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reigobun · 24 days
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early AT anniversary art
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anikajuice · 1 year
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general kyuushi art
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good morning internet i have drank a cotton candy bang energy and now i am seeing capcom's true original plan for resident evil village and that plan is just "yeah make a weird lumpy fish man who turns into an even bigger and lumpier fish man. now make him FUCK." i know that the one nine inch nails song about fucking like an animal came out before resident evil village however they travelled forward in time and saw re village and went "i need to write a song about moreau from resident evil village." just like the original doctor moreau (known for his island), everybody want him. tumblr slept on him in favor of heisenberg and lady dimitrescu and even donna whateverthefuckherlastnameis. but the REAL residetn evil sexyman is SALVOATR MOREAU. he gets SO MUCH BITCHES it is UNRRAL. yes i have been awake since 230 morning my time. and yes i did just chug a bang energy. and yes i may be losing my mind but the truth COME OUT. SALVATORE MOREAU *DOES* IS GET BITCHES. not me. i dont want him carnally or in any other way he is my least favorite character not just in resident evil village but in the series asa whole. he's so narsty and slimy. however i think in universe he gets so much bitches. and i think that should extend to out of universe. everyone wanted to fuck the duke when resident evil village came out. or maybe there was like one very vocal person that i s
post cancelled the person who wanted to fuck the duke also had the hots for moreau iirc. ok cool post cancelled i can rest in peace knowing SOMEONE sees my vision of moreau getting mad bitches. i dont even know if tehy still have a tumblr but i remember seeing selfship moreau art on my dash and i didnt know who he was but fuck yeah you go you fucking funky litele fish fucker. i guess.
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loupsgarou · 1 year
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but wouldn’t it be accurate if, when louis realizes armand has kept him from the truth for so long, lestat chooses that exact moment to kick the door down before striding into the flat?
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moon-rose-moon · 1 year
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Some outfit ideas for Lady Dearg! I'm still not quite sure how I want to dress her, but I'd like to give her a mix of styles from all the years shes been around for (over 200, since she's a vampire!)
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mecharose · 9 months
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you have any characters that don't have names yet?
some pretty major ones actually 🥶
the worst offender is the 300 year old vampire hunter-turned-vampire, the main antagonist from the RCU vampire hunter story.
i know so much about her - her dad was the first vampire and she narrowly survived his attempt to turn their entire family, she became infamous for how good she was at slaying them, she feeds off amateur vampire hunters who go find her secluded castle to get her advice on how to kill them, everyone knows she's immortal but not why.
i even know her last name! but her first name uhhhh idk Vampire Hunter lol
the other two major offenders are the main faerie enemies from Maya's Epic Dnd Adventure™! one of them is a medieval beekeeper and the other one is a 1920s lady. the fae all go by their titles (bc of the true name thing) so I know those - The Beekeeper (creative) and The Ladybug Queen. but their actual names? shrug emoji lawl
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wolfeyedwitch · 2 years
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☀️ - A nice day outside - Celeste :)
No. 5 EVERY WHUMPEE’S NEEDS
Blood Loss | Running Out of Air | Hyperthermia
So. It's Celeste's big day.
CW for: blood drinking, drugs (vampire venom), temporary character death, cult-like behavior? I'm not sure how to tag that, but I thought it needed to be said. Let me know if there's anything else I should tag, or if you'd like to join the taglist.
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It was a beautiful day to be Celeste’s last one alive. 
By now, she was 19 and had lived in the blood house for three years. She had learned all she could of the trade while still human. Madame had deemed it time for her to be turned. 
As was tradition, Madame Lucienne sent her off for one last day in the sunlit world. Celeste was given a small purse, a kiss on each cheek, and instructions to enjoy everything she would no longer be able to experience after this. 
She supposed she should be more afraid, or at least apprehensive, of what was coming, but she couldn’t find it in herself to be scared. All she felt was a strange sort of calm as she went through the day, enjoying what being human had to offer. 
She walked the city’s streets with no particular destination in mind, exploring whatever caught her fancy. She used the funds she was given to buy rich food, savoring the flavors. She would miss that the most, she thought. Elodie and the other vampires had never been able to fully describe the taste of blood to a vampire, but Celeste doubted it was the same as eating as a human. 
