It Was Time For The Concert And You Were Beyond Nervous. Your First Tour Was In The UK And The Fans Loved

A (Not So) Typical Friday Night

It was Friday night twelve o'clock in the morning to be exact, you had nothing to do but drink alone and take your nightly walk from the bar back to your apartment. During the walk back though you discovered a torn down decrepit building that looked like it should've been torn down but somehow it was kept up. "what the hell is this doing here". You thought to yourself. Already knowing that the choice you were about to make would become a horrible idea of regret later you finished the rest of your beer and headed straight for it. You did hear stories about the building being haunted or something about a deadite or woman who got possessed by some demon creature living inside, and tears guests to shreds but truth be told you've seen and found worse. Opening the door to the apartment building you walked inside and got slapped in the face by the worst smell imaginable. Rotting corpses with blood stains smeared all over the walls and floor followed by a high key screech that could make someone deaf. "What the fuck was that?". You asked yourself. You finally found the elevator, although it didn't work. It slammed open and shut several times as if repeating the same pattern it has repeated for years. Not really caring, you decided to take it anyway and headed up to level thirteen.  "Hello"? You called out softly. Nothing, not even a whisper of a soul present. "must be abandoned for sure then". Taking two steps forward from the elevator a small clicking sound echoed through the halls. "hello"? You called once more. Nothing. You took a few more steps and soon felt something breathe on the back of your neck. It was warm and cold at the same time. "Jesus." You yelped, jumping forward turning around at a neck breaking pace. "why are you here little one". A very gargled and low voice echoed through not only the hallway but your entire being. "um ....I uh…I'm just trying to explore the building". You said rubbing the back of your neck. Turning every which way to try and pin point the voice to the person. Finally you stumbled upon the room that started it all. Opening the door and walking in felt like you were signing your own death sentence. "hey um sorry for just barging in, I just wanted to explore the building but I think I'm just gonna dip". You said already halfway out the door. All of a sudden a hand colder than ice latched onto your wrists, turning you around at lighting speed pinning you against the wall. "woah"! You screamed, finally seeing the voice that matched with the face. "Wh-at is a suc-culent…delic-ious…body doing in my house?" She asked, almost slurring her broken words. "I told you already" you said trying to release yourself from her iron grip. "Fuck she's strong" you thought to yourself. Though you've never seen a woman like her before, her skin was leathery yet almost dry at the same time, her hair was red and Matty but also very very soft. And her eyes were like icicles, like knives digging into your soul almost piercing every inch of your being. She smelled like the world had literally quite ended, but it didn't seem to bother you. It sort of comforted you. She loosened her grip just a bit. Enough for you to not feel trapped but not loose enough to let you go. "stay with me" she said looking into your eyes almost like a lost puppy. Not being able to even muster up a sentence you feel her nose softly press against your throat, dangerously close to your jugular. Almost hearing her purr or is that a growl? What the fuck is this woman. "w…what um…what happened to you? You asked. The question was so quiet due to the fact you didn't want to trigger her. You didn't even know if she could hear. A long hot wet tongue journeyed its way from your throat to your jaw. A whimper slipped through your lips from the feeling, you hadn't been touched in a long time so let's just say you craved more than you thought. "p…please". You whispered softly grabbing onto the woman's shoulders. She twitches and backs away slowly observing you like her next catch. "What does my sweet little maggot want me to do to her baby?" she whispered in an almost demonic monotone voice. All of a sudden it clicked. The stories that you heard about the family that got killed all in the newspaper dug it's way into your brain. "no way, your Ellie" you said noticing the tattoos on her arm and the pictures around the apartment. The demon smiled widely showing her rotted teeth wreaking of blood and gore. She pressed her body against yours yet again putting her arms on either side of your head trapping you in her wake. Nothing you could say could explain why you decided to take the action you took, but you did. You softly pressed your lips against her wrapping your arms around her neck. The sound that rumbled through her chest could've woken the devil himself. The growls the strength and the act of animal instincts. It almost set your heart ablaze. She picked you up with her unhuman strength walking you to the couch the best she could in her hosts body dropping you on the couch crawling on top of you. She clicked and growled yet again making you shiver and shake with excitement and anticipation. Not knowing what she could do to you yet not caring what even happens. Kneeling down she crawls between your legs not daring to break eye contact. She wants to see what she does to you. "I wonder h-ow you taste little mag-got" she said lowly chuckling as she rips your pants off sniffing you through your underwear. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head when she decided to remove her shorts as well and lay on top of you grinding her hips into yours with no care of what it would've done to you. At this point you were her plaything. Her toy. Hers. "Ugh fuck, god El" you said digging your nails into her back. She let out another growl "mommy loves you". A long shiver slowly made its way down the back of your neck to your tailbone. Her body started to tremble as if grinding into you awoke the demon within. Her tattooed hand took hold of your throat and lightly squeezed. You could already feel the pressure building from the beat of your heart through her hand and from your orgasm that's about to send you straight to the kandarian islands. "E…Ellie" you studdard, choking on your moans and whimpers. Ellie kept the dangerously slow pace making you feel every single ounce of her being. Marking you, making you hers. But it was at that moment you screamed in pleasure when she removed her underwear with a swift movement just to proceed rubbing herself against you. The screech that she released from the depths of her chest sent you to the edge of no return. She didn't want to hurt her plaything so she gripped the sides of the couch tearing into the cushions with each thrust she made. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head, only this time the tracks you made on Ellie's back cut deeper than before and she loved pain. "does little maggot love when mom-my takes her"? She asked in a distorted tone. "yes please" you screamed. A few more deep strokes and you were seeing colors You never knew existed behind the hood of your eyelids. "Fuck mom-my!!!!" You moaned. Ellie let out the most primal scream you've ever heard. Like a lion finally proving to the kingdom that he is the alpha male. Coming down from your high you were sweating harder than you thought. All you wanted to do was explore and instead ended up having sex with a deadite, but what else would you have been doing exactly?  Getting drunk and high in your own apartment by yourself until the next day then go to work? Nothing could've ever been better than this moment right now. "little maggot stay" she said grabbing hold of you and cuddling you close as if thinking she would lose you if she didn't hold on tight. "little maggot stay" you whispered before you knocked out from exhaustion.

