Only the more reason to do so. Thank you for your approval darling <3
I REALLY need someone to write Yuu to afraid to accept any gifts from Malleus, Lilia, and Sebek because the superstition to never take anything from a Fae. So these poor boys keep trying to gift Yuu things and Yuus just there slightly awkward because they WANT to take the gift because the boys are sweet to them and Yuu knows they have good intentions but Yuu also knows that the boys already know their name which is already a No-No in Fae dealings. So everytime they’re offered ANYTHING by the boys Yuu is just there like “That’s so sweet of you but no, no thank you.” Until eventually they just tell them that they grew up being told Faes are very cunning creatures and use their manipulative abilities to trick humans into contracts and deals by observing their own behaviors towards each other.
I don’t want to have to write this myself, but I will for the community
holiday break ends today 😞 i don't wanna do this anymore, can kenma/bakugo/karma/manjiro/ ANYONE PLS TAKE ME 😭😭😭 im not made to study!! can't i just be a baby girl 🥲
Hi....
Happy New Year everyone!
So, here's the thing. I completely forgot that I own an account on tumblr on which I also used to post ff. And now I feel bad bc why is there still an unfinished story in my drafts that I was supposed to write for @petitreve like 2 years ago???
Anyways, I'm gonna continue writing once I'm done with my finals. I hope you can wait just that much longer...
Again, I apologize for the wait.
See yall again in February <3
Happy New Year everyone! Sorry, I've been gone for quite a while huh? Don't u worry I'm back from the dead and ready to write u guys Letters again. As u know, I write for literally everything if u send a request my way. Don't be afraid to ask love ♡.
Love, Lively
P.S.: Yes, that Vox Akuma fic is still coming!
P.P.S.: U ARE getting a second part of "Fears of a prince"
P.P.P.S.: @petitreve don't think I forgot about u and ur big brain <3
🐉Fears of a Prince🐉
Why hello there! My lazy being has decided that after all this time, after receiving a couple of very encouraging comments by a lovely person, I should probably upload one of the things I have had in mind for quite some time...
If ur interested, go ahead! Here's the prescription love, please take your reverse comfort pills with care. Now on your merry way you go. If you have any questions or concerns please request an alteration or a prompt. Thank you very much for choosing the Lively pharmacy. Hopefully I'll see you soon ♡
Pairing: Malleus x Yuu
Genre: Reverse comfort / Angst
Tw: PTSD, description of gore, blood and war, sad boi malleus
Summary: it's the middle of the night. Your having a peaceful slumber, until a panicked night creature comes knocking at your front door...
Story under the cut
It's a normal night at Night Raven College. The lights are out in every Dorm. The only thing reflecting off of the beautiful ornaments of the Ramshackle Dorm is the full moon shining in the black night sky. Yuu was sleeping soundly in their bed. Tucked in nicely and dreaming of their boyfriend: Crown prince Malleus Draconia, of the Valley of Thorns. To them he was perfect. Always so calm and collected around others but letting loose with them. Laughing, giggling and pranking was always apartof the couples scedule when they were alone. As few of a time as that may happen, with Malleus almost always being followed by at least one of his friends/watch dogs. Not to mention how handsome the fae prince was, his strong body, the sharp jawline, his hair falling into place perfectly everytime, his green eyes glowing brighter everytime he lays them upon your smaller frame. Perfect. That was all your sleeping mind was able to produce in your dreams. I mean, how could you not dream of someone as perfect as him? He is flawless!! Or so you thought...
Time: 2:37 am
A knock. Wait, a knock? Who would be knocking at your Dorm at such an ungodly hour? Hmmm. Mabye it was just your imagination. Its probably best if you just fall asleep again...
Another, much louder series of knocks. Ok, mabye it wasn't your imagination last time. This time, it definitely isn't. Getting out of bed you quickly put on your robe and head over to the stairs. As you decent from the stairs you hear another series of knocks, this time you can hear the desperation, even panic in the knocks. What was going on. Was somebody hurt? What could put a NRC student into such a state of pure desperation as to knock on your front door as rapidly as they do? As you arrive at the door you swing it open quickly, only to reveal a scared and (as usual) sleepdeprived Silver. "What happened? Is everything alright? Silver?" You asked with a worried expression as you eyed the breathless boy infront of you up and down, looking for injuries. "Yuu" Silver takes a deep breath "it-its Malleus... h-he-he's having a panic attack. Its horrible! The entire Dorm is shaking and a thunderstorm is raging outside. The wind is so strong, It's almost a tornado!" Upon hearing this you fell into a state of shock. Malleus? Panic attack? Snapping out of your trance you looked Silver dead in the eye and decided that you would have him find Lilia, who you assumed was not present seeing as he had come to you for help, whilst you would try to calm your beloved down. With this plan in mind you grabbed Silvers wrist and dragged him towards the Daisomnia Dorm, telling him what you had in mind on the way. Once you arrived at the Dorm you said you goodbyes and goodlucks to one another. And with that the human boy had left you in front of the shaking Dorm, surrounded by storm clouds, looking as if it was a scene right out of a horror movie. And you were the idiot main character, now making your way into the haunted house...