As the sun sank towards the horizon, she made her final preparations. She bought herself a sweet, wanting that to be the last flavor on her tongue. She gave the last of her funds to beggars, wanting to help them as almost no one had helped her. 
She headed back to the blood house, ready to end her life as she knew it. 
Everyone in the house knew of the night’s plans. They gave her reassuring smiles and comforting touches as she went to change into the simple shift she would wear for the process. 
Celeste didn’t need reassurance. She wasn’t afraid. Perhaps she should have been— there was no guarantee she would survive the process of turning, after all. Not all humans did. 
She was going to die tonight. Whether or not she came back was still in question. 
But Celeste felt no fear as she descended to the lowest floor of the blood house, below any floor that customers would see. It felt right, like this was where she was meant to be.
The room she approached wasn’t one she had seen before; it was off-limits to humans every night but their last. The door was heavy, wood and steel making a strong barrier against entrance or exit. The keyhole seemed to wink at her as the door opened from inside. 
The vampires of the blood house welcomed her in with sharp-toothed smiles.
Madame Lucienne looked otherworldly in the flickering candlelight. She gestured for Celeste to kneel in front of her, in the center of the room.
“Welcome,” she said, voice rich and deep. 
“Welcome,” the other vampires echoed.
“My children,” Madame Lucienne continued, “we have gathered tonight to welcome another into our world of night. Celeste, you are here to be offered a gift: a chance to leave the daylight world behind and be reborn as part of our family. Be warned, though: it is a chance only. There is no guarantee here. Will you accept?” 
This was it, Celeste knew. This was her last chance to back out. She could still say no.
(Except she couldn’t, not truly. She had to repay the training she had received; nothing in life was free. If she couldn’t repay it by working in the blood house, she would end up in the same situation as all the patrons who had debts they couldn't pay off.)
“I will,” she said, quiet but firm. 
“Then let us begin.”
The youngest vampire approached and knelt alongside her. He took her hand, turning it to expose her wrist and the delicate lacework of veins there. He brought it to his mouth and placed a kiss on the thin skin. 
Then he bit down. 
Celeste let out a small gasp at the sensation. No matter how many times she was bitten, the feeling never got less intense. Both the pain of the fangs and the bliss of the venom were as potent as the first time she had felt them. 
The vampire withdrew quickly. This wasn’t about having a meal. 
The next youngest vampire took his place, repeating the process on her other wrist. Vampire after vampire bit Celeste, taking a small amount of her blood and pumping her full of their venom. Her arms were swiftly covered in bites, making the more senior vampires get creative with their placement. 
Elodie was the one to lay Celeste down on the floor. The combination of vampire venom and blood loss meant her head was spinning too much for her to keep her balance any longer. Elodie then pushed the shift up Celeste’s legs, baring her pale thighs. The vampiress licked up the inside of one thigh with a wicked smile before biting down, her mark left nearly to the crease where thigh met body.
Finally, after every other vampire, it was Madame Lucienne’s turn. She sank gracefully to the floor and pulled Celeste’s head into her lap. By that point, the girl was nearly insensate. The vampiress smoothed Celeste’s hair back from her face with a small smile. 
“I do so hope you survive, mon petite ange,” she murmured. 
Her choices usually did. She chose her candidates well, and prepared them well. She made sure they were well-fed and healthy, bodies strong enough to withstand the strain of the transformation. By dosing the candidate with as much vampire venom as possible, she mitigated the pain of transformation that was sometimes too much for fragile humans to handle. 
Still, just as she had said: there were no guarantees. 
Madame Lucienne brought her wrist to her own mouth and tore it open. She held the bleeding wound to Celeste’s mouth. The girl drank easily, almost greedily— a good sign of how suited she would be to her new life. 
Then it was her turn to drink. 
She turned Celeste’s head to the side, exposing her as-yet-unmarked neck; hers would be the only wound to adorn the girl’s throat. 
The vampiress bit. She drank deeply, continuing until the girl’s heart no longer pumped blood through her veins.
Celeste was dead.
Now, they would wait to see if she would be reborn.
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rat-off-string · 8 months
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mosquitos lusting for my sexy sexy gorgeous hairy legs because they are such delicious sanguine treats.
