I'm all about the Random

Vergil: *Watching little Nero and Vitale run around in the park* Pick up your feet and run Vitale!

*Vitale falls and gets back up before crying*

Vergil: Don't cry about- ugh

Woman: *laughs* a handful?

Vergil: Yeah, they cry alot...

Woman: Well it does hurt to hit the ground, but at least your children are more lively than my little ones... *points chin at her kids in the sand box*

Vergil: *Sees her children looking at their perfect sandcastle...* They seem fine to me.

Woman: What kid knows how to make perfect sandcastles?

Vergil: You have a point there *holds out hand* name's Vergil.

Woman: *Takes hand and shakes it* Li, Alexandra Li. *Looks at Vergil's children* what are their names?

Vergil: Nero *points chin at Nero* and Vitale *points chin at Vitale*.

Alexandra: Oh they are just beautiful... *points at her kids again* Dante and Grima are my little one's names *Looks at Vergil*... Never seen you in this play ground before, decided to go far from your home, hmm?

Vergil: *Blushes* Yes, to tire them out on our walk home.

Alexandra: Oh that's so smart... I travel quite far, but I hope to find a play mates for Dante and Grima so we won't have to keep coming here all the time...

Vergil: Perhaps... Nero and Vitale can accompany your children... Although I've just met you... *stares at Alexandra longer and blushes harder* You seem to have a good heart, and I um, would like to get to know you and your children *looks at her children and sees them still staring at the sandcastle*.

Alexandra: I'd love that, perhaps Friday? At 3? *holds out hand*

This goes out to @clevermentalitybeliever for giving me this interesting idea.

She even helped me choose out the lingerie

So let's begin...

***

Lady and Trish bought me something; it was lingerie. I wasn't used to wearing this... it was something that reminded me of Truman.

Truman loved seeing me wear things like this; it was his turn on. But it wasn't like the one Lady and Trish got me, I remember a specific set of lingerie he made me wear. It was light purple and had heart shapes on it that exposed my nipples. I had to always wear a collar and a facial mask to cover up my mouth as it wasn't in the greatest shape. If you take your finger and put it on the bridge of your nose make it go to your jawline and down to your chin, yeah... That part of my face had no skin when I was young, just muscle and gums. More like when I was a baby all the way to twenty-three.

And boy did Truman love to bring up how I ugly my face was, but would marvel my body... I thought he loved me... I thought he cared about me...

But I was just his play thing... I was everyone's play thing.

A semi-pornstar who Truman took pics of and made sex tapes with... I was only nineteen. Oblivious and naive to his gestures.

But this was different right?

V didn't see me as such things. He saw me as me, loved everything about me even though he knew so little. And who was I to make him see something else? I scoffed at my thoughts before taking the lingerie out of the box, a piece of paper fell onto my lap, I looked down and picked it up and read it

Don't let anyone make you feel you can't have what you want, You're young, powerful, and sexy... Have fun girl! ;)

-Lady

I scoffed before getting off the side of the bed, I rubbed my body before slowly putting on the red lingerie, I choked and looked at myself in the mirror as I put on the red thigh thighs, attaching the pieces to where they needed to be. I could hear my plants talking to me, telling me I look beautiful as I untied my hair buns letting them cascade down. I let out a deep sigh, getting on my tip toes, opening my door, and slowly tiptoeing into the hallway.

I closed the door behind me, I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. I held up a fist before knocking on V's door. "Come in." I heard someone say, I opened the door just a little and popped my head in. V was on his bed reading his book as always. And as usual, he has discarded his coat and sandles. "Hi." I said gently, V turned his head towards me, "Evening Ms. Li, what brings you here at this time?" V asked, sticking his nose back into the book. I looked down and swallowed. It was 5 in the afternoon. Everyone left to Lord knows where, leaving the house to just V and I.

And yet, I was so scared of him seeing me like this.

"I, um... Would like to talk to you... About us." I said, putting my fingers on the door, I looked down, staring at my lingerie set. "What about us, Ms. Li?" He asked flipping a page, he was so into his book. Perhaps he wouldn't be interested in what I was wearing. "Um, well I wanna talk our..." I choked, I took my head from out of the door and pressed my forehead against it. I closed my eyes and sighed.

Don't let anyone make you feel like you can't have what you want.

I opened my eyes and gently pushed the door open. The door opened wide, creaking as it did such. V took his eyes off the book, staring at me. His eyes were wide, taking in the red lingerie set. I looked down before putting my hands on my hips, swaying them side to side before I posed. "Mr. V, I'd like to play with you this evening... Is this outfit good?" I asked, V swallowed, closing his book and placing it on his nightstand and still staring at my lingerie.

"Play?"

"Yes, play... I want to play." I replied, walking over to the bed and rolling onto it. I layed on my back and let his eyes roam all over me as he scooted close. "V..." I trailed off, V looked into my eyes. I swallowed before touching his face, I let my lips part before smiling at him "Kiss me..." I whispered, V wasted no time crashing his lips into mine, I grabbed the sides of V's head and kissed back, later on breaking it to kiss at his neck, recieving nothing but groans and moans out of him.

"Ms. Li..." V moaned, he flipped me onto my stomach and kissed the back of my shoulders "I'm your little slut for tonight, Mr. V." I corrected, shutting my eyes as V's hands went down to my waist "Just for tonight? Very well... My little slut." V whispered in my ear, and with that he made a hand travel down to my ass, giving it a hard slap making me jump, he slapped my ass again and again. I let the pleasure consume me, I could feel myself become wet. I flipped myself over and kissed him some more, sneaking my hand down to his pants and unzipping his zipper. V groaned before getting onto his knees and unbuckling his belt before retreating to my bra, trying to unbuckle it. I reached behind me and unbuckled the bra. V pulled it off and staring hard at my breasts before attacking them.

I held his head close as he sucked on my nipples. Gently licking and sucking on them as much as he could. I pushed V off of me and slammed him onto the bed, confusing him "Mr. V, I need your worst side- I want your worst side..." I stammered, V looked me in the eyes, sliding a hand onto my waist and the other behind my head "Break me, I'm all yours tonight... Make me lose myself..." I started to whisper, V nodded his head, pushing my head towards his and kissing me again, deepening the kiss. He slapped my ass one more time before squeezing. I closed my eyes and hissed at the sensation, I could feel myself slowly losing control "Ms. Li," I heard him say, I opened my eyes and looked down "Do you trust me?" He asked, I didn't respond to that at first.

What did he mean by that?

"Ms. Li, do you trust me?" He asked again, I licked my lips before nodding, "Yes, yes I trust you." I answered, we stared at each other for a moment. Almost as if we were waiting for one another to say something. "Then remove your nylons." He demanded, and I obeyed, getting off of him, unbuckling the straps, and removing my stockings, V took one and held it in his hand "Your hands, Ms. Li." He muttered holding out his free hand. I didn't know what he was doing, but I had to trust him. I held out my hands as he took them, bringing them down to my feet, he tied my wrists to my ankles and pushed me onto my back. I knew this position; The mark.

"Spread your legs, Ms. Li..." he mumbled, I nodded my head and opened my legs as far as they could go. I watched him crawl over and look at the sight in front of him, he pulled my panties down to my ankles before retreating to my pussy, he pressed his fingers against the lips "Are you ready?" He asked, looking up at me. I nodded my head, telling him I was ready for whatever. V pressed down harder making his fingers slip inside, my eyes widened as he began to pump, twisting his fingers as he went in and out. "I'm going to try something new Ms. Li, are you fine with that?" He asked, I looked at V who was rubbing the inner part of my thighs with his free hand, "I'm ok with that..." I whispered. With a simple nod, V began to twist his two fingers around, making his index finger either go behind his middle finger or in front of it "I call this technique... The corkscrew technique." V said smirking at me, who was wriggling around like mad. I felt my eyes rolling to the back of my head with each twist and each pump. My walls tightening up on his fingers, becoming wetter than ever.

Where was he learning all of this?

Did Vergil do these things to Nero's mother?

No, he couldn't have. Based on his posture and mean expression, it seemed like he'd avoid sex completely. Like it didn't exist to him at all...

I gasped as V curled his finger on my g-spot, slowing down and picking up every two minutes "I call this 'rabbit ears', Ms. Li do you like it?" V asked, my legs began to shake uncontrollably which made me lose my edge. I wriggled around so much that I flopped on my side, panting from the waves of pleasure "Where do you think you're going you little slut?" He asked. V flipped me on my back again, pumping faster than before. I arched my back letting a moan come out, I felt so lost in the pleasure. I don't know what possessed me to think of this right now, but all I could think of was the time I was only five years old, wearing my black and white long sleeved shirt and a pair of light blue overalls, skipping barefoot and giggling to myself as I went to my father's study.

I licked my lips as V twisted his fingers wildly, every here and there he'd have a pattern of his finger techniques;

In, twist, out (open scissors, corkscrew, closed scissors).

Corkscrew, corkscrew, rabbit ears.

Rabbit ears, scissors, rabbit ears.

Scissors, rabbit ears, corkscrew.

I could see my little self pushing open the door, trying to silence myself from giggling loudly. "Daddy, daddy!" I screamed, charging at the back of his seat, and before I could jump into the back of it, my dad would turn the chair around and catch me, smiling down at me who would be giggling like crazy. "Daddy, what's the purpose of my teeth?" I'd ask, and my father would say "To chew on your food, to break it down so you won't choke, little one". But I was using my teeth to bite into my lip for the sensation was driving me crazy, "Daddy, what's the purpose of my tongue?" I'd ask and he would say "To taste things sweet one, there many different flavors in the world; sweet, spicy, sour, and salty, you name it!" And yet here V was, removing his fingers out of me and sliding his tongue inside, licking around causing me to arch my back a bit "Geez, Mr. V anymore and I'm gonna..." I moaned, bucking my hips. V held my legs apart, continuing to lap and suck, I could feel it coming, I was so close.

"Daddy, what's the purpose of my fingers?" I heard my little self ask, "To grab things my little hydrangea. Here, grab that book for me please." Dad answered, he lifted me up to grab a book over his head, sitting me back down on his lap after, "Watership Down?" I tried to say, "It's a very good book, Grima. Would you like me to read it to you?" Dad said, tracing the letters of the title. I scratched at my ankles before closing my legs on V's head and grabbing handfuls of hair "Please remove the binds, I can't take it anymore!" I screamed, I felt him slip his tongue out "But you can Ms. Li," V replied, flipping me onto my knees " I know you can", the sound of the belt buckle rang in my ears as I felt V's hand place itself on my hip, the other was helping him push down his pants and position his thick cock against my entrance, slowly pushing in.

