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ferdiniascaeles · 11 months
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Halloween week : DAY 3
Vampire!Clive and ghost!Joshua !
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ibrithir-was-here · 1 year
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How the heck is there not more talk about Tanith Lee??
Like my gosh, the woman wrote, according to her wiki, 90 books, over 300 short stories, two World Fantasy Awards, and was the first woman to win the British Fantasy Award/Augus Derleth Award and wrote for tv shows.
Like, it's not like she just wrote a heck ton but wasn't very good! She was clearly very good she won awards, and i've read a swath of her stuff across different genres and really enjoyed most of it. I mean that even if not each one has been my cup of tea I can at least appreciate the skill and quite a lot I have truly enjoyed. She's got great prose and style and imagination. Not everything obviously was a banger, but they've all been at least well written, which is harder to come by in writing than you might think.
But nobody ever seems to talk about her?? And I feel like the fantasy crowd on here would really enjoy her stuff. The woman has done stuff in pretty much every genre from what I can see, but I never see her listed on fantasy authors like Clive Barker or Diana Wynne Jones or Neil Gaiman or Terry Pratchett or Diane Duane even though she was writing at the same time and has a similar sort of '80s Doing Cool Stuff with Fantasy vibe' I feel like people who like those authors would enjoy though she's very much her own style of author.
Anyway this was really just me putting out a rant that such a prolific and talented author seems to have fallen by the wayside and I think it's really a shame
Heck she even did a witch-queen fighting againt vampire Snow White a whole decade before Neil Gaiman did his phenomenal Snow Glass Apples and it's also excellent, give a look here:
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merquplex · 7 days
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very messy but like... i need you all to see this.
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pinkkittysaw · 1 year
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SICKLY SWEET
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summary: soft sex with vampire clive
pairing: clive rosfield x plus sized f!reader
word count: 1k
content: NSFW (minors and ageless blogs DNI you will be blocked!) smut, unprotected p in v (wrap it before you tap it) creampie, praise, cursing, bloodsucking/drinking, pet names (honey, baby, etc), dirty talk
a/n: inspired by that one scene of clive and benedikta, iykyk. i SCREAMED!!!! also this is my first actual smut piece so please be kind ty ^_^ i am very proud of myself for this one huehuehue
dividers by @/cafekitsune
reblogs and feedback heavily appreciated :)
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A cold winter's night, you and Clive are laid up by the fireplace. Soft, languid thrusts are delivered to your heat, a warm hand is placed upon the back of your thigh, pushing it toward your chest. You're woven so tightly together, holding each other so close, his pants and soft groans reverberating in your ear. He grips the softness of your hip tenderly.
"Clive..." you exhale, sweat starting to form on your brow from the heat and passion.
"What is it, honey?" He says this while pressing soft kisses into your hairline.
"I want you to feed on me." You feel him twitch at your words.
Despite his excitement, he tries his best to remain rational. "Right now? Are you sure? I mean, I don’t want to hurt-"
"Yes, Clive, I’m sure." You cut him off, your nails biting his biceps.
"Fuck. Okay, yeah."
The slow pace of his thrusts continues, and he drops his hand from your thigh to the small of your back, allowing you to wrap your legs around his waist. The other hand comes to cradle your head from behind, maneuvering it to better expose your neck. 
He lowers his lips to the pulse point, planting a few soft kisses at the crux, where your neck meets your shoulder. "Are you ready, baby?"
You give a quick nod and bite your lip in excitement, and he smirks in return.
"Alright then." After a few more kisses and soft licks, he bares his fangs and sinks deep into the warm, supple flesh of your neck.
A soft "fuck" is mumbled from your lips, and a grunted "hm" from him can be heard in return.
The sweet taste of your blood excites Clive. His thrusts now harsher than before as he continues to suckle the soft skin. The girth and angle of his cock hit all the right places.
"Fuck Clive," you moan, reaching in between your bodies to rub your clit in soft circles.
Clive releases his hold on your neck, whispering in your ear. "You like that? You look so pretty when you touch yourself." His tongue laps at the puncture wound on your neck, catching any leaking blood.
You clench at his words, a feeling of warmth rushing to your face.
"I'll take that as a yes," he chuckles, leaning down to kiss you, his tongue pressing against your lips, asking for entrance. You allow him in, groaning at the tang of iron gracing your tastebuds as his tongue entangles with yours. "You've always been my favorite taste," he whispers, smirking between kisses.
His free hand grazes the side of your plush body, gripping at your hip and thigh. "Your pussy feels so good on my cock, honey. it's so warm and soft." He leaves a trail of kisses starting at your lips, then works his way down your neck and sternum to where he finally reaches your left breast, right above your heart.
"You're so pretty, baby. My pretty baby," he mumbles against your skin. His lips continue their path til he reaches your nipple, licking all around the nub before taking it in his mouth and sucking gently, earning a high-pitched whine from you.
"I love making love to you like this." He releases your nipple with a soft "pop," resuming his soft kisses on your breast and tweaking the nipple of the other with his fingers. "I love holding you this close to me, feeling your skin against mine, and hearing all the sweet sounds you make for me." You can feel his teeth pebble your skin before his fangs sink down into the soft tissue.
"Gods," you groan, digging your nails into his bicep once more. Your fingers hasten the circles on your clit.
The sounds of suckling and soft moans n pleas echo throughout the room as the lovemaking continues. Clive’s thrusts get harder and faster, holding your hips as close to him as he can and pounding into you with vigor.
You feel a familiar pit begin to form in your stomach. "Clive, I’m gonna-" You call out breathlessly.
