one cold autumn night i lay in my bed, the air swirled around my room like a ghost in the night. i wasn't sure if i was asleep of awake, but i knew something was happening. as i tried to open my eyes nothing happened, i felt sweat trickle down my forehead and a dry spot in my throat. thinking to myself what could this possibly be. all i could hear was the ticking of the clock and the cars passing through the streets. "ok ok don't freak out shy your okay" i told myself. i tried going through the steps in my head of what to do and how to figure this out. "ok try to move your fingers" i said to myself. trying to wiggle my fingertips i couldn't even move an inch. "feet"? i asked myself, and yet another failure. "shit not again". i said to myself. another night of sleep paralysis, sometimes i really hate this shit. i heard a whisper in my left ear speaking sweet nothings, almost as if someone was trying to seduce me. "tonight is the night sweetie, youre coming with me". the voice said in a sultry purr. "w..what the fuck"? i said mentally. "i am yours now and you are mine, don't give me a reason to ruin you baby love". it said sweetly but with a slight warning on the tip of the tounge. knowing i cant talk to it didn't necessarily scare me but i knew for a fact that this is a bind i will not be able to get out of. stuck with it for life i will always be. hazel the sleep demon was now apart of my life. my nightmares, my darkness.
Smoke sesh with caracalla
Emperor Caracalla was aware of the things people did to unwind, even though he had an illness that took over whenever it wanted he was still very much aware. When it came to you he wanted to taint your innocence, he wanted to own ever bit of you. He was an animal when it came to thinking about over powering you.
"my love may you meet me in my chambers in five minutes".? He asked. You had just finished polishing the armour when he approached and looked at you with so much love it was nearly sickening. "Of course my emperor". You smiled placing down the chest plate. Caracalla lit a candle and waited for you to enter the room, when your presence was seen he smirked softly and welcomed you. "What is it my love".? You asked softly. " Are you well aware of what goes on in this palace? What we do to destress"? Caracalla asked looking you up and down making you slightly blush. In his hand he held a blunt, perfectly rolled and waiting for gracious lips to gaze the butt. You looked at it and shook your head slightly confused. "What is it"? You asked curiously. "The future". He whispered with an excited giggle at the end. A few hours passed and he was buried deep inside of you bruising the sides of your hips and moaning into your ear. The hazy fuzzy feeling lingering in your brain added to the burning sensation you felt in your lower abdomen. "C...cara...calla". You whimpered digging your nails into his back. A few more thrusts and he was whimpering like a dog in heat. "M...my love you're such a good girl for me". He moaned kissing all over your body. That's the last thing you remembered before you woke up wrapped in his arms watching the sun arise.
it was a cold winter night in the village but luckily you spent it having fun with your mistress. Lady dimitrescu wasn't always this nice to you, but you stood your ground letting her know you meant business when it came to being real. That night you were in the mistresses room rolling up a joint while telling her your life story about being in the psych ward. "and that's how I escaped and got re-kidnapped" you laughed. Lady D looked at you amused deciding not to correct you on your poor grammar. She ran her fingers through your hair humming in content with the company of you. "you are quite the adventurer my love. You took the liberty of inhaling and blowing the smoke between her lips in a sweet soft kiss. "cmere" you whispered. Usually your mistress isn't the one to take the order but rather give the order. So she rolled over to where she's on top of you and began leaving sweet kisses up the collum of your neck. 'Before the end of this very night you will be mine" she growled into your ear a rumbling vibrating through her chest.
Posession
Y/N: I can feel her inside me, it's almost as if she crawled inside me last night while I was sleeping
Friend: tha- that's some kinky shit what are you talking about?
Y/N: your mom
Friend:....
Y/N: 👀
Friend: what?
Y/N hears voices inside their own ears: she's not ready to hear it yet
Friend...
WEED IMAGINE
Imagine a smoke session with these two, I can only imagine that you're a Slytherin and Voldemort adopted you into the family. You're brand new and the only reason everyone loved your demeanor was because everyday you were so baked that you could only ever do what you were told. Of course at first they just thought you were just normally obedient but in reality you were always baked. You were always extra early for meetings and when you were always the first one there Voldemort would praise you for your obedience and attendance. One night you were in your room of the Malfoy manor and narcissa and Bella decided to see what you were up too. You were blowing smoke rings through your nose while laying with your back against the floor. Bella gasped "is she dead"? Narcissa chuckles "no she's not dead....she's high". Voice low and lightly raspy. You heard them but couldn't move. You were so caught up in your own high you hadn't realized they were in your room. Eventually they joined you for a session and it turned into a heated makeout session with Bellatrix's hands down your shorts making out with you on your lap while narcissa sat behind you holding your waist leaving searing hot kisses down the length of your neck. They loved the sounds of your moans, it was like music to their ears and they never wanted to stop. "C...cmon guys i- fuck". You moaned feeling so wrapped up in a smoke cloud of bliss that your pupils were glazed with pleasure and lust for the two of them. Since then you always smoked together.
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Imagine introducing music to deadite Ellie for the first time and she starts dancing on her own like. The song lady by rema. It's exotic, it's sexy, it's beautiful it's humanizing.
Close your eyes and think about it. That and also calm down by rema. It's a completely different vibe but. You're introducing her to the human world and you love it.
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.
It was time for the concert and you were beyond nervous. Your first tour was in the UK and the fans loved you for you but still something about you was a bit off. Looking into the mirror of the dressing room you saw your signature crown you always wear during concerts and you softly reached out to put it on. In the back of your head you heard your girlfriend's friendly reminder. "we are royals, tonight you rule the stage and show the crowd our family legacy". Your heart throbbed in your chest remembering the first time your girlfriend looked at you and told you she was proud to call you hers. "Hey, there ready for you man". Your friend called you out of your trance". My name is Hayden royale and I....and I am part of the royal family