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up next: the vampire marleau's (and his scary mirror) origin story
hi hello everyone !!!! as a youtuber just put my whole ass username and fics on blast for having explicit dnp fics i’m just locking down all of my fics to registered users and also turning off anon questions 💔 i might decide to unlock stuff in the future but for now i just don’t wanna deal with any harassment.
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just a taste || Rated M || 3.6k
RELATIONSHIPS: Ilya Rozanov & Cliff Marleau, Ilya Rozanov/Cliff Marleau
TAGS: the vampire marleau, the immortal warrior marleau, and his scary mirror, mind control, mildly dubious consent, ilya's inhibitions are lowered but he's not forced to do anything, ilya's psychic shield, alcohol, kissing, biting, blood, vampires, angst, crack treated seriously, like im so serious about this
SUMMARY: Blood. Dribbles rolling down the sides of his face and the neck below. Joining their brethren where spit and sweat congregated. It was terrible. It was so fucking good. It took every ounce of his willpower to withdraw his teeth from where they'd built their home in the chasms of Ilya's neck bites.
OR: Ilya finds out the truth, and Cliff mourns the inevitable.
[read on ao3]
hollanova au they’re at the hockey awards sitting at a table together and for fun lilya starts to describe what her strap looks like to a confused jane who immediately gets wet for the first time and thinks she got her period because she doesn’t know what it’s like and she can’t help but listen to the rumble of lilya’s voice and how it sticks in her ear and she’s rubbing her legs together to try and make the Feeling go away but it gets Worse from being so fucking good. even when lilya starts talking to someone across the table her body heat eats at jane until she can feel every shift of her dress and looking under the table how her thighs widen when she sits and the dip of fabric where jane can just imagine what it looks like on her
what if marleau was the one who convinced everyone jackie was a witch in the witch trials and so she faked her death and came back to kill him the way the town tried to kill her and cursed him with her immortal punishment
vamp marleau fic teaser :3333
gonna start the hudcon fic tonight im feeling Inspired