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Conqueror (Lilia x Fem!Reader)
Here’s the Fanfiction finally for all who liked my Lilia preview~ Warning: NSFW, Possibly dubcon
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A very familiar yet distant feeling rises in him as a coil settles low in his stomach. It reminds him of his urges to conquer during his time as a war general. Ruby eyes glitter in the shadows as they watch you and suddenly his uniform is fitting him snugly in more ways than just one. You're sitting and nodding off in the candlelight as the green lightning and rain continue outside.
"Fa- Lilia..." Silver whispers.
Lilia holds a finger up to his lips and nods.
"Off to bed with you. I've got them. They'll be alright."
Lilia isn't sure whether his heart is filled with glee that Silver trusts him, or disappointed at his son's naivety. Silver nods before he heads off to his own bed for the night after all the studying the two of you had done. Lilia glances down at your slumped form before he's scooping you into his arms effortlessly and has your face buried into his neck. You stir slightly and the little nuzzle you give him almost makes him shudder. He debates taking you back to Ramshackle and Grim and the ghosts but finds his feet already carrying you to his chambers. You feel so fragile and dainty in his arms and he lowers you down, with caution, into his own bed. He hears you sigh and settle down into the softness and it brings a smile to his lips, fangs bared on full display.
"Lilia..."
Oho. Interesting.
"Mmm?"
"You're so nice."
The fae snickers softly at your slumbering confession, a soft and eerie viridescent gently glowing and filling the room. His magic.
"Am I, dearie? Even if I want to shatter you in ways you never dreamed of? Am I a monster to you then?"
His cerise orbs are glowing deeply now as he runs his fingers through the length of your hair and presses his palm to your cheek. A mistake on his part. He catches a whiff of your scent and moves your hair off your neck in the caress.
He feels so thirsty, so suddenly. A forsaken bloodlust filling him. One little bite can't hurt you. Despite your fragility, he knows you to be strong. Especially in the case of handling overblotted students. He looms over you, long hair cascading over his shoulder. Your skin is so silky beneath his lips.
And the soft shudder and noise you release send heat shooting through him. His hands rapidly grab your wrists, painted claws digging in as his fangs follow suit on your neck.
This was what shook you awake and you gurgle as you try to squirm. The burn in your neck soon shoots pleasure through your entire body.
"L-Lili..." you choke.
He slurps lewdly and groans softly as he wraps his arms under your back and lifts you against his body. You awkwardly dip as he holds you in a macabre vampire's dance. Your hands find solace on his broad shoulders, unable to see anything as he's able to see everything.
Suddenly, he pulls his mouth away with heavy pants before he lets you rest again, this time with his body on top of yours.
"If you keep that up, I really am going to lose control and conquer you, khee hee...."
"Lilia..."
A rough grind of his arousal against your damp heat has you moaning out.
"Y-You ARE Lilia...but your hair...your body...Mmph!"
"Enough, mortal. I will have nothing but submission from you now."
"S-submission?"
A smirk stretches itself across his face. "Yes, submission, my dear. I'm going to destroy you in one of the most beautiful ways known to man. I'm going to conquer your body and that heart of yours."
A gasp escapes your lungs and as soon as the thought to escape his room crosses your mind, he's pulled you back to him and cups your chin and throat in his hand.
"Oho, trying to escape me, are you? I'm afraid you're a little too slow for that. I'll not hurt you or force you...but, you've got to give this a chance. Though, it is quite fun seeing you try to flee from me. Perhaps, you want me to chase you? Force you into submission for me, hm?"
His breath against your ear causes you to shudder and you shift back against him softly.
"...I see. You've thought of this already, have you? Very well."
Your head tips back softly as the width of his hand grips and rolls a breast fervently.
"My magic may be getting weaker, but I very much assure you that such skills as this are not, little human. You're such a sweet, delicate, innocent, creature. Hunting you and having you fall into my hands was quite fun."
"Don't count your chickens before they hatch...You don't have me yet."
"Khee hee...yet."
His lips envelop yours softly as he tilts your chin to the side, deep and drastically passionate for how rough he was when he pulled you back against him. His other hand slips down to rub at the heat through your pants.
"Oh, so sweet...Your blood...smell...taste... Shall we see where else I can taste you? ...Here?"
"N-no-"
A flash of lightning alights his smirking face in the dark as his hands force you back onto the bed.
"Your mouth says no, but I assure you that your body much smells like an affirmation."
