maneater (literally). bold and unshameful. high heels, stilettos & stylish boots. free spirit. parties. humorous. mini skirts and shorts. adventurous. paired with many evan peters' characters.
VAMPIRE!READER who naturally is a wolf in sheep's clothing to attract her victims. the more blood-fed she is, the more human she looks, skin not looking dead-corpse color or being affected by the sun. the only thing she needs most is blood, but human flesh is tasty enough to hold some of her hunger. the fangs? are always there, but people barely notice till vampire!reader is giving a devious smirk while her eyes shine red like the devil.
โawn, don't be scared... you still had luck. the last thing you'll see will be me.โ
VAMPIRE!READER got some of her abilities nerfed as punishment after refusing to take the form of the true monster she was expected to be and spare the lives of innocent souls. but don't underestimate her, she's still strong enough to kill anyone or anything that has a pulse. enhanced senses, strong intuition, retractable claws, inhuman strength, speed and jump is various of her abilities, the scarier one is being not able to feel any pain at all โwhen is at her peak already full-fedโ, any wounds and lost members of her body getting healed and regenerated in seconds.
โoh i like my boys playing hard to get, and i like my man all incompetentโ
VAMPIRE!READER is totally a girls' girl, her targets being only men โusually the shittiest and incompetent onesโ, always doing an exclusive hunt for the ones who made any woman or kid a victim of some cruelty or suffering, payback is her middle name. lowkey doing this also helps her to not feel guilt or remorse by who she takes life's from, anything that could help her to not feel like she is a true monster.
โand i swear they choose me, i'm not choosing them.โ
VAMPIRE!READER loves being an insufferable brat and tests everyone's limits, having fun in taking nothing serious except when truly needed. she loves to do funny stunts mocking her victims and having a blast with the chasing; one time in halloween she chased some disgusting frat boys while wearing a whole ghostface costume (from scream) with her signature high heels, she couldn't stop laughing while hearing their screams. "pfft- come on! isn't cool a hottie wanting y'all now?!"
โwhy so sexy if so dumb? and how survive the earth so long?โ
VAMPIRE!READER who denies the allegations of still having empathic feelings and a kind heart that doesn't beat anymore, but her actions always show the contrary. the 'strong bratty woman that doesn't care for nothing or anyone else' act easily breaks for the ones who actually see her by herself. the trust issues are always there under the confident iceberg being stronger than the sharp intuition, not trusting easily, and is convinced that anyone who gets too close either wants something from her or will eventually betray her. reassurance is always needed.
โthe hottest thing a man could do is whimper and beg... better yet when it's for their life.โ
VAMPIRE!READER is effortlessly stunning, perfect to perform her seductiveness to approach victims and manipulate them into thinking she's just a pretty dumb woman. her classic territory of acting is smaller cities or towns, better to leave without any suspects and headache complications. she enjoys visiting bigger cities of course, always giving her a good story to tell and a man to eat (interpret this how you please).
WORKS WITH VAMPIRE!READER
COLIN ZABEL
โฑ i'm a good girl, officer.
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disclaimer: the pictures shown above are only illustrative, they don't descriptive !reader's appeareance at all, she's supposed to be you in any shape and color. \ some phrases are actually lyrics from 'manchild' by sabrina carpenter!
notes: she's an independent !reader (she isn't limited to a specific au/series) i want to explore with a bunch of characters portrayed by evan peters (e.g. ahs chars, quicksilver, warren lipka, etc), so feel free to do requests for her with any of them!!
You were counting your spoons for the day, using literal spoons. It helped you out, and Tate seemed interested in the way you were doing it. Maybe it would help him in some way too.
Autistic! reader (using my own experience as an autistic person to write this :3)
Hiii guess who. :) if this flops I'm ending my writing career /j
You laid 10 spoons out on the bed, biting at your thumb nail. Resting a notebook on your knee with every little thing you had to do today. It was only about 5 things, however you figured the bigger items on your to-do list would take more energy than required.
One spoon for getting dressed, yet to do. Right. That's first up.
One spoon down. You placed it at the end of your bed, putting away for next time. Next on the list... "What are these for?" Tate picked up the spoon you placed at the end of the bed. "Spoons?"
"uh.." you blinked and looked up at him before snatching the spoon out of his hand and placing it on the bed again. "Yes. Spoons. Um, I use them... For, energy." Your eyes looked back at the notebook, crossing off the first item on your to-do list. Seemingly too lost in what you were doing to give Tate the time of day.
"Energy?" He felt that you didn't want him near you right now, so he moved to stand by the door. That's plenty he thought to himself.
"Yes." You nodded simply as you continued thinking over your day, assigning spoons to your day. Then, you took a Sharpie and wrote down your tasks on the back of each spoon. 5 tasks, 9 spoons. How would that go evenly? "How..."
"Can I see?" He asked gently, figuring you could use some help to sort your day out. You stared at nothing, into the void for a moment before you nodded silently. Tate took a few steps to the bed and picked up one spoon. "Hang up laundry." He said simply.
"That shouldn't take too long." Tate shrugged with a softer edge to his voice, kneeling by the bedside. "So, how many 'spoons' do you think that would take?"
There was quiet for a while as you thought. "2..? Maybe 3."
"3? That seems a little excessive."
You shrugged. "...I'm kinda tired today, might take me longer."
"want me to do the washing up? It'll take less time off your day."
"No. Uh, no. I, I need to do everything today. It, it feels weird otherwise.."
Tate hummed in response, putting the spoon down. He nodded simply, not wanting to interfere with your chores too much. "You do this everyday?"
"it's just routine now. Tried it once after a therapist recommended it to me. Kinda worked actually.."
