Someone tell me why it's one am and I'm planning a slow burn Alcina x fem!oc fic where the oc is an artist Alcina commissions for a portrait. They're giving heavy Jack and Rose vibes if they got a happy ending.
Someone tell me why it's one am and I'm planning a slow burn Alcina x fem!oc fic where the oc is an artist Alcina commissions for a portrait. They're giving heavy Jack and Rose vibes if they got a happy ending.
So, random question, would anyone be interested in hearing lore about my original monster hunting organization for a fic im planning between Alcina and a monster hunter?
So, random question, would anyone be interested in hearing lore about my original monster hunting organization for a fic im planning between Alcina and a monster hunter?
So Project Ghostlight's Private Nightmares may be the thing to get me back into writing fanfic lol. And into Vampire of the Masquerade. Is this just an excuse for me to let my Vampire OC interact with these wonderful messes? Maybe...but no one needs to know.
Sooo if I wrote a fic of monster hunter!female oc x alcina with slow burn, family bonding, and destruction of a monster hunter cult essentially, would anyone be interested in that?
Sooo if I wrote a fic of monster hunter!female oc x alcina with slow burn, family bonding, and destruction of a monster hunter cult essentially, would anyone be interested in that?
What do we think Alcina’s go to punishment is for the girls when they misbehave? I don’t think she would ground them like restrict their hunting because let’s face it, if they can’t get their energy out hunting they’re going to drive her crazy. I also don’t think she’d be the type to take away favored objects. Maybe cleaning the cellar? Or reorganizing the library? lol
I don’t think the girls would understand parents being cruel to their children. Now hear me out, they can be sadistic yes but I don’t think they’re ever sadistic to each other. And their mother has never been sadistic to them. And I think they understand cruelty, they’re cruel to their victims. But being cruel to family? That’s something I don’t think they could wrap their head around.
So, I’ve decided to branch out and try writing for a new fandom. Here’s a sneak peek into a new project featuring Alcina and a monster hunter.
Lydia stared into the fire, ignoring the large looming predator in the room for once in her life. “You won’t even allow me my penance?”
Alcina took a long drag from her cigarette, the taste doing little to settle her nerves. “From where I stand there is nothing you need to repent for.”
The flames in the fireplace flickered brightly, the light reflecting off Lydia’s skin with an eerie intensity. “I killed my mother.”
“You did. But I think you had little choice in the matter.” Alcina said, her voice softer than it had been any other time she had spoken to this human. This hunter, her mind supplied readily.
Lydia shrugged.“I had a choice. I could have let them kill you.”
Alcina stifled a scoff, depositing her ash in the tray as she sat in a nearby chair. “You could have let them try. Why didn’t you?”
“Because, for the first time in my life I couldn’t pretend.”
“Pretend?” Alcina asked, eyebrow cocked as she set her cigarette on the table, the end flickering.
“Pretend you were the mindless beasts they taught me you would be. That's all you are.”
Alcina frowned, her fang catching her bottom lip as she swallowed a growl. “Oh. And you killed her for that?”
Lydia shrugged again, eyes still caught by the dancing flame before her. “For a number of things. It’s their fault if I really think about it.”
There she was, the cocky little hunter that had stumbled into Alcina’s castle months ago. “For challenging you?”
“For making me believe I could be a hero,” Lydia said softly, her eyes finally moving from the fire to glance at Alcina in her peripheral vision. “They just never imagined who I’d try to save.”
So, I’ve decided to branch out and try writing for a new fandom. Here’s a sneak peek into a new project featuring Alcina and a monster hunter.
Lydia stared into the fire, ignoring the large looming predator in the room for once in her life. “You won’t even allow me my penance?”
Alcina took a long drag from her cigarette, the taste doing little to settle her nerves. “From where I stand there is nothing you need to repent for.”
The flames in the fireplace flickered brightly, the light reflecting off Lydia’s skin with an eerie intensity. “I killed my mother.”
“You did. But I think you had little choice in the matter.” Alcina said, her voice softer than it had been any other time she had spoken to this human. This hunter, her mind supplied readily.
Lydia shrugged.“I had a choice. I could have let them kill you.”
Alcina stifled a scoff, depositing her ash in the tray as she sat in a nearby chair. “You could have let them try. Why didn’t you?”
“Because, for the first time in my life I couldn’t pretend.”
“Pretend?” Alcina asked, eyebrow cocked as she set her cigarette on the table, the end flickering.
“Pretend you were the mindless beasts they taught me you would be. That's all you are.”
Alcina frowned, her fang catching her bottom lip as she swallowed a growl. “Oh. And you killed her for that?”
Lydia shrugged again, eyes still caught by the dancing flame before her. “For a number of things. It’s their fault if I really think about it.”
There she was, the cocky little hunter that had stumbled into Alcina’s castle months ago. “For challenging you?”
“For making me believe I could be a hero,” Lydia said softly, her eyes finally moving from the fire to glance at Alcina in her peripheral vision. “They just never imagined who I’d try to save.”
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