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KAI PARKER X READER (SMUT!!!)
HUNGRY
Desc: Reader is a newly turned vampire struggling to control their hunger and heightened feelings for Kai.
Blood sharing & smut included
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“I’m so hungry,” you growled softly, a network of veins crawling to life beneath your eyes. Your whole body ached with a hunger only blood could satisfy, your fangs piercing lightly into your dry tongue.
You stood in the forest, surrounded by bright green trees, your boots sinking into the rich soil beneath your feet. It smelt of pines and fresh air, but all your mind could do was spin with the urge to feed. Rays of feeble sunlight trickled from the dark clouds that hung low in the grey sky. You tried to be good because you didn’t want to hurt anyone, but you were a newly turned vampire, and animal blood only soothed your cravings slightly. You’d promised everyone you had everything under control, and they’d all bought it. Everyone except-
You heard the whoosh of somebody appearing behind you, and turned to face a cocky looking Kai.
“You can always try the human diet,” he offered. “Running away from me won’t make you any less hungry.”
His lips twitched slightly, forming his familiar & smug smirk. His blue eyes glimmered, his defined cheeks rosy, brown locks smoothed perfectly atop his head. He was stunning, yes, but…
“Kai, you hurt people, and I can’t do that,” you replied firmly.
“Oh don’t play so innocent,” Kai teased. “I know you’re not the perfect girl you pretend to be.”
You felt your heart miss a beat momentarily, and you swallowed the lump in your throat with a little shake of your head.
“Leave me alone, Malachai.”
“But you’re so much fun, princess,” he smiled, licking over his pink lips.
You rolled your eyes and turned away, waiting for Kai to leave.
“Look, I know why you might not trust me,” he started softly, with genuine concern.
Your eyes fluttered closed, while you tried to block out the sound of his voice.
“But I promise you I can help you through this. I won’t tell anyone that you’d been lying to them, (Y/N). Just, please…let me be the good guy for once.”
You took in a deep breath, the veins under your eyes fading momentarily.
“You don’t get to be the good guy, Kai. Because you’re not a good guy,” you hissed under your breath, refusing to look at him.
In a second, you were thrown backwards, your back thudding roughly against the sharp bark of the tree behind you. You yelped out, Kai pinning you firmly in place, his aroma overwhelming you, his eyes dark with anger.
“You know what, you’re right,” he breathed over, his voice low. “I’m not good, but neither are you. And don’t give me any of your bullshit, because I know the girl you are, the one you’re scared to show to anyone else. You’re a vampire now, and vampires kill. And as much as you might deny it, I know your pretty little mouth wants to be engulfed with the flavor of warm blood, and with your emotions heightened, you must be dying to try all the dirty little things you’ve never tried before,” he purred huskily.
Your chest rose heavily, eyes flickering over Kai’s annoyingly perfect features. It was impossible to think straight with his chest pressed so hard into you.
“You’re wrong,” you lied.
“Awh, really?” Kai murmured, his blue eyes drinking you up. “So if I did this,” he said, trailing his slender fingers between your thighs, “you’d feel nothing?”
It was insane how much electricity you could feel through just the whisper of his fingertips, and how you noticed each individual goosebump arising under his touch.
“N-no,” you stammered, with little result.
“And this?” Kai hummed, his hands firm on your waist as he brought his lips gently to your neck. His mouth grazed over your skin, tongue gently swiping over your exposed flesh. Something inside of you stirred, and you involuntarily released a quiet moan.
Kai stopped, squeezing your hips lightly, his lips coming to your earlobe.
“That’s what I thought,” he whispered.
He released you at once, his blue eyes alight with lust. Without a word, he moved to leave you, his point proven. You vamp sped up to Kai, grabbing his wrists from behind, and slamming his body straight into an oak tree before he could react. His back hit the tree trunk hard, but he wasn’t phased at all, the look in his eyes knowing. Your hands trembled slightly, strands of your tangled hair toppling across your eyes. You stared at the malicious bad boy, feeling stupid for the way he made you crumble so easily. You bent forward, touching your forehead to his, eyes locking with his blazing blue ones. You breathed in Kai’s overpowering scent, dark veins crawling across your face as you inhaled. Your heart thrummed loudly, the only thing you could focus on being Kai’s fresh warm blood.
