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Femme farmer! reader moodboard

ིྀFor all the girls who need to run away and live in the country ིྀ

ིྀsongs ིྀ

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ིྀstory ིྀ

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[doiliedaze]

your writing is sooo good!!! i loved your vamp sev!!!(⁠｡⁠♡⁠‿⁠♡⁠｡⁠) can you write reader coming home horny af and finding sevika taking a fat nap so they borrow her prosthetic to use it as a sex toy, sev wake up to her moaning and whimpering like a bitch in heat ☺️ (i've seen this ideia around but not a single fic about it.)

Freak Hoe

Warnings: somno, dub-con, established relationship, using Sevikas arm, reader has back dermals, reader going through extra miles with these positions lol, desperate reader, mean! sev, Sevika instructs reader, mutual masturbation, tribbing, tongue sucking, spit swapping, reader begging, choking (s! receiving), degradation, impact play, praise

Genre: smut

A/n: Marking as a dark fic just in case!! I literally saw this and went y’know what hell yeah LMAOOOO but thank you so much for the compliment anon it’s deeply appreciated ٩( ᐛ )و I’m excited to bring this fantasy to life! After seeing a comment on me using this song I had to use it as the title lol! I CANT BELIEVE THERES 501 OF YOU ALL OMG HUGS ALL AROUND WHAT A WAY TO CLOSE OUT PRIDE🫶🏿🩷

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The whole day your clit was throbbing. Didn’t matter how you walked or sat, nothing slightly eased it…even masturbating a bit in the bathroom at your job.

All you had in mind was your girlfriend, how she could take care of the ache!

You damn near swing the door open and call out to her, only to be met with silence. Is she not here?

Solemnly you walk into the shared bedroom until you were met with the soft snores of your girlfriend. You almost jump up and click your heels because today is the day you need some!

You place your stuff down and change into some pj’s.

“Sev wake up!” You pout as you shake your girlfriend to no avail. To see if she was fucking with you, you flash her…nothing

“That usually works…fuck!” You fall to her side all hope lost till you feel something cold, hard, sturdy…

Just one of her prosthetic fingers twitching as it does when she sleeps. A little lightbulb shines over your head as you peer over to see how asleep she really is.

“She wouldn’t mind…I mean she always says, “I’m always of use if you need me baby” or something like that.” You mutter to yourself.

You don’t know why you’re pretending to have some composure. With a quickness you strip bare and position your pulsating hole over the propped hand.

At first you had a hard time getting her fingers in so you just humped her palm. It was some good stimulation but it wasn’t good enough! Irritated you pick up the hand and grasp her middle and ring finger and fuck yourself back on it.

You feel a sense of relief wash through you as her thick fingers stretch you out. Your body is shaking especially your ass and hips and you’re panting out her name tongue lolled. Drool coats the sheets as you reach your free hand back to play with your neglected clit. You feel close just off this alone but you crave more! So you fumble around stretching your arms back to get another finger in.

The scene is pathetic, face down ass up fucking yourself back on your sleeping girlfriends fingers until you feel her curl them. All movements stop, not knowing if the sleep is causing the movement or she woke up.

“Don’t stop ‘m tryna watch doll” she rasp sleep sewn into her voice. Slowly you get back to the groove of things but a shyness hits your chest. “C’mon you can be louder than that? You didn’t think about your volume when I was fucking sleeping so don’t think ‘bout it now.” She states with sims bass in her tone.

You let out a shaky sorry and she sighs, “let go of my fingers” she says softly and you do. She re-positions the both of you where you’re on your back and she’s above you.

“Gonna listen to me right?” Desperately you nod ready for her to take you!

“Wanna see you fuck yourself, don’t stop till you cum.”

Disappointment fills your voice, “but-”

“But nothing bitch you’re lucky I’m staying awake right now c’mon”

“Sev please touch me, this isn’t gonna do anything for me please!” You damn near cry wanting her to just give you what you’ve been craving.

“I’m not gonna repeat myself” she says slowly.

With that you sink three fingers deep inside yourself and start off on a fast pace. It didn’t take you long to cum already having some buildup.

Before you can come down from your high she slaps you with her prosthetic hand.

“Again” she orders having little regard for how you feel. Which breeds lust into your stomach.

This time her prosthetic hand slips into her hand and rubs her fat clit. Her cunt getting wet watching you touch yourself. Her grey eyes studied your body as your free hand plays with your nipple, irises blown, drool on your chin. So perfect for her.

As Sevika feels her orgasm building she pauses to strip her lower half, string of wetness attached to her boxers.

“Move” she mutters as she takes out your fingers. Placing her warm clit against yours the feeling enough to drawl a moan outta the both of you.

Her thrust were fast and sloppy, cunts sliding against each other. You pull her in close for a kiss, shoving your tongue down her throat. Causing her to choke and gargle on it.

To catch her breathe she pulls away a bit and you whisper suck it and stick out your tongue. The grinding almost gets slower to match the pace of Sevika bobbing her head on your tongue, saliva dropping in-between y’all.

A whimper came from her throat as you choke her, digging your nails in to add some pressure. You pull back to whisper, “fuck me faster.”

Her hips catch up in speed, aiming to please you. Sevika moans as you add more pressure to her neck.

Her hips stutter as she stuffs her face in the crook of her neck and bites down to alleviate pressure.

You moan out her name and buck your hips up as they stutter against hers, finally getting the orgasm you’ve been craving all day.

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Dividers- @dollywons

[doiliedaze]

your writing is amazing baby but it’s impossible to fuck someone’s asshole without them waking up

Thank you so much my love and this is hilarious LMAOOOO because I was thinking to myself should I make reader wake up but I was like no ✨fantasy✨ but next time if I do something like that again I’ll make reader wake up!

[doiliedaze]

Pearl on the Shore: The Jewel of the Sea sequel

Warnings: time skip of three years from the original, reader is 28, Sevika is around her mid 40s, reader is depressed, not legally but reader and sev are married, infidelity, taking in Isha, journey to find inner peace, found family

Genre: fluff, angst

A/n: ngl I was nervous asf writing this like shaking in my boots, so I hope I didn’t let y’all down🫡 y’all I’ve been having to block a lot of ageless or blank blogs so please respect my rules! I don’t want minors interacting with my page but especially following me please and thank you!!

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The water wades inbetween your toes as you lay against your wife. The two of you, maybe around last year or so found this hidden cove. It’s where y’all go to just be. Your head nestles against the hump of her breast as she pulls you in closer. Your eyelids close with a flutter as you ponder on these last three years.

Sevika is a great teacher and was eager to have you prepared to protect yourself! Especially after having such a close call…for a long time you didn’t go anywhere alone. Almost as if having a guard again! Alas she gave you space when proven that you were a proper gunslinger.

That’s not to say there wasn’t many weapons you failed at using…you have a gash on your thigh to prove it!

“Priya” her voice lures you back to reality. Gruff and smooth, with a softness that only blesses your ears.

“We should head back to the ship” she states, “don’t want you to try to turn into a mermaid.” She jokes but you know there’s worry behind it.

You’ve been depressed as of late—the last two years to be exact. It’s been gnawing at you that your own father set you up, but you can't believe your sister and mom where in on it!

It just doesn't make sense! Granted it's not like your father hated you but compared to the relationship you have with your mom and sister, he has the most friction.

Especially when you refused to marry if it wasn't a woman. That conversation happening a month prior to the coronation. That always knew how to make you feel small.

