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I cannot believe that people and publishing companies do this, it's just cruel to authors! I really hope authors get their work back and that this madness will end.
Fanfiction Authors: HEADS UP
(Non-authors, please RB to signal boost to your author friends!)
An astute reader informed me this morning that one of my fics (Children of the Future Age) had been pirated and was being sold as a novel on Amazon:
(And they weren't even creative with their cover design. If you're going to pirate something that I spent a full year of my life writing, at least give me a pretty screenshot to brag about later. Seriously.)
I promptly filed a DMCA complaint to have it removed, but I checked out the company that put it up -- Plush Books -- and it looks like A LOT of their books are pirated fic. They are by no means the only ones doing this, either -- the fact that """publishers""" can download stories from AO3 in ebook format and then reupload them to Amazon in just a few clicks makes fic piracy a common problem. There are a whole host of reasons why letting this continue is bad -- including actual legal risk to fanfiction archives -- but basically:
IF YOU ARE A FANFIC AUTHOR WITH LONG AND/OR POPULAR WORKS, PLEASE CHECK AMAZON TO SEE IF YOUR STORIES HAVE BEEN PIRATED.
You can search for your fics by title, or by text from the description (which is often just copied wholesale from AO3 as well). If you find that someone has stolen your work and is selling it as their own, you can lodge a DMCA complaint (Amazon.com/USA site; other countries have different systems). If you haven't done this before, it's easy! Here's a tutorial:
HOW TO FILE A COPYRIGHT COMPLAINT FOR STOLEN WORK ON AMAZON.COM:
First, go to this form. You'll need to be signed into your Amazon account.
Select the radio buttons/dropdown options (shown below) to indicate that you are the legal Rights Owner, you have a copyright concern, and it is about a pirated product.
Enter the name of your story in the Name of Brand field.
In the Link to the Copyrighted Work box, enter a link to the story on AO3 or whatever site your work is posted on.

In the Additional Information box, explain that you are the author of the work and it is being sold without your permission. That's all you really need. If you want, you can include additional information that might be helpful in establishing the validity of your claim, but you don't have to go into great detail. You can simply write something like this:
I am the author of this work, which is being sold by [publisher] without my permission. I originally published this story in [date/year] on [name of site], and have provided a link to the original above. On request, I can provide documentation proving that I am the owner of the account that originally posted this story.
In the ASIN/ISBN-10 field, copy and paste the ID number from the pirated copy's URL. You'll find this ten-digit number in the Amazon URL after the word "product," as in the screenshot below. (If the URL extends beyond this number, you can ignore everything from the question mark on.) Once this number has been added, Amazon will pull the product information automatically and add it to the complaint form, so you can check the listing title and make sure it's correct.

Finally, add your contact information to the relevant fields, check the "I have read and accept the statements" box, and then click Submit. You should receive an email confirmation that Amazon has received the form.
Please share this information with your writer friends, keep an eye out for/report pirated works, and help us keep fanfiction free and legally protected!
NOTE: All of the above also applies to Amazon products featuring stolen artwork, etc., so fan artists should check too!
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Masterlist
This is the masterlist of my smut stories so far! I hope you guys enjoy them!
Obey Me (The Grabber x reader)
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5
My Little Bunny
Part 1
Dark Intentions
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3
DDLG Smut Stories
Punishment
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This will be updated over time to make it easier for readers to access story parts if they can't find it through scrolling, it'll also help me keep track of what I've done so far!
Tagger List:
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Hello! Can you please tag me in the Obey Me master list or something 😭 I literally can't find it, only the first chapter appears to me, I'm 24yo please, I know I've read the first, commented and all and didn't have my age displayed, I literally can't sleep at night (lol), unblock me or something, Im using the mobile fersion and I can scroll to the bottom of your blog, idk what is wrong, help a girl out ✊😔
Hey! I'm not sure why it's not popping up, maybe reinstall the app and try again. I did put the censors on but that shouldn't stop you since you're 18+ if the issues continues then please let me know! And of course I'll tag you!
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Obey Me
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4
It's been a while since I've posted for this smut but I'm finally able to write again!
Tag list:
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@ethanhoewke
@fierytteokbokki
Here's part 5 of Obey Me!
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Your arms wrapped around him, fingers in his hair playing and tugging on the ends as his hard and deep thrusts pushed in and out of you. His grunts becoming more obvious now as his hands stayed by your hips, giving him something to hold onto while pumping into your tight little hole.
The sudden feeling of his nails digging into your skin and dragging made you cry out in pain, a sound he was dying to hear from you..
One hand began to slide down to your ass, a hard smacking sound filled the room and a stinging sensation began to form, all you could do was yelp and shake in his hold.
But the smacks never stopped, not until you were crying and begging for him to stop but he wouldn't.. he couldn't.. you sounded too good for him to stop..
This was a different side of him.. a sadistic side.. a cruel side.. and yet.. you were dripping from it..
"Look at you, despite your begging and pleading.. you're aching for this.. what a naughty little girl.." He teased before pulling out, turning you around and pushing your face into the mattress. This caused your body to tense against his, unable to move with his hand on your neck...
"Al please! I'm scared!" You managed to get out but it was muffled... hard to hear.. you hoped he heard.. you hoped he'd be gentle again.. but tonight you weren't going to get that...
He slammed himself back inside of you, smacking your ass with one hand while the other pulled on your hair enough to lift your head up. You screamed and clenched harder around his length, your hands gripping on the bed sheets and attempting to pull yourself away but this only made him growl... his grip on your hair only got tighter and more painful.
"Careful... if you don't behave.. I might have to really hurt you.." He growled in between grunts, a threat you were not ready to challenge.
After ten long minutes of him being rough on you, he started to throb inside of you, his grunts turning into groans as his thrusts got faster and harder, the tip hitting against your sensitive spot over and over again with no sign of stopping.
