Hello, it's me, your fan!
I really like your fanfic from Febuwhump 2023, chapter 25 to 30, your story makes me tense when I read it XD.
I made Sky's fanart in chapter 25, Knife Wound. I really enjoyed the story and loved drawing this fanart!
fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/44354347/chapters/113707750
I hope you like it!
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OH MY GOD. I LOVE IT SO MUCH!!!!! THAT’S EXACTLY WHAT I IMAGINED AS I WAS WRITING IT!!!!!!!!!!!!
Thank you so so so much 😭🥹🥰😍💞🥹💞 I’m so normal about this. I will be thinking about it forever every day for the rest of my life. I’m so happy. So many happy stims!!!! You’ve made my month!
Can I link the art in the fic notes? Everyone must see and appreciate this.
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IT'S MY BABY!!! hello pretty rae!! 🤩🤩 hehe i lob u too - and while i may not be be able to reciprocate in chibi form, i'm sure i can cobble something together for you that might do the job 💕💕💕
chibi rae beloved
or: sometimes, you just have to commit felonies after midnight.
gn!reader, no content warnings, squishy fluffy stuff because i say so. it's 2am and i should not be awake.... and yet...... this entire formatting is a total farce and entirely for the sake of the bit, but whatever - you know what i mean. everything i do is for rae @sri-rachaa <3 vincent doing some early christmas shopping in just over 500 words.
"Did you miss me, lovely?"��
A familiar arm wraps around your waist from behind, warm and strong, trapping you against the pleased-sounding vampire who's just come up behind you. Moving the pan off the stove (you know Vincent well enough that he'll probably keep you distracted long enough to burn, and you really don't need that today), you lean back against him, closing your eyes as he kisses your temple.
"Mmm, I don't know," you say through your smile, head falling back against his shoulder. His jacket is cold and faintly damp against your skin, but he's warm - he must have just come in from outside. "Did I?"
You can hear him pouting, even with your eyes closed. "You should have!" His hand sneaks under your shirt, thumb smoothing gently over the skin, and it's not the cold that makes you shiver slightly. "I'll have you know that I've brought you back Christmas presents, thank you very much."
"Spoiling the surprise? I'm disappointed, Mr Solaire," you tease. It's always fun to push his buttons a little bit. Or a lot. It depends. "Going to put them under the tree or what?"
"Well…"
You turn slightly to look up at him, and you're met with that mischievous grin you know so well. Oh, god, what's he planning now? And, now that you think about it, where's his other h-
"I wouldn't say that's really the right place to put it."
Oh.
His other hand - so that's why he was only holding you with one arm! - sneaks out from behind his back, stopping just over both of your heads with a graceful flick. Of course. A delicate bundle of mistletoe, and you're suddenly very grateful that you turned the stove off. Ooh, you must be on the nice list this year.
"So? What do you think, lovely?" He tugs gently at your hip, turning you to face him, sighing happily as your hands slide up his chest to rest over his shoulders. "Do you like it?"
Dork. "I'm not sure…" Oh, it is fun to wind him up a bit. "I can't really tell what it's for. What do you do with it?"
He takes the bait, of course, and the game is wonderfully familiar. "How about I show you?"
"Sounds like a plan - mmf!" He must have got tired of waiting, arm pulling you even closer as he leans down to kiss you. It's a bit tricky at first, getting the angle right, but you know what Vincent always says. He's very good at finding the best angles.
His lips are slightly chapped from the cold, but you've never minded. He hums quietly against you, tongue brushing gently over your bottom lip, and shifts his weight slightly as you press up harder against him.
"Lovely - mmm - baby, can I-" He's breathless against you, neither of you willing to break away properly while he speaks, and he "Can I put this down now and kiss you properly? My arm's going numb."
Like you need convincing. Once you nod, he wastes no time - a forgotten bundle of mistletoe hits the floor, and as he dips you backwards to kiss down your neck, you get the feeling that you're going to get a lot of use out of this particular Christmas present.
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this is an original work by @gingerbreadmonsters - please do not repost or misattribute
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Im glad my goose is feeling better 😊
Hes had an ongoing debilitating health issue which is finally getting better so hes actually feeling somewhat active again.
So whilst out shopping i saw a cute longsleeve black top i wanted and told him id get it, but he said he didnt like it and that i shouldnt get it, i asked why, and he pulled me to the side of the aisle, grabbed me by the nipple, and told me that the days of me hiding away in black are behind me now and im a colourful girl now and as he's feeling good again he is going to be using me a lot more and reminding me of my place.
As soon as we got home he pushed me against the wall and made me spread my legs, repeatedly kicked me in the balls and called me disgusting things for enjoying it until i couldn't take it anymore and collapsed to the floor.
Then he stood on my head, called me a good girl, and made me kiss the foot that kicked me to thank it.
For being so good he dragged me to the bed to mercilessly fingerfuck me until i cried breaking an over a month of orgasm denial.
Holy shit i needed that 🥴🥴🥴👍
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my coworker was like “oh. dude. i fuckin love bread” which was a surprisingly convenient segue to run to the back and surprise him w the homemade loaf of bread i brought. one of our friends happened to be there too and it felt so special seeing them tearing off pieces and eating something i made. coworker had many praises and insisted it tasted restaurant worthy
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