You can feel her speaking to you, but it just wasn't comprehending. Almost like your hearing shut off and all your senses went into your eyes and feet.

The water wrapping around your bare ankles almost like hands wanting to pull you in. Eyes zooming into the water, almost like they were inspecting every ripple you could be floating with.

Sevika; your anchor, hoists you out the water not giving you a chance to think mindlessly.

Your head snaps to her, slight defense in your stance.

"I wasn't ready!"

"You are", and just like that she's holding your hand and walking you back to the ship.

When she tried to walk away to talk to Ran you re-direct her to your shared living quarters.

"What was that?" you say with an anger in your chest!

"Protection, that's what it is!"

"From what? Water? Be serious I-" before you can go on she cuts you off with a gentle hug.

"I'm not trying to offend you, but I need you to understand that I see things in you that you aren't. All I want is for you to be mindful and aware because I be damned if I lose my wife."

You can hear the lump in her throat as she tries to find the best way to comfort you. "You are my whole world and I just...please." She mutters unsure and slightly embarrassed to be emotional even for you.

Deeply you inhale and run your fingers through her hair. "I get it...I'm just so angry? Sad? Hurt? More, I'm not sure and I want to be over it like I should but I'm just not!"

"There's no timetable for this sorta thing, so stop being so hard on yourself."

Before a rebuttal could be made, she gave a very stern look leading to an understanding nod by you.

Gently she cups your face, placing soft kisses till you relaxed into her embrace.

"Me and you forever no matter what" she whispers, and you whisper it back.

Time flies when you are seeking inwardly on why there's a pit in your stomach. You've let go not being a princess, but you need that closure that why. What happens if you get it though? Does it truly change anything?

Your bare feet dangle as you sit in your hiding spot, "world too loud jellyfish?" Only one person is corny enough to call you that.

"Hello to you too Ran." You mutter as you play with your nails.

They call you jellyfish because when the crew came across a group of them you cried from cute they were. You hate crying in front of others so Ran just uses that against you, but that's what best friends are for!

Ran sat next to you, pressing a leg to their chest, "you and Sev fighting again?"

You shake your head no and they mutter a thank the gods. "Fuck you I heard that!" "Oh my word she does curse!" They say with a playful gasp, causing a small smile to break out on your face.

"I just keep thinking about the fact that he wanted to kill me, and that the kingdom is just thriving without me!"

"Well, that's just the outside looking in." You tilt your head to them in confusion. "I'm saying you'll never know till you know so...sneak in."

"Do you think that's a good idea?" "No...but it's worth a shot!"

With that you hatched a plan just Ran and you!

The two of are gonna break inside your father's study, search documents and get some answers! Quick in and out scheme that Sevika doesn't need to know about! You just don't want to worry her more than you have.

Sneaking out of bed was the hardest part of the plan. Removing your head from her chest, watching her softly breathe as she dreams...as she trusts you'll be there when you wake up.

"I love you...please understand that I need this." you whisper and place a long kiss on her parted lips. Leaving a letter on the pillow not knowing how long you'd be gone. If you'll even come back.

With that you met Ran at the exit of the ship and you two were gone.

Juxtapose from leaving your bed sneaking in was honestly easier than you'd thought it would be! Not as agile as Ran but you were pretty damn good.

Remembering your fathers schedule you knew you had an hour to this done.

It took thirty minutes to search his documents till you found something interesting.

"A birth document?" you mutter, it has your sister's name as the child but not your father's name where his should be?

Before you could call out to Ran the doorknob shakes and the two of you hid.

The air in the room is still and your heart is in your throat. You're hiding in the leg space of the desk and if it's your father entering then he'd definitely find you!

All you could think about was that letter you left Sevika. Filled with love and admiration.

Your anxious thoughts were cut short when your name flows out of your mother's lips?

"Mommy?" you say as you crawl out of the desk space.

She steps back to take you in.

A little bit more muscular but still had that pudge to your tummy and arms. Tattoos scattered on your lower right forearm along some visible scars. Your skin a bit darker than before from the sun and your hair longer, the parts she could she coming out your scarf woven into those coils, the coils she gave you.

Her eyes tear a bit at the woman before her; in another way it's like the death of her daughter. This entirely new person in front of her.

Your once soft mother seems on edge, something she would've never let you see before. Her eyes heavy and tired with an aching sadness behind them. Hands shaky and lips bitten.

No one knew who to move first but you had to swallow it. You aren't here alone and you don't know if she's to be trusted.

"How'd you know I was in here?" "Don't matter what happens to you, I can sense my child." She spoke with so much determination.

She clears her throat, "I was walking past and I just felt you and had to see...sometimes it feels like you haunt this place."

"Good! If it were up to you, I actually would be!" You say with a slightly raised voice. Your mother catching the same attitude says, "Mind how you speak to your mother child! I had nothing to do with that nonsense of a scheme!" "How am I supposed to believe that?" You say with hot tears running down your face.

Swiftly your mother embraces you. Her hand cradling your head and shushing you.

She pulls away, "We don't have much time so listen. It was your father...although it was my fault." She says as she looks at the birth document you left out with shame.

"He wanted to punish me because I was in love with another man. See we had an arranged marriage, but I was already in love with this country boy." She says fondly before taking a breather, "regardless of the marriage I kept seeing him and well I had your sister and...to get back at me he told me he'd use you. Back then I wasn't sure how...besides your disagreements he was a gentle man with you till he proposed you take the crown so your sister could care for horses. Besides she cared for school more than her royal duties and it didn't sound that bad. Not knowing he was trying to prove a point he could hurt me deep."

Silence fell over the room as you try to process what you were just told.

Abruptly Ran popped up, "we have to go."

You check your stopwatch and see you are about to cut it close. "Wait here please!" Left your moms lips as she dashed out the room, Ran looking at you anxiously.

It only took her five minutes to run back in and shut the door, "to remember us and to maybe sleep if you hadn't." She whispers as she hands you the bear. Your first and most important stuffie ever.

You didn't let the tears fall as you gave your mom a finale hug and kiss.

When the two of you get back on your getaway boat and sail out for a while, you just look up at the sky head empty for the first time in a long time.

The two-day travel time to the port the crew is stationed at seemed to fly by as you listened to the ocean the whole way.

When Sevika sees the two of you stroll back up onto the ship a shitload of emotions flies through her head. The easiest to express is anger.

"Where were you! You leave in the night with some note for four days? Do you know how worried I was! And Ran I trust you to watch her not feed into bullshit schemes!" She yells stepping into your space but face faltering when she sees the way you're clutching the bear.

She just releases a sigh and pulls you close, kissing the top of your head. "You're gonna be the death of me priya I swear."

Ran pats her shoulder and mutters a sorry and walks pass us.

Sevika walks me to our room but before we enter, she tells me she has a surprise for me.

There was this brown-haired little girl spinning her globe.

"This is Isha, found her yesterday. She was tryna get away from some creeps and I knew we had to take her in. Hope it's not too much."

You put your feelings to the side and go over to her, the two of you stare at each other.

"She can't speak" Sev says as she comes up behind you, you keep that in mind when you slowly extend your hand. She shook it, her small hands kinda rough. You see her golden-brown eyes looking at your bear.

Apart of you wanted to be selfish, childish even and hold it tighter to your chest but you extend it to the child. She took it as an innovation to hug you, and you embraced the small girl.

