#g!p marilyn Thornhill

[marilynthornhilllover]

KINKTOBER FANFIC: #3

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G!P vampire Marilyn Thornhill x fem reader

Warning: NSFW, smut, shape-shifting dick,jealousy kink, breeding kink, praise kink, degradation kink, biting kink, possessiveness,rough, talking of cheating, slight mirror sex,.

A/n: *throws a bucket of holy water and runs away*

Her eyes flashed red as she looked at you from across the room. Jealous and rage filling her as she watched as larissa grinded againest you - her hands moving up and down your curved body.

As your eyes flicked across the room you were met with marilyn's death threatening gaze.Your heart sank as you quickly removed larissa's hands from your hips as she stopped grinding her front against your ass. Larissa gaved you a confused look as she tried to reason with you or even apologize if she had overstepped but you were already out the door.

Marilyn was quick behind you, her vampire abilities allowing her to move at a supernatural speed towards you. She grabbed your arm harshly and started dragging you towards her office with rapid speed. You tried to tug your arm away from her grip but she only tightened it and snarled at you, her fangs making an appearance. You looked at her in disbelief as she continued to drag you carelessly.

You felt like your blood was being disconnected from that area of your arm, making it send a throbbing pain all across your entire body. The way marilyn was acting... feral. It made you stomach twist, your skin was burning with all different emotions. Tears pricked your eyes as she opened her office door and practically threw you in causing you to stumble.

With her supernatural speed again she flew up to you, grabbing your jaw she leaned you against the edge of the desk, the way your back bent created an excruciating pain for your spine.

" the fuck is wrong with you mar?!" You said in annoyance as your breaths got hasty, you saw the look in Marilyn's eye.her pupils were dilated, her nose flared and you swore steam was coming out of them from the way she looked pissed. her racing heart beat that can be heard very loudly. Marilyn looked at you as she chuckled, she realesed her grip on you and slowly took small steps away from you, shaking her head.

She just stood there staring into your soul with her hooded eyes, her eyes were filled with pure anger and jealousy but there was also a mist of lust, need and desire swirling around in them.

" what the fuck is wrong with me?! WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU!? SLUTING OUT YOURSELF TO LARISSA LIKE THAT INFRONT OF EVERYONE?" She shouted and you swore the entire world heard her from out loud she was being.

" Oh please! We were just fucking dancing! And must you be so loud!" You shouted right back but your tone of voice was lowered. Marilyn stared at you for a minute, her arms crossed over her chest as her leg bounced. The ticking clock on the wall was the only thing speaking or rather breaking the tension of the unbearable silence.

" you'd let larissa fuck you?" She asked, her voice sultry and full of mystery. The question hooked you, rather than shook you.

" what kind of fucking question is that? You and I have been together for longer than 2 years marilyn! Are you accusing me of cheating? You know i wouldn'tdo that" You huffed in disbelief and disgust that she'd think so lowly of you.

" telling from tonight i don't know what you'd do and wouldn't do, so answer the fucking question y/n.... would you let larissa fuck you?" She asked again, her tone of voice awfully luscious.

Of course you wouldn't let larissa fuck you - you'd never give anyone the privilege of seeing your cunt - that belongs to marilyn. but for the fun of it you said 'yes'. Watching as her pupils became twisted with lust and a dark mist that you couldn't quite take hold of.

She snarled as you again, her fangs flashing - bright white. They were sharp and most definitely dangerous. Marilyn was a hybrid vampire, which meant she could use her fangs to kill people and animals but she doesn't feed or rather need blood to survive and the most interesting... she could shape-shift, any body part, especially her most intimate ones.

She took slow strides towards you her head tilting to the side, she suddenly grabbed your neck and pushed you down onto the desk - bending you over it. You groaned as the sudden action indeed inflicted pain to certain areas of your body. She chuckled as she leaned down against your back.

" you'd let larissa fuck? you little slut." She whispered in your ear, smirking as she began to remove every single piece of clothing from your body. The way she ripped every piece of clothing off your body made you wetter than the ocean floor. She also removed her clothing as well.

She smacked your ass as she held her dick in her hand, jerking off to the sight of your perfect body. The way your back arched, your perfect round fleshy ass in the air, your thick thighs, god you broke something in her.

She kneeled down and grabbed your ass cheeks parting then widely as she took a good look at your glistening cunt. Smirking she slapped your ass again as she stood to her feet.

" you think larissa could get you this wet bittch?" She husked, her fangs taking up most of the space in her mouth - giving her a slightly different accent. She grabbed your hair in a make shift ponytail and pulled you up flush against her chest. You met her gaze in the mirror - a completely different person stared back at you, a completely different creature.

Marilyn's eyes were slight red, they were completely lidded and filled with many different things but mostly - pure lust. She looked as if she wanted to completely ruin you - and so she will.

She smirked at you in the mirror, it like she was the devil himself.

Her hands wrapped around your neck as she slowly pushed her cock into your already soaking pussy, stretching your cunt open perfectly. your eyes rolled back as the most sinful groan escaped Marilyn's mouth. The feeling of your walls hugging her thick cock was already driving her crazy, but she was willing to control her emotions if it meant teaching you a lesson.

Marilyn started a stead pace, flexing her hips as she drove her cock as deep in you as possible.

Her other hand found your nipples twisting and pitching them as her fangs found your neck, slight dragging against the flesh, carful enough not to bite you but brutal enough to inflict pain.

Your pussy clenched down on her cock as you let out a pornographic moan as your hands found the edge of the table to hold on to as she pounded your pussy so fucking good.

" fuck yeah baby! Keep squeezing my cock,like the whore you are" she muttered in your ear before throwing you down against the desk again. She geabbed your hands from the tables edge where your knuckles were turning white and held them against your back as she fucked you faster and deeper with more rhythm. This caused your back to arch more as she got deeper access to hit your g-spot with more force, causing you to cream all over her dick.

" Oh f-uck mommy! Mhph please" you started mumbling incoherent sentences, as you pushed back your hips forcefully to meet marilyns thrusts as you wiggled your ass seductively, making as spank you. you felt like your world was on fire, the way she was fucking into you was unbelievably good, her dick hit your sweet spot everytime, dragging against your spongy walls and massaging them.

You were absolutely cock drunk for her. You felt that familiar knot in your stomach tie and it was just a matter of time before it snapped.

" you little slut, gringing against larissa, you'll.take this.cock" she spoke in a raspy voice, her thrust going deeper wil each word as she moved her hips in circles. You cried out in pleasure, the way marilyn was fucking you made your mind go fuzzy, and the way she was manhandling you was sinful.

" yeah baby, mommy fucks you so good that all you can think about is her cock huh? Mhmh good girl "

The room was filled with the sounds of her balls hitting against your ass and your pornographic moans and whines.

" please marilyn slow down. Fucckkk I'm g- gonna cum" you whimpered as your vision went white as you started seeing stars, she was giving it to you real good.

Smack

" look at the way you take my cock baby"

Smack

" fucking slut, maybe I should put a baby in you, maybe then you'll stop being so bratty"

Smack

" take it, sluts take their mommy's cock like a good girl"

You squirmed against her as your legs began to feel like jelly as they started to shake, your mind was completely blank. The only thing you could think of was how fucking good marilyn was making you feel with her cock.

If anyone was to enter this room they'd be met with the most sinful sight ever. The way marilyn has you bent over her desk as she fucks you doggy style as she holds you hands together, her dick slamming in and out of you with a unrealistic human pace as you creamed around it, the sweat dripping from both your bodies, your lipstick smudge, mascara flowing off with tears, your quit screams and moans.

" fuck I'm gonna cum baby" she whispered completely lost in the feeling of you cunt squeezing her cock deliciously.

" so fucking tight! This cunt is mine you hear me!" She groaned as her dick pulsed within you. Marilyn grabbed your hair again and pulled you flush against her chest, driving her cock deeper into you. You screamed as you came again on her cock, your fluid painting her dick white.

" feels so good! fuck mommy! I'll be good!" You whispered as you held onto her hip as she kept thrusting deep and fast in you.

A few more thrusts and she painted your walls white as she cumed in you, her dick throbbing as she continued to slowly fuck you, making sure to empty everything in you.

Marilyn collapsed on top of you as she kept fucking you slowly but trying to push her cock deep into you to make sure her cum won't drip out.

" Pleasepleaseplease marilyn no more" you panted as you tried to come down from your high. She grabbed your hips harshly - surely leaving marks along with the ones on your ass as she kept thrusting in you, her cock twitching ever so often.

" shut up and take it y/n, you said you'll be good, be a good girl for me and take it a little while longer, can't you see our pussy loves mommy's cock" she whispered before she pulled out, watching as some of her fluid driped out and ran down your inner thigh before she pushed a finger in and pushed it all back inside. She playfully smacked your ass again, causing you to jolt up the desk as she looked at you through the mirror.

She grabbed your neck and pulled you up to straddled her lap, she kissed you passionately, biting your bottom lip and pulling it slightly before she released you. She smirked at your tired form before gently pushing you off her lap.

" get dressed and go back out there and dance like the whore you are, when we get home I'll ruin you more.

You did as she asked. As you danced with your other co-workers you couldn't help but squirm at the feeling of her fluid oozing out of you slowly but you played it of and kept on dancing the night away.

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April Fools (Sex Pollen) Part 1*

& Part 2*

Dreams, You Say? Part 1*

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Pomegranate Lips Ch 1: Morning Cup of Black & Blush

Ch 2: Take Me to Coffee First…

Ch 3: Under Against My Heel*

Ch 4: Tipping Point

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Ch 6: Hope

Ch 7: Healing Takes Time

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Part 2**

Bend us, Break us ~sub!larissa xsub!morticia xdom!Reader Part 1,

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What the Body Wants Part 1**,

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Too Far?*

Use Me**

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Tears of Care

Sweet Corruption**

Even Though…

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Let Me Take Care of You ~sub!larissa*

A Break from Work ~sub!larissa*

Try Me ~sub!larissa*

Pretty Red Lips ~young!sub!larissa xyoung!morticia

Relax, Angel ~sub!larissa*

Why Me?*

Desk Activities*

Asking for It*

Mind’s Betrayal ~young!sub!larissa xprofessor!reader*

Fuck Me Dirty ~sub!larissa**

Last Straw

Bad Chick*

Pencil Skirts &Mommy’s Desk*

No Where Near Finished ~sub!larissa*

Breath, My Love

Careful What You Wish For ~sub!larissa*

More than just Sex*

I Take Care of What’s Mine*

“I love MILFS” shirt…

Playful Chemistry*

Women in Power make My Knees Wobble ~Morissa xReader*

Even the Boss Needs a Break ~sub!larissa*

Takes One to Know One ~Larissa xLady Lesso**

Tipsy Nights*

Give it to Me*

Hello Darling ~Larissa Weems Fanart

Mirror Reflection*

Initialized Necklace ~gn!reader

My Kind of Crazy ~Young!Morissa feat. Professor!Reader*

Larissa Weems’ Sexuality

Some Fun… ~Morissa xReader*

Mere Thought of You**

Fabulous Night to Remember ~Alrissa xReader**

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Drunk Courage

Finally Seen ~gn!Reader

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In Times of Need ~Sub!Larissa**

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Convince Me, Darling

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Everybody Needs Somebody

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The Way You Adore Me (Like No Other) ~Fem!BestFriend!Reader**

Platinum Goddess to the Rescue ~Fem!Student!Reader

Give Me What I Want ~Bratty!Bottom!Larissa

Put You in Your Place ~Dom!Larissa xFem Switch!Bratty!Reader*

You’re Too Good for Me ~Larissa Weems xBrienne of Tarth*

Give It To Me Over The Phone ~Morissa (Sub!Larissa Weems xDom!Daddy!Morticia Addams) xFem Dom!Mommy!Reader*

Under My Thumb ~Dark!Mommy!Larissa Weems xFem Student!Reader*

I Don’t Go Down Easy ~Sub!Mommy!Larissa Weems xFem Dom!Daddy!Reader*

My Good Little Sluts ~Sub!Larissa Weems xSub!Lady Lesso xFem Dom!Reader**

Melting ~Sub!Larissa Weems xFem Dominant!Mistress!Reader**

When the Heat is Mutual ~Alpha!Larissa Weems x Omega!Marilyn Thornhill xFem Beta!Younger!Student!Reader (A/B/O{Omegaverse} Au)

Utter Submission ~Sub!Larissa*

The Filth We Share… ~Daddy!Larissa*

Quivering at Your Touch ~Sub!Larissa Weems xFem Mommy!Younger(20s)!Assistant!Reader (feat. Morticia Addams)**

Strip Me of My Power ~Dom!Larissa Weems x Sub!Bratty!Lady Lesso**

Take Me Back to Shore ~Broken!Wifey!Larissa Weems xComforting!Wifey!Alcina Dimitrescu(AlrissaAU)

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[jenna0rtega27]

Hey could you do a g!p Enid x g!p Wednesday and fem reader smut where the Enid and Wednesday get jealous because reader what talking to a boy and not them with lots of after care pls :))

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18+

Wednesday x Enid x F!Reader/vampire

Summary: Request

Warning: Wednesday g!p, Enid g!p, threesome, smut, blowjob, penetration, jealousy, mention of Xavier, dom!Wednesday, dom!Enid, sub!Reader

Number of words : 2280

3rd person POV: Y/n reads her book lying on her bed. It is currently 7 a.m. and the young vampire is waiting for her two roommates to wake up. Being a vampire, Y/n never sleeps. Her two roommates are Enid Sinclair and Wednesday Addams. The two girls have been a couple for a few months now. After the murders of Joseph Crackston and Marilyn Thornhill, Wednesday and Enid became a couple after returning to school. Fortunately for them, the school was brand new when they returned.

