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from the wip game for @bubblegum-blackwood
since ive talked abt the maridani wip here i’ll talk abt the lacy panties one
this wip is one of my first vc writings from some many months ago, i dont remember when i started it but i think maybe around december/january…… it’s been a hot while since i wrote more than a line on it but i always go back to the docs to edit this and that or add a sentence lol
im working on it in a snail’s pace !!! but i am !!
the premise is basically that daniel is obsessed with armina wearing the black lace lingerie set daniel got her in secret but never found the courage to give it to her, but armina found it in their closet and now daniel is short circuiting lol and then some lesbian sex is gonna happen <3
and the snippet under the cut
(…) Daniel sat up in an instant when she saw Armina’s marble white skin, so much skin, slightly covered by lace panties and a bra that was honestly too big on her, both black, a matching set that Daniel had never seen her wearing — though it was true that Daniel was usually the one getting completely naked while Armina prefered to keep her clothes on. Daniel felt her mouth water at the sight, at the roundness of her ass and how the fabric stretched around her skin, her unnaturally smooth skin that Daniel knew would be bone cold to the touch, a total contrast to her bra and the loose lace barely touching her breasts.
She tried to will herself to speak, all the while watching Armina tearing apart their closet in search for whatever it was she wanted. She must have known Daniel was awake and wondering at the occasion, wondering if she was still dreaming, if maybe christmas came early, if she had missed her birthday, whatever it could be to make Armina show up half naked in a lacy set like a succubus ready to suck Daniel’s whole life force through her cunt.
Armina didn’t answer her out loud, nor with any words, instead Daniel got vivid images of bright headlights, the sound and feel of murky water splashing, the cacophony of cars and lastly a ruined dress and a very annoyed Armina. Despiste herself, Daniel snorted and quickly covered her mouth with both hands when Armina glared at her. (…)
#tvc#nana.txt#wip game#daniel/armand#fem!devil’s minion#how realistic it is that armand would get distracted by cars considering she’s a vampire is debatable#but i dont care !!! i am Free
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I just KNOW that Marius De Romanus would drive a cybertruck.
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if you're writing and find yourself thinking 'this is too weird/gross/offputting/esoteric/ambitious/catered to my specific interests + sure to push away a broader audience' that is the devil speaking and it is a lie. you are already firmly on the right path and you need to double down
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I'm not that into loumand but this frame is kinda bangin'
#im very into loumand and i also love this frame#armands side profile hes so beautiful such a cutie#love him#louis and his annoying sideburns…..
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its so sad and horrible that i cant look at the marius tag and the armand tag bc it’s filled with stupid ass show fans with zero critical thinking and its so incredibly annoying
stop talking about my father marius de romanus my 2000 year old baby boy marius de romanus and his 500 year old catamite armand de whatever :(
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#me when i want to write maridani experiencing even the most mudane stuff about living in rio#maridani dancing forró#they have zero molejo
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Strange and beautiful how one afternoon with friends equals the desire to live for a million brilliant years
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LESMAND BATH TIME 📣📣📣
from the wip game
HI FAYEEE!! i miss you!!! how has it been in the obikin trenches?
lesmand bath time is very self explanatory, it’s a canin divergence fic in which lestat got to give armand a well deserved bath before they parted ways in tvl, and some vampiric edging ensues….
it’s written in first person bc i am having a lot of fun with my maridanmand (though its armand’s pov) so i wanted to do it again and idk i just couldnt fathom writing this fic in third person so lestat’s first person pov it is
it’s unedited and unorganized and i might change some stuff as i write it but it will remain being basically some bathtub almost sex, maybe the vampiric equivalent of dry humping
and the snippet below the cut!!
(…) I wrapped a hand on his hair and pulled experimentally, basking in the mewl he gave me.
His lips tasted like blood, I wondered if it was my own blood I tasted from the rape the other night, though I knew that to be impossible. He had fed before, human blood on his teeth and on the roof of his mouth, intoxicating.
