Prompt # Play Me Like That

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

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.

one thing about me i recently found tumblr for the first time in my life a few weeks ago…this is my favorite social app i own and side note i’m a whore for older women i want me an older woman to date so bad 😩

The last avenger

"she's such a freak. We still don't trust you". Hulk growled. It had been a good 4 years working alongside the avengers. And Every time you did something helpful for the avengers hulk's words echoed through your mind like a curse. You were the last avenger that could possibly save the world but no one believed it. So one day you decided to show them your true powers. A week passed and the worst fight against Thanos and the avengers took place. Everyone chose their fight carefully and fairly but seeing Thanos about to rid the world of iron man set you off and you snapped. Setting a glaze wave of icy frost across the open field. "NOOOOO"!!!!! you shouted with blue icy eyes. Hulk caught sight and the eye contact and slight head nod was more than enough to make him understand you really were the last avenger.

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Maestro (Jinkx) x reader

BIRTHDAY

It was your 21st birthday and your father threw a beautiful ball in town. You lived in the richer part of town so everything you did was pretty much fancy clean and always in order. All of your friends showed up including the ones from school. The party was gorgeous, so many people from your dad's side and moms side to come and celebrate with you. To your surprise your tutor ended up visiting as well. They were the best tutor your parents ever found to help you with your musical studies in school. When you were first starting out in middle school your father set you up with them, the best of the best he called them. You were so excited to meet them that you forgot all about the conversation you were having with your friends and walked over to them.

"Maestro"! You called out. They turned around with the same face that was always beaten by the god with glory and grace. The same up curled smirk from the same rose painted lips that made your chest tight and your palms sweaty. "Shay Summers, my darling darling girl". They said with a purr at the end of the deliciously dangerous sentence. "Maestro, it's so good to see you. I hope I didn't pull you away from any lessons today". You spoke a little more softly than you wanted. Maestro stared at you for a few beats, taking in your eyes lips and slightly flushed cheeks. Since the day they started teaching you on a college ready level they knew they had you wrapped around their chord. "of course not darling, you're the only one I have real use for, how could I possibly posssibly ignore your tremendous event". You bit your lip softly and shifted a little while trying to find your nerve. "can....can I get you a drink? Anything you have in mind"? You asked, trying not to avert your eyes. The maestro slowly rakes their eyes along the delicate plates, bottles and perfectly placed platters of food layed out on the table before slowly stepping a bit closer towards you. "How's about you, me and a bottle of champagne to kick this night off". They said whispering in your ear. You could've sworn your heart skipped 4 trebles and a down beat and maestro knew it. They always knew how to play the game of cat and mouse, only they are never getting rid of what's theirs.

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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.

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.

cold as ice

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.