My mouth slowly opened as he began to spread my walls out. Once he was completely in, he started to thrust much harder than he usually did. He was stirring up my insides as his panting began to get hoarse and scattered. He started pulling me into every thrust he made. Saliva poured out of my mouth as I closed my eyes. My mind wasn't there anymore, he was tearing me apart and rebuilding me again.

Truman was right; it takes one good cock to destroy a mind.

I've only had sex with Ra's (my ex boyfriend who was a monster), Truman (my human rebound), and a human gothic girl named Kitty. To be honest, I missed her.

She was one who told me that lingerie was only worn to be taken off immediately; she was right.

"Need more, little slut?" V grunted, giving me a hard slap on the ass, I jumped a little. Not responding because my mouth would let words come out "Did I break you again, Ms. Li?" He asked after "No, not yet..." I panted, starting to buck my hips, our thrusts meeting,creating nothing but sloppy sounds. My walls were clamping down on his cock as V thrusted a few more times before slamming into me and coming, slowly riding out his orgasm, I pressed my face into the blankets and came uncontrollably.

I felt him untie my bindings and collapse beside me, panting like crazy "Thank you for finally removing the bindings..." I panted, putting back on the nylons, V chuckled before laying on his back "Who bought this for you?" He asked, grabbing my bra and panties, and dropping them on me "Lady and Trish... I think they know about how we play now." I replied, putting back on the lingerie, V chuckled, tracing over the laces fabric "Ask them to buy you more, I love how this looks on you, its wildly inappropriate... But it looks so lovely on you" V muttered, I nodded my head. I got on my knees and looked around the room. The pictures that I've plastered on the wall were still there.

All except for Dominic, he was missing. But I didn't care, I climbed onto V and rested against his chest "Hey..." I trailed off, swirling my fingers on his chest.

"Hm?"

"Can we play like that again soon?"

"Hmm, then I supposed I'll have to push the 'Thorough fucking' aside."

"I'm sorry what?"

" I said 'Thorough fucking' I feel like everytime we have sex, you're still unsatisfied... So I decided to prepare a day to fuck you thoroughly."

I sat up and looked V in the eyes; is he serious?! "You're kidding? W-what day will this take place?" I asked, V looked around, "I cannot say, Ms. Li... It'll take me a while to prepare for, but until then I'll just spend the rest of my days with you, learning off of you." V answered. I put a hand on my chest before hugging him.

I don't know when this day will take place, but I'll leave V alone to prepare for it.

Dare I say it but, I'm scared...

***

I thank @crownandantler for the beautiful commissions, I'm in love with the red you chose!

So I created a playlist for this couple...

Idk I was bored and the V Experiences won't be out anytime soon so yeah...

The Playlist:

Double up (instrumental)- Nipsey Hussle

Night Sky- Tracey Chattaway

Fire on Fire - Sam Smith

Two Hearts- The Birthday Massacre

Young and Beautiful- Lana Del Rey

Beautiful Now- Zedd

Dancing with a Stranger- Sam Smith ft Normani

To Die For- The Birthday Massacre

10,000 Enemies- Emeli Sandé

Infinity- Jayme Young

Training Wheels- Melanie Martinez

Teenage Tragedy- Josline and The Noir

Everdream- Epic Soul Factory

I sighed as I looked into the large round mirror infront of me. I was slowly growing tired of my hair, I love how long it was. But I was already growing tired of my little buns; I wanted something new.

I released my hair from it's buns and watched it fall to my waist, as I tilted my head I heard someone knock on the door, open it gently, and let the piece of wood slowly swing to the wall. I turned around slowly, waiting for the person to enter my room. The figure walked in the room looking around before throwing themself on the bed, burying their face into the pillows. I laughed at the figure and shook my head "Evening Mr. V, pleasant seeing you up this late." I chirped, V groaned before lifting his head up to speak "Evening Ms. Li, how did you sleep?" He replied before flopping back down into the soft pillows.

I rolled my eyes and smiled, "I slept well, and what about you my dear?" I answered, turning a little towards him and turning back. I took one side of my hair and held it up, making a pigtail "I slept well, may I tell you the dream?" V said turning himself over to look at the ceiling, "Oh my... Play tell, babe." I replied excitedly, the suspension had me under it's full control! Monsters for some reason never say 'Do tell' we say 'Play tell' no one knows who came up with it but 'Do tell' was not said in Rabbit-Hole.

Ever.

"So I had the dream of when You and Nero defeated Urizen, you both walked away with so much pride that night." V started to explain, I looked up and thought about that day "Oh yeah, what a night!" I laughed, how could I forget such a night! "And after what Nero said to Dante about Urizen was enough to make you burst into tears!" I laughed harder, "Wait, what just happened?" V said, imitating Dante, I snickered "That motherfucka said something about 'being at his limit' or somethin'." I said imitating Nero's voice, waving my finger back and forth near my ear.

Both V and I tried to contain our laughter, but couldn't. We bursted out laughing "He should've gotten out of that chair, wouldn't have met his limit so quickly." V said, this time imitating me, it was what I said to Nero after his little joke. I rolled my eyes as V continued to laugh "Its It's TRUE!" I said putting the other side of my hair into a pigtail, just the sight of it have me flashbacks of Angie's old hairstyle from when we first met, and the time when Truman and I would have our 'fun'.

This style suited her better.

I pulled the pigtails out and sighed again "What's wrong pretty sunflower?" I heard V ask, I looked in the mirror to see him crawling down to the edge of the bed, watching me patiently "I don't know what to do with this hair, it's becoming irritating. I'm trying to find a different style... Or a slightly different one." I groaned, taking my hands out of my curly locs, "But I like the hairstyle you usually wear." V assured, I smiled a bit, "I know... You like everything about me." I replied, I took another handful from the top of my hair trying to tie it up, but some hair fell from my hands causing me to groan in annoyance. I didn't want V to see me continuously groaning, so I decided to change the subject.

"Keep talking about the dream, V." I said turning again, then back to the mirror. "Let's see, ah, so we were at the bottom of the Qlipoth, and you gave me that weird colored peach. I ate it and my hair changed like it did before... But then some of the dream changed after..." V replied. I giggled a little before quickly stopping, something changed? "What do you mean it changed?" I asked, trying to put a singular bun on the top of my head but failing.

"Instead of you saying what you did before, you said something entirely different. You said 'We could live somewhere nice V.' Instead of 'Now you can live a peaceful life with me, with all of us.' I didn't mind the slight change but once you took my hand and led me into the van, the dream changed some more." V explained, I looked over my shoulder before tossing my hair over it, I took a comb and combed out the tangles before trying to braid it, "Keep going, What happened next?" I cooed, I watched V roll his eyes, trying to remember the rest of the dream "I was standing somewhere... Sandy, and the sun was beginning to set, when I looked down at my feet, water touched them. It was a strange, yet calm environment." V continued; was he talking about the beach? Where sand meets water...

Based on the setting he gave me, V was watching the sun set on the beach.

"Were you wearing the right outfit for such a setting?" I asked after, V didn't have much clothes. Well, clothes at all! Besides two sweaters that Lady and Trish gave him, perhaps going clothes shopping is what we'll do in the morning. "I was, and you were wearing something very revealing." V answered, I shook my head "How did I let you out of this house with something like that on?" V added

"Was it only covering my breasts and my naughty bits?"

"Yes, it was hard for me to contain myself after seeing it."

"We were at the beach, I was wearing a bikini. It's for swimming in."

"The beach?"

"Never been to one?"

"No Ms. Li"

V got off the bed and walked towards me as I removed the braid. I put my gaze on him as he knelt down in front of me, now he had his full attention on me which I clearly didn't want.

I looked back at the mirror and tried to put the singular bun back on my head, some hair fell onto my face. I growled in anger, all I could see was a deep red. This hair is by far the most annoying thing on me! "That is it!" I yelled, getting off the chair and going to my nightstand to fetch a pair of scissors "I'm cutting it all off!" I added, sitting back down on the chair, I grabbed a handful of hair and put it in between the scissors. Before I could even cut, my hands were stopped by another pair. "No Ms. Li, don't cut it." V said trying to take the scissors away and making my body swing towards him, but I jerked back the scissors "Stop, just let me do this. I've had this hair for twenty five years. I'll be okay." I grunted, pulling my hands away from his "Can't you cut some of it? I really like it, it compliments your face." V whined, taking his hands and holding my face, I sat up straight when he did such, his soft touch made me close my eyes and embrace it. I felt his fingers explore my head, tracing around my eyelids, grazing against my eyelashes, rubbing against my bottom lip.

He later on went to my neck only to run his fingers through my hair "Looks soft, feels soft, and smells...?" V trailed off, grabbing a handful of hair and bringing it to his nose, he sniffed at it before he spoke "As always, peaches." I slowly opened my eyes, meeting his green orbs. I closed my three upper eyes and continued to stare at him through my hair "Thank you for the compliment V, " I groaned, "but that's not gonna change my mind, and if I can't cut all of it, what should I cut?" I snapped, I realized what was bothering me.

Perhaps cutting a bit of it was all I needed to do.

I put the scissors down and grabbed the comb again and combed the front part of my hair letting it sit in front of my face, I grabbed the scissors and handed it to V "Will you do the honor?" I asked, V took the scissors but placed them on his lap. "Where exactly do I cut?" He asked. I grabbed the hair and put my hand on my forehead " Above my finger." I replied, I closed my eyes as I felt the scissors slide against my finger. Slowly closing as the hair in my hand drooped, I opened my eyes to see some of the hair in my hand. I turned towards the mirror to looked at what V did; he have me bangs.

He made me look like a little girl.

"How did I do?" He asked, I turned towards him and smiled, "You did a good job, V. A really good job." I said grabbing the comb and combing out the bangs, my middle eyes couldn't see so well through the hair so I parted it to see better. V looked at his work confusedly, he didn't understand why I was happy. "There's something missing, Ms. Li." V said looking at the sides of my hair, I scrunched up my face "What could be missing?" I asked, V grabbed some of my hair and put the buns back in. I looked in the mirror and realized how big the buns are, "I looked like a rabbit!" I laughed, V frowned a bit "I don't know how to do hair Ms. Li..." he said quietly "I know you don't," I continued laughing "but I like my hair this way, I'm keeping this style." I breathed, looking at it again in the mirror. V watched me look at my hair some more "That makes two rabbits now." I snickered looking back at V, I could imagine him with a pair of rabbit ears, wiggling them around, making sure he heard no elil.

