Lovely And Her Powers Part 2:

Lovely and her powers Part 2:

Post-inversion

○ Losing her powers was the worst. Lovely desperately tried to hide to Vincent how weak and hollow she felt, but between his enhanced senses and their progeny-maker bond, it was almost impossible.

○ Her scars became not a symbol of her strength but rather a constant reminder of what she has lost. A cruel twist of fate: she can no longer use them, but it seems she can't forget them either.

It was incredibly frustrating. All this work to accept them and to learn how to control her core and for what ? Nothing, back to square one.

○ Bloodlust was an absolute nightmare, too. She was completely out of control, and without his capacity to invoque her, Vincent had no choice but to physically restrain her while trying to talk to her.

During those episodes, she was either crying and pleading for blood or, on the contrary, particularly aggressive. In both cases, she always screamed : "It hurts ! / Why aren't you helping me ? / Are you not supposed to help me ? / I thought you loved me !". Anything to escape Vincent and to quench her thirst.

○ Vincent, remembering his own bloodlust and how he was with William, never blamed Lovely for her behavior during those episodes.

Plus, he tried as much as possible to not constantly apologize in order to not guilt-trip her, but sometimes, he just didn't know what to say.

☝️ a bit of fluff 🥹. ( I share the headcanon that Lovely and Vincent are the most tactile couple of all Dahlia. )

Surprise Fic for PinkSPARKL

@pinksparkl, I'm so sorry I missed your birthday awhile ago, but I'd love to give you this short oneshot featuring Porter/(fem!)Treasure today! Hope you enjoy!

Rating: M; WC: ~500; Prompts: Porter/(fem!)Treasure, hair-washing

Read this oneshot on AO3! (Rated M for nonsexual intimacy. 18+ only, please!)

"There's millions of Tumblr users" to you. To me There's only about 12 and we all reblog the same five posts from each other

Oh good god it's gotten worse

Okay, so I just saw a tiktok saying "hey, ao3 is not tiktok. Do not censor words, especially in the tags." I stg people are losing brain cells. The tiktoker then proceeded to show an example of the tag they saw which was:

"s..cidal ideation"

I don't know who needs to, once again, hear this, but you are stopping the tagging system, and filtration system from working.

People censor words on platforms like tiktok to stop the algorithm from picking up their video and automatically taking it down or restricting it.

A tagging system works so that other people can easily filter the content they do and don't want to see. So if some had "suicidal ideation" in their filtered tags so that they won't see things containing that subject matter, by censoring the word suicidal, you have now stopped the tagging/filtration system from working and now the individual is going to see content that they had made sure to filter out.

Please stop censoring words and/or phrases. Especially in tags. You are literally stopping the system from working and doing its job. Ao3 (and Tumblr) is not tiktok. The tags are there for a reason. Don't censor them.

Nsfw Vincent ramble, 🔞minors dni🔞

Okay, so, I see Vincent as a soft dom. Lovely can be a bit of a brat and pushes that boundary to get Vincent riled. But Vincent doesn't do 'punishments', he's more interested in giving 'lessons'.

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Lovely gave out a breathy little whine as they tried to rock their hips, only to be met with the halting grip of their Maker's hands. His low chuckle in their ear almost echoed with how overstimulated they were, "I didn't say you could move yet, little one, I'm still reviewing these documents. And I'm only halfway through, so be still and show me you can be patient, okay?"

Their muscles strained as they tried to budge against his grip, their mind only focused on the pleasure that was so close yet so far. Their strength could strain against his, make him work for it, but he always won in the end. But that knowledge didn't stop them, they still had to try and grind against his cock inside them. Try and urge him into moving, to chase the high he kept interrupting. Over and over again. They couldn't even remember how long they'd been doing this, Vincent had tied their arms behind them with silk ropes that they both knew the younger vampire could tear like tissue paper. But this was a lesson in control and patience. They failed if they ripped the silk binding them, which would result in starting back at the beginning. And with how blissed out their mind was right now, they couldn't afford to lose control now.

Lovely panted lightly as their thighs clenched, running with little tremors as they pressed their back against his chest. They didn't care if their arms were trapped between their bodies, it almost seemed to help them from ripping through the silk. "Please...please Vincent...I wanna cum, please..." their words were more of a whine as they rested their head against his shoulder. "I'll be good, I promise...just please....let me cum..."

Vincent turned his head so he could press his lips against their forehead, his grip not faltering as they kept squirming against him. He was almost surprised that they could still fight against his hold. When he'd started this little lesson, Lovely had been riding him and when he'd tied them up, it hadn't stopped their movements. It was only when they'd been on the brink that he'd stopped them. Holding them in place until they'd calmed enough before he let them go. And they'd try again and again until they'd been edged over and over and their mind was just a lust filled puddle.

Vincent grinned at the gasp his Progeny let out as he thrust up into them, feeling the little sparks of static that went over his skin as their magic got away from them. He kissed along their jaw as he kept up a steady pace, his fingers tracing over their oversensitive skin as their mewls and whines growing louder as they started to reach that peak again.

Tears of frustration welled in Lovely's eyes as he stopped again, his grip stilling their hips as a low growl rose up in their throat, mixed with a whine that wouldn't be out of place on a wolf shifter.

"You can be a little more patient, can't you baby? I really need to get through this document." Vincent couldn't help but tease them before his voice softened. "Is it too much, Lovely?"

Even with how frustrated they were, how much they wanted to tear through the silk and pounce on him until he was the one becoming a writhing mess under them...Lovely knew they hadn't reached that boundary yet. They shook their head as they leaned back against him.

"You remember what to say if it does?" His lips quirked upward as they affirmed that they did. "You're being so good...let's see how good you can be, hmm?"