I groaned as there was a knock on the door. Rolling off the couch, I yelped as I hit the floor.
“crap.” I muttered, pushing myself off the floor and onto my knees. There was another knock on the door as I hoisted myself up. “I’m coming. I’m coming.” I opened the door and stared at Robert. “Huh?”
“You forget i was dropping shit off today?” He asked as he looked me over. I ran my hand down my face and nodded. “You forgot.” He chuckled as I held my hand up, beckoning him into the house while also asking him to wait for me.
“shut up Robert.” I shot back. “It has been a long ass day. Hell a long ass week.” I heard the bags hit the table.
“well that explains the…products.” He said. I giggled as I pictured the disgusted look on his face as he peeked into the bag. “What the fuck kind of thing is this? Different sizes for different…what the fuck is a flow?” I openly laughed as o came back into the room with the money. Robert tossed the package at me with a confused look.
“if you must know, Mr. Macho man, a flow is how much blood comes out of you.” I shot back. Robert furrowed his eyebrows and looked at me like he’d just licked a lemon. “Yeah. Wish I didn’t have to know that too.” I said as I put the package back in the bag. “But…” I sighed as I handed him the money. “I’m gonna have to skip your tip. You forgot my painkillers.” I shook my head in mock disappointment. Robert chuckled and pulled a bottle out of his pocket.
“keep em.” He said with a wink. “I pulled a muscle the other day and grabbed some.” I nodded as I played with the bottle. “All better now.” He said, rotating his arm to prove it.
“thanks.” I said. “Tips already in there. But you knew that.” Robert nodded with a smile. “See you next week?”
“yeah. Unless you find something else that was forgotten.” He said with a smile.
“if I find out you left something out so you could come back…” I teased. “Asking me out would be easier.” Robert shrugged with a teasing look in his eye. Shaking my head, I held the door open for him.
“Well…” he shrugged. “See ya next week.” He winked at me before leaving. I shook my head with a smile. Closing my door, I turned back towards the bag. I groaned before grabbing the bottle and heading towards my kitchen. I grabbed a bottle of water before taking two of the pills. The bottle was left on my counter as I headed back to put my groceries away. I gripped the table as I felt the room sway, package of pads clinched tightly in the other hand. I felt my nails break the plastic wrap as I pitched to the side. My door opened and I hit the floor. I squeezed my eyes shut as the impact jostled me. a dark chuckle made me open them.
“Robert?” I slurred as he reached out and moved some hair out of my face.
“took you long enough sweetheart.” He chuckled. “Taking you out on a date isn’t enough.” My head lolled to the side as he picked me up.
“what do you mean?” I mumbled as it got harder to stay awake. “Robert…what…did…”
“I plan to keep you.” My door slammed shut behind him as he pulled me out to his truck. “Forever.”
This is a part 2 to my previous Kinks Headcanons I did forever ago, because I wanted to add some characters to my writing list! Here is my updated character list. Here is part 1.
David (Lost Boys 1987)
· Choking/asphyxiation
· Cum Play (will smear his cum all over your body)
· Will spit in your mouth
· Edging
· Corruption kink
Dwayne (Lost Boys 1987)
· Overstimulation
· Praise Kink (Giving & Receiving)
· Hickeys/Marking – will show off his new bruises with pride
· Corruption kink
Marko (Lost Boys 1987)
· Blood Play – he likes to bite your inner thighs, nipples, & where your neck meets your shoulders
· Oral Fixation
· Boobies (let him fuck your tits, pls & thx)
Paul (Lost Boys 1987)
· Upskirts/Commando
· Chokers
· Hickeys/Marking
· Public Sex
Ghost (Haunt 2019)
· ANAL.
· Brat Taming
· Spit Kink
· Voyeurism/Stalking – Likes to watch you without you knowing
· Power Imbalance
Frenchie (The Nun 2018)
· Innocence Kink (cum on?)
· Please give this man a blow job, he will lose his fucking mind
· Will need some coaxing to do risky things (i.e. public sex) but once he does it once, he will craaave it
· Wants to make out all day
· Pull his hair a lil
Robert Doob (Eye for an Eye)
· Cockwarming
· Praise Kink, but with a degrading tone?
· “look at my girl, pussy taking me so well”
· “is my little bitch gonna cum?”