His hand trails the length of a leg sensually before he's pulling at the slacks and bottoms beneath them. Glowing ruby narrows and you can hear the struggle in his voice...to hold himself back.
"Your smell..." He can feel the drool pooling in his mouth before he grips an ankle and yanks you toward his awaiting jaws.
"Lili- Don't..."
It's too late. Far too late. Your delectable flesh is already in his mouth and your taste is permeating his mouth. He moans darkly, hugging your thighs to enclose his head.
A flick here and a flick there and your body squirms beneath his administration. Little gasps are wracking your chest and soft pants leave your mouth as he swirls his tongue and places heated kisses into the heat of your skin. Your hand soon slips into the length of his hair, timidly and almost ghostly.
"Does that feel good, sweetie? ...Mmm..." He grazes his nose against your silky button before he turns to more animalistic nature.
"Because you're absolutely fucking delicious and I don't plan to stop until you squirt all over my face like the obedient sweetheart you are."
You cry out and squirm as he delves his tongue as deeply as he can and rolls his thumb against your button, the rest of his fingers and palm splayed over your abdomen to hold you down.
Your mind is abuzz with his magic filling the room and the power he has over you. It's beginning to go blank the more your body grows taut.
"Lil-"
"Hnhnhn~ There it is, pretty one."
Your back arches as he forces his hand into your abdomen and shoves his tongue as far as it will reach before curling. And with a cry, your body unfurls.
“Lili-“
Lightning fast a hand pinned your wrists above your head as his lips crashed into yours.
“I’ll not be gentle. I’ve craved you long, sweetie. Yield to me.”
You squirmed, trying to keep your legs forced closed, but his hand pushed a thigh open widely. His lips found yours again, tongue domineering and slipping against yours as the hand on your wrists traded for a delicate grasp on your throat.
His hips ground to yours and there was no hiding evidence of your arousal and previous orgasm for him. Your hands gripped his wrists as your tongues continued dancing. His other hand yanked you closer by a plush hip and your leg slid around his waist. Your scent was getting him high.
Crimson burned as you felt the length of himself coat and slide in your slick.
“Haaa…Khee hee…I always wondered whether you’d like me to hold you down and force you to take my cock and seed and fuck you dumb like my personal whore.”
You moaned out as his hips surged, splitting your velvet wide for his barrel. His hand tightened expertly in your wind pipe, just enough to quiet and make you strain a little.
“Shh, darling…After such a long wait, don’t ruin our fun.”
His tongue traced the shape of your ear go by early before he smirked mischievously. You gazed at him in confusion before he divulged his true plans.
His eyes glimmered as he pressed you into a deep mating press and your body took all he gave. You had to. A strangled groan under his hands as you gazed upon him with watery little eyes. Lilia reveled in it. Oh, he was so going to turn you brainless for him.
“That’s a good darling. Now, bite down.”
He offered a glove and shoved it into your mouth. Then his relentless assault to your weeping core began. Your muffled moans rang in his sensitive ears as he continued to hold your trembling thighs wide for him.
“Haa…you’ve got such an amazing body, sweetie. I can’t wait to fill it all up.”
His hips rolled roughly into yours and your mind went hazy as he used his hips to hold you, sliding hands all over your torso. You felt sensitive and jerked as his thumbs slid over delicate nipples and the base of him slammed against your sweet bud. Your juices coated him dreamily and dropped down your backside and his heavy sack in tandem.
The smell of your romp wafted through the room sultrily and you were as drunk on it as he was.
“Oo…Lil…”
A smirk and he peeled an eye open at you from where he was focused and deeply tuned into you.
“Not until you come on me first. Only then will I give it to you.”
“Jussss…a lil’ more, babe…”
Lilia smirked wider at your slurring. “I supposed I can accept that command.”
Something in you snapped finally and you squirmed wildly, forcing his hands to hold you tighter as you bucked beneath him.
“M-mercy…please!”
Lilia chuckled and eased only slightly, still chasing his own high.
“You did so good, baby. You practically squirted on my cock and got me all wet. Are you ready, dear one?”
“Please.”
“Bear just a little longer for me.”
You nodded firmly and gripped the sheets, trying not to cry out as he sped to an inhumane pace that battered and bruised your oversensitive heat.
Then he pushed forward and warmth flooded you. Your hands flew to your abdomen, unable to hold it all. Lilia grit his teeth as he finally retreated and his seed all but exploded from your hole once he let you relax.