With journey you just had and the words of your mother ringing in your head you break down crying holding the kid closer. Sevika embracing the both of you.

From this point forward you aren't just going to sail the seas forever, you're gonna make it yours. No more living in what could've been and how it should've gone. Life is throwing love at you everywhere you turn, so live in it!

Your sister use to tell you "To be great is to be true" and now you get what she meant, to be great is to live a life closest to your truest self.

So, you're not some lost princess swept away by the savvy pirate and isn't some lawless woman waiting for an adventure at every turn! The two of you are that and more, this child could be that and more.

As you relish in the love around you, it finally feels like you are breathing in fresh air again, the ocean becoming your home again this time at your pace.

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A/n: yallllllll im in love like i love my little family!! I really wanted this to be about reader so I’m sorry if y’all wanted more Sevika input or smut but I just didn’t see it fitting! Really hope y’all enjoy!

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Dividers- @dollywons

[doiliedaze]

Pretty Thing

Warnings: somno, dub-con, restless/trouble sleeping reader, reader shaking ass, established relationship, Sevika makes reader smoke (weed), play wrestling turns to man handling, Sevika orders reader around, fingering (r! receiving), groping, praise (r! receiving)

Genre: smut, fluff

A/n: DARK FIC!! Thank you @bambishaven hope you enjoy this!!

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You know that when you feel your thoughts swarm your head that you aren't gonna be able to sleep. This the fifth time this month and you don't even know how many times in general you've felt like this! Regardless you're fucking exhausted and want some damn sleep.

So instantly you jump into your routine and hope to fall asleep! Setting up affirmations and soft music on the laptop while doing some skincare.

Although the lighting is dim and the music is soft you can still feel your brain full force! While your mochi face mask dries you decided to get into some comfort pajamas and check on your hair under your strawberry bonnet knowing you probably shifted something already.

The mix on your laptop ended and a suggested playlist started to play. You were tryna keep everything low energy but when you heard "Freak Hoe" flow through your speakers you had to shake some ass!

You scurry from the bathroom to the floor length mirror in your room as look back at it. The movements of your ass eating up them shorts!

It definitely took your energy but wasn’t enough to make you sleepy, just huff and puff.

You open the window and let the cold air hit your face calming you down!

In your heart of hearts you know the one thing that’ll put you to sleep: Sevika.

The sensual scent of smoke and mocha. Her luring voice and big hands. Her natural confidence all of her just makes you relax.

The clock reads 2:00 am so you know she’s up but you don’t wanna bother her!

Fate was on your side because she called two minutes later, asking to come over. So now you wait patiently by the door.

You didn’t have to as she has a key but it gave you and advantage to jump on her when she entered!

“Woah? There’s no need for this much energy I thought I’d find you in bed wallowing at least.” She chuckles as she adjusts you in her arms.

“Nope had to wait for my Vika! And I can’t sleep but it’s more so about you!”

Her grey eyes soften as she notices the restlessness behind those pretty brown eyes.

“Lemme make you something” she whispers as she pecked your nose. “Only if you want”

“Well I do so just sit and relax for me okay?”

Silently you walk to the couch as you relax your body and watch her get to work. Zoning in on her back muscles when she takes her jacket off. Her wife pleaser hugging her just right!

The smells in the kitchen start to flow into your nose and your heart swoons. Your big bad girlfriend is making you Khichdi.

“Here” she states as she places it in front of you.

“Did you poke a smiley face into it?”

“Thought you’d like it…” she grumbles slightly flustered.

“I do! Thank you vika” you kiss her flesh knuckles then her metal ones.

Honestly sleep was starting to seep into you especially after the meal and Sevika carrying you to bed. But there is something itching to keep you up and it’s almost 4 am!

“Take this” she whispers as she hands you the pre-roll. Never opposed to a puff here and there you take it.

You were expecting the weed to lull you at least a little but it gave you an energy of sorts.

“Alright we gotta do something to tire me!” You whine feeling bad about keeping your girlfriend up but you need this!

“I could fuck you to sleep”

“That was so corny” you laugh and with a half smile she says, “can’t be so corny if I’ve done it before!”

“Girl no you haven’t!”

“Oh really?” She says as she snatched you up. Instinctively you push her away with her feet. That put some distance between y’all but she ends up slamming you into the bed.

“Okay she-hulk!”

“Fuck you” She snorts then clears her throat, “let me help you fall asleep though”

“Just thirsty for it huh?” “Shut the fuck up before I leave!” She says letting your wrist go and your hands shoot up to grab her torso, “please don’t go!”

“Why not you’re being a brat?”

“I’ll be good, I promise” you say as you take another hit of the blunt finally feeling the smoke in your head take over.

Her eyes lock onto yours as she leans in for a kiss and you just blow smoke onto her face.

A smile twitches on Sevikas lips as she takes the blunt. “Can’t keep your promises for shit huh?”

Before you could respond she pushes you off the bed, “damn!” You laugh as you lay sprawled out on the floor.

“Get the fuck up.” When you heard her tone you pop up, wobbly but quickly!

She was laid back against your bed frame and her eyes narrowly stare at you. Her pointer finger beckons you over and you listen.

She makes you wait like a dumb puppy before she pats her lap. Eager you sit down and let your back sink into her chest, craning your neck to look up at her.

Her scent and the need not to piss her off makes you relax in her embrace, stressing your little mind out on how to be good for her.

Sevikas hand caresses your inner thigh as she sees you drift off to sleep.

“Finally” she mutters to her herself as she moves those flimsy excuse of sleeping shorts out her fingers way so she can enter your welcoming cunt!

Her mechanical hand gliding under your shirt to play with your nipple. Squeezing and pulling them. You sleepily moan her name causing her to smile, “such a good girl when you wanna be” she whispers.

She uses her foot to open you leg up more to give her fingers a deeper access.

Her middle and ring finger beginning to pick up the place.

“Got you all to myself—fuck you’re such a pretty little thing” she mutters as the squelches of your pussy makes her clit throb.

“Vika” you moan, big brown eyes looking up at her through your lashes.

“Yes baby girl?”

You mutter incoherently and she just smiles, “be quiet okay?” Sleepily you nod, “good job” she snickers, enjoying how reliant you are on her.

Sevika speeds her fingers up and your hips shake but your jaw is slack against her. “This is my pussy yeah? Mine to take…fuck you keep sucking me up.” She groans as the sensation of you clenching around her heightens as you reach your orgasm.

Quickly her fingers retract to rub circles on your clit to help you ride out your high and to kneed the plush of your breast.

She sucks on her fingers as he head rests against the headboard while she calms herself down. Gently she rolls you off and on your side, hand never leaving your boob.

Sevika drifts off into sleep holding you tight as the cool night air flows into the room from a forgotten open window.

Next time you’ll cut the chase and call Sevika the moment you can’t sleep.

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A/n: wait dolls outta all the somno fics i wrote i think this one and Abby’s are my favorites! I hope y’all loved it and honestly I need this irl LMAOOOO

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[doiliedaze]

From The Back

Warnings: somno, dub-con, established relationship, rough anal, rimjob, eating ass, talks of stretching you out, strap referred to as cock, abs is packing, mean abby (she just wants you to shutup and take it), fingering (r! receiving), spanking, just ass play in general, fucks reader in a headlock, annoying reader, post nut kindness, lmk if I missed anything

Genre: smut

A/n: DARK FIC!! I feel like Abby would actually really like anal and I wanted to try out these themes even though I am on it for myself!! Thank you @bambishaven hope you enjoy!!

