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variantofnick · 2 years
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Some more art I did form  #vamptober 2021.
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willow-mortem · 6 months
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Day 31 Happy Vampween and happy halloween everyone ! 🧡
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wyllora · 3 years
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Vamptober day 2: Sweet Embrace
Very inspired by Carmilla by Sheridan le Fanu
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andrealeora · 3 years
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Day 14: Every Rose Has Its Thorns " Every rose has its thorn just like night has its dawn. Every tear bears some pain just like a scar varies to stain."
Qadir ❤️
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festeringsilence · 3 years
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There is umm... something about bringing down a stoic Ventrue Prince to his knees.
Filled a few prompts for Vamptober. Obviously I would make them all Alec-centric ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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paint-lady · 3 years
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Vamptober Day 19: Satiated
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3 HRS (I did several other drawings before I settled here)
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zenaquaria · 2 years
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Vamptober 2021: Day 31 - Finale
And the end of Vamptober 2021 closes out with a What We Do In The Shadows-type skit, featuring Castlevania: Animated Dracula, Hellsing Ultimate (Abridged) Alucard, Curse of Strahd Strahd von Zarovich, and Skyrim: Dawnguard Lord Harkon! Vampire Lord Roomies, where two idiots, a smartass, and a tired old man fuss and fight like cats over dumb vampire things~
Thank you to everyone for your interest and your submissions! I only wish I had been more inspired this year, but such is life, and I appreciate all the support! I hope y’all had fun seeing the wider variety of this year’s challenge as I did gaining new confidences! Until next Vamptober!
Do not repost, edit, alter, trace/copy, use/redistribute my artworks without my permission.
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blighted-elf · 3 years
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Vamptober 2021 Day 24 - The Prince
Art commission info in pinned post, Kofi link in bio.
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catcatsoda · 3 years
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day 1 of vamptober2021, fangs out!!
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iravaid · 3 years
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Fangs out for vamptober, with Foodtruck
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doloresdraws · 3 years
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04 – Elysium fashion
There was nothing that she loathed more than having to spend time in the company of other Kindred. Same dead faces, same boring small talk sparkled by occasional subtle insults...And yet, because of her position as an Elysium Keeper, she had to be there, entertaining everyone and putting on her best smile for all those undead losers. But if there was one thing she did love about Elysiums, something that has brought her at least some joy, it was the opportunity to wear and show off her most fashionable, yet very tasteful wardrobe.
She was well aware of her beauty, evidently it was what “earned” her this “delightful” existence in the first place. Adrianna had no doubts that she would look radiant wearing practically anything, her experiences over the centuries have told her so.
There was something empowering in the way she felt when she put on her most delicate pieces of clothing. Maybe it was the fact that it made her feel like a real piece of art and maybe to an extent she did enjoy some of the attention her presence and grace evoked. There was no one who could ever compete with her sense of style or beauty, not even that doe-eyed little whore Lola. Adrianna opened her closet and gently stroked all of her carefully handpicked dresses, most of them sown specifically for her by her talented admirers. “Beautiful,” she whispered as she touched the silky fabric of the white dress. “Yes, that will do,” she couldn’t wait to see all of the lifeless eyes on her, admiring her boldness of wearing a white dress in a room full of monsters and bottled blood refreshments. 
Speaking of monsters, she let her nightgown slip, revealing her pale body as she carefully started to put on her gown for the evening. She put on quite a show for him, dressing in a slow and provocative way and when she was about to put her arms through the sleeves and put the upper part of the dress up to cover her breasts, she stopped.
“I know you are here,” Adrianna sighed dramatically and paused for a moment. “Maybe you could help me with the dress…” her voice soft and alluring, her blue eyes glancing around her bedroom’s darkest corners.
And there he was, almost crouching near her bed, a grotesque image of a man, with part of his jaw carelessly sewn together.
Of course, he had to skulk around, but she was counting on it, she was in a lousy mood and while she had to hold in all her spite around other Kindred, with this one she could be much less considerate.
Theodor was so pathetic in his devotion to her that she could literally tear him into pieces, and he would apologize for bleeding on her. That was the true gift of the blood, binding the weak, enthralling them into submissive, life-sized toys, eager to please their masters.
Adrianna has never blood-bonded another Kindred before, and maybe a tiny part of her felt some kind of pity for him, but the truth was that the foolish Nosferatu has done all of this to himself. She simply took the opportunity that was handed to her when she found this filthy tragedy snooping around, invading her last remains of privacy.
Theodor made a step towards her, bowing as gracefully as he could with the thick amount of layers he wore, his unnaturally orange pupils kept slipping down at her naked chest. “My lady, it would be my pleasure to help you dress up, if you allow it...”
She could see his consuming thirst for her in his dead eyes, his eagerness to touch her, to feel her smooth skin, what a loathsome creature he was, desperate for something he can never have.
Adrianna smiled at him, turning her back towards him to make him believe that she would let him ruin her pristine white dress with his dirty talons.
He stepped behind her, too close for her liking, and even without actually inhaling, the stench of  sewers permiated the air around her. As he extended his arms to hold the back of the dress to pull it up, she turned her back away from him, leaving him frozen in confusion.