· Thigh riding, also wants to finger you on his lap
song that inspired this Unhealthy obsession by the Blake Robinson synthetic orchestra
warnings: stalking, swearing, smoking, drinking, smut, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it kids)
AN: yes Ik he’s a creep. An asshole. The fucking scum of the earth. But kiefer…anyway…I’ve had a thought about this for a while so I’m gonna write it. It’s dark. If you don’t like it, don’t read it. Simple as that. Otherwise here you go and I tried my best.
“wait here. Let me grab your tip.” I said as Robert put the groceries on the table. He rocked back on his heels and shoved his hands in his pockets. I caught him looking out my screen door while he waited.
“nice garden you got there.” He said loudly, trying to fill the silence. “Pumpkins are doing better this year.”
“Yeah. I don’t know what’s being done different but I mean I’m not going to complain.” I laughed as I came back with the money. “Here. And don’t you dare tell me it’s too much Robert.” He frowned at the money in his hand before looking back at me.
“Sometimes I don’t know what I did to deserve a client like you.” Robert said. He smiled at me and turned to leave. “See you next week.” I waved as he got into his truck and drove off. I glanced at the clock and hummed as I put away the groceries.
“two more hours and he’ll be headed home.” I mused to myself. My black cat came up and wove through my legs as I sorted through the different snacks I had ordered. “What do you say doc? Leave early to follow him home or wait for him there?” Doc mewled and headed over to his car tower. “Yeah. Wait for him there sounds like a good idea.” I preoccupied myself for an hour before grabbing my keys and leaving. I pulled up across the street from his apartment and waited. Robert arrived home on time and I watched as he got out of the truck. A bus went by and I lost him. “Dammit!” I hit my wheel and got out of my car. I walked down the street and headed into the ice cream store, failing to see Robert standing on the corner smoking and already eating ice cream. I waited ten minutes before getting in my car and heading home.
the next week I kept tailing Robert and trying to get a better handle on his routine. Every week he’d come and deliver my groceries. I’d tip him a crazy amount, he’d try to give it back and then would leave when I wouldn’t back down. On one trip, I realized that the man I had become infatuated with also had a small…problem…of his own. When the police picked him up at work, I had flattened myself against the wall across the street.
“fuck.” I whispered as I watched the police handcuff him and lead him to a police car. “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” There was no way for me to get back to my car without being seen by the police or Robert. “Robert what did you get yourself into.” I whined as I looked up and saw a fire escape. I climbed up onto it and ended up dropping down not far from my car. As I tried to nonchalantly walk to it, I caught roberts eye as they patted him down. My eyes went wide, wondering if I had been caught. He gave me a sad smile as he was forced into the car and I watched as they drove away. Robert looked at me through the back window until they turned the corner. That night, I recorded the news of his arrest. and it seemed like I wasn’t the only one who was going to be doing it if the news of what he did was true. My phone rang and I got up to answer it.
“hello?” I said, twirling the cord around my finger.
“(Y/N)?” I nearly dropped the phone when I heard roberts voice. “You there?”
“yeah. I’m here robert. What the fuck? Why are you calling me? Call a fucking lawyer.” I cried. Robert laughed and I could hear shuffling on his end.
“I uh…I can’t afford a lawyer. Your tips are what’s helping me make rent every month.” He admitted. I sighed and glanced over at the address book sitting on my kitchen table. “I’m not getting bail. I just uh…I actually don’t know why I called you. I guess I just wanted a familiar voice.”
“Robert, im gonna get you a lawyer. Don’t you dare talk to anyone about anything.” I said, grabbing my book and flipping through it.
“(Y/N)…I couldn’t ask you to…” Robert tried. I cut him off.
“you’re not asking. I want to.” I said. Robert sighed and I knew he was in agreement. “Robert…” I started, nerves getting the better of me.
“Yeah?” He asked, voice wavering slightly.
“did you do it?” I asked softly. Robert sighed and I could tell he was nervous.
“you said not to say anything to anyone.” He said instead. I let my head fall against the wall, realizing just what I had gotten myself into stalking this man.
“fuck.” I whispered. “Robert…” he laughed on the other end.
“thank you. For everything.” He said before the line cut. I stood there with my head against the wall and phone pressed against my ear for a little while longer. In my time stalking him, I had never seen him go near that house. I’d never seen him deviate from his routine. So when the fuck had he gone to do this? Sighing, I straightened up and called my lawyer for him.
“For fucks sake (Y/N). You got it bad for this guy if you’re willing to hire him a lawyer.” Stacey laughed. I rolled my eyes.