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.

This Is The Life You Chose Pt 2.

NSFW SMUT 18+

No Minors Allowed Please...

You looked up at her as if understanding the undertones of her warning, she wanted you as her protector and no one else. she trusted you and would trust no one else with her life. you looked down at the bottle in her hands and decided to make the choice. you softly grabbed the bottle from her hands and drank the entire thing. she looked at you with lust glazing over her eyes. she didn't think you would do it, she more so thought it would be a challenging attempt at trying to convince you. you closed your eyes and felt the water run deep, it swirled through your veins like an ocean and coated every ounce of your being with its ancient liquid. you slightly grunted feeling it reach your chest and your heart began to slightly pump a little faster. once the liquid hit your core you whimpered quietly and bit your lip to try to hide the affects it had on you. she saw your veins turn blue ad bit her own lip to stifle a moan.

" Montie".? she put her hand on your cheek to see if you were okay, after a moment you opened your eyes and the portals that were once a green forest were now a blue ocean. "i..it worked". you spoke softly. Jessica took a little more time to look into your eyes, her hand felt so warm on your cheek yet to others she could be so cold. you searched her own eyes for any sign of hesitation and began leaning in closer. her lips brushed against yours before closing the gap between you. her moans sounded like music to your ears, and the spice that you smoked privy to you being dragged to her palace was still i your system being mixed with the water that has now indeed changed your life.

you put your hands on her waist and pulled her flush against you hearing her heartbeat in your ears, she wrapped her arms around your neck and pulled you with her to the bed behind her. "m...my lady should we be doing this right now"? you asked, but she wasn't hearing any of it. she ripped the top of your still suit off to expose your broad chest and strong shoulders, after Leto's death she's been wanting a man to give her what she has been craving for years. "c'mere". she whispered bringing you into the kiss again. your hands begin having a mind of there own, you open the front side of her robe and grab her breasts in your hands while kissing her passionately. she arches into your hands and bites her lip losing her fingers in your long locs. "Montie please". she whispered and moaned in your ear. her neediness was beginning to do things to you and so was the water you drank.

