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darkest-writer
The Devil (Didn’t Make Me Do It)
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(She/her) Artist/writer. Hello, my is Jezebel, I like listening to metal. I play bass clarinet. This blog is for fics. My other blog
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darkest-writer · 2 years ago
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My darkest heart belongs to my Alexandra right here @alexandriadarling
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darkest-writer · 2 years ago
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Spotify
I’ve been making some playlists. Even a bit of Re8 or of my. Dm, if ya’ll wanna collab. ONLY FOR RE8 fans
https://open.spotify.com/user/31t5tayggh2gyfkboh44c6x6k7nu?si=f8a244200d5a4b92
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darkest-writer · 2 years ago
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I took these sexy ass Bela screenshots. God, she’s my WOMAN!!!!!
Taken by me
Don’t fucking repost without my permission
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darkest-writer · 3 years ago
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Please follow my second account. I’ll be posting my art there
@papasghost
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darkest-writer · 3 years ago
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Lady D and her daughter. It can be whatever Dimitrescu daughter.
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darkest-writer · 3 years ago
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I was experimenting with colors. I rarely draw fan art, but I’ll be drawing more Re8 characters soon
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darkest-writer · 3 years ago
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Hey bud! Got a fic request! Maybe, a good old nice night with Daniela?
A late night the village were two lovers, a maiden and Dimitrescu daughter, Daniela Dimitrescu, you were outside with her, in the meadow where the moonlight shines upon a beautiful scenery. Daniela held hands with you, dragging you along further away from the castle. “Daniela… are you sure you can be away from the castle like this?” You asked. “Yes, sunshine, I can.” She replied.
“Good. I need a break from this wretched castle…” you said, sighing in exhaustion. Daniel tilts her head, softly playing her gloved hand on your shoulder. “What is the matter?” She asked, caressing your shoulder with her thumb moving in a up and down motion. “I… it’s just… sometimes your sisters are a pest…. I’m sorry…” You said, trying not to cry. You didn’t want to ruin the good moments with your wife. Daniela hugs you tightly and kisses your head. You smiled, your head laying against her chest, hearing her heart beat thumping softly.
She grabs your head so you are facing her. The ginger softly presses her lips against your yours. You moaned in her mouth, kissing her. You both parted away eventually. “Now sunshine, we shall take this night… somewhere else..” Daniela said, caressing your neck, grinning evilly.
“Let’s go to the chambers”
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darkest-writer · 3 years ago
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Y’all I’m excited for the Re8 DLC. Playable Lady Dimitrescu. COUNT ME IN
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darkest-writer · 3 years ago
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Don’t cry. You did nothing wrong. It’s okay to cry. I promise. If ppl get annoyed for crying then they are assholes. Your friends and I are here for you.
Just a rant, but I sometimes tend to feel like im never good enough for people. I always feel like that I'm always doing something wrong or incorrectly, it always feels like that to me and I wanna cry...I really do but, I feel like me crying will annoy people. Everything bottled up is starting to leak out.
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darkest-writer · 3 years ago
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AHHH I LOVE THIS!!! ❤️❤️❤️
Anyone listen to Twin Temple?
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darkest-writer · 3 years ago
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Very Sweet
One night, you were cleaning around the kitchen to finish the one last task you have for tonight. You sighed sharply, wiping the sweat off your brow. Then you heard footsteps, largely ones. Your eyes widen as you started to pick up the pace of cleaning the dishes. You’ve been working here for about 4 weeks. Still fairly new.
“Oh dear… oh dear…” You whispered fearfully. In seconds you heard a woman’s laughter behind you. “My my draga mea…” A familiar voice spoke. “Keeping that blood pumping… hmmm?” You froze, turning your body to face the countess of Caslte Dimitrescu. Alcina Dimitrescu. “M-my lady. Greetings!” You said in a shaky voice. Alcina smirks at you.
