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˓ 𝑐𝑤 ﹕ praising , degrading , fingering , humiliation (?) , thigh riding , implied size difference , lady is controlling .
˓ 𝑤𝑐 ﹕ 1.3k
˓ 𝑎𝑛 ﹕i am so sorry this took forever for me to complete . . life has been quite busy lately n i haven’t had time . . this is also barely proofread so if there is mistakes i will fix them in the morning cause it’s 1 am . . anyways i hope you guys enjoy ^.^ also yes i know lady cannot necessarily take her gloves off due to her retractable claws but like whatever !!!!!
˓ 𝑠𝑑𝑡 ﹕ @dolirust silent hill 2 tomorrow . . james is not safe
lady’s obsession with you is anything but normal , her need for control growing more n more intense with every passing second.
it started with simple things like opening doors for you , tying your laces , n insisting on curating the perfect meals for you.
overtime , it escalated into a dark , unsettling kind of devotion. treating you like you’re a fragile little toy , setting you on her thigh while she dolls you up. when things don’t go her way , she’s rough , urgent for perfection . . it fuels a desire within you that you didn’t know you had.
‘look up , darling , i don’t want your mascara smudging.’ her large hand squeezes your face , pushing your lips into a pout. ‘such a good little thing.’ she praises , quietly amused by how easily you blush.
it’s a ritual for her , n you’re the only thing that keeps her sane.
♡
the warmth of the fireplace crackling brings you familiar comfort , your fingers flipping through the pages of your favourite book. it’s a brutal winter , the large windows covered in thick ice.
lady has ordered you stay in your shared room , shouts n laughter echoing throughout the halls. the large grandfather clock ticks quietly , reminding you of her absence.
you hate when she goes hours without giving you attention , especially when you can hear her in the other room.
you close your book , sliding off the large bed. your gaze moves to the walk-in closet you share with her , an idea popping up in your pretty little head. you walk over , opening the white doors lined with intricate golden details.
lady made sure that everything is coordinated by style , making it much easier for you to navigate. you run your hands across the hung-up clothing , moving through each section. causal , formal , seasonal , sleepwear , until you finally land on your selection of lingerie.
you spend well over an hour trying on each one , throwing every piece you don’t like until a pile forms. your eyes light up at the white babydoll dress , lace n ruffles lining the edges. you take it off the hanger , laying it over your arm. you grab matching lace panties before walking behind the antique paravent to change , tossing the outfit lady had picked out for you earlier to the side.
you stand in front of the large mirror mounted to the wall , adjusting a few strands of hair. your thoughts start racing with possibilities of what she might say , how she will react , n what she might do.
you walk back into the bedroom , stopping by the door. you open it slowly , peaking your head out. you hear her walking through the foyer , her heels filling the silence. she walks up the stairs with poise , despite being irritated with something , or someone , n you take the chance to walk out of the room pretending you don’t see her.
with each step you sway your hips , playing the clueless little girl has always been your strong suit. ‘well , well. n what do we have here?’ you turn to face her , tilting your head in confusion. ‘hm?’ she walks closer to you , becoming taller n taller with every step.
‘oh don’t act naive.’ she tuts. you bite your lip , looking everywhere but at her. the sudden grip on your wrist makes you whine , the leather of her gloves cool against your skin. ‘you think you’re being cute , is that it?’ she laughs , amused at the way you’re squirming against her.
‘mmph! n-no . .’ it’s tragic how easily you lost your confidence. ‘such a pathetic little thing , always wanting my attention.’ she abruptly drags you back into the bedroom , a grin tugging at the corner of her lips.
she closes the door n locks it , letting go of you. she moves past you with elegance , the scent of roses , tobacco , n blood radiating off of her. she sits down , pouring a glass of her sanguis virginis.
‘come here.’ you practically trip over yourself , stopping in front of her with nervousness. you watch as she brings her favourite crimson wine glass to her mouth , blood coating her already red lips.
she places the glass on the table before sitting up n leaning forward , grabbing your face with her hand. you flinch , avoiding eye contact. she narrows her eyes , swiftly grabbing you n putting you over her lap.
you whine , wiggling as you try to escape her. she slides her black leather gloves off , placing them on the side table. she lifts the edge of your lingerie up , revealing your lacy panties n exposed skin.
‘mm!’ your pretty noises become more desperate , n she wants to push you further. ‘such a brat.’ her hand lands firmly on your ass , the pain pulling a squeal out of you. ‘ngh! mmf’please . .’ her laugh catches you off guard , her thumb pushing up against the damp fabric that’s covering your leaky hole.