V put a hand around my waist and pulled me into him, wrapping his arms around me "You're still my pretty rose."

"And you're still my Black Rabbit of Inlé."

It wasn't long after V left my room to go back to sleep, and I felt some sleep could do me some good as well. I put on my red onsie and went to bed. I couldn't help but think of what V said.

We could live somewhere nice, V.

I closed my eyes and drifted to sleep, still thinking about it. Maybe his dream was telling him that we need our own home.

Morning hit far faster than my mother can cook breakfast. I got out of my bed and immediately went out of my room, I looked at V's closed door infront of me. "V? Baby wake up. It's morning now, wanna make some breakfast with me?" I cooed. There was a silence, I knocked again, still a silence. V opened the door and stepped out, My eyes widened at what I was looking at. V's hair was completely white! Not a single ray of black was seen "V, babe what happen-" "They left me..." he interrupted quietly, "They left me in the middle of the night... While I was sleeping..." He spoke with a bit of pain, I wondered why Griffon never showed up. He would've interrupted many times when V and I are alone, but he didn't. The last time saw him, he told me he'd be going in a deep sleep with the rest as they've worked hard on the ground mission with Urizen.

Why did they leave?

This chapter goes out to both @clevermentalitybeliever and @birdgirl69

Hope you enjoy

***

I took the little box and the other pictures into V's room; since his room has yet to be filled. Placing the photos on the walls could make this easy. I opened the box and dumped all the photos out onto the bed. I reached into my hair and pulled out a medium sized box and placing it on the edge of the bed, I opened it and noticed all the thumbtacks and yarn.

In Rabbit-Hole, Angela would use certain colors to express her thinking whenever she wanted to solve something. She'd use our favorite colors and attach it to what she needs to solve;

Blue (her favorite color) was for things she knew, purple (Jude's favorite color) was for things she didn't understand completely, and red (my favorite color) was for things she didn't understand at all. I looked at V's empty walls, I reached into my hair one more time to pull out my notebook, I flipped a few pages and found an empty page, pulling the pencil from out of the spirals I drew a human and a monster standing next to each other. Ripping the page out of the notebook, I also ripped the paper til the edge was next to my drawings feet, I ripped off some of the edges too.

I walked up to an empty wall,taking a thumbtack and the drawing with me. I placed the picture in the wall and put the thumbtack into the wall and the top of the picture. I went back to the bed and grabbed the other pictures and thumbtacks, some of these pictures were from the events on the expedition, others were pictures of my friends and family by themselves instead of the old group photos. I looked at the two photos in my hand; in my left, a photo of my dad, in the other, a photo of my mom. I placed both on the wall.

It wasn't long til most of the pictures I needed on the wall was done. And I didn't put them all either. I let out a sigh before retreating into my notebook, flipping through the pages to find what I needed. "In the beginning, humans and monsters lived together. But during the stone age, we were more spectators to humans, seeing how you hunted, seeing how you created... Seeing how you killed each other. Dad says to us, it was quite amusing." I began, pointing at my drawing of the human and monster with my pencil. "But once we killed a human, we said 'it was only funny when humans did it to each other!' And from that day forth, monsters never killed humans again." I flipped through more pages til I found the drawing I was looking for; I was a drawing of my great grandfather looking off into the sunset. I ripped the page out of the book to find under it a drawing of the village my great grandfather lead. The citizens were walking around holding baskets of fruit and flowers, conversing with one another, playing lacrosse, or just looking at the rays of sun seeping through the leaves above their heads. I ripped that drawing out too.

I placed the drawing of my great grandfather under the drawing of the monster and human, and I mean directly under the monster! I placed the other drawing next to my great grandfather's, I went back to the bed to find a picture of my grand parents, swishing the pictures around on the bed I finally found it. Well, a photo of my grandfather, then I found a picture of him and his wife; my grandmother. I went back to the wall and placed them under my drawing of my great grandfather.

"My great grandfather 'Life' is a very rare specimen, he was an aquatic plant, and for some reason being in the water didn't sit quite well with him, so he decided to get out of the the water, shed his aquatic form for good. And if any wanted to join him, they could. And they did, all were men. On the other hand, those in the water, females kept their aquatic bodies. They didn't pay much attention to the ones who could walk. We call those who could walk... The plant walkers." I said after, V nodded his head, taking in everything he was hearing. I couldn't believe he was actually learning about my background. "The rules in the plant walker village got all bonkers and strict that my grandfather, Albert, left the village. Life never saw my grandfather after that. Albert settled in Oregon. He met a monstress just like him, Elaine, and m-married her." I started to stammer, this part was effecting me greatly. My grandmother, was the sweetest, and what I'm have to say about her, isn't pleasant at all.

"They uh, settled down and um, had my father... Klaus Li." I continued, I placed a headshot of my father under the photo of my grandparents. He was smiling very wide, with his head tilted to the left. "Behavior started to show in the household so my father just moved out-" "Behavior?" V interrupted, I looked at him, he was still staring at the photos I placed on his wall, I myself looked back at the wall. "Yes, grandpa Albert had a side to him that was quite... Grim... it would uh, come out at night and it'd be best if you stay in your room and lock your door when it comes out." I explained, "My grandma had it too." I said after, "And if you left the room?" V asked, I turned and grabbed a folded up paper, "They'll try to kill you... I'd know... They tried to kill me when I was ten..." I trailed off, going back into my notebook, I flipped a few pages and spotted the one I needed. I walked up to my mother's photo on the wall, she was looking down at the ground, smiling nervously, her black slightly curled hair was cascading down the left side of her face and shoulder.

"My mother, she is an aquatic plant-" "Most interesting." V interrupted again, "Yet odd, if your mother is an aquatic plant, how is she on land? Wouldn't that mean she'd have to shed her aquatic form just like your father's side of the family?" V asked, good questions. "Well, my mother defined that. She still has her aquatic form, but she has to be in water for it to happen." I answered, I ripped the drawing out of the notebook and placed it next to my mom "You see, my mother's side of the family... Were sirens." I said sternly, I looked at the drawing I placed by my mother's photo; this drawing was drawn by my mother. She drew a few sirens staring at flowers or sitting under a waterfall rinsing their hair out, some were swimming and playing, but the two sirens that stood out to me the most; were the two blonde sirens sitting on a rock looking off at the sunset.

I smiled at them, their fins were a fire red with roses seeping out from under their scales, hell, the one on the left had roses coming out of her spine! While the other had them growing out of her arms. Those two sirens were my mother and aunt, the one with the roses on her back was my mom and the other was my aunt. V walked up to the drawing, studying the sirens. Each siren had their own type of flowers growing out of them. Even myself. "They're all beautiful," V whispered, I smiled at his compliment "What happened on this side of the family?" He asked after, I looked at the ceiling "Well, sirens kill, and let's just say my mother wasn't up for it. She decided to leave and their queen or mother of all told her if she leaves, she'd killed. And mother replied 'I'll take my chances and swam up to the U.K and met her first human." I explained, hoping it was a good enough answer.

To be honest, I didn't mind telling my mom's story over my dad's. Hers wasn't bad until 'he' gets in the picture. "Do you know who her human was? Did to ever get to meet them?" V asked, shifting his eyes onto me, I turned my head and quickly giggled, turning my head back towards the pictures on his wall. "Griffon called you his last name on the battlefield." I hinted, smiling wide, I shifted all my eyes onto V, who looked at me with a shocked face, "My my, her human was William Shakespeare, he must've loved her like mad." V replied, he looked down before looking back up at the pictures, I could see he was staring at my mother. "He persuaded her to get out of the water. He taught her how to walk too. He did love her, he loved her very much. Even his wife loved her." I said, putting my hands on my hips, I cocked an eyebrow at the wall.

"She loved to sing, and because she was a siren, everybody loved her voice. Everyone in Europe would go to her shows just to hear her voice. It got so out of hand, that American's wanted her to come over and sing." I continued, I unfolded the paper in my hands, watching it get bigger and bigger, until I saw the full picture; it was an old poster of my mother painted in a pin-up style. She was on a stage, sitting on a swing with white roses wrapped around the rope, the room was dark and the only light came from above her head, her bleached blonde hair was tied in a bun, and she wore a black dress that went above her knees showing off her shiny legs, her eyes were closed and her mouth was slightly open 'Alexandra Sirene, come watch her sing her newest song, Chocolate You!' The poster read. "Men wanted her, and women wanted to be her. Same thing went for monsters, wasn't long 'til her sister got a hold of her, but my mom persuaded her to come out of the water, after that, my mom became a success and toured in America... That is when hell broke loose." I sighed, closing my eyes, I was going into part where 'he' came into my mother's life.

And I knew I was going to have trouble talking about this.

"Ms. Li..." V trailed off, I looked at him and swallowed, he was looking down at me with stern eyes, "What happened..." he said sternly, I looked at the poster, before going back to the bed, I found another folded up paper and unfolded it; another poster of my mom. She was dancing on a stage, the light shining on her, caused a black silhouette. I loved when she'd perform ballet. It was such a treat, especially when I was young and watched her secretly, she'd dance in her dancing room until I walked up to her.

I always scared her!

This as well as the others connected to this chapter goes to @clevermentalitybeliever (who has probably been waiting for something out of me for a long time, I'll be posting more before my birthday)

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It was about six in the afternoon, the great frith (the sun) was still in the sky, shining brightly. I was laying on my bed in the room, with a large book laying on its pages next to my head. It's been about two years since I've read Watership Down again, the book about the cute little rabbits who left their old home to find a new one. I love both the book and the film, but once I heard the humans made a new one in my world, my heart sank like a boulder thrown into the sea. I've read this book about thirty four times and still don't know half it's wonders!

I think the thing that made me love the book so much is how smart these rabbits were. In the book and film they didn't focus on their personal problems, instead, it was put on the world around them. The book made me cheer them on more than anything. They had Hazel, the main character and the leader of the rabbits who left their home in Sandleford before it got destroyed. Fiver, Hazel's little brother, who had a sixth sense and knew when death was near. Blackberry, who was by far the smartest rabbit of the bunch. And my favorite, Bigwig. Bigwig was a strong rabbit who was not only loyal and supportive to Hazel, but his attitude made me love him more! Not to mention the fact his nickname was Thlayli which meant 'furhead', tell me that ain't cute! As for the others... They weren't that important to me besides Captain Holly or Pipkin.

