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Cute aggression

Every time Lilia looks at you, he is overwhelmed with so much love that an aggressive impulse arises, and he bites you. He can't help himself; he loves you so much that he can't stop it.

Lilia: Forgive me, my little bat, but I love you too much.

You: Oh, don't worry, I not only see it but feel it too, haha. But don't complain if I give you as much love in return as you give me!

Lilia unbuttons the top buttons of her shirt: And who's stopping you now, darling? Here I am, ready to receive all your love.

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LOOK AT THIS BEAUTY!!!1!

I put all my love for them into this art. My girls! 💙🤍

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DND moment

Demon!Malleus: Hello, my love

Thief!Ace: What the hell! There’s no bard in our team!

Priest!You: Came to steal my last pudding again?

Demon!Malleus: Darling, it’s been 30 years. How much longer do I need to beg for forgiveness? I didn’t think it would lead you to join the church.

Priest!You: Exactly, you didn’t think. And I saved that pudding for my breakfast, but you barbarically stole and ate it! Even barbarians don’t do that!

Paladin!Deuce: Maybe we should leave them and go for the treasure?

The rest of the team nods in unison.

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I understood you 😏😎

Darker Side

✦Lilia Vanrouge x Fem!Reader

✦NSFW/Smut, Established relationship, Teasing, Dirty talk, Power play (light), Biting/Marking,

✦“Now, now. No need to be shy.” His thumb grazed your bottom lip. “You can tell me what you want. I’ll listen.”

The Diasomnia dormitory was unusually quiet for the evening. No yelling from Sebek, just the low hum of the lamps and the faint rustle of trees outside.

You were curled up on Lilia’s bed, trying to focus on a book, though you hadn’t turned a page in over ten minutes. It wasn’t the words distracting you, it was the way Lilia was watching you from across the room, perched lazily in his chair, chin propped in his hand.

That mischievous gleam in his eyes told you he knew exactly what was going through your head.

“You’ve been awfully quiet tonight, my dear.” he drawled, voice carrying that lilting amusement that always made your pulse quicken. “Not your usual self.”

You looked up from your book. “I’m just reading.”

“Mm. I don’t believe you.” He stood gracefully, his movements deliberate and smooth, like a predator circling his prey. When he stopped in front of you, his fingers brushed your chin, tilting your face toward him. “There’s something else on your mind. Care to tell me?”

You swallowed. “It’s nothing...”

Lilia’s smile widened, sharp and knowing. “Now, now. No need to be shy.” His thumb grazed your bottom lip. “You can tell me what you want. I’ll listen.”

Your heartbeat thundered in your ears. His gaze burned into you, daring you to speak. You hesitated… until he leaned closer, his breath warm against your ear.

“Or…” he murmured, “would you like me to look inside your mind myself?”

You shivered. His magic could do it, you knew he wasn’t bluffing. But the teasing in his voice told you he wanted you to confess on your own.

Finally, in a whisper “…I want you...”

Lilia chuckled darkly. “That much I already know. But how do you want me, hm?” His hand slid down your throat, stopping just above your collarbone. “Do you want me to tease you? Draw it out until you’re begging?” His fingers traced lazy patterns against your skin. “Or… do you want it right now?”

You bit your lip, torn between the two. His smirk deepened.

“I need you to tell me,” he said, voice dropping lower. “Because either way… I’m going to go wild.”

You didn’t get the chance to answer before his mouth claimed yours. The kiss was hungry, demanding, his fangs grazing your lip just enough to make you gasp. He took the opportunity, tongue sliding against yours as his hand pushed you back against the mattress.

Lilia’s weight settled over you, deceptively light, but you knew he was holding himself back. His fingers toyed with the hem of your shirt, slipping beneath to brush your stomach.

“Still too quiet,” he teased, breaking the kiss to trail hot kisses along your jaw. “I want to hear you. Don’t hide that sweet voice of yours.”

You whimpered as his hand slid higher, cupping your breast through the thin fabric. He squeezed lightly, making you gasp, and his grin widened.

“Better,” he purred. “But I can do more.”

His lips moved down your neck, sucking and biting, marking you with dark bruises that would last for days, sinking his teeth in carefully and tasting your boiling blood. His other hand gripped your hip, holding you still as your body arched beneath him.

“Tell me what you want,” he whispered against your skin. “Tease… or ruin?”

“Ruin,” you breathed before you could stop yourself.

His laugh was wicked, delighted. “As you wish.”

