My main account so you’ll know my basic boundaries and fandoms. I’m not listing everything on here: @vyzoi
What I will be doing on this blog:
- reblogging 18+ content that I think is too explicit for my main
- talking about my self ships that are problematic and dark
- basically just saying anything too horny for main
- make dark or sexual Pinterest collages and other edits like that
- anything explicit with character x character
- possibly venting but not too often
- monsterfucking posting
Will be tagging things properly and be adding the mature content label. Sometimes I do forget to add it! Just let me know if you think something needs a label.
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- #vy’s edits
- #vy’s shipping
- #vy’s microphone
- #vy’s venting
- #vy’s reblogging
-vy’s mail
- vy’s writing
Basic criteria about me: I’m aroace, AUDHD, OCD, vampirekin, nonbinary, and vampiregender!
I’ll be adding more if I have to! Enjoy your stay!
You and Armand went on a date, as you liked to do when both of you had a few days to spend fully together.
You intruded yourselves in the city Planetarium, talking about the stars and the mythology behind them. You had chosen to wear a short dress that reached the middle of your thighs, and Armand seemed very focused on the way it hugged your curves, his hands slipping below your waist every now and then.
You knew what awaited for you once you got home, a tingle of anticipation already forming in the pit of your stomach. Still, knowing your fate never prepared you for the way your nights were going to unfold every single time, Armand a master of the art of intimacy way beyond anything you had experienced before him.
And now, here you were.
Face down on the mattress, a pillow below your belly to position your hips in a slightly elevated prone bone position, and Armand caging you in above you with his arms on both sides of your head.
You were holding his wrists with your hands, trying to anchor yourself on the bed as Armand's powerful thrusts were threatening to push you up against the headboard every time his hips made contact with your ass.
Your mouth was open, but nothing was coming out of it besides moans, whines and stuttered versions of Armand's name.
"You feel so good, my love," Armand whispered next to your ear, his breath fanning softly against your hair. "Warm. Soft. And utterly at my mercy."
No spoken words were truer than those. You were at Armand's mercy, and there was no other place you'd have wanted to be right now. But it was getting intense, his thrusts metronomic and precise against your most sensitive spot.
You were feeling overwhelmed, though not enough to resort to use your safe word yet. You tried to squeeze Armand's wrists as a counter reflex but you realized in that moment that their positions were now reversed with Armand holding yours down and pinning you against the mattress.
You couldn't move, your body fully restrained under Armand's and, if with someone else you would have felt panic arise, with him all you were experiencing was a spike in your pleasure as your climax hit you out of nowhere.
No sound came out of your lips, body and soul succumbing to the feeling as tremors took hold of your limbs. You were lying there prisoner to your orgasm, tears streaming down your eyes at the intensity.
"Little one."
You heard Armand utter your name, but he sounded far away, almost muffled as if cotton had started growing in your eardrums.
You tried to take a deep breath to answer him, though only a broken whisper came out instead.
Armand was on you in a second, slowly turning you on your back so he could look at you clearly in your face. His eyes widened at the sight of tears still staining your cheeks. You must not have looked very pretty in that moment.
"My love, can you hear me?"
You nodded, the movement slow and limited by Armand's hands holding your face, his thumbs wiping your tears away with delicate touches.
"Have I hurt you?"
You frowned at him at the question. Was that what he thought had happened?
"I'm fine," you said, your voice still quiet but at least you were starting to fully function again. "I just got overwhelmed suddenly."
"You should have stopped me if it was getting too intense." Armand kissed your forehead, his shoulders finally relaxing once he realized you were unharmed.
"It wasn't a bad sensation, only unexpected. I enjoyed it."
Armand leaned back to look at you in your eyes, surely searching for any signs of discomfort he feared you were hiding from him. There were none, of course.
"What do you need, my love? A warm bath? Something to drink?"
"Can you hold me for a while, please? I need to feel you."
A warm smile started to grow on his face and, after leaving another small kiss on your face, he moved to lie down on the bed taking you with him.
You rested your head on his chest, your left leg coming up to circle his waist to fully press your body against his. His hands were moving on your skin, one slowly down your spine and the other on your thigh, as his nails tickled you in their passage.