“you gonna do it or not stace?” I asked. “Doesn’t matter how bad I have it for this man. He needs a lawyer and he can’t afford one. You know he’s dead if he gets a public defender.” Stacey sighed.
“yeah. I know. I’ll take it. But you owe me. Big time.” Stacey said. “Now I know you know this information, for one reason or another. What’s his address…” Stacey started asking questions about Robert and his life. “(Y/N), I know this has no bearing on the case but…” I sighed and nodded even if she couldn’t see me.
“no. I never saw him…I’ve never been to…” I stuttered out. Stacey knew about my tendencies and didn’t judge but that also meant I couldn’t flat out say anything without it being an admission of guilt. “But stacey…I work…he…he delivers to other people and I don’t…I don’t know who they are.”
“it’s ok (Y/N).” Stacey assured me. “Like I said, it has no bearing on the case from my standpoint. None of this is admissible. I just wanted to know…” I sighed. “I’m going to head over to the jail now and talk to the family’s lawyer.”
“thank you Stacey.” I breathed out and hung up. Grabbing my coat, I paused. Where was I going? It wasn’t like I could see him anyway. Putting the coat back, I waited. A few days later, Stacey called me to inform me that the courtroom would be open. Anyone could attend. So I went. I sat in the back so the only person who would realistically see me was Robert or Stacey. I let out a sigh of relief as the case as dismissed but quickly jumped up when Robert walked past the parents of the girl that was killed.
“S-s-sorry.” Robert said, laughing as they pulled him away. The father tackled him and Robert put his hands up to defend himself. I closed my eyes and shook my head. When I opened my eyes, Robert was walking past. “Thanks for everything sweetheart.” He smirked and winked at me as he was led away.
“you ok?” Stacey asked as she walked by. We both watched the parents argue with the police officer and the prosecuting attorney. I nodded.
“I was until he admitted his guilt.” I whispered. Stacey smiled at me.
“inadmissible.” She said. “And now it’s double jeopardy.” I nodded, still watching the parents. “They can’t get him on this one again. He’s going to be ok.” I nodded again.
“I know that.” I said, finally looking at Stacey.
“does it change things?” She asked as we started walking out. I shrugged.
“I’m stalking him.” I muttered, eyes darting around at the security and police officers. “He’s a rapist. And murderer. Fucked up pair we make don’t we?” I laughed humorlessly.
“you two do make a cute pair. And there’s no evidence he is either of those things.” Stacey winked at me. I rolled my eyes.
“I gotta go stace.” I said, hugging her. She gave me a knowing smile and left me to my own devices. I drove home and frowned at the strange car parked in front of my house. Gasping, I caught sight of Robert pissing in my pumpkin patch. He looked around before heading back to his car and driving off. I decided to follow him back to his apartment. Getting out of my car, I hit the hood when I lost him. A hand clapped over my mouth and someone pulled me into the alleyway behind where I parked. “Get off me you prick!” I gasped when the hand was removed. I broke away from the person and turned around to see Robert standing there, shirt tucked into his pocket and wife beater on full display. My eyes roamed over his chest as I gulped. “Oh. It’s just you.” Robert waved at me and smiled.
“just me.” He said. He took a step closer and when I didn’t move away, he closed the distance. “And here I thought that bitch of a mother was tailing me. Imagine my surprise when my next victim turns out to be the one following me all over town.” I frowned as I looked at him.
“your next…” I blinked at him and started laughing. “Oh my god. Robert…I…my plan…originally…” Robert looked at me with a raised eyebrow as I tried to get my laughter under control. “I’ve been stalking you since you started delivering my groceries! I’ve been trying to find a way to get into your apartment and basically tie you up and have my way with you!” Robert chuckled as he wrapped his arm around my shoulder.
“Well aren’t we two peas in a pod?” He chuckled. “I suppose I have you to thank for that walkie talkie under my bed?” I nodded. “You enjoy the shows sweets?” Blushing, I nodded again.
“guilty as charged.” I shrugged. “I also am why your spare key went missing.” Robert nodded.
“so many things are clicking into place now.” Robert said as he steered us across the street to his building. “Ain’t no backing out now darling.” He said, unlocking the door to his apartment and ushering me in. Once I was through, he pinned me to the door. His arms framed my head and I snaked my arms around his neck.