You blushed furiously and whined pitifully.
“I’ll be right back, sweet one. Let’s get you cleaned up and put to bed.”
You had no energy, so he settled for gently sponge bathing you both and sliding you into a button-up before getting under his covers.
“You’re by far my favorite conquering. The most fun, too.”
You smiled as you fell into slumber in his chest and the sweet mint grapefruit scent of his hair.
He kept you guarded in his arms. Always.
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So for my Nonny who voted for Dangerous Woman…here is a preview of what I was writing with it~ I’m working on some MHA requests and also another song fic with Dabi and this and planning my first Lilia one as well~
Fandom: Twisted Wonderland
Pairing: Vil x F!Yuu/Reader
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Minors, please be warned this contains an adult situation and the full version will definitely be NSFW and may not be acceptable for you to read. Please do not interact or continue. You take full responsibility for reading past this point.
Violet orbs land on you carefully as your pose changes, fan blowing through your tresses as your vibrant lips part softly. Vil rapidly turns his attention back to his shoot on his side, nearly swallowing a large ball of saliva that chokes him slightly. He shifts his weight to one foot, hip cocked, and hand loaded on it. He flips a piece of bang out of his face and the camera flashes.
He notices you move again. You are leaned forward, one hand placed upon your knee that’s bent and not supporting your weight, and smiling seductively at the camera perfectly angled in front of you with shimmering glossed lips. His hand twitches softly before he clears his throat gently.
“Pause! Break for a moment please.”
“Yes sir, Mr. Schoenheit!”
Vil served himself a glass of water as your shoot continued on the other side. Lilac eyes are finally glued to you without him chastising himself for his lack of focus.
“Roi du Poison, magnifique no?”
Vil paused to glance at the other blonde beside him.
“Indeed. Who knew a simple makeover and camera would skyrocket her confidence so?”
“Oui. Everyone’s eyes have been glued to her, including yours.”
A glare from Vil and tap of a fingernail upon the side of his glass.
“Roi du Poison…why not ask Lady Trickster to accompany you with your shoot too? Such a shoot would no doubt explode with beauty.”
What a brilliant idea in Rook’s part. That’s exactly how you ended up with a hand tenderly on Vil’s chest and head tilted with a smirk at the camera’s lens as Vil clasped your other hand in his gloved one.
“Say, would you two be okay with kind of a more intimate position?”
Vil scoffed softly as he released you gently.
“Depends. I have a reputation to uphold. Nothing tasteless. Nothing smutty.”
“Oh! Of course not, Mr. Schoenheit!”
And that’s precisely how you also ended up leaned against the vanity behind you with Vil staring down into your eyes and smearing a bit of your gloss with his gloved finger as he cupped your face, genuine blush filling your heated cheeks.
…And that’s also when you took control, leg wrapping around one of his longer ones and flipped your positions. Vil stares in utter shock as your teeth locked onto his glove gently and pulled it off, quite fiercely. It felt like the cameras weren’t even there anymore. The shutters went off repeatedly, but for Vil’s reputation you reeled yourself in as you stared at him like a predator stared at prey.
“And that’s a wrap!”
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You were walking back to your dressing room with Vil swiftly behind you, both your heels clacking loudly.
“Y/N, what the he-“
You cut hun off with a heavy kiss after you kicked the door shut. Vil was so flabbergasted he couldn’t even form a retort or respond. Then the scene from earlier turned real. Your backside hit the edge of the vanity and Vil was quickly lifting you up to sit on it, lips locked onto yours.
“Some stunt you pulled, naughty potato.”
Let me know what you think! And if I should finish it! Feel free to drop love, reblog, and comment. I don’t bite…well, I do in affection but not hard anyway. ;P
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Clubbing with Vil
Hey guys! This is something that's been sitting in my head and on my laptop for a hot minute. So I'm finally posting it. I've been so busy lately, I'm sorry. I'll get to your requests as soon as I possibly can.
This can be read as a continuation of "He's Beauty, He's Grace, and He's a Mess" or perfectly fine as a standalone itself.
Pairing: Vil x Fiance!!Reader/Yuu
Warning: Relaxing and cutting loose, drunk Vil, some cussing, and a warning for NSFW content before it happens.
Without any further ado! Continue~
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You had had enough. Enough was enough. You were a diligent and successful woman. More than you gave yourself credit for. You worked full-time and paid your own half of the bills that you had agreed on splitting with your fiance, Vil. Despite him telling you you did not have to work or even lift a finger, you decided to make your own way and do what you wanted.