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obsessedwithegos · 1 year
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How It All Began
CWs: Unnamed vampire whumper, Human turned vampire whumpee, Lady werewolf caretaker (kinda), Whumpee believes they’re going to die, Whumpee being turned into a vampire, Vague/implied improper medical care, Whumpee fearing ridicule and abandonment
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Emil lets out a sigh as he walks under a street light. His back was sore and he was tired from staying late to help clean up and repair a few things at the church.
He was looking forward to getting home, making himself a late dinner, and then going to bed. Thankfully tomorrow was a day off, meaning he could sleep in late and then spend time with his friends.
His thoughts and pace pause as he hears rustling coming from an alleyway that he was passing by. That sounds like it’d be too much for something like a cat to be causing.
“Hello? Is there someone there?” He calls out as he pulls his phone out to use the flashlight on it.
“..... Help..” The voice was weak and raspy, but undeniably a person.
Emil walks into the alleyway, eyebrows furrowed. “Do you need me to call an ambulance?” He asked, moving his phone around to scan the alleyway with the flashlight to try to spot the person.
The voice mutters something that he can’t quite make out.
The alleyway had a turn to it, maybe they were past that turn? “I’m sorry I didn’t catch that.”
He shines the light around the corner and the sight startled him, he expected to see someone injured. 
Instead the person seemed unharmed, but their eyes were latched onto him and their eyes reflected the light. The look in their eyes matched the one word they growled. “Hungry.”
Fear struck his heart as every part yelled “Run! RUN! RUN!!” His body moved on its own to do just that.
The vampire gave chase with a loud snarl.
Emil stood no chance as the vampire slams into his back to tackle him, the impact forcing a yell out of him as his phone and glasses go flying somewhere ahead of him.
His heart pounds in his chest as the vampire turns him to face them so they could get a better angle at his neck. He couldn’t move, he couldn’t think, he was frozen. 
He couldn’t hold back his scream as fangs bury themselves into his throat, sobs wrack through him. 
He was going to die here, wasn’t he? He was terrified, and each small movement of the vampire swallowing and drinking hurt more and more. His throat felt like it was on fire and it felt like the seer of the fire was slowly spreading.
As the vampire adjusted themself in an attempt to be able to bite down harder for more blood, Emil found his body moving by itself once again. 
There was just enough to put his knee against the vampire’s stomach and his hands on their chest. With all of his strength he pushed to try to get them off of him.
The pain of the fangs being ripped out of his throat was the only sign he needed that the vampire was off of him before he quickly got himself up and started to run again, trying his damnedest to not trip over his own feet.
One hand goes to his throat to try to slow the bleeding, the sound of glass crunching under his foot is lost to the sound of his own labored breathing and heart pounding in his ears as he just ran. 
He didn’t know if the vampire would follow him, he didn’t know if they were following him, so he just went to the closest safe place that he knew; Mabel’s house.
When he reached her house he banged on the door, only still standing thanks to the adrenaline flooding through his system along with his veins feeling like they were on fire.
“Hello- OH HEAVENS!” Mabel cried as she opened the door and Emil stumbled in.
“Emil, what happened?!” She catches him so he wouldn’t hit the floor.
“I don’t- Vampire- Help- Hot-” He struggled to get any coherent words out as the world started to spin around him.
“Emil! Hey! Stay with me!” Her words quickly faded away as darkness overtook his vision.
~~~ Everything hurt but his throat hurt the most as Emil slowly started to wake up.
“Emil?” Mabel’s voice sounded distant.
His hand reaches up to touch his throat but she grabs it to stop him.
“Don’t touch your throat. It looked like the vampire managed to miss the important stuff. I did everything I could but we still need to get you to the hospital, okay?” She asked, needing confirmation because of their agreement. 
He nodded. “Okay..” He managed to get out. “How long was I out?”
She carefully gets him up onto his feet and helps him towards the door. “A few hours? The sun is coming up. Come on, let's get you to the car.”
She uses a free hand to open the door, as the morning sunlight entered the house it’d gradually shine onto Emil before the door was fully open.
Emil yells as he stumbles back to try to get away from the sunlight as it felt like someone was shoving red hot metal through his skin.
Mabel’s eyes widen as she quickly slams the door shut. “Shit- Okay-” She looked to his hand, feeling her stomach drop as it was now bright red. 