‘mm- m’sorry-‘ another slap cuts you off , then another , then another , until you’re eventually a sobbing marked up mess. ‘since you couldn’t be a good little thing n listen , you’re going to have to make it up to me.’ she slides your panties down your thighs , your soaked cunt catching the dim light. ‘look at you , so desperate.’
she soothes your reddened skin briefly , not wanting to go too far n hurt you. ‘every-time you’re close , i will count down from 10. if you cum before i reach 0 , i will make you cum again.’
she doesn’t wait for your approval , her hands moving your thighs apart.
her middle finger slides through your wet slick , finding your twitching clit. she applies the perfect amount of pressure , whimpers leaving your lips at the much needed friction.
‘awh , does that feel good?’ she teases , your desperate nods making her chuckle again. she quickens her pace , loving the control she has over you. ‘so small n easy , can do whatever i want with you.’
‘n you’re such a needy little thing , so eager for my touch.’ you can feel the knot forming in your lower stomach , your hips grinding against her hand as you get closer n closer. ‘ngh- s’close-‘ you choke out , drool coating your chin.
‘ten , nine , eight , seven . .’ you try to hold it , but you fail miserably. your body shakes as you reach your high , your mess coating her hand. ‘hm , how pathetic.’ her two fingers slamming into your hole make you mewl , the pace too quick to get used to. ‘mmph! s’too much- ngh!’ you try to reach for her arm , which earns another slap on your already sore skin.
‘that’s too bad.’ she hits your sweet spot over n over , your eyes rolling back. your cunnie makes the nastiest noises , the pretty mess you made dripping down your inner thighs. ‘taking me so well . . god you’re so tight.’ she hums , enjoying every second of watching you struggle on her lap.
‘m’close again- n-no , m’ sorry- please-‘ you beg for her to stop , tears running down your cheeks as she begins counting again.
‘ten , nine , eight , seven , six , five . .’ it’s too much , n once again , you can’t hold it. she pulls her fingers out before you can properly ride out your high , your whimpers n desperate babbles are music to her ears. ‘mmhm , i know.’ she coos , pulling you up from over her lap n placing you on her thigh.
‘impress me.’ you straddle her thigh , wincing at how sensitive you are. you struggle to hold yourself up , still shaky from your last high. you begin grinding against her , your hips moving in a rhythmic pattern. her hand steadies you , fingers digging into the flesh of your hip.
‘that’s my girl.’ your puppy eyes meet hers , mouth slightly open. ‘mm- feels s’good . . ’ your words are breathy , n followed by soft whines. ‘better hold it this time.’ you nod , wanting so badly to make her proud.
her hand guides you to speed up , heat in your stomach signalling you’re almost there for the third time. you give her a look that says everything she needs to know , her eyes locked onto you as she counts once more.
‘ten , nine , eight , seven , six , five , four , three , two . . one , zero.’ you allow yourself to let go when she is finished , your small body collapsing against her.
she laughs softly , fingers finding your hair. ‘i’m so proud of you bunnie.’ she whispers , scooping you up. ‘let’s run a bath , shall we?’ you nod , feeling butterflies in your tummy at the way she looks down at you. ‘i love you so much babydoll . .’ she kisses your cheek , leaving a perfect lipstick mark. ‘i love you too.’ ♡ ୧
@sweetcreamery10 here is the fic ! i am so sorry for how long it took to write :<
˓ 𝑐𝑤 ﹕ minors dni ! wolf!sevika , bunny!reader , petplay , praising n degradation , strap n vibrator usage , overstim , needy n desperate reader , breeding n being in heat mentioned . .
˓ 𝑤𝑐 ﹕ 1.2k
˓ 𝑎𝑛 ﹕ do i wanna be reader or sevika . . hm i think both pls ! this fic is very important to me cause this is literally me in both forms - also this isn’t entirely proofread i just did this for fun cause hm ya AND i just dropped one hundred!!!! dollars on contacts for me n my dollie , n there’s a bunny skin in outlast i rlly rlly want . . pfft ;< somebunny act this out with me rn !!
˓ 𝑠𝑑𝑡 ﹕ @dolirust
bunnie , that’s what sevika calls you.
everyone says that bunnie n wolf hybrids could never get along , that prey n predators have nothing in common. that’s until sevika met you , n something in her changed.
she adored you the moment she laid her eyes on you. oh how she loves your little ears , the way they perk up whenever there’s a loud noise . . n your baby pink nose that twitches whenever you’re excited , how you give her the biggest doe eyes when you want something . . you’re very easy to please.
well , thats until breeding season comes around , then you’re rarely ever satisfied.
every time you’re in heat , it’s always the perfect time for hunting. sevika will be out for almost all hours of the day , leaving you in the secluded wood cabin hidden by trees n vines , all alone.