Every monster in my world had a copy of this book, but only I used the Lapine language the rabbits used. Lapine wasn't that hard to learn, in fact it also made it easy for me to talk to my friends when my speech sucked, they thought it fit me. So I never abandoned the language.

With my face buried into my pillow, I could hear the bluebottles (bumblebees) flying into my room and entering my flowers. Friths light shined onto my lower back which I could lose or possibly find by moving left or right on the bed. My room was so hot that I removed my corset, keeping on my bloomers. I was so tired from the mission earlier. Yet, not so tired to read this giant book for I was already on part three; Watership Down is split into four parts and each part had some type of heart jerking moment.

Some parts, had me cry.

The sound of my doorknob jiggled before the door opened, it creaked so loudly that it made my head shoot up to see who was standing in my doorway. It was V, who was staring back nonchalantly, he seemed to have left behind his coat as well as his sandals and cane back in his room. Whenever he was bored or just wanted some company he'd come to me. I groaned before putting my head back down on the pillow "Come in, V and close the door, I'm not wearing my corset." I grumbled into the pillow, V closed the door and made his way onto the bed, I felt the bed sink as he layed next to me, his fingers ran through my hair before he kissed the top of my head. "Needed some company?" I asked, lifting my head up to look at him, his emerald green eyes met mine causing me to lick my lips and blink twice. "Yes, Ms. Li, I was wondering if you're alright, you're quite quiet this evening." V answered, he looked away from me as he crossed his arms and legs, staring at the pots of plants around my room. I shook my head before laying down again "Do ya finally wanna read Watership Down?" I asked, sitting up, not caring if he saw me in such a way. V looked at me again, "Not yet Ms. Li, I'm not done reading my own book." He replied, scooting closer to me, I scoffed at his response.

He reminds me of so many of those who're so dear to me in Rabbit-Hole.

"You're just like my marli (mother), ya gotta read the whole book before reading another." I laughed, I didn't see it before, but V truly did remind me of my mother. She was patient, calm, and incredibly sweet... And also a complete badass with a shotgun! "Marli?" V trailed off, the word was so foriegn to his vocabulary. I rolled my eyes and shook my head, knowing V did not know how I spoke, as I said: I speak like the rabbits in the book. "Marli means mother, V." I giggled, I climbed onto his lap and wrapped my arms around his waist, slowly getting comfortable on his legs. I closed my eyes and began to drift to sleep since V didn't say anything for a while, "Tell me about your family Ms. Li, what are they like?" V finally asked, breaking the short silence, I raised my head before reaching into my hair, "Well for starters, they extremely sweet, yet undeniably odd." I answered, fetching a photo from my hair and looking at it; it was a picture of me and my family when I was eighteen.

I finally reunited with them after five years of being in that lunatic asylum. I was wearing a black badageu and a long black skirt that went up to my ankles, a gray cardigan, and a surgical face mask to cover up my mouth. My brother, Dante stood next me. He was wearing a white t-shirt with faded blue pants, and a black belt, his eyes were blue but his sclera was black, he was a bit lighter than me and his black slightly wavy hair fell to his shoulders, covering up some of his face. My dad stood behind Dante, he wore his iconic black suit with a white button up shirt and a blood red tie. His raven hair was slicked back, and his eyes were just like Dante's; blue irises, black sclera.

The black sclera came from my father's side of the family, my mother didn't, she had white scleras. And finally my mother, who also wore her iconic navy blue dress, the sleeves went up to her wrists, and she wore a white skirt apron, she had a man's head and a women's body... Because of the incident. I didn't like talking about it. Because she had a mans head, her hair was slightly curly and black instead of bone straight bleached blonde. She had a bit of scruff and very tired eyes.

I looked at the picture harder, no one was smiling except dad, who's smile reached his ears. Both Dante and I had his smile, all except mother. Mom had her hand resting on my shoulder while dad had both hands on Dante's, and to top this whole picture off was our signature pose; all of our heads were tilted to the right, but because it was a picture, it made it look like we're tilting to the left.

I handed the picture to V, who took it and studied it. He didn't say a word, making me close my eyes and rest again. I scooted up to his chest and continued to sleep, "Are your parents..." V trailed off, "Gay? No, that man in the dress is my mother, she lost her original head, and now she's stuck with that one on her shoulders." I explained, wrapping my arms around him. I'm quite glad that I didn't lose my mother that day, without her, I would've never survived those days in the asylum or in that abandoned house 'he' put me in. Those two weeks also, were weeks I didn't want to talk about. "I see, so this is your family? They all seem unhappy, except for your father." V said, rubbing my back, I lifted my head up, "No, not true. Sometimes we smile in other pictures-" "Other pictures?" V interrupted, "There are more pictures like this?" He said after, I rolled my eyes. "Yes, every monster has many photos in their houses with a type of signature pose, such as what me and my family are doing. Hell, even my friends have photo's like this." I explained, pointing at the picture.

I'm not even joking when I say this, every monster family had a signature pose in their picture. There was no, different pose, it had to be the same, there was no law saying we had to, it was just comfortable that way. Angela's family pose was her father sitting down with Angela standing behind the chair with her eyes closed, her mother isn't in the picture, for she was in the library in a trance, which put her into a paralysis; they never touched her body. Jude's family pose was quite odd since he had many brothers and sister's (fourteen brothers and fourteen sisters, twenty eight in all) some had to come outside and sit on the porch and or on the roof. Because Jude was the eldest out of the twenty eight he was the only child who stood up, and because his parents went God knows where, his grandparents had their hands on his shoulders. They took care of him and his siblings.

You'd think that this meant the house was always loud but it wasn't, the older half knew how to speak while the younger half only flickered their lights to communicate, the only problem in the house was if anyone was too loud or flashing too much, the grandfather would get up, and you were screwed. I shook my head from the thought and waited for V to give back the photo. "What are your friends like Ms. Li? You talk about them alot." V questioned, I cocked an eyebrow at him, "Well," I started off reaching in my hair and pulling out another photo, "They are like Nero and Nico, but more aggressive... Waaaay more aggressive." I said looking at the picture. It was me and my two amazing friends, Angie and Jude.

This picture was taken a day after I came back from Japan; we were all standing next to each other, our bodies were facing the left and our upper bodies were tilted towards the camera, holding out our arms on each side of us, smiling as bright as we could. Angie was on the left, she was a six armed puppet made out of the finest mahogany, her luscious scarlet hair was tied in a ponytail on the top of her head, her hair was so long she had to keep it off the ground, and that was the best way to do it. She wore the finest blue silk shirt that was tied in a ribbon in the back, her smile seemed quite genuine, for once in her life. Whenever we took pics, she had a serious face on, this picture seemed warm. In the middle of the picture was me, who had on a black Five Nights at Freddy's shirt, my smile was the biggest out of my friends, my eyes even showed my excitement and happiness to be back in my homeland with my friends. My curly hair wasn't put in little buns like they were now, as I always wore my hair down or infront of my face.

On my right was Jude, he also was an inanimate object, he had a giant lightbulb for a head and wore a top hat to make him feel gentlemen-like, his body was made out wires, nuts, and bolts that he kept intact, his personality was very electrifying; literally and figuratively. He wore his iconic purple trench coat and a white button up shirt, he wore these extremely old gloves, and the tungsten part of the light would shine a different color based on his emotions. Since he was happy, his tungsten filaments shined yellow. I smiled at the photo before handing it to V, seeing that photo again made me smile so wide.

I hope to see them again.

V looked at the photo and scoffed, "So these were the creatures on the phone during the mission with Urizen? Most interesting seeing what they look like." V said, pointing at my friends in the photo. I smirked at V, as he put the photo down "Pardon my curiosity Ms. Li, but take me back to the whole beginning. How your life was before you came here." V explained, I nodded my head before taking out a box from my hair, in this little black box, held every memory of my life. "Alright V," I muttered, opening the box "Let's go back... To before the beginning..."

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"Simon says suck on yaaaa 🐽🐽🐽"

Been writing this for awhile now but oh well, here ya go!

Dedicate this to my buddies: @thedyingmoon, @lewdbunbun, @birdgirl69, @krazy06

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"Alright, new book or somethin'," I groaned taking the book out of V's hands, placing the bookmark in between pages, and closing the book. I placed Lord of the Flies on my nightstand before grabbing V's book, I leaned forward and gave V his book "Although I hate when you read this book, I like the way the words flow off your tongue." I said, reaching into my hair and pulling out my copy of Courtney Peppernell's Pillow thoughts. I opened the book and began to read, the poems were sometimes long and sometimes short, but they leave you with a bitter sweet feeling. There were even times when I'd place a hand on my chest from how touching some are, and I wasn't afraid to dedicate some of them to my sweet black rabbit.

"Children of the future age, 

Reading this indignant page, 

Know that in a former time 

Love, sweet love, was thought a crime." I heard V say, I looked up at him to find his eyes glued into his book. I let out a sigh before smirking at him; I know what he was doing, I flipped to page three.

"I thought about kissing you today

And yesterday

And the day before that." I read, shifting my eyes up at him, V let out a chuckle before reading again.

"In the age of gold, 

Free from winter's cold, 

Youth and maiden bright, 

To the holy light, 

Naked in the sunny beams delight." V added, looking down at me, I put a hand over my mouth to cover up my giggle.

Okay, maybe this little poem thing V and I do isn't all that bad. It's actually quite... Sweet.

"I know I'll think about kissing you tomorrow

and the day after that

And some more days after those days." I added, nuzzling my head against his chest, feeling his chest rise and fall. V placed a hand on my arm, gently stroking it. "Once a youthful pair, 

Filled with softest care, 

Met in garden bright 

Where the holy light 

Had just removed the curtains of the night." V continued, he kissed the top of my head before resting his chin there, waiting for me to say my little piece. I scoffed as I bit my lip, "I think about kissing you

Slowly 

And tracing my fingers along your lips." I myself continued, V took his chin off my head and leaned back to get a look at me, I held out a finger and began tracing V's bottom lip, causing him to smile and press his plush lips against my finger "Oh stop, V." I giggled, hiding my face in the book. V let out another chuckle.