“Emil.. Did you feel hot after you were bitten?” Wariness was clear in her voice.
“Yeah?” He answers through gritted teeth.
She gives him a nervous smile. “So good news, you’ll probably be alright! Maybe! We’ll still find a way to get you to the hospital. Bad news, I think you might be a vampire now.”
He pauses for a moment. “What?”
“Well it’d make sense why you’re even able to stand right now and didn’t bleed out during the night, and explain why it looks like the sunlight has burned you.” She explained.
However, he wasn’t hearing a single word she was saying because of his shock. 
This wasn’t good, how would the church goers react if they found out? Ehver is well known to not be a fan of vampires as a result of often needing to hurt someone to even survive. Is Ehver going to cut off communications with him?
“Mabel?” He finally speaks, looking up at her.
“Yeah?” She could see that he was shaken, which made her worried after his moment of silence.
“Promise me you aren’t going to tell anyone.”
She pauses. “...What?”
Emil started to tremble as tears built in his eyes. “Please, promise me you aren’t going to tell anyone I’m a vampire.”
Mabel’s expression softened. “Okay. I promise I won’t tell anyone."
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scalproie · 8 months
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Wait what's wrong with megan fox
Oh nothing she's just playing nitara now
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𝑮𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝑴𝒚 𝑳𝒂𝒅𝒚 | 𝑷𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝟏
(𝑺𝒆𝒃𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒂𝒏 𝑴𝒊𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒔 𝒙 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓)
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⚠️MDNI. 18+ ADULTS ONLY⚠️
🎀Age in bio or blocked🎀
Rating: Mature
Category: F/M
Fandom: Kuroshitsuji | Black Butler
Relationship: Sebastian Michaelis/CielsCousin!Reader
Characters: Sebastian Michaelis; Reader
Summary: You visit your dear cousins manor in the countryside to get a well deserved break from the humdrum exhaustion of the city after an illness. What you do not expect from your quaint retreat is the start of an exhilarating illicit affair with the butler. But taboos mean nothing when lust love transcends human norm.
Additional Tags: Fluff and Smut; Sex; Vaginal Sex; Eventual Smut; Neck Kissing; Kissing; Gentle Kissing; Surprise Kissing; Making Out; Implied Sexual Content; Phantomhive manor; Reader-Insert; Victorian
A/N: not beta read. We die like men.
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3
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ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 1: 𝔗𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔅𝔲𝔱𝔩𝔢𝔯; ℑ𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔐𝔬𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤
“My lady,” you hear a soft voice calling you, “My lady, you must wake up, it is morning.” You open your eyes. The sheets around you are soft, freshly laundered. Your head sinks into the large white pillow, and you take a deep breath that turns into a yawn and turn over to go back to a more comfortable position. But the voice rings out again. “Now, that won’t do at all...” You twist your neck toward the direction of the voice. The sound in meats your ears like the gentle beat of a raven’s wing. Shielding your eyes because of the bright sunlight streaming in through the windows, you squinted to see a dark black figure stood before the opened curtains around your bed.
Sebastian Michaelis; the imposing shadowy butler of your cousin, Ciel Phantomhive who’s estate you were staying at while you visited the countryside after your illness. This man’s efficiency left you in awe. Managing an entire household with three other servants, an old butler, and a young master who was still very much a child. His roles extended far beyond that of an ordinary butler, to that of baker, chef, driver and even a pseudo parent. Additionally, with his smooth, silky, jet-black hair and contrasting pale skin he looked rather like a vampire – one from the cheap romance novellas you would pick up from the bookstore to keep yourself entertained. You definitely wouldn’t mind him sinking his teeth into your neck. You had been inappropriately lusting after the man ever since he greeted you into the Phantomhive manor. He was gentle and helpful, and you had found yourself yearning for the feel of his hands upon your skin. Sebastian seemed to sense your longing and took it upon himself to torment you with his sly touches at every opportune moment. He took your hand to help you down stairs, tied your shoelace if he thought it wasn’t done up well enough kneeling in front of you, he even lifted you and took you to bed one night when you were feeling especially tired from the day’s activities. You had been mortified to have been treated in such a manner but when he had leaned down and kissed your ear whispering a soft goodnight you exploded on the inside. Ever since then, you had been thinking the lewdest thoughts about the man- who would often catch you staring at his back and would wink at you and laugh when you turned red. And often your fingers would slip between your thighs, to rub over your mound below in an attempt to quell the aching need.