♡
you knew by your hyper-receptiveness that it was happening , n you desperately needed any kind of relief.
sevika was gone , n she more than likely wouldn’t be back until nightfall.
it started with simply rubbing your thighs together , but it wasn’t enough.
you moved to using your fingers , circling over your aching clit repeatedly. you came a few times , but it didn’t fulfill that growing desire in the pit of your stomach.
your little whimpers n cries filled the room as you continued touching yourself , begging like a pathetic little thing for sevika to come back.
you were useless without her , n you didn’t know how much longer you could wait for her return.
♡
the sun had already set , n there you were , on the bed , ass up , hand between your thighs. your little bunnie tail twitched as you chased your high , tears n whines soaking into the blanket beneath you.
you didn’t even hear sevika walk through the door , her boots thumping against the wooden floorboards.
the bedroom door was unknowingly wide open , giving her a perfect view of you the little show you’re putting on.
‘someone couldn’t wait f’me.’ she leans against the doorframe , her voice making you freeze. you’ve always been so timid n shy , so easily startled you can barely move.
you pull your wet hand away from your throbbing cunt , sitting up slowly to look at her.
‘awh baby , look atchu.’ she walks over , her thick finger hooking underneath your chin. you throw your arms around her , nuzzling into her chest. she smells of wood , cigars , n animal blood , something you’ve grown used to.
‘does my bunnie need to be taken care of?’ your big eyes meet hers , giving her the most desperate nods in response. she chuckles , signalling for you to lie down. you oblige , your obedience fuelling sevika’s desire even more.
her hands meet her belt , the metal clinking as she undoes it. you can see the silicone pushed against her stomach through her boxers , the sight making you even more hot n bothered.
she pulls you to the edge of the bed , lifting up your oversized shirt to give her more access. you’re soaked n sensitive , slick sticking to your thighs.
‘such a desperate little bunnie huh?’ you whine softly , watching her through those glossy eyes of yours. she slides her boxers down , her cock resting in her hand. little noises escape from you as you forgot how big she is , n you wonder if you’ll even be able to take it.
she leans forward , shoving two fingers into your throat. you choke , tears already pricking your dollie eyes. ‘that’s it , atta girl.’ you mumble against her , drool pooling at the corners of your lips.
when she knows you’ve had enough , she pulls them out. your spit trails from your lips to her fingers , her hand then stroking the silicone. once it’s wet enough , she guides it across your pretty cunnie , rubbing the tip through your folds n tapping it against your clit.
‘mmph!’ you whine , feeling your little hole tense before she’s even entered you. she’s amused by your soft cries , knowing you’re needing her to breed you so bad.
‘you gonna be good n take the whole thing?’ how pathetic you are nodding so quickly. she chuckles , lining up the tip with your leaky hole. she slowly slides it inside of you , groaning as if she can actually feel it. you mewl as you feel yourself stretch around her , your tummy bulging with her size.
‘fuck . .’ she hums , beginning to thrust into you at a slow pace. she immediately hits your sweet spot , your eyes rolling back as you babble n whine. ‘ngh- mmph . .’ she could listen to you all day , watching you get progressively more dumbed out on her.
‘listen to you , so fuckin’ whiny.’ she picks up speed , ramming into you harder n faster with every passing second. her hand pushes down on your tummy , pulling a squeal out of you. ‘yeah? takin’ all of me so well. my little fuck toy , so easy f’me.’
‘mm- s’too much! mmf . . s-sensitive ..’ your hand holds onto her arm , n her grip around your is hips tight. ‘you can take it , you’re gonna fuckin’ take it.’ her thumb moves to your clit , applying the perfect amount of pressure. you squirm n whine underneath her , the knot in your lower stomach increasing with every thrust.
you’ve been waiting all day for this , so you’re not surprised with how quickly you’ve reached your peak. ‘mmph! m’gonna- cum . . p-please!’ your pleas mix with pretty sobs , your tear soaked cheeks catching the dim light. she hums in approval , groaning as you tighten around her. ‘such a good fuckin girl . .’ you shake n writhe as you ride out your high , soaking her length with your cute little mess.
she pulls out of you slowly n you whine in protest , giving her that precious look you give when you want n need something. ‘naughty little bunnie. never satisfied , hm?’ you shake your head , nose twitching as you bat your eyelashes.
‘hm.’ her large arms swiftly turn you over , pulling your ass up. you let out a little whine , your face pushed into the soft duvet. you hear her rustling around behind you , but you know better than to peek.
