Frankenstein (2004)
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Frankenstein (2004)
i love this scene :(
Leigh Whannell as Adam Faulkner-Stanheight SAW | 2004 | dir. James Wan
⚠️ A reminder to my all my followers, new and old (because a ton of you don't have your age in your bio)⚠️
If you are not 18 or older and are a minor, get the hell out of my blog. I don't want you to interact with me much less follow me.
Once again, I must tell you...
And for those that want to give me shit over the dark content I write...
reblogging cuz this applies to me and my account
Taking a stroll in the garden on a warm night in late summer, silk night robe your only barrier from the night air, moonlight casting a pale glow on the hedges and flowers
Faint but alluring music drifts in the air, you feel compelled to find the source of the enchanting sound
Finding an unkept corner of the garden: an arbor covered in ancient grape vines, fruit dangling in the moonlight
Seated upon a stump in the arbor, a Satyr, playing their beguiling music from a set of pipes at their lips, while another pipe grew in their lap. Your unclad cunt trembling under your robe
Horns twisted back over furred ears and a mess of curly hair, skin bared on their upper half, a line of dark hair on their soft belly led to a lower half of goat legs and a large erect cock with a thick head emerging from a furred sheath at the groin
The Satyr spoke, in a voice like honeyed wine drunk to excess
"Something in the night air is... pleasing... is it not?" They chuckle at your wordless nod "Come, join me"
Sitting in the only place available, their lap. Their throbbing cock pressed hot against your back, straddling their thigh, your juices soaking into their thick fur
Deftly peeling your robe from your body, the Satyr pinching your nipples, gripping your hip to grind you against them with one hand, continuing to play a gentle melody on their pipes with the other hand
The Satyr's grip adding pressure, your sensitive clit grinding against their thigh. As the music swells, so too does your pleasure until you climax, the Satyr's grip keeping your stimulated clit firmly against their leg as you cum
Their fingers reaching down, brushing your clit, stroking your wet folds, circling your begging cunt, working fingers deep inside you, 1, 2, 3
Pressure from their palm against your clit, fingers stroking those ecstatic places inside you, you come undone on their hand, their fingers dripping with your juices
Licking their own fingers, savoring your taste, "Oh I'll be coming back to that feast later... We'll taste divine together"
Groaning, lifting your hips to align with their leaking cock, rubbing the thick tip against your clit, slick precum mixing with your juices
Working in the tip, larger than you've ever taken before, relishing in how it stretches your needy cunt, inch by inch taking the massive shaft
The Satyr bottoming out, cock tip seated against your cervix, grabbing that delicious curve of your hips and bouncing you, drawing moans from your fluttering chest
Murmuring in your ear of revelry and debauchery as they take you deeply, stretching you, fingering your clit to rip orgasms out of you one right after the other
The Satyr nearing climax themselves, their thrusting more desperate, their cock begging your cunt for more
Turning to face them, your hands grasping horns for leverage, their gripped hands slamming their cock into your quivering cunt
The Satyr bleating as they flood you with their seed, thrusting deeply to fuck their cum deeper into you, holding you tight against them, bottomed out and fingering your clit, you cumming again on their cock, spasms milking out the last of their seed
Laying you down, the Satyr kisses their way down to your thighs, snuffling their nose into your wet folds, licking from your cum-soaked hole to your clit
"Yes, quite delicious together"
Spending hours eating you out, tasting your juices mixed with their seed, their tongue reaching to extract the seed they fucked so deeply into you, your hands gripping their horns to press their face harder against you
Returning to the garden, night after night, to visit your Satyr lover
pretty boy.
vincent sinclair x fem!reader | nsfw |sub!vincent, lingerie, lots of praise!!
rat chat: vincent deserves to feel pretty and be railed. that’s this.
wherever your fingertips dragged along vincent’s skin, a blazing trail followed close behind. it didn’t burn or sting; it felt as though you were tracing lines of hot wax across his flesh. he felt, in some ways, like your canvas. the way you drew invisible patterns on him, and created faint etchings with your nails along his most sensitive spots, made him gasp and push further into your touch.
vincent felt pretty.
“I can make him better” “I can make him worse” I can have him gripping the sheets and arching his back
me and vincent sinclair honestly
there i said it
I’m sorry Greta, but if a masked man burst through the mirror and saved me from my abusive ex and started begging me to stay, I’m fucking him right there until his legs don’t work.
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Vincent Sinclair imagine
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Gn reader x Vincent☁️
Warnings: None
*I do not give others permission to translate and/or re-publish my works on this or any other platform*
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The second he found out he was ecstatic! His partner was a artist to! Just when he thought his beautiful Y/N couldn’t get any better!
When your doing your makeup in front of the vanity in your bedroom he will peek in on you from the crack in your door to get tips for the makeup on his wax figures, but mostly because he loved watching you do something you were passionate about! He liked how happy you got when your makeup looked the way you wanted and how you would prance around the house showing off your wonderful art!
He goes through tourists bags all the time but now he pays extra attention to the beauty products so he has gifts to give you!
He loves when you do extravagant colourful looks they’re his favourite. He also absolutely loves glittery shadows the way they make your eyes pop has him completely mesmerized.
it takes him a bit but eventually He’ll build up the courage and come i to your room to ask you and help him do makeup on his wax figures since he knows how amazing you are!
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He makes his way out of the hatch connecting him to his ‘studio’ finding you in the living room. You could feel his presence making you look up from some random book you snagged off a tourist before bo and Vincent had their ways with them. “Y/N?” He signs. “Yes Vincent?” You ask putting the book you were reading down on the side table.
“Can i ask you something?” He asks sitting next to you.
“Of course! Whats on your mind?” You ask smiling sweetly.
“I know how good you are with makeup so i was wondering if you would help me with a few projects? Its alright if you dont want to i just think it would be nice to have someone who’s truly great at it use it on my art.”
He signs almost to quick for you to follow. You smile ear to ear he wanted your help! Not to mention he thought your makeup was so good that he would let you touch his figures without getting pissy. He was always protective with his art, but after a few tourists broke one of his favourite works he was even more protective of them.
“It would be my pleasure Vincent i would love to help you maybe i could even help you learn some?” He nods quickly smiling.
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I hope you all loved this as much as i did- i haven’t been able to stop thinking about this for a few days. Requests are open for anyone just make sure you read my introduction post first!!
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as a goth and self taught makeup artist (i actually only do it on myself) i am so fucking flattered. i would love to help vincent. for real. it would be so sweet. i mean, him??? appreciating what i do? that would make me melt just like the wax in his studio. i love this man.
Roberto Ferri's Resurrection study
tip: you can associate fictional characters with favorite songs. but watch out
Can't listen to Type-O Negative without thinking about Vincent Sinclair 😩
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Hellraiser (1987) behind the scenes directed by Clive Barker
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