"You're still shaking," Armand mumbled lowly against your hair. "I apologise for not realizing your situation sooner."
"You did nothing wrong. I didn't want you to stop."
Armand stayed quiet for a few seconds, his hands never stopping once in their movements. The soft feeling was making your eyelids heavier and you weren’t sure you'd be able to resist the pull of sleep if he continued, but there was something you wanted to say.
"I hope I didn’t disappoint you. I feel like I ruined the moment with the way I reacted."
Armand stilled immediately, and you mentally cursed yourself for making the situation even worse.
"Look at me." You didn't move. "Now."
You raised a little from your position on his chest, your eyes shy as they finally met his gaze. The way he was looking at you was firm, but you could still perceive the softness underneath.
"Never say anything of the sort again," Armand uttered, his hands cradling your face preventing you from even attempting to divert your gaze. "Every action you do, or any emotion you feel, is never wrong to me, and this is how it will always be."
Fuck.
You were going to cry.
The emotional turmoil of the last hour catching up to you with a final blow, and the new tears dripping down your face were its final release.
You hid in the crook of Armand's neck, your arms circling around him as much as you could.
"That's good, my love," Armand whispered, his hold tightening to provide all the comfort you needed. "Let go."
You didn't know how long you stayed in that position, with Armand taking care of you with light caresses and soft words.
It was the perfect ending to a splendid night as many were and many will be. And despite the emotional rollercoaster you went through, you wouldn't want to change a single second of it.
Pretty much V is Nero's college professor and Nero's got major feelings for him that are not reciprocated but he doesn't care and fucks V right at his desk<3 ofc V's scared as hell but he's so cute, and then Dante walks in on them and fucks V into oblivion.
Pretty much V is Nero's college professor and Nero's got major feelings for him that are not reciprocated but he doesn't care and fucks V right at his desk<3 ofc V's scared as hell but he's so cute, and then Dante walks in on them and fucks V into oblivion.
Pretty much V is Nero's college professor and Nero's got major feelings for him that are not reciprocated but he doesn't care and fucks V right at his desk<3 ofc V's scared as hell but he's so cute, and then Dante walks in on them and fucks V into oblivion.
I was summoned by @damadisangue, thanks for the tag in >:)
I as always am thinking of Nemesis and Jill doing very upsetting things together, so:
outdoor sex or hotel sex | consistent d/s dynamic or switching | rough oral sex or tender hand stuff | exhibitionism or praise kink | consensual somnophilia or bondage | hate sex or make-up sex | ex sex or stranger sex | orgasm control or multiple orgasms | dirty talk or body worship | threeway or mutual masturbation | aphrodisiacs or s&m | making love or power dynamics
NB: I must state that some of these were super hard choices to make as they could do both (ex. I never said rough oral was off the table wink wonk) just assume they'd do most listed if there wasn't a choice to be made rofl
Have fun my minions @naerwenia @coiled-dragon @s-dei @lmshady @depraveddove @the-bar-sinister @unchartedperils @sweet7simple @meltic-daze @katophoenix @autistichalsin @villaindevotee @scroggles @jigsawwrangler and whoever else wants to I'm not your parental egg layer
outdoor sex or hotel sex | consistent d/s dynamic or switching | rough oral sex or tender hand stuff | exhibitionism or praise kink | consensual somnophilia or bondage | hate sex or make-up sex | ex sex or stranger sex | orgasm control or multiple orgasms | dirty talk or body worship | threeway or mutual masturbation | aphrodisiacs or s&m | making love or power dynamics
I can’t think of a certain ship right now, so I’ll just go with my preferences in general!
Although I think some of these work well with Isaactor.
outdoor sex or hotel sex | consistent d/s dynamic or switching | rough oral sex or tender hand stuff | exhibitionism or praise kink l consensual somnophilia or bondage | hate sex or make-up sex | ex sex or stranger sex | orgasm control or multiple orgasms I dirty talk or body worship | threeway or mutual masturbation I aphrodisiacs or s&m | making love or power dynamics
Thinking about the inherent eroticism of standing only inches away from a vampire across a threshold you have not invited them to pass, close enough to feel each other's breath and yet completely incapable of touch unless you permit it.