You couldn't hold it in... cumming all over his length as you cried into the sheets, not letting go of the fabric as the orgasm shoots throughout your body.
1 thrust.. 2 thrusts.. 3 thrusts.. 4 thrusts... then finally he slammed all te way inside.. moaning out loudly as a warm liquid began to spurt inside of you, alarming you as you began to squirm and struggle in his hold...
"W-What is that feeling...?" You asked but you knew what it was deep down, you needed an answer..
"That's my cum... deep inside of you.. making you all mine.." Was all he said before letting go of your hair, turning you around with him still inside you and pulling you into a tight hug, rubbing your back and comforting you.
"I'm sorry... I was being too rough.. are you okay..?"
You just laid there, clinging to him.. crying into his chest and trying to calm your thoughts as you nodded your head, not able to speak just yet..
| Time Skip |
His warm breath was on your skin, holding you close to his body as he laid with you, wanting to comfort you and make sure you're okay before drifting off to sleep. You stared at him, your fingers gliding gently over his face, watching how calm he looked while he slept.. it made you feel a bit better somehow to see how innocent and vunerable he looked right now.. it was the first time he ever stayed so long with you and actually let his guard down completely.
Slowly your body began to feel heavy and your eyes struggling to stay open, the intensity of all that had just happened had drained you of your energy. You leaned in and gave him a small soft kiss on the cheek before drifting off to sleep in his arms.
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I wanted it to be a little sweet at the end to break all the roughness (aftercare matters!) and I figured Al sleeping with Y/N would be the best way to finish that scene!
Let me know what you think in the comments! ⛓️🔗🗝🔪💀☠️
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Obey Me
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3
Finally! After getting a comment about this story from @eddies-van86 I got some motivation to write this story again! I've been really busy with studying and having some time to cope with mental stuff so writing was really hard to get into (I have 13 drafts to prove it lol) so thank you for the comment Hun! It means more than you can imagine.
Here's part 4 of Obey Me!
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After having an intense orgasm for the first time, you laid there panting and gasping softly. Your body starting to become oddly sensitive despite only going one round.
Albert was just staring at you with a grin, admiring what a mess he made of you so easily and quickly. His fingers gliding over your skin and causing you to shiver at tickles, unable to resist reacting to even the slightest of his touch.
Suddenly feeling him climbing on top of you and unbuckling his pants, freeing his shaft and letting you examine it while rubbing the tip over your slit. Letting out a small soft gasp followed by a moan as you couldn't take your eyes off of it, only getting a growl from him as his hand glides over your chin and forces you to look up at him.
"Eyes up here... I want you to look into my eyes as I make you mine" Despite how rough he was being, his voice was gentle and reassuring.
You couldn't speak, not with how flustered you were as your mind began to race with thoughts you never thought you could ever have, yet here you are... thinking about every position.. every dirty thing you could do with this man.
A simple nod let him know that you were listening but he needed more than that, he needed reassurance.
"Y/N... do you still want this?" His voice came out as a whisper. He sounded so vunerable with you right now... needing you to tell him that you want this.. that you need this.. just as much as he does.
"I want this.. I need it.. more than you could possibly imagine.." Your words finally came as you stared right into his eyes, letting him know how serious you were being right now.
He gave you a smile and a small nod before slowly and carefully gliding himself over your slit, teasing you while making sure he was lubed up perfectly. Earning moans and whimpers as the feeling only intensified, burning right into your core and making it hard for you to even keep still.
You found yourself bucking your hips and grinding against him, allowing him to see just how much you needed him inside of you, lips parted and moaning at the feeling of how hard he was against your body.
Albert didn't dare hide his reaction to your behaviour, breathing heavily and gripping hard on your hips as his control over his lust slowly began to disappear over time. Pushing inside of you and stretching you out to match his shape only made it harder for you to not scream already, his shaft grinding and teasing your walls, hitting... every... single.. sensitive spot...
"You're tighter than I expected.. I can already feel you clenching around me eagerly." He whispers in your ear while his hands move to your legs and wrapping them around his waist to get a better and closer angle.
"F-Fuck..." Was all you could get out as he thrusted in and out of you already, not wasting any time and wanting to hear more of your cute yet dirty voice.
"I'm already fucking you Y/N, or are you struggling to handle me already?" He teased, leaning in and sucking on your neck till small marks start to appear.
"Mine.."
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This is a bit short but the scene is not finished! This is just.. the starter of the 'meal'
I didn't want to make it full on rough cause boy is that a hard scene to write on the spot but I might just do one at some point. I really do hope you enjoyed the part and I'll see ya in the next one! 💀🗝🔗⛓️🔪
Lovely people tagged in this part:
-@eddies-van86
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My Little Bunny
I kept thinking about how I was gonna go about this story and there's so many ways I could go about them but I do want it to make sense even if it is erotica.
So here's the second part! It took a while to write it but I hope you enjoy it! Please give feedback if you have any in the comments or PM if you prefer.
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The faint sound of water dripping from a distance was all you could hear aside fom occasional dogs barking and sounds of lawnmowers. You woke from the noises, groaning and struggling to sit up as your body felt weak, fragile as though your bones were about to snap.
Everything that happened was a blurr except for one thing, struggling to get free and seeing his face inches away from you.
That's right, you got kidnapped, with nobody to see, though a part of you doubted anyone would've helped. Sighing softly as you finally managed to sit up completely, scanning the room or at least trying to... but it was pitch black, darkness everywhere in the room.
The bedding felt soft and comfortable, just like the one back at home, giving you even a shred of comfort that he atleast didn't make you sleep on the floor.
A sudden click followed by a door opening caught your attention, a light began to shine through the room, showing the pink and white bedding with butterflies and flowers all over it.. just like... the one.. at home..
What the fuck!? you thought to yourself. Was this a coincidence? Or was it planned..? There's no way...