“Do it, (Y/N),” he dared, as if reading your thoughts. Kai raised a wrist to your parched lips, and your fangs sprung back out at once. “You know you want to.”
Without a second thought, you seized Kai’s wrist, bringing it straight up to your hungry mouth. Your fangs sunk deep into his flesh, and the taste of him instantly flooded through your lips. Both your hands came up to pin his arm harder into you, and you groaned in pleasure, your hands trembling from the need for more.
Kai brought his right hand up, and pushed your head gently into the crook of his neck, where he held you lightly. You could feel his cool rings against you as he brushed his fingers through your locks softly, cooing, “that’s right, sweetheart, keep going.”
You nuzzled into him, the taste of his blood like a drug, the hunger inside you somehow only growing, not yet satisfied. Kai’s mouth hung open, and he let out a soft moan, the sight of your fragile form in his arms too much for him. His eyes grew dark with hunger, veins crackling beneath them. You whimpered against Kai’s wrist before releasing him, your eyes black, his blood leaving a red mess all over your mouth. Kai looked over you with adoration, a lopsided smile on his lips.
“Are you hungry?” you asked him when you saw his eyes.
“Not for blood,” he grinned, his tongue flicking over his fangs.
Kai seized you by the waist and flipped you onto the leaf strewn forest floor, so you grabbed his ankles, throwing him down beside you with a laugh. You whooshed onto his chest, straddling his body and bending over his lips to kiss him before he could react. He responded at once, hands flying up to grab your ass, tongue sliding into your mouth and fighting for dominance with yours. Kai sucked the excess blood from your mouth, a growl emanating from his throat as his lips worked with more force. His faint stubble brushed over your skin, and he squeezed your backside roughly as his lips molded perfectly against your own. You could feel Kai’s large bulge growing beneath you, and your hands instantly reached for his belt buckle. You tossed Kai’s pants off, and then literally ripped his shirt from his chest, your mouth peeling from his to dive into his rippled front. You trailed your tongue down across Kai’s chest before leaving sloppy kisses all over him, brushing your fingertips teasingly across his boxer line. Aggravated by your control over him, Kai flipped you onto your back, peeling off your own clothes, his breath heavy as he delved into your breasts. His name toppled softly off your lips, your head rolling back as he squeezed, sucked, and bit at your flesh. His lips attached around your nipple, and your hands went sliding into his hair as you held him there. The knot in your stomach grew tighter, the wetness between your legs increasing with every second. Every little thing he did to you was filled with so much more intensity as a vampire, and it felt good. Kai removed his mouth, leaving little kisses all down your belly and to your underwear. He hooked his teeth around the lace, removing the fabric easily before taking off his own boxers. Your eyes drifted down to his length, your eyes widening, the lump in your throat growing. Kai caught you staring, and did another one of his smug smirk’s.
“Ohhh,” Kai sighed, two of his fingers rubbing circles gently against your clit. “I’ve wanted to fuck you senseless from the moment I laid my eyes on you.”
You trembled slightly, eyes flickering over Kai’s sculpted features, “so do it.”
Kai’s eyes flickered back to your face, and he chuckled with delight. “And I bet you’ve wanted that too,” he purred.
“Please Kai,” you begged with impatience. “Just-”
“Just what, babygirl?”
“Just fuck me,” you pleaded, mouth watering at the sight of him.
Kai smirked, looking pleased, “I’ve broken you, haven’t I? Why haven’t you shown me this side of you before?” he asked seriously.
You closed your eyes, “I-Kai…”
“Tell me,” he whispered.
“I’ve been dead for three weeks now, and your somehow the only one who made me feel alive. I didn’t want to let those darkest parts of me feel for you, but I just…can’t,” your voice cracked at the end. “I need you so much, Malachai Parker.”