Once you made it inside, you went straight for Malleus's room, ignoring the screams of fear making their ways out of the other Dorm members throats. Ignoring Sebeks pleads to let him come with you, that he had sworn to protect the prince, even if that meant he had to protect Malleus from himself. Yet you left sebek standing outside of your boyfriends bedchamber. Once you had entered the room you immediately layed eyes on the weeping creature in the far left corner of the room, rocking itself back and forth, grabbing at its hair and horns, pulling at the body parts. Secretly hoping that nobody would see it in this state...
Yet here you were, standing right in front of the door, looking down at the broken man that you once knew as your perfect boyfriend with the most pityfull expression your face ever held. Slowly you made your way towards the 'young' prince as to not scare him. Once you stood before him you kneeled down, putting your hand atop his, entangled in his hair. The sudden skinship startled him, forcing him to look up at you. But the person looking up at you wasn't Malleus Draconia, it was someone else. Sure he still looked the same, except the tears rolling down his pale cheeks and his reddened, puffy eyes along with his stuffed nose, yet the look in his eyes told you that his mind wasn't at NRC right now, nor was it in the Valley of Thorns. It was far, far away from the peace and quiet that you had here, even with all of the overblots happening at the moment, the place that this man's mind was in, was far worse, far more dangerous and was flooded with the blood of innocent men, far more blood than the grounds Night Raven College will ever see...
Terrified was probably the most accurate word you could find for the look in you lovers eyes. Terrified of the things he had seen, Terrified of the things he might see in the future, Terrified of anything and everything. At this very moment, Malleus Draconia was in his weakest, most vulnerable state. Some would have taken advantage of this situation, the Crown Prince, on the floor, defenseless because of his emotional state, right at their mercy. But not you. You could never do something as cruesome as that to him, never. You heart wouldn't allow it. So, instead of gaining blackmail material, robbing him or assassinating the fae prince you hugged him. As simple as that. You didn't ask questions you didn't tell him to stop crying. You just assured him that it would be ok, that HE would be ok. So you just held him in the safe space that were your arms. As close to your chest as you could, hoping that hearing your slow heartbeat would help him calm down, at least a little bit. And it did. After another 10 minutes of him clutching your robe and crying into your shirt he had calmed down enough to form correct sentences again. But when you asked what happened you heard an answer that made your heart drop all the way to the very core of the world. "I had a nightmare" Malleus stated with a shakey, quiet and raspy voice " I was back. Back on the battle field. Back with all of these dead bodies loosing their lifes to save the life of my younger sister. All of those innocent men, lying on enemy territory, gutted, bloody, completely messed up. All of these men, who will never be able to see their wife and children again. All of those men that never had a proper burial because of those Bastards from Arendelle (pls dont hate me for this, I didn't know what else to pick). Only because their stupid king believed that he is the only one which is deserving of Mallania's hand in Marriage! (psst! Mallania is Malleus's younger sister) Abducting her like that! The things I had to see because of that son of a bitch! The things my poor innocent sister had to see..." and with that he broke down again. Hot tears streaming down his fair skin dropping on his lap once they reached his jaw. You were shocked. Not because you couldn't handle the situation, but because you would have never guessed that Malleus had gone through so much already, having to save his little sister from a Narcissistic King, watching innocent men and friends die... not only was that a lot to take in, but also a lot for one person to handle! How was he able to bottle that memory up for so long? All of that didn't matter when Lilia barged into the room. "Yuu? What are you doing here? You shouldn't be here. It's dangerous to be around him when he is like this. His emotions have taken over, he's not controlling his magic right now, his emotions are. You should leave, NOW!" Lilia demanded of you, but you couldn't. You couldn't leave Malleus, not like this. Not only because you didn't dare leave him alone like this, but also because the fae prince had a firm grasp at your wrist, not willing to let you go, not now, not yet. He needed you and you knew that. Seeing the way you two looked at each other Lilia knew instantly what was going on. So he agreed to let you stay. "What you are about to witness isn't for the light hearted" the Vampire stated "I will now lock away Malleus's memory's of the war again, leaving them to only faintly stay in his mind. For that I have to replay them in the open, which means you will see all of these horrid pictures Malleus has been tortured with for thousands of years now. Do you understand? You can still Back out if you want to..." But you shook your head. "I can handle it" you replied, confident that you could, infact, handle Malleus's past. Let me cut this short. You couldn't. You started weeping 2 minutes into the first memory. The things this man had seen were unbelievable.