But unfortunately for Y/n, she has feelings for both girls. But since they are a couple, then she didn't say anything. And she is also the only one who knows their secret. They both have a cock. She caught them fucking in the bathroom. To say she was jealous is an understatement. Seeing them sleep every night in the same bed sticks. Y/n would have liked to be with them. But she knows that will never happen to her.

The young vampire continues reading when she hears someone moaning loudly. She knows without looking that it’s Enid. The young werewolf gets up from her bed.

“Good morning Y/n. » Enid says happily and gives Y/n a kiss on the cheek. Y/n blushes but remains calm so as not to let Enid notice anything. Enid always did her with Y/n. Every morning she received a kiss on the cheek from Enid. And she blushed every time. And strangely, Wednesday didn't seem jealous because she didn't say anything. Or maybe she's making a plan to kill Y/n.

“Good morning Enid. » Y/n responds, smiling slightly and returning to her book.

After 5 minutes of reading, Y/n hears mouth noises. Like two people kissing. She turns her head slightly and sure enough, Enid and Wednesday kiss. They are sideways so Y/n can see everything. Wednesday opens her eyes to make eye contact with Y/n. Y/n holds her breath unable to look at anything other than Wednesday's eyes staring at her. To tease the young vampire, Wednesday adds her tongue to the kiss, still staring at Y/n. Enid moaned slightly. Y/n would love to join them in fucking each other. After a few more seconds, Enid stops herself.

Enid goes to change in the bathroom and Wednesday stays in her place with a smirk on her face. Then, Wednesday also goes to change and comes out 1 minute later.

“Okay, let’s eat before we’re late for class.” » Enid says and Wednesday nods. Enid is about to open the door but notices that Y/n remains in her bed with her book. “Are you coming Y/n?” »

“Oh no go ahead I didn’t do that anyway. » Y/n replies with a small smile.

" All right. » Said Enid and she leaves the room. Wednesday looks at Y/n with an emotionless look.

“If you don't come and eat in 5 minutes, I will kill you in your sleep and feed your flesh to the pigs and use your bones as weapons. » Said Wednesday and leaves the room without letting Y/n say anything.

Y/n huffs and changes. She doesn't want to make Wednesday angry. But she doesn't understand why Wednesday acts like this. Y/n has the impression that the young girl with the black braids cares about the young vampire. But Y/n can't think like that, because Wednesday doesn't like her. She only loves herself and Enid.

Once changed, Y/n leaves the room and heads towards the stairs. Once down the stairs, she walks towards a table. Arriving at a table, someone grabs her forearm, she turns around and finds herself face to face with Xavier Thorpe.

Xavier has always loved Y/n. He's made lots of attempts to go out with Y/n and go on a date with her but he always gets turned down.

Xavier lets go of Y/n’s arm and moves a little closer to her. Y/n rolls her eyes.

“Please Y/n. Let me ask you out on a date. I promise you won't regret it. » Said Xavier with sparkling eyes.

Y/n was once again going to refuse Xavier's request but before she can say it, she sees Wednesday and Enid staring at her in the distance. Enid has the exit claws and looks like she's ready to slit Xavier's throat. And Wednesday has a look that sends chills down your spine. Her arms remain alongside her body and she does not blink. Y/n literally got goosebumps.

" Kiss Me. »

" I beg your pardon? »

“Kiss me Xavier, I accept your date. »

Xavier smiles with pride and places his hands on Y/n's cheeks.

“I promise you won’t regret it.” » Said Xavier and immediately places his lips on Y/n's.

The young vampire closes her eyes and wants to vomit. But before the kiss can go any further, Y/n feels a tug which causes her to withdraw from Xavier's hold. The person pulling her holds her wrist hard which hurts her. Y/n looks up and sees that it’s Wednesday dragging her and sees Enid walking right next to her with her claws still out.

“Ouch Wednesday you’re hurting me!” » Y/n complains but Wednesday puts even more pressure on Y/n's wrist.

“Enid goes to the principal and finds a way to make us miss class. » Orders Wednesday monotonously. Enid nods and leaves for the principal's office.

Arriving at the room, Wednesday closes the door and pushes Y/n onto her bed. She lays Y/n on her back and straddles her thighs.

“For the very first time in my entire life, I felt jealous. I never had that feeling with Enid. » Wednesday said through gritted teeth. “You are ours, do you understand? » Y/n nods not knowing what to say or do. “I said do you understand? » Wednesday repeats with a deeper voice and cupping Y/n's jaw.

" Yes I understood. » Y/n replies and she already feels herself getting wet.

“Me and Enid wanted to fuck you so bad. But we weren't sure so we didn't do anything. But when I saw you watching me kiss Enid, my cock got hard. » Y/n can't believe this is happening today. She's wanted Enid and Wednesday all to herself for so long and now her dream is coming true. “Are you ok for me and Enid to fuck you.” » asks Wednesday. Y/n nods. “I want words Cara Mia. » Wednesday adds, caressing Y/n's cheek with her index finger.

“Yes you can fuck me. » Y/n replies almost in a whisper and looks at Wednesday's lips before returning to her eyes. A smirk appeared on Wednesday's face. She leans down and gently places her lips on the vampire's. Y/n moaned at the coldness of young Addams' lips. She didn't expect them to be cold.

Wednesday takes her hand and puts it in Y/n's pants but without going into her panties and slowly caresses her pussy and can feel all the wetness.

“You’re so wet.” » Wednesday said, pulling away from Y/n's lips and smirking.

Enid enters the room and goes to the bed where the girls are already there.

“Hey don’t start without me.” » Enid said, pouting.

“Come here Cara Mia. » Wednesday said without breaking eye contact with Y/n. Enid immediately walks over to the bed and lies down next to Y/n and Wednesday.

“When I saw Xavier kiss you I wanted to slit his throat with my claws. » Enid says as the anger returns and her claws come out.

“Calm down Cara Mia. Now Y/n is with us and we're going to show her who she belongs to. » Wednesday responds and gently kisses Enid to calm her down while remaining straddling Y/n's thighs.

Enid calms down and smiles wickedly as she pulls away from the kiss. “Yeah we’ll show you who you belong to Y/n L/n.” And you certainly don't belong to this Xavier Thorpe. »

Y/n gulped. She had never seen Enid react like that before. But she was so wet that all she wants is to be fucked.

Wednesday moves off of Y/n's thighs to lay down next to her to leave her in the middle. Enid grabs Y/n’s jaw and turns her to kiss her. Y/n moaned slightly. Compare to Wednesday's, Enid's lips are warm and warm.

Meanwhile, Wednesday places her lips on Y/n's neck and kisses her gently. She runs her hands over Y/n's clothed body. After a few seconds, Wednesday begins to suck on Y/n's neck. The vampire moans and Enid takes the opportunity to enter her tongue into Y/n's mouth.

The goth unbuttons Y/n’s uniform without leaving her neck. Once removed, Wednesday can see Y/n's black bra and it makes her harden at the sight. Y/n has small breasts. Which is perfect for Wednesday.

The girl with black braids takes off Y/n's bra and sees her nipples harden from the cold. She cups one breast and places her lips on the other. She just sucks gently and massages the other one. Y/n continues to moan into Enid's mouth and places her hand on Wednesday's back.

Enid also takes off her uniform and bra. Wednesday does the same thing. Y/n almost drools seeing the two people she loves the most undressing in front of her.

“Do you like what you see? » Enid teases with a smirk.

" Such. » Y/n cups one of Enid's breasts and massages it. Enid moaned slightly.

Wednesday kisses all over Y/n's body as she moves down to find herself between Y/n's legs. She gently removes Y/n's pants and she is now in panties. The goth moans at the wet stain that ends up on the y/h/c girl's panties.

Wednesday sticks her tongue out and licks the fabric. Y/n moans and wraps her legs around Wednesday's head. The girl looks up with a deadly stare.

“You close your legs again, I’ll fuck you until you fall asleep. Understood? » Said Wednesday holding Y/n's legs

“Yes, understood. » Y/n replies, nodding. Seeing Wednesday like this with her is a real spectacle.

Wednesday removes Y/n's panties and without warning, she licks a large stripe from the hole to her clit. She moans at the taste and Y/n moans when Wednesday touches her clit with her warm tongue. Goth continues to make great bands.

Enid takes off her pants and boxers. Y/n moaned seeing how big and thick Enid's cock was.

" Open the mouth. » Enid orders and Y/n does exactly as she is told. She opens her mouth wide and Enid enters his cock in her mouth. Y/n closes her mouth and sucks Enid’s cock. She takes the base of the cock with her hand and continues to suck.

Wednesday stops eating Y/n and takes off her pants and boxers too. She leans over Y/n and positions her cock so it's on Y/n's vagina. She collects the y/h/c girl's juice and slowly enters her. Y/n moaned at Wednesday's size. The goth begins to sink into her slowly so as not to hurt her. And once she’s fully in, she waits for Y/n to adapt to the size. After a few seconds, Y/n moves her hips to tell Wednesday she's ready. Wednesday how to move back and thrust into Y/n.

Y/n moans but continues to suck Enid who manages to move her hips back and forth to help Y/n. She puts her hand in Y/n’s hair to make her move her head.

Wednesday still gets up while fucking Y/n and stands on her hands. With one hand, she cups Enid's jaw and turns her head to kiss her.

Y/n became a complete mess underneath Wednesday.

" I'm near. » Y/n cries with Enid's cock in her mouth and cries at the feeling of getting closer and at the pleasure she is having.

Wednesday pulls away from the kiss and looks at Y/n. “Wait a little longer, Cara Mia. » Wednesday orders and fucks Y/n even faster. She puts one of Y/n’s legs on her shoulder to help her go faster. Y/n moans so loud that some students can definitely hear her.

“You’re ours okay? I never want to see you kiss Xavier or anyone else again because you are ours and no one else's included. » Enid says as she fucks Y/n's mouth faster as she feels herself coming too.

" Yes I understand. I am yours and no one else. » Y/n replies with tears rolling down her cheeks.

“Good girls Cara Mia. You can cum now. » Wednesday continues to fuck Y/n at a crazy speed and adds her fingers making quick circles on her clit to help her come.

Y/n moans and cums on Wednesday's cock. Wednesday slows down but continues to fuck her to help her high. Enid cums in Y/n's mouth which makes them both moan. Y/n swallows and Wednesday also cums inside Y/n which makes everyone moan again.

Wednesday slowly pulls out and Y/n moans emptily. The goth lays down next to Y/n and Enid lays down on the other side of the y/h/c girl.

“Do you want to be our girlfriend Y/n?” » Wednesday asks, stroking Y/n's stomach with her nails. “Yes I want to be your girlfriend. » Y/n replies with a tired smile.

The two girls smile with happiness. “Go to sleep my love, we’ll be there when you wake up. » Enid says and gives Y/n a kiss on the lips.

“Sleep well Cara Mia. I hope you have a pleasant nightmare. » Wednesday adds and gives Y/n a kiss too. The vampire laughs softly at Wednesday's sweet words and falls asleep peacefully between her two girlfriends. And without disappointing Wednesday, Y/n had lots of sweet dreams of her two wonderful girlfriends.

She can't believe that all she had to do was make them jealous.

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Okay if this is too fucked I apologise but anyways here's my request. Please feel free to say no! I completely understand. Could you write a Marilyn x fem reader smut fic? Reader and Marilyn have been together for a while, and Marilyn is so set on knocking reader up, even keeping a little breeding schedule. It could be g!p Marilyn or hot mommy who's somehow gotten her hands on needles, and other medical equipment she's not supposed to have or isn't even exactly accessible to the public to get her girlfriend pregnant. Oh and some mommy kink if that's okay with you. Ermmm, yeah, thank you ❤️

Happy anniversary

tw: smut + heavy breeding kink + mentions of pregnancy + mommy kink + choking + praise + soft degrading? + intersex Marilyn Thornhill

Marilyn Thornhill x fem!reader

Today marked the second year of your relationship with Marilyn, a huge celebratory night. The two of you had been so caught up with work that you worried if she’d forgotten all about today.

