorry you had to find out this way #it’s not very much blood #only a lil itty bit u know #yeah #‘but blended’ you say #‘isn’t it lowkey cringefail of you to be posting vampire au’s?’ #and I say NO #I say cringe is DEAD babygirl (gender neutral) #cringe died when I decided to dedicate an entire blog to drawing 2016 anime blorbo fanart #I’m talking to myself too much rn I need to calm down #I am so!!! Tired!! I should be in bed!!! #yuri on ice #yoi #viktor nikiforov #katsuki yuuri #viktuuri #fanart #id in alt text

[gamedrawin]

-February Edition-

Thank you for your participation! I keep your others ideas for the March Edition.

-Ghetsis: It's crazy to say that I've never drew him seriously until today.

-Miku: A classic I mean!

-Viktor: I had no idea who was this man but the game looks so cool!

-Emmet: I didn't even need a reference.

-Ronaldo: Same, I didn't know the anime so I've watch a video. The dude was scared by a walking cucumber so now I need to watch it!

-Malthael: I have Diablo 3 but I've never played it 'cause I'm too busy to draw as a dumb ass.

#pokemon ghetsis #hatsune miku #viktor humphries #pokemon emmet #The vampire dies in no time #Ronaldo #malthael #diablo 3 #pokemon

[maibeenot]

hey hey

what if Vampire/Hunter AU but make it TUA

the Brellies were adopted by Reggie and trained to become vampire hunters because of their super powers

(specifics under the cut)

I think Five and Luther end up becoming vampires in this. Five disappears at a young age and gets bitten then, Luther was bitten wayyy later.

Despite Luther being a vampire, he still goes out to hunt other vampires to continue Reggie’s legacy

Klaus is somehow miraculously not bitten after all these years, in fact he’s probably pals with vampires

Diego definitely still beats up vampires but not necessarily hunt. He’s just vigilante-ing the vampires that hurt people but the ones that mind their own business, he just leaves them. This isn’t really an exception though as he also beats up hunters and general criminals.

Allison is bitten after she left the academy and is just trying to live a normal life (or as normal as a celebrity can be). Her plot more has to do with her losing custody to Claire because she’s endangering her kid by literally being a vampire (or something along those lines, her story isn’t super clear in my head atm)

Klaus is mostly the same with the exception for him being friends with a Lot of vampires and is trying to cover up for them, making sure his siblings (Luther and Diego) are not going after them

Five returns to the family after years of being missing when he is found by one of the siblings, deliriously wandering the streets, starving to death.

The commission in this is more like a legion of vampires trying to kill all the hunters and Five was a part of that (because he has super powers), before running away to find his family.

Ben was likely bitten and killed by Reggie. He still wanders the world, following Klaus though

Viktor’s story also remains mostly the same with the exception of Leonard being a vampire and his motivations becoming wanting to drink Viktor’s blood for his super powers or something along those lines.

The main plot will be less of world ending stuff and probably just the mystery of Reggie’s murder (I think he’d get murdered in this) and the umbrella fam trying their best not to instantly murder each other or get the people they care about murdered by one of their siblings. Then they gotta save Viktor as well because Leonard.

As for setting, I do want something more Gothic/Victorian. Might be set in some fictional city with other supernatural elements as well.

#the umbrella academy #umbrella academy #tua au #the umbrella academy au #im in my vampire phase rn #five hargreeves #allison hargreeves #klaus hargreeves #luther hargreeves #diego hargreeves #ben hargreeves #viktor hargreeves #oh god long post #art of their designs at some point #maybe #tua vampire au

[mtg-cards-hourly]

Glorifier of Dusk

"The blood of the enemy is a sacrament. The strength it gives is proof that our cause is just."

Artist: Viktor Titov TCG Player Link Scryfall Link EDHREC Link

#mtg #magic the gathering #tcg #$0.38 #viktor titov #glorifier of dusk #ravnica: clue edition #creature #vampire #soldier