Men and women, gutted like fish (Oclavinelle Members looking real scared rn). Their insides all over the battlefield. A liver there, a loung hanging out of the body of a woman. Blood as far as one could see. And Malleus, your Malleus in the midst of it. Covered in blood, mostly that of others. Gashes, scars already forming, blood running down his usually oh so gentle features, now putting up a face of rage, disgust, bloodlust. His eyes showed that he would make his enemy pay, that he would spill three times as much of enemy blood as they had spilled of his kind.
Snapping out of your trance your eyes fell upon a very concerned Malleus. "My darling, are you alright? You looked as if you would cry..." The fae prince proclaimed with a worried expression on his handsome face. "Oh, don't worry. I'm ok. How are you? Is everything alright?" Malleus looked at the floor. Shame rose in the usually so calm and collected prince.He had let his lover see him in his most vulnerable state, they had seen him cry and worst of all they had seen the things he was capable of. The thunderstorm, created by his negative emotion, the war. Oh god, the war... His innocent Rose had seen him kill, torture, frolocking in the sight of his enemies fall and their blood tickling down his body. What do they think of him now. Can an Angel like Yuu even love a Monster like him...
....aaaand this is where I'm gonna end it! Let me know if you want a part two! I really enjoyed writing this and I hope you enjoyed reading it just as much. Alright loves. This is where your prescription ends. Mabye you can get a new one? Who knows... but this is all the Angst pills you'll get for now.
Love, Lively♡
A DREAM COME TRUE
After years and years of being a feeding and sex slave for the love of your life, the Vampire Vox Akuma, he finally decides that it's time to reward you for your dedication and loyalty...
Pairing: Vamp! Prince!Vox Akuma x Reader
TW: Blood (?) , Nasty Dirty Dungeon
Genre: Fluff, angsty Voxxy
You were laying on the floor of the nasty, dirty and cold castle cell that you have been living in for longer than you can remember. It's hard creeping a track of time down here when most of the time you are backed out or asleep because of the House lord. You loved him, oh it was impossible to measure your love for the Vampire. You were set on sacrificing your life to him. You were wanting to marry him, hell you would die for him if that was his wish. There was nothing you wouldn't do for the man, or rather Vampire, of your dreams. So when you heard the heavy footsteps approaching your "chambers" again, you were willing to do whatever it is that he wanted from you. But this time, it was different.
Instead of being greeted with the same sadistic smile and cold laught of you beloved you were greeted with a warm smile and a soft voice. It seemed as though the Vampire was in a good mood. He strode over to where you were laying, bandaged up by his glorious self after he had once again fed off of that sweet nectar like blood of yours. To him, your blood was almost like a drug. It took him to a high he had never felt before, each time he fed from you he felt like his soul had left his body and he finally felt as though his hunger was saturated for the first time in his life. But that never lasted long. After 3 days maximum he would come back for more. It was always like that. But it wasn't as if he only saw you as food, no no, he saw you as more than that. Though one would beg to differ seeing as he used you as a fleshlight once ha was done feeding. Or he multitasked, feeding from and fuckig you at the same time. After one of those "sessions" as Vox calls them you would either be passed out already once he finishes or you would pass out the moment he pulls out of you, so exhausted from the previous actions that your body couldn't hold itself up any longer and the loss of Voxs cock and hips holding you up gave your body the rest, making it collapse right then and there. Those actions weren't new to Vox or yourself yet he always made sure you would eat and drink properly after you wake up. You always found it sweet yet you didn't understand why he treated you so well. Of course you were greatfull and love the way he treats you and of course you would still hope that he would change his mind some day soon, make you his wife and have you gift him a healthy heir, one deserving of the Akuma name, one able to rule over the creatures of the darkness. But in your mind, that day was far away. His royal Highness had made it clear to you that he was looking for a challenge when he was looking for a woman. You were anything but that. You were painfully obedient, always at his command, never talking back. Of course you would like to speak your mind once in a while but the fear of loosing him was too great. You felt as if you needed him to breath, to live. Without him you would be hopeless. You have grown accustomed to the cold cell that you lovingly called your room. You have long forgotten what an actual mattress felt like, yet you didn't miss the feeling one bit. You were content with the way things were. You would dedicate your life to the man you loved. Wasn't that the job of a wife? Of course you weren't married to the Vampire that has stolen your heart, yet you felt as though he owned you, not just by property and usage but also by heart. Deep down you hoped that you were more than just food, more than just a sexslave, more than just a prisoner to him. That he loved you too, even if it was just a fraction of the love you felt for him. But you only needed 1% of your love to be reciprocated to be able to die happily. But Vox had other plans.