You sighed, a little upset by not receiving a phone call from her all day. You entered the house, softly greeted by Marilyn as she ran up and kissed your cheek.

“Hello my love…” she softly smiled, pressing the most delicate kisses on the jugular of your neck. Normally you’d like this, but tonight was just a little upsetting.

It saddened you to think that Marilyn could’ve forgotten all about today. You’ve wanted to disregard the idea and tried using her “being tired from work” as an excuse, but that came to no avail.

You greeted Marilyn back, kissing her forehead in hopes that she wouldn’t sense something was troubling you. You were wrong.

It’s like the women can read right through you. Her eyebrows furrow in the most softest way possible. “I guess work wasn’t great today, hm?” God. I wished that was the case. You nodded, allowing the redhead to take your coat off and place it on the coat hanger.

“I’m so sorry to hear about that, baby..” she paused, caressing your face with a hand. “I have something for you upstairs that’ll hopefully cheer you up,” her voice was now alluring. Soft and affectionate that you always struggled to say no to.

You raised an brow at her but she insisted.

Her hand softly grabbed your wrist, guiding you upstairs as her hips softly swayed with each step going up until you’ve stopped at the outside of your bedroom.

“Happy anniversary, my love.” Was the words that had left her lips when she opened the door, greeted with a variety of scenery in your bedroom.

Your shared bed, sprinkled with rose petals that trailed from the door. Champagne, along with two wine glasses placed on the table across the bed. The curtains pulled back, letting the view of the city and tall buildings illuminate the inside of the bedroom. And last, dimmed lights on either side of the bed allowing a soft golden color to fill in the dark colors of the room the city lights couldn’t reach.

“Oh Marilyn..” you breathe out, turning back to place a kiss on her lips. “I-I thought you forgot-“ the confession seemed to surprise her.

“My sweet girl.. how could I ever forget?” She huffed on a giggle, wrapping her hands on the junctures of your neck, pushing you back as your lips connected.

You fell onto the bed with a yelp, Marilyn smiling into the kiss. She crawled on top of you, one of your hands going to the back of her neck as the other helped you prompt yourself up by the elbow.

“B-baby..” she breathed out, feeling your lips trail down to her jawline when you pressed open-mouthed kisses.

You hummed in response, sucking on her soft, delicate skin leaving a prominent mark. She continued to groan at the contact.

She slipped between your legs, catching you off guard when you let out a soft moan.

“M-Marilyn..” you breathed out, looking up at her gaze with wet eyes. Definitely made from arousal.

“Fuc-pl-please” you were now begging, bucking your hips up to hers, feeling her bulge form. Your breath pitched in your throat when you felt her rocking back.

“Fuck, baby,” she let out this guttural moan, finally giving in and undressing you until you were left bare. She took a moment to look at you. To admire your perfect figure.

Then, you began to discard her clothing, gasp when the tip of her dick softly hits her stomach.

…

“Fuck!- pl-please fill me up!-“ you couldn’t bare with her teasing anymore. She had you bent over, your knees holding yourself up as she continues to finger you, letting your juices drip on the white sheets.

“That’s not a way to talk to me, is it?” Her tone sounded disappointed, adding in a third finger that made your eyes roll back.

“N-no!-“ you wanted to cry. The aching not wanting to go away any second if she continues to fuck you in such a slow and brutal pace. “Pl-please use my holes for your pleasure!- it was only meant for you!-“ you didn’t know what washed over you, but that was suddenly something new.

Marilyn groaned at your confession as she lined the tip with your entrance. With one thrust, she was already inside you.

Your mouth fell open into a silent scream from her filling you within a thrust. She felt your walls tighten around her, “Jesus sweetheart, am I too big for this tiny hole? Is mommy stretching you out?” Her voice was breathless.

You couldn’t speak, let alone even a single word. So instead, you arched your back down lower, making Marilyn’s breath caught up in her throat as her hands press on the back of your arch.

“F-fuck.. you’re so fucking tight, taking me like a good girl, hm?” She was stuttering. “You want me to fill you up this badly, sweet girl?”

“Y-yes!- l-let your cum leak out of me, please!-“ you were screaming, causing the redhead to tightly grip at your waist, pulling you back as she pushed with her thrusts.

Soon after, Marilyn’s hand went to grip onto your hair, pulling you up until you two were back to chest. Her thrusts were now replaced with relentless pounding. Moaning and skins colliding filled the room along with your wet entrance. You couldn’t grasp onto the headboard, so instead, your hands flew back to the sides of Marilyn’s thigh but that became a disadvantage for you.

Her left arm held your arms behind your back as her right pressed against your throat, pressing kisses on your shoulder.

“M-Mar-“ “you don’t understand how much I’ve wanted this, Y/n.” You groaned, head falling back onto her shoulder, now making your jawline reachable for her to kiss. “Please, let me fill you.” Her voice came off as a whimper, like she was begging for this.

You whimpered out something that was probably like ‘oh god, yes please- m-make me yours forever, mo-mommy!-‘

“O-oh god.. there-right there, I’m so close-“ you gasped out, eyes shutting when you reached euphoria.

This didn’t stop Marilyn’s relentless pace. Her hand left your throat to trail down to your hardened clit. Your hips twitched at the contact, almost falling over but Marilyn’s grip was stronger to hold you.

“I-I know baby.. just a little more, okay? Mommys almost done..” she was breathing hard. Pressing open mouthed kisses on your shoulders as she trailed off to your neck, leaving a mark.

“F-fuck!-“ her curse was high pitched, allowing you to fall back down onto the bed, leaving your back to arch down again as Marilyn’s hands braced her weight on the headboard above you, now making her thrusts faster.

You spread your legs a little wider, causing you to scream out her name as her dick pressed deeper inside of you.

“Go-gonna cum, sweetheart, I’m so clo-close..” she was panting, her glasses almost dangling from her face that she didn’t care to fix.

“Mmph, fuck!-“ she whined, feeling your hips pull back as your hips met with her thrust. “Please, fill me up with your cum mommy- I want it so b-bad..” her thrusts came to a halt, making you fuck back into her.

She watched as your hips grind and circled her, making her throat instantly dry when she saw your wetness shimmer on her dick whenever you pulled yourself forward.

“B-baby, just like that!- making mommy feel so good- so so good!-“ she was now moaning. Taking one hand off from the headboard to hold your waist when she started to move again.

Your moans grew higher and higher until you felt a warm string of liquid shoot into you. Marilyn didn’t stop. She continues to bruise you with her harsh pace, making sure she got every single drop out of her system.

“It feels so good, Marilyn, f-fuck!” Your eyes rolled to the back of your head, releasing for a second time that night. You managed to squirt around her cock, making her moan and whimper out your name. “Y/n, Y/n, Y/n!-“ her moans were needy. High pitched when she finally finished and pulled out.

Your hole gaped as her cum leaked out. Marilyn’s eyes glistened at the sight. She was enamored by your fluids mixed together that she lowered herself, kissing your folds before she turned you around to lay on your back.

“M’ fuck.. I love you so much..” you panted, wrapping your arms around Marilyn’s shoulder to bring her down, kissing her sweetly.

You licked the bottom of her lips, tasting the both of your fluids mixed together that made you let out a soft moan from the back of your throat.

“Happy anniversary, my love..” she murmured against your lips.

…

A/n: my motivation to do anything has been so low lately, I apologize. My work had been shut down temporarily due to a gas leak from the other building so idrk what’s my excuse😭

[thisgirlnamedblusy]

Hi! 😁 are you comfortable with breeding kinks and I hesitate to call it g!p, since it may be offensive to some but Laurel Gates with a dick? If that's too much or you're too uncomfortable with that, it's totally fine, you could always substitute it with one of those cum filled strap-ons. But I was wanting a Laurel Gates in disguise of Marilyn Thornhill x fem student normi reader.

Perhaps Nevermore takes in normi reader who is in a family of outcasts but the outcast gene skipped her and Principal Weems wanted to enroll her in since she knows reader's family and also to build good relations between normies and outcasts. But reader has a rough time and teased for being a normie despite the fact she's from a family of outcasts so she takes refuge with the only other normie in the school Miss. Thornhill. They fall in love and eventually confess their feelings. Marilyn seduces reader to become pregnant, not only to further the Gates bloodline but also to tie reader to Laurel when Laurel comes clean with her intentions for Nevermore.

I really would like to read the smut scene filled with breeding kink. After Laurel is caught, reader has to go into hiding because she's afraid people will want to hurt their baby and Laurel escapes and finds reader and though the reader is disappointed that Marilyn is actually Laurel, she still loves Laurel and just asks her to leave her family alone and they live happily ever after! Lol thanks if you write this and no worries if you're too uncomfortable, you're still awesome!

Yess!!!! This is the first time I write about this, and I liked it, maybe it is a bit long, but I was inspired!!! I hope you like it and sorry about the language mistakes

Bloodline

Pairing: Marilyn Thornhill/Laurel Gates x Fem, Student! Reader

Warnings: Intersexual Marilyn/Laurel (she has a dick), smut, breeding kink, pregnancy, dark Laurel (but in love with reader), angst, bullying mentions…

Word count: 9,511

Summary: You are not happy at Nevermore, you shouldn’t be there, you are normi. You’re having a hard time, and you only have Marilyn, your teacher, the woman you loved...

N/A: Requests are open!!! Sorry about the delays, I’m working hard on your requests. I love you all!!!

“Don't worry, (Y/N) will feel like home here,” Principal Weems said. She was talking with your parents in her office.

You certainly didn't know why you had to go to that place, why you had to study at Nevermore. You were happy in your old institute. You had friends, you were just one more student there.

Your parents regularly argued about your future. They both studied at that strange Jericho academy, but they weren't like you. Your father was a werewolf, your mother a Gorgon, the right people for an outcast academy.

Your family always tried to hide the disappointment they felt when they found out that you did not possess any of those qualities. Genetics were capricious and they played a trick on you. You were born normi, and you would be forever a normi.

Despite this, your parents held the absurd hope that at the age of 19 you could develop some kind of power or ability. That's why you were sent to Nevermore. At first the academy was quite reticent about your admission, but Larissa, the principal, knew your parents well, they were classmates when they were young. For this reason, and because of an absurd dissertation about the urgent need to unite ties between normies and outcasts, the school ended up admitting you, against your will.

“(Y/N), are you happy?” your mother asked, visibly excited. You looked up from the ground and took time to respond.

“I guess so…” You whispered without much enthusiasm. Another of the disadvantages of studying there was that you would be far from home, you would have to live with all those outcasts, all those who had a power that you did not possess. You were afraid, afraid of feeling rejected, of being an outcast in a world of outcasts, just because you were normal. You had nothing to do with the strange world of your family.

“Oh, dear, we have to go,” your mother said, looking at the clock and gesturing to your father.

“Yes, the train doesn't wait for anyone,” your father said, getting up from the chair. “Behave, (Y/N), and take care of yourself.”

With a hasty and unaffectionate goodbye, your parents left that office, where you were left alone with Larissa, who smiled with false courtesy.

“Well…” She said, breaking the tense silence. “I sense from your face that it is not a decision that pleases you particularly.”

You agreed. With your parents out of the picture, you had no reason to lie.

“Honestly, I don't know what I'm doing here, this isn't my place…” You sighed again, looking everywhere, avoiding showing the shy tears that were beginning to form in your eyes.

“Oh, don't say that. In the past, Nevermore may have been conceived as a refuge for the outcasts. But I assure you that I am working to make this thing forgotten, so we can live together in peace and harmony, normis and outcasts.”

You nodded at what sounded like a political speech, very well rehearsed. Her smile began to drive you crazy and you cleared your throat.

“But you'll realize how well you fit in here. Also, don't be afraid of being the only normi in school. Our botany teacher, Marilyn Thornhill is also a normi. Come on, I'll show your room and explain how things work here.”

After a walk that was too long in your opinion, you arrived at your room. You shared it with a girl Larissa said was a siren. It all seemed very strange to you. Ever since you set foot in Nevermore, you had the unpleasant feeling that this was not your place.

“Divina, this is (Y/N), your new roommate,” Larissa said to the girl who was sitting on the bed, looking at her phone.

“Oh, hi, nice to meet you,” she said kindly, standing up and shaking your hand.

“Nice to meet you…” You answered reluctantly.

“Well, I leave you to get to know each other. All your stuff is already in the room, but if you need anything I'll be in my office. Oh, and Divina… Be nice, will you?”

After those words, Weems walked away down the corridor.

You entered the room, under the watchful eye of your new roommate. You checked to your delight that all your stuff was there, a perfect excuse to keep yourself busy.

“Is what they say true?” She asked, making you turn your head without paying too much attention.

“What do they say?” You asked, while you looked at what would be your new uniform.

“That you are normi, that you have no ability.”

