Vivienne POV:
I took the time to know her instead of going straight to the bedroom...It doesn't only make me crave more from her sexually, but it makes me want more than just that, sex. I want her on all levels, body, mind, and soul. I want her all. I want to be hers...and her to be mine.
I hear water rushing from the bathroom. I smile and yell in that direction. "Better not be using my shampoo! Or my body wash." I hear her distant yell back, "Well?! That's all I see!" I sigh getting up and going into the bathroom. "FUCKING PERVERT!" I chuckle, responding while getting the guest stuff from the drawer. "You know good and well that's my job, Luci."
I move the curtain a bit to hand them to her. "The blue one is body wash and the pastel purple is shampoo. Don't fuck with my shampoo or my body wash, unless you want to go around people smelling like me." I hear her chuckle as I walk out of the bathroom. "I wouldn't mind smelling like you, Vivi. You smell nice, the perfect mix of sweet and spicy. Like your personality"
I sit on my bed. Ten minutes later, Lucinda's out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel. "Any clothes?" I nod, getting up and walking into the closet, grabbing a panda onesie and throwing at her. "Oh, hi! Thanks V!"
I nod again, sitting down. "This may be strange to ask- but you got a pair of underwear I can wear?" I smirk, "Hmmm, let me see what I have for you." I get up and make my way to my lingerie drawer. "Give me a colour that isn't the colour I'm wearing."
My soft pale skin was barely covered by the soft transparent silk that goes around my undergarments. "White?" I let out a silent hum finding the most innocent lingerie I have that's white. I throw the panties and the lace bra at her. Her face flushes red, as she turns around dropping her towel to her feet.
"I hate you for that." I chuckle sitting on my bed. "Why is that, you didn't say how to give it to you." When she's in the lingerie she stands directly in front of me. "Yes, darling?"
She softly touches my cheek before slapping it and then she rubs it. I love pissing off Valentine so instead of letting out an "ow" I moan and I see her face find a whole new shade. "Goddamn pervert." I smirk laying back on the bed. "Sorry, I just absolutely adore pain, so you have to do more than just physically hurt me, Luci."
She sighs, getting dressed and laying beside me. "I hate you." I chuckle at her words. "You love me." She pushes my shoulder.
"Exactly, that's why I hate your ass." We sit in silence for a few minutes. "Hey V?" I look over at the dark brunette, "Yes?"
Lucinda asks me yet another question. "What's your favourite song, I need to know your taste in music." I sigh out a breath of relief. "Cyber Sex, by Doja Cat."
Lucinda PoV:
I pause. "At this point I was thinking Dirty Talk, or something more sexual but, Cyber Sex?" Vivienne laughs, sitting up and opening her phone. "Siri, pull up Cyber Sex, by Doja Cat." Repeating what Vivienne said Siri followed her directions.
"Since you think Cyber Sex isn't sexual let me just tell you the lyrics until you get it."She softly sings the lyrics. "I wanna touch on you, you see me in my room, wish you were here right now, all of the things I'd do, I wanna get freaky on camera, I love when we get freaky on camera." She looks at me. "Must I break it down for you?"
I shake my head no. But she continues making me blush. "Are you into that? Let's break the internet,We do the best, when we have cybersex." My face is now a tomato, and when she finished.
When she looked at my crimson face she smirked and air-kissed my cheek. "Oh, I'm sorry, darling- You should have said stop!" She laughs and I groan. "I swear, Vivienne we aren't going to get far with your pet names." When she notices she stopped laughing.
"I'm sorry, again...It's a bad habit that will be hard for me to drop, since I'm a seductress and all." I nod, understanding. "Well, can you not use it with me please, V?" Another wicked smirk forms on Vivienne's pale complection.
"I love it when you beg-" She pauses when I give her the look of "Really, bitch?" and she stops. "Sorry, of course, I'll try to, Luci." I smile at Vivi and she smiles back, she rarely smiles from what I know so seeing her smile is a blessing to see. "Any more questions, Valentine?"
I shake my head and then she starts firing questions at me. "Besides Pandas what are your favourite animals?" I smile, "Suprised you didn't ask what my kinks are, well, Sloths, especially baby sloths." Vivi smiles at me, laying with her head dangling at the end of her bed, her raven hair touching the floor. I flip that way as well and Vivienne says something about it.
"You must love wanting to copy me." I roll my eyes. "What?! Hell no!" She smirks. "So why did you use my Shampoo? I can smell it in your hair, Lucinda Valentine." I roll my eyes once again.
"In my defense it smells good and it'll remind me of you when I leave your house." She plasters on yet another wicked smile. "Who said you were leaving?" My eyes widen ad I get up. "Nope!" She laughs hard getting up and embracing my hand.
"I'm playing with you, Lucinda! Come back! You're wearing my clothes!" I pause at the door. "Fair point." I walk back to the bed and sit down. "Plus, I'm tired can we sleep?" Vivienne nods, "I'll be downstairs if you need me."
She gets up but I grab her arm. "Look! You live here, you sleep in your bed." Vivienne gets in the bed, dragging me in the bed with her. "We both sleep in my bed." My face glows red before I start to move back but Vivienne says something else.
