Zombie Cheerleader

[zombiecheerleader]

enteratyourownperil​:

The vampire pressed his lips hard on their victim’s neck, then wiped his mouth and made a gesture so the girl could hve her fun. He patted the victim’s shoulder and chuckled. “My condolences.”

“Watch it,” Zom shot back at the vampire, glaring at him momentarily before grinning. “It’s been a pleasure doing business with you,” she said, nodding at their victim. “Perhaps we’ll meet again later for some more fun.” With that, she turned and began to stagger off, looking for her next meal.

[zombiecheerleader]

enteratyourownperil​:

The vampire considered his answer. “You can  make them one of you. There aren’t many of your kind around, so that’ll be fun.”

“Deal,” Zom said, and she waited for the vampire to finish his meal before pretending to eat their victim’s brain through their head. She staggered backward when she was done and nodded. “Welcome to the undead.”

[zombiecheerleader]

topgunmaverick​:

Maverick clicked his tongue a little disappointed, “Ah that’s too bad,” he said taking a step away to give them both some space, “Alright fair enough. Well, I hope you do find yourself some fun tonight. Maybe lay off the brains a bit. Kind of a turn off.”

“It’s the people who can’t handle a bit of delicious delicacy that are a turn off,” Zom quipped back. “But you find yourself some fun, too. Just because we have different definitions of fun doesn’t mean we shouldn’t both have a good time.”

[zombiecheerleader]

enteratyourownperil​:

He grinned. “That’s right. It does taste better.” He dipped his head on the person’s neck and pressed his fangs on the soft spot of the neck.

Zom laughed as the vampire took his fill of their victim’s blood, and she petted the victim’s hair before leaning in and breathing in deep. “Bet your brain’s going to be delicious,” she told them. “What do you think?” she asked the vampire. “Should we make them into one of you or one of me?”

[zombiecheerleader]

topgunmaverick​:

“I’m not ashamed to admit it,” he laughed, “That is completely what I want.”

Zom wrinkled her nose and shook her head. “Sorry,” she said, though in actuality, it wasn’t something she really felt the need to apologize for. “I’m not one of those zombie cheerleaders. But I appreciate the interest,” she added with a wink.

[zombiecheerleader]

topgunmaverick​:

He hummed a bit, “It’s a little hard without my plane,” he chuckled, “But maybe I could take a shot at making you feel like we’re up in the clouds,” he chuckled in a naughty voice, wiggling his eyebrows a bit in suggestion.

“Another time, then,” Zom said, and she blushed at the insinuation. Why was she like this? At least it fell in line with the cheerleader part of her costume. “You just want in my pants,” she said haughtily. “Admit it.”

[zombiecheerleader]

topgunmaverick​:

“Well, there’s sexy people - that’s a beautiful thing I enjoy,” he chuckled, “Also cutting through clouds at Mach 2 is beautiful, early sunrises, the list goes on,” he chuckled softly.

Zom grinned. “Those are all some pretty beautiful things,” she said, “though I can’t say I’ve ever done the Mach 2 thing. Is that something you think you could show me? I promise not to eat your brains if you do!”

[zombiecheerleader]

enteratyourownperil​:

He chuckled. “I won’t argue there. But let’s say we both like different things.” While she got attention, he went at his back and put his arm around their victim’s neck. “Try not to fight it. It’ll be more painful for you.”

“We can turn you into one of us, so this isn’t really the end,” she told the victim, before looking over at the vampire. “Do you want to go first? I’d imagine the blood tastes better if they’re still alive.”

[zombiecheerleader]

bxtterflybeauty​:

The butterfly was more than surprised by what the zombie cheerleader had said, and suddenly wished they could reveal themselves, just to find out who this wonderful person was. Their blush deepened with the sweet kiss and gave hers a squeeze of appreciation. They didn’t say anything in response, not having the proper words to say, but felt better as they walked away. “Me too. I’ve only heard others talking,” they said with a smile, feeling bold as they interlocked their fingers with hers, almost skipping as they tried to feel better and lose their previous embarrassment. “Tell me,” they asked playfully, “What’s it like to be a Zombie?”

“Hm,” Zom hummed, and she slowly shifted back into her persona a bit, beginning to drag one of her feet as they walked. She swung their hands between them, though. “What do you want to know? I mostly just want brains a lot. And people hunting me is always frustrating.”

[zombiecheerleader]

bxtterflybeauty​:

They felt more than silly in that moment, blushing deeply and wishing they hadn’t come to the food section now. The butterfly’s eyes grew wide as they saw her shift, just enough to feel real for a moment. “Do you ever wish you were something you weren’t?” they asked suddenly, their voice soft as they spoke to the other, “That’s sort of why I chose this costume idea. I wanted to be strong, powerful, and brave. I suppose those are all just words until I find a way to be them.” They cleared their throat and took a slow breath to ease the anxiety they felt. “Okay, let’s get away from here and do something fun,” they decided, trying their best to sound strong and lose their moment of weakness. They were still blushing, could feel the warmth still present on their cheeks, but they still reached out for the cheerleader and smiled at her. “I heard the Escape Room was fun.”