"I see someone is awake" a voice broke you from your thoughts and hopes of going back home.
"Please let me go... I won't tell anyone about you, I'll forget anything happened, just please let me go home" you pleaded in hopes he'd come to his senses and let you go, but a part of you knew he wouldn't, you didn't want to give into the wishful thinking.
"Now why would I let you leave, Bunny? After all the fussing and struggling.. surely you can't think it was a mistake" His tone.. it sounded like he was grinning, which only made you huff in frustration.
"Look Mister-" but saying that only made him growl, he turned the light on, stomping over to you and setting basket down by the foot of the bed before leaning over just inches away from you.
"Call me by my name Bunny, I hate hearing that from your lips.. call me by my name.. I want to hear it with that sweet voice of yours" He whispered in your ear making you tremble and shudder slightly.
Before you could even say anything though, he put the basket on the bed, revealing clothes, books, chocolate, and toiletries.
"Look.. I know you're scared and confused right now... but I promise I won't hurt you as long as you follow my rules, okay? I don't want to hurt you Bunny.. please don't make me.. I don't want to be that person" His voice sounded sincere.. and soft. Did he really not want to?
"If I agree to follow the rules... will you answer my questions?" You asked in response, hoping to understand why he's doing this.
"That's a fair deal, I accept that and will answer your questions" He mumbled and moved away from you, giving you some space.
"Why are you doing this?" You needed to understand.. why you.. what could he possibly want...
"Because I like you.. I want you to be mine.. mine only.. to see... to touch... to hold.. to kiss.." Hearing his words sent a cold feeling down your spine before fear took over.
"Mister I just want to go ho-" Suddenly you were pinned to the bed, wrists above your head, limiting your movement as he glared into your eyes.
"What did I say about calling me that Bunny, hm?" His tone was scary, deep and rough unlike earlier.
"K-Kyle... I'm sorry... I just want to go home... please let me go home.." You cried out in between sobs, unable to hide your fear from him any longer, wanting to just leave and never see him again.
"This is your home Bunny... that tiny apartment surrounded by men was not your home... this is your home.. here with me.. and only me" His voice softened as he rubs your head in a comforting manner.
After a few minutes of silence, he moved away from you and adjusted his shirt, removing any wrinkles and making it neat again while his gaze for once was not on you. Clearing his throat startled you but you looked up to see him pointing at the basket.
"I know this is a lot to handle and I understand you'll protest to this for a while... but it'll get easier if you just follow my rules Bunny" He finally said before walking towards the door and leaving you all alone, at least keeping the light on for you to be able to see.
This felt like a never-ending nightmare which you couldn't wake from, being forced to stay here, away from friends and family, from your favorite books. You felt exhausted from this encounter, collapsing onto the bed and clinging to one of the pillows for comfort as you softly cried into it, your body feeling heavy again, your eyes threatening to close as you were drifting off to sleep... hoping it would be peaceful.
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So I decided to not do the smut parts just yet, it felt off to make it happen this soon even in this situation as I didn't want to make a rapey kind of story (those are extremely hard to read let alone write) so I wanted to make this a more romantic kind of thing where you do give consent to all the sexual stuff. There's about two more parts before the smut comes! I hope you guys enjoyed and see you in the next part!
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Thoughts on people harrassing writers on Grabber x reader
I honestly am starting to think that people harrassing and shaming writers for writing 18+ Grabber x reader are actually minors.
What adult in their right mind spends their time harrassing people? Clearly not an adult to begin with, and this is just an obvious sign of an immature person on the wrong app.
How is it rape for Grabber x reader? How is it pedophilia? Unless the reader themself is actually a minor. Which in that case, is their fault and not mine since I have stated that it's strictly for adults.
The Grabber in my story is not like the Grabber in the movie. It's a fantasy from an adult for ADULTS. So where exactly is the issue? Don't give me hypothetical. Give me facts. I don't want to hear about "oh well it's rumored" or "oh but I saw it somewhere" give me evidence before you start bitching.
There are people simping over actual rapists and serial killers but you're all bitching about a fucking character. Or to go on what your "argument" you all like to use, there are people simping over the grabber and actual minor characters from the movie.
Don't come here with your hypocrisy. There are no "exceptions" just like how people simp over Joker or Ghostface or even Freddy Kruger.
Accept it as it is and let people be with their fantasies, it's not harming anyone. Nobody is plotting to be the Grabber here, we're simply just enjoying it for what it is, a fantasy, not reality.
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Obey Me
Part 1 Part 2
Since "Don't Move" is on hold, here's a part of Obey me!
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Waking up the next morning and looking around, you start to remember the events of yesterday. How you touched yourself while thinking of the kind man that let you stay here, how he said your name, and how he heard you touching yourself.
Embarrassment was starting to sink in as you grabbed your pillow and buried your face into it, muffling a sigh before hearing the door unlocking and making you jump slightly.
You hear the door opening followed by footsteps down the stairs, your face burning red as you're worried he'll change his mind and take you back to your uncle after hearing you last night.
"Looks like someone is up already.. and flustered, hm?" He voice snaps you out of your thoughts as he stands at the bottom of the stairs with holding a tray containing a plate of scrambled eggs and a soda. He wasn't wearing the mask, showing how tired he was but you were grateful that he didn't wear that mask. Seeing his facs however didn't help calming your thoughts with him, looking away as the embarrassment only got worse, wishing you had pretended to be asleep just to avoid this moment but to your surprise, he raises his voice at you for the first time.
"Look at me Y/N" He wanted to look at you, see how flustered you can get...
She looks so cute right now.. I wonder how she looks when she's scared...
You look back at him shyly, still holding onto your pillow tightly and having half your face covered by it. He slowly walked over to the matress, setting the food down on the floor before stepping away and giving you some space.
You set the pillow down next to you, leaning over and grabbing the plate of eggs before thanking him for the meal.