“Your maid seems to have caught a slight cold my lady.” Sebastian speaks drawing you back to the present. He smiles. “I hope you don’t mind me standing in for her this morning. I wouldn’t want you to exert yourself so soon after having recovered from one illness.” His eyes crinkle and he tilts his head while his smile grows wider.
For a moment, you stare at him and then understand the implications of his words. Still not fully awake you muster up the energy to ask, “But, who is to help me with my dressing?”
“I’m pretty sure you will find me capable enough, my lady.” He says, still smiling. You sit up quickly. Heart pounding in your chest.
“Sebastian!” you expel in admonishment “Surely that would not be proper!”
Sebastian prowls over to the the edge of the bed and leaning down, says, “Would it be as improper as this my lady?” He plants those smooth pale lips onto yours. They burn hot against your cool pink ones. You feel his hand caressing your cheek. Your heart beats hard in your chest and you sit rigidly unable to process what is happening around you. Is Sebastian really kissing you? Are his lips truly on yours? 
But before you can fully digest what happened, he moves away. “Are you awake now my lady?” he asks. You touch your lips feeling incomplete without his warmth and nod. “Good.” He says. “I want you to be awake for this.” He smoothly takes off his black coat and lays it down on a chair, then his vest, then as he unbuttons his shirt he climbs onto the bed. “Impropriety has been a recurring thought in your mind, has it not my lady?” he says to you. He kneels down in front of you. You feel your heart beat – loud enough for the whole mansion to hear.
“Wh– whatever do you mean, Sebastian?” You feign ignorance, trying to ignore the loud pounding of your heart.
“Don’t be coy my lady.” He smirks, his body almost enveloping you on the bed and playing with the string on the neck of your nightgown. He pulls it – untying the bow that your maid had made the night before. So smooth. His movements flow like a stream of water. Almost inhuman. You look into his eyes knowing that however improper it may be, you wanted the man. You wanted him in the basest way that a human may want a human. He cups your cheek in his hand and you can’t help yourself, you move forward to feel his burning lips against your own once again. He runs his fingers through your soft hair and wraps his arm around your torso pulling you closer. You pull off his already unbuttoned shirt. The heat of his body penetrating your thin nightgown. He presses his body against yours, kissing you, a hunger in his movements like no other you knew. His fingers reach your breast and he kneads it roughly. His tongue seeks entrance at your mouth. You open up readily, moaning softly at his touch. He tastes spicy yet at the same time sweet; it reminds you of chocolate a rare taste for such a rare man. Wanton moans drip from your throat and you just want more and more. Your head feels heavy—intoxicated. 
You close your eyes and pull him closer. He’s lean, yet you can feel hard muscle under the skin. Sebastian holds the bottom of your nightgown and looks at you with heavy lidded eyes.  “Are you sure about this my lady?” For a moment you think you see them flash a dangerous red but shake it off seeing them their regular brown.
You close your eyes and nod, biting your lower lip. It is what you want. Damn all the restrictions of society. Damn it all. It was your body and here was a man who made it writhe and respond on its own accord – without your control. You wanted him to feel you, touch you, make love to you. And you knew, he would appreciate you to the fullest – you would bloom like a flower beneath his touch.
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A/N: This was originally posted on AO3 back in 2017. Since then much time has passed and i wasn't feeling the motivation to continue this series, but now with this resurgence of Kuro I would like to take this series up again. I am posting it here now, with changes made and small edits. Just to make it a better read while still keeping my original story intact. I hope you've enjoyed. As always, Likes and Reblogs are much appreciated and Comments will earn you kisses.
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vamptember · 3 months
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𝖁𝖆𝖒𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖒𝖇𝖊𝖗 𝕻𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖘...
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Join us in celebrating the many wives, mothers, lovers, and daughters of The Vampire Chronicles!
In honor of International Women’s Day, Vamptember will be hosting a 3-day mini event taking place the weekend of March 8th to shine a spotlight on Anne Rice's beloved female characters and/or the female versions of your favorite male characters! 🥰
Create fic, art, playlists, moodboards, headcanons, meta, and anything else you can think of that centers the beautiful, brilliant, dynamic ladies of TVC! Base it on the books, the movie, the show, the musical, or even that other movie! Canon or AU!
