I'm Dying Imaging This. 😂

"Whats on your mind, my little bat? Youre awfully distracted," A gentle kiss pressed between your brow, "Well...more so than usual after our love making sessions," Lilia purred as you lay upon his bare chest, the fae rubbing circles on your back after a tiring nightly routine. You gave him a playful smack against the chest at his snarky words before flashing a smile amd resting your head against him once more.

"Just...same as usual," you sigh, staring out into seemingly nothing. Your eyes were full of conflicting emotions, nastologia, worry, contentment..."I just wonder how everyone is doing."

Lilia knew you were speaking about your past, the time in which you had prior to coming to Twisted Wonderland. He would sit and listen and comfort you and your worries, however this time he couldn't help but feel his heart twinge in sadness and felt compelled to ask a question burning in his mind.

"...Do you regret it?" Although he still had a smile upon his features, he avoided eye contact. A sign of his discomfort and sadness. You immediately sat up, taking Lilias cheeks into the palm of your hands forcing his gaze to reach yours.

"Never," you sternly stated. "I may wonder how the people of my past may be doing, but I will never regret choosing to stay here with you than go back to that place. You are my home Lilia Vanrouge, and I would never want it any other way." Your dulcet words were music to his pointed ears, a smile stretching from one to the other as he peppered your face with kisses and pulled you back down into the sheets.

His very existence reminded you how much every single day was a magical adventure compared to your mundane life from before

And suddenly your inquiries and worries faded away with every kiss the fae planted upon your body.

Did this a while back and forgot to post it here, I think.

I'm here for the 'redeemed' Hades Era. I'm also reading Persephone Hade's Torment by Alison Shaw.

That's my favorite type of Men

Hades

Me to them

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Triad of Hearts. 🎀

Your love life has been a whirlwind of emotions, but you never expected to find yourself at the center of such a complex dynamic. Alastor and Lucifer, two of the most powerful figures in Hell, have come to an unusual agreement: to share you. Though the tension between them is palpable, both are willing to put aside their differences for you.

In the early moments of seeing them together, the atmosphere is a mix of tense curiosity and the elegant disdain characteristic of Alastor. In a lavish drawing room, illuminated by golden chandeliers and adorned with Alastor's eccentric decorations, you find yourself the center of their attention. Alastor, with his radiant smile and theatrical demeanor, strives to keep the situation light and entertaining. Though his smile never fades, you can sense the cool aversion he holds towards Lucifer.

Lucifer, with his majestic presence and air of aloofness, regards Alastor with a look that speaks volumes. Yet, you can't help but notice that his focus is entirely on you when you speak or move. The tension between them is undeniable, but when it comes to you, both seem to agree on one thing: their love for you is strong enough to endure each other’s presence.

Intimate moments become a spectacle in their own right. Alastor, ever the showman, ensures that every gesture and word is infused with passion and drama. In contrast, Lucifer envelops you with an unexpectedly tender touch, showing a gentleness that contrasts with his usual stern facade. Each has his unique way of expressing love, and while their methods sometimes seem at odds, you find beauty in the blend of their styles.

When alone with Alastor, his demeanor becomes more serious. Despite his exaggerated personality, he reveals a more vulnerable side, showing that his devotion to you is genuine. However, the presence of Lucifer adds a layer of complexity to his behavior; at times, his jealousy surfaces, though he strives to hide it. The rivalry with Lucifer is never entirely absent, but the fact that both are willing to tolerate each other for your sake shows the depth of their feelings for you.

When you're with Lucifer alone, you experience a more reserved and contemplative side of him. He takes the time to discuss his feelings with you, often revealing the internal struggle he faces in sharing your love with Alastor. Despite his reluctance to admit it, his actions demonstrate a deep care and commitment that go beyond appearances.

Together, the three of you find a way to balance this complicated relationship. Although the tension between Alastor and Lucifer remains a constant, you realize that their love for you, in its diverse forms, manages to maintain a certain peace between them. The dynamic may be turbulent and challenging, but it is also intensely passionate and unique.

Each day is a blend of intrigue, love, and a healthy dose of infernal drama, but in the end, you come to understand that what you share with them is something truly special—a connection that, despite its complications, fills you with a happiness you never imagined finding.

Look how cute he looks

Can I request Lilia Vanrouge with bat earz?? :333 any card will do!!

u know what take the wings too

May I suggest a kiss mark on Lilia's forehead?