1:00 am

I watched V unbuttoned his shirt and show me his tattoos on his chest and stomach, "These are the contracts I made with my familiars." He explained, I crawled towards him and traced my hands on his chest. Following every swirl and bend, I placed my hand on the face above his chest "That's Griffon." He said making me look up at him, I tapped a finger on the face "The annoyance himself," I said looking back at the tattoo "ya know, I kinda miss his annoyin' ass voice." V chuckled at my remark as I followed the other flows and bends of his tattoos down to his stomach.

Quickly putting a hand over my mouth to catch the giggle that was trying to escape my lips, I couldn't help but laugh at this particular one, there was a face that looked like it was opening its mouth, and the inside of its mouth... Was V's bellybutton. "Is this Shadow?" I giggled, touching around V's stomach, V nodded his head.

"Yes it is," he answered, he leaned forward and rested his chin on my shoulder "there's another on the back." I shifted my eyes towards his head before pushing the shirt down to his hips. I grabbed the back of V's head and pulled him closer to me, looking at his back to find another face. It was right in the dip of his back, "Nightmare..." I trailed off as V leaned back to stare at me "Indeed." He said, running his fingers in my hair. I leaned into his hand and closed my eyes, embracing his touch.

I slowly opened my eyes, brushing the left side of my onsie off my shoulder. V squinted as I brushed the hair off my shoulder to show him the tattoo on my collar bone. It was the numbers 1235 written in Roman numerals, "Twelve, thirty five." V read, tracing the tattoo, I watched his fingers follow every numeral, "But it isn't just any number," I assured, looking at him "it has alot to do with me. Such as... Um... That was my number in the psychiatric hospital I was in when I was young. There's also... Hmm... Ah! The time when I died, which was 12:35pm on October thirtieth-" "Died?" V interrupted, he looked me up and down, grabbing my arms "Then, how are you-" "Let me explain, now, let's see... Ah, my mom didn't let me go, she was in shock... Until suddenly, the moon shined on me at precisely 12:35am, and my eyes went from blue... to green... And my cry filled the room, from that day forth, my birthday was on Halloween..." I explained, turning myself around, making my back face him, I took the upper part of the onsie off and moved the hair on my back onto my right shoulder.

I had another tattoo, on my back. It was a Japanese tattoo that was going down the left side. "It says 'alive'," I said looking over my shoulder, V placed a hand on it and rubbed "I've gone through so much... And I'm still alive." I explained, putting back on my onesie. I turned to face him while pulling up the left leg of the onsie above my knee, showing him my last tattoo; it was a bandaid that was under my kneecap, underneath the bandaid was words that said 'Everything is Fine.' with little flowers next to the wording "I, uh, got a thing with being broken, ya know?" I chuckled nervously, pulling down the pants leg.

2:00 am

I went under my bed and pulled out a medium sized crate, I lifted up the lid and flipped it over my shoulder. V crawled over and stared into the crate; white packaging with the words 'Biscoff' written on it. V reached in and grabbed one bringing it close to his face "Biscoff." He read, "What is this-" "I gotta two year supply of my favorite cookies from my world." I interrupted, "I'd like to share them with you." V stared at me, shocked from what he heard. Yes, I wanted to share my cookies with him. "That's kind of you, Ms. Li," V spoke, he smiled and opened up the cookies "I'll cherish this moment for as long as I live". And with that, he took a cookie out and bit into it. I gave V a simple smile before taking his hand and leaving the room to go into the kitchen.

It was bizzare to not see Kyrie in the kitchen, but then again why would she be cooking all night? I laughed at the thought, remembering that she wasn't my mother; who I found cooking a few times at this particular time. I was only seven, it was around two thirty in the morning and I was thirsty. I walked down to the kitchen and stopped in my tracks as I entered the kitchen. My mom and dad were standing in front of the stove, cooking Cream of Wheat just for the two of them, they were whispering amongst one another that only they could hear, and the only light in the kitchen that was on, was the one above their heads which made the rest of the kitchen dark. Instead of saying something I just stood there and watched. Their gaze stayed on the pot, and only a few times mom smiled at whatever dad whispered.

Mom only liked the way dad made Cream of Wheat, so seeing him continuously slow stirring it was even weirder! I watched them whisper and chuckle, until my mouth made that hollow click noise it usually does. They slowly turned their heads towards me and smiled, asking why was I up so late, I told them I was thirsty for water and when I got my water, I went back to my room.

This felt the same way.

I guided V to the kitchen table and sat him down. I went into the cabinets to grab two glasses, I set them down on the table and went into the fridge for the carton of milk. As I walked towards the table I noticed V still eating the cookies, "Nibble nibble, little rabbit. Nibbling through all my cookies." I spoke, smirking at him before sitting down and placing the carton on the table. "Can't help it, Ms. Li they taste good." He replied, stuffing another cookie in his mouth, I rolled my eyes and opened the milk up, pouring us both a glass.

"Tell me Ms. Li, is this what you do every night?" He asked, dipping a cookie into his glass of milk. I crossed my legs and looked at the ceiling "Sometimes, usually when I can't sleep. But that's usually because of the ceremony in my world. It wears you out at times." I explained, I looked at V who had a questioning expression plastered onto his face "What is this ceremony you keep talking about? It seems like fun as well as tiring..." V asked, he picked up his glass and drank a little bit of the milk. I licked my lips before answering "So, basically, it's a celebration for my mayor for finding Rabbit-Hole... We sing the same song and we dance all night not knowing the dance moves other monsters are doing... Yet somehow, we all are doing the same thing... It's quite interesting,yet, bizarre..." I explained, but I felt like I just couldn't explain it very well, "Wish I could take you to my world, so you could see yourself... I think you might like that." I added, smiling at him, V smiled back "I would, Ms. Li." He answered, my smile grew wide when he said that.

3:00 am

V and I went into the livingroom, sat on the couch and watching some horror movie that kept our eyes glued on the screen. Although I didn't understand horror movies for they portrayed my people as just uncivilized and animalistic, without a single thought of care going through our minds; and that's not what we were at all. We watched the people scream and run, V let out a few chuckles every here and there whenever a character died which made me giggle "Is there something funny, Ms. Li?" He asked, crossing his arms and legs and leaning towards me. I crossed my arms and legs too, "You, it seems that you have a bit of a sadistic side to you as well." I laughed, V took his eyes off the screen to look at me, he bit his bottom lip, slowly releasing it from his teeth.

"How do you feel about your kind being portrayed like this?" V asked, scooting closer to me, I scoffed "It's a little stereotypical, but atleast we take a few bodies with us before we go... I heard that's the monsters in the movies are supposed to represent humans, but I don't know..." I answered, resting my head on his shoulder. V grabbed my legs and placed them on his lap, gently stroking them as we watched the movie. The scene was quiet, and the characters were speaking in a very low voice; it caused me to be a little uneasy, making me wrap my arms around V and hold him close.

I knew these scenes too well. Me, Angela, and Jude have experienced these scenarios before. We didn't like it if it was too quiet; that's a bad sign... But not all the time, sometimes it meant that it was abandoned. A sharp sound from the tv frightened me, I jumped onto V's lap all the way and held him close. V let out another chuckle, holding me close "Never seen a demon become scared before." V whispered in my ear, my legs shook from how it rang in my ear canal. "My my Ms. Li, your legs are shaking," V continued to whisper, I looked up at him before putting my gaze back on the TV "I'd love to feel your legs shaking as I slip my tongue into your sweet, sweet pussy..." he trailed off, nibbling on my ear. I gasped before looking at him, his hands were placing themselves on my waist. I thought about V's gesture as he placed butterfly kisses on my neck, hoping I'd take up his offer "Come on, what do you say Ms. Li? You look like you could a good dance with the devil." V begged, rubbing in between my legs causing it to get hot, I opened my legs wider so he could have more access.

Fuck it.

"Okay, V." I whispered, turning the TV off with the remote that was sitting next to me before I threw myself onto V. "Oh thank you, Ms. Li, I promise to not disappoint." V whispered, he took his fingers away from my pussy as I got up, V got off the couch after me and took my hand, walking me upstairs.

This took me a while to write but I'm finished, I left it on a but of a cliffhanger so yeah here's how it ends, excuse my OC's other side... She's sorry...

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And let's begin...

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4:00 am

I chose his room, his room creates echoes and it's quite empty for someone who had a dresser and three other pieces of furniture. All there was, was a writing desk facing the wall next to the door, his bed which was neatly made, and another chair in the far right corner, his curtains were white and transparent. But to my surprise, V had the window slightly open.

"A little foreplay, perhaps?" V trailed off, locking his door behind us, I looked over my shoulder before sitting on his bed, watching him make his way onto the bed as well. V layed down and stared at the ceiling "Shall we?" He asked, still looking at the ceiling, waiting for me. I closed my eyes, took in a deep breath, I opened my eyes again and looked at the empty chair. "How about on the chair first?" I suggested, V looked at the chair in confusion "You want to stimulate... On the chair?" V asked, he seemed uncomfortable with my suggestion, I rolled my eyes before getting off the bed, walking towards the empty wooden chair "I thought it be kinda fun, ya know?" I advised, holding up my hands in a questioning motion, I placed both knees on the chair and bent over a little so V could see my derriere better; which it worked! "But you wanna be on the bed." I teased, V sat up and got off the bed, slowly walking towards me "Alright Ms. Li, you seem to be more experienced with this than I am." V explained, finally standing infront of me. "Well?" I teased again, wagging my derriere with a grin forming on my face as I looked over my shoulder. "But of course Ms. Li, sorry to keep someone as wonderful as you waiting for someone pathetic like me to start the stimulation." V apologized, I cocked an eyebrow; he wasn't pathetic, perhaps he just wanted to say that as I always tear him a new one.

V unbuttoned the back buttons on my onsie revealing my bare ass, V started to rub gently, "How do you want it, Ms. Li?" He asked, tapping on it with two fingers "Start gentle then get harder." I replied, "And the finger session?" He asked after "Like the time we-" "Started the foreplaying together? I see..." V interrupted, I rolled my eyes again "No, when we first had sex... You know, the abandoned apartment?" I explained, I didn't like talking about that day. Yes, the sex was amazing.

But not every little thing you do in the bed needs to be brought up.

