Supernatural | Smut | Angst | Fluff | Gore | Vampire Au
DAY 31 : TRICK OR TREAT SPECIAL
【Synopsis】 : The dead of night, creatures hide. In the light of a fire, those same creatures can become more.
Paring: Yungi x Reader | Seonghwa x Reader [Eventual ot8 x Reader]
[Warnings] : Self-hatred. Abusive family. toxic family. Cult-like religion. Myths and supernatural concepts. The reader is giving off Genderfluid in some parts [not me projecting whoops]. hints of sexual abuse. Blood. Gore. Dark themes. Blood drinking. Kissing. Swearing. All the boys have a corruption kink cause why not. Fingering. Seonghw has a bit of a superiority complex. Details of torture and killing people. Unprotected sex. Yunho and Mingi are little shits. Eheh
HAPPY HALLOWEEN! Surprise!! This is the very first chapter and introduction to the new mini-series I'll be writing. I know a lot of you have been wanting Vampire Ateez ot8 x reader for a while, and I've been trying to find a good story, and I finally got one, hehe. Also, I wanted to make this fic extra long as well to say thank you for everything you all have done for me on Wattpad and on Tumblr. You all mean so much to me, and I'm so thankful for each and every one of you.
I'm also sorry it's taking me a while to post these on here as I suddenly got the flu so I haven't been able to sit at my desk in a while but now I have the time to post. I love you all so much. make sure to check out this mini-series as soon as it drops.
also this is very long so you're in for a treat hehe.
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The Destiny Castle was filled with darkness and death. Guard dogs, the size of cows and strange beastly noises echoing in the forest surrounding. And warnings to anyone that enters the ground will never be seen again. Well, that's what the priest of your village says over time and time again. Blabbering about how god left the family that lived in the castle many centuries ago when they invited night-crawling creatures inside. Ones that drink blood and care little for the human race.
Vampires.
You sighed under your breath for the fifth or sixth time this evening as the sermon read on the large dusted book in front of him. Your hands were beginning to ache from having them clasped together for so long. Why were you even praying? It's not like you believe any of this bullshit. Yes, granted, some of it might sound true, and you had doubts on multiple occasions whether this man in the sky was, in fact, real or not. But did you really want to stick around and find out? When you die and you go to hell, so be it. You weren't scared of where you ended up. You were more scared of wasting your life away. Not finding the adventure you so desperately craved. But your picture-perfect parents with their picture-perfect kids shall have no such dreams. No such idea of living other than to tend to the market stall and be married to yet another picture-perfect family.
You felt your mother's god-awful stare as she clearly heard you sigh yet again. You hated her the most. Always finding new and improved ways to punish you for "your sins." Like rolling your eyes or talking back to a man. Or worse, not showing any signs of being a good future housewife so when she's finally ready to sell you off—oh I'm sorry, give you away—to some rich Christian suitor to be your husband. You could be the perfect version of yourself for her.