“I think it’s strong and brave to stand up for yourself and to tell me exactly how you’re feeling,” Zom said, and she cupped a hand against the butterfly’s cheek and leaned in to press a soft kiss to the other cheek. She pulled back after that, but dropped her hand down to hold onto butterfly’s. “And moving forward is a great way to be strong and brave, too,” she added, starting to guide them out of the room. “I haven’t tried the Escape Room yet, either, but I’d love to try it!”

[zombiecheerleader]

bxtterflybeauty​:

The butterfly wished they could fit into all the personas they wanted, but felt a little out of place with how good the other was fitting into her costume. A smile formed on their face when they ate the “intestines” but the butterfly couldn’t try any. “No, no,” they shook their head, “Just water for me. I don’t want anything to mess with my wings?” They wanted to have the perfect response, but couldn’t find a reasonable excuse as to why they weren’t eating the fake innards.

The butterfly’s reaction definitely wasn’t what Zom had been expecting, and she quickly popped the noodle into her mouth, chewed briefly, and swallowed. She dropped her persona for a moment and stood up a bit straighter. “Are you okay?” she asked. “I definitely didn’t mean for you to feel pressured at all.”

[zombiecheerleader]

topgunmaverick​:

“I am. Human, Ace Pilot, lover of all things gorgeous,” he smirked again. He wasn’t sure where to go with that, so decided to put his empty cup down after she swallowed more jello. “You can really suck it down there, can’t you?” he smirked.

Zom laughed, catching the double entendre but deciding to go with a more literal response. “Well, when it’s the only thing on the menu that really satisfies, a girl’s got to do what a girl’s got to do,” she said, setting her dish down as well. “Tell me more about these all things gorgeous that you love so much, Mr. Ace Pilot.”

[zombiecheerleader]

topgunmaverick​:

Maverick gave the zombie a shrug at her opinion but shoveled another spoonful of ‘blood’ into his mouth. “Seems we have a difference of opinion here, zombie girl,” he chuckled. “Because I think the idea that you only eat brains is super gross.”

Zom pulled a face at the sight of him eating so much blood. “You’re human, aren’t you?” she asked. “That makes it really weird that you’re eating blood in the first place. I at least have an excuse for surviving mostly on brains.” She reached over and grabbed another serving of jello, downing it in one go.

[zombiecheerleader]

pinky-star​:

The starfish was on the prowl. Not on the prowl for what a lot of his fellow party goers were searching for. No…. no he wasn’t looking for some desperate hook-up in a dark corner. But he was just as determined. Of course first a little detour to the snack. He was hungry too. There were these little slider cheeseburgers that he was pretty sure were laced with crack. Gooey, cheesy crack. Getting one of these things to his mouth was not easy, but once he did he couldn’t help the orgasmic moan of pleasure that escaped. 

Zom was staggering through the masquerade, trying to decide what activity to try out next, when she heard an absolutely profane moan come from just a few feet away from her. She couldn’t help but turn, and she expected to see some folks in flagrante, but instead, it was just Patrick Star enjoying some sort of food. “What do you have there?” she asked, limping her way over to him. “Is it brains?”

[zombiecheerleader]

topgunmaverick​:

zombiecheerleader​:

Zom rolled her eyes obviously at the joke, and she feigned indignance when she saw what the pilot chose to eat instead. “You’re going with blood?!” she asked. “Brains at least have some heft to them. Blood on its own is just… ew.”

“Are you really going to judge what I’m eating?” he chuckled lightly, “So is it just solely brains, or does your diet consist of anything else?”

“Obviously,” Zom replied. “When you’re going to choose something as disgusting as pure blood, it has to be judged.” She grinned at him, to show she was teasing. “Brains are my primary sustenance, but human food can suffice in dire circumstances.”

[topgunmaverick]

zombiecheerleader​:

“Brains!” Zom repeated insistently. She looked down at the pilot’s tray of food and frowned. “Help me find brains if you don’t want me to eat yours!”

“Brains…brains..” he said, looking around at the mounds of food that was nearby. There appeared to be tons of things around that could look enough like brains so he picked out some wiggly pink jello and handed it over. “Here! Feast away dead girl.”

[zombiecheerleader]

Zom smiled bright and wide when she was handed a container full of brains. “You found me brains!” she explained, taking the container and knocking it back like a Jell-O shot. She patted her belly in appreciation. “Are you hungry too? Do you want some brains?”

[topgunmaverick]

zombiecheerleader​:

Zom staggered her way into the cafeteria, looking around at all of the different treats on display. They all looked delicious, but there was something in particular she was on the hunt for. She grabbed someone’s wrist as they tried to walk past her. “Braaaaaaains,” she groaned. “Do you know where I can find brains?”

“Brains?” The pilot looked up from his food tray at the undead girl trudging through. “I don’t think you’ll find brains here, and stay away from mine!” he chuckled.

[zombiecheerleader]

“Brains!” Zom repeated insistently. She looked down at the pilot’s tray of food and frowned. “Help me find brains if you don’t want me to eat yours!”