Synopsis: Clearly Cordelia does not feel the same way you feel about her.
Words: 2.5k
Warnings: jealousy, assumptions of unrequited love
You knew there was no reason to be jealous. Of course not. Cordelia wasnโt yours. It didnโt matter how you felt about her. There was no point denying your feelings for the Supreme, but that wasnโt the same as having them reciprocated. So you had no right to feel the churning of jealousy in your gut.
Untilโฆ
You looked up from the book you were reading, zeroing in on the two woman standing just outside the door. Cordeliaโs hand was resting on Mistyโs arm, leaning towards her as they talked softly. Your fingers clenched on your book. Taking a deep breath in, you paused, counting to ten in your head before letting it go again.
There was no reason to be jealous.
Misty said something, too quiet for you to hear. Cordelia tipped her head back, her laughter ringing through the room. You stilled, watching her, your eyes slipping over her body, taking in the long column of her neck, the shine of her hair, the curve of her lips. That was your laugh, the one you received when you amused her.
You inhaled sharply, closing your book and slipping out of the room. You couldnโt watch anymore. You couldnโt
There was no reason to be jealous.
Yeah right. Ever since Misty had come back it was like you had to fight for Cordeliaโs attention. Sheโd stopped noticing you. Where once she sought your company, youโd been replaced. She didnโt have time for you. The shared smiles had stop, transferred to another. Sheโd stopped having time for you, all taken up by the returning witch. You noticed all the ways you were being pushed out, replaced without so much as a word.
What you didnโt notice was the way her eyes followed you out of the room.
You found a quiet spot in the garden to curl up with your book, doing your best to slip back into the words. It was hard, the image of the woman youโd stupidly fallen for as she fell for another kept playing on repeat in your head.
Every touch, every smile, every glance. Youโd seen it over and over again. She was slipping further from you with every breath, every brush of fingers over arms, every cupped cheek. The distance was growing and you didnโt know how to stop it. You didnโt even know if it was worth trying.
Clouds were gathering overhead, blotting out the sun. You shivered as the air turned chilly, curling up further on the bench you were sitting on. You tipped your head back, leaving the pretence of reading behind. Closing your eyes, you basked in the memory of how it had been.
You missed the touch of her skin against yours, the way her eyes sparkled whenever you spoke to her, the soft laugh in the middle of the night when she caught you still up reading. You wanted her soft sigh as she directed you to bed, a hand on the small of your back, making sure you climbed into bed and turned the light off. You missed the way sheโd pass you a cup of tea in the morning, knowing glint in her eye, fingers brushing against the back of your hand.
A cold drop of rain landed on your forehead. You sighed, picking up your book as another drop fell. You tipped your head back for one last moment, letting the water fall over you, sprinkling on your skin. Shivering, you took a deep breath in, trying to let the rain wash away the jealousy and the pain and the hurt.
It didnโt work.
Wandering back into the house, you didnโt care at the way the rain began to fall harder, only aiming to shield the book. You shivered, uncaring of the puddle of water you were tracking inside. You left the book on the table, stroking over the still dry cover, before leaving it behind. You trailed water through the house as you trudged up to your room.
Sitting in the bath with your arms curled around your knees, you watched the steam curl in the air. On a long exhalation you shaped it into hearts before they broke apart in a shattered kaleidoscope of painful shards. You donโt know how long you sat there, trying to warm the chill that had settled deep in your bones. Maybe you needed something more than a hot bath.
On bare feet, you padded into your room only to freeze as the door closed behind you.
โThere you are,โ Cordelia said, her voice soft enough to make you groan.
You didnโt know what to say. It had been a while since youโd seen her there, in your room, looking as if she belonged. You pressed your lips together, backing up until your spine was pressed against the door. In nothing but your robe, you felt exposed, vulnerable, like youโd left your armour behind.
โI was worried youโd melted in the rain,โ she said, giving you a half small.
โNo,โ you said, โjust having a bath.โ
โYou were drenched out there,โ She took a step towards you, her hands clasped in front of her body, โyou left something behind.โ
Your book, the one youโd left in the kitchen as youโd rushed upstairs, was clutched in her hand. You opened your mouth to say something, then closed it again. The thought of her noticing you enough to know youโd been out in the rain sent an ache through your chest. She took another step towards you, holding the book out to you. You shook your head, pressing harder against the door.
โWhatโs wrong?โ She seemed to wilt under your gaze.
โNothing,โ you said, voice so small you were surprised it still existed, โthank you for returning the book but I think Iโm done with it.โ
โYouโve read it?โ she asked.
You shook your head. A love story wasnโt really what you were looking for. If you really wanted that you just had to watch Cordelia with Misty. Which only made you want to throw up.
โDarling, talk to me,โ she said, taking one more step towards you.
โIโm just tired,โ you said, not able to meet her eyes, โmaybe you should go.โ
Fingers tilted your chin up and you had to hold back tears. The touch of her skin against yours was what youโd been yearning for, wishing for, praying for. You tried to pull back but she held on, her grip tightening to keep you from moving away. You wanted it but not like this.
โIf you really want me to go, I will,โ she said, โbut Iโd rather stay and talk to you.โ
โIโm sure you have other people you can talk to.โ You hadnโt meant to sound so bitter about it.
Something in her face shifted. You held your breath, not wanting her to see the real reason, the embarrassment of it more than youโd be able to handle. She let you go, turning to walk to the bed, placing the book down on the bedside table. You could feel yourself trembling, still pressed against the door.
โYouโve been distant lately,โ she said, fingertips running over your comforter.
โIโฆโ You didnโt have a proper answer for her.