He looked you over, his eyes softening with adoration. And then, slowly, he gave you what you wanted. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as he entered you, his length stretching you wide open. Kai’s hands moved to your hips as he began to mercilessly slam his hips into you over and over again. You cried out in pleasure, a layer of sweat gathering on your forehead.
“You’re-so-” Kai panted, “tight for me.”
Just the sight of him and sound of his voice was enough for you to want to go over the edge. Kai dragged out the next thrust, pushing into you at an excruciatingly slow pace, his mouth hanging open as he groaned your name.
“More,” you begged.
Kai moved one of his hands to your clit, rubbing vigorously as he began to quicken his pace again, finding your spot in no time. Your hands flew to his back, nails dragging across his flesh as you bounced harshly beneath him. Your breathing got heavier, body convulsing as your screams hit a high, your words ragged.
“FUCK,” Kai groaned, his head falling forward as he gave a sloppy final push, his come instantly emptying into you and filling you up to the brim. Your juices mixed with his, your body still shaking. Kai moaned and pulled out, diving into you at once to clean up the mess. His tongue gave little kitten licks to your heat, his head burrowed between your open legs. Kai dipped his tongue gently once into your folds before releasing you, his chest heaving. He flipped over onto his back, his arms sliding under your body and pulling you close into his chest. You curled up against him, arm dipping under his protective hold as you listened to the strum of his heartbeat. Kai mindlessly started playing with your hair again, his eyes always on you.
“You probably think I’m weak for giving into you so easily,” you said after a long silence.
Kai’s eyes crinkled sadly at this. “No, (Y/N), you’re strong, and that’s why I admire you. You spent so long avoiding me because if we ever got even a little close, it would mean that somewhere inside of you, a part of you felt something for a monster like me.”
“What does it mean that my weakness is you?” you asked softly.
“I don’t know,” he said. “What does it mean that a ‘psychopath’s’ weakness is you?”
Late Night Accidents
I haven’t posted an imagine in ages due exams, but I’ve only got a week left now! So here’s one to tide you over :)
Requested by @cookieytb: “Peter Pan x Reader prompt 1, 17 ”
Thanks to @words-amid-stars for the prompts: “Can you please come and get me?” “I don’t know where I am. Help me.”
Summary: OUAT Peter Pan x Reader. When you go on a late night run and find yourself hurt and lost, you call Peter to come and rescue you. Understandably, you’re both a bit panicked.
Word Count: 1,104 Words
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In Your Arms - Part 2
A short and sweet part 2 for @dina3s‘s request: “OUAT Peter Pan x Reader with prompt 34, 35, 50 please!!”
Thanks to @satansnumberonehooker for the prompt: “I found you in the afterlife”
Summary: As Peter is finally killed my Rumple, you arrive to take him to the afterlife. This is one villain that may not have had a happy ending in life, but might have gotten lucky in death.
Word Count: 639 Words
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As Rumpelstiltskin’s knife pierced Peter’s chest, a weight was lifted from him. The boy who could have lived forever finally had his chance to die and he had never been more ready.
The sharp and brutal pain that had reverberated through him was rapidly fading to a dull ache, and a smile slipped on to Peter’s face as he whispered into Rumple’s ear, “It wouldn’t have worked anyway, you know…”
“If you’re trying to convince me not to end this now it won’t work,” the man hissed back, digging the knife further into Pan’s back.
“I knew it wouldn’t have from the beginning,” Peter continued, ignoring Rumple and wincing at the pain of the knife twisting inside of him, “the heart of the person who believed in me most was lost long ago. But maybe, if you do this, we’ll meet again; so I suppose I should be thanking you, Rumple.”
Rumpelstiltskin growled Peter’s ear, “I’m not doing this for you. You should be fighting me, pleading with me to join you or spare your life. Still, it doesn’t matter, it won’t take away the satisfaction that I will feel when you are finally dead, Peter Pan.”