‘since you’re such a desperate little thing , you’re gonna use this.’ you look over your shoulder , eyes widening when you see the vibrator. you hum warily with a nod , taking it from her hand. ‘highest setting.’ you feel intimidated by that , but you’re so eager to be fucked till you can’t even think that you simply ignore it.
you spread your legs a little further apart , positioning the toy against your twitching clit. sevika finds her way back inside you , fingers dug into your hips. you turn on the vibrator , clicking twice to the highest setting. your eyes roll back , legs already beginning to shake again.
‘ngh! mmph!’ you drool n babble at the overstimulation , feeling more n more full with every harsh thrust. ‘mhm . . god you’re so tight.’ she groans , chuckling to herself as she fits her entire length inside your dripping little hole.
‘s’much- i- mmph . . agh!’ you’re already fucked senseless , your brain all foggy. ‘awh , my pretty bunnie is all dumbed out already huh?’ you nod , your cotton tail flicking as you reach that addicting high. ‘mmh- s’close . . c-can’t!’
you orgasm for the second time , eyes crossing n legs shaking as sevika helps you ride it out. ‘i- can’t . .’ you whine , which prompts her to pull out. she takes the vibrator from you , shutting it off. ‘you feel better?’ she rubs your thigh , stepping away for a moment to put everything away.
when she’s done , she pulls your shirt back down before gently scooping you up , tucking loose strands of hair behind your ear. ‘mmhm . .’ you hum , nestling against her chest. ‘let’s get my bunnie all cleaned up , hm? then i’ll make you your favourite dinner.’ you smile , holding onto her while she tends to you like the perfect little bunnie that you are.
˓ minors pls dni ! i hope this gets to the right side of tumblr . .
˓ 𝑐𝑤 ﹕ crazy n obsessive ex gf jinx , femme!reader , stalking , kidnapping , forceful drug use , cnc , implied noncon , knife n blood play , hair pulling , fingering , slapping , bruising , spit , praising , degradation . .
˓ 𝑤𝑐 ﹕1.7k
˓ 𝑎𝑛 ﹕ i apologize for how long this took to finish . . my sleep schedule is wack , finally got my ipad so i have been drawing lots n ugh there’s so much drama going on . . anyways , i really hope this is okay n i did proofread but it is 1 am so if there’s spelling n grammar mistakes i will fix it in the morning !
˓ 𝑠𝑑𝑡 ﹕ @dolirust missing uuuuu !!
leaving your old town was the only decision you could make to escape your past , to escape her.
a fresh start was something you craved , n this gloomy , desolate place seemed like the perfect fit.
you started to adjust to this new life. a new job , picking up old hobbies , decorating what you thought would be your forever home.
n although you were happy , you never quite felt safe. since you arrived you’ve always been on high alert. checking over your shoulder when you’re walking alone , sticking to large crowds in open settings , testing each lock on your doors n windows before bed , staying private on all social media.
‘there’s no way she’ll find me . .’ you told yourself , n you believed it.
♡
your shift ran way longer than expected , the streets empty n quiet. the tall lamps flicker , barely illuminating the darkened sidewalks.
you’re wearing a skirt n sweater paired with thigh highs n boots. you didn’t plan on leaving this late , n it’s much colder than before.
you look down at your phone , headphones on , completely oblivious. thinking back on it now , you should’ve been more careful.
you decide to take a shortcut to your neighbourhood through a poorly lit alleyway. as you walk , you try to ignore your gut feeling that something is wrong.
it’s murky , industrial pipes creaking above your head. fog hovers low above the ground , obscuring the muddy puddles hidden beneath the mist.
an abrupt , loud crash snaps your head around , your heart rate immediately picking up. you stumble backwards , keeping your gaze locked on the shadows where the noise came from.
blind to your surroundings , your back suddenly collides with something , someone. you turn , eyes widening. ‘m so sorry!’ you sense something isn’t right , n it doesn’t help that you can’t see whoever you’ve just run into.
‘i- i didn’t mean to bump into you . . i think there’s something-‘ you’re cut off by a sharp pain that spreads through your neck , your vision blurred , words slurring , then everything goes black.
♡̶
a pounding sensation behind your eyes slowly lulls you out of the groggy state you were forced into , your arms n legs bound together.
you look around the room , trying to figure out where you are. you’re in some abandoned building by the shattered glass , piles of filth , n vandalized concrete walls.
‘mmph . .’ you whine , wiggling against the restraints. your wrists are sore , the rope cutting into them.
‘you’re finally awake.’ your heart drops , you recognize that voice from anywhere. she steps into view , her long braids swaying with every step.