"Ah, the abandoned apartment... You mean the scissor technique?" V recalled, I felt him rub my ass with both his hands, his soft touch was already making me hot! "Y-yeah, I-I really liked t-that, V." I answered, V let out a chuckle "Well, it seems we must add the scissor technique to the list of things we 'enjoy' huh, Ms. Li?" V teased, giving my ass a little tap, making me widen my eyes. The sensation spread throughout my body, I closed my eyes and hung my head as V gave me another tap, I bit my lip, releasing it slowly from my teeth. V's taps became harder after the first five which caught me off guard. The taps also became slower, the kind that were timed.

The kind that made you yearn for more.

The kind that made you grow impatient whenever you didn't feel it right away.

I hated them, and yet, despite all that. I loved them.

"Is that all you got, little rabbit?" I teased looking over my shoulder, V's eyebrows furrowed, his lips slowly forming a smirk, he slapped my ass harder making my jaw drop "Oooooo, big man." I whined, V slapped harder than before, I gasped "Oh my Mr. V, that is perfect! Please, do keep that up." I cooed, wiggling my derriere around. V gave my ass another strike, I was starting to soak up the fabric. Blow after blow was sending me to ecstasy, I was losing myself; my concentration... My mind. I trembled as V's long fingers traveled down to my the lips of my pussy, rubbing in circles through the fabric.

I squirmed as he pressed down harder; increasing the pleasure. "My my, you're already wet... Sopping wet to be exact." V whispered in my ear, his fingers went back to my ass before slipping under the fabric, he rubbed the lips one more time in a circular movement "Let's see if you swallow me." He muttered, slipping a finger inside. I bit into my lip harder, making a little blood form, V twisted his finger around before slipping another finger in "I'm beginning the scissor technique, Ms. Li." V assured, moving his fingers in a bike peddling motion on my g-spot, "Alright then, get on with it..." I whispered, V began to open and close his fingers in a scissor movement: pushing in, his fingers opened, pulling out his fingers closed.

I shut my eyes tightly, digging my nails into the wood as V began to twist around his fingers. "S-shit... V, after this... I-it's your turn...!" I moaned, My walls clamped down on his fingers, trying to keep him inside of me. "Are you sure? You seem to be enjoying yourself." He replied, moving his fingers faster, saliva began to flow through my teeth and pour from my lips.

Is this... Heaven?

"You're ready..." V mumbled, slowly pulling his fingers out, I grimaced before getting off the chair, catching my breath "But you're not..." I panted, I snapped my finger twice before pointing at it "Sit." I demanded, V gave me a simple nod before sitting down on the chair, he opened his legs as he lifted up the end of his shirt. There, right before my eyes, was V's cock. I bent over a little to stroke the shaft with my finger, V grabbed the sides of the chair, letting out light gasps "Wait." He groaned, I stopped and looked at him as he leaned forward grabbing at the chest of my onsie, pulling it to my sides and exposing my breasts. "Keep it like this," he muttered, rubbing his thumbs against my nipples, "you may continue." He said after, I got on my knees and stared at his hard on between his legs.

"Well go on, queen of flowers."

5:00 am

I licked the shaft of his cock, recieving gentle moans and nails scratching against the wood. V's legs were shaking out of control, and because of that I had to keep his thighs apart; poor baby was feeling it.

I cupped his balls and gave them gentle squeezes as I sucked on the head "Ms. Li please, insert me into your mouth already!" He whined, bucking his hips, his cock slipped past my teeth, sliding against my tongue causing it to become coated in my saliva. I watched V's facial expressions change continuously as he bucked his hips. One moment he was throwing his head back and biting his lip, next moment his mouth was wide open with eyes shut tightly.

It was truly a sight.

V stood up from the chair and forced himself deeper into my mouth, his cock slowly going down my throat; he was burning me! V started to thrust faster, I grabbed onto his thighs, feeling his long fingers run through my hair, every here and there he'd grab a handful only to release and massage the exact spot as if he hurt me.

"Don't be shy Ms. Li, it's not like you to hold back... I'd know." V grunted, I shifted my eyes up to look at him before looking at the thrust action, slowly closing my eyes and beginning to bob my head. A moan slipped from V's mouth, he grabbed handfuls of my hair as I moved my tongue around under his cock, I could feel him wriggling, struggling more like, he didn't know whether to leave my mouth or stay inside; I enjoyed his dance of confusion. "M-Ms. Li I'm ready..." he moaned, pulling his cock out of my mouth, I let my tongue slide against the shaft as it left recieving a hiss from V "Get up, my queen." V panted, I rised to my feet, staring him in the eyes, V brushed the onsie off my upperbody, gently removing the rest of it.

V turned me around and threw me onto the bed. I slowly got up only to have my head pushed into the blanket and mattress "Stay like this, pretty rose." V whispered in my ear. I felt V position himself against my entrance, slowly pushing against the tightness of my walls, my mouth dropped as he slammed inside of me.

Scattered breaths filled the room. I held out an arm for V, waiting for him to take it. V grabbed my arm and put it behind my back, slowly thrusting into me. I closed my eyes and let the pleasure consume me. Each thrust I felt myself becoming more and more sensitive. My mind was going blank and my eyes wouldn't stop rolling to the back of my head. V turned my upperbody towards him and leaned in for a kiss, forcing his slimy tongue into my mouth, creating a dance with mine, fighting for dominance like the last time; but I was gonna lose.

I'm not here anymore.

My tongue stopped as V bit the tip and pulled it out of my mouth, he pulled his cock out and flipped me onto my back, quickly slipping back inside of me to thrust harder than before "Ms. Li, are you there?" V asked, I didn't answer him; I was so out of it, drowning in complete pleasure. My fingers slowly traveled to his shoulders and wrapping themselves around his neck. "Enjoying, Ms. Li?" V asked, burying himself into my neck, I dug my nails into his back "S-shut up, V." I moaned, V bit into my neck before licking at the bite mark "So you are enjoying, Ms. Li... Don't deny it." I shook my head "I-I'm not, V..." I said through gritted teeth, V stopped and raised his head to look at me, eyes filled with not only lust but confusion. "That Truman guy has broken you... And left you embarrassed to express yourself romantically and sexually..." V said, looking at my face from different angles "Don't worry Ms. Li, you don't have to worry about him anymore, you are mine now. I will break you and put you back together again, and when I do... You'll be able to express yourself." V explained, he started to thrust again, making a moan slip through my lips.

Sloppy sounds later filled the room, the sound of my ass slapping against V's thighs rang in my ears. "Say Ms. Li, why don't you talk? It's highly unlike you to not talk." V grunted, I rubbed my hands against his chest "S-say what?" I asked, holding back my moans "Why don't you tell me how much you love this..." V said in his monotone voice, I closed my eyes and bit my lip. "Come on Ms. Li, tell me how much you love this." He said again, "H-how much I love what?" I asked,"How much you love dancing with the devil."

"I don't..."

"You do, it's all over your face."

"I-it's not."

"It is."

"It's not!"

"But it is Ms. Li, don't deny. The sooner you say it the sooner it'll be over."

But I didn't want it to be over; I'm just... Scared.

I felt my walls tightening, telling me I was close. I put a hand over my mouth to cover up an audible moan before placing it on his shoulder. "V, I love it..." I whispered, shutting my eyes tightly "You love what, my pretty rose?" V asked, I opened my eyes letting tears fall out "I love this!" I began to whine, "Be specific, my queen!" V snapped, picking up speed. My eyes flew to the back of my head; my sight was fading, my mouth fell open, and my mind was going haywire! "I love dancing with the devil! I love dancing with the devil!" I started to scream, I rubbed on V's chest and arms "Oooooh I hope you have enough energy, I don't think I'm ready to be done with, my rabbit..." I panted, watching V's eyes explore my body as he continued to pound into me, I grabbed his arms and flipped him, crawling ontop of him and pushing his cock back into me.

I can't take it anymore!

I put my hands on my face as I began to move my hips, recieving little moans out of V, who placed his hands on my hips to keep me steady. I started to bounce a little, clawing at my face from how ecstatic the feeling was "I'm never letting you go, my black rabbit. You're so important to me!" I moaned, running my fingers through my hair. I started to bounce, starting to move faster and faster. V tried to slow me down but it was no use; I can't slow down! "Let's do this every here and there V, otherwise we'll be parents! A-ah I wouldn't mind that! Three children maybe? Ah ooooooh, how about two girls and a boy? Two boys and a a-ah god... a girl? Three girls... O-or three boys?" I moaned louder, rubbing all over his chest, "Mix thy branches with mine!" V grunted, digging his nails into my waist. I bit my lip and rolled my eyes.

"I already have..." I whispered.

V slammed me down as he shot his hot seed into me, my walls clamped down on V's cock as my orgasm splashed all over V's thighs. I collapsed onto V and panted, letting my sight come back to me. Scattered pants now filled the room, I rubbed on V's smooth chest before poking at his tiny nipples, "What was all of that, my little rose?" V asked, stroking my back with his middle finger, his chest rised and fell; my little ride. "My mind went crazy... Heh, I'm still seeing clouds..." I panted, kissing his neck, V chuckled "I love it, it's like you to go crazy like that" V replied, holding me tighter. I scoffed before lifting my head up and looking at the window; the sun was up.

It is now 6:00am.

I flopped my head down beside V's. "Don't tell anyone about this, understand?" I slurred, closing my eyes, slowly turning my face to his, staring V in his emerald eyes "Of course Ms. Li" V answered, giving me a gentle kiss on the lips.

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So @daemongal beat me to this but it’s cool! Go check them out, they’re amazing!

Might write a part 2 of this (maybe) if I’m in the mood, I like writing about these idiots…

Let me tag some lovely people, check them out as well!

@lewdbunbun @birdgirl69 @skvaderarts @krazy06 @thedyingmoon

And let’s begin…

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(Grima)

It was about 8:30 at night and everybody was getting ready for bed. The night was calm and quiet; just the way I liked it! I just got out of the bath and went to my room to change, the rooms in the house were quite empty. The only thing it had was a bed, a nightstand, and a chair. But ever since I came to this world, I filled my room up with plants and a dresser, praying I can fill it up with clothes.

I dried myself off with my towel and opened up the dresser to find a small red fabric, folded neatly in the top draw. I picked it up watched it unravel; it was the onsie that Kyrie gave me when we first met, she said it was too big on her, I heard a conversation outside of my door between Nero and V, I knew their voices anywhere. “Um, here h-have this… It’s a little too small and tight on me, b-but since ya um… Skinnier than me… I’m sure i-it’ll fit… O-or be too big.” I heard Nero stammer, I slipped on the onsie and buttoned it up to where it was above my bellybutton. I smirked and put my hands on my hips before walking towards my door. “I thank you Nero, it’s a kind gesture.” V assured, I opened the door half way and stared at the two figures in front of me “C'mon boys…” I trailed off, putting a hand on my hip, Nero turned around and looked at me while V just leaned his upperbody out of Nero’s way and stared as well.