As the Vampire male made his way towards you, your every sense was focused on him. The sound of this steps, loud and heavy, making his presence clear to any being that was in the room at that very moment. His looks, hair falling into place perfectly as always. His suit hugging his every curve as if it was a second skin granting your eyes to be blessed by his godlike body. His Cologne, the smell filling up your nose, he smelled nice, he always did, yet you never seem to fing the right words to describe it. The smell made you feel at peace,at homes even. Everything about this man was perfect but the moment his voice ringed in your ears you felt like you were going to melt. "Why hello there, my love" his smooth, velvet voice filled your ears and made you feel as if you just heard your favorite song for the first time in ages. Then it hit you. "My love"? Vox had never called you anything like that ever since your first time in the castle. Confusion and worry was written all over your face. 'Did something happen? Did he meet someone? Is he going to dispose of me now?' your head was running hot with questions. Vox seemed to notice the distraught look on your face and quickly continued his sentence. "What is this look on your face dear? Shouldn't you be happy that I think of you highly enough to call you something more than just a pet or a slave?" You looked at him wide eyed. Had you made him angry? Or upset even? But none of those emotions were found as you looked up at the , fairly young, Prince. A gentle smile on his handsome facial features. Not as sadistic or mockingly as usual, everything seemed to be different today. He didn’t seem like the man that used you for his needs and desires he was acting like… LIKE A LOVER! ‘Am I deserving of this? What have I done to deserve such attention from my beloved?’ As if he read your mind, Vox kneeled down in front of you, his expensive trousers meeting the dirty, wet floor. “My lord! You shouldn’t kneel in front of a pathetic being like me. Pleas get up from the floor, it’s dirty and -“ you stopped mid-sentence. His calloused hand meeting your dirty cheek. You finally dared to look up at you master and were shocked to see the sad expression on his face. His usually so soft lips, always covered in your blood by the end of the night, were tugged down into a frown. His eyes that usually shine so bright were dull and starting to fill with tears. “Oh my love, what have I done to you? You used to smile so brightly at me, each and every time that I have come down here to fulfill my desires. You used to tell me you loved me, even though I always acted as though I didn’t hear it. I used to take such good care of you whenever I used your body. Now look at you! I didn’t even take the time of the day to re-wrap your bandages. What kind of man would leave his loved one in such a state?! HOW DARE I CALL YOU MINE IF I CAN'T EVEN TAKE CARE OF YOU?!" Vox grew more furious with each second. Resulting in him being close to having a mental breakdown. He wouldn't calm down, thrashing around and pulling at his hair. Blaming him for something that isn't the case: that you hated him.
You, of course, didn't. You still loved him wholeheartedly. But you felt as though he now saw you more as a worn out toy than a prized possession. But it seems as though he saw you as more than that. He stopped seeing you as an object or a slave and started seeing you as a human. A woman. HIS woman. Tears started pouring out of his golden eyes, eyes you fell in love with, the second they met yours that one fatefull night. He loved you. The steaming hot tears and his quivering lips and voice standing as your proof. A man- no - a royal, superior being like him, in love with a mere human woman like you? You weren't anything special, you were just Y/N. A person who wanted nothing more but to be wanted, needed even. It felt right when Vox told you, that he would keep you as his 'lifestock' as he called it. When his desire for your blood seemingly died down, you felt worthless again. Not needed. Unwanted...