You stopped what you were doing, sighing. It seemed that news of your condition were making their way through those halls long before you arrived. You couldn't lie, you didn't know how to lie, and you didn't want to fear a negative reaction either. Supposedly normies are the ones who had a problem with outcasts.

“Yes, it's true,” you said, carefully observing the siren’s reaction. She didn't seem very surprised, but she didn't seem pleased either.

“What have you done to end up here? Have you killed someone?”

You made a face of utter disgust at that question.

“What? Of course I haven’t,” you said, annoying. You started so bad there…

“Oh, well, it's just that it's not normal to have people like you here.”

“My parents are outcasts,” you said emphatically, immediately blocking any cloudy speculation about your life.

“Oh, and you don't? How strange...” Divina said, with a slightly mocking tone.

That weekend was a lonely hell for you. Everyone was asking you the same question, and you were tired of answering. You couldn't really get to know anyone, even your own roommate seemed to shy away from you. She didn't even spend a night with you.

Monday started for you like another day in hell. You walked through the corridors like a lost soul, to which everyone fixed their intolerant looks. You didn't think you'd miss your parents, but you did, you did when you knew everyone thought you were a freak. What an irony, the outcast were freaks.

The entire class was filled with awkward questions from the teachers, making everyone who hadn't found out that you were normi know. All but one of them. The botany class was different. Marilyn Thornhill, your teacher, didn't comment on that. Larissa told you that she was also normi like you, and somehow you were comfortable in her presence.

When the bell rang they all stood up, giving you not so subtle nudges as they passed you.

“Weirdo.”

“This is not your place, normi.”

Those were some of the whispers you heard when they passed you. Marilyn was at her desk, reading some papers.

You approached with a book in your hand.

“Thanks for lending it to me, my books haven't arrived yet,” you said, handing her the botany manual that you had to use.

The redhead smiled and she took it kindly, nodding.

“You're welcome, we're here to help, (Y/N),” she said in a soft, calm, pleasant tone.

You had to leave, but for some reason you didn't. You had the need to ask about her experience, about how she felt in the same situation as you. She stared at you and her smile increased.

“Do you need something?” She asked, leaving what she was doing to focus on you.

“Well, I…” You started, embarrassed. “I suppose you have already been told that I am not… I mean that I am… Normi. She nodded, blinking rapidly. “La, Larissa told me that you too... that you don't...”

“Yes, I'm also normi, (Y/ N), Larissa didn't lie to you,” she said, amused.

You were unable to look into her eyes. You were shy and she caught your attention since she entered the conservatory. She was a beautiful woman and she seemed kind, different from the others.

“I think, I think I don't fit very well here, Miss Thornhill,” you said sincerely. Her expression turned a little more serious.

“Why you said so? Have you had any problems with your classmates?” She asked, worried.

You looked through the glass. On the other side there was a group of students looking at you and whispering between laughs.

“I don’t know. Nobody talks to me...” You confessed. Your throat ached and you had to suppress the urge to cry. You felt weak, sad. You had only been in Nevermore for three days and you were already the weird one, the target of all the pranks.

“Honey, that's horrible,” she told you, getting up from her desk and approaching you. “You don't know how much it hurts me to hear that.”

You shed a tear, which Marilyn wiped away lovingly.

“I… I haven't done anything to them…” You sobbed.

“Of course you haven’t, honey. Believe it or not, I understand you perfectly,” she told you softly, putting a hand on your waist. “I'm not very popular here either. I think there are teachers who simply don't even know that I exist.”

You heard with horror that it was nothing personal, that it was linked to your status as normies. You didn't understand why your parents had sent you to such a place. Not even a person like Marilyn could escape to prejudice.

“That's not fair,” you said with a broken voice. “We haven't done anything to them...”

“I know, (Y/N),” the redhead said, drawing you into a sympathetic, sincere hug.

You clung to her clothes, venting all your sadness. You had just met, but you felt that there was something special between you, a kind of connection promoted by the intolerance of the supposedly oppressed people.

After a few minutes of silent hugging, she pulled away, now smiling.

Don't worry about them, honey. They will soon realize their mistakes. Meanwhile, you can count on me for everything you want. I want you to know that you can count on me. There's always room in the conservatory for a girl as good as you.

You laughed at that compliment.

“You don't know me…” You said amused. She laughed too.

“I don’t need it. Maybe I’m normi but... I know how to see what's in your eyes.”

“What do you see?”

“Many things, (Y/N), many things...”

The days went by slow and cruel. There was no trace of Divina in your room anymore, she had completely given up on sharing things with you, just like most of your classmates. There were nice people, yes, but they weren't with you for a long time for fear that they would be judged too.

You talked to your parents, you told them about the situation. They didn't care. They told you that you were just exaggerating, that it was an excuse to get you out of there. Also, it seemed Larissa was informing them that your adaptation to Nevermore was perfect, unmatched. Lie after lie, after lie.

You only had the little moments you spent in the conservatory with Marilyn. That woman was the only thing that kept you sane in that crazy place. Every afternoon you went with her, helping her to water the plants, to chat for a while… It was like an oasis in the desert. What you began to feel for her grew to the point of blurring the line that separated admiration and gratitude from something more intense, love.

You didn't know how to explain it. You just felt good around her. She was just like you, a normie in a world that didn't want her. Your similarities helped you forge a very special bond, which gradually intensified. Not just from you. Marilyn was more and more affectionate, she made more affectionate gestures to you. A hug, a caress, a kiss on the cheek. It was inevitable. Your whole world changed when you met her and you could only love her more, love her so much it hurt.

“Good, we are done,” The redhead said, shaking her hands. You smiled and nodded. After work came the best: iced tea and chatting.

Marilyn took a thermos from her bag and two glasses, offering one to you.

“For a well done work,” she told you, raising her glass to yours.

“For a well done work,” you repeated, drinking that delicious tea, made with the conservatory plants.

“How's everything going, (Y/N)?” She asked, leaning on her desk. “Have you had problems with werewolves again?”

You put the glass on the table and leaned next to her, lowering your head and nodding sheepishly.

“Last night I was coming back from the library…” You started to tell. She always listened carefully. “I came across a few who were making a fuss and… Well, they took my homework and destroyed it. Apparently they don't want a normi like me to have better grades than them.”

“Oh, honey, I'm so sorry,” Marilyn said to you, taking your hand, a gesture that she used to do. You shrugged helplessly. You had already learned to get used to mistreatment. You tried to ignore them.

“It's okay, at least I can say that the dogs really ate my homework…” You said, in a pathetic attempt to joke. She stared at you in surprise for a moment, but then she laughed, and you with her.

“You're wonderful, (Y/N)…” She said between laughs. You smiled a little blushing at that compliment and noticed that the grip on your hand tightened. “I've never met anyone like you.”

“I…” You said, stammering involuntarily. “I wish I was a little less like me and more like them.”

Marilyn moved from her position, horrified by your words. She faced you and cupped your face in her hands. You were paralyzed. She was very close and you were very much in love. Your legs began to shake.

“Don't ever say that, (Y/N). Don't want to be like those wretches who laugh at us because we are different. You don't want to be a bully like them, someone who believes they have the right to hurt us just to silence their own complexes. You are perfect just the way you are… You are perfect, honey…”

You nodded, still transfixed, feeling her breath painfully close to your lips.

“Do you think so?” You asked with a small voice.

Marilyn caressed your cheek, looking into your eyes, playing with your hair.

“Of course, (Y/N)… I don't think so, I'm sure of it. I... I want, I want you to know...” She said, closing her eyes and placing her lips and yours for a second. “You are my dreams’ girl...”

After that phrase, it was you who approached her, kissing her back. Everything you felt was almost unbearable for you, for your heart. You were kissing the woman you loved, the woman she was with when everyone abandoned you. You have never been so happy.

“Marilyn…” You sighed, still with your eyes closed. “Maybe, they can fire you for this,” you said worried. You didn't want to cause her problems. You wanted her to continue in Nevermore, together with you. Just the thought of she getting fired blackened your soul.

“But you want to do it, don't you? Do you want to be with me…” She told you, now holding you by your waist. “Tell me that you want it because otherwise I'll go crazy.”

“I…” You said, not wanting to respond like a crazy girl. “Yes… I… I want, I want to be with you.”

Marilyn smiled, kissing you again, this time with more intensity.

“Then I don't see the problem, (Y/N). Don't you see? It's fate... Life has brought us together for something, honey... No one has the right to judge anything, not them, not those who ignore us and make us suffer. Let's try, (Y/N), let's show that love is much stronger than hate...”

After that confession, what seemed truly impossible to you happened. Marilyn, your teacher, and you, living a forbidden love within that hostile world. Everything changed for you. You no longer even heard the mockery of your classmates. Everything was different. You could always count on her tender words of love, with her kisses, with her caresses.

It was a pure love, innocent but intense. She said that you were the resistance, two lovers who survived by loving each other in the midst of a war that the outcasts had declared on you. You believed her, you listened to all her flattery, all her comforting words as you rested in her arms.

The weeks turned into months and the kisses continued, nothing changed. You loved her, she loved you, it was like a dream, a fantasy. Everything was so wonderful that nothing else mattered to you. You didn't complain to your parents again. You lied saying that you were happy, that you had finally been able to fit in in Nevermore. What you still did not know is that your life was about to change forever.

“My love… You're so pretty,” Marilyn told you, between kisses, a little messier than usual. You would blush and respond with more kisses, with more caresses. It was another night at the conservatory, like every night. Passionate kisses in the dark, under the constant gaze of the plants, silent witnesses of the forbidden love.

You were sitting at the desk, with the redhead between your legs. That night you noticed that something had changed, you noticed an unusual hunger in Marilyn's kisses, something deeper, more... Lascivious. Her hands began to wander through places that they had never been to, places that seemed forbidden. Your uniform jacket was gone and her breathing was ragged and rapid.

When her hand began to climb up your legs, slipping under your skirt, you spasmed involuntarily. A reflex action that forced Marilyn back.

“What's wrong my love?" she asked worriedly. “Have I done something that you feel uncomfortable with?”

You shook your head, embarrassed.

No no, you felt uncomfortable.

You weren't stupid, you knew where things were going. You knew what her hand on your leg meant, what those messy kisses meant and above all, what the growing bulge between the redhead's legs meant. You've seen it before, but never like that.

It was something that had to come one day and it wasn't that you didn't want it, quite the contrary, you were crazy to do it. But you were a virgin. You didn't know how to do it, you had no experience and that made you feel somehow humiliated, somehow ashamed. You didn't have the courage to tell her, although until this night, there hadn't been a situation as clear as that.

“No… I'm not uncomfortable…” You said, avoiding her gaze. Marilyn shook her head and gently grabbed your chin, getting close enough for that bulge to brush against your crotch. It was exciting, your body asked for more of that touch. An involuntary gasp left your lips, which provoked a soft laugh from the redhead, snuggling even closer to you.

“Can you feel me, (Y/N)? Do you feel how great my desire for you is?” She whispered in your ear. You nodded embarrassed. You were starting to get very hot.

“Yes…” You sighed. Marilyn smiled and kissed you slowly, grabbing your waist to move you closer to the edge of the table.

“We've waited too long, honey... It's time for me to show you all my love... To make you feel loved...” She told you, unbuttoning your blouse.

“I... What if someone comes?” You asked looking towards the door, afraid that someone would appear in the vicinity. Your chest was now exposed, only covered by your bra, while the redhead kissed your bare skin.

“No one is going to come, (Y/N), trust me…” She said, unbuttoning your bra and leaving your bare chest exposed. Marilyn looked at it as if she were contemplating a work of art. “My God, (Y/N), I have never seen a girl as beautiful as you… You drive me crazy…”

“I…I've never done it,” you said, making Marilyn raise her head and look at you, a little surprised. You regretted spoiling the moment, but you needed to tell her.

“I am the first? Oh, darling, you don't know how happy you make me by granting me this honor...” She said, with a sincere smile, kissing you even more intensely.

“What if I don't know how to do it?” You interrupted again. She sighed and put on a slightly more serious expression.

“Honey, calm down. I'm with you, and I'm going to take care of you, I'm going to be very gentle with you, I promise.”

You nodded, still not quite sure, and let her hands wander over your body again. Your breasts were assaulted, and your neck bitten. It was an almost animal passion. The heat you felt had already hidden all your worries, and you started to act, going to the buttons of her jumpsuit.

Marilyn laughed seeing you so fiery and let you do what you wanted, unbuttoning all the buttons one by one.

“That's the way I like it, (Y/N), that you're a good girl for mommy…” She hissed, almost growling. You opened your eyes at that nickname but strangely the heat you felt in your legs was increasing. You liked it, it turned you on more and more. Her eyes turned dark, lustful, as her hands reached for her target and her teeth gently bit your nipples. You moaned for the first time, feeling the need to. You always wondered if people moaned on purpose. You just realized that they don’t.

