The Moroi Queen

Hello, my name's Vasilissa Dragomir--but please, call me Lissa. I'm Queen of the Moroi world, and while it's severely pressuring, I want to help make it a better place. I'm a Spirit user, and can heal people as well as other things. I'm happily in a relationship with Christian Ozera, and that won't change anytime soon. ((Sideblog of guardianbelikova)) Vampire Academy fandom, will roleplay with ANYONE. Tracking: themoroiqueen

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Christian snorted. “I am most definitely not the only man that thinks so.” He smirked. “Well she will just have to learn to please herself, won’t she?” He followed and opened the door for him. There were a few people milling around and their heads snapped up at her entrance and then bowed respectfully. 

“And let the gossip begin.” Christian muttered. 

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Lissa laughed softly. "And I'm going to bring up my same argument; when I'm too big around to reach that far?" she raised a brow. She entered the building, smiling as he kept the door open for her. Instantly, she felt eyes on them, and her posture straightened automatically. She squeezed his hand again and snickered lightly.

"We've done nothing wrong," she murmured.

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Christian rolled his eyes. “I never said it wasn’t fine, it just turns me off thinking that there is something in you.” He shuddered. “And that I will also be in there.” He made a face. “It’s weird.” He kissed her forehead before heading into the bedroom, slipping on some jeans and a black T shirt and some shoes. He walked back out and took her hand. “Let’s go your majesty.”

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Lissa rolled her eyes a bit. "You're weird," she hummed. "And probably the only man who thinks so. Your soon to be wife is going to soon be crazy-horny, and you don't want anything to do with it," she laughed. She waited for him to get dressed, and took his hand, squeezing it lightly. She headed out the door with him, heading towards the doctor's office.

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Christian studied her. “What are you planning?” He asked suspicious. “Because we wouldn’t be having another naked day until you gave birth. Duh.” He poked her nose. “Why not? They could all see what you get and they can’t have.”

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Lissa grinned. "Nothing," she sang innocently. She let out a sigh, and wriggled her nose. "Just watch. When we go to the doctor's, I'll ask her about the sex, and she'll say it's just fine," she picked her tongue out at him. "Are you really so repulsed with the idea of having sex with your pregnant fiance?" she mused. She hugged him tighter, and laughed. "Nope, I don't want them to even see. They can see what they can't have with your clothes on." she laughed. "Now, chop chop. Want to get their early so we can get through everything," she hummed.

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“I would like to see you try.” He smirked. Christian grimaced. “You could easily get pregnant again once you have had this one so no more naked days.” He nodded. “I have to wear clothes? That wasn’t part of the deal!”

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Lissa grinned, one that said she was plotting. She then rolled her eyes. "Well obviously after this one. But right now I can't," she pointed out. "So I fail to see your argument," she nodded. Liss snorted softly and wrapped her arms around him. "Well, I'm not about to let the entire court see what my fiance looks like in boxers. That's for my eyes only," she grinned.

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“I just woke up and I can walk around my own home as naked as I please.” He smirked. “And I think our last naked day is the reason that you need to go to the doctors so maybe we should hold off on them.” He shrugged. “Sure and yes, we do need to do that.”

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Lissa grinned. "Well, I won't complain about it. You just can't complain if I jump you, because you brought it on yourself," she stuck her tongue out at him. She then rolled her eyes. "Oh, it's not as if I can get pregnant again," she laughed. "Well, if you want to go put on clothes, we can run over there?" she grinned.

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Christian rolled his eyes. “I didn’t forget anything. I don’t sleep in clothes.” Christian picked up on of the glazed donuts and took a massive bite, winking at her. “But you don’t seem to be complaining.”

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"And yet, most people seem to put on clothes when they get out of bed," she teased. "Unless we're going for another Naked Day?" she smirked. Their last one ended up with them in their current predicament. "I was going to go to the doctor's today," she hummed softly, tilting her head. "Since I've officially reached the two-months point. Make sure everything's doing okay," she took another bite. "Want to come?" eyes flickered up to his. "And then we also have the last bits to arrange of the wedding," she pointed out.

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Christian rolled his eyes. “You can’t dib them all.” He said, grabbing one of the chocolate ones with sprinkles and smirking at her as he are it.

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Lissa gasped as he grabbed one of the chocolate donuts with sprinkles, looking at it forlornly. "Jerk," she teased, sticking her tongue out at him. She grabbed one as well, taking a bite as she leaned against the counter. "Someone forgot their clothes," she teased him, looking him over again.

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Christian had already conked out before Lissa left. He woke up to the sounds of her returning and got out of bed, stretching lazily like a cat. “What did you decide on?” He asked as he walked into the kitchen, wearing nothing but boxers.