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It's the dead of winter and your girlfriend thought it would be smart to take your anemic ass to the mountains!

Of course, you packed heavy and brought what is needed to make sure your iron levels are where they need to be, but your surroundings are just a bit too intense!

So here you are nuzzling into the heater that is your girlfriend with a heated blanket on top of the both of you.

"Can't believe I let you convivence me this was a good fucking idea!" You say with chattering teeth, "I feel like if my nipples get any harder, they are gonna fall off!" You whine again...for the 20th time this hour.

All she did was pull you closer and ran her big hands over your stomach. "Go to sleep you won't feel it as much." She states blandly, almost like she doesn't care that you're freezing your ass off!

"Abs it's too cold to sleep! I feel like you aren't listening to me!"

"I hear you pumpkin and I'm trying to make it better now c'mon and sleep f' me." She mutters as her hand travels to cup your cunt, causing you to let out a small okay.

You let the heat of Abby engulf you and rest your head into her neck as she slowly pushes in her thick finger. The ring on her ring finger adding friction that always makes your tummy flip.

"Surprised your cold with how warm your pussy is", she mutters as she kisses the top of your head.

She kept her slow thrusts until she felt you were really asleep.

She retracks her finger from your cunt and she flips you on your stomach. To make sure you stay warm she keeps the blanket on you and slides underneath it.

Quickly Abby wiggles your sweats and panties down and rubs the globe of your ass.

The drive up here put her in a slight mood, so she wants to do something to please her. Besides her touch alone makes you melt so who really cares about your maybe protest.

She spreads your ass open and spits on your puckered hole.

Her tongue rubbing in circles on the outline of your asshole and moving to bite your cheek to drawl tired moans from you. Smearing the saliva as she goes.

The thick wetness making you stir slightly. Quickly her tongue pushes another glob deep into you.

When she feels like your wet enough, she adjusts herself and the blanket as she puts her weight on you.

Abby's hands get to work on balancing herself and sliding her cock out her pants and into you. The thick tip building pressure as she pushes in with a burn. Your back arches and your eyes squeeze.

Abby puts more of her body weight on you as she mounts you, "keep those eyes close, just tryna keep you warm pumpkin."

The hand she was using to keep herself up move to your neck as she starts to move.

"Can feel you spreading around me" she whispers, hot breath fawning your shoulder. "So eager for my cock, don't even know it" she moans as she picks up her pace, your ass naturally bouncing back on her.

You moan out incoherently in your sleep, and some drool escapes your lips.

"Can't even be quiet in your sleep" she groans to herself as she slaps your ass.

Her teeth bite down into your shoulder as she quickens her pace, chasing the building orgasm in the pit of er stomach.

"Should make you shut up and sleep more fuck this ass is perfect." She moans with her eyes closed shut.

The faster she moves the more you stir, "stop moving, just fucking take it" she snarls as she's so close. Her name flowing out your dry throat as you begin to wake. "Shut the fuck up pumpkin" she demands as she feels you move away from her movements.

Irritated and horny she wraps her bicep around your neck and flexes the muscle. Blocking your airways and whines. Repeating take it and go to sleep, just desperate to get her orgasm with no regard of you. Knowing her dumb slut wouldn't mind!

When she does cum, she makes sure to slam into you a couple more times to get her energy out.

Abby releases you and checks your breathing, worried she might've been too rough for a moment.

Alas you are okay, just unconscious but this isn't a first and it won't be the last.

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A/n: why is writing anal actually hard?? I gotta practice it more and writing smut for Abby in general, however I hope y’all enjoyed!!

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Dividers- @anitalenia

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Smoked Out

Warnings: reader and els are high!! somnophila, dub-con, els uses readers sleeping body, intox kink🗣️, shotgunning, making you choke on smoke, els is packing, marking (kinda), overstimulation (r! receiving), kinda mean els, dom els, objectification, strap is called cock, whiney reader, els says fuck a lot lol

Genre: smut

A/n: DARK FIC!! I was very excited when I got this message but I was stumped on what to do so it could be different from this, then I got high and boom! Thank you anon for the request ིྀ

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You swear you can out smoke your girlfriend but after five hits you’re ready to go to sleep!

The two of y’all are in bed and she looks over at you with a slow grin.

“You’re fucked huh?” She snorts as she blows some smoke in your direction.

A pout was found on your lips as you lay on your side facing her, “I’m good!” You whine, lids heavy.

She kisses your pouty lips and slides the blunt inbetween your fingers, “prove it mama”

You try to sit up but barely feel control of your head so you lay against her boob. “You think you’re better than me? I can handle my shit!”

“C’mon then show me”

With that you smoke the tunneling blunt. You take drags till your head is full of smoke.

Ellie’s middle and ring finger swoop some misplaced hair behind your ear. Green eyes studying your state. “You can take some more.”

“If you want me to green out sure!” You whisper, “you’ll be fine, I’m here” she replies with another kiss. “Now keep your mouth open.”

With heavy lids, a slump body and a parted mouth you try to inhale but you just cough.

“Need my help?” She mocks as she takes a long drag. Irritation brewing in her chest she clenches your jaw to keep it open.

Ellie holds her inhale causing an itch in her throat before lowering herself and pressing her lips against yours to pass the smoke to you. Desperately you breathe in the smoke and she shoves her tongue down your throat before you’re even done inhaling.

Your moans are masked as a gurgle. She rolls over on top of you and uses her free hand to discard the blunt and grope your breast. She uses her knee to part your limp legs. You can feel the bulge in her boxers nudging against your clothed cunt.

“My pretty girl yeah? Can barely think?” She mocks as you choke on her tongue and the lingering smoke.

Slowly Ellie moves to hover over you, “so fucking stupid, just how I like you.”

She settles in-between your legs and drag your boyshorts and she attaches her tongue to your clit.

Your hands finds hers and you grip her fingers. “Relax for me mama, go to sleep.” She whispers wanting to ease any anxiety you have.

Ellie turns her attention back to your clit and let’s the buzz in her head take over. Her long licks and lazy sucking relaxing the both of you. It didn’t take long for you to cum, your body not having the biggest reaction but Ellie doesn’t mind.

She mutters to herself how good you taste, how good you listen, how easy you are to use.

She lets go of your hands and pulls her boxers down for her to quickly push her cock in.

“Shit” she whispers to herself as she puts her head into the crook of your neck. Your head laid to the side as you’re sound asleep. “I get to fuck you whenever I want—fuck this pussy is mine.” She groans as her teeth drag on your neck.

Her strokes are slow but deliberate, “you feel so fucking good, so fucking easy—fucking addicting” she whispers, voice trembling.

“This pussy belongs to me” she groans as her hips speed up and her head finds the crook of your neck.

Your cunt squelches around her cock as your orgasm builds. “Love you so much” she moans as her hips shakes, orgasm ready to rip through her.

Her body shook vigorously over your still one and her teeth sloppily left light marks against your neck. Her hard nipples adjacently rubbing against yours. It feels like she could feel you clenching around her especially when she felt your cum against her thigh.

She began to thrust sloppy, short and hard as she was chasing her orgasm. “Wanna cum in you fuck” her curse turning into a high pitched moan as she got her release.

Too tired, too high and with little care she feel asleep holding you and with her cock buried in your cunt.