"How do you know my name Mister?" You blurted out after finishing the bite of egg. Staring at him curiously as he just stands there... watching you.
"It was in a flyer I saw, your aunt and uncle have reported you as missing" His voice was calm again, relaxing you slightly as you didn't want to upset him.
"You may call me Al, calling me mister makes me feel old" He suddenly says while letting out a small chuckle. This was surprising that he'd actually give you a name to call him, was it his real name? A nickname? Or just a random name?
"Thank you Al, I like that name.. it suits you" You reply with a smile before continuing to eat.
For the first time since you've been here, he actually smiled at you. Causing your heart to race like crazy but you tried your best to calm it. The silence came... as he just stood there.. it was strange to have someone watch you eat... it made you nervous that if you make a mistake, something bad will happen.
You finally decide to break the silence and bring up what happened last night, hoping that he had only just heard you and didn't actually see what you were doing.
"So about last night.. did you hear anything or even... see anything after you went upstairs?" You asked and was met with a loud chuckle.
"You mean did I hear you moaning while you were touching yourself, hm?" He asked it so casually yet teasingly, like he wanted to embarrass you.
"So you heard.. oh god I'm so embarrassed.. look I'm sorry.. I couldn't help it.. something just.. was on my mind.." You began to explain but was met with a hand on your jaw, making you look up to face him. His expression was different, not mad or smiling.. his eyes looked so dark right now as he blocked the light.
"What were you thinking about that made you moan like that? You sounded so.. desperate.." He spoke in a low tone while his thumb brushed over your bottom lip and parted them slightly, not daring to look away from you or letting you do the same.
"I was thinking about you Al, doing things to me... saying things to me... I lost control... I c-couldn't take it anymore so I needed to touch myself..." Your voice came out squeaky and vunerable as you looked into his eyes, you read about this in some books you enjoyed, he feeling lust.. for you..
"Open your mouth for me Y/N" He ordered only to make you whimper and obey him, your mouth opening for him.
He slid his thumb inside your mouth, pumping it back and forth as your saliva coated it, sucking on it and moaning which only made him growl.
"Such a good little girl.. sucking on my thumb so eagerly.. but you don't want my thumb, do you?" He asked while pushing his thumb as deep as it can go, making you gag softly.
"What do you want Y/N? If you tell me... I'll give it to you and make sure that you cum so many times that your little brain won't be able to process anything else but me" His voice was so rough and held power in it, like he knew exactly what to say to get you to react the way he wants.
Your legs closed slightly as you felt your excitement growing, at this point you were probably leaking and messing your panties. He growled before pulling his thumb out your mouth and pushing you into the mattress, not even giving you a chance to answer his question as his hand slides down to your thighs and running over your shorts, right on your clit and rubbing it teasingly while staring into your eyes.
"You're going to cum for me... and after that.. I'm going to fuck you.. Y/N.. are you ready for me?" He whispered in your ear as his fingers pressed harder onto your clit, making you tremble and squirm while letting out small soft moans.
"You're going to be mine after this.. nobody else will be able to make you feel like I do..."
He stops briefly to pull your shorts and panties off before continuing to now rub your bare clit and core, sliding a finger inside while teasing your clit. Your voice came out shaky and loud as you began to buck your hips, craving more of his touch the closer you get to orgasm. Your hands wrap around his neck and cling to him tightly for support as he slides a second finger inside, moving them in and out fast now like he's fucking you, his thumb circling around your clit and building up to the orgasm.
"That's it Y/N, cum for me, cum all over my fingers and scream out my name" He ordered in between growls, making you clench around his fingers.
After a few more pumps of his fingers, you came undone, your legs closing slightly and shaking like crazy as you moaned out his name over and over again, only to have it muffled as his kisses you for the first time.
After a few minutes of just laying underneath him, he slowly pulls his fingers out and looks at the mess you made for him, grinning and lickig his lips before leaning in and licking up your juices, making you gasp and moan softly.
"Good girl.. such a good girl for me.."
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I didn't want to make the part too long but I hoped you enjoyed! See you in the next part!
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Obey Me
Part 1
Here's part 2 of Obey Me - The Grabber/ Albert Shaw x reader smut story!
Please note: Everyone in the story is 18+ if you are a minor please do NOT read my stories, they are 18+ only!
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A few days passed since the stranger had let you stay in his basement. He would only come down twice a day, to bring breakfast and dinner. Everytime he did come down, he wore a strange demon mask with a grin on it. It was frightening to see at first, especially when you saw it on him for the very first time.
"It's just in case they somehow come and get you, I don't want them seeing my face." He reassures you but you know it must be for some other reason, you decide not to press him on it and let it go.
You wake up in the middle of the night, panting and gasping softly from a nightmare. Suddenly a strange feeling washed over you, like you were being watched. You turned your head, seeing him standing by the stairs, breathing heavily.
"M-Mister..? I'm sorry if I woke you... I had a bad dream" You mumbled sleepily, rubbing your eyes only to see he wasn't there anymore.
"What... he was just there... am I seeing things..." You muttered to yourself and letting out a sigh.
"You looked so beautiful while you were sleeping" a voice suddenly came out of nowhere, it was his... yet it was so rough and muffled behind the mask... hard to hear.. you looked aroud until you saw him.. standing right next to the matress... looking down at you.
"Mister that mask.. It's scary... can you please take it off... I promise I won't tell anyone about you or what you look like.." You whined like a child, it was bothersome to see such a thing after a nightmare.
"And what will you give me if I take it off?" He questioned, his head tilting to the side ever so slightly.
He was wary of her even if she had a bad family, if she found out who he was and what he looked like, he'd surely get caught at some point.
"I will give you whatever you want" You managed to say with a small smile, finally sitting up and facing him as he looked at you, the mask making it so much harder to read his expressions or even his emotions right now.