โIโm beginning to wonder if Iโve done something wrong. If I have I wish youโd tell me. I donโt like the thought of upsetting you,โ she said. The way she looked at you with barely contained regret was not an expression you ever wanted to see on her face.
โYou havenโt,โ you said.
โThen why have you been avoiding me?โ
That wide eyed stare swimming in sadness was not one that made you feel any better. Your heart clenched and you would have done anything to make her feel better.
But the accusation was ridiculous. You hadnโt been avoiding her. Sheโd been spending all her time with Misty, choosing someone elseโs presence over yours. Youโd thoughtโฆ Well, what youโd thought wasnโt important anymore.
โI havenโt,โ you said, โyouโve just been busy.โ
โIโm never too busy for you,โ she said, voice so soft it could break you in half.
You scoffed, rolling your eyes. Just because she believed it didnโt mean it was true. Hands cupped your cheeks, forcing you to look at her and all those old feelings came swooping back in. Your heart skipped a beat and it didnโt matter that resentment had been building in your chest for weeks now. Youโd always fall at her feet, even if she didnโt love you the way you loved her.
โPlease. Iโve missed you,โ she said.
You bit down on your lower lip, trying to keep all of the ugly thoughts inside. Her eyes flicked down to it, a thumb gently pulling it free. Your breath stuttered and you had no idea how to function with her so close, touching you in ways you could only dream of.
โDarlingโฆโ she breathed.
โI know how you feel about Misty,โ you blurted out before it could go any further than it already had.
She blinked, drawing back far enough for you to be able to breath properly again. Her hands were still on your face but the look she was giving you was baffled, as if your words hadnโt made sense.
โWhat?โ she asked.
โI know youโre in love with her,โ you said, โso you probably shouldnโt be touching me like this.โ
โYou think Iโm in love with Misty? Our Misty?โ She sounded so confused.
โI donโt think. I know you are. Iโve seen you with her and Iโm not an idiot. Itโs obvious,โ you said, wondering if you should be pushing her away as she wasnโt moving on her own.
โIโm not in love with Misty,โ she said with a small shake of her head.
โYou donโt have to lie to me just to spare my feelings,โ you said, โseriously, itโs fine.โ
โAnd while thatโs good to know, itโs not a lie. Sheโs not who Iโm in love with,โ she said.
Your mouth slammed shut as words failed you. She moved forward again, her palms practically burning the skin of your face. You didnโt know what to do, frozen beneath her hands and her gaze, heart thundering loud in your ears.
โDarling?โ she prompted.
โSo you are in love with someone?โ you asked.
You didnโt know whether to feel sick or hopeful. Maybe sick from being so hopeful.
โI am,โ she confirmed, โbut itโs not Misty.โ
โWho is it?โ Your voice didnโt feel your own.
โI thought it was obvious,โ she said.
โItโs not,โ you replied, shaking your head.
โItโs you, my darling girl,โ she said, โyouโre the one Iโm in love with.โ
You didnโt have words. She was smiling at you, the soft one that always made your stomach somersault and your heart flutter. You swallowed past a lump in your throat, not quite able to believe the words she was saying. All your hopes hung on her and it scared you.
โI am?โ you asked.
โOf course you are.โ Her fingers pushed your hair behind your ear, lingering on your jaw, โyouโre the one I want.โ
You were hesitant as you brought your hands to her waist. She was so warm under your skin, so soft. Her head dipped, breath ghosting over your lips.
โI want you,โ she murmured, lips brushing yours, โonly you.โ
You kissed her, surging up, pressing yourself to her. You couldnโt stop yourself, needing her with every fibre of your being. She pushed you against the door, pinning you to it, her tongue slipping into your mouth. The taste of her had you moaning, head turning fuzzy.
Her fingers pushed into your hair, tilting your head up as she kissed you deeper. You whimpered, arms curling around her body, holding her against you. She mumbled your name into your mouth, slowing the kiss down, taking her time to explore. You melted under her touch.
โMy sweet girl,โ she murmured, โmy darling girl.โ
Her nose brushed against yours, skimming the length of your jaw, lips ghosting over your skin. You were practically vibrating under her, strung so tight, wanting every part of her.
โIโm hoping this means you return my feelings,โ she said.
โYes,โ you gasped, โyes, so much. Oh god, so much, Delia.โ
โThatโs a relief,โ she chuckled, drawing back far enough to be able to look at you. Her thumb traced over your bottom lip, smile deepening when you pressed a kiss to it, โso thereโs no reason to be jealous.โ
โI wasnโt jealous,โ you muttered.
โDarling.โ She threaded her fingers through yours, tugging you away from the door, โyou left every room both Misty and I were in. You sat as far away from me as you could. You stopped showing up for our late night tea.โ
โI thought you had someone else youโd prefer to be with,โ you said.
โYou were jealous,โ she said.
โIโฆ was jealous,โ you admitted.
Her hands cupped your cheeks, pulling you in for another kiss, shorter than you would have liked. You whined when she drew back, her chuckle making your cheeks heat.
โYou have nothing to be jealous of,โ she told you.
โIt just looked likeโฆ I mean you were always with her,โ you tried to explain, โand you touched her like you touch me. You didnโt have time for me anymore.โ
โIโm sorry for making you feel that way, darling,โ she said, pulling you closer until she could wrap you in her arms, โI always have time for you. It was never my intention to make you feel like I didnโt.โ
โAre you saying youโll make it up to me?โ you asked, muffled against her shoulder.
โAnd what might you want, my darling girl?โ You could hear the amusement in her voice.
Your lips found her neck and her breathy laugh had heat curling in your stomach. She was gentle as she pushed you back, a flush high on her cheeks and bright eyes looking down on you. You pouted but with her hands on your shoulders she kept you back.