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A/n: i hope y’all enjoyed! I need to write for Ellie more actually…and I need some more somno fics maybe vi?? We’ll see!! I love request and y’all feedback so let me know!

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Dividers- @saradika-graphics

[doiliedaze]

more somno ellie PLEASE but maybe they’re girlfriends?

I’ll definitely keep that in mind!! I’ll try to do a fic like this sometime soon 🫶🏿

[doiliedaze]

Daze

Warnings: somnophila, dub-con, els uses readers sleeping body, dry humping, els kisses you, you two are best friends, titty sucking (r! receiving), els steals readers wet underwear, pervert els, kinda sub els maybe desperate is better, degradation (what els mutters to herself), reader and els have bushes, els cries

Genre: smut

A/n: im gonna tag this as a dark fic just in case but HAPPY PRIDE!! Just wanted to plug in my pride nails said butch bait on them and I am obsessed!! I am still writing TJOTS sequel but I wanted to get something besides an imagine out during this special month! Hope y’all have enjoyed Juneteenth & Pride🫶🏿

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Tonight was any Friday night for the two of you! Watched movies, flirted a little, cooked some food, flirted some more and now it’s time to cuddle!

Ellie damn near lived here so she’s no stranger to laying in bed with you but she wasn’t expecting to feel so pent up!

I mean you two always teased each other so why does tonight Ellie find her breath fawning over your lips as she nuzzles closer to you? You’re her best friend and she knows it wrong but she can’t help herself.

The two of you have kissed before but nothing pass that. You’ve made comments about being free-use, so this is just her acting on that! That’s what she’s telling herself at least…

She guides your hands to her heart as she presses a soft kiss to your parted lips. Her heart skips as her mind replays moments when you’d kiss back.

Her tongue slides in flat against yours and she whimpers as she feels your breathing change.

Quickly Ellie pulls back to see your sleeping face, dribble of drool down your chin.

The intensity of being caught is making her heart thump and her clit throb!

Slowly she slides your tank top down to see your plush breast. Her veiny fingers trace down the valley of your breast.

Her neck cranes as she darts out her wet tongue to wrap around your nipple. Her eyelashes flutter as she hums. Body going lax against yours.

Ellie’s movement cease as manicured fingers find their way through her short brown hair. Anxious green eyes lift to meet your sleeping face. Lids heavily covered by your lashes.

“You’re pathetic y’know” she whisper to herself, nails digging into your pink bedsheets.

After waiting for another half lucid response from you Ellie embraces your subconscious actions, nuzzling into your hand as she returns her attention to your breast.

Your fingers softly leave her hair and fall to your slide, murmuring in your sleep.

Apart of her feels like she’s pushed the limits but another, a more carnal side felt she could push it.

With a quickness Ellie is in-between your legs, pulling your sleeping shorts down and kissing your clothed clit.

Her tongue pushing hard against the pearl. Grunts and whimpers left her puffy lips as she continues her ministrations.

“Sorry ‘m so fucking sorry” she moans as she slides her boxers off. Her head was spinning as she wants to be closer to you, so she took your panties. Her nose rubbing where your clit just was as she pants.

Hesitantly she hovers her cunt over yours, her hands on your hips to steady herself.

Her teeth sink into her bottom lip as she lowers herself. Fast quick touches of her clit to yours as she chases her orgasm, trying to silence herself with your panties.

Her eyes roll to the back of her head as she imagines what you’d call her if you were awake. “Loser” or a “freak!”

The thought alone had her hips shaking as she grinds her pussy against yours, the mixes of juice spreading into y’all bushes.

She’s hoping to get caught now, praying for the humiliation. It sends a shiver down her spine and a tear down her cheek.

She feels your hips shifting in your sleep, almost like you’re humping her back!

“Fuck me please” she cries as she fastens her pace, “wanna be good enough for you…don’t deserve you—fuck!” Her body trembles harshly as she cums against you.

Her moans die in her throat and her tears stain your panties.

Your still sound asleep, shifting still. Accidentally helping her ride out her pathetic orgasm.

Slowly she got off of you and got a rag to wipe you up.

Ellie’s eyes are hazy and unsteady as she fixes your attire.

Slightly horny still and desperate to be caught she disregards her boxers and slips your panties over her messy cunt.

The feeling of your semi-drying wetness, her tears and saliva with her new cum against her hot cunt damn near sent her into overdrive.

Satisfaction filling her chest, she slipped into bed with you, nuzzling her head into your shoulder.

The morning may be messy but she’ll always have tonight.

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A/n: This was a dream I had so I hope y’all enjoyed it the way I did!! I want to experiment writing darker fics so there may be some more popping up here and there!! This one was really fun to write, like being in third person and Ellie being a sub…might do some more idk; lemme know what y’all think!

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Dividers- @thecutestgrotto

[doiliedaze]

Roommate!Vi x Neurodivergent!Reader

Wholesome roomate fluff!

MY FIRST FIC AHHHHHHHH

After reading what I believe to be every single Vi x Reader fic on the internet to date I have finally decided to write some to quench this bottomless hyperfixation (atm). In case anyone is in the same situation as me (community work).

This fic is for selfish purposes because my spicy brain has good days and bad days and sometimes I wish I could astral project into my fantasies.

THIS FIC is based on MY BRAIN! Not every Nuerodivergent person experiences life this way, i'm sure thats obvious.

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Things were starting to pick up lately, you were barely at home.

Vi tried to hide how much she missed you but it didn’t go unnoticed.

The way she was basically waiting for you to get home, ears perking up when she heard the locks twist and your daily struggle with your shoes in the shared hallway which she secretly found cute.

‘Ugh, bloody get off’!" with shuffling sounds and a thud

She hears your deep breaths, she knows you were glad to be home, always giving you a moment to ground yourself, to situate.

You were a tornado, ripping through the house when you arrived. Not in an aggressive way, although she found it really annoying when you first moved in. How your shoes, bag, jacket, everything would be strewn around the front of the house when you first got home after a long day. 

But then you explained

‘I just get really overwhelmed out there sometimes’ Gesturing to the door and what she assumed was the outside world. Your vulnerability wasn’t lost on her, the way you looked away in what seemed like insecurity, rubbing your arm. 

‘You know what I mean?’ She kind of got what you meant but sits with the knowledge that she experiences life differently to you. Your eyes had her lost for words so she nodded in understanding, urging you to continue. 

‘It's just so loud out there, there’s so much going on at any given moment, and don't even get me started on public transport! You know I love the environment more than anybody I just wish we could have our own cubicles on there or something because –’ 

Vi’s eyes lit up in amusement, she enjoyed when you went on shpeels. The way your eyes animated and arms spoke a language of their own. She doesn’t take these conversations for granted, she remembers how guarded you were when you first moved in, so she leaned back and meditated on the sound of your voice.

That was a few months ago, she now knows not to ambush you at the door, to have water in the kettle refilled when you get home, attuned with the daily rituals that bring you joy and stability. She admired how you found home in the smallest of things.

‘Hey cupcake’ She tries to sound nonchalant when you finally walk through the lounge. ‘Hot waters on and so is this final season we’ve been meaning to watch.’

The nickname made your heart flutter.

You smiled a tired smile, with sparkly eyes and plopped on the couch right next to her. ‘Hey Vi,’ 

She looked at you taking in your frame, you were dressed in your favourite colours, and looking drained from the day, but always so fucking cute. Her arm draped over the couch, she was sat in shorts and a tank top in a pair of fluffy socks you got her after she terrorised you with her cold feet that one evening. The hearts on them matched her pink head of hair perfectly, you thought.