I tossed my hair over one of my shoulders and looked behind my shoulder to find an alarm clock on my nightstand; It was almost 9pm now. “It’s almost nine, time to rest while ya still can.” I explained, looking back at the two boys, V bowed his head while Nero just smirked “Alright Grimms, alright.” Nero said holding up his arms and slowly walking away “See you two in the morning.” He said after, I watched him walk down the hall and disappear through one of the doors. I looked back V who was still staring at me with the expression of boredom. I looked V up and down before closing my door. I walked around my room to tend to my plants, I had the room filled with them; I can’t take care of all but I’ll take care of the ones I could.

I layed on the bed for about two minutes until someone knocked on my door, I rolled my eyes before getting off the bed “Who?” I asked walking to the door, “Ms. Li, it’s V.” They said through the door, I cocked an eyebrow before opening the door to find V standing there. He was wearing nothing but a large white button up shirt that Nero gave him, I looked V up and down before walking away from the door letting him enter my room, I reached into my hair and pulled out one of my hair ties.

“What brings you in here, Mr. V?” I asked, running my fingers through the clumped part, “Just came to say goodnight to you.” V said walking into the room, he looked around the room and smiled. He was admiring the large and small plants around my room.“Okay,” I said taking out the other bun “goodnight.” I said after, fanning my hand at the door, I turned around and shook my hair out. I looked over my shoulder to find V still in my room, he started to crawl on my bed and rested his head on one of my pillows, I dropped my hands to my thighs and let out the biggest you could ever imagine.

“C'mon V, I’m gonna smoke and ya don’t like smoking.” I groaned, turning towards the plant table and picking up a pair of scissors that sat in between two plant pots “I see, I’ll let myself out.” V said getting off the bed and leaving my room, I rolled my eyes and walked over to another table and cut a rose off its stem. I walked over to my bed and sat at the edge, removing the petals off the rest of the flower, I ran my fingers through my tangled hair and started to grab handfuls. I pulled down until I reached the end, holding my hand out to find a handful of cannabis inside. I crushed it in my hand and sprinkled it on the nightstand next to me, I lined up five rose petals on the nightstand before grabbing pinchfuls of cannabis, sprinkling it on the petals, I started rolling the rose before licking it, making my saliva sticky like sap to seal the rose blunt shut.

The moment I layed in the middle of my bed, there was a knock at the door. I sucked my teeth, “Come in, if you dare.” I sighed, the door opened and in came V with his book, “I’ve decided to endure the terrible smoke, Ms. Li, for I can’t bring myself to sleep.” V said closing the door behind him and crawling back on my bed. I watched him flop down on my bed, raising the hand that held his book, I took the book out of his hand and placed it on the nightstand “You sure?” I asked “Because this isn’t a cigarette.” I explained after, V grumbled before lifting up his upperbody to look at me “I’m sure Ms. Li, go ahead.” V assured, he layed his head down on the pillow and watched me reach into my hair for my lighter.

I flickered with the lighter as I put the blunt to my lips, finally getting the lighter to ignite and light my blunt. I took a drag before blowing the smoke out of my mouth, I looked at V who was staring back with curiosity in his eyes “Why do you smoke, pretty rose?” He asked, resting his head on his hand, I put the blunt in between my lips again and took another drag “It calms me down before I sleep,” I said letting the smoke dance around my lungs, hoping I didn’t ruin my hit, I blew the smoke out quickly so I wouldn’t cough “relaxes my muscles.” I said after, I crossed my legs and looked at the plants infront of my bed. V turned himself over and sat up in the bed, still watching me smoke. “Do all of your family members smoke? Or is it just you?” He asked after, I scoffed at his question “My father used to when I was young and stopped as I got older, but me and my brother Dante, we smoke.” I replied, nodding my head before inhaling some more smoke, the hit this time burned my chest but I didn’t mind, I blew the smoke out with ease.

“Dante?” V trailed off, he cocked an eyebrow at this “You, yourself have a brother named Dante?” He asked after, I crossed my arms and laughed “Yeah, he’s my big brother though, our Dante here is the little brother.” I replied, I felt my body become hot as my eyes began to lower. V held out a hand, I looked at him then back at his hand “Is there something you want or need?” I asked, V looked at my blunt before moving his fingers back and forth; did he want my blunt? “Oh no, I’m not influencing you to do this, V. This is something I don’t want you doing.” I said sternly, but V insisted, he kept his hand out and stared at me “I’d like to try it Ms. Li, I want to try it.” He explained, I let out a sigh before giving him it “Okay, so inhale through your mouth just a little, if you take alot in you’re gonna cough… B-but since you’re new to this, you’re gonna cough anyway…” I explained, stammering through each sentence. V placed the blunt between his lips and inhaled gently, he took the blunt out of his mouth and held his breath for about three seconds until he coughed up the smoke “Aww, baby lungs.” I cooed, patting his back, V continued to cough before clearing his throat and placing the blunt back between his lips again “Y-ya gonna try again?!” I said in disbelief “I’m not going to stop until I figure out why you like this” he explained, I sighed and watched him take a drag only to cough it back out.

“V, you don’t have to do this-” “Let me try, pretty rose.” V interrupted, taking another drag, this time he held it in, V blew the smoke out with ease and passed the blunt back “Such a strange thing to like.” V said crossing his legs, fanning the smoke away from his face. I placed the blunt back in between my lips and inhaled “Told you, ya wouldn’t like it.” I teased, blowing the smoke out. I closed my eyes and rested my upperbody against the headboard. I felt V’s hand graze against my stomach, causing me to open my eyes “What is it, little rabbit?” I asked, opening my eyes again, V held out his fingers again “I wish to try it again.” He said taking the blunt from my fingers again, I sat up and watched him smoke the blunt again, inhaling the smoke inside. “Okay, but let’s not get addicted to it,” I advised looking at the blunt and pointing at it “after this one blunt, I want you to go back to your non- smoking ways, do you understand?” I demanded, V looked at me before blowing the smoke out, nodding his head. I sighed before crossing my arms again “Good,” I said taking back the blunt, V watched it leave his fingers and groaned “Wait, let me enjoy it.” He whined, holding out his fingers again, I shifted my eyes towards him and took drag “Can I enjoy it too, babe?"I asked "Geez, I thought it was mine.” I laughed, giving it back. I watched him continue to smoke the rose blunt until he leaned back. “All done?” I asked, holding back my giggles, V looked at me, his eyes were red and low and his moment was slow; he was under its influence. “Take it,” he said handing it back “its yours.” He said after, I took the blunt and put it out on my nightstand.

The room was so quiet when we didn’t speak, I sometimes missed his voice whenever he didn’t talk. “Say something V, just because you’re high doesn’t mean you lose control of ya limbs and mouth.” I groaned, running my fingers through his hair, V moved his head around, enjoying my touch “mmmn, but whenever I say something, you snap back… Perhaps you could say something, I promise I won’t snap at you.” He mumbled, I let out a sigh before looking at the ceiling; should I start the conversation with a poem?

“There are things I cannot control and the memories I can never erase, and in the times I don’t feel whole, I will always search for your face.” I started off, still staring at the ceiling before shifting my eyes to V, who looked at me with smirk forming on his lips.

“You are every star burning in the sky, you are every golden leaf in the tallest tree, you are a pattern, a snowflake, and every firefly, and I will still love you even when we’re eighty-three.” I continued, slowly climbing ontop of V, he didn’t take his eyes off me, slowly snaking his hands onto my waist, not breaking eye contact.

“I will stand by you in every new day, even when people seem so unkind, because you’re beautiful no matter what they say, and you’re everything I’ve wanted to find.” I continued, closing my eyes and giving V a gentle kiss on the lips, slowly rising up to see him opening his eyes and staring up at me; he was shocked at my action, but I couldn’t care less, I was doing something!

“For all the places in which we go, for one day I might be your wife, I think we both already know, I am yours in every life.” I finished, reciting the poems that I drilled in my own head. I continued to stare down at V before giving him another kiss.

“What’s with the kissing, Ms. Li?” V asked “Are you feeling aroused?” My eyes widened, “What?!” I almost yelled “No, I was tryna be romantic, but you know…” I explained getting off of V and laying down on the bed, looking the opposite direction “ya ruined it.” I said after, closing my eyes. V flipped me back over, making me stare at him in complete shock. “Forgive me Ms. Li, please continue.” He said in a sad tone, I rolled my eyes “No, the moments ruined.” I snapped back, I didn’t want to try it again, it was kind of hard to build up the strength and stare at not only my drop dead gorgeous lover, but to say it while he’s practically naked and under the influence of weed. “Please, Ms. Li? I assumed you were aroused because you kiss me more than once-”

“Wait you’re counting how many times I kiss you?”

“You kiss me more than once whenever we become intimate.”

“Oh my Frith, V please stop talking!”

“I like your kisses, Ms. Li…”

“Please stop talking!”

“They’re soft… And addictive….”

I looked at V with confusion, my lips were soft and addictive? Have you seen his lips? They’re so soft, pink, and plump, especially that bottom lip! “No they’re not.” I said sternly “Yes they are.” V shot back, I rolled my eyes before staring back at him “Nope.” I said shaking my head, V cocked an eyebrow “Yes, they are Ms. Li, do not deny.”

“I’m denying, and there’s nothing you can do about it.”

“Are you sure about that Ms. Li?”

“Extremely.”

“Why so mean, Ms. Li?”

“Because you rub me the wrong way, my dude.”

“I only wish to tend to you. That is my only request. ”

V placed a hand on my hip, inching his face closer to mine, only to bring his lips closer to my neck “Easy little rabbit, this rose can grow her thorns quickly.” I said, looking at the ceiling again, I felt V’s lips press against the center of my throat. “Well, I guess I’ll have to bite them away.” V replied, placing butterfly kisses around my neck, I squirmed and wriggled around “Y-ya sure your lips aren’t the ones that are s-soft and addictive?” I asked, holding the back of his head, grabbing handfuls of his soft, silky hair “I’m quite sure, Ms. Li, yours are the soft and addictive ones.” V replied, sitting up to look me in the eyes.