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Lissa giggled softly, taking a moment to appreciate the lack of clothing. "Donuts," she hummed. "I call dibs on the chocolate ones with sprinkles," she snickered, opening up the box.

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Christian flopped back down onto the bed eagerly. He snuggled into his pillow and let out a loud yawn. “You choose.” He murmured. 

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Lissa giggled at his eagerness, leaning down to kiss him softly. "I'll be back soon then. Want me to wake you up when I come back?" she murmured. She tugged on a slimming top, twisting her hair into a messy bun. Shrugging on a coat, she grabbed her wallet and started out the door to the nearest Moroi bakery. Looking at the different selections, she decided that she wanted donuts. She bought a bunch of them; chocolate, glazed, etc. Taking the box, she grinned to herself, heading back home, opening the door back up.

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Christian opened one eye and glared slightly. “Don’t blame me.” He said before shutting his eyes again. He was about to drift off when the sound of her stomach growling woke him again. He sighed in annoyance. “One day, just one day where I can sleep in.” He muttered, throwing the blanket off of him and getting up, stretching.

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Lissa flinched a bit at his glare, and then bit her lip at his annoyed sigh. She slid out of bed as well, and rubbed her stomach slightly. "I'm sorry," she murmured. "Go back to sleep. I'll pick up something for breakfast. It'll let me get some exercise, too. Doughnuts? Bagels?" she questioned, pulling on a pair of fitted sweatpants. 

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Christian made a face as her toes touched him. “Jesus, Liss.” He warmed himself with fire, having it course through him and radiate heat. “Yes, more sleep.” He closed his eyes again. 

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Lissa grimaced softly. "Sorry. I blame your sperm,"she muttered against him, sighing as he radiated heat. She curled into him and sighed, eyes drifting shut again, before her stomach gave a loud, hungry growl of protest.

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Christian groaned at being woken up and looked out the window. He grimaced and pulled the blanket over his head, shutting out the light. “It’s too damn early.” He complained. 

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Lissa let out a sleepy giggle, burrowing under the covers with him. Slightly cold toes pressed against his calves again, and she sighed, yawning again. "Sleep again," she murmured.

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Christian rolled over and threw an arm over her waist, pressing himself close to her. His eyes were closed and her was half asleep but he still managed to mumble something before he passed out completely.

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A tired smile moved over her face as he pressed close to her, and she sighed, burrowing her face into his chest. She just barely caught his mumbled words, smile widening. She fell asleep against him, sighing softly. 

Lissa woke up as the sunset started to filter in through the windows. A groan left her, and she buried her face against him, trying to hide from the rays. Her grip on him tightened, and she let out a puff of air. "Mmm..Time?"

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Christian glanced at her and shrugged. “It has been a long day.” He got up and stretched  “Don’t be too long,” he called behind him as he headed off to bed. Stripping off his clothes and leaving only his boxers on he hopped under the covers and snuggled into it. 

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She nodded, heading to her little office that she had in the house. She sat down in the chair, and started looking over different papers, sighing to herself. It took an hour at the most, before she had signed her approval on the appropriate ones, and made notes as to why she didn't sign others. Yawning, she slugged off to the bedroom, stripping off her clothes and bra (she hated the things). Tugging on a large shirt, which she believed to be Christian's, she slid into bed, pressing against him. "I love you," she said quietly.

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Christian glanced at her plate. She had eaten most of it, so he couldn’t be mad. Normally Lissa would have eaten a portion half that size. He handed her his plate and rested his chin on his hand, letting out a long and weary sigh.

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Lissa offered a small smile and took his plate, moving to the sink to wash them off, before placing them in the empty dishwasher. Moving back over to him, she brushed some hair from his face, leaning over to kiss his temple. "You look tired," she commented. "Early bed time?" she offered. "I have to look over some papers for  the council, but then I'll most likely go to bed, too." she wriggled her nose.

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Christian rolled his eyes and served up dinner. Putting a bit more on Lissa’s than his, trying to get her to eat enough. He brought the plates out and put one down in front of her before taking a seat across from her and he dug in.

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Lissa stayed quiet as he passed her the plate. She took her fork and dug in, taking slow bites to keep back any nausea. She finished a good portion of her plate, a few bites left that she was unable to force down. Standing up, she took her plate, glancing over to him. "Are you done? I'll take your plate," she offered quietly, holding a hand out for it.

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Christian moved away from her and pulled dinner out of the oven. He checked it and saw that it was ready. He go out two plates and let the food cool. “Whatever. Dinner’s ready, go sit down and I’ll serve.” He said, turning away from her.

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Lissa frowned as he pulled away from her, trying to push away the hurt that washed over her. "Alright," she sighed, running a hand through her hair. She went over to the table, pulling out a chair and sitting herself in it, staring down at the tablecloth.