you trailed your kisses from her lips to her jawline slightly biting and nibbling down the column of her neck dragging your tongue inch by inch down the valley of her breasts until you got to her stomach and stopped just above her navel. she gasped as she felt your thumb rub against the soaked fabric beneath her. "Is this because of me my lady"? you asked curiously. "J..Jessica, call me Jessica". she moaned breathlessly. "Jessica". you said, her name rolling off your tongue. you took all the time in the world to unravel her, nipping and sucking the outer layer of skin on her thigh to kissing her clit with such deliciously slow delicacy that she mewled and whined while attempting to push your face closer. the moment finally came from you when your suit became uncomfortable tight in the lower region. so you crawled off of her and slid the rest of your suit off.

Jessica bit the inside of her cheek when she saw the way your cock nearly pulsed in your boxers. she smirked to herself and pulled you back on top of her. your lower half slightly nudged her clit from the impact and she arched into you again feeling her pulse rise. she leaned into your ear and whispered the nastiest things to you, like how she wanted you to hold her legs open and fuck her deep to how she wants you to lay her on her stomach and fuck her in a chokehold. "make me beg and scream Montie, please make me fall apart". how long has this woman been touch starved. you thought. you ripped off her underwear and yours spitting on your hand to lube your cock up fairly well. for her it took no lube due to her being wet to prior ministrations. you lined yourself up between her folds and slowly pushed yourself in so you could bottom out. her eyes rolled to the back of her head with a delicious moan and she dug her nails into your back eliciting a hiss from you. "shhh i know baby i know but you wanted this right". you said lowly. once you bottomed out you rolled your hips and paced your thrusts at a decent pace, not to slow yet not too fast. "fuck, ugh Montie yes just like that". she moaned.

" such a good boy for mommy". she groaned, the pet name made you shiver even more. so much more that you picked up the pace just a tad. you grabbed onto her hips and fucked her deeper. never in your life did you ever think this is what you would be doing but it was happening and you weren't complaining a bit. after a few hours of fucking her raw and dumb you flipped her over and put her in a chokehold grinding into her ass to hit that one spot that made her see stars. "you like when daddy fucks you huh princess". you grunted into her ear feeling her clench around you. "such a pretty pussy". you praised in her ear. she bit her lip and fisted the bed sheets hard, so hard she tore the fabric. your moans got more and more frequent with every thrust. which for Jessica was a warning that you'd be coming soon. "A...are you coming daddy".? Jessica asked in the sultry rasp you crave. with that question you tensed up and came inside of her with such vigor that she shivered from the orgasm you both had at the same time. "fuuuuuuuck". you moaned and bit her shoulder almost enough to make it bleed. once you two calmed down and she was resting her head on your chest you, only then were you able to speak. "i will give my life for you Jessica, for this is the life i chose".

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.

Dolls and Dummies (Logan Bennett) 

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.

By the time she put on her hat she caught your eye from across the ballroom. Your heart nearly gave out when she made eye contact with you. You weren't caring about her skin or the other students, you were more so focused on her eyes and her determination to prove herself worthy of making the other students understand her. She was beautiful, gorgeous, ethereal something you want to keep forever and ever. She of course thought you were just another student trying to provoke her and make her out to be an evil fool like the rest of the crowd but by the way you looked at her something inside of her switched. Maybe just maybe you could take her to higher places than she could ever think.

Being Paul's sister he always had your back no matter what, he loved you so much he'd do anything to see you happy. When you found out about chani being in Paul's life he set you up with chani on purpose. Being a god to the fremen he wanted to focus more on keeping everyone safe then to fall in love and be blinded. During the match between him and feyd you stepped in and put feyd in a choke hold before whispering "you belong to the dunes of arrakis now" slicing his throat in one clean motion. The royal family knew it was against the rules to interfere with fair trialed fights but they respected your honor to protect your brother. Chani fell in love with you weeks after and you began protecting the spices yet again.

If this ain't the realist response I've seen 🤣🤣 I said....

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.

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