He detaches himself from your breast, resuming his soft kisses from before. His hand soon replaces your own, his fingers drawing quick circles on your clit. "Take what you need from me, baby; I’m right here. Cum on my cock, honey. I’ve got you. Let me make you feel good."
He returns to your neck, sucking the skin softly. A few thrusts and quick rubs to your clit later, the coil inside you snaps, and you twitch slightly in his hold, the warm pleasure washing over you.
Clive’s rhythm becomes uneven as he chases his own bliss.
His breaths are labored as he speaks, "Quick, where should i-"
"Inside," you pant, cutting him off once more and tightening the hold your legs have around his waist, pulling him closer to you. "Wanna feel all of you inside me."
"Fuck, I love you," he groans into your shoulder.
After a few more harsh, sloppy thrusts, he spills himself inside you, shooting ropes of warm cum into your quivering cunt. 
"Founder," he sighs.
He lays on top of you for a few moments, his face nuzzled into your neck, enjoying the bliss of being in each other's arms before flopping down beside you. 
You're both sweaty and satiated, the light from the fire dancing upon your bare skin. He snuggles into your side and caresses your soft tummy with his hand.
"Was that good for you?" he asks.
You smile contentedly and sigh happily. "Way better than good," you reply.
"Good," he murmurs, placing a few kisses on your sweet face. His thumb gently traces the puncture mark on your neck and places a final, chaste kiss on your lips. 
"You lay here; I’m going to get you a snack and something to drink. I can’t have you passing out on me," he smirks down at you before getting up and making his way out of the room.
"I love you, Clive," you call out in the empty air.
Through the crackling of the fire, you hear, "I love you too, honey."
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akitasimblr · 1 month
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WALLY LIKES THE ATTENTION... 😉
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noonecanhearyouscreen · 5 months
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Submitted for the Approval of the Midnight Pals Season 2!
Submitted for the Approval of the Midnight Pals is a fiction podcast based on The Hugo Award Winning microfiction series "Midnight Pals" originally posted on Twitter by Bitter Karella https://twitter.com/midnight_pals. The series stars classic horror authors Stephen King, Edgar Allen Poe, Mary Shelley, Clive Barker, H.P. Lovecraft, and Dean Koontz all gathering around a campfire to tell their stories like in the classic kids horror anthology "Are You Afraid of the Dark?".
Our first season premiered last year to much success and all of our episodes are currently available at http://www.midnightpals.com/ or wherever you like to get your podcasts.
We are currently crowdfunding our Season 2 which will feature parodies of Hellraiser, Angela Carter's Red Riding Hood variations from The Bloody Chamber, The Watchers, Interview with the Vampire, "A Shadow over Insmouth", Richard Bachman, and Rebecca. If you like a healthy dose of laughs with your horror, we just might be your jam.
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Two hot new bombshells and a third significantly more reluctant bombshell have entered the villa.
Here are the rest of my characters (for now!).
Ashleigh is a vampire, Dustin is a rattlesnake naga and “Clive” is an angelic being.
I haven’t sorted out intro posts for these guys yet, so we’ll see what happens but it’s likely they’ll show up in pieces before I’ve done thorough intros for them. (I’m open to questions though)
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crownedinmarigolds · 4 months
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Fangfest 2024 - Day Ten - The Hermit
Clive Robinson is a genuine old west cowboy and a bonafide shit kicker. Starting trouble young in life, he's always searched for his own truth and has found himself at knife point, gun point, and in the thick of conflict more times than he has fingers to count on. In modern nights, he isn't sure if he's running toward or away from something, but along the way he tries to share the little bit of wisdom he's learned the hard way.
Clive represents the Hermit card. He rides alone though by choice to discover his own truths. His light guides the way and carries his "staff" as a symbol of power and authority over the pups that think they can take on the old Brujah.
((DEFINITELY one I'm coming back to! Happy pride to this old boy....))
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sacr3dm0ther · 2 months
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I AM THE WAY. One of my favorite scenes from Hellraiser lll: Hell on earth 🩸
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s68l · 8 months
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hehehe i finally am posting what ive finished for this AU so farrrr im so excited to keep developing it :3c it doesnt have a name yet so thatll be updated at some point hfdhfd i love character design so much so they were fun to design and stuff ehe
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lillylii · 1 month
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Vampy
without filter
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samthecookielord · 11 months
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Sometimes he has to play a fun game of spot the difference and the other times its just oh ok yeag sure im in the cat dimension now. Ok
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sonofcelluloid · 2 years
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“There is a sort of predator angle to this. Louis fully admits later, ‘I was being hunted.’ Lestat would not see that. Lestat would say, ‘I was courting him.’” - Rolin Jones
pt 1
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tcmparty · 11 months
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@tcmparty live tweet schedule for the week beginning Monday, October 23, 2023. Look for us on Twitter…watch and tweet along…remember to add #TCMParty to your tweets so everyone can find them :) All times are Eastern.
Friday, Oct. 27 Halloween Horror Triple Feature 8:00 p.m. — FRANKENSTEIN (1931) A crazed scientist creates a living being from body parts, not realizing it has a madman's brain.
9:30 p.m. — THE BRIDE OF FRANKENSTEIN (1935) To save his wife, Baron Frankenstein must build a mate for his monster.
11:00 P.M. — HORROR OF DRACULA (1958) The legendary count tries to turn his enemies' women into his bloodthirsty brides.
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diabolimeservavit666 · 10 months
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I've dove back into an old hyperfixation. Y'ALL CAN'T TOUCH ME.
IDFK what I'm doing but... I'm doing it. Send asks, please...
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akitasimblr · 1 year
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‼️RULES IN THIS PDF‼️
if you have suggestions, feel free to reach out to me, leave a comment, send a message, etc!
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