"As friends, I won't try to have sex with you if you don't want it because I don't want to lose you to my sexual energy..." My eyes widen, "Oh, of course, V." She wraps me in the covers and her arms and I hugged her tight.
"Good night, Vivi."
"Good Night, Kryptonite."
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Child figures 👀 I'm very much LGBT and Dangerous 👀
WISHLIST.
wine drinking buddies. someone ( has to be an inhuman creature of Wealth and Charm ) to bitch with. ppl for her to be “divorced” from. guys she has so much divorceé energy. ignore the fact she wouldn’t get married bc she doesn’t want to share her wealth by law. functionally divorced w an ex who comes by. a little girlfriend who will let her drink their blood and hold a handkerchief for her to clean with when done ☺️ a good girl ☺️ ☺️ ☺️ child figures. MUST BE LGBT AND DANGEROUS. preferable if they are More Dangerous than they Ever Wanted To Be ……. rather than being tortured by their monstrous nature, she will Empower them (to eat people ) servants. literally this is such a fun concept. let her be your spooky inhuman boss. stranger things au. rich lady pays for experimental treatment for her chronic illness and becomes a horrible beast. someone should probably kill her before she decides to adopt eleven. witches coven / vampire coven. @lycaonblood gave me this idea and i’ve been obsessed ever since. pls she’s so social and judgemental. pls let her be in a coven so she can flex her wealth and roll her eyes at people who annoy her with your muse. texting/email threads!!!!!! she will hate every second of it but i ? i’ll love it.
Cicero 👁👁
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Arin: I thought you were dead!
JD: I get that a lot.
So I joined a bit late to my campaign but it made perfect development!
Galen (My D&D OC) is childhood friends with Estel and he is also actively hitting on Sylve! What else do you expect from a Neutral Chaotic Elven Bard?
Galen and the Crew (Bro, Estel, Sylve, and Pembis) go to a bar after getting some interesting items from an all violet store. And Galen sees these people giving him a side eye. Me: Permission to growl at them? DM: I’m sorry? Me: Permission to growl at them. DM: Sure why not, do an intimidation roll. Me: I got rolled a 1... DM: You meow at them.
Everyone is cackling. Anyways, fast forwarding after getting information~
Galen sees the HOT bartender, Lars! Lars wants nothing to do with him.
Because Galen is a bard and Sylve wants this man to fuck off, Sylve sets some mood lighting for Galen to serenade Lars to. BUT my bitchass rolls another 1 in Charsima and Lars turned around...and said GTFO. Galen was dragged out by Sylve begging for a second chance.
There may be a second chance...
And a fanfiction.
I'm going to cry
This is my daughter.
I claim her as my daughter.
I will fight you if you ever disrespect my daughter and her gender.
Now onto why I'm going to cry.
Season 5 Episode 5 of AHS.
Liz was talking about how she came to be. And it got to the part when her and Elizabeth were talking that is going to probably make me cry.
Okay so when Liz was in full femme. Dress, Furs, Heels, Elizabeth appeared like the vampire she is and said "I've been watching you." before saying some other things.
Then she said
"You look like a man, you walk like a man but you smell like a woman..."
AND KNOWING HOW ELIZABETH IS. I THINK SHE COULD TELL. It's like she could smell her soul. Like her aura. (I know she said blood)
*continues to watch the episode* *now is in tears*
EXCUSE ME WHILE I SOB IN MY FOLDED CLOTHES PILE
I always wanted this. I always wanted someone to say this to me. Never happened but I'm still waiting. My mother? My father maybe? Someone? Please goddesses bring me someone like this. I don't even need them to be a s/o they just need to be a friend.
We are having a party at Alpha Beta Omega! Bring yourselves AND A CUP! BECAUSE WE DON'T HAVE ANY!
Why are we having a party?
Friendship of course!
My dormmate is the best bitch in the world! I will throw down with and all of you if you disrespect her or shit talk her in front of me, that is my job! @EnvyMyFashion (Onyx Wren)
Anyways! Hit up Dorm 8 in Alpha Beta Omega! Posting pictures on my socials!
@보라색 고양이 (Andi Kim)
Juliette: Let’s watch Sharkboy and Lavagirl.
Poison: Okay.
Juliette: And make out during the scary parts.
Poison: Th-
Poison: The scary parts.
Poison: Of Sharkboy and Lavagirl.
Midnight is where the shadows come out to play Where the stars play And where the moon watches over them Like her children
Flurries of white sprinkle around the town Like powdered sugar On warm beignets Dressed with honey
There were rarely festivals in this city This city they call a haven But they aren't a haven They are a hivemind.
The same opinion Upon different heads Whether it be right Or wrong
It isn’t obsession when I see her Among the hivemind of this small city It’s a compulsion Seeing her and separating her from the crowd
Maybe it was the colour of her hair Maybe even the brightness of her eyes She is a black widow And I have found myself in her web
Now I’m walking towards her Throat in my hands Heart falling from my chest Asking for her name
My aesthetic says Goth. But how I act is totally different. I look and sound intimidating as fuck but I'm not unless I need to be.
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