My hands moved on their own accord, sliding down his chest and finding those soft buds on his chest, his pinkish nipples. I pinched and twisted them, to which Armand arched his back and scooted closed to the edge of the tub. He whined against my mouth and I let my guard down for long enough that he can slither into my mind again and show me wretched images of skeletons and decaying corpses in the world out there, my Gabrielle nowhere to be found, not dead but simply gone from me. I pinched him harder, a shiver running down my spine as I seeked to close my mind and kick him out before the fantasy changed with the feel of his cold tongue opening further my slacked lips. (…)
thank u for the ask <3
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Can we please hear more about the maridani missing scene? 👉👈
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everything for u since ur posts always make me laugh out loud and i like you!!
it’s set right before marius and daniel join the court, after they meet teskhamen at copacabana beach and talk abt the talamasca and the situation with the voice
the plot in itself is just a conversation between them regarding the whole situation and the armand factor as well, since they’ll meet again and maridanj for me is 90% about armand lol i’m thinking abt connecting it to another wip i have that i Forgot To Add to the game …. but it’s called ride back from the threesome messy vampiric family dynamic version
it’s probably gonna be a short one, maybe a drabble but idk yet, i just wanted to write them being supportive and tooth rottingly fluffy blood spouses, i love their dynamic and i love it even more when armand haunts the fuck out of them
and here’s the snippet <3
which is like the whole beginning of the fic bc that’s all i have written for now lol
“How are you feeling?” Daniel, gentle and attentive Daniel, asks him. He turns over on his stomach, hugging two pillows as he watches Marius sort around their clothes looking for Daniel’s scarves and the sweater his companion always says Marius looks especially good wearing.
Marius turns to look at him, a calm smile on his face that doesn’t reach his eyes. “What do you mean?”
Daniel breathes out a chuckle. “I mean what I asked. How are you feeling? About… Y’know, all that we learned last night, your maker is alive, blah blah blah.”
“I’m alright, Daniel,” Marius replies and knows it doesn’t fool Daniel in the slightest, the ingle blonde eyebrow raising on his lover’s and the slight tilt of his head face tells him that much. “You needn’t worry about me.”
“But I do,” Daniel rebukes easily. He sits up and scoots over, waiting for Marius to come and join him, which he does in barely a second’s wait. “It’s common to worry when you love someone, to care about their feelings abd such. I don’t know if it wasn’t like that when you were born back when Jesus wasn’t even a thing.”
Daniel shrugs and a cheeky smirk fights its way onto his face. Marius knows he’s taunting him, Daniel tends to do so when the topics start to get too sensitive for either of them. It’s his way to try and coax Marius to open up when he’s feeling gentle, when he doesn’t want to upset him even though Marius had never outwardly shown him any annoyance — Daniel knows though, Daniel can tell when the slight line between his eyebrows denounces anger, that wretched feeling, even if Marius doesn’t reprimand him, isn’t cold and cutting, Daniel knows.
When he cares more about the answers than the consequences of asking is when the usual bombarding of — very direct — questions happens.
thank you for the ask <3
#im adding that other wip to the game retroactively lol#i completely forgot abt it oh my gah#tvc#nana.txt#wip game#wip#marius/daniel#maridani#nana.replies
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Tell us more about "maridanmand first person pov" (though I admit I'm intrigued by all of your WIPs!!!!)
from the wip game
i talked a bit about it here but i’ll give you a different snippet <3
(…) “You’re so fucking childish! Do you really think throwing a tantrum will get him to magically go back to normal?” Daniel shouted and I was reminded of a recent book I had read where the author equates yelling to a form of aggression, albeit a non-physical one. I barely ever yelled at Daniel, but I have done him plenty of non-physical and physical aggression, so I let him have it and I do not weep. “You two can’t stay alone in a room for more than an hour and you think you know how to fix him?”