With an incredible skill, Marilyn unbuttoned your skirt. She gave you affection, she loved you, she whispered in your ear, but you couldn't help but feel a certain rush. Considering the bulge between her legs, it was not a surprising thing.

The garment fell to the floor and finally her hand caressed your wet crotch with desire. Marilyn noticed it too and smiled against your lips.

“You're so wet, my love… So wet for mommy…” She whispered, while she ran her hand over her own crotch.

You didn't know how to answer and you didn't want to either. You were sitting at the desk in the conservatory, a dangerous place. You felt the cold wood under your legs and the shame of showing your body, completely naked.

Her fingers ran up and down your slippery folds, while her hips desperately sought contact with yours. You had never felt so good, you had never felt a pleasure even close to what you were feeling.

Your eyes widened as a finger entered you, causing you to moan again, and so did she.

“Shhh,” she whispered to you, lowering your chest until your back touched the wood of her desk.

“Marilyn…” You sighed, looking at the ceiling, feeling how your lover moved her finger inside you, in a place that no one had explored. “It... It feels good...”

“Of course it feels good, my love, mommy always takes care of her good girl…” She said between gasps, inserting a second finger.

The sensation was spectacular, but you could see that big bulge that had grown even more. You wondered how it would feel inside you, you wanted to know, you needed to know.

“Marilyn, please…I…I want…” You said between gasps, pointing to the redhead's crotch with your hand.

She stopped and smirked, nodding and pulling her clothes down, letting out what it was desperate to do.

“Oh, my girl... Don't be afraid... Mommy will take good care of you,” she said as he moved her hand up and down her cock, bringing it closer to your folds.

The sensation of rubbing her bare skin against your center was a new record of pleasure for you. You closed your eyes feeling that length running through your sex, passing through your clit, playing with your entrance. But some common sense suddenly kicked in, just before the tip lined up.

“Wait, wait,” you said, moving a little. She frowned at you, surely fed up with all of your complaining.

“What is happening now, honey?” She told you in a soft tone but at the same time an impatient one.

“Shouldn't you…? You know…. Put, put something on…” You said with a completely red face. She shook her head, pulling you back.

“My good girl, do you want to put barriers to our love?” She asked you, brushing her sex against yours again, swinging her hips rhythmically.

“No, is not that. But if you don't do it without protection I… I could… You know… I could get pregnant,” you finally said. You weren't a fool, you knew it could happen, you didn't take anything to remedy it. You thought that maybe she would get mad, that she wouldn't want to continue, but instead, she leaned closer to you, kissing you slowly on the lips.

“Oh, my love…” She said smiling, caressing your cheek. “Where is the problem? Is there anything more beautiful than having a baby?”

You didn't know how to answer. You didn't expect those words, those hints.

“I…”

“(Y/N), do you love me?” She asked with a sad face. You nodded.

“Of course I love you Marilyn but…”

“Then why don't you want me to give you a child, my love?” She asked, grabbing your chin. “It’s the greatest act of love we can do. You… Me… Our baby…”

“Well, I…”

“Show me that you love me, (Y/N),” she told you a little brusquely. “A baby is the best thing that can happen to us, do you understand? Our own family. Our baby, (Y/N).”

The idea seemed crazy to you, but the images that your mind projected said otherwise. You imagined life with Marilyn and your child. Far away from Nevermore, in a cozy house next to a lake, you imagined holding your child in your arms, cradling him to sleep. It was perfect, an image that was that of a dream that you always had and that now you could make come true.

“You're, you're right, Marilyn. It would be wonderful…” You said with tears in your eyes. The redhead kissed you again, crying too.

“Of course, darling, the most wonderful thing…” She said, placing the tip back at your entrance, moving very slowly. “Are you ready, my love?”

You closed your eyes and nodded. Right after you noticed how she was introduced little by little into you. Your body had a hard time accepting it. Your walls stretched so much that you thought you were going to break.

“Ma, Marilyn… It's, it's too big… I, I can't take it.”

“Am I too big for you, sweetheart? Oh, calm down, honey, you're doing great, relax, mommy takes care of you, she always will...”

You nodded, trying to hold back the stinging pain you felt when she was able to push herself completely inside of you.

“Oh, honey, you're amazing…” She said panting. “You hug me so much, you are so tight…”

You held on while your walls stretched out to make room for the intruder. Your eyes shed tears, you didn't know if from pain or emotion. Maybe for pleasure.

“Marilyn…” You sighed, not knowing what else to say. The feeling was overwhelming, as was the pleasure. You felt her inside you, you could feel how hard she was, how much she wanted you and how well your body adapted to her. It was an indescribable feeling.

“I'm going to move, okay?” She told you, grabbing your legs gently while her hips began to move very slowly. “Oh fuck… I can barely move, it's, it's amazing… So tight…”

When the pain disappeared, a new feeling came over you. Extreme heat, the sensation of being penetrated for the first time. You could feel Marilyn in your body, your walls hugging her cock as if they didn't want it to leave.

Little by little Marilyn began to move faster, moaning with each thrust. Her hands scratched at your buttocks as she held them, pressing you against her body. You felt the need to grab onto something, but there was nothing on that desk. Your moans and hers grew louder as Marilyn moved inside you, sending waves of pleasure through her every move.

“Honey, you're perfect. Your body is perfect…”She hissed between gasps and moans. “Do you notice how hard it is, (Y/N)? How much I love you?”

“Yes…” You whispered with an almost inaudible voice, trying not to shout too much.

“What? I didn't hear you, honey,” the redhead said, moving abruptly as a kind of punishment.

“Yes, mommy!” You yelled, ridding yourself of any feelings of shame. She laughed, relaxing her movements a bit, enjoying the privileged views she had of your body, caressing your breasts again, your belly.

“I can't wait to see you with my baby in your womb…” She whispered, biting her lip while her rhythm didn't stop. “You're going to be beautiful...”

“Me neither, Marilyn… I want it… I want it so bad,” you said between moans. You were sweating, the pleasure you felt was almost unbearable.

“Honey, you are such a good girl… You will be the best mother in the world…”

Her pace became frantic, stopping just where you needed it to. Your body had completely gotten used to her size and your fluids made her slide easily. You were shaking, you were beginning to feel the need to do things, to say things, to beg Marilyn to do what she had to do.

“Marilyn I want… I want you to cum, please… I need, I need to feel how you fill me.” She widened her eyes and nodded, moving even faster.

“Is that what you want honey? Do you want mommy to cum inside you? What mommy to get you pregnant?” She asked as her hands returned to your hips, making sure you didn't go too far.

“Yes, mommy, that's what I want, please,” you begged, moving involuntarily. “Please…”

“Yes, sweetie, I'm going to do it, I can't hold it anymore... I'm going to fill you with my love... You will be mine... Forever”

“Please, please…” You said almost desperately, while some contractions in your sex sent hundreds of cramps to your extremities.

“Oh, my love, it hugs me, I'm going… I'm going to…”

She couldn't continue the sentence. With a sharp moan, Marilyn stopped with one last thrust. Her entire body trembled. You felt a sudden heat in your center. You could feel how her cum filled you, how it took over your body. It was a unique experience for you. You almost thought you would have a second orgasm just feeling how your lover filled you up.

Marilyn didn't move away, she stayed inside you while she kissed you messily. You tried to catch your breath, while you kissed her back.

“It's been incredible, my love…”She whispered the redhead, withdrawing very slowly, spilling some liquid on her hand. “You've behaved so well... You've taken everything like a good girl...” She said as she inserted her slippery fingers into you, moving them slowly.

“I love you, Marilyn…” You said excited by everything that had happened.

“(Y/N), me too. I love you with all my soul.”

After that night, there were many more. The days passed as Marilyn made love to you, she made you feel loved. You couldn't help but be a little worried. She told you that she would give you a baby. You wanted it, but you were afraid. There were a lot of questions you hadn't asked yourself. What would your parents think? What would all the people in Nevermore think?

It was too much to worry about, you decided not to care. A month and a half had passed and you didn't notice anything, surely nothing would have happened. That made you feel some relief and also pity. You knew that a child would make her happy, and you wanted to make her happy. You would do anything for her. The love you felt had crossed the limits of madness a long time ago, long before your first time.

“On guard!” The fencing teacher yelled.

Your opponent put on her helmet and began to attack you mercilessly. Normally you didn't defense yourself bad, you had even earned the respect of a few peers. But that was not a good day. You had slept more than 9 hours, but it seemed that you had slept only 1. You were tired and fatigued. You could not face the petulant siren that you had as a rival. You fell to the ground with a loud thud.

Everything was spinning. You were dizzy. The paleness of your face was noticed even by the teacher, who bent down to check your condition.

“Ms. (Y/N), are you alright?” The man asked you were seeing him double.

“Not very well…” You said, it was hard for you to pronounce the words. “I think I got dizzy.”

“You're weak, (Y/N),” Bianca, your rival, said. She had a lot of fun when you lost.

“Barclay...” The professor whispered, in a warning tone. “Okay, you don't look well, you'd better go to the infirmary.”

You nodded, letting the man help you up. You clumsily removed your suit and walked out of the classroom, under the watchful and curious gaze of your obnoxious classmates.

As soon as you took a step out of the classroom, you felt unbearable nausea, forcing you to run to the bathroom and vomit.

“Fuck… What's happening to me?” You said trembling, leaning on the toilet. You had been feeling strange for several days, but it was the first time you had vomited. You had a slight idea of what could be the cause, but you didn't want to believe it, it seemed to you something improbable, something that shouldn't happen so soon.

You decided to go to the infirmary in case it was something else.

“Oh, (Y/N), the vampires again?” The nurse asked, listlessly.

“No, Miss Hill, I just don't feel very…” Before you could finish speaking, you felt so dizzy that you thought you had fainted.

You woke up lying in one of the beds in the infirmary, with a damp cloth on your forehead. You didn't know how much time had passed, but the sun was lower than the last time you were conscious.

“Ms. Hill?” You asked. Nothing, the infirmary seemed deserted. You huffed, taking the cloth off your head and sitting up on the bed.

A few quick steps told you that someone was coming, you hoped it wasn't Principal Weems. No, luckily it was Marilyn, who ran to your side, worried.

“I found out what happened to you, (Y/N), are you okay?” She asked, giving you a quick kiss on the lips and sitting next to you on the edge of the bed.

“Well… So-so…” You said, sincerely. “I don't know what happened to me. I got dizzy in fencing class and then I felt terrible nausea and had to run to the bathroom to vomit.”

“Really?” She asked. You agreed. “My love… It may be that…”

“What?” You asked, raising your eyebrows.

“Honey, how long has it been since you got your period?”

“Oh God…” You said when you realized that you hadn't even realized that you were a while late.

“My girl…” She said, excited, caressing your cheek. Then she reached into her bag and pulled out a small bag that looked like it was from a pharmacy. “Here, take the test, we have to be sure.”

You took what was in the bag. It was pretty obvious. A pregnancy test. Slowly and with shaky legs you went to the bathroom. You were afraid, naturally, but in part you were also excited. It was what she wanted most in the world, and there was a chance you could give it to her.

You waited a minute, two. The line did not change its color. Your legs had already turned into a shaky mess and sweat was starting to drip down your head. Finally the diagnosis appeared. Pink.

You raised your hand to your mouth with an astonished sigh. You were happy and scared at the same time, it was something that would change your life forever, something you thought was wonderful.

You came out of the bathroom with the test in your hand. Luckily, there didn't seem to be anyone in the infirmary yet, except Marilyn, of course.

“Marilyn…” You whispered, almost without a voice.

“Well, honey?”

“I'm…I'm pregnant.”

“My God, that's, that's wonderful, (Y/N),” she said jumping for joy, running to hug you and cover you with kisses. “It is the happiest day of my life, (Y/N). A baby… oh my god thank you thank you thank you! I love you my love, I love you so much.”

You shared her joy. If you had any doubts, seeing her eyes full of happiness, with tears of hope, was all you needed to be completely sure of what you were doing.

The days passed, the weeks. Marilyn took care of you, she gave you all the love she could, she was always looking out for you. She was like this before you heard the great news, but it increased with the passage of time.

Your belly was growing little by little and the questions that had no answers returned to your mind. One night, while Marilyn was holding you in her bed, you asked the key question, how were you going to explain this?

Her response was reassuring, it was all you needed. No one would ever know. When the time came, you would be a far way from Nevermore, far way from Jericho.

The days kept passing and you had to start dressing in wide sweaters to cover the bulge that was getting bigger and bigger. The discomforts you felt were common, but being an outcast in a world of outcasts had its advantages. Nobody was looking out for you.

One somewhat strange afternoon, you were as always, accompanying Marilyn in the conservatory. For once she didn't tell you what she was doing. She was just doing something in a little chemistry set.

“Marilyn, what are you doing?” You asked, getting up from the stool where you were sitting and approaching the redhead.