“(y/n) it seems like I haven’t gotten a chance to sample that blood of yours.” She said, glowing yellow eyes looking down upon you. Those eyes have power. You nodded softly, sweating lightly from the anxiety within you. “I can’t say no to that my lady…” you said. Alcina nodded, agreeing with you. “You’re right draga.” She said intensely.
“Now.. time to sample!” She said excitingly. You slowly stuck your palm out to her. Alcina laughed loudly. “Draga… no! I meant from your neck!” She said. Your face turns red, feeling embarrassed. “I- I… sorry…” you said, looking down at the floor. She grabs your chin lightly, lifting your head up. “Don’t be sorry… just let me take that sample.” She whispered harshly.
You slowly expose your neck to Alcina. She gasped happily and pulls the collar of your dress aside and bites down, her fangs sinking in deeper. You gasped, grabbing onto her big, strong shoulders. “Hmmm…” Alcina moaned, tasting your wonderful blood. Having that sweet honey taste hitting her tongue. Blood is flowing down to your chest and between your cleavage.
Eventually, you started to feel a bit light-headed. Alcina pulls away, blood dripping from her mouth. She chuckles lightly. She holds your head so you could face her. “That’s the best sample I had in a long time draga mea.” She said, placing kiss on your lips. You moaned a bit, tasting your copper blood.
She pulled away, smiling at you. “I think I’ll take you in as a chamber maid~”
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darkest-writer · 3 years ago
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A Healthy Woman’s Blood
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CW: A bit of spiciness, biting, and blood
You were walking around in the hall of castle Dimitrescu, until you felt a presence from behind. Arms wrapped around your waist from behind, it can only be one person. Bela Dimitrescu. “Hello there... little one.” She whispered in your ear and licks your earlobe which sends shivers of pleasure down your spine.
“I’ve been waiting so long...” She said. “I need your.. healthy woman’s blood.” She trails her hands up to your breasts. You gasped. Bela let’s out a laugh, looking down at you. She wants your blood so badly. She won’t chose any other maid. “I must...” You have no choice, you can’t upset the blonde, the oldest daughter of the Dimitrescu family.
You inhaled sharply, nodding. “Yes Bela…you shall…” You said quietly. She smirks down at you evilly. “Good.” She said, placing a kiss on your neck then plunging her fangs into your flesh of your neck. Your blood starts to flow down to your chest then between your breasts. Her hands trails up to your breasts to grabs a firm grip. You gasp, feeling her touch. She finally pulled away, licking every last drop of blood she left on you.
“B-Bela…?” You said. She chuckles quietly behind you. “Yes… little one?” She asked. “Why me?” You asked nervously. Bela hummed a bit then tilts her head slightly. “Well my little one… you caught my eye. The other maidens tend to be… boring and useless..” She explained. “Everything about you seems so intriguing; your body, your persona, and your bravery. How you were ready for me to taste that wonderful warm, red, bright red blood!” You couldn’t help but to blush, she meant all of that.
“Hmmm… I think I might give something else a try on you.” Bela said, pinning you against the wall. She kisses your soft lips gently, her gloved hands grabbing your thighs to squeeze. “So soft…” she said against your neck. You felt her lips, kissing your neck softly. “Bela….” You moaned lightly. Those soft kisses started to become a little more rough. She looks at you and smirked.
“Why not I show your more in my chambers.”
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darkest-writer · 3 years ago
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Im gonna go back to Making Re8 fics. No, i would not delete my account. i shall stay. Anyways. Spam some ideas for Re8 fics 🤘
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darkest-writer · 3 years ago
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@lvx-jazzy is gonna log out for while, there's a lot goin on so she'll be gone for a while
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darkest-writer · 3 years ago
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I might delete my tumblr account. i just need to be away for a while.
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darkest-writer · 3 years ago
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Made a quick sketch in class 😩
art by me.
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darkest-writer · 3 years ago
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