a/n- happy two years to all of you! i love you all so, so, SO much, and i appreciate all the friendships that have formed along the way. i will forever be blessed and appreciative for all the love you show me wether it’s with my work or as a friend— words can’t express it. i’ve been busting my asscheeks for the last two years giving you all new dale content and i’m just glad you’re all still enjoying— i do this for you guys aside from my own enjoyment! i can’t wait for the new movie to come, new fans and old, and for more opportunities for me to write about our beloved daley! anyways, here’s a special gift, a gift from the church! also thank you @llectera for this little ‘collab’ on this special day!
90s!obsessive!dale x gn!reader
summary- you‘ve broken up with dale but he has other plans for you…
content- toxic themes; control & manipulation, love spells; reader IS in control of their autonomy!!, satanism/demonic dreams, oral/rimjob, intercourse, spanking, degrading & praising, overstimulation, size kink, knifeplay mentioned!
word count- 1513
BENEATH THE BEBOP MOON
“do you like it?” dale asks softly as he plays with his robe’s belt, his eyes on you as you stand in front of him observing the life-like doll of yourself on his worktable, “i thought, just maybe, it would be a final gift before you left.”
you turn and he smiles wide, giving you a nod in hopes that this would change your mind, in hopes you’d stay with him instead of leaving for good. he even thought playing mambo sun by t. rex on repeat would make you grasp the hint, the song still playing in the background.
“dale, i don’t know-“
“you don’t know? oohh, but my little angel… daley can’t lose you,” he says in a sing-song tone, “you know that. might just have to tie you up and keep you locked down here forever.”
dale lets out a nasally giggle at his own words as you continue to stare at the doll, a buzzing sound filling your ears just enough to make your head feel like it would implode.
“i don’t feel good,” you say softly as you rub your forehead, your face scrunched is discomfort as you turn to him for reassurance, “daley, i don’t feel good.”
“i know, baby, mister downstairs is making you feel funny, isn’t he?” he tilts his head as he examines the way you react, your eyes heavy and your body swaying gently, “my sleepy angel, let’s get you comfy.”
“i don’t wanna leave you,” you whine as he guides you to the bed, dale wheezing softly as he shuffles along side you, “daley…”
“i’m here, baby. my poor sleepy thing.”
he lays you down gently and you immediately knock out, your dreams infested with nothing but snakes and several versions of dale surrounding you, hands caressing your body, snake-like tongues licking all over you but in the most pleasurable way possible. you eventually wake up and feel somewhat rejuvenated, all the things you packed up now unpacked and set in their original spots. you see dale fixing your doll and you feel yourself aching and throbbing for him, dale turning his head toward you as he hears the sheets rustling, his innocent angel taking off their clothes immediately after their peaceful slumber.
“oh you dirtsy flirtsy little thing,” dale gasps playfully as he gets up and walks over to you, a groan escaping him when you’re now ass up face down, “shaking those pretty hips for me…”
you bite your lip and feel him kneel behind you, your brain spiraling as you’re still confused as to why all the sudden you’re not wanting to leave, but you knew what you wanted and you needed it now.
“dale,” you whine and press your ass against his bulge, “i need you so bad…”
“you feel that? i got something just for you, babydoll, just for you and all for you…”
he grinds against you until you’re a whimper needy mess, dale’s cock straining against his long johns and the fabric stained with precum. he leans down and laps up your pretty hole without warning, his slender hands keeping you spread open as he eats you from behind. dale groans as he swirls his tongue around you, pushing in just enough to make you gasp before french kissing that tight hole of yours. he pulls back and gives you a few spanks enjoying the way your ass jiggles under the impact.
“look at that ass,” dale’s cock springs free once he pulls his pants down, his hand reaching for the lube, “gonna make sure you’re extra slick,” he whispers softly as he squeezes a giant glob onto you, his fingers pushing against your hole teasingly, “relaxing so well, my, my…”
he keeps you spread open with one hand and uses his free hand to move his shaft, his thick tip swirling all around before pressing in little by little just to feel you clench and squirm.
“come on, stop teasing,” you groan through your teeth, both of you gasping and grunting as you press onto you him making his cock sink deeper.
“sweet angel needs a good fuck,” dale matches your movements and pounds into you, his fingers gripping your hips tightly, “come on, baby, give it daley,” he grunts loudly and his balls slap against you, your hole clenching as you already feel yourself getting ready to cum.
“dale!”
“doing so well, let me hear how good it feels…”
your moans fill the basement and you cry out once he hits your sweet spot, the mattress covered in your mess. dale spanks you and he doesn’t stop, the pleasure beginning to be too much and you start to protest.
“dale, please!”
“you can take it, don’t fucking run me,” he hiss angrily as he grips the back of your neck, his balls tightening and he cums deep inside but doesn’t stop, “one more, baby, just one fucking more!”
your eyes roll back and your face is squished against the pillow as he fucks you into the mattress, a red spots forming on your skin from him squeezing your hips, “dale!” your legs feel like jello as you struggle to take him.