Clothes disappeared quickly after that, your shirt tugged over your head, your bottoms sliding away with a flick of his fingers, while yours helped him unbuckle his belt. Lilia sat back on his heels, eyes devouring every inch of you, sharp fangs gleaming under the lamplight.

“So beautiful,” he murmured. “And all mine.”

He bent low, his mouth trailing down your stomach, his tongue teasing lower and lower until your thighs trembled. His hands pinned your hips, keeping you in place as his lips finally closed over your most sensitive spot.

The shock made you cry out, fingers tangling in his hair, but he only hummed against you, lapping and sucking with sinful precision. His tongue teased you mercilessly, alternating between slow, languid strokes and sharp flicks that made you see stars.

“Lilia…” you gasped.

“Hm…” he murmured against you. “Don’t rush me, my dear. I want to taste every sound you make.”

When your legs started to shake, he pulled back with a smirk, lips glistening. “Not yet.”

You whined, frustration burning in your veins, but he only chuckled darkly. “Patience. You said you wanted me to ruin you, didn’t you? That takes time.”

He kissed back up your body, catching your lips again, letting you taste yourself on his tongue. At the same time, he slid into you slowly, inch by inch, stretching you until you cried out into his mouth.

“Perfect,” he whispered, pressing deeper. “So perfect for me.”

Then he set a pace that stole your breath, hard, relentless, his hips snapping against yours as his fangs grazed your throat. He bit down just enough to leave marks, his hand on your hip to hold you in place.

Each thrust drove you higher, the feeling in your stomach tightening until you were begging without realizing it, nails digging into his back.

“Lilia…please…”

“That’s it…” he groaned, voice rougher now, his usual composure cracking as he drove into you harder. “Say my name. Let me hear how you fall apart my love.”

When release finally crashed over you, it was overwhelming, blinding, your entire body trembling as he followed seconds later, with a groan of your name.

You lay panting, body boneless against the sheets, as Lilia kissed your temple with surprising tenderness.

“See?” he murmured, stroking your hair. “No need to be shy. Show me your darker side whenever you want.”

You let out a weak laugh. “You’ll… kill me one of these days.”

He chuckled, sharp fangs flashing as he pulled you close. “Nonsense. I’ll keep you alive, my dear. Just enough… to ruin you again tomorrow.”

Next morning

The next morning, sunlight filtered gently through the curtains, painting the room in soft gold. You were still fast asleep, curled up in Lilia’s sheets.

Lilia smiled faintly at the sight of you, brushing a strand of hair away from your face. “Rest well, my dear.” he whispered, pressing a feather light kiss to your forehead.

Slipping out of bed with the same noiseless grace, he put his clothes on before leaving his room. “Breakfast, perhaps… hmm, something sweet to replace the energy.”

But the moment he stepped into the common room, he nearly walked right into Silver.

“Ah, my dear boy.” Lilia greeted. “Up early, are you?”

Silver’s hair was a mess, his eyes shadowed with exhaustion even worse than usual. He looked like he hadn’t slept a wink… that’s new.

Before Lilia could say more, Sebek came stomping around the corner, muttering furiously under his breath about “unholy sounds”. His eyes had deep, tired bags beneath them, and his hair was sticking up in odd angles.

And trailing just behind them was Malleus himself, with a faint crease between his brows and a subtle heaviness in his eyes.

Lilia blinked, tilting his head. “My, my. The three of you look absolutely dreadful. Such tired faces! I must say, I slept quite soundly last night.”

There was a long pause. The three of them just stared at him.

Silver sighed heavily. “…We know...”

Sebek’s ears burned bright red as he barked, “We all know Lilia-sama…”

Malleus, only cleared his throat and said, very softly, “Your walls are… thin, Lilia...”

For a moment, silence hung in the air.

Then Lilia’s grin spread, sharp and shameless. “Oops~” He chuckled “my bad~” and walked off toward the kitchens as if nothing had happened.

Behind him, Sebek was still sputtering, Silver had buried his face in his hand, and Malleus looked like he was strongly reconsidering all the architectural choices of Diasomnia’s dormitory.

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Look at me feeding the Lilia simps

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it's obvious, ladies

Darker Side

✦Lilia Vanrouge x Fem!Reader

✦NSFW/Smut, Established relationship, Teasing, Dirty talk, Power play (light), Biting/Marking,

✦“Now, now. No need to be shy.” His thumb grazed your bottom lip. “You can tell me what you want. I’ll listen.”

