yuuram One-shots and AU's ✨

𝑯𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒚 𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒏 part 1

It was nearing the 'wicked horrendous days ' in shin makoku, or as the humans from earth liked to call it: 'Halloween'.
Where and when the entire demon realm- minus the inferior humans that is- would turn into beasts. Monsters. Unholy offspring of Satan himself.
And there's nothing anyone could do but just endure it for a week.

And Wolfram was NOT happy.

"Why the hell do YOU want to celebrate THAT time of the year!?" Shouted the one and only Wolfram.
See. Unbeknownst to him, Yuuri suggested that they should celebrate a human "holiday" on shin makokou too.
"Hmm(⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠) is there a problem?" Asked an unaware Yuuri. "Of course there's a problem! It CANNOT be done!" Yelled Wolfram then stomped out the room leaving a now purplexed Yuuri. He looked at wolfram's two older brothers and Gunther, "was it something I said...?" And received a sigh from gwendal muttering something like 'i'm too old for this..' before walking out of the room.
"I'm sorry for his behavior your maj-.. Yuuri...but I'll have to side with Wolfram on this..we can't celebrate that week." Said Conrad before adding"if you'll excuse me. *Bow* " and excusing himself.
"Well (⁠人⁠*⁠´⁠∀⁠｀⁠)⁠｡⁠*ﾟ⁠+ I must leave to prepare for tonight!!~" yelled Gunther whilst already dashing outside leaving a perplexed Yuuri behind.

See. The thing Gunther forgot to teach, was the full lesson about demon history.

Last week, one noticed that the demon inhabitants eagerly anticipated something. And that was the day when their supernatural transformations took place, celebrating what humans from Earth called Halloween. but instead of dressing up, they turn into real beasts.

For everyone, the annual change was a familiar and cherished tradition. Some feared it though, because they didn't know how to control it.

Lady Celi, the elegant mother of Wolfram, Gwendal, and Conrad, prepared for the transformation with grace, and each year she embraced her succubus lineage with pride.
Murata, the enigmatic advisor, revealed his majestic werewolf form, keeping his knowledge of the event a well-guarded secret.

On this particular night, as the moon loomed high in the sky, Yuuri Shibuya experienced the transformation for the first time. His once-human form began to alter. His skin grew paler, his physic became more hard And defined he grew at least 3 inches taller and two elongated fangs emerged. Yuuri had become a vampire, an occurrence so rare that only the first Maou was known to have experienced it.
As the unfamiliar sensations washed over him, Yuuri was gripped by fear. He felt a primal hunger stirring within, an urge to satisfy his newfound thirst for blood. Panic set in, and he ventured into the castle’s halls, desperate to understand what had happened and quite possibly hide and avoid people altogether. Especially Wolfram and Greta. He wouldn't want to hurt his two special people in his lives.

It was Gwendal, the stern and knowledgeable strategist, who found him first. “Yuuri,” he said. And repeated when he saw Yuuri's fearful yet hungry look in his eyes. He decided to proceed with caution, especially since Yuuri IS a vampire. “Yuuri, there’s no need to be afraid,” Gwendal reassured him. “This transformation is part of our demon heritage, and you are not alone in this experience.” once he saw Yuuri relax,With care and patience, Gwendal led Yuuri to his office, where he began to unravel the rich history of the demon kingdom. He explained that their people had been undergoing these transformations for generations, each individual revealing their unique monster characteristics. Gwendal’s wizard form had been known for centuries, and the others had similarly grown up with their supernatural . He explained that each demon had similar or their own unique monster characteristics, and they had grown up embracing their supernatural identities.
However, Yuuri’s transformation into a vampire was unprecedented. Very unexpected really. If anything, no one expected him to outright transform into anything.

his voice steady and reassuring, “I see you’ve experienced the transformation. There’s no need to be alarmed; this is a part of our demon heritage.”

Yuuri, however, was the exception. His transformation into a vampire was unprecedented, and Gwendal couldn’t hide his own surprise. “It seems that you never cease to surprise us huh your majesty?" Mused gwendal, but caught himself when he saw the hungry look Yuuri was giving him.(if his eyes didn't explain that much, then his rugged breaths and now slightly protruding fangs did) gwendal quickly excused himself and said "please stay here your majesty and don't move out of the room. I will venture out with lord Weller and lord von Christ in retrieving some blood to sustain you." And quickly added after he saw Yuuri's horrified face "retrieve blood, animal blood ". He then left.

Grappling with his vampire instincts Yuuri was left alone to think not only beause he didn't want to be close to people but also because he couldn't control the urge to drink blood.

Just when Yuuri thought he was safe and starting to get a hold of himself, for some sick reason, fate, the hateful little harpy it is decided on a different route.Wolfram walked in the room looking so cute and beautiful in Yuuri's opinion; with his slender feminine frame, cute round eyes, full kissable lips and god..his blood.it smelt so enticing.. His mind swirled with a mix of emotions, from curiosity to uncertainty maybe it was the blood lust talking but it be Damned.
At first he didn't notice but now he did. Wolfram was; what he would call a neko in Japan, but he looked more...wild. but that only increased his charm He couldn’t deny the allure of blood, and the urge was becoming harder to control but what drew Yuuri’s attention most was the intoxicating scent of Wolfram’s blood, which now seemed irresistible.

Their eyes locked, and Wolfram approached Yuuri with an air of elegance and sensuality. “Yuuri,” he whispered, his voice low. As Wolfram walked in the room Yuuri couldn't deny the pull. and not in a blood thirsty way no. but much deeper. the vampire instincts in Yuuri told him one thing tho..and that was the word '𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒆'. of course! Wolfram was his mate. and all of a sudden the blood thirst he had for others blood was gone and the mere stench repulsed him.but it was instead replaced with the want for wolfram's blood alone.
it happened so fast that Wolfram didn't have time to react. one minute he was in gwendal's office with Yuuri with barely one word in and the next (courtesy of Yuuri's vampire powers) was in their bedroom unclothed and under Yuuri.

"y-yuuri..?" Wolfram said unsure but not scared. yes he was surprised to be, well, completely naked under his fiancee with zero knowledge of how. but with this predicament, he knew what was bound to happen and he would wholeheartedly give himself to Yuuri, but he needed affirmation that Yuuri wanted it as well. tho from what he can see from his now dark red eyes, that was the only assurity he needed.

"Wolfram?...can...can I take you...?" asked Yuuri. he wanted to be sure Wolfram will consent to his offer. to which Wolfram replied happily "yes..yes please... take me Yuuri" he said in between kisses to Yuuri's face, purring and scenting his neck.

That was all the consent Yuuri needed.