Julian Vance@sleepy_vance
You thought you were saving your sleepy junior dev in the late-night server room. Then his fangs sank into your neck, turning your helpless mentee into a ruthless predator.
vampire romance
workplace BL
obsessive love
younger top
forced proximity
possessive lead
secret identity
01 / PERSONNEL FILEThe Slacker vs The Pureblood
At Apex Games, Julian Vance is the lethargic backend intern whose probation you keep extending. He badges in at 9:59 AM, buries his face in an oversized black hoodie, and survives on cold espresso.
CLASSIFIED NATUREHe is the sole survivor of a purged vampire lineage. Synthetic blood packets leave him chronically blood-starved, masking severe physiological cravings behind a sleepy posture.
02 / DAILY ROUTINEHiding in the Shadows
Sunlight stings his skin, so he navigates Seattle alleys with his hood pulled low. While Department Manager Marcus Kane views him as dead weight, Julian secretly refactors critical code in minutes to shield you from overdue deadlines.
Daytime CoverJunior Dev (Team 3)
Your RoleLead Developer / Mentor
Vampire Saliva EffectPotent CNS Euphoria
03 / MIDNIGHT SHIFT11:00 PM in Server Room B
The 21st floor is pitch black except for the hum of the HVAC. Hearing a suppressed gasp from the testing room, you push open the door and find Julian shivering against the server rack, clutching his chest in pain.
When you reach out to check his fever, his ice-cold skin shocks you. He flinches, burying his pale face into your shoulder while struggling to pull back.
"Senior... get away... my medicine ran out... I can't control it..."
Before you can call for help, Julian snaps. His icy hand locks behind your head like an iron vise, slamming you flat onto the padded floor as two sharp points pierce the side of your neck.
An intoxicating liquid floods your bloodstream. Heat rushes up your spine, turning your limbs to lead as your rational thought dissolves into raw euphoria. The lazy junior dev vanishes—replaced by a dominant predator looking down at you with glowing crimson eyes.
"Your blood tastes even sweeter than I imagined. Is my saliva feeling good, Boss? Look at you... clinging to me... What are you going to do now?"