“Stay!” She spun on you, scaring you a little and stopping you instantly. “Stay away.”

“Why?”

“These chemicals are dangerous,” she told you, turning around, strategically covering what she was doing. “I don't want to put you in danger, my girl, well, put you two in danger...”

The redhead left what looked like a syringe on the table and approached you, grabbing you around the waist and giving you a warm and tender kiss.

“My precious girl…” She whispered in your ear. You smiled and hugged her, resting your head on her shoulder. She laughed affectionately and rubbed your back. Then she pushed you away a bit and pulled up your sweater, exposing your slightly bulging belly, running a hand delicately over it.

“It's like a dream, (Y / N), our child, our baby… We're going to be so happy…” She said, while she caressed you gently. You smiled, putting your hand on top of hers.

“I have to admit that I didn't expect that.”

An unknown voice slipped into the quiet conservatory. Wednesday Addams, your classmate who just got expelled was there. Many strange things had happened in Nevermore. You didn't want to know anything about it, you preferred to be calm, not give it importance. But that girl was there, looking at you without blinking and worst of all, she had a close-up view of your belly, and she must have heard Marilyn's words.

“Wednesday, what are you doing here?” The redhead asked, pretending to be clueless. You covered your belly with the sweater, shaking your head. “I thought you were on a train headed for New Jersey.”

“You can drop the act, Laurel,” the young Addams said dryly. You shook your head, you didn't understand anything.

“Laurel?” You asked the redhead. She looked at you horrified.

“(Y/N), get away from her, she's a dangerous murderer,” Wednesday said, offering her hand to you. You shook your head, starting to get nervous. “Didn't you hear me? Come!” The dark young woman yelled, now pulling on your wrist.

Marilyn intervened, pushing the young woman away.

“Don't you dare touch her, you dirty brat,” she hissed.

You had never heard Marilyn talking like that, she even scared you a little.

Wednesday stood firm, removing Marilyn's hand from her wrist.

After that she started saying nonsense things. She claimed that she was a certain Laurel Gates, daughter of a family disgraced by their hatred on outcasts. You didn't believe it, it seemed impossible to you.

“Why do you say those things?” You asked shakily. Marilyn looked at you and shook her head.

“Don't get involved in this, (Y/N), stay out of it,” she told you. You looked at those eyes that now had a dark aura in them.

“Don't bother, Laurel, Tyler has told me everything,” Wednesday said, looking towards a corner of the conservatory, from where a boy you knew came out, Tyler Galpin, the sheriff's son, the angelic waiter from Jericho's cafeteria.

You remained silent, you didn't say anything, you only listened to what seemed to you the ravings of a crazy woman. She said that Marilyn was Laurel, that she killed those hikers in the woods. Everything seemed crazy to you, you were on the verge of screaming to defend your girlfriend's honor, but when she looked at the boy, ordering him to kill the young woman, you knew that it wasn't crazy, that it wasn't nonsense, that it was true. Events overwhelmed you and you had to sit down again, breathing hard.

“I never made it to the station. Do you have enough?” Wednesday said, nodding to the young Galpin.

Things got even worse. Gradually Tyler stopped being Tyler, to become Principal Weems. It was a nightmare, worse than a nightmare.

“I can’t believe it. You are not only a murderer, you are an abuser. You have killed innocent people, and you have impregnated a student. You've crossed all the lines, Marilyn. Don't make it more difficult for me.”

The redhead's face, now devoid of her characteristic glasses, became dangerous. Her breath was rabid and her eyes were capable of murder.

“My name is Laurel!” She yelled furiously, sticking a syringe with a strange blue liquid, which disappeared into the principal's neck.

Weems screamed in pain before collapsing to the ground, apparently unconscious. You didn't believe what you were seeing.

“Marilyn?” You whispered scared, seeing the murderous gaze of your lover, of the mother of your child. She ignored your call.

“Principal Weems,” Wednesday said, crouching down next to the unconscious shapeshifter.

“Good night, Addams,” Laurel said, hitting the young woman hard with a shovel. She immediately fell unconscious. The redhead dropped the shovel under your terrified gaze and headed towards you.

“Are you alright, sweetheart?” She asked. Her hands were shaking, her whole body was shaking, just like yours.

“What does this mean? Are you, are you Laurel Gates?” You asked stammering. Suddenly the woman of your life was beginning to scare you.

“Shhh, shhh, calm down, relax. I'm sorry I lied to you, my love, but it was for the common good,” she told you nervously, holding your hands. “Listen to me.” You shook your head, starting to cry. “Listen to me!” She yelled, making you cry even more and instinctively protect yourself with your hands.

After a few seconds, she relaxed and caressed your cheek before standing up, putting her hand over her mouth.

“I shouldn't have yelled at you, honey, I'm sorry, but you have to listen to me, okay?” She said calmer, crouching down in front of you again. “Honey, this is all for your good, for our good. Soon all those who have hurt us will die, they will disappear.”

“What?” You said scared trying to control your crying, you didn't want her to yell at you again.

“Everything is going to be alright, honey, you have to trust me,” she said nervously, cupping your face in her hands. You didn't answer. You were too scared by what you just saw. “You have to stay here still, without moving from here, have you understood? I promise that when all this is over and they are all dead I will come for you and we can be happy, the three of us, you, me, and the baby.”

“But…”

“No honey, there are no buts. You have to listen to me, for the good of our baby, for the good of our relationship, for your own good. Stay here, promise me you'll stay here.”

You had no choice but to nod, causing Laurel to kiss you passionately before calling what looked like the real Tyler on the phone.

The boy arrived shortly after and between the two of them they took Wednesday. You didn't know where, you didn't know why. You were just crying, alone, next to the unconscious Larissa Weems. Everything you believed was a lie. The woman you loved, the one who got you pregnant, had lied to you. Laurel Gates was her real name and she was a murderer, a psychopath. You couldn't be more devastated but you had to stay calm. You had more important things to worry about, your baby.

As if it somehow listening to you you made soothing sounds. They were for you too. That was too much, you would collapse if you stopped to think about it.

After what seemed like an eternity, you heard a crash coming from the main Nevermore building. Something terrible was happening, you were sure. You got up from the stool and crouched over Larissa.

“Principal Weems…” You called desperately. She didn't respond, but at least she was breathing. You were crying desperately. You hadn't heard from Laurel, or Wednesday, or anyone else.

When soon after that sinister glow disappeared, you knew it was time to get out of the conservatory and find out what was happening.

Running clumsily you reached the quad, where another gruesome scene awaited you.

“I won't be able to kill all the outcasts, but I can kill you, Wednesday.”

The newly unmasked Laurel Gates pointed a gun at the young Addams. You ran, immediately drawing her attention.

“(Y/N), I told you to stay in the conservatory!” She yelled, letting her guard down. You didn't know what to do, so you decided to be crazy, throw yourself into her arms.

“Don't do it, please, don't do it…” You sobbed as you hugged her, crying on her shoulder. The redhead stayed in the same position for a few seconds, but she soon turned around, dropping the gun and hugging you back.

“You're stupid, (Y/N), you're very stupid…” She whispered in your ear, pressing you very hard against her.

A horrible buzzing appeared in the courtyard. It looked like a large swarm of bees heading towards you.

“No, Eugene, stop! You will hurt (Y/N)!”

Eugene, the quiet and lonely bee boy stopped, stopping the swarm, which disappeared down the halls.

“Please…You have to stop…” You sobbed again into Laurel's shoulder- She looked up, looking past you.

“It's over, honey, it's over.”

You stepped away and looked in the same direction, where a group of police officers led by Sheriff Galpin were coming towards you.

“Listen to me, (Y/N), you have to hide, run away from here,” she told you, taking you by your shoulders. “The baby. They, they will want to hurt it, they will want to take it from you. Don't let them do it.”

That statement made you automatically put a hand to your belly. You looked at her in horror, while the police took her by her arms, handcuffing her.

“You have to protect the baby, (Y/N)!” She yelled desperately as the police took her away. “Protect it! Protect our child, I beg you!”

You saw her disappear between desperate screams. You were devastated, completely devastated. You fell to your knees on the cold grass, crying uncontrollably. Wednesday seemed to take pity on you and crouched down beside you, putting a hand on your shoulder.

“(Y/N), calm down,” she told you kindly, something quite rare in her. “Come with me, we're going to take you to a doctor to take a look at you.”

That phrase reminded you of Laurel's recent warnings "they'll want to hurt it, they'll want to take it away."

You were so devastated that you related concepts. Doctor, baby, disappear. An atrocious fear like you had never felt ran through your body. You let the young woman help you up, but once she did, you pushed her hard, knocking her to the ground.

“What are you doing?” Wednesday said, scared. You shook your head.

“You won't hurt my baby!” You yelled with all your might, before running away, not knowing where.

You ran away from Nevermore. Your chest ached and you lacked air. You had to run away, but you had no way. You only had one option left, to hide.

You continued, already walking to a path where the streetlights ended, in front of a terrifying mansion that seemed abandoned.

The gates were open and the noise of sirens nearby told you that this was a good place to hide.

You didn't see anything. That old house was dark. You trembled with fear, seeing red and blue reflections reflect off the rickety walls. Luckily you found a candle so you could see where you were going. You went up the old stairs, which creaked with every step you took. The corridor was dusty, full of dust and cobwebs.

You came to a room that made you almost think you were dreaming. It was a room that seemed new, made for a little girl. You didn't understand how there was such a thing inside that almost ruined house.

You left the candle on top of a chest of drawers and began to investigate, forgetting for a moment about everything that had happened. There were girls' clothes and some toys. There didn't seem to be anything interesting, but at the bottom of some drawers there was a photo, an old one, where a girl posed, smiling.

“Laurel Gates, 10th birthday, 02/12/1990,” you read aloud. You dropped the photo suddenly knowing where you were. The glass broke while you cried again.

You bent down to pick up the photograph, being very careful not to cut yourself. You looked at that smiling girl. It was her, Marilyn, Laurel. Surely that would be her old house. Fate seemed to laugh at you. You went to seek refuge in her old house, how ironic.

Five months passed. Five months hidden in that house. Your 7-month-old belly was already too bulging, you could barely move well. You knew nothing of the outside world. In that house there were cans of food, and fortunately, clothes for the cold. You were surprised that no one had bothered to look for you. You were lying, a few days after those events, a couple of policemen entered the house. You hid in the elevator and just waited for them to leave.

Your life was a wreck. You had water, clothes you could cover yourself with, and food, but you were starting to get tired of living like this. You would only have to wait for the baby to be born before you could get out of there.

“Calm down, honey, it will all be over soon...” You said while the baby protested, kicking. The miracle of life made its way in the face of so much misfortune, it seemed almost a miracle to you.

One night the sound of the door startled you, waking you up. You carefully got out of bed, trying to find out whose voices those were. You went to the door of Laurel's old room and carefully opened it.

“Damn Donovan, that crazy woman has been missing for 5 months, what makes you think she's still here?”

“I don't know. Every time I think that she has escaped us… Shit!”

It was the sheriff and his deputy, looking down with their flashlights.

“What about the girl?” The deputy asked.

“Nothing. They've been looking for her for months. Sometimes I think that that psychopath has taken her, or something worse,” the sheriff said, looking at the house without much interest.

“Is it true that Gates got her pregnant?”

“That's what they say, my guts turn...”

“Poor girl…”

You listened to the conversation attentively, sticking your head out discreetly. It almost gave you a heart attack. At the end of the hallway was what looked like a shadow. It wasn't at all. You thought you were seeing visions, hallucinating. You had to make a superhuman effort not to scream.

It was a monster, a terrible creature, with huge eyes and sharp claws. It was looking at you, that thing was looking at you. You were petrified, you hardly listened to the policemen's conversation anymore. It didn't walk, it was there, still, looking at you.

When it moved one of its arms, you stepped back, cupping a hand over your mouth to hide your heavy breathing. The creature brought one of its claws to its mouth, as if gesturing for you to be quiet. You, terrified, agreed.

“Let's go, we're just going blindsided. I hope one day they tear down this house...” the sheriff said, leaving through the door with his assistant.

When you saw the lights of the car moving away, you took your hand from your mouth and started to scream.

“Ah…!”

You couldn't do it, a hand grabbed you from the side, covering your mouth. You kicked your feet as you saw that monster standing still, lurking.

“Honey, honey, calm down, it's me, Laurel…” A voice that you knew too well said. You widened your eyes and with a quick movement you managed to get out of her grasp. It was her, almost the same as the last time you saw her. She was there, by your side. Looking at you tenderly. “My love, you're so big, our baby is fine…” She said, placing a hand on your belly. You pushed her away in a rage.

“What are you doing here?” You asked, noticing how the tears expressed the bittersweet joy of seeing your beloved again.

“Honey, I've come looking for you. I managed to escape thanks to Tyler. I had to hide for a while. Oh, (Y/N), you don't know how much I have missed you...”

