#footagecaught

[infernodevour]

"ma'am, this is a denny's. I'm gonna need you to stop twerking in front of my pancakes."

Inferno: u don't fkn control me

[alienbeamed]

@footagecaught​  asked :  “ i’m gonna lock myself in here with a ghost. ”

◤✦  𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐆𝐄  𝐃𝐀𝐘𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌  ✦◢                 there’s  a  soft  glow  from  the  joint  pressed  between  her  lips  before  she  pulls  it  away ,  holding  her  breath  as  she  dabs  the  end  out  and  drops  the  roach  into  her  ashtray .  a  beat  and  she  exhales ,  smoke  curling  towards  the  open  window  before  she  lets  loose  a  soft  laugh .  ❝ the  bathroom ? ❞  another  giggle  and  she  shifts  on  the  couch ,  hands  pressed  into  the  cushion  as  she  watches  him .  ❝ trying  to  say  my  bus  is  haunted ,  bennett ?  think  that  might  attract  an  alien  or  two ? ❞  a  crinkle  of  her  nose  and  she  settles  back .  ❝ am  i  boring  you ?  did  i  say  something  wrong ?  i  thought  things  were  going  pretty  damn  well . ❞  teeth  drag  at  her  lower  lip  and  she  hugs  herself ,  hands  cupping  elbows .  ❝ was  i  reading  this  totally  wrong ?  i’m  good  at  rejection .  but  i’m  not  good  at  haunted  bathrooms  and  cute  boys  chasing  ghosts  out  of  my  window . ❞

[morbidgrl-archive2]

@footagecaught ❤'d for a starter !

❝Don't flip out when I tell you this,okay? But uh...I have a crush on you. There I said it.❞

[torrancecurse-aa]

𝙸’𝙼   𝚄𝙽𝙳𝙴𝚁   𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫  𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐥𝐥   ﹠   𝙸   𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭  𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐭   𝙸𝚃. 𝚃𝙰𝙺𝙴   𝐦𝐲  𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 ,   𝙱𝙰𝙱𝚈   𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙲𝙷   𝙸𝙽𝚂𝙸𝙳𝙴   𝐦𝐲  𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐭. 𝚈𝙾𝚄   𝙲𝙰𝙽   𝙷𝙰𝚅𝙴   𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫’𝐬  𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭.  𝙽𝙾𝚆  𝙱𝙰𝙱𝚈 ,  𝐢’𝐦  𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝. 

𝒋𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒊𝒆  𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆  ﹠  𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒆𝒚  𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒕𝒕   ––––––   ft.   @footagecaught

[m0nstrousneeds-a]

@footagecaught​  ;        𝑯𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒂 & 𝑴𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒆𝒚    (𝑛𝑠𝑓𝑤 𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑒)  𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄 + 𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐊𝐘

the planetarium seems like a nice enough date on it’s own, but when you put two people with this much sexual chemistry in a dark room together and pump pink floyd though the speakers, something is bound to happen. and it did. well, is. 

they’re one of four other couples that helena can see, all shrouded by dark and only the color of planets and constellations casting their light upon patrons.  the music ebbs and rises up,  floyd’s ‘on the run’ making it’s way up theater chairs with a rumble underneath helena’s thighs. she’d worn a skirt today because she’s not as innocent as she may seem at times and maybe this has been something she’d been planning for a while now. all it takes is a meeting of eyes, a well timed lip bite, and a flicker of mars’ red surface casting crimson across both of their faces for things to be set in motion right then and there.  the soles of her boots rest at the back of the seat in front of them when mo makes his move and the palm of his hand sinks under the hem of her skirt. she’s drenched and eager, the combination of both clearly evident along the fabric between thick thighs. it takes almost nothing from his end to coax a moan, the soft sound falling into the small space between where he’s leaned over her.   “don’t stop--”  a plea for only him to hear, and he doesn’t falter. the pads of fingers work that bundle of nerves buried between slick folds like he has a map and he knows exactly how to coax her unfurling. it’s when she thinks she’s got him figured out that his digits turn south, delving down and slipping in, only to curl upward to hit that perfect spot.  walls tighten and she gasps. he smiles and nips her neck, yet another stop on that map to her inevitable undoing.  songs have flowed into one merging of sound when the chord deep down inside of her is struck just right. she can tell by the look in his eye that he knows it’s coming and all it takes is one brush of his thumb over that sensitive bud to make toes curl and her mouth fall slack.  thank god for the chorus of voices in the throes of  “the great gig in the sky”, because without them helena would be screaming solo. she cums so hard her vision blurs, nostrils flaring as her face contorts into a look of pleasure and she emits a languid gush around his fingers. aftershocks of pleasure rack through her, sturdy thighs taking on a slight tremble that makes her smile bashfully.  “wow..”  she breathes the word though saccharine laughter,  “that was.. amazing. but i think i made a mess.” her eyes take on a glint not yet seen today, and as the scenery changes to show slides of the literal dark side of the moon, she takes hold of morley’s wrist and pulls his hand free. fingers are drenched in her; slow and wet and dripping like honey.   she guides him, directing those coated digits between the pillows of lips, mouth sinking down until he’s hitting tonsils. he’s lapped clean before fingers emerge and she leans in close to his mouth for a brushing of lips,   “i know how much you hate messes.”

[morbidgrl-archive]

footagecaught said:

“ what did you want to show me?  ”

Scout was excited,more excited than she should be. Most would probably shit themselves at her find,but Scout? She embraced it and kept most of whatever she found while investigating,even if she felt the pure evil in whatever the item was. The dopey grin on her face said it all,but Mo would have to see for himself how brilliant this find was. 

❝Before I show you,you have to promise me you won't freak out.❞She didn't want him to run off before she got the chance to show him,it was hidden underneath an old blanket of hers,she hid it well so it wouldn't poke out and the reveal would be wasted. 

❝Behold! A beautiful,one hundred percent haunted antique doll!❞She unravels the doll,chipped and shattered in some places on its face,mostly,but still intact somehow. It was one of those dolls you could probably score big on Ebay if you looked hard enough,and it was creepy as hell. It still had eyes and stared directly at your soul. 

❝Found it at some old cemetery and uh,let's just say there's been a lot of activity here since then.❞

[mortalis-moved]

SHORT & TALL SENTENCE STARTERS.

☾   @footagecaught​  sent   ::   ❝   i   could   pick   you   up   with   one   arm   for   sure.    ❞  

               ❝   JUST   BECAUSE   Y'COULD,   does   not   mean   y'should   !!   ❞      really,   she's   not   as   offended   by   this   as   she   sounds.   it   isn't   the   first   time   someone   has   said   something   along   the   lines   of   this   to   her.   standing   (      barely      !      )      at   5'0,   her   height   was   probably   the   first   noticeable   feature   she   had.   a   few   silent   seconds   pass,   a   very   clear   sign   wheels   that   should   not   be   turning   have   begun   to   do   so.   oh   no,   she's   actually   considering   this.  ❝   ...   are   you   down   to   see   if   you   could,   though   ?   ❞

[intelwon]

I just have to let you know that I just recently got a shirt with brendan fraser on it that says 'the mummy? more like the daddy.' and I just thought you should know that.

I am ABSOLUTELY in love with that as a shirt concept bc that man could totally be a daddy.

please enjoy this picture of him