"Will you stay here with me then?" He asked, testing to see if you'd protest to the idea of you staying here.
You frowned slightly while thinking, the only thing coming to your mind was that if you say no that he'll take you back to your "family" and leave you there.
"I'll stay then, just please take off the mask mister" Your voice came out squeaky and vunerable. You were still exhausted from all the running and hiding, not sleeping much to make sure you'd get away.
He let out a soft sigh almost out of relief before his hands moved up to his hair, undoing the mask and taking it off in front of you. He was so handsome, in ways you didn't expect, and he could see it in your eyes.
His blue eyes staring into yours, like he could see right through you and read your thoughts. You could tell he was much older but it didn't bother you, not when he did so much for you.
"You're so beautiful" Your voice came out as a whisper, making him chuckle before leaning down, his face was now inches away from yours, making your cheeks burn a crimson red.
"I hope I can trust you Y/N, bad girls get punished but I'm sure you know that" Was all he said before standing up straight and walking back to the staircase.
He left you all alone again, turning the lights off and locking the door to make sure his brother doesn't find you as he explained shortly after you got settled in here.
You couldn't stop thinking about him, how handsome he looked, how kind he was being to you but those thoughts slowly started to change... you suddenly thought of what it would be like to kiss his soft lips.. or be in his lap while holding onto him.. the more you thought about it.. the worse the thoughts got...
You laid on your back, your hand sliding down your body to your thighs and into your pants, running over your core and letting out a shaky gasp as you found you were already wet. Slowly teasing your clit and thinking about it being his fingers and tongue instead.. already you felt close to cumming.. gasping and panting softly as your body was just aching for it... finally it came and washed all over you, your legs shaking and your mind a mess, unable to think about anything but him. It was strange to think of him this way but you couldn't help it... you couldn't help thinking about him stretching you out while his body is pressed against yours, making you moan and plead for him to stop but deep down you know you'd want him to continue. That thought alone was almost enough to make you cum a second time but you were too tired, slowly your body became heavy and just when you were about to doze off, you hear...
"That's a good little girl, sleep well and sweet dreams"
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As a treat for "Don't Leave" being put on hold I decided to do another chapter of this as I noticed it was getting notes which I wasn't quite expectin! Thank you for those that read and liked the first part, I really appreciate it! See you all in the next part!
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Ah yes, Ghostface Fanart Teases...

Whoever made this... you're awesome! Such a tease, knowing Ghostface is doing something but you can't quite see what it is but deep down you know... best tease ever!
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Obey Me
So this is my The Grabber/ Albert Shaw x reader smut story, I didn't want to make it like most did with it's either the reader falls in love or not. I wanted it to be a bit darker but still with the romantic and sexual parts in it.
I was really interested in The Grabber because of the actor (I loved the movies he was in) I haven't watched the whole movie of The Black Phone but I watched enough to get an idea of how the character is like plus some smut stories I read kind of gave me a bit more on how to do his character.
I wanted to make it that the reader and Albert can relate to each other in their own way. Albert wants to be needed and loved and the reader wants to be able to depend on someone and trust them.
The only way I figured this would work is that the reader doesn't know about the Grabber, maybe have a sheltered life with abuse but that may be cliche. So the best option was that the reader is new to the town and has nowhere to go, Albert sees this as an opportunity to have someone to control.
But enough with the rambling, onto the story!
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He sits in his black van, looking at every street around him, searching, waiting, hoping.. his need was getting stronger... the need to hurt.. the need for control.
He wore his typical look, face painted, his hat that made him look a magician and of course his friendly smile. He knew that being friendly was the only way for it to work, a friendly person was a trustworthy person.
You were walking down an empty street, looking around to see if there was any place to stay for a few nights. It was the first time you were out your house by yourself, it felt... peaceful at first but paranoia began to sink in as you felt like they were coming soon.. to take you back. You couldn't go back, not this time, you made it this far.. you couldn't just let them take you back.
A black van caught your attention, it was just sitting there in the corner, with someone inside. You smiled slightly, running over to the vehicle in hopes that the person would be helpful.
"Excuse me mister! I'm sorry to bother you but is there any place to stay? Like a hotel maybe?" You asked in hurry, fear was all over your face at this point but you had hope.. the one thing they couldn't take away from you.
"Well hello there! There is a hotel but it's not the best, do you need a place to stay? Are you here by yourself? Lost?" His voice was so soft and welcoming, different to what you're used to, he's not shouting or insulting you, no threats, just soft normal words.
"I uh.. well it's a long story mister but yes I'm by myself and need a place to stay for now." You reply with a nervous chuckle.
"Well if you want, you can stay with me, it won't be grand or anything but it's better than staying on the streets" He says with a smile, making you smile at him.
"If it's not too much trouble sir! I promise I won't stay too long and I'll pay you back as soon as I get a job!" You reassure him that you're not just going to stay there for free and no intention of paying him back for his kindness.
"Well for now let's get to the house and have a talk about rules first, okay?" He opens the passenger door for you to slide in as he starts the car, you finally get a look at his appearance.
His pale skin that looks like face paint, his hat and sunglasses, it had a friendly yet strange feeling to it. At some point he notices your gaze and chuckles before motioning for you to close the door.
| Time Skip |
After some time of driving, we finally reach a house. It's nothing special or grand but just a plain and simple house. Suddenly you hear a dog barking from inside the house, reminding you of the dogs that would chase you everytime you tried to leave the house, causing you to grip on your hoodie tightly. He notices and stares at you before moving his hand slowly over to yours, almost like he was trying to comfort and calm you down or rather to make sure you don't get scared and cause a ruckus.
"Thank you Mister, I'm a little scared of dogs if I have to be honest.. your dog won't bite me, right?" You ask while looking at him, his glasses hiding his eyes and making it harder to determine what he's thinking or feeling.
