14 Works by lilli_writes
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After escaping the Heelshire mansion, Brahms finds himself starting over again in the city with hopes of being swallowed among the crowds of people. For a while, it works… until he meets his latest obsession—you.
Unable to wear the mask he's become so familiar with, he finds himself subjected to harsh stares and cruel words, but it's still better than what he left behind. And who knows, maybe this time his good behavior will be rewarded.
He whimpers. Leaning forward, the strands of his hair tugging at your fingers still woven into the curly tendrils, he’s desperate to press his mouth against yours. So much so that he’d suffer the tingling pain that has to skirting across his scalp.
“I thought I’d never want to be consumed by fire again,” he starts, “but the closer I get to you, the harder it is to resist this warmth.”
“Then let me consume you.”
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A short piece of Noah and Nick slipping away for some alone time despite trying to fight their attraction for one another...
Splayed across the hood of his McLaren, she was a vision of pure corruption. Silken strands of her hair—the color reminiscent of the night sky—fanned out around her face, contrasting with the red pearlescent paint of his car.
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steeped in vengeance by lilli_writes
Fandoms: 21st Century CE RPF, luigi mangione - Fandom, UHC shooter - Fandom
08 Feb 2025
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[part ii] The body keeps score and when Rika meets the man that started it all, she has to choose between her body or her revenge.
Her teeth flashed white in the soft light. “Bunnies get hunted, don’t you know that, Luigi?”
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- Part 2 of agony || vengeance || justice series
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steeped in agony by lilli_writes
Fandoms: 21st Century CE RPF, luigi mangione - Fandom, UHC shooter - Fandom
31 Dec 2024
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[part i] When a vigilante meets a CEO he can’t kill, he has to resort to other means of torture.
It'd seemed weird that she could’ve been anything she wanted and chose this.
And unlucky for her, he was going to kill her for it.
***if you can’t beat 'em, fuck 'em…or whatever the saying is***
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- Part 1 of agony || vengeance || justice series
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An obsession turns into an unlikely tryst, one you’re all too willing to indulge in. Something—someone—has to ease the stresses of college after all…
His eyes cut up to meet yours, their icy depths pinning you to the spot. The concern from earlier is gone, replaced with something else—something more heated. “You act as though I’ve never seen blood before, love.”
The nickname makes your heart clench, but you grit your teeth, pushing on. “This is different.”
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To look upon a demon, let alone a Fallen, was not to be witnessed by the eyes of a mere mortal — only when civilization was cracked and crumbling to dust, when their faith was shattered and their hopes dashed, it was only then that the visage of a Fallen could be seen.
At least, that’s what the saying was amongst the townsfolk.
It makes every other horrendous moment with him sweeter, somehow.
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Just a sip.
That was all it took for Felix to fall under Oliver’s influence. Besides, if Oliver couldn’t have a happy ending, then he'd take it for himself.
“You know nothing about me.”
“Clearly.” The word was meant to be harsh, but the sedative slurred the word, Felix’s beautiful eyes drooping.
“You should’ve left it alone. You should've never gone digging.” Oliver stepped back when Felix stumbled.
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Torn between protecting Greta from afar and having her by his side, Brahms is forced to make a decision when they are snowed in… along with Malcolm.
Pain and indecision split him in half. His heart was a poor, wilted clump of muscle — collateral damage in her whimsical decisions. And his ignorance.
How ironic he’d painted her as the naive one, but who was standing there with their heart broken? Maybe his parents were right — someone like him didn’t deserve love, to be loved. Instead, he was destined to always watch… to observe from the sidelines.
It was a curse he’d wish on no one.
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Brahms watches as the new owner of his house throws a new year's eve party, letting people and obnoxious music take over his sanctuary.
After his confusing emotions settle, he's left with a realization - maybe this is his chance to finally blend in.
It is a masked party afterall...
Her knees gently collide with the statue’s base, a gasp escaping her soft lips. He wants to kiss them badly, but has no idea how to. When he’d begged Greta for a good night kiss, she’d been appalled. Brahms can’t handle another rejection like that.
It’ll be the death of him.
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Ghost.
You've heard his named whispered among the masses, but never knew you'd meet face-to-face. Never knew you may have met your match when it came to blood lust...
“I hate you.” Small scars litter his face, shimmering in the overhead lights, each containing a story of their own. Your eyes are drawn to one near his lip before running your tongue over it.
“And you disgust me.”
“You have a funny way of showing it,” he accuses.
A rough squeeze of his erection has him gasping against your mouth. “I could say the same about you. You always like to fuck your prisoners?”
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Corvina sends her boudoir pictures off to be printed. Little does she know, the man who sees them has less than chivalrous intentions...
“Y-you’re the guy from the store… Alexander.”
“Please, call me Alex. I hate how impersonal my full name sounds, especially falling from your lips.” A fingertip caressed her mouth, punctuating his words. “Now, let’s take you somewhere where you can really scream.”
Something bitter slipped across her tongue, mouth parted in fear.
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After Greta leaves, Brahms is left to pick up his shattered pieces alone... or so he thinks.
Brahms would have to be timid at first, not wanting to scare away his new friend — not wanting things to end the same way it did with Greta.
No, he’d learned from his mistakes, it wouldn’t happen again. This time he’d be perfect. A good boy, one who deserved all the goodnight kisses.
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Liana desperately tries to resist the demon who has made his way into her church... and her mind.
Monster. Human.
Predator. Prey.
She didn't get a chance to finish, his quick movement cutting her off. A sigh of relief almost fell from her lips when he broke eye contact, leaning in to place a kiss on her neck. Her solace was disrupted when she felt his lips part, his hot tongue running over her fluttering pulse. And it was no longer human.
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Liana may have freed more than a friendly ghost when exploring the graveyard...
“Don’t look so disappointed, Liana. Churches don’t affect me.” Another step backward, her feet mirroring his as he shuffled in farther. “But you, on the other hand…”
Her brain was screaming at her, begging her to break free of his hold, but she couldn’t. His touch carried a weight of its own, keeping her hostage within her own body. A body he was now controlling for his own benefit.