Lilia Vanrouge X Fem reader
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Lilia cannot help but stare at your hips, your stomach, and the outline of your body. He has to try and pull his gaze away, but his mind is immediately wandering to the idea of pregnant you.
Lilia can't stop thinking about pushing your back against the bed, spreading your legs, and fucking you silly. Filling your womb with his cum, your mewls and cries falling upon deaf ears while he pushes his seed back inside of your abused hole for hours on end until it was certain to him that you would become impregnated.
Lilia can't stop thinking about your stomach swollen with his child, he can't stop picturing the way you would walk around all cute complaining about being sore while holding the bottom of your stomach where your womb is plump, because of him.
Lilia can't stop imagining you with a baby bump, he is so in love with the way it pokes past your hip line to the point it leaves a tingling the bottom of his stomach and his heart fluttering simply at picturing you waddling around due to the weight.
Lilia wants to endlessly pamper you- rubbing your feet, and your back, holding up the weight of his child that is safe inside your womb to give you short release.
Lilia's sexual desire is only amplified at the sight of you- laying you upon your back again to ravish you despite already succeeding in giving you a child. He mumbles in your ear how badly he wants to breed you with more of his children, whimpering as you seem to continuously suck him back in.
Lilia almost feels as if it's taboo, impregnating a human. Mixing the genes between himself and you is almost an addiction to him, he had grown up in the period where humans were seen in a poor light, yet here he was wishing to dominate you completely while you carry his children he knows will come out a mix of two species. It's like he had touched upon something forbidden, but he wasn't about to tell you anything. He truly loves you, and the simple fact that you were a human drove him wild.
Lilia had to avert his gaze from you and suppress these thoughts, it wasn't appropriate to be thinking such things in class. He quickly excused himself while wrapping his coat around his waist, rushing to the bathroom to release himself...
Lilia wasn't sure if he could look you properly in the eyes again without feeling immense guilt.
however, he didn't know you caught his glances from across the room, your thoughts eerily the same...<3 He'd find out soon enough.
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i'm not gonna say this again bc it doesn't really matter, but every other day somebody incorrectly tags one of the medieval illuminations that i post with #marginalia. not all images/illuminations in manuscripts are called marginalia! only the ones in the margins of a page are (and marginalia can also be annotations, comments, etc.). most of the images that i post would more accurately be described as "miniatures".
here are two examples of (illustrative) marginalia:
and here are two examples of regular miniatures:
now that we've got this out of the way, i can share a cool linguistic fact that i just learnt! the word "miniature" doesn't etymologically derive from latin "minor"/"minimus" (meaning small, less, etc). it comes from "minium", meaning red lead, bc that was used for painting! the similarity of "miniature" to "minor" just kind of weirdly influenced people's understanding and usage of the word "miniature"??
fascinating!!
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