โThereโll be plenty of time for that,โ she said, โbut dinner will be soon and Iโd rather not be interrupted.โ
โBut-โ
She placed her finger over your lips, silencing you more effectively than you could have thought possible. Her smile softened and she stepped closer again, encasing you in a cocoon of her warmth and the scent of her perfume.
โLater, darling. You get dressed. Iโll see you downstairs,โ she said.
You nodded. She let you go, stepping around you. She turned at your door, hand on the handle, eyes scanning over you again. You looked back at her, warmth flooding through your veins.
โOh, and I love you,โ she said.
โI love you too,โ you whispered.
She gave you a radiant smile and slipped from your room, leaving you alone once again. You stared at the door for a moment, not able to believe your luck.
As it turned out, there really was no reason to be jealous.
โ Sinopse: decisรตes de terceiros colocam em risco a uniรฃo de vocรชs, e Tate รฉ capaz de fazer qualquer coisa para sustentar o vรญcio que tem em vocรช. Qualquer coisa.
โ Avisos/tags: leve cont+18, assassinato e necrofilia nรฃo explรญcita.
โ Palavras: 1.1k
2ยช pessoa - passado
Eram quatro da tarde de uma data que as almas no recinto nรฃo faziam questรฃo de lembrar. Estava nublado lรก fora, assim como dentro do quarto.
Vocรช nรฃo durava de pรฉ, sentado ou deitado. Todas as posiรงรตes eram desagradรกveis quando se tinha um balรฃo cheio na garganta e unhas viciadas em ferir. No fim, sรณ conseguia falar enquanto andava โ Vou me mudar... โ seus pais, mais uma vez, desfazendo os nรณs que vocรช mal atava. โ Papai contou ontem no jantar. Nรฃo perguntei o motivo, porque eu saber nunca faz diferenรงa mesmo...
Tate quis te abraรงar forte.
Seu amor iria embora? Nรฃo podia...
Incapaz de encarar aqueles olhos ardidos, vocรช se voltou para a janela; mesmo assim, via o chรฃo. O silรชncio era vagaroso e incรดmodo a ponto de vocรช nรฃo o aguentar, erguendo o olhar para espiar atravรฉs do reflexo.
Nรฃo havia ninguรฉm alรฉm de vocรช.
No instante em que dera as costas, o loiro tinha dedicado o primeiro passo para afagar, mas um pensamento desviara a boa intenรงรฃo que clareava a consciรชncia enevoada.
Em vez de te abraรงar, Tate findara-se.
"Preciso matรก-lo", ecoava na cabeรงa amarela.
Vocรช era dele, e ele era seu. Essa era a verdade. Entรฃo, por que vocรช estava triste? Por que falava tรฃo baixo? Por que aceitou a imposiรงรฃo de gentinha que nรฃo valia nada, comparado ao que vocรชs formavam juntos? Tate cravou que suas opiniรตes e vontades nรฃo tinham peso quando ameaรงavam algo tรฃo precioso quanto o amor mรณrbido que nutriam em cada peito.
Caso Tate alcanรงasse suas arestas, ele cercaria o seu pescoรงo, nรฃo a sua cintura; apertaria atรฉ nรฃo existir mais forรงa que impedisse as palmas de se encontrarem, faria seus olhos explodirem, suas artรฉrias saltarem e sua voz rasgar a garganta reprimida.
Totalmente dele atรฉ as paredes ruรญrem.
Mas o jeito impulsivo era feio, muito feio! E vocรช nรฃo merecia um assassinato feio. Tate gostava demais de vocรช para ousar.
Ele escolheu planejar, e esperou atรฉ sexta para te ver. Esse sim seria um dia para recordar.
Ao cair da noite, as nuvens previsรญveis deixaram de fazer suspense.
Sua mรฃe ligou da saideira, dizendo, lenta e embolada, que passaria a noite com seu pai em um motel. Segundo ela, a chuva estava forte demais para voltarem dirigindo - e porque viam tudo duplicado de tรฃo bรชbados, mas essa parte ficou para assimilar.
Seu corpo e celular quicaram no sofรก. Por um tempo, vocรช encarou a capinha roxa; chamava atenรงรฃo naquela sala terrosa. Virou o aparelho para cima antes de curvar o pescoรงo no encosto, bufando para o teto, esperando.
Na cozinha, Tate enchia uma xรญcara com o cafรฉ que havia preparado especialmente para vocรช. Estava prestes a transitar, mas parou, sentindo o chicoteio de um sussurro na nuca.
โ Ele pode perceber. โ a empregada tomou o espaรงo com seus fios vermelhos, inclinando-se e assoprando o lรญquido quente. Tate observou de cima, sem esboรงar, atรฉ Moira dar espaรงo para o garoto seguir. โ A fumaรงa denuncia. Nem todo mundo sente, mas รฉ melhor precaver.
โ Obrigado. โ mostrou as covinhas para ela, endurecendo o pulso e se concentrando nos prรณprios passos.
Desde que vocรช revelou a Tate o plano de seus pais, foram trรชs dias seguidos sem vรช-lo; trรชs dias querendo rasgar os pulsos com as unhas.
Entรฃo, quando ele apareceu na sala, todo acanhado, lhe oferecendo uma xรญcara morna, vocรช bebeu sem cautela, mesmo preferindo o cafรฉ pelando. "Tรฃo doce..." pensava a respeito dele, com um sorrisinho bobo em volta do porcelanato. O cafรฉ estava amargo.
Ao seu lado, Tate nรฃo piscava. Nรฃo perdeu um รบnico gole enquanto a xรญcara esvaziava.