I watched his eyes travel down my body, taking in as much as he could. “You just can’t seem to wear something modest huh, Ms. Li?” V said rising onto his knees to look at my body better, I looked down at my onsie; there were white buttons on it. The bottom two buttons were buttoned up, but I left the top three open, revealing my side breasts and a bit of my stomach. I scrunched up my face “I’m sorry, what?” I asked, hoping he’d explain himself. V pointed at my onsie, “Your little jumpsuit, the way you have it on… It’s quite tantalizing.” He said, tracing a finger on the opening of the onsie “I didn’t ask for my body to look this way, and also… It’s a little tight, if I try to button it up, these little guys are flying.” I explained as I grabbed the pillow next to the one I was laying my head on, I turned my body to left side of the bed and hugged the pillow tight. V’s eyes traveled down my body “Even the back is tantalizing…” he mumbled, I lifted my head up and stared down at my derriere; there was a flap that was being held up by two white buttons which looked like they were about to fly off any second, I quickly sat up, taking my legs off the bed and letting them hang, opening the draw of the nightstand.

“Coming from the man who’s wearing nothing but a button up shirt right now, that’s not tantalizing at all…” I mumbled, I grabbed my red nail polish and twisted the top open, I brought my right leg up to my chest and began to paint my big toe, “Especially the outfit you wear daily… Who shows up to the battle wearing that?” I asked, repainting it. “Aside from the woman who wore nothing but a corset and bloomers to the battle…” V snapped back, I looked up from my feet and quickly shot my head at V, who was smirking at his remark he just made “I didn’t mean to, V!” I almost yelled, V closed his eyes and turned his head away from me, still smirking “Are you gonna continue to hold that against me? Since you know so fuckin’ much about clothes, why don’t you provide me with some.” I mumbled under my breath. It went quiet for a moment as I began to paint the other three toes, dipping the little brush back into the bottle before doing such.

I shouldn’t be hard on V, but goddamnit he rubs me the wrong way sometimes! I sighed at the thought, dipping the brush back into the nail polish bottle, and finished painting my pinky toe, putting my foot down to dry off “What are you doing, Ms. Li?” I heard V ask, peering over my shoulder, I shifted my eyes towards him then back to my toes, “Painting my toes, I can’t sleep if I have company in my room, so I’m doing something for the time being.” I explained, V got off the bed and knelt infront of me, staring at my feet “May I?” He asked gently grabbing my unpainted foot, although I was unsure and uncertain I still gave him the bottle with the brush inside.

“Make sure you get the paint on the toe nail, not the actual toe.” I explained, bringing back up my right foot, I rested my chin on my knees, watching the poet take my big toe in between his thumb and index finger, and started painting it red. I smiled at what I was watching; The Mysterious One, V. Was painting his lady’s toes! I leaned back, putting a finger in my mouth and biting on the knuckle. I wish I had a camera, he was so into it! V slowly looked up as I began to smile, smirking at me before retreating back to painting my toes, moving onto the middle toe “Can I read your book, V?” I asked as put my gaze onto his book that was sitting on the nightstand. “Go ahead, Ms. Li for I am not stopping you.” V answered, repainting the middle toe. I reached over and grabbed the book, quickly opening it and flipping the pages. It was a bunch of William Blake’s poems filled with colorful pictures. I kept on flipping the pages trying to find one that would stand out to me. “Let’s see, now.” I mumbled, still flipping through the pages only to stop on one, the title of the poem was called Maid Eleanor, I smiled a simple smile as I read through some of it:

“Her eyes were fix’d; the bloody cloth unfolds, 

Disclosing to her sight the murder’d head 

Of her dear lord, all ghastly pale, clotted 

With gory blood; it groan’d, and thus it spake.” I recited, looking up from the book to find V on the last toe, painting it gently. I put my gaze back onto the book, reading the words as best as I could.

“`O Elenor, I am thy husband’s head, 

Who, sleeping on the stones of yonder tower, 

Was ‘reft of life by the accursèd duke! 

A hirèd villain turn’d my sleep to death!” I continued, V placed the nail polish bottle on the nightstand and fanned at my toes, helping them dry faster, “You would choose that poem Ms. Li,” he said as I brought the book down from my face, smiling a toothy smile, “It’s down my aisle, V.” I laughed, bringing the book back up to my face and skimming the words.

“`O Elenor, beware the cursèd duke; 

O give not him thy hand, now I am dead; 

He seeks thy love; who, coward, in the night, 

Hirèd a villain to bereave my life.' ” I said dramatically, placing a hand on my chest and staring up at the ceiling, I heard V letting out chuckles every here and there. I, myself had to let some out, for this was just too fun. V rubbed my foot as I giggled in delight, reading the last piece.

“Sh-” “She sat with dead cold limbs, stiffen’d to stone; 

She took the gory head up in her arms; 

She kiss’d the pale lips; she had no tears to shed; 

She hugg’d it to her breast, and groan’d her last.” V interrupted, finishing the poem for me, I groaned before putting the book back, watching V massage my foot, “Too slow, my queen of flowers.” V said rubbing the center, I leaned back some more, laying down on my forearms “I guess so my prince with a thousand enemies.” I said, arching my foot in his hand “A thousand? That’s alot of enemies…” V trailed off, he chuckled against my toes before kissing them slowly.

The gesture caught me off guard as leaned back up and watched him slowly bring his lips to my ankles, I pressed my toes against his chest to make him back away from my feet but that only made it worse as V began to slowly trail butterfly kisses up my shin, slowly causing my body to warm up. There was a tremble in my voice every time he kissed; and each became more addicting than the last, I put a hand on my mouth before putting it back on the bed. Yes, his kisses were the enemy. And I shall resist them all!

Yet, how long could I resist them? The moment got up to mid thigh, I pushed myself away from him and layed back down “Alright, enough can we sleep now?” I asked holding out my arms, “But I’m not tired, Ms. Li”. He muttered, flopping down on me, holding the back of my head. I wrapped my arms around V’s waist and closed my eyes “Ya gonna read me to sleep, V?” I asked rubbing his back in circular motions. V turned his head towards my ear “What book would you like me to read?” He whispered in my ear, I quivered as it rang in my ears, “Read me Lord of the Flies…” I answered, V got off of me as I opened the bottom draw and pulled out my second favorite book. V pressed his upperbody against the headboard as I handed him the book, climbing next to him and wrapping my legs around his. “Lord of the Flies by William Golding.” V read, before opening the book, I wrapped my arms around one of his and stared into the book, seeing all the words and paragraphs.

“The boy with fair hair lowered himself down the last few feet of rock and began to pick his way toward the lagoon.” V started, he shifted his eyes towards me as I did the same, we both looked back at the book, “Though he had taken off his school sweater and trailed it from one hand, his grey shirt stuck to him and his hair was plastered to his forehead”.

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Poems:

Pillow thoughts by Courtney Peppernell

Maid Elenor by William Blake

More V Experiences coming soon

I can’t remember whether I’ve done a post on dialogue yet. If I have, then, oh well… Here’s another one:

1. Realism should only go so far 

Most people’s number one tip for writing dialogue is to make sure that it’s realistic. And that’s very good advice. Your characters should talk like real people. They shouldn’t use overly fancy words and sound like robots.

But fiction is still fiction, and it needs to read well.

People stutter and say things in circuitous ways. They “um” and leave a lot up to interpretation. They talk over each other and forget what they’re trying to say. Your characters shouldn’t. The dialogue needs to remain purposeful and concise. Of course, you can throw in some “um”s if it’s really necessary to convey the character’s state of mind, but your readers should be able to follow the conversation and it should be pleasant to read.

The same goes for meaningless pleasantries. People talk a lot, but very little of what they say is actually important. Unless there’s a good reason, leave out the “good morning”s and the “how are you”s.

Your dialogue should be a representation of real-life speech, not an identical imitation.

2. Exposition

The dreaded exposition… You need your reader to know something, but it’s not a particularly exciting event. It’s just information. So, how do you get this across without making the reader yawn?

Well, a great way to relay information without a narrative info dump, is dialogue. Having your characters say key things to each other is an expert way to tell your reader what they need to know.

However, dialogue is not a fix-all for escaping the horror of exposition. Because when you use it too much, it’s much worse than a simple narrative info dump.

Your characters should only be saying things to each other if it makes sense for them to do so. Having one character explain the world’s history to another, who is perfectly aware of said history, is bad writing. Even having one character explain ALL the background information to an unknowing character in one go is tedious.

So, use dialogue for your exposition, but do so sparingly. Set out the information you want your reader to know and by what point in the story they need to know it. Now, break that information up into subtle, bite-sized pieces and litter that throughout different conversations up to the relevant time. That way, the information is communicated, but your reader doesn’t feel like they’re sitting through the first 40 minutes of Ready Player One.

3. Individuality

I’m sure you’ve heard the advice that each of your characters should have their own voice, that every character should be identifiable by their words alone. Once again, this is good advice. But it should be used in moderation.

Yes, you should give your characters unique voices and ways of speaking. Maybe one sounds like she swallowed a dictionary and another has as penchant for vulgarity. Maybe one of your characters rarely says more than two words at a time, whilst another can’t shut up. Those are good ways of differentiating your characters through dialogue.

However, you shouldn’t take the search for individuality too far. Your characters shouldn’t be stereotypes. One character shouldn’t always be cursing and nothing else, whilst another never talks like a civilised person. You shouldn’t use over-the-top (and offensive) accents or make one character sound absolutely stupid all the time. Lots of people talk in similar ways and about similar things.

So, yes, your characters’ voices should be unique, but they’re not caricatures.

4. Leave out the dialogue tags for now

My last two tips are a bit more practical.

Firstly, when you’re writing dialogue, only write dialogue. If you know that there’s going to be a scene with a lot of talking, leave out the narration and dialogue tags in-between. It’s much easier to focus on writing the conversation without having to switch back into narrator-mode every five seconds.

So, just write the dialogue. Then you can go after the fact and add all the narrative bits that are needed and the dialogue tags.

This will also help you to keep those in-between parts to what is strictly necessary.

5. Colour code

Assign each character a colour. If you’re writing a scene with more than three people, highlight the dialogue in the colour of the speaker. 

This helps you to keep track of who is dominating the conversation or who hasn’t really said much. It also helps with that unique character voice. And it can help you keep track of who has what perspective on the situation.

I hope that you guys found these tips useful. Remember that you can submit your own writing advice or request a specific topic at any time.