PUSSY DRUNK

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.

what lies beneath

You had just moved into your new apartment and were pretty much the only newbie there who loved art. Earlier that day you had stumbled upon a woman named ellie who had tattoos. The prettiest tattoos you've ever seen. She had a long vine tattoos wrapped along her arm and a few others on her thigh which you obviously didn't mean to gawk at but had no choice due to the shorts she decided to wear that day. She was the nicest woman youve ever met until things changed that night. The next time she came to your apartment door she seemed a bit off. As if something else had happened. "hey Elle? You okay? You asked. "oh yes, I'm okay. Just want to talk about something with you." She said. The way she slurred her words, made you think she may have drank a little that night. So you opened the door to get a closer look. And what you saw nearly killed you on the spot. Her eyes looked dead, her teeth rotted, her skin was a watery pale color and she just looked....lost. "el-. She lunged at you with great force and you hit the floor causing the wind to pour out of you. She sniffed you as if curious where the smell of lavender and roses came from. "b...baby stop" you whimpered trying to talk to her. She didn't listen of course. She grabbed your legs and wrapped them around her waist. You felt something hard and stiff beneath you. "f...fuck" you couldn't hold in the moan that escaped your throat. "give me your soul" she whispered in your ear. That night was a blur but all you can remember was Ellie fucking you raw into the mattress of your apartment. You dug your nails into her back drawing blood that she cared nothing for. Your moans and screams echoed through the room. Once she was done with you she didn't leave you surprisingly but held you close and didn't let go.

Sorry if this was short, I'm still coming up with ideas ;) but enjoy anyway

AGATHAS reaction would be priceless. Rio finna get it when aggs gets home and then some. 🤣🤣🤣🤙

Rio, texting Agatha: [sends a voice message]

Agatha, texting back: I’m a little busy, is it urgent?

Rio: No, don’t worry, just listen later.

[later]

Agatha: [presses play]

Rio’s voice message: THERE’S A FIRE-

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.

Between the veil

life's not always peaches and cream, it can be up it can be down, just matters how you deal with it. I've been dealing with a shit load ever since I was a kid. My name is Shiloh, I'm a twenty year old girl who lives in Salem Massachusetts. And....I have my own personal demon. Her name is hazel. She is with me everywhere, she comes to school with me and also helps my friends terrorize there own bullies. She's great. I first saw her after my bully brutally kicked my ass, then she gladly returned the favor after the second week of school. Death has been in my mind since I was born, I was supposed to die when I was born. I used to have a lot of complications until a miracle happened. The only thing i have left of the complications is my extreme sleep paralysis. It used to scare me but....now it doesn't anymore. My mother used to tell me tales of what goes on between the world of the living and the dead. I kinda can't wait to find out.

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.

I actually love this I was waiting for someone to say something 💕. Samara deserved so much more and got nothing. Samara supremecy, I am on my knees.

Related to that Ring post going around I also do think it's objectively funny to think that breaking Samara's neck would stop her. The girl walks like this I think she's gonna be fine

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

Deadite Ellie looking at you

Y/N: what you tryna do?

Deadite Ellie growls

Y/N applying the collar

Deadite Ellie looking confused

Y/N i- I'm sorry am I reading into this wrong?

dreamwalker

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