“Long day huh?” 

“Yup, too damn long if you ask me. I'm so happy to be home” You jested as you leaned back into the couch in relief and familiarity. Her heart fluttered at the words and how safe you felt in the shared space.

“I'm happy you're home too, hurricane. Now get toasty, this season is about to get crazy”

“Wait.”

“Yes, Cupcake?” she paused over the remote, her eyes looking over to you.

“How was your day, Vi?”

God those eyes, you looked at her so intently when you spoke. She wondered if everyone felt this special when you spoke to them, your undivided attention was enthralling and had her feeling savoured every time. “Oh, um good it was good!” She let out a bit rushed and stumbled under your now amused expression. 

Since when did she get nervous?

“Mkayyy” You drawled in teasing suspicion

“I just um, I…” Your eyes still holding hers but now in softness at the sight of unsure Vi who was struggling to hold your gaze. “I missed you, that's all Cupcake.” 

The room stilled for a moment and Vi shuffled on the couch to face the Television. “Look i'm sorry that was a bit weird, I know, just forget I said that and lets-”

“I missed you too Vi.” you cut in softly 

Vi turned to you slowly, her usual cocky smirk softened into something gentler, more uncertain. “Yeah?” she asked, like she didn’t believe it. You nodded, tucking your feet beneath you on the couch.

“I mean I love my space, being busy with the things I care about but I kept wishing I could tell you about my day. Like, the weird guy on the bus who sneezed like a kazoo, or how the coffee shop finally had coconut milk and I thought, ‘Vi would’ve made a joke about the barista again.’”

Vi snorted. “That barista does give undercover cop energy.”

You grinned. “Right? Exactly. And I just… missed that. Missed you.”

There was a quiet moment where you both just looked at each other, the show forgotten, the kettle humming faintly from the kitchen.

Vi shifted a little closer. “Okay, I’ve gotta ask, do you ever miss me, like, in the way that makes your chest feel all weird and tight? Like you forgot how to breathe until you’re back here with me?”

You blinked, surprised by the rawness of her question. “Yes,” you whispered. “Exactly like that.”

She let out a breath, eyes searching yours again. “Cool. Just checking I’m not insane.”

You smiled, reaching out to nudge her thigh with your knee. “Not insane. Maybe a little soft though.”

“Oh, shut up,” Vi groaned, leaning her head back, but her grin betrayed her. “Soft for you, maybe.”

Your heart did a somersault.

You looked down, suddenly feeling shy under her gaze. “You’re like… my comfort person, Vi.”

Vi looked like she’d just been handed a galaxy. “You’re mine too.”

Then, quietly she asks “Is it okay if I… hold you? Or, too much after a long day?”

You leaned in before she even finished the sentence. “It’s perfect.”

She wrapped an arm around your shoulders, pulling you in gently, like she was holding something precious. You settled in, safe and warm, the noise of the world finally melting away.

On the screen, the title sequence of your show started to play, but neither of you looked up.

Because being here, like this, was all the plot twist either of you needed.

"Oh shit, my tea!"

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Vampire Sev Imagines ⋆¸*ೃ☼

˚₊✩‧₊Vampire Sevika who took you home and laid with you after turning you

˚₊✩‧₊Vampire Sevika that teaches you how to hunt

˚₊✩‧₊Vampire Sevika who is surprised that you enjoy being a vampire

˚₊✩‧₊Vampire Sevika feels like you bring a livelihood to being dead

˚₊✩‧₊Vampire Sevika who sees what the thrill of being a vampire has done on you

˚₊✩‧₊Vampire Sevika who tries to brighten up the first couple years of vampire hood by treating it like a huge vacation starting in India

˚₊✩‧₊Vampire Sevika gives you her protection jewelry till you get your own

˚₊✩‧₊Vampire Sevika definitely keeps you away from other vampires

˚₊✩‧₊Vampire Sevika who lets you live out your fantasy by living in a castle with you for three years

˚₊✩‧₊Vampire Sevika who tells you about the world and is excited to see it change with you

˚₊✩‧₊Vampire Sevika likes to hold you, she’s hasn’t been close to someone in a long time, even in life

˚₊✩‧₊Vampire Sevika who just wants you to be safe

˚₊✩‧₊Vampire Sevika ends up running a farm with you

˚₊✩‧₊Vampire Sevika chooses to die whenever you are ready; she appreciated the sun on her skin

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A/n: based off this fic by me (❁ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈) that was obvi I just wanted to plug it in…anyways yes I’m writing the sequel to the Jewel of the sea however I have a vampire craving so I’m gonna finish writing my vampire bug out (vi fic coming) then I’ll continue writing for the sequel!! Also happy pride month; I’m gonna try to get as much work as possible!!

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Dividers- @dollywons

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propaganda i’m not falling for:

the idea that butchfemme is heteronormative

femme4femme as the “default” for lesbian relationships

excluding transfems from lesbian spaces

the concept of a “masc shortage”

thin/white/afab soft mascs as the “default” for masc presentation

hate for stone identities

lesbophobia

transphobia

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The First Taste

Warnings: vampire! sev, church singer! reader, sev was turned in 1632 & she’s permanently stuck at 35 physically, age gap (duh), reader is 27, takes place in Georgia 1932, blood, Christianity mentions but not too much, reader is a widow, mean! sev, fear play, vampire turning, Sevika masturbates to sleeping reader, Sevika touches reader while she sleeps, fingering (r! receiving), they fuck with blood on Sevika, murder, blood play, messy make out, spit swallowing (r! receiving), tribbing, I think that’s it I might’ve missed some

Genre: fluff, angst, smut

A/n: first off omggg thank you dolls for supporting me I can’t believe there’s 407 of y’all!! When I mention Sevika sinking her teeth into readers brown skin I don’t mean it in the sense that reader is a brown skin black woman just that she is a black women in general; I don’t want to be skin tone specific so any black girl can see herself 👌🏿okay so obviously I watched Sinners and there’s no female smoke so boom here we are! And although I love how the sinners vampires work I also love how TVD vampires work so due to jewelry vampires can be in the sun!

THIS IS A DARK FIC; IF THE WARNINGS MAKE YOU UNCOMFORTABLE PLEASE DONT READ YOUVE BEEN WARNED!!!

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Just. That’s how you’ve always been described. It’s a term you’ve built yourself upon. To be just is to value and upkeep fairness.

It’s something your mother called you when you were just a wee little thing.

You grew up in the church and that’s where you met your two first loves. Singing and Loretta.

Singing was natural to you. The type of voice you have isn’t something to be ignored! It landed you a spot front and center in the church choir! Singing is the only way you truly knew how to communicate…it’s also how you communicated to your Loretta outside of the stolen glances and swift hand holds.

Loretta was very business savvy and by the time she was 22, she had a booming restaurant! Of course you helped out where you could and it kept y’all close. So close y’all had your secret wedding in the basement.

Life felt almost perfect. Until she got sick. Loretta fought hard and long but after two years you lost your soulmate. The two of you lived together so you moved out to the country. The restaurant was left to be run by her brother.

Nothing felt like home anymore. When everyone suspected your friendship was more you stopped singing at the church and you couldn’t bare to be in that restaurant; it was filled with her essence.

Although you’re in a depression, you always found a way to create peace. Whether it’s making bird houses or tending to the foxes that sleep under your porch.