Lately, both of you had been consumed with your work and growing exhausted. Your body always hurt and you felt tired even when you did get a full night's rest. Even sometimes falling asleep on the couch or in bed before Vil could even grumble something about, "beauty sleep is important you know."
You walked through the door finally, dropping your purse to the floor slowly and slipping your shoes off. You felt like a zombie besides the ache in your back, feet, hips, and shoulders.
Vil was working on replying to emails and rubbing his temples when you entered the living room. Both your exhausted gazes met and in unison, you both released a long sigh.
"I need a vacation..."
The both of you smiled at each other and you plopped down next to Vil. Leaning your head against his shoulder, you already started almost dozing off.
"Hey, Vil darling..."
Your fiance shifted stiffly as he wrapped an arm around you and rubbed his hand up and down your hip softly.
"Hm, what is it, Y/N?"
"You wanna get a drink with me?"
"A drink? But it's a work night for both of us, doll."
"Vil. Let's call off tomorrow. You and I both know we both have been busting our asses incessantly over the past two years. We deserve this. Let's go to some secret celeb party and where no one will freak out over us."
The blonde sighed out and leaned on his free hand as he stared blankly at his laptop screen.
"You do have a point, dear..."
You were surprised he agreed and actually went through with it. Both of you called the other's boss to let them know you both had come down with some sort of stomach bug.
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The two of you ended up giggling and playing dress-up in the closet soon after, trying to figure out casual enough clothes to hang out and dance in.
Vil settled on dark jeans and a matching button-up. Much to your utter shock.
"I-I didn't even know you owned a single pair of jeans, my love." you sputtered.
Vil chuckled, already feeling some tension leaving his body.
"Really, darling? Jeans can be quite fashionable at times, you know. I think I learned that from our days in NRC together."
"You mean-"
Vil cut you off with a smirk and his eyes narrowed.
"Bringing attention to one's assets, for example."
Sensing the double meaning of his carefully chosen vocabulary, you started laughing.
"Oh Sevens! This is going to be so much fun."
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You were seated next to Vil in the booth and both sipping on your favorite alcoholic drinks through straws when a certain song came on.
"Vil, may I have this dance? C'mon c'mon!" you squealed, watching the crowd of people on the floor lost and dancing in their own little worlds and just trying to escape the real one like the both of you.
"You're sucha silly little, potato." your husband slurred, smiling softly.
You began to pout and Vil placed a hand on his chest before holding out his other like the queen he was.
"Of course you can, Schatz."
"You said "sucha"~" You giggled and pulled him out to the dance floor giddily with you before pressing your body against his and dancing with the music as it flowed through you and the speakers. Vil was a little surprised you jumped into it just like that, but blamed it partially on your drinks and shook his head, lavender blonde waves swaying.
Then a song came on and you squealed out happily and loudly.
"Ooo, I love this song, Vil!"
You mouthed the words and turned your back to him, pressing yourself back against him with his arm looped around you. The blonde laughed deeply.
"What are you doing!? That's not even on the beat or matches the lyrics."
You didn't care. You giggled as you bounced your butt back into him exaggeratedly on the beat.
"Ooo, I love it when you do it like that! And when you're close up, give me the shivers!"
Your fiance just laughed and tried to keep up with the chaotic energy in his tipsy stupor. He hadn't stopped smiling since you moved to the dance floor with him. He was having fun.
"And we say, ooo I love it when you do it like that! And when you're close up give me the shivers~ Oh, baby you wanna dance 'til the sunlight cracks! And when they say the party's over, then we bring it right back~" Vil sang into your ear.
You blushed brightly as he grabbed your hand and swayed before whispering and singing into your ear gently.
"Baby, you are so hot, you make me shiver with the fire you got. This thing is started. I don't want it to stop, you know, you make me shiver. Oh, oh~"
The two of you continued to dance and order more drinks close to the early morning. The tension left and the fun continued to build.
~~~~NSFW WILL START HERE~~~
Then Whine Up by Kat DeLuna flowed through the club and you and Vil were both starting to get handsy with each other. You two had definitely stepped into sync with your dancing by now and swayed against each other with your hands around Vil's neck and his arms tightly around your waist.
"Vil..." you breathed softly against his lips.
His glazed violet orbs glanced down to your lips and then back up to your eyes.
"Hmmm, Schatz?"
"I want you...and I want you here....seriously."