‘j-jinx . . ?! n-no .. please- why are you doing this ?’ you whispered , those unsettling neon pink eyes of hers meeting yours. she leans down , a smug smirk tugging at the corner of her lips.
‘don’t you get it?’ her finger traces along your jaw. you flinch n pull away , goosebumps rising up your neck. her hand grips the back of your hair , forcing you to look at her. ‘we’re meant to be together.’
you wince , holding back tears. ‘let me go.’ you mutter , sounding more like a beg than a demand. she chuckles , pulling her knife out of her pocket.
‘i’m gonna give you a 2-minute head start to run from me.’ the blade pushes between the rope , freeing your hands. ‘n when i catch you , i’m gonna use you in every way i please.’ the binds around your ankles fall which prompts jinx to move aside , then she slowly begins counting.
‘one , two , three , four . .’ you can barely process what she’s just said as you struggle to stand up , the side effects of whatever drug she gave you making you feel dizzy n confused. you push through it , hurrying out of the room quickly. her voice echoes as you start to run down the long hallway , glass shards cracking underneath you with every step.
you turn the corner , another long hallway. you hear her crazed laughter , you know she’s coming. almost all the doors are boarded up , debris blocking the stairs.
‘mm- shit!’ you frantically look around searching for an escape to get away from her.
a half-open door catches your eye n you hurry inside , closing it behind you. you’re met with concrete stairs , unsure of where they lead. but you go down them , her footsteps only getting closer.
‘can’t wait to catch you.’ she giggles. she’s moving quicker , clearly using shimmer to her advantage.
you’re met with yet another dark hallway , a red light flashing every few seconds. you continue to run , your legs feeling weak.
the lack of light causes you to trip , falling down onto your stomach. you crawl forward , desperately trying to get up , but she catches up to you , hovering over you like the prey that you are.
‘hm! that was fun , i win.’ she forces your hands behind your back , tying them together with that same rope from before. it stings , the skin still raw. she roughly grabs you , dragging you to your feet. she leads you further down the hall . . n her grip on your arm is so tight you know it’ll leave a bruise.
‘knew you’d go this way , made sure you would.’ it’s sadistic how much she’s enjoying this , n you’re starting to feel hopeless.
‘p-please . . don’t-’ you whine , which earns you a chuckle in response. ‘i told you , i’d have my way with you whether you like it or not.’
as you turn the corner , she unlocks one of the doors with a key. she shoves you inside , closing it behind her.
her body pushes against your back , pinning you against the wall. your little whimpers are music to her ears , her hands lifting your skirt.
‘mmph- jinx . .’ she runs a finger over your clothed cunt , chuckling at the damp spot. ‘you’re enjoying this , huh?’ you want so badly to deny it . . but the thrill of her chasing you , tying you up . . you nod , looking at her with puppy eyes.
she slides your panties down , your slick sticking to your inner thighs. ‘look atchu , so fucking pathetic.’ she taunts , her fingers finding their way between your folds.
‘mmh . .’ you wiggle your hips against her fingers , trying to gain any kind of friction. ‘so eager.’ she pulls out her knife , your doe eyes widening at the sight. she moves the handle to your mouth , titling her head.
‘open , get it nice n wet for me.’ you part your lips , tongue swirling around the hilt. ‘just like that.’ drool spills from the edges , clinging to your chin as you continue coating her knife with your spit.
when she’s satisfied , she removes it slowly , muffling a groan with a smile. her free hand pulls your waist toward her , your face still pushed against the cement wall.
‘hmph- what’re you doing . .’ she loves your confused whines , lining up the handle with your leaking hole. ‘just shut up n take it.’ she slams it inside you , making you mewl. ‘ngh! f-fuck!’
she holds the blade in her bare hand , letting it cut into her skin. ‘yeah? god look at you . .’ blood drips from her hand onto the ground , staining her skin.
‘agh! y-you’re- bleeding . . mmph!’ you knew she was crazy , but this was a whole other level. ‘mhm . . feel good?’ you nod quickly , trying so desperately to hold yourself up.
‘ngh- m’ so- need . . mm!’ your pleas turn into babbles , n jinx is quite amused. ‘what do you need , hm?’ her free hand squeezes the skin on your ass before leaving a painful slap. ‘hmmph! m’ feels s’good- mmmh ..’ she chuckles , hand meeting your skin again. ‘know you need it , know you’ve been thinking of me since you left.’
you hate that she’s right. ‘mmph- n-no . . i- haven’t ..’ it’s pathetic how you try to lie while letting her use you in any way she wants. ‘hmm . . don’t lie to me.’ she slaps your ass again , the impact more intense than the last.