The Diasomnia dormitory was unusually quiet for the evening. No yelling from Sebek, just the low hum of the lamps and the faint rustle of trees outside.

You were curled up on Lilia’s bed, trying to focus on a book, though you hadn’t turned a page in over ten minutes. It wasn’t the words distracting you, it was the way Lilia was watching you from across the room, perched lazily in his chair, chin propped in his hand.

That mischievous gleam in his eyes told you he knew exactly what was going through your head.

“You’ve been awfully quiet tonight, my dear.” he drawled, voice carrying that lilting amusement that always made your pulse quicken. “Not your usual self.”

You looked up from your book. “I’m just reading.”

“Mm. I don’t believe you.” He stood gracefully, his movements deliberate and smooth, like a predator circling his prey. When he stopped in front of you, his fingers brushed your chin, tilting your face toward him. “There’s something else on your mind. Care to tell me?”

You swallowed. “It’s nothing...”

Lilia’s smile widened, sharp and knowing. “Now, now. No need to be shy.” His thumb grazed your bottom lip. “You can tell me what you want. I’ll listen.”

Your heartbeat thundered in your ears. His gaze burned into you, daring you to speak. You hesitated… until he leaned closer, his breath warm against your ear.

“Or…” he murmured, “would you like me to look inside your mind myself?”

You shivered. His magic could do it, you knew he wasn’t bluffing. But the teasing in his voice told you he wanted you to confess on your own.

Finally, in a whisper “…I want you...”

Lilia chuckled darkly. “That much I already know. But how do you want me, hm?” His hand slid down your throat, stopping just above your collarbone. “Do you want me to tease you? Draw it out until you’re begging?” His fingers traced lazy patterns against your skin. “Or… do you want it right now?”

You bit your lip, torn between the two. His smirk deepened.

“I need you to tell me,” he said, voice dropping lower. “Because either way… I’m going to go wild.”

You didn’t get the chance to answer before his mouth claimed yours. The kiss was hungry, demanding, his fangs grazing your lip just enough to make you gasp. He took the opportunity, tongue sliding against yours as his hand pushed you back against the mattress.

Lilia’s weight settled over you, deceptively light, but you knew he was holding himself back. His fingers toyed with the hem of your shirt, slipping beneath to brush your stomach.

“Still too quiet,” he teased, breaking the kiss to trail hot kisses along your jaw. “I want to hear you. Don’t hide that sweet voice of yours.”

You whimpered as his hand slid higher, cupping your breast through the thin fabric. He squeezed lightly, making you gasp, and his grin widened.

“Better,” he purred. “But I can do more.”

His lips moved down your neck, sucking and biting, marking you with dark bruises that would last for days, sinking his teeth in carefully and tasting your boiling blood. His other hand gripped your hip, holding you still as your body arched beneath him.

“Tell me what you want,” he whispered against your skin. “Tease… or ruin?”

“Ruin,” you breathed before you could stop yourself.

His laugh was wicked, delighted. “As you wish.”

Clothes disappeared quickly after that, your shirt tugged over your head, your bottoms sliding away with a flick of his fingers, while yours helped him unbuckle his belt. Lilia sat back on his heels, eyes devouring every inch of you, sharp fangs gleaming under the lamplight.

“So beautiful,” he murmured. “And all mine.”

He bent low, his mouth trailing down your stomach, his tongue teasing lower and lower until your thighs trembled. His hands pinned your hips, keeping you in place as his lips finally closed over your most sensitive spot.

The shock made you cry out, fingers tangling in his hair, but he only hummed against you, lapping and sucking with sinful precision. His tongue teased you mercilessly, alternating between slow, languid strokes and sharp flicks that made you see stars.

“Lilia…” you gasped.

“Hm…” he murmured against you. “Don’t rush me, my dear. I want to taste every sound you make.”

When your legs started to shake, he pulled back with a smirk, lips glistening. “Not yet.”

You whined, frustration burning in your veins, but he only chuckled darkly. “Patience. You said you wanted me to ruin you, didn’t you? That takes time.”

He kissed back up your body, catching your lips again, letting you taste yourself on his tongue. At the same time, he slid into you slowly, inch by inch, stretching you until you cried out into his mouth.

“Perfect,” he whispered, pressing deeper. “So perfect for me.”

Then he set a pace that stole your breath, hard, relentless, his hips snapping against yours as his fangs grazed your throat. He bit down just enough to leave marks, his hand on your hip to hold you in place.