Daniel stopped then, sighed and ran a hand through his hair, just like he did when he was my faithful mortal companion. In fact, many things about that argument of ours made a wave of bittersweet nostalgia sweep through me, soft lilac blotched with dissonant white spots. His face is paler and harder than before, and I know he has taken Marius’ blood before, God knows how many times and how much of it.
I wanted to rip part of his throat out and chase all of it with my tongue. My maker’s blood and my fledgling’s blood mixed in one.
“You shouldn’t be here.” He said, finally.
I didn’t answer him as I am an amalgamation of all the worst traits of all those who have loved me, so I too ignore my fledgling and look through him as if he were a ghost when he is cruel. I weep when he leaves and I can’t say for sure whether it was because of his words or Marius’ state or loneliness or whatever else. I don’t think it mattered anyway, for my tears still stained my face and their pristine pearly white bed linens when I settled to sleep.
thank you for the ask!!!
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maridanmand first person pov pls pls pls pls pls 🥹🥰
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ofc!! it’s the one im working on most of the time this past week!!! thank you for the ask <3
it’s set somewhere before prince lestat, armand is visiting maridani and right in the beginning of his stay marius goes catatonic and now he’s trying to deal with it and with daniel and their stunted relationship
this all started bc i wanted to try something new as it usually does with me lol and ive been in a very angsty dramatic kick lately, which isn’t very common and ive never really written anything in first person and i wanted to see if i managed to capture armand’s voice and i wanted to try my hand at some angstier stuff with my favorite vc pairing!
it’s very unedited and kinda messy bc im just writing what comes to my mind immediately so i dont lose any ideas, hopefuly i can finish this sometime this month
here’s the snippet <3
(…) It is more than he offers me, anyway. My methods have indeed been more cruel than Daniel’s, as it often ends up being with me, and that, I can’t disregard. I was never kind and gentle, I was never truly obedient and patient, and my Master ignored all of my jabs, my taunts and my begging so thoroughly one would think I was a ghost.
His aloofness hurts me in a part I had thought to be buried deep inside me and I still think it is well hidden, for anyone that isn’t my Master. It makes my entrails coil, it makes me want to rip out my skin, it makes me want to lie down in the sun again, if only it’d get him to sigh in relief to be rid of me, or cry a single tear for his fallen fledgling.
Daniel does not try to hide his displeasure when I lose my patience with Marius, and his vexation further enrages me. He is my Master, my maker, my teacher first before he was his. I don’t like his judgment, I don’t like that he’s right and I don’t like my attempts amount to nothing but a heated argument with my own fledgling. (…)
#tvc#nana.replies#wip#nanathebunny#marius/daniel/armand#maridanmand#im ngl the angsty energy sometimes makes me cringe bc i do have a bit of a problem in taking Big Feelings seriously#bc its overwhelming !!#so i sometimes feel ridiculous when i write things more on the dramatic side lol#this is exposure therapy to me
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WIP Game
tagged by the sweetest and talented @desertfangs !!
Rules: in a new post, post the names of all files in your WIP folder regardless how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell us about it
Unfinished:
fem! devils minion lacy panties situation
maridanmand first person pov
maridani prince lestat missing scene
ride back from the threesome messy vampiric family dynamics version
tvl lesmand bath time
fem marimand period sex !!!!!
loumandstat game night
all are oneshots and i hope to finish them all at some point but that’s a bit unlikely lol though some of them i willl finish for sure !!!
I also have a thousand art wips but they’re all called untitled artwork lol sooo
tagging: @hekateinhell and @chasiufan
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saw this cute post and now I'm not going on reddit for the rest of the day. quit while you're ahead
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For now, let me comfort you...
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Support me in this I beg of u


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boring take from real 21st century idiots: bdsm is bad because it's basically torture
interesting take from a fictional 14th century monk: torture is bad because it's basically sex
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Based off Germanic Warrior Looking At A Roman Helmet by Osmar Schindler. The same gift of devotion and abandon.
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