You headed off to sleep early when you felt a chill in the air. It wasn’t unusual considering it's September but the way your body shook was.

After a quick look around and the animals staying silent you laid down to drift asleep. If only you knew she was watching.

Sevika eyes scanned your sleeping figure. Infatuation is filling her chest and testing her impulses. How many times she’s wanted to approach you and get invited in your home but she knew that her timing has to be right.

Sevika has been traveling this world for centuries; three to be exact. Her goal at this point is to find peace, a slice of home.

You remind her of everything good in the world. Taking care of woodland creatures, donating the fruit you grow, watching you deny yourself pleasure but seeing how bad you want it!

Being a vampire especially for as long as Sevika’s been one can make you quite…eccentric!

Of course she knows right from wrong and this was teetering in being wrong—but she can’t help but let her fingers slide into her pants and play with her fat clit. Her middle and ring finger moving south to enter her dripping cunt.

She created a routine around you. Can’t even hunt until she’s touched herself. A little pathetic but she’s nothing if not devoted!

Her carnal needs to graze your heavy breast with her fangs and for her mouth to leave bites on your brown skin.

The speed of her fingers increases, and her snarls turn into pleading whimpers as she reaches her climax. Her breath fanning the window and her fingers pressing against the glass. The thought of you at her mercy, her clit rubbing against yours as she holds your face, the look you'd give her as you cum.

Her chest heaves in sharply as her climax settles. With her hunger for you somewhat satisfied she goes on a hunt.

Two days pass and you are tending to your apple tree when your ladder wobbles under you! Trying to balance yourself you fall, but you don't hit the ground?

The scream that erupted from your chest kept going even as you look at the women who saved you. Annoyed she dropped you and you groan slightly in pain.

"Who are you?" you huff

"I don't get a thank you?" she says with a small smile, "not when you are a stranger on my property!” You retort, but before you could stand up she squatted to your level.

“I wasn’t trying to scare you, you see I’m traveling and I was passing through till I could find somewhere to stay.”

Something in your gut stirs at her explanation but you push it to the side. “Traveling from where?”

“From New Hampshire, had a pal who owed me over there.” She says flatly, but there was a gleam over her eyes and all your inquiries went away.

Your mind felt a bit fuzzy after your stare down and all your questions dies on your tongue. “So is it alright if I come in? Would that bother your husband?”

The idea of you being married to a man snaps you out your daze. “I don’t have a husband.” You say quickly as her eyes look at your ringed finger, she whispers an I see.

“Then would your…partner feel an imposition with me being here?” Her lips were all your eyes could focus on as she drawls her sentence. Something about her bring up all your danger signals but it also calms you…might just be your pussy thinking.

“She wouldn’t mind, her being dead and all.” Finally you rise and so does she. Her broad built blocks the sun from pouring down on you. Softly you cease the creases in your dress as you tell her she can come in.

Your words flow to Sevika like music in her ears. Once the two of you step inside and she takes a look around she extends her hand. “The names Sevika, you?”

You stop at her introduction, “Sevika?” there was a moment in time when you swore you’d hear that name in your dreams but never could understand why?

“Is there a problem?” She says as she rest her hand on your shoulder. The touch snaps you out your thoughts; the second time today, maybe you need some water you think.

“I’m fine I just…must be dehydrated is all.” You show her where she’d be sleeping. “My room is down the hall from yours so if you need anything I’ll be there.”

That evening you gave her space to adjust and she never came out for dinner despite you knocking on the door five times.

Little do you know she’s out hunting to make sure she doesn’t lose her control around you.

You heard her return when you went to lay your head on your pillow. Out of curiosity you slipped out of bed, your satin pink night gown slinking to you as you do.

Tip-toeing through the hall you peep down the staircase to see—nothing? Thinking you must’ve misheard the noises for her you head back to your room after you bump right into her chest.

To steady yourself, you grip her visible arm not daring to touch her poncho knowing how she is sensitive about her arm.

“Didn’t mean to scare you.” Sevika states flatly with a tinge of strain in her voice. “What were you doing?” You question as you move to stand against the opposing wall.

“Needed to feel the night air. Can’t sleep if I don’t walk.”

“Why didn’t you answer the door when I knocked?”

“You ask everyone this many questions mhm?”

“Just the avoidant ones” you quip as your breathe shutters caught under her sharpening gaze. “Wasn’t hungry, goodnight” she says curtly before heading to her room.

Curiosity was vibrating through your whole body but you kept it to yourself, for now at least.

You left all your questions in the back of your mind for a month. Sevika started to warm up to you. Help you in the garden, even cooked with you once but left when you cut your wrist by accident. Funny thinking a woman like that is squeamish!

The two of you would enjoy solitude together, a nice day reading a book on the porch. However it was the same every night. She wouldn’t eat dinner with you, go on her walk then straight to her room before telling you a soft goodnight and gracing you with a gaze.

Her moments of being hot and cold didn’t help the numerous dreams you had of her. The more time pass the more lewd the dreams are. Tonight your brain wonders how it would feel to be ravished by her. Her tongue on yours, her fingers thrusting in and out of your needy cunt. For her to leave bruises in areas only she’d see, to moan her name and it brand the walls.

As you stir in your sleep you whimper her name. Sevika's ear twitches as she picks up your subconscious calls. Sevika paces in her room before mindlessly walking to the door. She’s been so patient and she’s this close to taking what’s hers.

Fuck it. Sticking with her pattern of bad decisions, she walks into your room quietly.

Her eyes rake over your figure as you stir in bed. Forehead light with sweat, bonnet lost in your pillows, nipples harden and legs tangled in your sheets. The most beautiful thing she’s seen in her 300 years.

Softly she spreads your legs, lifts your gown to your hips and stares at your exposed pussy. She has come to learn you love the semi-nude, as you’ve expressed it to her when the two of you looked over your sketches.

The sweetest bush is staring at her and it’s begging to be taken care of! At least that’s what she’s telling herself.

Her knee softly indents your bed as she settles inbetween your thighs. Her lips press a soft kiss against your clit and she can feel it twitch against her and she let out a snarl.

Her tongue twist around your pearl as her middle finger submerges into your pussy. Quickly Sevika looked up to see if she’s stirred you and she hadn’t. As she pushed in her ring finger your pussy squelch and your breathe hicks.

Her tongue catches a dribble of your wetness before it falls onto your bed. The slightest taste of you turned her brain off.

Holding in her moans she slowly thrust her fingers as she could feel your senses elevate. Her tongue slides into your pussy, a still figure to contrast her moving fingers.

Your heart races in your sleep and your body stirs as your breathing hitches. You’re waking up.

Sevika moans a fuck against you and pulls away. Quickly she fixes your dress and in an moment she’s in her bed.

Her chest heaves as her mind races. Your perfection and she craves more. Her fingers find their way to her sticky underwear, and they slide underneath them to tend to her throbbing clit. The thought of your juices mixing with her creamy pussy sent her into overdrive.

That morning was awkward to say the least. You’re praying she doesn’t find out you had a wet dream about her and she praying you didn’t realize she was there.

The awkwardness led to clumsiness and you two bumping into each other as y’all set the table. When she catches you, her instinct was to hold you close alas all she allows herself to do is to relish in your scent.

"Could you sleep?" you whisper looking at her lips. There was nothing shy about your gaze.