“Why didn't you come earlier? I've been here alone for 5 months,” you said furiously, with tears falling hopelessly down your cheek.

“My girl, I didn't know where you were, I didn't know if you were okay,” she told you, holding your hand. This time you didn't take it away.

“What do you want?”

She shook her head, horrified by your tone of voice.

“I want to take you with me, honey. I've found a perfect place for the three of us… A cabin by a lake, with no one around, no one to ask questions.”

It was as if she had read your mind. That was the image you had in your dreams.

“You lied to me. You have deceived me,” you said, remembering everything that had happened. “You've done horrible things, why do you think I'm going to forgive you?”

“Because you love me, (Y/N), I know that you love me, that you haven't stopped doing it, I see it in your eyes, do you remember that I can see what's in your eyes?”

She was getting closer little by little and you had neither the strength nor the courage to go back. You just sobbed.

“My love, I just, I just want to have a life with you, that we be a happy family. Our baby deserves it, he is not to blame for the mistakes I made. I thought that following the Gates bloodline was my mission, that I should do it. When I met you, that duty became the need to strengthen my love for you, my girl. You have made me very happy, together we have made ourselves happy.”

“You fooled me,” you said, trying to pretend that her words didn't affect you.

“I wanted to save you, my love, save you from pain.”

“I…”

You couldn't defend your pride, you immediately hugged the redhead, crying, reliving that moment in the Nevermore quad.

“I'm here, (Y/N), I will never leave your side. We will live together happily with our child, we will be a happy family, isn't that what you want? What have you always wanted?”

It was an easy decision. Giving birth in an abandoned house, alone and with a high chance of dying, or accompanying the fugitive mother of your child towards a new life, a better life. It was an easy decision.

“Yes… It's what I want…” You said, kissing your beloved like a silent pact, like an eternal commitment between two crazy women who met by chance, and who loved each other despite everything. You would finally fulfill your dream, a happy family, a happy life, a life full of love.

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Pairings : Marilyn Thornhill x fem!reader

Warnings: smut, g!p reader, classroom sex, breeding kink, squirting, praise, slight dumbification, degrading, choking

"Jesus Marilyn.." you groaned, slamming into her as her pussy leaks with her wetness. A string of her fluid is dripping down her thigh as you continued your brutal pace.

"Fuh-fuc-!" The redhead couldn't form words at this point. She was too focused on the pleasure of you holding her down to her desk by the nape of her neck as she braced her hand on the opposite edge of the wooded material

A few minutes ago, you had came into her classroom to discuss about the plans for the upcoming rave'n, but it seemed like Marilyn had other things in mind.

Your fingers dug into her hips as you violently slammed into her soaked pussy. All that's heard from her conservatory is the sounds of your bodies colliding, and Marilyn's moans getting higher with each hard thrust.

"Take it baby, take it.." you groaned, feeling her tighten around you as it got a bit harder to move.

"Y-Y/n, Y/n!~" she moaned, legs shaking as you  pounded into her from behind, not stopping your movements. You know she was close. So so close. You slightly bent down, grabbing her throat and pulling her up as you continued to fuck her in this new position.

Your hand wrapped tightly to her throat, still allowing an airway for her, and her back is pressed against your chest, as you continued to fuck into her.

She let out gasped moans, her glasses sitting on the bridge of her nose as it almost bounces off, due to the harsh movements. Marilyn shuts her eyes, your other hand coming to rub her clit as her legs grew weaker.

"You love this, don't you Marilyn? You knew I would've given this to you when your ass 'accidentally' brushed over my clothed dick, hm?" You questioned, a hint of degrading in your voice. She didn't answer you. All she could do was moan in response as you let out a huffed laughter.

You let her go, allowing her to fall back down into her desk as you flipped her around, her back hitting the wooden material.

"Pl-please- harder!-" Marilyn moaned as she lifted her glasses above her eyes, letting it rest on her hair. You grabbed her legs, pushing it up to her stomach giving you full access to her pussy.

"So eager.." you chuckled, thrusting into her to the point that the desk sort of scraps on the floor and everything starts to shake.

"Pl-please.. wan-wanna cum.." she whined, her hips moved to the rhythm of your pounding which you found adorable.

"Aww, my baby.. go ahead, cum all over my dick.." you cooed, slowing down your thrusts as a clear liquid shoots out of Marilyn as her body jitters. She moaned, coming down for her high as she slowly lowers her legs before you removed your dick, leaving the tip in and slamming back into her, causing the poor redhead to let out a whimper.

"Oh sweet thing.. mommy's not done with you yet.." you spoke, dumbing her down a little as she could only whimper. "I wanna see your pretty face when I fill you.."

You pushed open her legs once more, holding her down by the waist as you continued your brutal pace, again. "I-i can't!-" she let out a high pitch whimper, shutting her eyes as you admired her breast bouncing with each thrust. "Baby, mommys almost done.." you breathlessly spoke.

"You can take a little more for me, can't you? Don't you want to be mommy's good girl?" You whimpered, instantly making Marilyn tighten around you again. You knew she liked that and all you could do was smile. "Fu-fuck.. m-mommy's good girl.." she whined.

"That's right baby.. you're doing so good for me.. a little more, okay?" You wrapped a hand around her throat, admiring her features as you were close.

"C-cum in me- please!" She begged, circling her hips, trying to find more pleasure. You groaned, thrusting a few more times before she felt your load shoot right into her.

Her eyes rolled, back arched as her legs shook from the contact. Removing your dick, a string of her fluids mixed with your cum connected with the tip as the rest oozed out of her gaping hole.

"You did so good for me baby.." you praised, lowering down to take her lips with yours as you brought two fingers down to Marilyn's pussy and fingered your cum back in.

[abbyromanoff]

first of all, hiii :]] I really adore your writing and how you take Marilyn requests because my girl rarely has anything written bout her !!! I also just finished watching Wednesday and got really attached to Ms. Thornhill but wanted to forget what happened in episode 8 for my own sake.

Is it possible if you could write g¡p Marilynxfem!reader where reader is in Ms. Thronhill’s room and they kinda just had too much to drink so reader starts to wander her hands around Marilyn, but she thinks that it’s a bad idea, but gives in to reader when she starts to palms her crotch? could you also maybe add in Marilyn using keywords like ‘hun, sweetheart, darling’ and stuff like that when doing the deed with reader? Also having praising and degradation mixed in? Mostly degradation :]

Thank you and have a good day !!

Temptations

Pairings: Marilyn Thornhill x reader

Word count: 1231

Warnings: Marilyn has a dick, blowjobs, degrading, praising, slightly public sex, crying kink (kinda),

No one is permitted to steal, copy, or reblog my work as their own!!

“So, what do you think of the party so far?” Marilyn inquired, attempting to put an end to the tense quiet between the two of you.

You looked over at her, her head hanging low in embarrassment. “It’s great, I think it’s amazing they’re doing this stuff for the kids.” She nodded along, agreeing with your statement. She moved a tad bit closer to you, trying not to make it obvious.

“So, would you like a drink?” You thought she meant punch until she showed you a flask she must've been hiding all this time. She pointed further back in the room with her head, placing her hand on your lower back to bring you with her. Neither of you could have the students seeing you, you could get fired. Even if most students were doing it themselves, you couldn’t risk it.

You both stood there, occasionally letting each other have sips before handing it back. Marilyn tried not to stare at your lips, but it was so difficult. The thought of kissing you was unbearable, she wanted to feel your lips against her own.

“Would you want to head back to my room? You know, to discuss work.” She nervously asked. You knew there would be no talking there, she wouldn’t invite you to her bedroom just to talk about work.

“Well, why don't we just discuss work here? Why go to your bedroom for that?” You teased further, holding back your smile at her blushing face.

“Well, it is deafening in here, mine as well go somewhere quieter.” She waited for your response, only to feel a hand tugging her towards the exit. She smirked lightly at the thought of what was to come. You were halfway to her room before you pushed her up against the wall, licking your lips while staring at her. You leaned in, giving her time to back away if she didn’t want it. She met you halfway, connecting her lips with your plump ones. Her fingers went under your chin, holding it delicately as her tongue entered your mouth.

The two of you stood there, making out in the hallway like horny high school students. Her hands went to your hips, her knee going between your thighs. You grinded ever so lightly against her, moaning when the clothing hit your bundle of nerves. Suddenly, it all stopped. You stared at the woman with confusion, only to see her looking around worriedly.

“What’s wrong?” She sighed, looked down, and removed herself from you.

“I don’t think this is a good idea, anyone could catch us. And, you’re my coworker, it’s probably best we don’t make things awkward.”

“Mars, if you really don’t want this, I won’t force you. But, I don’t think that’s actually what you want.” You palmed her crotch, using the pads of your fingertips to rub over her bulge lightly. She hummed, her eyes shutting softly.

“I knew you wanted it. C'mon, no one’s around, let’s have some fun.” Your knees buckled as you dropped, your face lined up directly with her confined length.

“Y/N, we can’t! What if a student walks by? Or Weems?” You only chuckled, continuing to remove her pants as only her boxers were left.

“They’re all at the dance. And if someone does, I’ll just stand up and you can put your clothes back on like nothing ever happened.” You reasoned, smiling when she nodded. Her hands were behind her back, picking the skin near her nails. You removed her undergarments, leaving small pecks all over her throbbing cock.

“Wait.” You stopped, ready to repeat your words from earlier before she spoke once more. “I’ve never gotten a uhm, a blowjob.” You smiled warmly, grabbing one of her hands and kissing the back of it.

“If you’re not ready, we don’t have to.” She shook her head, keeping you down when you tried to stand.

“No, I’m fine. I just wanted to warn you, but you can continue.” You complied, staring up at her as you took the tip in your mouth. You wanted to make her first magical, the best she ever had. You moaned around her, sending vibrations through her shivering body. Her head lurched back and she sighed with contentment, letting out a few whimpers every few seconds. A popping sound could be heard as you released her from your mouth, admiring the way she chased after you. Your hand wrapped around her, stroking up and down to create a rhythm.

“Mm, you taste so good, Mars. Can’t believe I’m the first, I’m so damn lucky.” Your lips went back onto her, sucking the bulbous head as you continued stroking her cock dripping pre-cum. She gained a bit of confidence, gripping your hair to push you down further. She looked down at you, making sure this was okay and she didn’t overstep. Your moan was all the approval she needed, she used your mouth like a fleshlight, forcing you to take as much of her as you could. Your droopy eyes spilling tears made her smile.

“Fuck darling, am I too much for you? Too big for this tight little mouth.” You gagged, feeling her hit the back of your throat.

“That’s it, sweetheart, gag on my dick. Cry for me, you little bitch.” Her soft tone didn’t match the harsh words leaving her, but you found it unbelievably hot.

“My god, your mouth feels so good! Am I the first to fuck this mouth? Hm? Tell me, hun, am I the first?” She let you breathe for a moment, before slapping your face as a warning.

“Y-yes! You’re the first!” It was a lie. You’ve had many encounters like this before, but the way she begged to hear you say it, you couldn’t deny it.

Before you could lower yourself back down, Marilyn stopped you. Her hand replaced yours, her coil snapping as her release painted your face. You opened your mouth, letting some of it hit your tongue before you swallowed. Her hard breaths returned back to normal, she looked at your now covered face and smiled. She stroked your cheek, gathering her juices on her finger. She made you suck on her digits full of her cum, shutting your eyes and basking in the taste.

She picked you up, wrapping your legs around her hips as you were slammed against the wall. Before she could line herself up with your awaiting entrance, a loud ringing came out of nowhere. You both panicked, looking to where the party was as you heard the kids' screams. The two of you put your clothes back on hastily and ran to the room, finding everyone covered in a red substance. You shared a look, acting as normal as possible when your boss walked up to you.

“Where have you two been?” She angrily whispered, seeing your slightly ruined makeup.

“Uh, talking?” Marilyn nodded, her face turning red. She was thankful it was dark, so you couldn’t see how red she was.

“Well, let’s go clean this mess up.” Weems shook her head and walked off, leaving the two of you alone. Marilyn looked at you with a smile, patting your back.

“That was close, we could’ve gotten caught.” You grinned, looking up at her with a smirk.

“Yeah, but it was worth it.” She smiled, kissing your forehead before helping you clean up.

[abbyromanoff]

Hello! How are you? I hope you're doing alright <3

I see you accept requests for Ms Thornhill omg I like her way too much...could I request something with her and r being in a fwb situation and r being a teacher at nevermore as well so during the day they always pretend to be just colleagues but at night they meet up in each other's room and, well, do the deed. Maybe both of them always being the cheerful and sweet teachers but in bed she's the complete opposite and loves to use subby r for her own pleasure. Also, could she be gp or with a strap (although I don't think you've included it in what you write so of course whatever you're more comfortable with ^^)

Thank youuu!

Sorry it took so long and I didn’t know which one you wanted g!p so I made Ms. Thornhill g!p because I only write for that topic if it is the character, not reader.