Vocรช mencionou namoro a distรขncia, mas as palavras nรฃo ficavam na cabeรงa dele tempo suficiente para serem absorvidas.
Era uma melancolia em vรฃo.
Vocรช nรฃo iria embora.
A xรญcara pousou na mesinha de centro e, segundos depois, os corpos estavam grudados. Tate se pressionava sobre vocรช, fazendo a virilha doer deliciosamente sob o tecido grosso do jeans.
Vocรช nรฃo entendia a razรฃo da pressa. Tinham a noite toda para aproveitar! Mas nรฃo questionou, pois a cabeรงa acima, jogada para trรกs, lhe dava pele de pescoรงo para morder, e a boca entreaberta, enquanto roรงavam os quadris, emitia gemidinhos gostosos de ouvir.
Nesse entremeio, seu suor esfriava.
Manchas escuras ameaรงavam sua visรฃo.
Sua boca nรฃo salivava em proporรงรตes normais.
Vocรช se esforรงou para erguer o torso; sentia que pesava toneladas โ Tate, para um poucoโฆ nรฃo tรด me sentindo bem.
O loiro ignorou seus apelos, enjaulando seus ombros e te empurrando de volta para baixo.
O terremoto no seu peito o fazia inflar e desinflar muito rรกpido. Tremia em desespero por estar longe das rรฉdeas enquanto definhava com um gosto doce errado na boca. โ Tate! โ seu clamor angustiado precisava de tempo para retornar e prosseguir clamando โ Por favor! โ a certeza que o dominava transbordava pelos olhos.
Tate deitou em cima de vocรช, tรฃo em vocรช que conseguia sentir mais de si conforme reforรงava o atrito; preencheria consigo aquilo que vocรช era forรงado a abandonar.
Seus arranhรตes e tapas desenfreados nรฃo eram cruz para aquela possessรฃo. Nรฃo o fariam parar.
Tate rodeou ambas as mรฃos no seu pescoรงo, apressando o inevitรกvel e calando seu choro. Ele se cegou para o debulhar visรญvel, negligenciando as reaรงรตes da dor que infligia. โ Isso vai nos unir, eu juro! Sรณ fique quietinhoโฆ
Vocรช permaneceu de olhos bem abertos.
Seu corpo, cada vez mais fraco, tremia e balanรงava por influรชncia. O de Tate, cada vez mais fraco, balanรงava porque ele queria.
Seu ouvido doรญa com um zumbido falante que atraia sua consciรชncia para um breu desconhecido. Tate conhecia esse breu.
Seus lรกbios perdiam a cor. Os de Tate ficavam vermelhos de tanto mordรช-los.
Vocรช estava confuso, exalando, de dentro para fora, apenas afliรงรฃo e cansaรงo. Talvez dormir ajudasse. Vocรช sรณ queria dormir.
Sua alma borbulhava, espessa como saliva. Tate, por inteiro, enrijecia.
Vocรช finalmente fechou os olhos, morrendo antes de ter o corpo quente, sem saber se queria ou nรฃo senti-lo uma รบltima vez.
Tate se naturalizou, encheu seu corpo morto com vida maldita enquanto ainda estava morno. Quando esfriou, pegou a forma molenga no colo, levando o passado para enterrar no jardim.
Sete palmos foram abertos em uma terra distante das ossadas velhas daqueles que assombravam os mesmos corredores dia apรณs dia.
Sob chuva e trovรตes a iluminar, Tate desceu com o cadรกver, deitando-o gentilmente, observando o rosto sem expressรฃo ser consumido pela lama. Ele sรณ voltou a piscar quando olhou para cima e viu sua silhueta refletida na janela do quarto.
Vocรช estava com a boca coberta por mรฃos trรชmulas, chorando em silรชncio ao testemunhar seu prรณprio corpo sendo devorado pela terra.
A/N : this might not be great but I was rewatching hotel and his cane gave me ideas...ย
It had been quite a while since you and Liz had a talk. You settled down to gossip with your close friend.ย
โY/N, itโs been a while. I thought you would have forgotten about me.โ Liz smirked.
โHow could I ever! Iโve just been so busy with James and the new.. arrivals. Devilโs Night was such a chore.โ You droned on, complaining about how much screaming there was over the course of the night.
โWell thatโs to be expected. How are you and James anyways?โย
How were you and James? You were fine, splendid actually, but something seemed off. You had thought about it quite a lot this week, coming to the conclusion you needed something to spice up your sex life.
โGood! I just.. I donโt know.โ You shrugged and Liz gave you the side eye, setting her book on the counter.
โYou donโt know? Darling, are you alright?โย
You nodded as she took your hands, giving them a tight squeeze.
โYes! Donโt worry! I just want to.. spice things up with him. I feel as though he will get bored of me. I want to get something nice for him but I canโt think of what.โย
Liz tapped her lips with a pen, her eyes raising as she thought of an idea.
โY/N, have you ever worn any fancy lingerie for him? Maybe put on a little show?โย
Your mind sparked with the idea and you shook your head.
โNo! Where would I even get that? That would be perfect.โย
Liz waved you away from the kiosk, already getting to planning.
โDonโt worry about it. Iโll get you a nice set to surprise your dear Mr.March.โ
โ
Liz had done exactly what she promised, going out and buying quite a lovely lingerie set for you. It framed your body perfectly, only adding to your confidence. You slipped your casual clothes over the garments, making your way down the hall. You knew James would be busy with his plans for next year's event.
Your fingers curled around the doorknob, opening it to meet your husbands face. You jumped at the proximity, not expecting him to be so close.