Each thrust drove you higher, the feeling in your stomach tightening until you were begging without realizing it, nails digging into his back.

“Lilia…please…”

“That’s it…” he groaned, voice rougher now, his usual composure cracking as he drove into you harder. “Say my name. Let me hear how you fall apart my love.”

When release finally crashed over you, it was overwhelming, blinding, your entire body trembling as he followed seconds later, with a groan of your name.

You lay panting, body boneless against the sheets, as Lilia kissed your temple with surprising tenderness.

“See?” he murmured, stroking your hair. “No need to be shy. Show me your darker side whenever you want.”

You let out a weak laugh. “You’ll… kill me one of these days.”

He chuckled, sharp fangs flashing as he pulled you close. “Nonsense. I’ll keep you alive, my dear. Just enough… to ruin you again tomorrow.”

Next morning

The next morning, sunlight filtered gently through the curtains, painting the room in soft gold. You were still fast asleep, curled up in Lilia’s sheets.

Lilia smiled faintly at the sight of you, brushing a strand of hair away from your face. “Rest well, my dear.” he whispered, pressing a feather light kiss to your forehead.

Slipping out of bed with the same noiseless grace, he put his clothes on before leaving his room. “Breakfast, perhaps… hmm, something sweet to replace the energy.”

But the moment he stepped into the common room, he nearly walked right into Silver.

“Ah, my dear boy.” Lilia greeted. “Up early, are you?”

Silver’s hair was a mess, his eyes shadowed with exhaustion even worse than usual. He looked like he hadn’t slept a wink… that’s new.

Before Lilia could say more, Sebek came stomping around the corner, muttering furiously under his breath about “unholy sounds”. His eyes had deep, tired bags beneath them, and his hair was sticking up in odd angles.

And trailing just behind them was Malleus himself, with a faint crease between his brows and a subtle heaviness in his eyes.

Lilia blinked, tilting his head. “My, my. The three of you look absolutely dreadful. Such tired faces! I must say, I slept quite soundly last night.”

There was a long pause. The three of them just stared at him.

Silver sighed heavily. “…We know...”

Sebek’s ears burned bright red as he barked, “We all know Lilia-sama…”

Malleus, only cleared his throat and said, very softly, “Your walls are… thin, Lilia...”

For a moment, silence hung in the air.

Then Lilia’s grin spread, sharp and shameless. “Oops~” He chuckled “my bad~” and walked off toward the kitchens as if nothing had happened.

Behind him, Sebek was still sputtering, Silver had buried his face in his hand, and Malleus looked like he was strongly reconsidering all the architectural choices of Diasomnia’s dormitory.

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Look at me feeding the Lilia simps

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Lilia: Oh, she has your eyes, dear.

You: Lilia, put that bat back where you got it from.

Lilia: Don’t you dare say that in front of our child!

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You: Oh, I almost forgot to take the spoon out of the cup, or else I won't get married.

Lilia, your husband: Well, thanks.

In my homeland there is a sign that a spoon in a cup does not mean marriage Х)

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Hold the twins Х)

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I'll kiss you, that means my life 💙💚 Trying to remember what it's like to draw

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Considering that Yuu also dances, only Malleus danced normally with us 🙂

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In the Night

A heavy, interrupted sigh escapes your lips, and a slight tremor runs through your entire body. Your ears catch a light chuckle, and such a bold, calloused hand smoothly glides up your thigh and firmly grabs it at the base. Beloved lips painfully slowly descend to the base of your neck and, for a fraction of a second, lift away only to bite it sharply and roughly. Your muffled sweet moan of pleasure, which Lilia loved so much, echoed throughout the room.

“Don’t hold back, my beloved bat. Sing at the top of your lungs, because I love this song so much,” Lilia’s hoarse voice sounded. The other hand of the former general slowly rose to your waist, tracing every curve of your body, and with a quick, audacious movement slipped under your nightgown. The calloused hand traveled along your waist and began to rise to your chest.

“Dad! Mom!” a loud child’s voice sounded, filled with pure fear. You and Lilia quickly pulled away from each other. As soon as you wanted to get up and go to Silver, Lilia pushed you back onto the bed.

“Sit here and don’t you dare go out!” This was not the usual voice of your Lilia; it was the voice of a general ready to strike at any moment. With a quick movement, Lilia got up from the bed and silently left your shared bedroom.

