Omg can you do a scenario with the whole Alucard being a bat and hiding out in his gfs pocketđŸ˜«đŸ˜«

myhellhole:

You told Alucard that as soon as you got off work you would spend the rest of the day with him, but he wasn’t having that. It was his first day off in a while and he wanted to spend it with you. It was too short notice for you to take the day off, and he couldn’t come to work with you, so the two of you compromised. 

As you walked through the doors of your office building, you could feel his little bat body moving against your chest. Since you’re not supposed to have guests at work, Alucard suggested he turn into a bat and hide in your jacket. You tried to convince him otherwise, but his mind was made up. Before you could protest, he had transformed and was getting cozy beneath your jacket. 

You checked the rest of the room when you sat down at your desk. From what you could tell, there was no one nearby.

“All right, it’s all clear,” You whispered to him. 

Moments later, his little head popped out. He shifted himself upward so he could place his head against your collarbones while he wrapped his wings around you. 

“Thank goodness, it was starting to get stuffy in there.”

“Now stay quiet and let me work,” You whispered, booting up your computer to start the day. 

For the most part, he wasn’t that bad. Mostly he just relaxed and watched you work, but occasionally he would do something to pester you. 

“Stop nibbling,” You whispered angrily, feeling his tiny little fangs against your skin. 

“I’m thirsty,” He replied, taking an even harder bite. 

It hurt, but not nearly as bad as when he does it normally. 

“Just be quick about it.”

“Am I not always?”

When he had drunk his fill, he used his tiny little bat tongue to lap up the excess. Feeling the tiny little thing sliding across your skin made you giggle. He noticed this and started to lick even harder and faster, trying to get more giggles out of you. 

“Stop, someone will catch on,” You warned between giggles. 

“I don’t care,” He teased. 

With him around, you were lucky you didn’t get caught. 

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