𝕽𝖚𝖑𝖊𝖘 & 𝕲𝖚𝖎𝖉𝖊𝖑𝖎𝖓𝖊𝖘
Each day has FIVE PROMPTS in case one doesn’t speak to you! There's SFW and NSFW options to chose from but be as creative as you want! Pick one or combine them or rearrange them, it's up to you!
Genderswapped and trans versions of canonically male characters are welcome!
The event isn’t femslash exclusive with regards to NSFW content but it is highly encouraged!
As of March 6, our ao3 collection is live!
Tag your posts #vamptember so that we can reblog! If your post isn’t showing in the tag please don’t hesitate to DM it to us!
𝕿𝖊𝖑𝖑 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖋𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖘 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖘𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖙𝖔 𝖘𝖕𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖉! 𝕯𝖆𝖎𝖑𝖞 𝖕𝖗𝖔𝖒𝖕𝖙𝖘 𝖇𝖊𝖑𝖔𝖜 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖈𝖚𝖙!
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[prompts & graphics by @lovevamp 💕]
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VH - The Kneeling Stuff
Supervillain smiled when Hero was brought before him, his hands tied behind his back. That wasn’t necessary, of course. The small, thin frame of his foe was already surrounded by two of his biggest guards. There was no way of escape. On his iron throne, he slightly shifted his position and only said:
“Kneel.”
He expected – perhaps even hoped – protestations and words of defiance. There was none. Hero obeyed, his eyes fixed on him. Seeing that he was doing it without reluctance, the guards took their places back from each side of the throne. Three pairs of eyes stared at the captive. There wasn’t an ounce of fear or anger in his expression. As far as Supervillain could judge, there was nothing but polite curiosity, and maybe a bit of confusion.
“I don’t get it”, the prisoner said after a while.
“What are you talking about ?”
“The kneeling stuff. I mean, I love to sit after I’ve been beaten up, thank you, but I don’t see what the big deal is. You said it like it was big deal. Is that some kind of trap ?”
“Wh-”
“I mean, I can sit in many ways. I can even be cross-legged if you enjoy it that much.”
Supervillain shrugged to hide his own perplexity.
“Is that the right time to be insolent, according to you ?”
Embarrassed, Hero fidgeted a little despite his bound hands and gave him a pleading look.
“I swear I’m not trying to. I just feel like I’m missing something. I’m new at this business, you know.”
Supervillain pinched the bridge of his nose:
“Honestly, the things you have to teach. Kneeling means you recognize your defeat and you’re offering yourself to me.”
“Offering myself ? Like a date ?”
“No, not like a date !” squeaked the villain. “Who says things like - ? Like – like a prisoner ! Or a slave, if you like. That means you’re inferior to me.”
“Because you’re higher than me ?”
“Exactly ! Finally.”
“Nope, still don’t get it.”
Hero looked at the guards by his side:
“They stand up, and they’re tall ladies. They’re way higher than you. By that logic, that should mean they’re your boss, then.”
“No ! They – they’re doing my work ! Look, making your foes kneel is traditional. It’s nice. I like it. Can we leave it at that ?”
“But the thing is, I don’t feel inferior. It’s literally the way I sit at home. So, I don’t understand why it’s so much more humiliating than sitting on a throne that looks incredibly uncomfortable.”
Aggravated, Supervillain jumped on his feet. His fingers ensnared Hero’s chin as he growled:
“Don’t worry, I can do so much worse. The torture I’m going to put you through won’t give you any doubt about that.”
“About kneeling ?”
“No – I mean yes I suppose among other things but -”
“I don’t think that will make me understand. I can suggest another way.”
Metal cracked. Hero shyly made his fingers glide over Supervillain’s wrist that still held his face:
“You should show me instead.”
Supervillain had only one second to realize that Hero’s hands were mysteriously free. His first impulse was to call his guards for help, but the two ladies didn’t seem to hear him. Staring at Hero, they didn’t move an inch. Hero smiled, revealing his long, sharp teeth:
“Kneel.”