Your body trembled with shivers, and terrible, bloody images of what was happening behind the door appeared before your eyes, and your heart urged you to run through the door to save the most precious thing in the world – your little son. But your husband's words still echoed in your mind; you knew he would manage – he always did, even when his strength was failing – but your heart screamed otherwise. Tears began to well up in your eyes until the door slowly opened.

“Oh my God, now I have to calm down another beloved person,” Lilia said kindly, shaking his head. In his arms was Silver, with a tear-streaked face.

“Sweetheart!” your mind snapped out of panic and fear, and after a few seconds, you were already standing next to your husband and son. Gently and tenderly, your hands brushed the sticky hair away from your son's face.

“What happened, little one?” your voice whispered softly. Silver raised his little hands, and you took him in your arms and hugged him tightly.

“A very scary dream. There was an evil demon who took you away from me,” Silver's voice trembled with fear, and he hugged you tighter, as if that demon from the dreams could really steal you away.

“Do you want to spend the night with us today?” you said, running your fingers through your son's silver strands of hair.

“Won't they take you away?” the fear was still audible in the little boy's voice, and the next second Lilia tugged the boy’s cheek.

“Hey, I may be old, but don’t count me out. If necessary, I’ll defeat your demon with my bare hands,” Lilia declared confidently and then patted the child on the head.

"And now, off to bed!" And at that very moment, Lilia lifted you up, holding Silver in her arms, and briskly walked towards the bed. Lilia fell onto her back on the bed, still holding both of you in her arms.

"Silver, don't worry, as long as I'm here, no monster will lay a finger on you two," Lilia's lips touched Silver's forehead, and a bright smile appeared on the boy's face. He actively nodded at the words of his adoptive father and closed his eyes, still pressed against the chest of his non-biological mother, and after a couple of minutes, he was sound asleep, knowing that his invincible father would definitely protect him and his mom.

Special thanks to 3 wonderful people: @masquerade-of-misery, @nataliabat and my best friend 💙💚🥰

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Headcanon

At the very beginning of your relationship, Azul will treat you like a VIP for a while. This is because it is difficult for him to show his soft side.As time goes on, Azul will slowly start showing you his "weaknesses".

Any tactile touch, from hugs to holding hands, will help Azul relax and know that he is loved.

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Self-portrait 😷🫩

Yes, none of my characters are even close to me. 🙂

Fun fact about me, I have "vampire bite" moles on my neck.🤣

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Thanks for giving me an idea on how to finish this scene @nataliabat 🥰

Silver: Dad, how did you propose to Mom?

Lilia: Was it necessary to propose? I thought you could just pick up the person you like and take them home.

A few years later

Silver: I think my upbringing was a bit wrong.

Lilia: Why do you think that?

Silver: Dad, you should have thrown Mom over your shoulder.

You're drinking tea: That's what your father does every night.

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Briefly about book 7.5

You: I'm calling your grandmother.

Malleus: Don't you dare! Don't you dare call grandmother!

You: I'll say you're misbehaving.

Malleus: Don't you dare call grandmother! I won't do it again, honestly!

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Let's remember the past 😌

"Lilia, I want you to give our daughter a name,” the young woman said in an affectionate tone, stroking her rounded belly with her hand. Lilia, who was sitting next to his wife, raised his violet eyes and looked into his wife's face.

"You carried the baby, you gave birth to it, but for some reason the child's name should be given by the one who had minimal involvement in the whole thing. It's not fair to you. And how did you realize that our child is a girl?” Lilia said calmly, putting his hand on his wife's pregnant belly and gently stroking it. It was the last month of pregnancy and Lilia was still afraid to touch his wife and her belly. Lilia was afraid that he might unknowingly hurt them, and in principle he was afraid that his wife might hurt herself, so he forbade her to do anything. “Sit and rest, our child is growing in you,” was Lilia's only excuse when his wife asked him why she couldn't do something.

"I am her mother, so I know,” after these words Lady Vanrouge laughed softly and lowered her head on her husband's shoulder, ”You have done so much for us, so I want you to name our girl." Lilia wanted to argue with his wife, but only sighed heavily, for he loved her so much. So they sat in silence for a few minutes.

"Cinnia,” said Lilia and released his head on his wife's head.

"In honor of my favorite flowers. Lilia Vanrouge and his rich imagination," after these words, his wife laughed brightly. Lilia only snorted unhappily, kissed the top of his wife's head and covered his eyes.