Varian X Reader One Shots

Vamparian

(Ignore the fact that Varian has a phobia of blood. Vamparian doesn't, ok?)

You were friends with Varian, a vampire, but you wanted to be more than friends. You would've tried to tell him how you feel but there were enough trashy vampire love novels that suggested that you shouldn't.

You didn't know what it was about him that made you fall for him. Perhaps his bewitching red eyes or the unusual red stripe in his hair. Maybe it was his intelligence or the same weird sense of humor you had. Maybe it was because you thought he looked hot even with his very pale skin.

Sometimes it was hard to be friends with him because he's nocturnal. Luckily for you, Varian liked getting up early. Well early for him. For you it was evening.

You were over at his house, he was busy working on a new invention. He looked so cute. You didn't really know what he was working on.

"Now I just need to add this to this" Varian muttered to himself.

He talked to himself a lot especially when he was working on something. You thought it was kind of cute.

You asked, "What are you working on?"

Varian replied, "Just a new chemical compound. Once I'm finished, we can eat"

"Can I help?"

"Are you sure you want to? I mena you might find it boring"

"It won't be boring since I'll be helping you"

"Alright, come on over and I'll show you the ropes"

You walked over to him and his alchemy table. There was a bunch of stuff you had no idea what to do with.

You picked up a random vial, "What's this?"

"Don't touch that. Here, I'll help you" he told you.

Varian wrapped his arms around you and helped guide your hands. Your heart was pounding. You were nervous to have him so close. You didn't want the moment to end. You wanted to stay like this forever.

Then you felt a sharp pain in your neck. You let out a little yelp. Everything started to go numb. You closed your eyes as your body went limp.

It took Varian a moment to realize what he did. Varian cursed at himself. How could he have done this? Y/n was his friend, no. She was more than just a friend. Y/n was his BEST friend.

Tears started dripping down his face. Your blood was all over his gloves and mouth. Your limp body was getting heavy in his arms so he had to set you down on the floor.

He didn't know what to do. He had the urge to keep drinking your blood. He was hungry. The temptation was strong. The blood dripping down your neck. It looked so good. It would be a waste if he didn't...

He said to your dead body, "I'm sorry"

He started sucking the blood from your lifeless body until he heard someone else come in. He looked up. (He looks like he does in the drawing by an unknown artist)