"LET ME KISS IT BETTER"

Me: *sends a picture to liv while she's at work*

Her: *opens her phone to take a good look and blushes*

Elliot: you okay Benson?

Her: ye- uh- yeah. *quicky puts the phone away*

Imagine having a smoke session with enchantress, years back when you got possessed by her you thought it wasn't true. You claimed you heard voices and felt slight touches beneath the surface of your skin. You thought you saw things at night but you just thought it was your eyes playing tricks on you. You were an archeologist just like June but instead of her stumbling into the cave it was you. Enchantress took a liking to you way back when and now you were here. The night of the possession you were sweating and hearing voices, when you got to your apartment you sat on the floor and felt a warm sensation in your lower abdomen and felt as if something was in front of you but behind you as well. The sensation made you quite curious. "what's happening". You asked yourself. You shook it off like you always do and decided to light a blunt to calm your nerves. Taking deep breaths you sucked in the smoke allowing it to coat the inside of your body but in doing so you heard a voice in the back of your head yet so very close to your ear. "say my name". It whispered. You twitched and jumped slightly getting spooked from the voice. "w..what. Hello?". You called out rubbing your ears softly while looking around. "saaaay my naaaame". The voice said again so sensually. You didn't know the witches name but somehow you were able to see it in the back of your head the minute you closed your eyes to take a deep breath in. "enchantress". You whispered. Seconds later you felt a hand slip past yours and flip the switch, you looked in the mirror next to you and paused for a moment. "holy fuck". You whispered, but your words were coming from inside the witch and not outside. "what the fuck is happening". At this point you thought you smoked too much but then you realized it's the witch that possessed you in the cave. "w...what do you want from me". You asked. "Don't worry little one I don't bite, I just wanted to thank you for all that you've done for me. Being the vessel that I've wanted all these years." She whispered into your ears. She was everywhere, in your head, behind you, in your blood, everywhere. When you looked away from the mirror it was you in your own body but looking back into the mirror you saw her crouched down in front of you. "your body is strong....powerful". She whispered running her hands through your auburn locs. Your eyes slowly rolled to the back of your head and it nearly made you purr. She smirked and let you inhale another puff of the weed you had been inhaling prior to her coming. Once the last bit was smoked she kissed you softly and crawled back inside. "together we will be gods". She whispered, her words slowly but quietly echoing into the back of your head.

ON THE SOCCER FIELD

Y/n: who's that?

Friend: oh that's the queen bee, Regina George

Y/n: oh, so like she rules the school?

Friend: pretty much but don't let her talk to you ever she'll destroy you

Y/n: what if I want to get destroyed

Friend:.......

Y/n:.......

this one is lowkey weird but can you please write edr platonic!ellie x reader where ellie plays more of a motherly role towards the reader and is cheering them up after they had a bad day 🙏🙏

sorry i lowkey only request evil dead but ur the only dude that writes them and you write them so well 😭 -🛒anon]

OMG HELLO WELCOME TO THE FAMILY 🛒 ANON (the shopping cart is my favorite emoji omg) ; and oh my lord thank you so much!! and yes I've never really drifted out of this fandom, I only got more attached to it LMAO, please spam me w edr reqs bc I love writing for it lol 🫶🫶🫶

ELLIE BIXLER ; motherly love

summary ; you had a bad day and retreat to the Bixler's apartment

warnings ; language, motherly type of affectionate nicknames (baby, sweetheart, & honey)

genre ; platonic fluff

word count ; 543

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You'd had a rough day at school, which you ranted about the whole rainy bus ride home with Danny. You'd already gotten confirmation that you could come over from the blonde, considering his mother loved you like you were her own, and also because your own mother couldn't love you like how she did.

You threw your things down in your apartment and immediately ran down to the Bixler's, knocking on their door. Kassie opens the door, welcoming you in as she informs you why Bridget wasn't in school today since she was sick. You quickly find Ellie, working at her desk.