‘admit it.’ you wince , tears pricking your eyes. ‘ngh- m’ sorry- i have . . been-‘ you choke out , cutting yourself off with your choked up moans. ‘hm? you’ve been what?’ she slows down , that feeling you’re so needy for disappearing.
‘p-please! mmh!’ you squirm , voice cracking. ‘you’ve been what?’ she repeats herself , digging her nails into your hip. ‘been thinking about you . . everyday- i need you , p-please .. please-‘ she resumes fucking your little hole , those wines n babbles of yours filling the room again.
‘m- m’gonna cum . . mm! please-‘ she doesn’t stop , humming in approval as she kisses your arm. your cunt makes the nastiest sounds , forming a milky ring at the base of the handle. your legs begin to shake , that pretty mess of yours dripping down her knife. ‘fuck . .’ she groans , pulling it out of you agonizingly slow.
your chest moves up n down rapidly , eyes feeling heavy. ‘did so good for me . .’ she muffles your whimper with a kiss , n you feel her smile against you. when she pulls away , you whine in protest.
‘shh , be patient.’ she brings her knife to the rope around your wrists once more , slicing it through. your arms ache from being in that position for so long , the pattern indented on your skin.
you immediately turn your focus on her , hands cupping her face as you kiss her again. she drops her knife , the metal clinking against the floor. her bloody hand snakes around your neck , tongue invading your mouth.
she tugs on the bottom of your sweater , lifting it over your head. she slides her hands to your tits , smearing blood over your lacy bra.
‘i’ve fucking missed you-‘ she groans , kissing down your body while leaving bite marks here n there. she eventually gets on her knees , looking up at you with hunger n desperation in her eyes.
her hands hold both of your hips , positioning herself perfectly between your legs. she laps at your sweetness , her whines muffled by your pretty little cunt.
‘ngh- mmhm! d-don’t stop , mmh . . please-‘ you subconsciously grind against her mouth , your head thrown back. she had no plans on stopping. infact , she wanted to see how far she could push you.
she knows you’re getting close again , you’ve always been so easy. the knot in your stomach is overwhelming , your fingers tangled in her hair. ‘m’gonna cum again- mmph .. shit- ngh!’ you sob as your orgasm crashes through you , tears streaking down your pink cheeks.
you’re shaky , mascara smudged. jinx stands up , wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. ‘you can’t get rid of me . . you know that , right?’
‘mmhm . .’ you nod , knowing there’s no way out of this. and honestly ? you don’t want it any other way. ‘good.’ she kisses your wet cheek , her thumb wiping the stray tears. ‘n if you try to leave . .’ she grabs your face , your lips pushed into a pout. you shake your head , batting your lashes at her. ‘knew you’d give up eventually.’
© @bniue . 𝑑𝑜 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑐𝑜𝑝𝑦 , 𝑟𝑒𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑡 , 𝑜𝑟 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑑 𝑚𝑦 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑘 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑖 . 𝑛𝑖𝑏𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑛 𝑘𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑠 !
˓ 𝑐𝑤 ﹕ shower sex , r!receiving , needy ellie , pet names , praising , brief mention of s*icide , taking care of els !
˓ 𝑤𝑐 ﹕ 1.4k
˓ 𝑎𝑛 ﹕ so . . @bunnicure is officially done for sadly. really hope this blog can stay up :’( i was growing so fast on there too . . i’m so sad
˓ 𝑠𝑑𝑡 ﹕ @dolirust remember when we . . lolz!
fog crept through the trees , snow covering the ground like a white blanket. winter has always been brutal . . temperatures dropping below freezing , infected becoming more difficult to deal with , food n water stretched thin.
luckily , you n ellie have been comfortably residing in a secluded victorian house , away from all the horrific remnants of what civilization once was.
ellie has made you promise that no matter what happens , you will never step foot outside of the large fence that protects you from the outside world. she knows you’ve never quite experienced how dangerous it is , n she wants to keep it that way.
you’ve always listened to her , never doubted her judgment when it came to these things. there are many things she’s left unsaid , though you know that deep down , it tears her apart. whatever she went through , it makes sense why she is so protective of you.
‘if anything were to happen to you . . i- i don’t know what i’d do with myself.’
you remember that conversation like it was yesterday. the way her hands trembled , her eyes moved from your gaze to her rifle that lay against the wall. she knows her way out if she lost you , n it’s her biggest fear.
n the moment you two became serious , you’ve been inevitably devoted to spending whatever time you n she have together.