"Don't look at me like that" was the hardest sentence Sevika ever muttered. "Like what?" you tease looking up at her batting those pretty lashes.

The dreams, hearing her name before, the way you met all of it had to be a sign for something? Love became a distant notion after Loretta died, maybe this could be your second shot at it!

She's the one who's been telling you that if you want something go after it! Why not apply it to her?

"I'm not someone you play with." "Who said I'm play Sev?" Frustrated she sighs and sits down for breakfast, "eat" she orders.

"What if I don't want to?"

"Eat your fucking food and stop being a brat." Her glare was sharp and struck some fear into your chest but some heat to your cunt.

Quickly and silently, you sat down and ate your food.

The leading days have been a test of both of y'all restraint. The sly touches or the comments that could mean something else starting to drive Sevika insane and the fight she has to not engage in your seduction.

She wants you; there's no denying that, but she wants you her way.

For you to know what she is but she has to know it won't scare you away. Sevika has seen you deal with dead things and can gauge it doesn't bother you in the sense of fear. However it makes you cry, she wouldn't know what to do with herself if you cried because of her.

As November is coming to an end the town was throwing a fall festival. The two of you haven't gone into a town in a while you were going to ask her if she wants to go to the markets!

You knock on her door, and she didn't answer. Odd? Sure, its late but this isn't her hours of solitude? So, you move and you search for her outside already knowing she isn't downstairs.

Something in the air feels off as you start to get frantic. Sevika has only been around for almost four months, but those months of company have felt like a new lifetime compared to those five years of isolation.

Slowly you enter your backyard and there you see her. The moonlight was shining on her as she was feasting on your nearest neighbor's wife. Her back was hunched, and she was snarling as she was draining her. Your breath was lost in your throat and your stomach twists.

Backing away you accidently step on a twig. It's naive to think she didn't already know you were there. She could smell your sweet perfume in the howling wind.

Her large figure rises from the sunken corpse and slowly turns to you. Hair was falling onto her face and her sad eyes widen. Although your far she reaches her hand out. "Listen it's not what you think" she pleads as she slowly approaches you. The blood stained her from her chin to her waist. If you weren't riddle with the urge to run you would've vomited.

Anything grounding you relinquished as your feet lifted underneath you. The movements of your hands resemble a tornado as you scurry for a knife. When looking out the window, she's nowhere to be seen. However, you hear her taunt, "it's not nice to run from your friends y/n."

The voice is like an echo in your head with no real placement. The tears were starting to brim your eyes, but you fought them as you tip toed through the house. When you felt like you were in the clear you went back outside. Sure, she's some freak of nature vampire but you've learned these woods for the past five years!

For ten whole minutes nothing happen as you waited deep in the woods. The burn in your ears stopped as you realize you hear nothing—not one animal. Fear settles in your stomach once more as it dawns on you; it's 2 am, animals have left the woods, you're an hour on foot from your home and you're in heels.

"Can we talk please?" she whispers in your ear. Your body viscerally shakes when her hand snakes around your waist. Immediately you take off and when you look back at her she looks so disappointed.

Instantly you find yourself on the ground and the wind knocked outta ya. Her boot meets your chest to keep you still and from reaching the knife two inches away from your fingertips.

"Listen doll I was gonna tell ya, but how do you bring this up?" She emphasizes pointing at the blood. "We can have this conversation here or we can be civil and go back ho-"

You cut her off by stretching your arm out and gripping the knife. With all your strength you wedge it into her ankle and take it out to lodge it into her knee!

Sevika lets out a monstrous howl of pain and moves her leg away from you to take out the knife.

Scrambling to your feet, you take off and don't look back. Home is too far but you know a short cut from here to town!

Not even two minutes pass before she grabs you by your hair and slings you to the ground. You roll in pain holding your aching scalp that you don't realize your cheek has a cut on it.

She leans over you, any sadness and remorse she had gone. Her thumb rubs your cut, and she moans at the taste of your blood. "Please don't kill me" you whimper as you weakly put your hand against her shoulder.

"I'd never could...I didn't even want to hurt you, but you ran." Your stomach burns at the sight of her. Hair sticking to her forehead, eyebrows tense, blood smeared on her face; she's never looked more beautiful to you.

She doesn’t say a word and wipes tears you didn't know were falling.

Would it be just to assume she was some sort of horrible creature because she's a vampire? Do these moments negate the months you've gotten to know her? You have showed her some things you never showed Loretta! That has to mean something. If you never saw what you saw, you'd be at the festival with her, something you haven't partook in for three years.

Love comes in many forms and maybe this is yours...

Shakily your hands find her face and you whisper a barely audible okay.

"You'll let me have you?"

"For eternity"

That's all she needs to hear before her lips found yours. The kiss is slow and pathetic. Hands not knowing where to stay.

Her lips were cold, until now it never dawned on you how cold she is. Sevika was melting against you not remembering something so warm. It almost felt wrong to know she won't feel it again.

The kiss hastens as you let her tongue in your mouth. Some of the blood on her chin smearing onto you. The cold blood drips down your chin to the valley of your breast. Her tongue leaves your mouth to lick up the blood. Before she could swallow you whisper "share."

Who is she to deny her woman? She lets the blood drip off her tongue and fall onto yours. She stares deep into your eyes as she watches you swallow the mixture of her spit and the blood.

Without another thought Sevika rips your clothes off you, the coldness immediately hitting your nipples. Sevika kept up with every mental promise she made herself. Her teeth grazing your bountiful breast as her finger move quickly to curl in your pussy.

The night sky is filled with your whines and whimpers. Your abused pussy squeezing around her thick fingers chasing your fifth climax. She can't help but torture you, the faces and noises you make are hypnotic.

"Need to feel you" you cry out in a way that makes her clit throb. Sevika's fingers leave you gaping and dripping. Hurriedly she takes her pants and underwear off and places her creamy pussy against yours.

Her clit rubs on your puffy pearl. The moans mindlessly flow out of your raw throats. The mixture of y'all cum drip onto the floor of the woods and the moon leaves the two of you in your shared darkness.

It didn't take long for your hips to stagger and needing her hands to hold your shaking hips. It almost hurts to rub your clit against hers but it's a pain you'll take if it makes you feel like this.

Sevika straightens her back to get a better grip on your hips, angling them upwards. You gasp for air as you feel her cunt slam against yours.

The veil of darkness is cut but the glow in Sevika's eyes. Maybe it's the need to be wanted forever or maybe it's the ecstasy but you tell her, "Take me, change me please!"

Her hand drops from her hip, and she presses her body on top of yours, her thrust staggering as she's close.

Sevika seeps her fangs into your inviting neck. Her eyes shine a sickening crimson red, and she climaxes against you.

The pain and pleasure are overwhelming as you climax alongside her. You could feel your body shake with fever as the venom seeps into your bloodstream. Quickly Sevika gets off of you and holds your hand as you grow cold.

Just. That's how you've always been described. You value fairness and making the best choices despite how hard things can be. This time around your soul is free to be in love and that feels fair enough to you.

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A/n: might be my favorite one yet ٩( ᐛ )و I really loved sinners it was a gorgeous movie and I hope y’all enjoy this fic as much as I did! I really missed making super detailed stories so my next couple post will be surrounding that, probably more supernatural/fantasy ones too! Love you dolls! Recently a couple blogs I follow on my main blog have been interacting with my stories and I get so giddy seeing it໒꒰ྀི ˃ ᵕ ˂ ꒱ྀི১

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