Peter was no longer paying attention because, just behind the man who was painfully twisting a dagger into his back, something more important was happening. With his consciousness slowly fading, a figure was slowly coming into view surrounded by an ethereal light. A surprised smiled fell onto Peter’s face, holding none of the malice or evilness of Pan’s usual smirk that was a sight rarely seen by anyone (with the exception of the person it was currently directed at, of course) as a soft gasp tumbled from his lips.
“Y/N…”
You looked just the same as you had the last time Peter had seen you when he cradled your dying body in his arms all those years ago. Just as beautiful, just as perfect; it pained the boy to think that he had almost forgotten the face that he had spent so many centuries memorising because, somehow, you were even more breathtaking than he remembered.
With a gentle smile and eyes full of forgiveness and adoration, you held your hand out for your lost love invitingly, and Peter desperately raised his arm towards you. Trapped in Rumple’s embrace though, Peter did not manage to get far, but the smile still did not fall from his face as he reminded himself what it felt like to see you, to hold you, to love you.
“Villains don’t get happy endings,” Rumple spat into Pan’s ear, but the boy was too enraptured to care.
As the knife buried in his back was twisted for a final time, Peter let out a pained groan, his eyes remaining focused on your comforting smile as he managed to mumble out a final wish. “Maybe not in life, but in death I might just find one…”
A scream burst from his throat as light erupted from the hole in his chest. Crunching up his eyes, Peter cried as the life that he’d been living for so long finally left him as he was released from the harsh grip of immortality and thrown into a pair of warm arms.
“I’ve got you, Peter; it’s going to be okay now.”
Your voice echoed around the boy’s head and he revelled in it, having almost forgotten the wonderful sound that filled his days and nights for centuries.
“We’re together, now and forever.”
Feelings that had become foreign and unfamiliar long ago hit Peter like a ton of bricks as he desperately clung to the body that he had missed for so long.
Running his hands through your hair and reassuring himself that you were here, this was real, Peter’s heart soared.
“In your arms, where I belong…” he managed to choke out.
My autistic brother created a new family Christmas tradition
Okay, so last year, my mom bought this Christmas moose that she lovingly named Barry
This is him
Cute, right?
Well, for whatever reason only known to my brother, he decided that he wanted to put Barry in different rooms of our house and it usually scares the shit out of whomever happens upon Barry; usually the person who finds him is the person that my brother wanted to scare.
So far, Barry has been found
On our dining room table
On my dad's side of my parents' bed
In my parents' closet
Outside their bedroom door (at 5 in the morning and scared my mother shitless)
Near the kitchen door
Near my fucking bed
At the bottom of my sister's stairwell
In our bathroom
And down the hallway
This has gone on for 9 days and it doesn't seem to show signs of stopping. Most of the time we know who gets Barry because it's always followed with a very loud "FUCKING BARRY!!!!!"
My brother is the funniest fucking person I know.
Update:
He found his way into my sister's room.
And my brother is cackling maniacally downstairs.
Holy fuck this doll is creepy
Another update:
The soft glow of the Christmas tree seems to quell his bloodlust
vote to replace the evil surveillance Elf on the Shelf with Barry the Chrismoose
Broke: Elf on the Shelf Woke: Moose on the Loose
Saw this somewhere else and felt the need to post it cause no one else ever really tells you this stuff
My mom never really noticed. She noticed when she was breast feeding my little brother and blood started coming out instead of milk.
My mom said she felt and saw a little lump in the shower. She was lucky enough she found it at stage 2
My mom had a mammogram. The radiologist thought the spots were just regular calcium deposits.
Turns out it was triple negative breast cancer that had spread to her lymph nods. Mastectomy, radiation and chemo saved her life.
This could SAVE a life.
dont be embarrassed to reblog, this post could be life saving
Signal BOOST and pass it on. I had a breast cancer scare before (luckily it was just scar tissue…) and information like this kept me calm and collected at the doc’s.
As a cancer patient myself, who found my own cancer through a supposed LARPing injury last year, i know how scary it is and how important it is to catch it early. Please spread this around!
listen to ur boobs
its all in the boobs
hoW MANY TIMES AM I GOING TO REBLOG THIS ! SORRY FOLLOWERS , #sorrynotsorry
Always reblog!
