When I was a kid I always had a fear of dolls and dummies. My friends took me to see a ventriloquist show one night, and that night will always be marked as the worst night of my life. The moon was out , the wind was cold and it was about that time for me and my friends to head to the show. “C'mon guys I don't wanna go, you know I hate dolls”. I said slightly irritated. Being kidnapped by my friends could have gone in a completely different direction, we could have gone to the bar to get shit faced at least, but instead I was shoved into the back of my friend's car and driven to the show. “Logan it’ll be fun i promise you, maybe you could even meet a girl after the show”. One of my friends said laughing. “Fuck off”. I said, giving him the finger. The ride to the show was draining, and I felt like throwing up and getting hit by a bus, then seeing a doll or dummy insult a crowd to make you feel even more worse about your insecurities after the show and then laugh about it. Once we got there the crowd was already packed and full of people stuffing their faces with popcorn, but mainly adults drinking to suppress their stress about their kids not behaving properly and kids with cotton candy smeared all over their faces and talking about how the show is gonna be a good one. “Hey Logan, front row seats man”. I felt like dying there and then, I wished I could just leave but they were my ride home and the drive took at least an hour. I ended up sitting next to a lady wearing a black Victorian dress with a black veil covering her entire face. I wondered why the hell she would be at a place like this if she was in mourning. Then again if this show is truly entertaining like the town describes, maybe it’ll be funny enough to make this poor woman laugh. The lights went dark and a low voice crept over the crowd. “Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls welcome to tonight's show, please make yourself known to the exits on your left right and in the back of the auditorium”. I for sure made myself known so I could make a quick escape if I got spooked or even looked like a bitch. Once the lights became brighter, looking to my right the lady was gone. “What the hell”? I looked around but she wasn’t there anymore. “Guys did you see that lady”? I asked, looking slightly insane. “What lady dude”? My friend asked. “I- nevermind”. I sank lower into my chair already feeling uncomfortable, now the only thing to make matters worse was a high pitched squeak that almost sounded like a voice. “Hello”? I looked around but saw nothing. “Dude quiet, we are trying to watch the show”. My adrenaline began to pump and I started to slowly freak out. “Guys i…I don't like this, I wanna go”. The lights became dim once more and this time I was the one on the stage. My body felt weird, it felt as if I was stiff as a board and couldn't bend normally. “What…what the hell is this”? I looked out to the audience and saw my friends staring back at me, but they didn’t notice anything wrong. It was like I was the only one who could comprehend the problem. I felt a sudden lift from under my armpits. I was in the air and sat upon the lap of someone who looked familiar. It was the lady I saw before the show. “W..what's going on”? I asked in a shaky tone. “My little one, you are my puppet, and I am your puppet master”. I felt so sick and nauseous, the fear that I had came true but was even worse due to the fact that I became my own worst nightmare.
💦💦💦🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵💋💋💋💋
living in the desert you had to change a lot about yourself and the way you lived, you used to live in California in a house wedged between two redwood trees in the forest. how you ended up in Arrakis was a mystery that was yet to be solved. it didn't take much convincing for you to become right hand to the Bene Gesserit lady Jessica. she spoke very little to those around her but to you, it felt strange because she always had a lot to say. she would ask you if you were okay, if you slept well or if you ate even. it would go pretty much like this. "Montie do make sure you drink water and eat today, and sit up straight you'll get horrendous back pain little one". the pet name nearly killed you but you managed to lock your feelings away rather tightly. lady Jessica picked you to be her right hand for reasons unknown, the first day you met did not go how you planned at all.
you were outside your tent with a blunt in your hand smoking the spice of the sands enjoying the air and sunlight, preparing to mentally get ready for the day ahead. out of nowhere you saw two men walk up to you wielding swords, because you were an outcast being in your position you could easily get killed and no one would care to notice, so you ran up and tripped the man from under him summersaulted behind him and got back on your feet putting him in a chokehold before he could touch you. the other man got socked clean in the face by your elbow before you got touched. "who are you two...what do you want".!!!you asked your eyes burning with spice. though you were high off the dunes of Arrakis you senses heightened tremendously.
" Lady Jessica would like a word with you". the man under your hold spoke softly as to not piss you off any further. "so you had to get my attention by trying to kill me." you spoke with venom lacing your tone. "she wanted us to test your strength, as you are to be her new right hand." the other man said. "the fuck happened to the first one". you asked plainly. the men looked at each other and that gave you your answer. -TIME SKIP- Back at the palace lady Jessica sat in her chambers awaiting your arrival, once she heard the doors open she stood up and approached you. "My lady if you wanted my services a simple note or delivery would have been accepted". you said softly. the woman raked over your features, the way your shoulders arms and chest stuck out the most in your still suit. how your legs bulked and sculpted the linings of the suit and how your hair fell in locs past your shoulders. the rivers of locs were flowing with sand and spice sparkled in every one from the dunes you ventured through. your beautiful green eyes told a million stories.