"He won't hurt you unless I command him to do so, don't worry though, as long as you don't break any rules then you'll be fine" His voice sounded serious now, making you nod and slowly let go of your hoodie.
The both of you get out of the car, shutting the doors and walking over to the door as you hold onto your bag filled with things you couldn't leave behind. Favorite books, clothes, items that hold meaning and memories.
He guides you into the house and makes sure the dog known as "Sampson" doesn't scare or hurt you. All he does is smell you and look at you curiously, getting the scent of the previous dogs.
You go to what seems to be the basement with a matress on the floor next to one of the walls, the room wasn't small but it was empty, no paint, no pictures, one light, just nothing.
"It's not much but it's the only free space I have here." He mumbles just loud enough for you to hear as he stands behind you. You look around, smiling as this was the first time you actually had a room to yourself. You turn to him and shake your head, carefully putting your bag on the mattress before walking over to him and giving him a tight hug, catching him off guard as he tenses against you.
"It's perfect Mister! At least I get to sleep on a mattress for the first time!" You reply with excitement. As you pull away and start unpacking your bag, he eyes you with curiosity and caution but it softens as your words start to sink in.
You poor little girl...
"You didn't have a bed by your parents?" He asked in a surprised tone, curiosity clearly on his mind.
"My parents passed away two years after I was born. I was living with my uncle and his wife and children, they were horrible. I slept on the cold floor in my cousin's room, no pillow, just a tiny blanket." You said softly, stopping what you were doing for a moment as the memories rush back.
"So that's why you were all alone.. you were running away from them.." He replies almost as though he's making a statement.
"Yes Sir, I knew that if I didn't leave when I did, I would've died in that house... a punching bag when my uncle is drunk, a doll for my aunt when she has friends over, a toy for the cousins to break and play with but I didn't want that! I want to live.. to read, to eat proper food, to sleep on a mattress like a normal person.. to have hot water hitting my skin and not a bucket of cold water thrown on me every few days" You felt the sadness coming back but you shook it off and turned to face him, giving him a small soft smile.
"I wouldn't have met you if I didn't leave, you're so kind to someone like me even though you could've ignored me" Your words were bringing out a strange reaction out of him, his jaw clenched for a second.
"I could never ignore you, not even if I tried" His words gave you a fluttering feeling in your stomach.
"As long as you follow my rules and obey me, I promise to protect and provide for you as best as I can. But you must obey me, that is not up for discussion" His voice grew rough and dark as he told you that you needed to obey him, sending shivers throughout your body.
"Obey me and I'll make it worth your while"
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See you in the next part! ☠️🔪🔗⛓️🖤
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Punishment
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My first actual ddlg smut story on here! I wanted to make parts with different scenarios. Here's part 1!
Summary: After a long day at work you come home to your Daddy playing games, wanting his attention but he's too focused to notice you're there. Frustrated and needy, you head to the bedroom and play with one of your toys, making loud noises until he comes into the room, angry with you playing without his permission he decides to 'punish' you.
You open the door, exhausted and making sure not to drop any of the bags of groceries you picked up on the way home for dinner. Managing to get to the counter and put everything down, you quickly go and close the door, locking it and hanging up the keys.
You hear clacking and clicking, it must be Daddy pkaying games again. You decide to greet him first before getting started with dinner, walking over to the study and peaking inside to see a super serious Daddy. He usually notices you by now but still nothing, you decide clearing your throat will break his focus but to your surprise he still doesn't notice.
"I'm home Daddy" you say softly but still no response, letting out a sigh you decide to leave it for now.
| Time Skip |
Food was ready after thirty minutes of preparation, you set the table and went back to the study, tapping on his shoulder and telling him that food is ready but he gives you a "I'll eat later" not even giving you a glance.
You grumble and go to eat your food, once finished, cleaning up and packing things away. He was still playing games... you thought to yourself.
Getting annoyed, you go to the bedroom, undressing and climbing onto the bed. Opening the night stand and pulling out a vibrator before laying on you back with your legs spread wide. Turning the vibrator on and getting some saliva as lube as you glide it over your slit, the vibrations making your body tremble already as you gasp and whimper. Gliding it over your folds, going back and forth before placing it right on top of your clit, the more it sits there, the louder you get.
Suddenly you hear the chair slide in the study and footsteps, grinning to yourself. You see Daddy standing in the doorway, growling and glaring at you as you stare back at him oh so innocently.
"What the fuck are you doing babygirl?" He asked, his breathing getting heavier as he started to undress.
"Well Daddy was too busy to even say hello to me, eat with me so I'm using my vibrator to cum, doing Daddy's job for him" You reply with smile before moaning at the vibrations on your clit.
Only seconds pass and he's ripping the vibrator out of your hand, turning you over onto your stomach and pulling your ass up as he gets onto the bed. A sudddn sting is on your ass, followed by another and another and another until you're yelping and trying to get away but it's no use, you're until him and he's not letting you leave.
"Did" SMACK "I" SMACK "Give" SMACK "you permission" SMACK SMACK "To play with" SMACK SMACK SMACK "My fucking cumhole, huh?" SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK
You lay there sobbing and yelping with every smack, shaking your heading and screaming no but he doesn't stop. Instead, he rubs his thick rod over your slit and teases you.
"What is it you want babygirl? Come one, use your fucking words and tell me" he orders you.
"I want Daddy's cock!" You scream out, not caring if the neighbors hear you or not.
"Beg. For. It." He commands and you do exactly that but he doesn't thrust inside, instead his ties you up and pushes the vibrator inside your slit, before he leaves, he turns to you and says...
"Cum for me Babygirl"
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Part 1 Part 2
Here's part 3! We have a new character in this part! Another killer who is actually related to Noah, his younger brother, Cody Morgan.