โMy dear! I was just coming to fetch you.โ His smooth accent sailed through the air, sending currents down your spine. Your finger trailed at his suit hoping to give him the same reaction.ย
โWere you? Guess I have good timing then.. Mr.March.โ You trailed around his form, hands feeling up the taut muscles. His body shook with excitement from the teases, hands coming to clamp down on your wrists.
โYes.. It seems you were longing for me as much as I was for you.โ His suave smirk made heat pool in your stomach, hands starting to roam your shirt. Your breath quickened as his fingers trailed under the the material. His eyes widened when he pawed at the lace that was hidden.
โMy my.. What is it that my dear doll has on?โ He frisked away at your shirt, abandoning it on the floor without a care. His chestnut hues wracked in the sight of your ample flesh dawned with the silky lace. His wild smile only added to your carnal desire, making you tremble with pleasure.
โYou like it? Itโs all for you, Mr.March.โย
His deep hum filled the silence.ย
โI do, dear. This is quite the surprise. Step out of those pants and bend over so I can see the whole thing.โ His voice was dark and filled with lust. You knew exactly where this was headed.ย
You followed instructions, popping your ass out so he could get the full view of your body. You felt as if you were on fire. His eyes followed your every curve, searing it into his memory. His rough hand gripped at his cane, holding back at what he wanted.
โYouโve given me such a good present, my pretty girl. I canโt believe you would hide this from me. I think you deserve a punishment, no?โย
You could only moan in response, desperate for any kind of touch he could give you. He seemed to like your response, shoveling you against the desk. Your perky ass was still stuck out for him, waiting for his move. You waited for what felt like forever until a long smack hit. Your breath left your mouth as you shook, your ass cheeks swelling against the wood. The metal tip of his cane brushed at your entrance, prodding at the wet spot on your panties.
โSomeone enjoys being spanked with a cane? What a naughty girl..โ James laughed, your squirming not going unnoticed. His hand smacked against your sore cheek and you bounced at the contact.
โBe good and take a few more. Then we can get to the fun part.โย
You nodded as he continued his assault on your ass, tears welling in your eyes at the pain and pleasure. Your body was practically screaming for him, arousal pooling on your thighs.ย
His cane hit for the last time and then he was everywhere at once. His greedy hands yanked at your ruined panties, revealing your poor pussy.ย
โGod. I need you!โ You moaned out as his fingers teased across your thighs, coming dangerously close to your entrance. His thumb pressed against your slick, making a mess of you. He toyed your clit, rubbing at it a few times before puling away. You groaned at the loss of contact, turning to see why he had stopped. James fumbled with his belt, hands jittering with energy. He gave you a grin, lips licking at the arousal on his finger,
โMy queen, youโve been so obedient tonight.. I shall give you what you wish.โ
Jamesโ cock rubbed against your folds, slowly pushing in. It felt as if everything else faded as he bottomed out, his calloused hands coming to grip at your neck. His thrusts gained pace as your moans got louder, alerting anyone near his room of what you were up to.
He was animalistic. Lips biting and marking at your skin, smacks blown across any flesh he could reach. His other hand choked you out, watching from the side as your eyes grew larger.
You felt your air leaving as his pace went erratic, the string inside you so close to snapping.
โI-Iโm gonna cum. So close, baby.โ You strangled out.
James snarled, his hands rough enough to leave marks for the next few days. His cock twitched inside of you, egging you on.
โCum. Cum for me, darling.โ He goaded and you did as told, eyes rolling back at the euphoria he gave. His ruts finally stopped and thick ribbons of white filled you.ย
You spun around and snorted at your husbands tired face. He leaned in to kiss the top of your nose, hands pulling you into an embrace.
โThat was a night to remember, dear. We should do this more often.โ
Warnings: Nsfw, fem rec. oral, slight overstimulation, not much else.
Type: Headcanon
Request:ย Can I get uhhh... first time with James Patrick March from AHS? //^^// but only if you want to! If you donโt then just ignore this! I live your writing anyway! ๐โจ
Word Count: N/A
Prompt: First time with James Patrick March!
Notes: This only took me four years, but I got to it didnโt I :))) Okay so I wasnโt specified whether itโd be hc or a one shot so I just went ahead and went with hc! If youโd like a one shot feel free to send it in!
โก James becomes completely and utterly devoted to you the moment he sees you.
โก When he finds out that youโre as innocent as a hummingbird, it only furthers his obsession with you.
โก Heโs always smothering you
โก James always makes sure youโre not hungry or cold or missing anything really. Almost to the point that itโs kind of annoying, a little bit.
โก Anytime he sees you, he greets you with lots and lots of kisses, kissing your hands repeatedly and up your arms shamelessly.
โก He will not hesitate to treat you like a goddess, mark my words.
โก His attention is 110% on you, literally has tunnel vision when it comes to you.
โก If you ask him to take your virginity, then you better brace yourself because he sure as hell didnโt.
โก The question would truly shock him.
โก โWhy Y/N. Itโd be my soundest of pleasures.โ
โก Of course he would take the whole day to make this as special as he possibly could for you.
โก Heโd occupy the best room in the Cortez for the time, as always but this time with no interruptions.
โก James would make sure it was flawlessly elegant, the most beautiful of drapery and matching bed duvet.ย
โก Room service would be ordered in for whatever your liking. Heโd even order in some fresh strawberries and champagne for the special night.
โก Honestly at first, heโd let you make the initial move.
โก Though heโs super eager, he knew it was a big deal and he wants to make sure this is what youโre ready for.
โก You kiss him first, which as he describes it, isย โan electrifying experienceโ
โก He remains soft with you though, kissing you back gently. He was holding back for sure, it was by no means easy though.