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the sky was grey , the horizon covered in thick mist. soft candles dance across the room as you wash the dishes , humming quietly to yourself. it was late , ellie was late. you try your best not to worry , knowing she’s more than likely caught up in hunting or taking down infected.
the house creaks as the wind picks up , an unsettling feeling forming in the pit of your stomach.
‘cmon els . . where are you ..’ you dry your hands on the small tea towel next to the sink , walking across the kitchen to the living room. you peak through the curtains , eyes scanning across the open field for any movement. her footprints from hours ago are long gone , the snow continuing to pile up.
you anxiously bite your lip , moving across the room to the other window. you let out a soft wince , that heavy feeling in your chest growing more intense.
you begin to feel panicked , horrible thoughts creeping through your mind. the door opening snaps you out of it , your head moving in the direction of the sound.
‘m’ home. sorry i took so long , fuckin’ scars bein’ a pain in the ass.’ she drops her backpack with a thump , looking at you with relief n solace in her pretty green eyes. you run up to her , jumping into her arms. the snow on her clothes is cold against your skin , but you don’t care. your grip on her tightens , your anxiety dissipating.
‘you had me worried sick.’ your voice cracks , her face nuzzling into your neck. ‘i know , m’ sorry baby.’
when you pull away , you notice how pink her nose n cheeks are. ‘you’re freezing . . come , let me warm you up.’ you start by removing her scarf , then her gloves. she takes off her hat , shaking the snow out of her hair.
‘your clothes are soaked . . stay here.’ you head into the laundry room , pulling out the sweatpants n hoodie from the dryer you instinctively warmed up just in case.
you walk back to her , her little shivers making your heart melt. you slide her coat off , then untie her boots. she puts her arms in front of her , allowing you to pull her hoodie off. you then remove her t-shirt , then her pants.
she’s left in nothing but her sports bra n boxers , which you nod for her to take off as well. she obliges , looking vulnerable n weak. you immediately help her put on the fresh clothes , leading her to the living room. the fire crackles , the smell mixed with the vanilla candle burning brings you both a sense of familiarity.
‘m’kay. sit here n i’ll make us some tea.’ she sits on the floor next to the fire while you grab the soft throw over blanket from the couch , wrapping it around her.
‘wait.’ you turn to look at her , her hand reaching out to grab yours. ‘missed you.’ you smile , leaning down to capture her lips in a gentle kiss. ‘i missed you , so so much.’ your thumb rubs against her cheek before pulling away , her gaze following you as you enter the kitchen.
you grab the kettle n fill it with water before turning on the stove. you let it sit , waiting for it to boil. ‘so . . what happened with the scars?’ you grab two cups n two teabags , then take sugar n honey from the cabinet.
‘they were attacking another group down in the city. was a fuckin’ blood bath , so many bodies . .’ she pauses , the flames reflecting on her face. ‘i didn’t want them to know i was there, took what i could n left.’ you know there’s more to it , but you won’t pry.
the water finally boils n you pour it into both cups. you place the kettle back on the stove then head over to where ellie is , sitting down next to her. ‘thank you , sweetheart.’
you lean your head against her shoulder , losing yourself in thought. each sip of tea is sweet , leaving a gentle taste in your mouth. her hand on your inner thigh shifts your focus , your eyes meeting hers. you chuckle , your cheeks flushing a baby pink. ‘what?’
‘m’ so lucky.’ she hums , kissing your shoulder , moving to your neck. ‘no , i’m so lucky.’ your hand meets her hair , tucking a loose strand behind her ear. ‘why don’t we go n . . wash up , hm?’ you tilt your head n she nods with a smile , one that reaches her eyes.
you both stand up , placing your half-empty cups of tea on the coffee table. she scoops you up bridal style , carrying you up the stairs. your little giggles are contagious , your arms wrapped around her neck.
she enters the bathroom , placing you down softly. she turns on the shower , letting the water warm up. as she’s doing that you grab towels from the cupboard , placing them on the sink counter. ‘alright , lift your arms up.’ you do as she says , letting her undress you. ‘god you’re so fuckin’ pretty.’ she places her hands on your waist , her thumbs grazing your delicate skin.
‘your turn , cmon.’ she pulls away , taking her hoodie n sweatpants off. you both step into the shower together , ellie’s arms entwined around you as you stand under the warm water. ‘feels so nice . .’ you whisper , closing your eyes.
ellie reaches around you and grabs the soap n your washcloth , lathering it carefully. she moves it in small circles across your back , hand on your shoulder to keep you in place. she then gets your arms , turning you around to face her. the soap slides down your chest , n she can’t help but stare.