Once Bridge scoops up Kassie to help her with the hot glue gun, you turn to the woman you viewed as your mother, tears welling in your eyes. She quickly looks to you, and stands up, wrapping you in a hug.

"Oh, baby, what happened? Are you okay?" She asks, knowing that you got off the bus with Danny no more than ten minutes ago. "What's wrong?"

"I don't know what I'm gonna do with my life, and my fucking guidance counselor was like 'you're gonna be a senior soon, you need to make something of yourself' and I don't know what I'm good at! And fucking no one knows how to shut their mouths and I have no friends other than Danny, and it fucking sucks and I hate this stupid shit!" You rant, crying into her arms. Her red hair slightly drapes over your shoulders and your head, wrapping you in a sort of protection, in a way.

She hugs you a little tighter and rocks you a bit, comforting you by listening and rubbing circles into your back. She listens calmly, holding you tight to give you a sense of protection from the world so nothing could hurt you.

"You're okay, honey, it's okay. I can help you"

"I'm tired of feeling like a fucking loser! I want to do shit with my life, I don't wanna be a deadbeat like my stupid parents!"

"It's okay, you're okay." She strokes a hand through your hair, listening to your weeping, your tears temporarily staining her shirt. "I'll help you, honey, it's okay"

You look up at her, your arms wrapped around her midsection tightly. "Please help me, I can't do this anymore"

"I will, baby, you're gonna be alright. You're gonna get through this. " She lightly smiles with a nod, reassuring you.

You loved that she didn't dumb down your problems or tell you it wasn't a big deal, or that you needed to grow up. Ellie understood you, she understood you more than nearly anyone else in this world, she was your favorite human. You started calling her mom long ago.

She made you dinner and brought over leftovers for you frequently. She bought and brought you old clothes, she was there to comfort you when you were down, and there to help motivate you when you got so depressed that you couldn't function.

"I need help, Mom. I'm scared" You sob, clinging onto her.

"You're gonna be okay, I promise you, I swear to you. Just calm down, okay?" She whispers, noticing you beginning to hyperventilate and hiccup.

"I love you"

"I love you too, sweetheart"

Blood lust

she was an unforgiving dangerously beautiful mysterious creature. She wasn't a damsal in distress she was a woman of many secrets. You were always told never to roam the old Victorian house at night but...something always coaxed you. It was like a gravitational pull that made your heart ache. One hour later you found yourself sweating while your hands were tied up. Tugging on the ropes that bound them to each bed post. Though your legs were free you were not able to do with them as you pleased. Your heart hammered through your rib cage as the hair that surrounded your face stuck to your forehead like glue. Vision going blurry all you saw was a figure standing in front of you. The whites of her eyes shown yet not the pupils. Was she a ghost? You never cared to know. Your thighs ached with every thrust she took on top of you, riding you like a dark horse in the night. Her moans echoed through your brain. You felt a hot ball of fire burst through your stomach, white flashes of arousal shoot through your veins like a lightning bolt. You knew this was wrong but it felt so right. Who was this woman? Was this her estate? Again you never cared to find out but you're glad you and her met.

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

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

The low growl slipping from Mary's throat behind you brought you back to reality, a moan was pulled from your chest as you felt her fill you up. "M...Mary p...pleeeease". You begged with a whimper. She smirked cooing in your ear to calm the storm between your legs. "Oh easy there little bunny, Mommy's got you". She whispered in that thick southern accent, nipping the tip of your ear with her teeth. You groped at the sheets until they nearly tore when she finally bottomed out you meweled into the pillow beneath you. "M...mommy I can't take it anymore". You whimpered, a tear slipping down your cheek. She slowly wrapped her hand around your throat from behind, her thumb rubbing against the main vein of your neck. When she finally gave into your begging and gave you a few good thrusts she gave you permission to cum. "Cmon baby, cum for mommy.

Thank you to everyone who got me to 50 likes!

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".