Modern Monsters

Hazelmere & Mathias the Vampires

Female Reader x Male Monster (genderfluid) x Female Monster (cis)

There is a house near yours that sits on a hill overlooking everything, looking very much like something a mad scientist would love. For the longest time you were certain the house had been abandoned - that was part of how you got your own place so cheap. The owner wanted to sell badly, having gotten sick of staring at that old house on the hill. You were happy with it, and the old house didn't bother you. You felt sort of bad for the old place, as it was just sitting up there to go to waste. It was a beautiful home, and just needed some attention.

One day, you notice a bunch of trucks and vehicles pulling up to the old house. Bit by bit the place transforms. Repairs are made, shingles replaced, the lawn is mowed and turned into a work of art. The whole place is painted and spackled into a shining crown jewel at the top of the hill, painted pink with blue shingles and fixtures. It looks almost like a dollhouse

The only thing is, you aren't sure if someone is moving in. You haven't seen any moving trucks or lights on in the place. You're eager to have a neighbor nearby, friends you could visit with, have over for drinks, game nights even. There just doesn't seem to be anybody. Until one night, when the lights are on at the house. After that you often catch the mailman delivering mail there, packages being left at the doorstep. It just doesn't seem like anyone is there during the day. It's only during the evening when you see life in the place.

Eventually you work up the courage, and after work one day, you go to the house with flowers and some homemade cookies to welcome the new tenants. Standing at the door, you rehearse words of welcome over and over in your head. Words to excuse yourself for not coming by sooner, words to charm and impress.

The door opens, and standing there is a tall, ethereal woman. Her white hair is cut into a bob so sleek and so blunt the ends look like a razor's edge. She's wearing a dark red robe that only makes her skin look all the whiter. "My, my," she purrs in a seductively smoky voice. "What have we here?"

Your voice hides in the back of your throat. She's so striking. The angular contours of her face and the radiant ruby color of her eyes makes her look otherworldly. Your lip trembles as you open your mouth.

"Who is at the door, starling?"

"I think it is our neighbor," the woman says with a smirk.

You nod, barely making a grunting noise in reply.

A man appears, his long white hair pulled all to one side, giving him a disheveled bedroom look. He too is wearing a robe, only his is pastel pink. He has the same ghostly visage as the woman, haunting and beautiful.

"Hello," you squeak.

"Why don't you come in? It is so late, and the mosquitos are absolutely offensive." he offers his hand to you. "Mathias."

"Hello," you croak.

"This is my partner, Hazelmere," he says.

She takes the flowers from you, burying her nose amongst the petals. "Beautiful. My Mathias loves flowers."

They lead you to a parlor where there is a fireplace lit and comfortable furniture before it, including a massive furry rug. "Come sit. We have been curious about our little neighbor." Mathias says exuberantly. "But we have not wanted to just magically appear."

"We did that already," Hazelmere chuckles. "We were planning to have dinner with all the neighbors, but it seems you are the only one close by." She places the flowers in a vase, then strides over to where you're sitting.

"I wasn't even sure someone was here until a few days ago," you say, finally finding your voice. "I have been very excited to meet you." Your breath is stolen now by nerves. They're both so beautiful, it makes your sexuality come alive.