Song for the part ^
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Dark Intentions
She began to whine as he stopped grinding her against his bulge, she was so needy from all of his teasing, so overwhelmed that wasn't phased by the fact that he just kidnapped her or even the threat he used to get her into the car. That didn't matter right now, not when she was in this state.
"Noah please... I need it.." She whined in his ear, hoping that he'd let her continue and finally ride out her orgasm. He grinned and wrapped his hand around her throat and applied a small amount of pressure, she stopped moving and stared into his eyes wide with fear yet arousal.
"What a needy little pathetic kitten you're being right now, hm? First you cuss me out and try to leave but look at you now.. clinging to me... eager to grind and soak my pants in your pathetic juices." He whispered in her ear, humiliating and degrading her which only made her whimper and more excited for him.
"Awww well I guess you've been a good girl for me, spread those fucking legs for Daddy, right. Fucking. NOW." His tone changed, making her core clench as she did as she was told and spread her legs, he could easily smell her excitement and it was driving him fucking crazy.
"Kyle, hurry the fuck up. I need to get home and play with my little kitten" he ordered to the man driving the car, suddenly they were going way faster than before. She clung to him tightly and buried her face into his neck, inhaling his intoxicating cologne and scent.
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The second they reached the house, he immediately opened the door and carried her to the bedroom only to be stopped by a man she had never seen before, he seemed to be around her age.
He looked a lot like Noah except his eye colour, it was a hazel rather than brown. She gathered they were probably related somehow but didn't want to ask. Noah cleared his throat and motioned for the man to move but he wouldn't budge, his eyes were on her and a grin began to form.
"What's this? A new toy? Does this mean I get the other one, or is she.. perhaps for me to break this time..?" He was clearly toying with them, trying to get a point across and he was successful.
"She's not a toy, Cody. She's going to be mine... my little kitten" Noah barked at him before putting her down. Cody immediately grabbed her hand, pulling her to him and staring down at her, his expression now cold and scary.
"Ah so this is the 'kitten' I wonder how long you'll last.. if you need a proper man, just call out for me love" he winked at her before leaving.
What is with these two... she wondered, but she was caught off guard with Noah picking her up again, walking over to his bedroom and opening the door before throwing her onto the bed.
"Get undressed, you won't be needing those clothes." She gulped at his words.
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Part 1
Here's part two! I've been enjoying writing these parts, figuring out what the next one is gonna have and the twists and turns involved.
If you have any questions, just ask! I'll answer them as best as I can! ♡♡♡
Some context as to what's going on, the killer - Noah Morgan, has been stalking Lexi Hunt and has finally decided to make a move, obsessed with making her "his".
Please note: this is my original story! I will probably edit the parts when I finally make them into chapters so these may not stay like this!
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Dark Intentions - Part 2
Her eyes widened as she heard her name roll off his tongue so casually as if he knew her personally. Backing away from all them slightly and feeling scared, her grip tightened on her bag.
"How do you know my name?" She asked, not even answering the questions he asked her previously.
"Patience little kitten, I'll answer but let's go somewhere.. more quiet and private. Then you're going to answer my questions first like the good little girl I know you can be." He replied with a grin, slowly walking to her which only made her take steps back.
"Fuck you, stay away from me! I don't know any of you and I'm not going anywhere you fucking creep" She screamed at him, a few people turning to see what's going on, he growled and with a few quick steps, he grabbed her wrist tightly and dragged her outside the club to the back where it's empty. Her back slammed against the wall and her arms pinned above her head, he was glaring at her now, breathing heavily and showing that he was close to losing his temper.
His free hand ran over her cheek, his thumb tracing over her bottom lip and parting it slightly while staring into her eyes, something was different, his eyes.. were dark.. almost black now.
"I'm not sure I heard you correctly in the club, what the fuck was it you said, hm? Fuck me?" He growled in her ear causing her to whimper and struggle in his grip. He hated it when people spoke to him in that way, especially when he's being polite. He was not one for tolerating that kind of behavior and she was no exception to that.
His hand began to slide down her body, over her breasts down her stomach, stopping just above her core and feeling her body trembling against his simply from the simplest of touches.
"I'm glad that you've decided to behave yourself Kitten, I don't want to have to punish you for that dirty little mouth of yours so early. As for your question, I know your name because I know you, I've been watching you closely Kitten. Watching you read, cook, work, even watching you fuck yourself with those tiny fingers. God I kept wanting to go into your room and just fuck you right there and then but... I needed to be patient for you." He whispered in her ear as his fingers slid down to her core, lifting the dress slightly and running over the fabric of her panties, clicking his tongue as he felt she was already getting excited from his words.
"My my, kitten is purring and aching down here for me already, hm? Practically begging to be fucked right here and right now... I knew you were different from the others.." He mumbled against her skin as he placed kisses on her neck.
"Mister please.. I won't tell anyone about you doing any of this just please let me go, my friends are here.. they're probably looking for me" Lexi pleaded for him to let her go which only got a growl as a response, his grip on her wrists loosening for a second before a car pulled up. The two men from before stepped out and open the back door, waiting for their boss to do something, anything.
He sighed softly, moving his hand away from her core before helping guiding her into the car, threatening her that if she makes a noise, her friends would be killed.
She sat at the back with him, her eyes down staring at her lap and not daring to look at him. The awkward silence didn't last for long though as he pulled onto his lap and made sure she was straddling her, his eyes scanning her and analyzing her expression. His hand on her chin and demanding she looks at him, the look on her face... so innocent.. so vunerable and intoxicating for him. He grinned ad his hands slid down to her hips, rocking her back and forth so that she could feel his bulge pressing against her core making her moan and whine out.
"What sweet sounds you make kitten... but we're not playing just yet.." He warned her not to get carried away and listen to him.
"I'll introduce myself, since you're mine now and I want to hear my name roll off your tongue.. my name is.. Noah Morgan. Now repeat after me kitten... I, Lexi Hunt, belong to Noah Morgan." He growled in her ear which only made her whine and squeak.