The world shifted. Unable to resist this voice, Supervillain's legs buckled while Hero stood up, his pale face still calm and slightly curious:
“You know, maybe you were right on something. I don’t care about the position, but seeing someone squirm is nice every time. Now then.”
He tilted his head and shyly smiled at Supervillain’s livid face:
“Tell me, what’s your opinion on stepping on your foes ?”
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Vampire Hero is now a recurring character. His job is to troll current villains. Check the Vampire Hero Masterlist or Tag for more snippets with him.
Or back to the Hero x Villain Masterlist.
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moon-rose-moon · 1 year
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nellasbookplanet · 10 months
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Book recs: sapphic romance for people who like Hannibal and Interwiev with the Vampire, aka fucked up and toxic
Enemies to lovers, lovers to enemies, fucked up power imbalances, manipulations, plain bad people doing bad things - if you like your sapphics a little bit dark check out these books!
Some of these end happily, some tragically, some are more will-they-won’t-they than full on romance, some focus on healing while others focus on Getting Worse, but they’re all very juicy.
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For details on the books, continue under the readmore
Feel free to recommend more books in tags and comments!
Othe book rec posts:
Really cool fantasy worldbuilding
Really cool sci-fi worldbuilding
Mermaid books
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The Abyss Surrounds Us by Emily Skrutskie
Young Adult. tumblr classic back in the day! A trainer of sea monsters genetically engineered to protect ships from pirates is kidnapped by, you guessed it, pirates, one of whom happens to be very hot.
Escaping Exodus by Nicky Drayden
While my feelings on Escaping Exodus were mixed, it cannot be denied that the dynamic between the two leads and the way they go from childhood best friends to enemies on different sides of a class and power struggle is very delicious. It also features some really cool worldbuilding of living, alien generation spaceships and the human culture that has developed inside them.
The Stars are Legion by Kameron Hurley
This book fucked me up when I read it. It’s weird, it's gross, there’s So Much Viscera, there are literally no men, it has living spaceships and biotech but in the most horrific way imaginable. Had I to categorize it I would call it grimdark military sf. It’s an experience but not necessarily a pleasant one.
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The Lumionus Dead by Caitlin Starling
Possibly one of the most unsettling books I've ever read, and definitely the most claustrophobic. Gyre, a caver on an alien planet, ventures into the dark and dangerous underground, guided only by a woman who has no compunctions on using and manipulating Gyre as she sees fit to obtain her secretive goals down in the caves.
The Jasmine Throne by Tasha Suri
On the less toxic and fucked up side of the spectrum, but still pretty juicy. A princess held captive by her own brother, who wants to see her dead, tries to trick a servant into helping her escape, but with undeniable attraction growing between them and the servant having her own goals things quickly get complicated.
Gideon the Ninth by Tamsyn Muir
Listen, if you're on tumblr I probably don't need to explain this book to you. Trust me when I say it's exactly as good as people claim. There are indeed lesbian necromancers in space (quite a few of them, actually), but also incredible worldbuilding that keeps growing with every new installment, interesting political commentary, morally complex characters with fucked up dynamics, and well-thought out plot that keeps you guessing until the last.
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They Never Learn by Layne Fargo
Listen, sometimes you just want to read about a vicious bisexual lady professor who murders predatory men and falls for the woman trying to solve her crimes and that's okay.
Fingersmith by Sarah Waters
The source of not one but two movie adaptations, Fingersmith is a story of trickery and manipulation as a young conwoman works to gain the trust of a heiress. I don’t want to say much more because the twists are some of the best parts, but trust that it doesn’t take long for things to get real complicated between them.
The Unbroken by C.L. Clark
Tourraine, who was stolen as a child and trained as a soldier for the empire that conquered her home, is recruited by Luka, the future leader of the conquering country to route out a rebellion. A game of twisted loyalties and attraction is soon to develop.
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This Is How You Lose the Time War by Amal El-Mohtar and Max Gladstone
Again, if you're on tumblr (or twitter, apparently) you have in all likelihood already heard of this one, too. Just like GtN it lives up to all expectations. It features two women on different sides of the titular time war, who starts leaving letters for the other to find as they chase each other through time. A quick read, slightly surreal, and absolutely beautiful, I cannot recommend this enough. Pretty mild on the fucked-up-scale.