โก But when you begin to kiss him more hungrily, he kind of loses it a little.
โก His kisses become a bit more desperate, but still with love, to the point where you do have to pull away for air.
โก Heโs so intoxicated by the way that you smell, your taste, your touch. Heโs ready to devour you right where you are.
โก He takes his time in placing you on the bed, delicately taking off your clothes, placing soft and gentle kisses on the parts your skin became exposed.
โก Taking note of what you like and what you donโt like. It exhilarates his behavior to watch you tremble.
โก He gives you your first hand job, making sure your wetness soaks his hands, he doesnโt even know if heโs scissoring his fingers in your cunt for himself or for you.
โก Watching your head fall back in pleasure is everything to him, he even tilts your chin forward to look at him as tears well in your eyes.
โก James twists and turns his fingers in you, a sinful smile never leaving his lips, as the time slipped away, he became hungrier for you.
โก Your pleasure brought a desperation James hadnโt seen in decades.
โก Heโs obsessed with your pleasure, it brings a euphoria to him in a similar way that killing does.
โก Once heโs rubbed all your slick against your folds, he starts to lap at your core. His arms hook under your legs to bring you closer to him.
โก Iโm obsessed with the idea of him kneeling in the most uncomfortable position but so desperate to eat you out that heโs just there in place in bliss as your arousal drenches his face.
โก He can be there for hours. He doesnโt really talk you through an orgasm, but when you feel yourself clenching up, he continues his pace, with a hand on your breast, squeezing it gently as you rock your hips against his face.
โก You apologize because you have no idea what happened but heโs not listening like at all.
โก He does this over and over until you are practically weeping.
โก When he first enters you, he has you on your back, looking right at him already succumbed into pleasure.
โก Youโre so lost in your orgasms that it didnโt sting when he entered you, in fact he wished he could record this moment for his own pleasure.
โก Your eyelids half closed in bliss, he didnโt take long to pick up the pace, still quietly assuring himself that you werenโt in any pain.
โก It didnโt take long for you to cum again, allow me to speculate that seeing your coat of white on his dick sends him over the edge.
โก He keeps fucking the orgasm out of you. All you could do is lay back and brace yourself. You can grab and pull and scratch at him all you want, heโs pounding you into the mattress.
โก Id say James has a pretty decent tolerance so itโs going to be a long night of orgasms after orgasms.
โก Mr. โAre you aware that the average woman is capable of 8 orgasms in a single session?โ
โก Youโre not even capable of responding, barely able to comprehend what the whole sentence was and that only drives him to keep going.
โก The picture of you helpless, covered in juices of arousal, twitching in pleasure and eyes rolling back in bliss. Heโs obsessed. And he caused all of this.
โก This is your first time but heโs treating you like a toy, heโs so desperate to see you like this. Normally heโd try all kinds of positions but since it is your first time, he wants to see how much youโre capable of.
โก Heโs kind of infatuated with the view and of course it boosts his ego in a demented sense. Itโs not until you start crying out that you canโt take it anymore.
โก Heโs cautious at first, getting to know your limits, but give it some time heโll encourage you to keep taking it because he knows youโre capable.
A/n: hi Iโm so so sorry it took a little to write this! I wasnโt sure how nsfw you wanted if you wanted it that way but I tried my hardest and hope you enjoy!! I kinda had major writers block near the end so if itโs not what you wanted please let me know and I will try my hardest to rewrite it! Thank you for the request again ๐ค
โThis has got to be some kind of joke?โ
You stared with disbelief at the reservation tickets that Kit held in his hand proudly. It was for the most expensive restaurant in town. It was always booked out and there was no way you nor Kit would have been able to afford it.
โNope they are legit I won them in a poker game from one of the guys at work,โ kit explained laughing โman you should have seen the look on his face when I took them from him.โ
You nodded still in disbelief and continued to look down at the slips in his hand. Your eyes scanned them some before they landed on the big bold letters for the reservation time and date which just so happened to be today and it was for 8:00 pmโฆonly a hour away.
โKit,โ you said with a nervous laugh โthis place is super fancy correct?โ
Kit nodded this time and leaned against the fridge as he waited for what you were getting at
โWe are not prepared to go to a place like thisโฆI mean itโs not some local diner weโre use to going like I wouldnโt even know what to wear for starters.โ
The panic had officially set and you began to pace back and fourth in the kitchen rambling on about places like these having certain spoons for different stuff and not knowing flavors of champagne, all the good fancy stuff you knew nothing about.
Kit was amused by this sudden panic and just shrugged his shoulders.
โYou worry too much,loveโ
As you paced in front of him he reached out and grabbed your hands to stop you in your tracks.
โPut on that velvet dress of yours that I like with the slit on the side and a pair of heels. Youโll look perfect. Everything will be fine.โ
You wanted to believe him about it being fine. The whole time you got ready and the drive to the restaurant you had almost convinced yourself that you would be fine. Hell,even being seated at your table you felt fine.
That was until it was time to order. The waitress began to sit things in front of you and all the terms were so different.
Butterflies swarmed in your stomach in the most unwanted way as the waitress waited for your answer on what you wanted to order.
โI can come back in a little while if you still need to figure things out ?โ You simply nodded and was filled with instant relief as she walked away
โKit,what am I even doing here?โ
You asked defeated,resting your face in the palm of your hands.