REBLOG,THIS COULD SAVE SOMEBODY!!! DONT BE EMBARRASSED!!!
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Reminder that anyone who grew their own breast tissue can get breast cancer. That includes trans women, intersex peeps, and cis men who may not have been aware there could be some breast tissue in there. The only way to be sure you don’t have any at all is if you’ve had it all removed. If you’ve had tissue removed for reasons other than cancer, they likely didn’t remove all of it. If you find something weird, regardless of who you are or how you identify, get it checked out.
All of you should reblog this. Breast cancer affects everyone and there’s not enough information about it.
Richard Roundtree, the actor who played Shaft, had breast cancer. He found a lump under his nipple while in the shower. Everyone should do self exams.
http://www.imaginis.com/breast-health-news/shaft-has-breast-cancer-men-can-develop-the-disease-too-dateline-november-9-2000
Heard it here folks:listen to your boobs
Trans men and transmasculine folks, sorry, you aren’t exempt from this. Even if you’ve had top surgery. There’s still some breast tissue left, just like in cis men.
CHECK YOURSELVES. ALL GENDERS.
im angry. i am an angry dyke, and i should be angry. i should be angry at how my trans sisters, or sisters of colour, or muslim sisters, or jewish sisters, or any other marginalised sisters are treated. i should be angry at how i am treated, and i am. there is no liberation. there is no liberation for any of us until every last of us is liberated.
im angry. i am an angry dyke, and i should be angry. i should be angry at how this world treats us, all of us, thinking it is okay to treat us this way, ignoring how we fight back to show that it is not okay. i should be angry at how our liberation is an afterthought, something that does not seem to matter to anyone but us, to anyone but the community.
im angry. i am an angry dyke, and i should be angry. i should be angry at how our community is pitted against each other, at how people try to make us hate and fight each other, misdirected hatred, so we do not hate and fight those that deserve it. i should be angry at how our community is but a joke, at how it suffers, at how it is treated without respect, compassion, love.
im angry. i am an angry dyke, and i should be angry. i should be angry because if we are not angry nothing will change, and if nothing will change our lives will forever be endangered. i should be angry because if we are not angry no one will hear us, and no one will take us seriously, and no one else will be angry for us, so we have to be angry for ourselves.
(everyone can rb despite the d slur use)
💅🏼🏳️🌈 80s poc wlw moodboard 🏳️🌈💅🏼
Pansexual candy mood board!
this is like the millionth ask ive sent but your wallpapers are actually my favourites but like. can you do some pride danger days wallpapers? thanks!
killjoy spider wallpapers are here but i figured I'd make these alternate designs before 2019 is up :)))
hey katie @sappysapphics tagged me to like ?? post pics of myself in 2019??? so hello
this is it...... my magnum opus..... the best wallpapers i will ever make
I'M TURNING THE FREAKIN FROGS GAY
Mendel: "Knowledge" is knowing that tomato is a fruit; "wisdom" is knowing not to put it in a fruit salad.
Cordelia: that was deep.
Mendel: "Philosophy" is wondering if that means ketchup is a smoothie.
Cordelia: That's even deeper.
Charlotte: "Common sense" is knowing that ketchup isn't a damn smoothie, ya nasties.
Falsettoland lockscreens! ( I’d appreciate if you liked and reblogged this post if you end up using them! ) Also avaiable on products on my redbubble
Reblog if you support equal rights because I do 💕
yes please
Please. Please please please read this and reblog!
If you support LGBTQ Rights you need to stop scrolling and read this. This is not a fucking joke.
If you cant read this, here it is:
If you don’t remember Sophie M Herold, she is a German girl, who is extremely homophobic and transphobic. She has found out LGBTQ persons names, addresses, personal info etc. And set up her own database. Her intentions with this are harmful.