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Thank you for the kisses, anon! He really appreciates them!!

I'll get this randomly stuck in my head and I'll be singing all day. Lol. Today was one of those days.

Why this got me boppin at my desk tho lol

Five nights at Voxdonald's 😜😜😜

Rubbing Lilias back

General warnings: Gender neutral reader, Suggestive, established relationship, mentions of Lilias trust issues and his horrible back problems <3

I saw someone comment under Silvers's birthday photo that Lilia may be wearing a back brace, which made perfect sense to me! We also see during battles (if you use his cards and see his sprite) he constantly stretches his back before entering a battle, poor old man <3

So, what if, the observant human you are, offer to give him a loving message?

"Lilia, is your back alright?" The fae had always been against showing people his vulnerabilities, yet sitting there watching TV in the ramshackle dorm alone with you gave him the confidence to confide his woes to you.

"I will admit," he started, "my back has been causing me some issues as of late. I've had to consistently wear my back brace to alleviate the pain," He sighed. You gave him a look of pity before a light bulb flickered in your mind and you turned to face Lilia with excitement.

"Let me rub your back for you! I promise I'm good at it," You smiled, "At least, I like to think I am." Lilia's red orbs widened in surprise at this declaration, before his signature smug smile came upon his features.

"Ohohoh? Well, far be if from me to deny such a kind offer!"

So there you were, Sitting atop Lillias back while he lay on the ground and you used all your might into giving him a message.

"Although you haven't much strength in you, I would say this is rather relaxing!" you groaned and complained that you weren't weak, just that his clothes were thick and you were having a hard time getting to the right spots. Once you said the magic words, Lilia immediately removed his shirt leaving him topless. You stared at the scars that were upon his body in surprise, your fingers lightly tracing the marks on his back causing him to shutter under your feathery touch.

"little bat," He hummed, "Admire my beautiful physique another time, did you not say this would be easier for you?" The fae teased. With a rosy shade of red upon your cheeks you continued to knead at his shoulders and back, feeling the outline of his muscles and bare skin...you couldn't help but feel yourself embarrassingly become aroused at such simple contact. You couldn't help it, everything about this man was utterly perfect and a simple contact such as fingertips against bare shoulder blades could make you melt. The moment Lilia groaned in satisfaction at your persistent touch, you knew it was game over. You felt our hands become sore and the distraction of your arousal caused your grip to lighten, no longer pressing deeply into the tense tissue as you were.

"Ahh..." He hummed, "You said you were going to give this old man a massage, however..." The movement happened all at once, and you soon found in a blink of an eye he had twisted your positions in which his hands pinned your wrists above your head and he was looming over you with a glint of mischief in his eyes.

"It seems in terms of strength, I am still far above you despite my...minor back issue." You noticed him wince slightly but distracted you from that fact by pressing a kiss against your lips, noting how you had gotten distracted and it had not gone unawares from Lilia's "detector," as he calls it.

Pulling away from the kiss, his eyes stared deep into yours, allowing silence to reign. You were giving him a deadpanned stare, and Lilias eyes shut tight with sweat dripping from his brow and face pale and scrunched.

"You just hurt your back doing that maneuver, didn't you?" Lilia pursed his lips and hesitated before nodding, leaving you sighing helplessly.

"Alright, let's move you to the bed. I'll go grab some medicinal agents and your back brace." you gently helped him to the side assist him up, "and don't try and say you're fine. I don't sleep with liars, so knock it off."

"I suppose that is deserved...thank you, dearest. whatever would I do without you?~" Lilia kisses your cheek as you assist him, internally thanking fate for bringing him such an amazing person as yourself. Oh how he never thought he would find himself confiding his weaknesses with someone else, and you were there to prove him wrong time and time again.

And...although he's a feeble old fae, he will never stop trying to impress you with his rizz, heuheu. Albeit at the expense of his poor back, make sure you scold him about his posture when he's gaming and other poor habits he picked up over the years. Smh.

So I've been wanting to do this for awhile. Twisted Wonderland Bounding but this is more TW inspired outfits. This is my Octavinelle winter outfit. I nearly have all the dorms. I'll probably do an outfit a week in no particular order. Mostly the order of my favorites. Lol.

Have I lost my mind? Possibly. But whatever brings me joy.