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hot girl shit (reading fanfiction on a friday night instead of going out)
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holiday break ends today 😞 i don't wanna do this anymore, can kenma/bakugo/karma/manjiro/ ANYONE PLS TAKE ME 😭😭😭 im not made to study!! can't i just be a baby girl 🥲
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Hi....
Happy New Year everyone!
So, here's the thing. I completely forgot that I own an account on tumblr on which I also used to post ff. And now I feel bad bc why is there still an unfinished story in my drafts that I was supposed to write for @petitreve like 2 years ago???
Anyways, I'm gonna continue writing once I'm done with my finals. I hope you can wait just that much longer...
Again, I apologize for the wait.
See yall again in February <3
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This won’t make your blog look ugly. How could you not reblog this? REBLOGGING THIS COULD SAVE A LIFE!!!
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reblog if you’re a safe place for:
lesbian
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transgender
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cis-men
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the whole spectrum etc…
follow everyone who reblogs ;)
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This campaign defies censorship in social media to raise awareness for early detection of breast cancer
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i am so down bad for kili its actually gotten pathetic
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reblog if the first musical you listened to was not Hamilton
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some people think writers are so eloquent and good with words, but the reality is that we can sit there with our fingers on the keyboard going, “what’s the word for non-sunlight lighting? Like, fake lighting?” and for ten minutes, all our brain will supply is “unofficial”, and we know that’s not the right word, but it’s the only word we can come up with…until finally it’s like our face got smashed into a brick wall and we remember the word we want is “artificial”.
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Hi
uhm, so, I'm back. That's nice.
I'm so sorry for not posting anything! I literally forgot that I have an account where I post ff. But once I realized that I indeed have a project that needs finishing I got to work so here's a little snipplet for you @petitreve. I hope this is somewhat how you pictured this...

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Reblog if you write fan fiction
Doesn’t matter if you write in a frequent basis, or once in a blue moon, just how many of us are there?
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"Murder is like potato chips, you can't just stop with one"
-Stephen King
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"The prince of Darkness is a gentleman"
-William Shakespeare
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A DREAM COME TRUE
After years and years of being a feeding and sex slave for the love of your life, the Vampire Vox Akuma, he finally decides that it's time to reward you for your dedication and loyalty...
Pairing: Vamp! Prince!Vox Akuma x Reader
TW: Blood (?) , Nasty Dirty Dungeon
Genre: Fluff, angsty Voxxy
You were laying on the floor of the nasty, dirty and cold castle cell that you have been living in for longer than you can remember. It's hard creeping a track of time down here when most of the time you are backed out or asleep because of the House lord. You loved him, oh it was impossible to measure your love for the Vampire. You were set on sacrificing your life to him. You were wanting to marry him, hell you would die for him if that was his wish. There was nothing you wouldn't do for the man, or rather Vampire, of your dreams. So when you heard the heavy footsteps approaching your "chambers" again, you were willing to do whatever it is that he wanted from you. But this time, it was different.
