Marvel Imangines

Vampire - S.S

Roxi's POV

"Roxi? Baby?" I heard Seb call out. I guess he was back early from training today. I walk out of our bedroom and into the living room to see him standing there, looked sad. I furrow my eyebrows in worry. 

"Yes, Seb? Is something wrong?" I ask, cautiously walking towards him. He grabs my arm and pulls me close to him. 

"Yes, something is wrong." He answers. Okay, now I'm scared and worried. 

"What?"

"There's something I need to tell you." He says. I nod. He hesitates for a few seconds. "I know this is going to sound crazy and all, but...it's true...I'm a vampire." He said. It took me a second to process what he said. Then, I studied his features. 

Pale, sharp jawline, muscular body, steel blue eyes, dark hair, perfect teeth, flawless skin. But, no fangs. "Aren't vampires supposed to have fangs?" I ask. Sebastian runs his tongue along his teeth, revealing sharp, white fangs. I smile. 

"You're..You're not scared?" He asks. I shake my head. 

"No, of course not, Sebastian. I love you so much. If anything, the fangs make you even hotter." I answer. Seb smiles and leans in to kiss me. I kiss back. I prick my tongue on one of his fangs. They were extremely sharp. 

Cuts

While Seb and I were making dinner, I accidentally cut myself chopping up from carrots for the stew. "Ah!" I exclaim quietly, dropping the knife on the cutting board and holding my now gushing finger. Sebastian runs to my side. 

"Roxi! Are you alright!?" He asks frantically

 "Uh, kinda. I just cut my finger. Can you get me gauze and wrap please?" I ask, watching as blood seeped through my hand. Seb was frozen, staring at my finger. "Seb?" I call, confused. HE blinks back to reality and glances at me. 

"May I?" He asks, carefully gripping my finger. I shrug, not really knowing what he was going to do. 

He removed my hand from wrapped around it, letting the blood flow freely. He brought my finger to his mouth, licking the blood clean off my injury. At one point his fang brushed against the cut, making me hiss in pain. "Sorry!" Seb apologizes, retracting his mouth. 

"It's okay. Just please-"

"Gauze and wrap. Right." 

I walk over to the sink, letting the water clean my wound, better than Sebastian tongue. 

Bloodsucking (Her) 

Sebastian came home looking extra tired. Dark bags under his eyes, skin more pale than usual, weak, red blood-shot eyes. He walked into our apartment, and I stood up from the couch. "Sebastian? What's wrong? Anything I can help with?" I ask, not wanting to describe his appearance to him. He waves me off. 

"It's nothing, just...My blood sugar is low." HE answer in a slurring tone. 

"You need something sweet?" I suggest, already looking toward the cookie jar. 

"No, I haven't had blood in a long time. I get get like that." He explains. I nod. I thought for a moment, how could I help him?

"What about me?" I blurt out. Sebass look at me confused. "What about my blood. Surely there has to be a way for you to get it without killing me, right?" I explain. Seb turn his gaze to the floor to think. But then, shakes his head. 

"It's too painful for y-"

"I can take it. Trust me. Anything for you, Sebastian. I hate seeing you like this." I argue. Seb sighs and walks over to me.