“aht, aht, keep that ass up for me, you can do! that’s it, look at you taking this fat cock so well…”
“taking it so well for you!”
“yes you are,” he flips you on your back like a rag doll, your legs pressed against your chest as he grips the back of your knees and pushes on you for leverage, “listening so fucking good under daley’s spell, aren’t you? that’s my pretty fucking hole,” he grunts and leans down to bite at your ear, “think you can just leave anytime you want, hm? you belong to me, even when we’re twisting and burning…”
“dale! i’m gonna cum!”
your third orgasm was about to hit you, your overfilled hole leaking cum and dale’s sensitive tip now aching and throbbing from his previous climaxes. dale’s large hand grips your throat and he kneels back up again, his free hand keeps your leg pushed up and your other leg is hooked over the arm he’s using to keep himself stable.
“look at that pretty face, so fucking close,” he lets out a loud grunt, his balls growing heavy and his cock ready to blow, “let it out for me, baby! make a mess for me, i know there’s one more…”
a series of moans escape you when you finally cum, dale filling you full with his own load. “fuck! you fucking asshole!” you shout in annoyance, your hole sensitive and your legs shake as dale keeps pumping in and out of you.
“look at that, made that mattress messy and pretty for me…”
you’re a shaking mess, dale kissing your jawline gently while he keeps your legs hooked over his arms even when he’s pulled out. you stare up at him and he pushes a strand of his hair behind his ear, his fingers gripping your face before pressing his botched nose against yours.
“you’re not leaving, you’re staying, do you understand? sometimes i have to show naughty angels like you what can happen… daley won’t hesitate to put a shiny ball inside that pretty little head.“ you’re quiet and the feeling of your jaw clenching under his grasp tells him that you do understand, but he wants to hear it. “say ‘yes daley’,” he whispers softly, his thumb stroking your cheek lovingly.
“yes, daley,” you say softly, your crotch aching and throbbing as you get turned on yet again with his manipulative attitude as he kisses down your neck, “i’ll be good, i promise.”
“yeah? gonna be good?” he hums and nuzzles his nose against your stomach, “daley’s feeling a little… hungry after dealing with your attitude…”
you lay there and grip dale’s curls as his mouth works on your crotch, three of his slender fingers deep in your hole toying with you. he pulls away and kisses your inner thighs and pelvis, gentle kisses where you need him most just to tease, “beneath the mambo sun,” he whispers the lyrics to mambo sun softly before placing another kiss, “i got to be the one… with you…”
you breathe heavily, mambo sun looping once more and the annoyance of the situation leaves you as you start to feel nothing but admiration for dale again. you watch as he kisses all the way back up your legs and to your stomach until he finally is face to face with you again. you realize that the song on repeat, this song specifically, was the culprit for activating your doll. the shiny ball was in the doll, but it was used to control you and your love for him. you knew anytime in the future when you were a naughty angel, all he had to do was play it.
even with the help of mr downstairs.
“should carve my fucking name into you,” he bites your lip and gives the side of your thigh a hard spank, “property of dale ferdinand kobble, and always will be.”
Hello! I'm blown away looking at your Longlegs Dale Kobble Cosplay photos, it's absolutely amazing what you've achieved. And you're soooooo good with emulating the body movements and facial expressions that Nic Cage did used the film. I really can't emphasise enough how awe inspiring your effort is! Even the music you sometimes pair with the videos is so in keeping.
I've honestly been so hyperfixated on Longlegs with my adhd since watching it for the first time a month ago. And I've been absolutely delighted to see your Cosplay and see a few other people are still interested in it, despite me being a year late to the party. So thank you for all the joy your art has brought me!
Also, I was wondering something - do you happen to have a still image of the Cosplay you posted on Nov 19 2024? (hopefully remembering the date right - it's a full body one with you bending towards the camera wearing heeled boots and holding a rope) I love that one, but I get migraines triggered by flashing, and the video is flashing just enough that I don't want to risk rbing it and then coming across it later at a bad moment if that makes sense. No problem if not, just thought I might as well ask. Thanks again for sharing your art on Tumblr :-)
Hello there!
Thank you very much for your kind words. Those really warm up my heart! It also means a lot to hear that when it is coming to Longlegs, I love portraying him, as he grew very dear to me! And it, of course, even means a lot more to me when someone sees my effort behind not only portraying him look wise but also with mimics and gestics! Also I am totally glad to still connect to people that love the movie just as much as me still, even though others might already went further on with something else ^^
Nothing to thank for! I thank you, for being so wonderfully honest with me, that made my evening!
Hmm, the picture/video must be from the first time I wore him - it is actually a picture in the end, so I do have that for you of course! If it is not that, than please, don't hesitate to contact me again, I also love to talk about the film in general to others if you ever like to!
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