Y/n: So If You Could Save One Person Within The Family From A Fire Who Would It Be?

imagine

imagine you going to a interview that has guest star Billie Eilish and is open to questions from the audience and your question is up. "so um...hi um...sorry i have never done this before um...my name is shay...shay summers. my question for you Billie is do you have someone special in your life right now"? you ask as the audience follows suit with an oooo. she readjusts in her seat after a slight chuckle and smirks to herself. "nah but if you want you could do me the honors mamas". the crowd cheers and gets a little rowdy but you're so wrapped up in her staring at you like this.......

The real question is who got bro smilin like that 👀

tf is bro smiling ab

Thank you @buffyromanoff and everyone who got me to 10 reblogs!

Sleepover at the bixler house be like

Bridget in her room with Y/N: so what do you wanna do tonight?

Y/N: not sure, but hey I saw your mom crawling around in the kitchen earlier is that normal?

Bridget: only on Fridays

Y/N: um tonight is Monday

Bridget:...

Y/N.....

I sometimes peep how posts have more likes than reblogs , when the whole point of Tumblr is to keep shit circulatin’ by rebloggin’

Imagine

Just wondering if deadite Ellie knows how to ride like a champ. But would she even let you touch her is the question? Like you're just standing there looking at each other and all of a sudden she hops on you like this. Would you be standing up or laying down I wonder? And also is she a lights on or lights off type of person. Like with the lights on or off im sure she'd still go crazy but I feel like in the darkness this mommy is a freak. I'm talking nipping your neck, biting your chest and leaving trails and shit. Also would she want you to grab her ass while she rides or not even allow you access to her what so ever.

Imagine

just picture this, you're new to the town and you need a place to stay due to the fact you have no money or no job yet. So during your stroll you stumble upon a beautiful house at the end of the road just behind a graveyard. It's beautiful, black and gold filigry on everything including the huge double doors at the front. You knock on the door curious to see who owns the place and a gorgeous woman with a black fitted dress and corset answers the door. At first she looks you up and down rather than the other way around. As if making sure you're real and at the right place. "hello my lord, how can i help you"? The woman asked. You chuckled nervously. "o..oh I hope I'm not being any trouble just um...kinda new and need a place to stay". You said. The woman stood there for a few more moments and then I voted you in. Days past of you and her getting comfortable with each other. From the ghost orgy's to you fucking her into the dining room table and her bed chambers you could say you're the master of the house now. It started the night you had dinner with her and accidently made eye contact with her thigh garters and knife strap on her left thigh. "m...my lord ugh, please let me serve you" she moaned digging her nails into your back scratching the skin below. "take it like the mistress you are, let daddy help you first" you said holding her close while making sure she could feel every piece of you deep into her soul.

graveyard shift

My name is Apollo, i have this talent that most of my friends fear. I can see ghosts. the very first ghost i managed to speak with was in the graveyard located near the village asylum. i lost my mother there. my mother was 29 years old when she died. she had this terrible case of a broken heart when she and my father divorced. the fight ended up with my mother getting taken to the insane asylum when she threatened to kill him with a butcher knife in his sleep if he left her. once she got there, we thought she was fine but a few days later she took her life above the 13th floor. jumped out of the window with a broken heart. i was depressed for months, but day to day i went to visit her grave. on Friday the 13th, i saw her walking through the lily's in the field. that’s the day i lost her.

The Last Fairy

The human world is filled with many mysteries, some we can easily investigate and others we cannot. There are things in this world that make us uncomfortable because we don’t understand them, but instead of running from it why not find out the truth of what really roams the forests at night when the sun goes down, or what lies beneath the surface of the ocean when the moon only shows us part of what's above the surface. See people don't get it, other beings can roam this earth as well. The ones that choose not to show themselves are usually the ones that survive the strange glances or offensive criticisms from the humans that walk with what they think is purpose, but instead is a shameful void of anger and denial of what could be but isn’t. One being in particular held her head high, high over the clouds when she took to the sky, high on her shoulders so that the others didn’t see her as a suffer in silence type. Her name was Flora, she was indeed one of these creatures. The ones you see in the fairytale books, the ones your children dream of every night and wish they were one of them, the ones you used to look up to and pray that they were real. She was a fairy, but not just any fairy…she was an ethereal fairy. Her home was in the land of hazelwood forest, a beautiful forest filled with oak trees and fresh pine that could almost wash over your soul with a sense of nostalgia. Some think it fake but if you believe hard enough, at night you can almost see her family fly around like fireflies amongst the stars.