‘need you ..’ she mumbles , she sounds so cute n pathetic. you chuckle , taking the soap and washcloth from her. you put them back , giving her your full attention. ‘that bad , huh ?’ she nods , her hands cupping your face. she kisses you , her body pressed against yours.
‘thought ‘bout you all day . .’ your back is pinned against the shower wall as she leaves little love bites on your neck , her thumb n finger finding your nipple. your little whines fill her ears , making her even more eager to make you feel good.
with her free hand , her middle finger slips between your folds , a groan escaping from her when she feels your mess. ‘fuck ..’ she runs circles on your clit , your hips bucking in response.
‘mmph!’ you hold onto her for support , your wet hair sticking to your face. her lips are still near your neck , leaving her marks on your pretty skin. ‘m-more . .’ you beg into her ear , nails digging slightly into her back.
she moves two fingers to your little hole , pushing her way inside. you whimper , adjusting to the sudden feeling. ‘so fuckin’ tight . . shit ..’ as she thrusts her fingers into your needy cunt , her thumb meets your sensitive spot once more.
‘mm! f-fuck! feels . . s’good ..’ you choke , that familiar knot slowly growing in your stomach. ‘you take me so fuckin’ well .. missed your pretty little sounds you make f’me.’ her pace quickens , fingers curling just right.
‘s’close . . ngh!’ she starts pleading in your ear , begging you to cum for her. ‘cum f’me . . need you to s’bad ..’ something about her being so desperate to make you cum sends you over the edge , your body shaking in her grasp. ‘mmph! m’ gonna cum-‘ she slows down as you ride out your high before removing her fingers entirely.
‘i love you . . love you so fuckin’ much.’ she kisses you again , the warm water starting to turn cold. ‘i love you too , so so much.’
new account . . new email n everything sigh . .
death from a broken heart
synopsis · you are her heart, her world, and she cannot bear to live without her soulmate in this sad, gloomy world.
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cw · angst, death, cait mourns her late wife, mention of suicide
pale, slender fingers dance along the neglected, dusty keys of the old piano, a melody once sweet turns haunting under the weight of her grief. her breath hitches and her heart tugs as memories play, her broken sobs echo across the dark, gloomy manner, drowning out the sweet melody she once played for her beloved wife who haunts these sad halls she once lived.
the quiet morning she still remembers, time moved far too quickly as the fever took hold of you, your skin paled, a sheen of sweat painted you and your eyes ached, bloodshot with tiredness that crept. you looked terribly fragile, like a porcelain doll teetering off the edge of a shelf and falling to it’s death.
she knew death was near but she couldn’t bear it. her soul quietly withered as you took her hand in yours weakly, a saddened smile reaching your chapped lips and your broken words echoed in her ears.
‘i am entwined with your soul, you will always feel my presence, my warmth, and love. i am ready to part from my life, i feel it, i see the light.’ you softly utter, kissing the pad of her hand gently as you shed your last tears.
those poised words you dare utter shattered her you’d never seen her so broken before, so vulnerable, least not like this anyway. it pained you to see your beloved wife mourn you before you could even pass through the light, before your heart could stop beating and before your last breath.
she remembers the way you held her, the way your arms became an asylum while she wept at your gentle, whispered lies, tracing promises into her skin that everything would be alright. at just twenty three, you became a tragedy too soon, leaving her to mourn a lifetime that never got to exist. and as your heart slows you whispered one more promise. ‘i love you forever and always my love never forget that.’
anger settles where memories blur, not at you, but cursing the thief that took you. her hands trembling, tightened into fists before crashing into the keys, the weight of your absence consumes her, and she feels the dark shadows of death creeping up to her, a death from a broken heart is how she’d die, her love and devotion are too strong she cannot live past, she cannot breathe in a world without your love, your soul.
your body lies just outside of the manner, a beautiful angel carved out of stone is used as your headstone, beautiful like you, an angel sent from the heavens now sent back. cait leaves flowers and letters for you. most of her time is spent next to your stone, not wanting to leave you alone. some may say she’s crazy, others feel sympathy for her as she mourns you. she leaves one last flower and one last letter, she cannot bear this anymore, cannot live without you. you know what happens next don’t you?
as night falls she plays one last song, she doesn’t cry, she knows what’s to come. her heart isn’t heavy anymore the weight has been lifted, she was finally going home, she was going to be in her lovers arms once more never to be apart. as the song comes to an end she pushes herself off the stool and makes her way to your shared room where she lays comfortably on the bed, next to her the nightstand holds a glass of water and a bottle of pills, you would chew her for this she knows, but at least you’ll do it when she’s home.
a death from a broken heart.
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this is just a filler post while i finish mi vamp sevika fic.
my dollie is just so talented ugh