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 😩
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.
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 a cold winter night in the village but luckily you spent it having fun with your mistress. Lady dimitrescu wasn't always this nice to you, but you stood your ground letting her know you meant business when it came to being real. That night you were in the mistresses room rolling up a joint while telling her your life story about being in the psych ward. "and that's how I escaped and got re-kidnapped" you laughed. Lady D looked at you amused deciding not to correct you on your poor grammar. She ran her fingers through your hair humming in content with the company of you. "you are quite the adventurer my love. You took the liberty of inhaling and blowing the smoke between her lips in a sweet soft kiss. "cmere" you whispered. Usually your mistress isn't the one to take the order but rather give the order. So she rolled over to where she's on top of you and began leaving sweet kisses up the collum of your neck. 'Before the end of this very night you will be mine" she growled into your ear a rumbling vibrating through her chest.
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
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 🫶🫶🫶
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"
Imagine deadite Ellie watching you while you sleep and as you're tossing and turning she slowly crawls into the bed on top of you clicking and growling licking your neck dangerously close to your jugular. "Wa-ke up sweetheart" she smirks to herself. When you open your eyes she kisses you with so much softness you can't even react in time. You kiss back tangling your fingers into her hair and softly moan as she grinds her hips into you. Her body fits so perfectly with yours you almost cry knowing she's your mommy forever. You used to tell your friends you'd see her in your room at night and they all thought you were crazy. But in all honesty you don't care she's yours and you're hers forever.
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".
You just gotten back home from a long day at work and you weren't in the mood for anything complicated. You were hungry tired and just wanted to wind down and relax. So you traveled up the steps of your flat and opened the door to your room. "Baby I'm home" you called out to your wife. Nothing but silence swam through the dimly lit apartment. "odd she should be home by now" you said to yourself. Curiosity pricked through you as you began shedding piece by piece of clothing and letting down your defensive walls from the previous meeting before you left work. You heard soft humming in the bathroom so you assumed your wife was in there. Making your way to the bathroom you slowly opened the door and peaked inside. Your beautiful wife lay naked inside the tub with her matted red hair flowing down her shoulders. "so this is what I come home too huh" you said leaning gently against the door. As she flicked her eyes towards you your heart jumped out of its tubes pumping the blood from your brain to your lungs. "B...Baby" she softly growled and clicked. You walked back into your room and grabbed a blunt knowing that was the only thing you experienced on her to know she stays calm that way. "yes baby it's me" you said softly smiling lighting the blunt. You walked back into the bathroom and kneeled beside her. "puff" you said holding the blunt to her lips. She inhaled deeply and blew the smoke right back into your face. "Did you have fun today"? You asked. Ellie nodded with bloodshot eyes. Apparently demons get high easily. She held out her hand taking yours in hers pulling you into the tub. "Baby" you giggled wrapping your arms around her neck. She licked her lips connecting her lips with yours moaning and growling into the kiss. Usually when she acts like this it's because she missed you. You sighed the second her lips connected with your neck sucking on your pulse point. "mmm baby n...not now" you objected softly. She growled softly snaking her arm around your waist softly rubbing circles between your folds. "Ah...fuck e...el" your eyes rolled to the back of your head becoming a whining whimpering mess beneath your wife. You're the happiest when she's home because she can tear you apart without mercy. Who knows what she'll do to you tomorrow when she finds out you're off.
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