Lady Jessica didn't speak to you much but merely thanked you without words for being her new protector. "what is your name dear one"? she asked lowly, her sultry voice sending shivers straight to your core. "Montie". you spoke freely. she nodded slowly and circled you, she reached for a blue liquid that swirled in a glass vile like a calm river flowing downstream. "what's that my lady". you asked. this is the water of life, it can show you things in this world that no human is supposed to see. but the choice to join me is yours". she said gazing at you with her piercing blue eyes. "if i refuse"? you asked challengingly. she stepped closer to you and raised an eyebrow as if accepting your challenge. she leaned close enough to your ear for her lips to softly graze the lobe. "you will join me".
(Nightly ritual)
Y/N listening to music
Bridget: hey Y/N what are you listening to
Y/N looks up to take headphones off: what?
Bridget: I said what are you listening too?
Y/N: oh nothing much just this really cool incantation I stole from a closed cellar in the basement
Bridget: ....
Y/N....
i can see other people's dreams. I don't know what it is, but....when I was young I had a vision of my father. He was the keeper of dreams. He took care of those who needed him, and the fashion of how he controlled how ones dreams would turn out astonished me. My name is Lyric, I'm a 23 year old girl who has the power to visualize ones dreams without them not knowing and not only that but...I'm a dream walker. Don't get me wrong it's amazing knowing what people dream of these days but, it takes a lot out of me knowing that...well knowing that I am the daughter of dream. The sandman was my father.
And I am the keeper of dreams now
my name is Eden, the last elf left in galleria. i was left to die just like all the others. only difference is i made it. i was trapped in the ice queens castle to serve her and only her. she gave me one offer that i simply couldn't refuse, and that was that of protecting my family to join along side her. meaning stay and join me or your family dies. i didn't want to do it but to save my family i had no choice. chained to the wall in her dungeon i sit thinking of all those innocent elvens that had to protect there village and couldn't. how am i going to escape? i don't know if i even can. but tonight i must service the ice queen yet again. i'm not sure if being without a mate has caused me to fall for the queen or if it's just my conscience telling me do as she says for me to be able to calculate my fate. ill report back in a few days if im not back soon...tell everyone i fought with everything i had.
WEED SESSION
imagine buying weed from a munchkin and get high on campus in your dorm room at shiz and elphaba and you share a room. She was against it at first but then realised that you needed it to keep your nerves at ease. So she doesn't say anything to you anymore but is amused by the way you so openly act around her and loosen up your vocabulary around her. "Hey elphie, have you ever kissed a girl before"? You asked. Elphie looks at you quizzically and bites her lip at the question. "Do elaborate". She said biting back a smirk. "Well I never really see you talking to people much so I was just curious as to if you've had any relations before". You said looking at her boldly holding eye contact. Elphaba gets up from her bed and walks over to you softly taking the blunt from you lips and taking a drag for her self before blowing into your lips smirking after seeing your reaction. "Well maybe then it's time I did". She whispers against your lips, your heart sped up hammering in your chest.
I cackled so hard 🤣🤣🤣🤣
no one is doing it like her
Lady lesso x reader
Florian was not too new to the school but he definitely stood out from the crowd, his hobby was collecting old records and he loved singing. So when he was around you would always know, at first lesso was annoyed and dovey would have him put on shows from time to time in the dining hall or the auditorium. Anything and everything about music Florian would be into it 100%.
One night Florian was singing Africa by toto and lesso was doing her hallway rounds to make sure the students were in their respectable dorms. She scoffed slightly but decided to stand in the shadows of the school and listen to the echoes that travelled through the night. "Hear the drums echoing tonight
But she hears only whispers of some quiet conversation
She's comin' in, 12:30 flight
Her moonlit wings reflect the stars that guide me towards salvation". A chill swam down her spine listening to your voice. She's heard him before but never took the time to actually listen listen. "So my little siren of the night where did you learn to sing like that"? She asked opening your dorm room door. You quickly turned slightly startled. "Oh, h..hey professor". He spoke quietly. "Oh, don't go quiet on me now little lamb". She said smirking softly. You walked up to her and smiles softly. "My mother used to sing to me in and outside of the womb, so I guess because of that I became accustomed to singing myself". He said putting his hair in a messy bun. Lesso took the time to admire his features and never thought she'd be suaded to being attracted to a man but there was something about Florian she couldn't put her finger on. She bit her lip softly and leaned in to place a soft kiss on his lips, not knowing how to react he went wide eyed but dared not move.
Lesso pulled away slowly and looked into his eyes, but stepping back she decided to trail her eyes a little farther down to admire more of him. "You're gonna be my new friend ". She said winking before leaving Florian stunned and stuck to the floor.
Imagine deadite Ellie watching you while you were alone at home, it's dark and you're asleep. She slowly comes out of the shadows the moonlight glowing in her eyes. And she has the most peculiar feeling. Her hands become possessed on there own and make there way towards the lining of her t-shirt. She lowly growls and clicks, twitching her fingers. Not breaking eye contact with your precious sleeping form she bites her lip making it bleed. Her fingers finally get to where they need to be and from there it was the end. Hot tingles swim through her veins and her brain goes numb. She moans and gasps never knowing how this feeling felt, she rolls her eyes back as she wrecks every part of herself. "L..little hu-man" she moans going deeper and deeper. Your form rolls over but she doesn't care. She's almost there and she's chasing it. A few more thirsts and she explodes screeching in the moonlight. You jolt awake thinking it was a banshee or a bad dream or whatever. Covered in sweat you blush heavily making eye contact with a naked deadite.