She is sending out this information, your information, your best friends information, someone you love and care about. She’s sending it to hate groups, malicious people, people with bad intentions. And if you think I’m blowing this out of proportion, people have been kicked out of homes, disowned by families and even MURDERED. Yes, murdered. Innocent people who have done nothing but love. She has had numerous blogs and each have been removed. Tumblr staff are aware of her, and as far as I’m aware she currently doesn’t have a blog, but this does not mean she isn’t still on peoples tumblrs, asking via anon where you live, what your name is. An email I received today. She’s sending out information of same sex couples with children so the children can be kidnapped. She entitled it “Time to strike back”. If that doesn’t suggest harmful intentions I don’t know what does. Please be extremely careful what you post on tumblr, on twitter, facebook, anywhere. Do NOT give out your full name or your address, or even the town in which you live. Look out for one another, and don’t answer any suspicious anons. Especially if they use your name in quotation marks. Sophie M Herold is still out there, she always will be, so please spead this message and warn people. She’s attacking in silence. We don’t need more people dying because of her actions.========This disgusting excuse of a human being of needs to stop, but the only way it can be stopped is if you spread this! Please, be aware of any suspicious people or anons asking for personal information. It can get you or your loved ones in SERIOUS DANGER. Thank you.
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Oh FUCK she’s back. D: Guys, this isn’t a joke. Signal boost the shit out of this.
Holy fucking shit this is horrible
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PEOPLE DO THIS
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No one is dying!
OH NO ITS OKAY I DIDN’T HAVE ENOUGH ANXIETY ATTACKS TODAY ANYWAY
…yup. This is exactly what one should wake up to.
Jesus fucking christ. @ all the otas, signal boost this shit.
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stay safe humans
You all be careful with the info you give out online! -modphire
BE CAREFUL, MY LGBTQA+ CHILDES :3
THE CARNELIAN ARMY WILL PROTECT YOU ALL
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Holy shit guys, be safe.
I live in germany and didnt knew about it! Fuck, thats scary!
The fact this doesn’t surprise me…Doesn’t surprise me. Anyway, just a warning for my followers.
Holy shit this is scary, be careful guys!
((BE CAREFUL GUYS))
PLEASE be safe everyone!! My blog is a safe space,so if you need someone to talk to,I am here!!
Stay Safe and Be careful!!!!
Nooooonono I’m really really scared nowwww
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@evil-weasel have you got this yet?
@rainbowtalk you could do a letter on this?
This is horrible…what sick and twisted mind would have the audacity to do this?…
@rainbowtalk @rainbowtalk @rainbowtalk
STAY SAFE MY INTERNET FRIENDS
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LIVES ARE AT STAKE!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Hey shit taht persons a bitch!!Okz be safe guys!!
if you don’t fuckng reblog this unfollow me now
Guys keep your eyes on this. It might just save your life and keep you out of danger
Warning you guys!! O.O
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oh fuck
SHIIIIITTTTTT I FCKING LIVE IN GERMANY!!!! @cryforkeith @keithislactoseintolerant @ikimaru @starlightments @stardustandspiritszine @prospails @scrubsterart @shklancezine @astrolavas @asterein @epiproctan @curionabang BE CAREFUL
omg @zezzu-13 thank you so much 💕
Yo sophie, come at me ho
For my LGBTQI+ Goblins out there, please take care! Grab your favorite daggers to protect yourself and be on the lookout!
YO GAMERS THIS IS NOT A JOKE!!! REBLOG THIS!!
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I DON’T CARE IF YOUR AN ART BLOG, COMIC BLOG, ASTHETIC BLOG, ASK BLOG, OR A COMPLETE STRANGER TO ME PERSONALLY. I BEG YOU TO BOOST THIS!!!!!!
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I don’t know many of the people I tagged, but I hope you’ll still signal boost this!! People need to know about this!!!
Stay safe!
I know this doesn’t have to do with Hamilton, but this is super important. -Mod Buddypallady
“I feel like my entire life is just a test to see whether I will commit suicide or homicide first.”
Aaron Burr, probably.
My life in a nutshell 😂