Elvis In His Vampire Era Does Things To Me 🤭🎀

[ You used to say that I was beautiful like Cleopatra, but you the king, too, so I would say, "Back at ya!" ]

- Prom Song (Gone Wrong) ~ LDR ♡

[ moon river and me .. ]

~ this photo of him makes me feel all warm and giddy inside ♡

FANTASY

70s!elvis x reader

an: been a while, but i'm back! sorry y'all ♡ let me know if you enjoy this ^_^

cw: NSFW

sitting him down on his chair. you kiss his lips ever so gently and begin lowering yourself till your knees hit the floor. you wanted to show him your devotion to him. he could feel the love radiating from your soft kisses against his thighs.

"'s alright.. ya ain't have 'ta do this honey.." his strong voice purred. you looked at him through your lashes with a hazy and lustful look. your eyes clogged his thoughts and drove him insane. with one look of yours he melted like honey right onto the palms of your hands.

"i need this, elvis," you whispered, "i need all of you." as soon as you said those words, his breath hitched, and he could feel his cock twitching. your voice was sweet as honey, and your words oh so gentle.

"baby?"

hearing your nickname made you twitch slightly. you looked up to him, but a sudden blurriness distorted your view. "elvis?" you called out. everything quickly went black, a sudden thump was heard, and you were in pain.

"baby!" cheerily- yet concerned, shouted your friend millie.

it was all a dream, and now you have a bruise, but not for a good reason. that dream was so sensual, you fell off your bed. "oh gosh- millie.. good morning-" you groaned, as she helped you stand up.

it was all just another night of living your dirty elvis fantasy through your dream.

well my boyfriend's in a band..

[ Hello-o-o, you are lookin' so fine, so fine

Fantasy about you's like a gold mine, gold mine ]

Meet Me In The Pale Moonlight (a.k.a Dirty Elvis Fantasy) ~ Lana Del Rey ♡

im going crazy with all that benny stuff

I imagine what Benny might be like teaching you how to ride a bike, I don't know... him holding your hips so you feel comfortable, not slipping or hurting yourself with a heavy part of the mechanism o the seat itself and explaining things he knows you'll forget in the next ten minutes. I even think of Benny talking to you enthusiastically about motorbikes and you can only nod in confusion as you tend to his wounds. I'M NOT OKAY.

like we’re Elvis’s new girlfriend and he wants us to meet v*rnon and Gladys, so he invites us to dinner at Graceland😇😇and the era is like 1954-1960 or something

Lunch with the Presley family!

You know I think of a young Elvis and all I see is a tender young shy guy radiating talent, you were baking cookies when the phone rang. Elvis' voice brought news that made butterflies flutter in your stomach. In your excitement, you almost burned the cookies that took you all morning. You quickly wrapped them up, put them in a basket and hurried to shower. You wear your best dress, wear your make-up carefully and choose your favourite shoes. The tight curls of your hair loosened just in time for your mother to warn you that Elvis was already waiting for you. Clutching Elvis's hand all the way to his house, he kept saying how beautiful you looked.

Approaching his house felt surreal; you were about to make your first impression, you greeted his parents with a shy smile, and they warmly praised you a LOT. Throughout the lunch, you held Elvis's hand, and he didn't let go. His mother invited you into the kitchen, where you showed her the cookies you'd brought, which were part of the snack that day. You were convinced that every smile was genuine that day. Elvis reassured you, swearing that his parents loved you.

From that day on you would definitely start going to the Presley house more often.

this got deleted and I had to START over, I hope it's good ;´(

me irl

stop i love them so much ☹️🥹

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