Elephant Man was going into his rap when Vil's hand gripped yours tightly and began to pull you toward the dark hall near the bathrooms. Hearing those words you had spoken seemed to have sobered him up a little as he pressed your back into the wall and his lips descended to devour yours. He braced his hands on the wall beside your head as your hands delved through his hair.
The music and partying continued around you, but the two of you descended into your own world of kisses and bliss of stresses and work long forgotten.
When the both of you finally pulled away to breathe, a string of saliva and the taste of mixed drinks connected you.
"I need to get you home and in bed. NOW." Vil growled.
"But babe...I'm not sure I can make it that long without you."
Vil looked like he was having a hard time deciding before he pulled out his phone quickly and dialed a familiar number.
"Problem solved. We can partially continue in the car. Rook will get us home."
You smiled at the bobbed blonde's name.
"Of course, our best friend and hero now, right?"
Vil winked at you.
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After more heated kisses that even ended up with you straddling Vil's lap (thankfully, the both of you were hidden by a partition of soundproof glass), the two of you were finally home at last.
The both of you stumbled to your shared bedroom, both from the alcohol and flurries of kisses. Vil finally gave a loud huff and just scooped you up into his arms and made a rush for it.
The both of you collapsed on the bed, Vil carefully holding himself up above you.
"God, we drank way too much."
"I know...Now shut up. Kiss me again."
"Fuck...you bitch...Gladly. I haven't had you around my cock in so long." Vil moaned.
He gripped at your panties beneath your skirt and ripped them down your legs between more desperate kisses. Your hands ripped at his buttons and sent them flying. Vil paused to give you a wide-eyed and horrified look.
"Wha-"
"I want my husband-to-be. NOW. No ifs, ands, or buts. NOW."
He groaned as you yanked his jeans down and kicked them the rest of the way off.
"Then you'll have me. I'm yours." he cooed as he descended on you, cupping his hand on your cheek.
Your arms slid around him and your hands splayed over his back as he finally filled the deepest of your depths.
"Shit, Vil."
"S'good. Missed this."
He gave urgent thrusts and your body took them all with greedy squelches. Your mind hazed in a drunken stupor and pleasure. The both of you had worked each other up enough in the club to finally explode into a fit of passion.
Your nails dug into the flesh of his back and Vil moaned as he angled his hips, gripping your plush thigh to push it up slightly. The new angle sent him into a really good spot.
"Vil! Ah- like that a lot."
"Yeah? Ok, princess, I'll give it to you like this. Is it going to make you cum for me?"
You choked on your saliva and instead chose to answer him with a nod, breaths coming out in sharp pants. It was all the encouragement Vil needed at that moment. His hips quickened the assault to your plushy walls and your mouth fell open as your back began to arch and your body began to shake softly.
"Ah-yeah..." you breathed and whined before a slight cry cut you off. You gave in to the wave and rode it as you came.
Vil's eyes fluttered closed slightly and a light sheen of sweat coated his body by the time he finally felt your walls clamp down on him.
"B-babe. I can't pull out if you're clenching me that tight in you."
"Then don't... C'mon Vil. Too lazy to jerk you off anyway. Feels so good. Let go baby. S'ok."
Vil moaned breathily as his orgasm hit him like a punch to the gut and his silky ropes shot out of him in torrents to fill you up.
He actually felt light-headed when he flopped down beside you on his back, arm draped over his face.
"Vil...Love you so much." you whimpered and snuggled into his chest.
"Love you too, honey..."
It wasn't long before the both of you gave in to exhaustion and feeling so relaxed finally.
BONUS
The both of you awoke slowly, Vil's arms tightly around you. There was a pounding in your heads and a nauseousness swirling in your stomachs.
"Guh...I told you we drank too much..."
"Aren't you glad I convinced you to take today off and have fun though?"
Vil giggled lightly, a bit of redness returning to his pale cheeks.
"Yeah, we should definitely do it again."
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I am FERAL right now. And need TWST filth to write. Anon is ON. And go! I don’t care how dirty or kinky you think it is. It’s Halloween people! Was going to do kinktober but got no interaction. I got one for Dabi and knotting as a werewolf for MHA. Let’s see what we can do. And a few Inuyasha HCs I’m working on. I pretty much write for everyone besides like Ortho and Epel and the teachers (though let’s be honest, I’m maining Lilia, Rook, Vil, and Mal occasionally and others I’m still feeling out their character so it may not be perfect but I’ll try).
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