Mysterious lover

Just imagine lady dimitrescu is on the verge of being done with trying to find true love. She goes to sleep alone, wakes up to her daughters yes but they have their own lives basically her heart aches to share everything with someone else and because she can't she's constantly sad and torn. Until one night she hears something in the distance, it almost sounds like a siren call. She gets up from her bed to go down to the waterfall behind the castle to check out the nosie and all of a sudden she sees a beautiful mermaid. Her hair was a beautiful chestnut brown followed by caramel skin and gorgeous eyes.

Her heart almost gave out the second the mermaid made eye contact with her. The mermaid and her stared at each other for a while until eventually the mermaid swam over to her. One thing led to another and they became a couple.

what lies beneath part 2

what lies beneath part 2

the night you shared with Ellie was beyond a night you thought you'd never have with anyone else, the way she held you while you slept through the night into the morning was the most safe you've ever felt with anyone. you never thought your life would be spent with a demonic sadistic psychopath, but if it meant staying with her forever you didn't mind one bit. you woke up the morning after the amazing sex you had and yawned muscles sore and achy but manageable. Ellie was purring behind you, eyes closed and steady breathing, you never knew demons slept. you often thought they were the devils spawns only built in this world to kill and demolish souls but...not Ellie. she was different and you knew it. you decided to get up and wash off before you made breakfast for the two of you, so you did just that and softly removed her arm that was draped around your waist. you made your way to the bathroom and washed yourself off, changed your close and brushed your teeth. breakfast for you was scrambled eggs, bacon and a side of hashbrowns. breakfast for her was a dead squirrel, you learned very quickly that she needed dead things and not human food. the smell of the soulless squirrel woke the deadite up, she looked to see an empty bed with just her in it and panicked. thinking you had left her after the most amazing time she had with you. how could you just up and leave her. she growled and screeched scaring the living piss out of you. you ran to the room to check on her and she grabbed you by the throat pinning you against the wall. your eyes went wide and she bared an angry snarl, the kind you always hear as it vibrated through her chest. "E...Ellie baby it's me". you said calmly through her strong grip. "y...ou left me here". she said hissing. "n..no baby, i cleaned myself off and made breakfast for us. you were sleeping a...and i didn't want to wake you." you said slightly above a whisper. you always knew whispering calmed the demon down, so you prayed that tactic would work. she softened her grip and put you down still looking, searching for a hint of a lie. "baby I'd never leave you". you said putting your hand on her pale cheek rubbing softly. she leaned into the touch and closed her eyes. "c'mon i made you something". you said pulling her with you. to your surprise she followed with out hesitance. when she reached the kitchen with you her mouth instantly watered, the dead squirrel was laying across the plate with a glass filled with blood on the side. watching her eat was a little unnerving but you already knew how she ate her food was how she ate you. the thoughts about last night still swim through your head like a wave, and she knew what she did to you physically. she looked up from her food seeing you watching her and she smiled a bloody smirk, teeth dripping with sin. "b...baby"? you spoke softly. her nose flared and she could smell your arousal, she wiped her mouth and stood up walking over to you to check if what she smelt was indeed what you wanted. she looked into your eyes and saw the needs, the wants, the lust and desires. she knelt down in front of you and purred between your legs taking in a long inhale. "baby please". you whined putting your fingers in her hair. she stood back to her feet and picked you up laying you on the kitchen table. you unbuttoned her shirt slowly running your hands up and down her torso once the shirt was off. "t...take me baby". you moaned softly. "i need you". you softly bit your lip seeing her gaze burn holes through your own eyes. she pulled down the sweat pants you gave her to wear and low and behold the strap she fucked you with last night was between her legs. she must have forgotten to take it off when she fell asleep. she stepped between your legs and slid right in with no warning stealing your breath and connecting her lips to yours, collecting every gasp moan and whimper you gave her. your hands cupped her ass pulling her closer to feel her deeper inside of you. locking your legs around her waist a pornographic moan slipped past your throat into the apartment.