Instead of being greeted with the same sadistic smile and cold laught of you beloved you were greeted with a warm smile and a soft voice. It seemed as though the Vampire was in a good mood. He strode over to where you were laying, bandaged up by his glorious self after he had once again fed off of that sweet nectar like blood of yours. To him, your blood was almost like a drug. It took him to a high he had never felt before, each time he fed from you he felt like his soul had left his body and he finally felt as though his hunger was saturated for the first time in his life. But that never lasted long. After 3 days maximum he would come back for more. It was always like that. But it wasn't as if he only saw you as food, no no, he saw you as more than that. Though one would beg to differ seeing as he used you as a fleshlight once ha was done feeding. Or he multitasked, feeding from and fuckig you at the same time. After one of those "sessions" as Vox calls them you would either be passed out already once he finishes or you would pass out the moment he pulls out of you, so exhausted from the previous actions that your body couldn't hold itself up any longer and the loss of Voxs cock and hips holding you up gave your body the rest, making it collapse right then and there. Those actions weren't new to Vox or yourself yet he always made sure you would eat and drink properly after you wake up. You always found it sweet yet you didn't understand why he treated you so well. Of course you were greatfull and love the way he treats you and of course you would still hope that he would change his mind some day soon, make you his wife and have you gift him a healthy heir, one deserving of the Akuma name, one able to rule over the creatures of the darkness. But in your mind, that day was far away. His royal Highness had made it clear to you that he was looking for a challenge when he was looking for a woman. You were anything but that. You were painfully obedient, always at his command, never talking back. Of course you would like to speak your mind once in a while but the fear of loosing him was too great. You felt as if you needed him to breath, to live. Without him you would be hopeless. You have grown accustomed to the cold cell that you lovingly called your room. You have long forgotten what an actual mattress felt like, yet you didn't miss the feeling one bit. You were content with the way things were. You would dedicate your life to the man you loved. Wasn't that the job of a wife? Of course you weren't married to the Vampire that has stolen your heart, yet you felt as though he owned you, not just by property and usage but also by heart. Deep down you hoped that you were more than just food, more than just a sexslave, more than just a prisoner to him. That he loved you too, even if it was just a fraction of the love you felt for him. But you only needed 1% of your love to be reciprocated to be able to die happily. But Vox had other plans.
As the Vampire male made his way towards you, your every sense was focused on him. The sound of this steps, loud and heavy, making his presence clear to any being that was in the room at that very moment. His looks, hair falling into place perfectly as always. His suit hugging his every curve as if it was a second skin granting your eyes to be blessed by his godlike body. His Cologne, the smell filling up your nose, he smelled nice, he always did, yet you never seem to fing the right words to describe it. The smell made you feel at peace,at homes even. Everything about this man was perfect but the moment his voice ringed in your ears you felt like you were going to melt. "Why hello there, my love" his smooth, velvet voice filled your ears and made you feel as if you just heard your favorite song for the first time in ages. Then it hit you. "My love"? Vox had never called you anything like that ever since your first time in the castle. Confusion and worry was written all over your face. 'Did something happen? Did he meet someone? Is he going to dispose of me now?' your head was running hot with questions. Vox seemed to notice the distraught look on your face and quickly continued his sentence. "What is this look on your face dear? Shouldn't you be happy that I think of you highly enough to call you something more than just a pet or a slave?" You looked at him wide eyed. Had you made him angry? Or upset even? But none of those emotions were found as you looked up at the , fairly young, Prince. A gentle smile on his handsome facial features. Not as sadistic or mockingly as usual, everything seemed to be different today. He didn’t seem like the man that used you for his needs and desires he was acting like… LIKE A LOVER! ‘Am I deserving of this? What have I done to deserve such attention from my beloved?’ As if he read your mind, Vox kneeled down in front of you, his expensive trousers meeting the dirty, wet floor. “My lord! You shouldn’t kneel in front of a pathetic being like me. Pleas get up from the floor, it’s dirty and -“ you stopped mid-sentence. His calloused hand meeting your dirty cheek. You finally dared to look up at you master and were shocked to see the sad expression on his face. His usually so soft lips, always covered in your blood by the end of the night, were tugged down into a frown. His eyes that usually shine so bright were dull and starting to fill with tears. “Oh my love, what have I done to you? You used to smile so brightly at me, each and every time that I have come down here to fulfill my desires. You used to tell me you loved me, even though I always acted as though I didn’t hear it. I used to take such good care of you whenever I used your body. Now look at you! I didn’t even take the time of the day to re-wrap your bandages. What kind of man would leave his loved one in such a state?! HOW DARE I CALL YOU MINE IF I CAN'T EVEN TAKE CARE OF YOU?!" Vox grew more furious with each second. Resulting in him being close to having a mental breakdown. He wouldn't calm down, thrashing around and pulling at his hair. Blaming him for something that isn't the case: that you hated him.