House of Hunger by Alexis Henderson
In a world where the rich drink blood to preserve their health, Marion applies to a position as bloodmaid in a notorious noble house far from home. Suddenly showered with luxuries and debauchery, Marion soon gains the interest and favor of Lisavet, countess of the house. A fresh take on the idea of vampires.
Sorrowland by Rivers Solomon
A young pregnant woman flees a cult that left her body strange and changing in terrifying ways. Hidden from the world, she does her best to raise her children while trying to find out the truth of the cult and being pursued by a hunter in a dangerous game of cat and mouse. In no way a romance, but certainly has some fucked up sapphic shit going on.
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The Traitor Baru Cormorant by Seth Dickinson
After her home was conquered by another land, Baru is determined to join their forces and climb the ladder until she’s in a position to free her people. To prove her loyalty, she’s sent to bring order and quell rebellion in another conqured region. Baru is set to succeed, but also has to struggle with her feelings for Tain Hu, a duchess of this region.
Ice Massacre (Mermaids of Eriana Kwai trilogy) by Tiana Warner
Young Adult. A small island is forced to defend itself against intruding forces of vicious mermaids. As all men trying to fight them get lured in by their siren song, a ship filled with warrior girls is sent instead. However one of them, Meela, had a complicated past with one of the mermaids, which is brought back to life when the two reunite on the battlefield. This one is also available as an ongoing webcomic!
Borderline (The Arcadia Project trilogy) by Mishell Baker
Urban fantasy mystery. Very much of the will-they-won’t-they variety, with a bisexual lead who has a male love interest as well as a female without falling into the typical pitfalls of a love triangle. Plays around with various fucked up power dynamics. A year after a failed suicide attempt that cost her both her legs, Millie is recruited by a secretive organisation that works to control traffic to and from Arcadia, the land of faries. Bear in mind that while the sapphic-ness is present throughout, it has a much smaller presence in book 1 than books 2 and 3.
Bonus AKA I haven't read these yet but they seem really cool
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The Hunger by Whitley Strieber
Ancient vampire is on the hunt for a new partner, none of which tend to last long.
Codename Villanelle by Luke Jennings
Precursor of the famous Killing Eve tv series. While I don’t know much of the books, I did enough research to know this: their endings differ.
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cronakillz · 1 month
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hi! i know i’m new to simblr but i thought i would create a MONTH OF APRIL CAS CHALLENGE! i’m gonna call it… CRONA’S APRIL CAS CHALLENGE! very creative! i know! there are 30 prompts for each day of the month starting with april 1st! have fun with this! i’d love if everyone wrote a little story behind all these beautiful sims but it’s totally unnecessary!
CRONA’S APRIL CAS CHALLENGE!
1. create a clown! someone silly for april fools!
2. create a three hundred year old vampire, obsessed with modern human culture
3. create a spy!
4. create a sim from the 1960’s
5. create a sim inspired by an easter egg
6. create a sim inspired by MySims
7. create a sim that is the spawn of a greek god
8. create a set of opposite aesthetic identical twins!
9. create a sim entirely in greyscale
10. create a sim that is a world famous musician
11. create a sim of an occult that is not in any previous sims game, or the sims 4
12. create an uncanny valley doppelgänger of a townie
13. create a sim that is a mythical creature or animal that inhabited a human form
14. create a sim that is an evil spellcaster
15. create a sim based off of your favorite fictional character
16. create a sim that is an internationally wanted criminal
17. create a sim that has your biggest physical insecurity. find beauty in it. you are beautiful🖤(you do not have to do this one if you don’t want to, instead, give one of your favorite sims a makeover)
18. create a sim from a country chosen by a randomizer wheel
19. create a sim that is a mall goth
20. create the worlds greatest grandparent
21. create the owner of a dive bar
22. create a sim based off of a vegetable of your choosing
23. create a current townie(or couple of townies) long lost child
24. create a pink sim. just. go crazy with all the pink.
25. create a chronically online gamer
26. go crazy with glitter. make that sim SPARKLE
27. create a sim using all colors of the rainbow
28. create a cat lady. this lady has like, at least 10 cats.
29. create a ROBOT!
30. create a sim that is the embodiment of the month of april!
this could probably use a tag soooo… lets make it!!! #aprilwithcrona
make sure to tag me whenever you post these cuz i would love to see them!
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