(open post) (au) maybe it's the moonlight mixed with carnal insight

[disdelusioned]

violent but it feels right
you make me come unsheathed

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Open post for vampire!Diluc AUs.  Any and all scenarios welcome - fellow vampires, vampire hunters, victims, thralled human minions, not-so-thralled human allies, werewolves, other supernatural creatures.... the sky is the limit. ♥

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[disdelusioned]

Hm, I wonder.

[The response is terribly dry despite their circumstances. They both know.

Kaeya has had other partners in his long life, but Diluc has only ever known Kaeya. He's not interested in anyone else--even as a diversion or as part of the hunt. For being so guarded and aloof, especially in the years that pass them both by, there's a part of him that still maintains his mortal sentimentality.

It's a truth he'll never admit to. He doesn't have to. They both know that, too.

The way Kaeya moves, hands desperate to touch skin and hips moving of their own volition, are all the encouragement Diluc needs. He wraps his arms around his waist and pulls him in close, humming with approval at the contact before he sinks his fangs into Kaeya's neck.

Unlike before, it's not about how he's starving and being taunted by the allure of blood too strong to ignore. This is purely about the pleasure of the feed, violent and vulgar, and drawing those same feelings out of Kaeya. And beyond that, it's about feeling the exchange of lifeblood--their bond--weave between them as the blood pours over his tongue and down his throat.

He won't drain Kaeya dry. More likely than not, Kaeya will take back what Diluc has taken before the night is over.]

[whatsthehurry]

[ kaeya, too, is far more sentimental than he would ever like to admit. he was in life, and he is now in death, though he has diluc to thank for that, for keeping some part of him.. mortal. diluc's heart has always been soft and warm, however much he might act otherwise, and even in this next life of theirs it remains the same. perhaps.. perhaps for all their memories together, for all they have been through, side by side, they have kept one another human, in many ways. they might defy the norm when it comes to vampire culture, when it comes to existing together rather than on their own, but kaeya couldn't imagine being beside anyone else, or worse, being without diluc entirely.

for better or for worse, they are tied to one another, always.

of course it hasn't stopped him from taking other partners, no, but they are brief, fleeting trysts, meaningless in comparison to what he has with diluc, and honestly, were diluc to ever ask it of him, he would stop. for all his playful teasing, kaeya is devoted to him thoroughly and completely.

but right now, all soft thoughts are driven from his mind by the drag of diluc's hands, and the sinful sinking of his sharp fangs into kaeya's throat. he groans, low and rumbling, his body tensing before he slumps back against the wall, his knees gone weak from the pleasure of being fed upon. for how often kaeya allows this, it never feels any less intense. heat rolls over him, and kaeya's hands cling more tightly, painfully so, tugging at the roots of diluc's fiery hair. ]

Luc..

[ he murmurs, pressed flush to him, one knee pressing up between diluc's thighs, while the hand not in diluc's hair pulls down his back, sharp fingernails scraping his skin, breaking it open beneath the pass of his fingers. ]