You, of course, didn't. You still loved him wholeheartedly. But you felt as though he now saw you more as a worn out toy than a prized possession. But it seems as though he saw you as more than that. He stopped seeing you as an object or a slave and started seeing you as a human. A woman. HIS woman. Tears started pouring out of his golden eyes, eyes you fell in love with, the second they met yours that one fatefull night. He loved you. The steaming hot tears and his quivering lips and voice standing as your proof. A man- no - a royal, superior being like him, in love with a mere human woman like you? You weren't anything special, you were just Y/N. A person who wanted nothing more but to be wanted, needed even. It felt right when Vox told you, that he would keep you as his 'lifestock' as he called it. When his desire for your blood seemingly died down, you felt worthless again. Not needed. Unwanted...
Lost in your thoughts, you didn't realize that Vox had calmed down and was looking at your face, which wore a far off look. He took your hand in his, ripping you away from your negative thoughts. Pressing a gentle kiss to your knuckles he looked up at you, his golden eyes filled with nothing but love and adoration for the human before him. "Allow me to love you, won't you beloved?" He asked, a gentle smile playing on his lips. Upon hearing those words you started tearing up. Your dream had finally come true. You earned enough of his trust for him to see you as something more than a food source. You nodded, not trusting you voice at the moment. It had finally happened. Your dream came true. The man of your dreams acknowledged your love, your loyalty, your absolute adoration for him. You were more than happy, you were ecstatic! But what you hadn't expected was for Vox to seal his promise to you with the softest kiss you had ever experienced. His lips moved on yours as light as the wings of a butterfly almost as if he was scared that if he applied just a bit more pressure he would break you. You kissed back with more force than your vampiric lover. This encouraged him to apply more pressure as well. Soon the once so innocent kiss turned into a full on make-out session. His lips left yours to move down to your neck kissing it delicately, feeling each small scar from where his fangs had pierced your skin. You could feel his fangs gliding across the sensitive skin of your neck. But all of a sudden he pulled away. Looking into your bewildered eyes he asked, his voice shaking with uncertainty "Do you want to be mine? Forever? Please my beloved, I cannot imagine a life without you. Let me hold you for the rest of eternity." Tears started building up in your eyes, happiness and love flooding all of your senses. A quiet "Yes" pressing past your lips before they were connected with his once again. "Then let me make you eternal. Let me preserve your beauty for the rest of our endless lives." Soon his fangs pierced your skin again. This time hurting more than ever. A burn spreading through your entire body. Fangs growing, skin paling. Once you were fully turned the pain stopped. You looked at Vox who was now kneeling next to your fallen Form. You hadn't even realized that you fell yet he here you were, your lovers worried yet exited eyes roaming your body for any bruises. He held you like you were made out of the finest China. Carrying your weakened Form up to his chambers, he laid you down on his king-size bed, adorned with satin sheats. The feeling was strange yet very welcome. Your sore body needing all the comfort it can get. Meanwhile Vox called in his maids to prepare a bath for you and get you clean clothes. Once the bath was ready, Vox carried you to the bathroom leaving after to give you your privacy.
The hot water felt like heaven to your sore body. Once you got out and dried yourself off you stepped back into the bedroom. There waiting for you was a meal made for a king - no a God. And next to said meal was your very own vampire lord waiting for you to finish cleaning up so that he could eat this heavenly dinner with you.
I'm so sorry that this ended to abruptly, I have no idea how i should end this!!! But, here you go ig. I hope you enjoyed this even though I took such a long time publishing it. Anyways, requests are still open, I'm open to literally any Fandom and yes @petitreve I'm still working on your twst idea <3
Love, Lively ♡
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I'M BAAAAAACK BABYYYY
Happy New Year everyone! Sorry, I've been gone for quite a while huh? Don't u worry I'm back from the dead and ready to write u guys Letters again. As u know, I write for literally everything if u send a request my way. Don't be afraid to ask love ♡.
Love, Lively
P.S.: Yes, that Vox Akuma fic is still coming!
P.P.S.: U ARE getting a second part of "Fears of a prince"
P.P.P.S.: @petitreve don't think I forgot about u and ur big brain <3

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