“Nevermind, I changed my mind. I think I will rather do it myself,” she sneered with disgust at the sight of his unclean hands, inches away from her chest.
Theodor didn’t even try to hide his lust for her, and she had enjoyed seeing him like this, pitiful, lonely man starving for her, desperate for her affection when he had to know that all he could ever expect from her was endless teasing, pain and humiliation.
She gracefully managed to pull the upper part of the dress over her chest, making sure to let her feminine fingers linger on her breast for a moment to torment Theodor for a tiny bit longer. Once she was done, she turned away from him and started to comb her hair with her fingers, ignoring his presence completely.
Theodor watched her for a while, undressing her with his eyes, before he gathered enough courage to approach her again. “ Adri, eh, I mean my lady, I have brought you a gift.” He reached in the pocket of his torn jacket and extended his arm in front of Adrianna’s face.
She flinched a bit to remind him just how unpleasant his company made her feel. With disinterest she observed as he opened his hand to show a beautiful antique brooch with a woman’s portrait carved in the center of it.
“Eh, um, it reminded me of you, my lady.” He chuckled, his deformed face curved in a grin, causing a few of the seams on his jaw to tear up, some white, sticky liquid leaking through them.
“She looks almost as pretty as you,… almost,” he made sure to emphasize the fact that for him she was the most beautiful creature to ever walk the Earth.
Adrianna carefully took the brooch from his palm, making sure not to touch him and examined it. It was truly a beautiful piece. Nosferatu were disgusting and unclean rats, but they sure knew where to look for the most beautiful things, what a cruel irony.
“Huh, I think it would look very good on you with this dress,” he pointed to the part of the dress where it revealed her cleavage, almost touching her, but her disapproving look stopped him from proceeding and he awkwardly chuckled, pulling his hand away.
She was almost ready to thank him for the present, because it truly was stunning, but the fact that he thought he could give her fashion advice made all of the little benevolence she had for this sewer rat tonight disappear.
Adrianna gave him a smile that was all but genuine and gritted her teeth while gently stroking the part of his face, where the sticky, milky liquid dripped from his jaw, with her fingers. Slowly cutting all of the seams with her nails, causing his jaw to gradually fall apart.
He thought he did good, he really thought he's made her happy and that she was going to let him touch her, or at least give him a taste of her Vitae. He longed to feel her inside of him, even if it was only through her blood. Instead, she was tearing up his face. The ordeal did hurt, but because he had to go through the process of sewing it back together after every feeding, he was used to it. And although he didn’t know what exactly he did wrong tonight, he understood he deserved to be punished. At least she was touching him, even if it was to cause him pain.
One night he was going to please her and she was gonna let him touch and kiss her… He just had to keep trying. She was his to take. He knew it as soon as he saw her crying alone in this very bedroom, long time ago, her bloody tears filling her mesmerizing blue eyes.
She needed someone to save her and he was that someone… Deep inside she had to know that too, that was why she allowed him to help her and offered him a taste of her rich, red desire to keep him close forever…
As his jaw was hanging by a thread now, she rolled up the sleeve on her other hand a pressed the pin of the brooch through his jaw stitching it back together. “Perfect,” she whispered satisfied as she admired her work.
Grossed out she wiped her fingers into his jacket before stepping away from him, gently adjusting her sleeves and dress. “I wish for you to leave me alone now, ” her voice cold and demanding.
Theodor bowed again, holding his face with his hand as the brooch barely held it in place. “I...hope you.. will have a nice eve..ning, ..my..lady, ” he muttered, pus from his face spilling down on the ground as he spoke.
“Maybe the next time you will manage to do what I've asked you to do and maybe, just maybe I will take pity on you and you will deserve...” she bit her finger and suggestively ran it over her lips and neck right to her cleavage, careful not to stain her dress.
“.. some of this…” She licked the Vitae from her finger, smiling at him, showing him fangs. The Nosferatu froze, lost in his excruciating desire for her and the visions of him drinking her Vitae from her perfectly shaped breasts.
“Now be gone, I need to get ready and you are dripping on my carpet...” She opened the door for him and watched him disappear in the shadows of the dark hallway of her and her Sire’s mansion. “Disgusting…” She muttered as she closed the door shut, returning to her big Elysium preparations.
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variantofnick · 2 years
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Some Vampire: The Masquerade art I did for #vamptober 2021. 
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ryttu3k · 3 years
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His sire used to say, what was the point of giving him his precious Ventrue blood if he was just going to waste it making stupid decisions?
Sebastian LaCroix stares at the key to the sarcophagus and wonders if he’s about to make another one.
(Vamptober day 15 - Blue Blood, with everyone’s favourite punching bag! Li’l man going through it.)
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wyllora · 2 years
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vamptober may be done but i’m not
(bloody ones under the cut)
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andrealeora · 3 years
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Day 11: ?????Afraid I was a bit busy yesterday with the family so wasn't able to work on todays prompt in advance like I have been. Will try to do a small thing tonight with tomorrows. Until then, here are the Voerman Sisters in their own separate portraits. 
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crudecopy · 3 years
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sometimes blood hunts don’t actually involve much blood or hunting 
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