Lost in your thoughts, you didn't realize that Vox had calmed down and was looking at your face, which wore a far off look. He took your hand in his, ripping you away from your negative thoughts. Pressing a gentle kiss to your knuckles he looked up at you, his golden eyes filled with nothing but love and adoration for the human before him. "Allow me to love you, won't you beloved?" He asked, a gentle smile playing on his lips. Upon hearing those words you started tearing up. Your dream had finally come true. You earned enough of his trust for him to see you as something more than a food source. You nodded, not trusting you voice at the moment. It had finally happened. Your dream came true. The man of your dreams acknowledged your love, your loyalty, your absolute adoration for him. You were more than happy, you were ecstatic! But what you hadn't expected was for Vox to seal his promise to you with the softest kiss you had ever experienced. His lips moved on yours as light as the wings of a butterfly almost as if he was scared that if he applied just a bit more pressure he would break you. You kissed back with more force than your vampiric lover. This encouraged him to apply more pressure as well. Soon the once so innocent kiss turned into a full on make-out session. His lips left yours to move down to your neck kissing it delicately, feeling each small scar from where his fangs had pierced your skin. You could feel his fangs gliding across the sensitive skin of your neck. But all of a sudden he pulled away. Looking into your bewildered eyes he asked, his voice shaking with uncertainty "Do you want to be mine? Forever? Please my beloved, I cannot imagine a life without you. Let me hold you for the rest of eternity." Tears started building up in your eyes, happiness and love flooding all of your senses. A quiet "Yes" pressing past your lips before they were connected with his once again. "Then let me make you eternal. Let me preserve your beauty for the rest of our endless lives." Soon his fangs pierced your skin again. This time hurting more than ever. A burn spreading through your entire body. Fangs growing, skin paling. Once you were fully turned the pain stopped. You looked at Vox who was now kneeling next to your fallen Form. You hadn't even realized that you fell yet he here you were, your lovers worried yet exited eyes roaming your body for any bruises. He held you like you were made out of the finest China. Carrying your weakened Form up to his chambers, he laid you down on his king-size bed, adorned with satin sheats. The feeling was strange yet very welcome. Your sore body needing all the comfort it can get. Meanwhile Vox called in his maids to prepare a bath for you and get you clean clothes. Once the bath was ready, Vox carried you to the bathroom leaving after to give you your privacy.
The hot water felt like heaven to your sore body. Once you got out and dried yourself off you stepped back into the bedroom. There waiting for you was a meal made for a king - no a God. And next to said meal was your very own vampire lord waiting for you to finish cleaning up so that he could eat this heavenly dinner with you.
I'm so sorry that this ended to abruptly, I have no idea how i should end this!!! But, here you go ig. I hope you enjoyed this even though I took such a long time publishing it. Anyways, requests are still open, I'm open to literally any Fandom and yes @petitreve I'm still working on your twst idea <3
Love, Lively ♡
hot girl shit (reading fanfiction on a friday night instead of going out)
IMAGINE ...
... Leona and Malleus literally fighting over Yuu's attention and love whilst Yuu watches, trying to break up the fight not knowing that the two of them are courting her right now. But Yuu still tries to intervene and the other Dorm leaders have to hold them back bc they know what's happening unlike Yuu.
YOU DECIDE WHO WINS YOUR HEART DARLING!
Feel free to take this as a prompt. But if you do then please tag me (if that's possible. Idk. I'm new here) if that's not possible then send me a request saying that you have written about this. I would love to read it!!!
Love, Lively ♡
here is the list of shows/games/characters I will write for:
Castlevania:
Trevor belmont
Sypha
Lisa Tepes
Alucard/ Adrian Tepes
My Hero Academia:
Deku
Bakugou (Whole family)
Todoroki (whole family)
Momo Yaoyorozu
Tenya iida
Ochako Uraraka
Tsuyu Asui
Ejiro Kirishima
Denki Kaminari
Sero Hanta
Mina Ashido
Shota Aizawa
Midnight
Hitoshi Shinso
Nijisanji EN
Vox Akuma
Luca Kaneshiro
Ike Eveland
Mysta Rias
Shu Yamino
Mommy Nina (sorry I had to)
Pomu
Sonny Brisko
Uki Violeta
Alban Knox
Fulgur ovid
Yugo Asuma
Rosemi
Obey me:
The Demon Brothers
Barbatos
Diavolo
Solomon
Simeon
Twisted Wonderland:
Riddle Rosehearts
Leona kingscholar
Malleus Draconia
Azul ashengrotto
Floyd and Jade Leech
Quite literally everybody but the teachers and the bby lion cheeka
Dream SMP:
Everybody who is into women (not people like Foolish bc he's gay yk?)
If you want me to write for somebody I haven't listed here or from another Fandom pls just ask! I would love to find new characters and their shows!
Love you honeys <3
Lively♡