The loud chatter of the people in the restaurant was the only sound you could focus on until Kit finally spoke up
โHowโs about we play a game,sweetheart?โ
Taken back from his question you finally moved your face from your hands to look at him in confusion
โA game?โ
โListen,I donโt quite understand what Iโm doing either,โ he explained โand I think itโll both help us if we play a game. Whoever makes the less mistakes,etiquette wise, gets complete control of the bedroom tonight.โ
Kit smirked when your eyes widened from the idea of it but he knew you werenโt one to turn down having control in the bedroom. So with a challenging smile,you stuck your hand out for him to shake
โYou are so on,Kit.โ
The night went on like you would expect it to. You were both competitive and set on winning but you both werenโt that much into etiquettes and it was neck to neck at the end of the night.
The two of you were tied for the win as you got up from the table. The hostess smiled at the both of you as you began to walk out. Kit being Kit was oblivious to the fact that the hostess had said have a good night. With a smirk you told her to do the same before nudging Kits arm
โLooks like I get to make the decision making.โ You sang sarcastically and then laughing as Kit stopped dead in his tracks,not catching on to what had just happened until just now.
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The car ride and the walk into your shared home was mostly quiet. The only thing on your mind was trying to figure out what exactly you wanted to do once you made it upstairs.
โYou looked absolutely beautiful tonight.โ
Kit broke the silence as he walked into your shared room and sat down on the bed,untying his shoes and smiling up at you.
You felt your cheeks get warm from blush. You had been with Kit for a while now,going on years,and he still knew how to make you weak by just a simple compliment.
You bit on your lip as you stared at him before the idea sprung to your mind out of nowhere.
โYou know kit,โ you finally spoke and walked over to your dresser โI think you would look really good tied to the bed.โ
You grabbed two silk scarves from the drawer and turned to face him again. He went to open his mouth to say something but you raised your hand up ,stopping him mid sentence
โAfter all I did win. So I get to make the rules tonight.โ
You walked towards him and pushed him back against the mattress,straddling his hips and looking down at him with a mischievous smile.
Kit would be lying if he said he wasnโt insanely turned on at the moment.
You grabbed his hand and tied the scarf around his wrist and to the metal headboard then doing the same to the other side.
โI have more scarves in the drawer,โ you said with a smirk โbut I think youโll be a good boy like this,right?โ
You smirked down at him,enjoying the sight. The way his hands toyed at the scarves and how he bucked his hips up almost like he was dying to touch you in some way.
You wanted to tease him and see how long you could keep him withering under you and begging for a touch. The thought sounded great but this was your first time seeing him this way and the eagerness to ride him until the bed broke was even more compelling.
So you began to run your hands along his chest,slowly going down to where your knees rested on each side of him. You moved your hands up them until you were pulling your tight dress off and tossing it in a random direction of the room
โYou werenโt wearing anything under the whole time? Fuck baby.โ
You giggled at Kitโs expression. His eyes were wide from the shock and he threw his head back against the pillows,upset with himself that he hadnโt noticed it the entire night.
โI like to surprise you.โ You told him with a laugh โnow letโs get these pants off you.โ
You moved off him for a split second to undo his pants. As you slid them off along with his boxers his hard erection sprung free.
You grabbed his hard cock and ran your thumb along his leaking tip. Kit withered from the motion and moaned louder than youโve ever heard from him before. His fingers toyed with the restraints on his wrist. He began to cuss himself out in his head. Not knowing why he would have thought it was a good idea to play that game earlier because now he couldnโt ravish you like he wanted.
โI wonโt tease anymore baby.โ You promised before getting back into the position you were in earlier.
You aligned yourself up with him. One hand gripped onto the metal headboard while the other was on his thick cock. You rubbed his tip against your slick folds before lowering yourself onto it.
You let out a cry of pleasure as he filled you up,stretching you out better than anyone could.
โI canโt get over how tight you always are.โ Kit moaned as he watched you begin to bounce on him.
You rode him like you never have before. You were now positioned were your feet were on the mattress and both hands on kits chest as you used your knees to do all the work.
You tightened around him with each bounce. His body jerked upwards and he tugged at the scarves
โPlease y/nโ Kit begged โtake these off of me. I just wanna feel your body so so bad.โ
Your relentless fast bouncing mixed with Kits begging almost had you on the edge. It took everything in you to slow down so you could untie the silk fabric from the headboard. When you did,Kit had you flipped over in seconds.
Your back hit the mattress hard and he already had one of your legs on his shoulder. Without a second to process what had just happened,he was pounding into your walls. Making you scream out from the mixture of pain and pleasure.
His rough and vicious rhythm had you gripping onto the sheets. You tried your hardest to look up at him and enjoy the look of pleasure plastered on his face but your eyes were squeezed shut. The pleasure was overwhelming and before long you began to tighten around him
โFuck sweetheart.โ Kit moaned as he reached one hand down to rub your clit
โThat cunt is so tight. Just for me.โ
With a few more of his rhythmic deep thrust and some figure eights on your clit you felt your release hit like a bomb. You cried out from the pleasure and you could have sworn that if your eyes were open you would have witnessed yourself squirt from just how powerful it was.
The feeling of you releasing on his dick was enough to send kit to his as well. With his deepest thrust of the night in you,he shot his load. Filling you up to the brim
You felt his body shake from it and he kept in the same position for a while until he slumped down onto your chest.
You both laid there quiet. Both out of breath and panting,trying to come down from the high you just endured. ๏ฟผ
You could fill Kits dick still twitching inside of you and you couldnโt help but tease him to break the silence
โWhat happened to I was in control?โ You asked with a laugh.
Kit had buried his face in the crook of your neck and had no plans moving from the spot. But you could still hear him as he answered
โTechnically you did as you let it happen.โ
You giggled as his breath from talking tickled your neck and you had to admit that he was right. Of course what sane person would not allow kit to fuck their brains out anyways?
โI love you Kit.โ You pressed a kiss ontop of his head and savored this perfect moment.