“who said I wanted to?” I breathed out before pulling him towards me into a kiss. Robert moaned into the kiss and pushed his body against mine. The combined weight made the door groan. I moaned as he moved to bite along my neck and tangled my fingers in his hair. Robert growled and pushed his groin against mine, the door creaking behind me again. “Robert…the door…gonna…give.” I breathed out. Robert grabbed my legs and forced them around his waist, picking me up and carrying me effortlessly towards his bed. “Oh fuck.” I moaned as he bit the flesh between my neck and shoulder.
“you’re allowed to be loud.” He whispered in my ear. “Fuck the neighbors and fuck me if it isn’t hot if you struggle.” I tugged on his hair and smiled at the moan that left his lips.
“maybe next time baby. But right now…” Robert tossed me on the bed and I immediately grabbed for his belt buckle. “Fuck me.” He growled and pinned me down to the bed. I continued to work on the belt and his pants as he rid me of my shirt. We got tangled up a bit before robert pinned my arms to the bed. He growled at me and I gazed up at him, letting him undress me. “God you’re perfect.” When I was stripped, I reached for his wife beater and pulled it off.
“fuck me.” I moaned as I looked him over. Robert kicked off his pants and smiled wickedly down at me.
“I plan to.” He teased as he laid down on top of me, hiking my legs up around his waist. I wrapped my arms around his neck, biting my lip as I waited for Robert to do something. “There’s only one version of me you get like this. If that isn’t…” I leaned up to kiss him, shutting him up. Robert stared at me as I laid back. “Alright then.” Robert snapped his hips against mine and entered me. I cried out as he started to thrust into me.
“fuck.” I breathed out. “You weren’t kidding.” Robert buried his head in my shoulder and bit me. Reaching up, he pulled my arms off him and pinned them to the bed with one hand. I whimpered as he sat back.
“pretty little thing. Look good below me. Where you belong.” He panted as he took me in. “Bouncing on my cock. Good little thing.” My eyes closed and I let my head fall back as Robert continued to pound into me. “Look better with my hand around your throat. Would look real good with your mouth around my dick.” My head snapped up as Robert wrapped his free hand around my throat and squeezed. “Look real good.” Robert smiled down at me and I gasped as his grip tightened.
“Robert.” I moaned. “Please.” Sweat dripped down his face and his eyes had taken on a wild look, driving me closer and closer to the edge. “Please Robert.”
“that’s right. Beg. Beg me.” He leaned in close, tightening his grip on my throat until it was hard to breathe. He let up a little when I took a short breath that turned into a gasp. “Only I can give you what you want. What you need.” Robert leaned down and kissed me roughly. I whimpered as he tightened his grip on my wrists, making me struggle in his grip slightly. The need to touch him was growing the longer he dragged out his thrusts.
“Robert. Oh god please. Robert. I need it.” I begged. Robert smiled at me and trailed his nose along my jaw. “Please. I need you to give it to me. Only you…” I screamed as Robert hiked my leg up his waist further. “Only you can give it to me. Please. Robert, give it to me.” He bit my ear and sucked a hickey on my neck as I started to buck in his hold. Robert chuckled darkly and kissed me again. I released slightly as he snapped his hips against mine.
“then take it.” He growled, biting my bottom lip. “Take it you whore.” I screamed as my orgasm crashed over me. Robert groaned but kept fucking me through it. Even though I was becoming overstimulated, I kept bucking against him. “Fuck. Fuck. FUCK!” Robert yelled as he came. He laid on top of me as we panted, trying to get our breath back. I nuzzled into Robert’s neck as he released my hands. “So that’s what it’s like. Not killing someone to get off.” I hummed as I ran my fingers through his sweat soaked hair.
“that’s what it’s like to have what you’ve wanted for a long time.” I countered. Robert pulled back to look at me.
“I’d ask if you’re alright but…” I smiled at him and ran my hand down to his chest. Tangling my fingers through his chest hair, I bit my lip. Robert watched me as I gently scratched him. “I think you’re as fucked up as I am.”
“I think you’re right.” I responded. “You got a problem with that?” Robert shook his head as he leaned down to kiss me.
“I won’t stop if you won’t.” He smirked at me. Using my position with my legs around his waist, I managed to take him by surprise and flip us over. Robert gazed up at me as he put his hands on my hips. “Maybe next time.” His eyes roamed over me as he tugged me down to lay on top of him. “Maybe next time.”
Howdy! I’m trying to get back into writing, so here is an updated list of people I’m writing for. I took off most of the characters I used to write for and added some new ones.
