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@imperfectpaladin more please? :)
The Imodna brain rot just keeps getting worse, believe it or not. Not that I mind, though.
vampire sucking blood from the inner thigh can be something so erotic and more vampire media needs to get on this train
look at this post with your eyes if you agree
Made a tumblr just to follow you, i absolutely love your fics! Have a great day
oh wow! Well, go forth and spread your wings and find way more cool shit to follow! Thank you so much!
your imodna smut is really the best imodna smut to ever exist to me. thank you for your service and please make laudna pound that femme next time.
Thank you! Spoiler alert: they’re always going to be soft and tender about it.
to dream and dream again
To hold Imogen like this is utterly unfamiliar; it is the easiest thing she has ever done. Impossible that this could be the first time they’ve kissed. Inconceivable that she has never known the warmth of Imogen’s mouth against hers.
to dream and dream again
To hold Imogen like this is utterly unfamiliar; it is the easiest thing she has ever done. Impossible that this could be the first time they’ve kissed. Inconceivable that she has never known the warmth of Imogen’s mouth against hers.
to dream and dream again
To hold Imogen like this is utterly unfamiliar; it is the easiest thing she has ever done. Impossible that this could be the first time they’ve kissed. Inconceivable that she has never known the warmth of Imogen’s mouth against hers.
I still think about your Demi laudna fic, it’s one of my favorites ever
hey thank you so much, that’s really lovely to hear. I’m glad you liked it!
Demi Laudna my beloved. Demi imodna my beloved.
Heyyyy you’re amazing and I wanted to ask if you got anything in the works? You are the imodna understander ever and I just really love your writing.
hey- thank you that’s very kind of you to say! I don’t have anything going right now, but I have intentions for a concluding part of the Vampire AU at some point ☺️
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
She thought she knew what she’d see. Imogen, huddled on the bed in the dark, in pain. Laudna would get her a glass of water, which would be insufficient, and some painkillers, which would be insufficient, and curl up next to her, which would do nothing but make Imogen breathe a little easier. She had been so sure that she struggled to understand the contradiction of the sight before her. All she could do was stare.
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In which Laudna sees something she shouldn’t.
Okay so I’ve been a bit distracted on the arcane train but that last one… phew that was really something… not quite sure how I’m supposed just move on from that :D
Hahaha thank you! I don’t know, read it again?
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
She thought she knew what she’d see. Imogen, huddled on the bed in the dark, in pain. Laudna would get her a glass of water, which would be insufficient, and some painkillers, which would be insufficient, and curl up next to her, which would do nothing but make Imogen breathe a little easier. She had been so sure that she struggled to understand the contradiction of the sight before her. All she could do was stare.
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In which Laudna sees something she shouldn’t.
Just wanted to tell you all your fics are incredible, you really understand these characters and it shows. <333
thank you! I’m really glad you’ve enjoyed them. Highest compliment!!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
She thought she knew what she’d see. Imogen, huddled on the bed in the dark, in pain. Laudna would get her a glass of water, which would be insufficient, and some painkillers, which would be insufficient, and curl up next to her, which would do nothing but make Imogen breathe a little easier. She had been so sure that she struggled to understand the contradiction of the sight before her. All she could do was stare.
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In which Laudna sees something she shouldn’t.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Her smile was triumphant, predatory and fanged, and Imogen realised the extent to which she had been toyed. Her eyes, though, were warm. Laudna could never hide the warmth of her eyes.
“What have we here?” she said, low and taunting, with imperiousness that Imogen felt directly between her legs. “A pretty girl like you, all alone in the woods?”
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