"I-I.. Lexi Hunt... belong.. to.. N-Noah.. Morgan..." She managed to say in between gasps as he made her grind harder against his bulge.
He emphasized each word, hearing his name roll off her tongue made him groan softly, like sweet music to his ears.
"You're. fucking. mine. now."
To be continued...
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Dark Intentions
Summary: At a club with friends, Lexi encounters a man that can't stop sharing at her, unaware of his intentions.

On a Friday night, an hour into being at the club with her friends to blow some steam from a dreadful week and yet she was bored here. Everyone was half wasted already, dancing to the music, laughing at absolutely anything, and grinding against men that they liked. Lexi, however, were siting at the bar, sipping on her drink and wondering why she even came to begin with, this was not her kind of thing to do on a Friday.
Lexi preferred to be on the couch watching a series or reading a book. Not having some random guy slurring and spitting on her every five seconds while complaining about what's wrong with people.
She liked peace and quiet, being able to do what she wants comfortably without having some guy bothering her and trying to buy her a drink.
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"Come on Lexi, you stay at home all the time and never come party with us! Just this once? Please??" Her friend, Megan whined into the phone trying to convince her to come with and party.
Lexi groaned and sighed before agreeing to go to the club just this once, a decision she was going to soon regret.
She picked out a simple black dress that was just above her thighs, putting on warm black thigh high socks to keep warm and accompanying it with simple black and white sneakers. To make sure she would stay warm enough, she took a black crop hoodie and covered her arms as well as the floral tattoo that spread throughout her arm to her shoulder.
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Lexi was on her third glass before she started to feel the buzz. Looking around to see where her friends went before her eyes landed on a man, he looked to be about five years older than her.
He was staring right at her, sending shivers throughout her body as she tried to look away but she couldn't, it was almost like she was in a trance.
"Well hello there beautiful, I noticed you were staring at me and was wondering why?" He said in an surprisingly low tone, loud enough for her to hear. She was flustered and started to shy away from him, but that only made him shake his head and sigh softly before motioning behind him and two men approached them. They were a few inches shorter than him but still towered over her, causing her to be frightened as she didn't know what was going on right now.
The man spoke again, in a lower tone than before almost came out as a growl causing her to whimper softly.
"I don't like it when you're quiet Lexi, it makes me think you're plotting something. Are you plotting something, hm? Or are you going to answer my question like a good little girl?"
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This is my first time writing smut on here but hopefully you'll enjoy it! I wanted to do a killer x reader with a character I created, basing him on some characters to his personality like Albert Shaw from The Black Phone and on one of my friends that I felt had a similar way of speaking, whatever works, right? Anyway, onto the story!
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My Little Bunny
Summary: You walk home from work one day when a stranger approaches you, he seems to be sweet and friendly but not everything is at it seems.
Y/N was on your way home one night when you notice a dark figure at the end of the street, just standing there, waiting. The closer you got, the more you could see his features and make a description.
A tall man around 6'4 which was very tall in comparison to your height. His hair was short, black and had a spikey look, telling you that he looks after himself. Finally, you could see a bit of his face, at least the top part since he was wearing a black mask. His brown eyes, a milk chocolate colour, from what his features showed to the lack of lines, he must've been in his late twenties.
Tensing as you felt uneasy around a man acting strange but tried to ignore it. He suddenly took interest in you and began to speak, making you jump slightly as your heart was racing like crazy as if you had just run a marathon.
"Sorry! Didn't mean to startle you, I'm a bit lost and saw you walking here so I wanted to ask for your help if it's not too much trouble." His voice was soft and playful, sounding like he was happy to talk to you.
You gave him a small smile before shaking your head, almost to assure him that it's fine before finally giving him a vocal response.
"What seems to be the problem mister?" You asked, not sure of whether to use 'Sir' or 'Mr' without coming across as rude. He smiled from the way his eyebrows shifted, not seeming bothered by the name you used.
"Well I got a part time job in delivering party supplies but I can't seem to find the shop" He replied with a chuckle, rubbing back of his neck as he briefly scanned around to see if anyone was coming. Due to it being almost six pm, most people are already at home preparing dinner.
"Oh that's okay! Congratulations on the job mister, as for the shop, anyone gets lost looking for that place honestly. It's not far from here, near the old house on the corner, I can show you if you want?" You said while staring into his eyes, he a soft and warm feeling to him like just standing here talking to him could make you comfortable in seconds after talking, which is exactly what happened in this case.
But something was bugging you, a feeling to be cautious around this man, something didn't feel right. His voice brings you back to the conversation and putting those thoughts away, for now.
"If you're not too busy I'd be really grateful! I'm Kyle by the way, Kyle Hudson." He said while give a small wave before laughing and starting to turn around, motioning for you to follow him.
"It's nice to meet you Kyle Hudson, I'm Y/N S/N! And I'm not too busy to help you, was just on my way home from work" you say with smile as you start to follow him.
Something changed... the feeling.. it was him.. he was so... quiet all of a sudden... his steps were slow until he started to talk in a low tone, different from before, sending a shiver throughout your body and making you stop in your tracks.
"Tell me something Y/N, would you love a bad man?" Those words, you didn't understand why he asked such a question so randomly and yet so seriously. Before you could even answer, he was facing you and slammed you into the wall, hiding you and him from anyone that might be near.
He took a cloth out of his pocket, it reeked of a strong, strange smell. He quickly brought it to your mouth, causing you to try to scream and squirm but it was no use, he was much stronger than you. The smell hit your nostrils and your body slowly began to feel heavy, like you wanted to sleep so badly. His eyes were on you, watching you closely, analyzing you, his voice echoing just mere moments before darkness.
"Sleep well my little bunny, we'll play later."
This is only part 1 of the story! I wanted to give it a bit an introduction before getting into the spicy stuff.
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