Behind closed doors

Pairings: Ms. Thornhill x reader

Summary: In front of others you two seem like good friends and nothing more, but behind closed doors it’s a different story.

Warnings: angst, smut, blowjobs, tit fucking, horribly written smut, degrading, small praising.

Word count: 867 (sorry it’s kinda short)

No one is permitted to steal, copy or reblog my work as their own!!

Looking over you see Ms. Weems and Ms. Thornhill talking to one another. You shouldn’t feel like this, you shouldn’t be jealous but you are. You wanted more than anything to be with Marilyn but you knew it would never happen, that’s why you stuck to a friends with benefits deal. The woman you were thinking about turned to see your gaze, smirking slightly to herself when noticing you were wearing the outfit she picked out for you. It was a nice white dress, there was a slit going up to your knee on one side and it was low enough to show a bit of cleavage. She excused herself for a moment as she walked over to where you were handling the drinks. To anyone else it looked like two teachers talking, but what they didn’t know is that all she was thinking about was how she would bend you over later.

She looked around to see if anyone was near the two of you before speaking lowly, “Don’t you look good in that dress, can’t wait to rip it off of you.” She could already picture it, peeling off your dress and using you all night however she pleased. You sighed and gave a tight lipped smile, nodding along. You knew if this continued you wouldn’t be able to help your feelings from getting in the way, but you agreed anyways, planning to meet in her room tonight.

A few hours passed and you were knocking at her room, waiting for her to let you in. The second she opened it you were being thrown against the wall, her groping you as she made out with you. She put her hand up the slit of your dress, massaging your thigh in a soothing matter.

She pulled back for a moment to speak, “You looked so good in this dress tonight, wanted to fuck you right there.” She immediately went back to kissing you, this time on your neck and chest. You grabbed a fist full of her hair as she left marks all over you. She peeled off your dress and her shirt, pushing you down onto her bed with her laying atop of you. She lightly thrusted her clothed cock against you, feeling it arise the more it hit against you. She couldn’t hold back anymore, she took off her pants and boxers, now matching you in her birthday suit. Grabbing her cock she slowly rubbed it against your pussy, making you think she was going to put it in. She used your wetness as a lubrication and moved up your body to your breasts, resting her dick between them and bringing your tits together. Her length was hugged tightly as she started to move back and forth, creating a friction.

“Yes! Your tits feel so nice wrapped around my cock, such a slut letting me use you.” Her words turned the both of you on, something about her calling you a slut made you go nuts. You wanted to make her feel as good as possible so you occasionally sucked her tip whenever you could. She stilled for a moment whenever she slid up, wanting to feel as much of your mouth as she could. She stilled on top of you, feeling herself getting close to her orgasm. “Gonna cum sweetheart, gonna make a mess of your beautiful fucking breasts.” The moment she finished speaking spurts of cum hit your chest as she quickly tried to get as much of it in your mouth as she could. Sticking her length into your mouth she made you suck her off, taking all of her down your throat. Even after you swallowed all of her juices she continued to fuck your face till you were gagging,

“My little whore, so perfect for me.” You nodded as much as you could, trying to agree with her. She grabbed your hair and guided your face up and down, using you to get off. She was sensitive after her first orgasm, but she couldn’t help but make herself feel good again. Feeling her throb in your throat you massaged her breasts, teasing her nipples so she could get closer to release. Your soft hands was what tipped her over the edge, cumming with a small yell of your name. Once she calmed down she laid next to you panting and out of breath. She took a moment to admire you all blissed out. She wished she could be here forever, fucking you, holding you, kissing you anything really. She wanted to be with you just as much but she knew it wasn’t a possibility, she knew you’d only ever love the soft caring side of her, not the dark, killing side. So she stuck to having you as her dirty secret, nothing more nothing less. Whenever you’d tell her that you loved her all she’d say was ‘I know’, and as much as she wanted to say it back there was no way the two of you could ever be together. For now you’d just have to sneak around, never to be seen in public as more than friends. For now she’d have to love you in secret.

[marilynthornhilllover]

KINKMAS REQUESTED:FANFIC LIST AND HEADLIST.

( dates will not be included because I don't wanna say im gonna post a fic on a certain date then I don't because of certain circumstances)

Kinkmas fanfic #1

Name: snowball fights - larissa weems. Genre: fluff - 3/12/2023

Kinkmas fanfic #2

Name: Under the Christmas tree - alcina dimitrescu. Genre: smut 8/12/2023

Kinkmas fanfic #3

Name: I got what you need - marilyn Thornhill. Genre: smut 13/12/2023

Kinkmas fanfic #4

Name: good girl - Agatha harkness. Genre: smut - 16/12/2023

Kinmas fanfic #5

Name: Deep Breaths - larissa weems. Genre: smut - 29/12/23

Kinkmas fanfic #6

Name: magic breaks magic - Agatha harkness. Genre: smut, fluff and angst - coming soon.

Kinkmas fanfic #7

Spin the bottle - Agatha harkness. Genre: smut - coming soon.

Kinkmas fanfic #8

Name: mine - marilyn Thornhill. Genre: smut - coming soon.

Kinkmas fanfic #9

Name: stress relief - g!p larissa weems. Genre: smut - coming soon.

Kinkmas fanfic #10

Cause I'm heartless - alcina dimitrescu. Genre: smut - coming soon.

Normal kinkmas fics ( NOT REQUESTED)

One of your girls - vanessa shelly ( FNAF ) genre: smut - coming soon.

Christmas series name : I will carry you - farah dowling and reader. Genre : fluff, slow burn, multi- chapter. - coming soon.

This one was requested but I'm not sure if it's for kinkmas but I'll put it in. Kinkmas fanfic #11

name: lock me up and throw away the key - ghost!face Agatha harkness. Genre: smut - coming soon.

A/N: I hope you guys are as excited as I am for theses fics to be released! I'm gonna make sure you guys are fed! Just so you know I read Through all if your amazing request and I must say they were amazing and well writen, I love how far your imagination could go. I gaved each fic a unique name based on the context/detail you gaved for the fic! I also make cute Christmas themed poster instead of using gifs, so with that being said. Also I'll try my best to not make theses go over into January but no guarantees! I'm a busy woman! Lol love you guys and happy early holidays!<33🍾🎄✨️

[thisgirlnamedblusy]

Requests rules :)

Due to the increase of your requests, I think I have to make some rules, just to tell you about the kind of things I write:

I write all about Marilyn Thornhill/ Laurel Gates x Fem Reader. Just Marilyn/Laurel, no threesomes or things like that.

I can write smut, fluff, angst, slightly dark themes, and whatever you want (with common sense, of course)

I'm okay with Marilyn G!P or intersexual, but not with reader, so if you want something like that, you have to know that I'm only write ir for Marilyn/Laurel

I don't care about the reader's age, but please, not under 17 if you want her to be underage

Don't be afraid of sending any ideas you have, I try to make them the best way I can

I'll always try to write them as fast as possible, but it takes me some time, so be patient. I will never let your requests undone, I promise.

English is not my first language, so I'm sorry about the language mistakes that the Oneshots have.

If you speak Spanish, all of these works are at Wattpad too, written in that language. You can read all of them here.

I don't want to be the best at anything. I'm just doing it because I like to write, and cause I want to make fics for those people who thinks that there are not enough works about that woman.

I don't fell comfortable writing Marilyn/Laurel as a mother. I can make an exception if your requests are about not being the reader's mother, but I don't like this role for her.

Masterlist

(I will be updating this)

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Marilyn Thornhill

Smut:

Forbbiden places (Fem, Teacher! Reader)

Caught (Fem, Student! reader)

Saturday morning series, part 1 (Fem! Reader)

First time (Fem! Reader)

Happy unbirthday (Fem! Reader)

Half lesson (Fem, Teacher! Reader)

Too short (Fem! Reader)

What do you want series (Parts 1 and 2) (Fem, Student! Reader)

Why are you so jealous? (Fem! Reader)

Delayed (Fem! Reader)

I'm not gonna tell you anything (Fem, Student! Reader)

Snowy vacation (Fem! Reader)

Nouvelle etudiante (Fem, Student! Reader)

False Goddess (Fem, Teacher! Reader)

The happiest day (Fem! Reader)

I could never forget (Fem! Reader)

Let's have some fun (Fem! Reader)

Someone is going to catch us (Fem, Sudent! Reader)

Behind the wall, I can see you (Fem, Teacher! Reader)

Rumors (Fem, Student! Reader)

Fluff:

Birthday gift (Fem, Student! reader)

Love letter (Fem, Student! Reader)

The worst best day of your life (Prequel to "Satuday Morning") (Fem! Reader)

Every day of my life (Sequel to "Saturday morning") (Fem! Reader)

Insecurities (Fem! Reader)

The dance chance (Fem, Teacher! Reader)

Too many eyes (Fem, Teacher! Reader)

Caution with iron (Fem, Student Fairy! Reader)

Having a good time (Fem! Reader)

How I seduced your mother (Fem! Reader)

Every breath you take (Fem Teacher! Reader)

You're in a mood for a dance (Fem! Teacher Reader)

Friday afternoon fever (Fem! Reader)

Take my whole life, too (Fem, Teacher! Reader)

The fireworks of truth (Fem, Teacher! Reader)

Blurry morning (Fem! Teacher! Reader)

The full moon scares you (Fem, Teacher, Werewolf! Reader)

Three reasons to say "I love you" (Fem, Teacher! Reader)

A special Christmas (Fem! Reader)

I want one of those (Fem! Reader)

A Rave'n to remember (Fem, Teacher! Reader)

I think I don't hate you (Fem, Teacher, Reader)

Don't touch my nymph (Fem, Student! Reader)

Every little thing, gonna be all right (Fem, Teacher! Reader)

Just talk to me about your problems (Fem, Teacher! Reader)

I've warned you (Fem, Student! Reader)

Laurel Gates

Smut:

Useful (Fem! Reader)

"Hyde" your feelings series (Fem Hyde! Reader)

. Part 1

. Part 2

. Part 3 (fluff)

. Part 4

You don't own me (Fem! Reader)

Never talk to flowers trilogy (Fem, Student! Reader):

. Part 1: Flowers and notes

. Part 2 : Kisses and wounds

. Part 3: Revelations and choices

You're my Hyde, you're my soul (Fem, Hyde! Reader)

I hate them, just like you (Fem, Student! Reader)

A nightmare not so nightmare (Fem! Reader)

Veri'Tea'serum (Fem, Student! Reader)

Have I passed the exam? (Fem! Reader)

Thunders and books (Fem! Reader)

Now you belong to me (Fem, Teacher! Reader)

You're not the woman I used to hate (Fem, Teacher! Reader)

Take your mask off (Fem, Student! Reader)

No one can stop us (Fem, Student, Selkie! Reader) (Dark)

A curious way to apologize (Fem! Reader)

Go West (Fem, Student! Reader)

More than friends, please (Fem, Teacher! Reader)

I think I've changed my mind (Fem! Reader) (Dark)

Fluff:

I don't care who you are (Fem! Reader)

Beyond good and evil (Fem, Student! Reader)

Four weeks to redemption (Fem! Reader)

Don't worry honey, they are already dead (Fem, Student! Reader)

The sound of jealousy (Fem! Reader)

Who are you? And waht have you done with Laurel? (Fem! Reader)

You can't hate me (Fem, Teacher! Reader) (Dark)

She will do anything I want (Drabble) (Fem, Student! Reader) (Dark)

Sing to me a love and hate song (Fem, teacher, Vampire! Reader) (Dark)

You're not like them, not anymore (Fem, Teacher! Reader)

Are you for me? Or against me? (Fem, Teacher! Reader) (Dark)

Past, present and future of a deranged love (Fem, Teacher! Reader) (Dark)

He's just my friend (Fem, Teacher! Reader)

You're safe with me, you will always be (Fem, Student! Reader) (Dark)

Don't speak (Fem, Student! Reader) (Dark)

I thought you loved me (Fem! Student! Reader)

What are you up to? (Fem, Teacher! Reader)

Alphabets

-Marilyn Thornhill SFW

-Marilyn Thornhill NSFW

-Laurel Gates SFW

-Laurel Gates NSFW

Long fics (Completed):

- Love, Outcasts, Flowers and Monsters (Fem, Student! Reader, OC Riley Hayes)

Ao3 (English)

Wattpad (English)

Wattpad (Spanish)

-Ashes From a Broken Heart (Fem, Teacher! Reader, OC Sarah Weems)

Ao3 (English)

Wattpad (English)

Wattpad (Spanish)

[marilynthornhilllover]

Your like a natural gift from God. Your friendly, kind, funny AND your fics are phenomenal I want them tattoo onto my skin. What's something or who's someone you love more than oxygen hehe?? Oh and you can only pick up to 5!!

OMG THANK YOU SO MUCH AHAHA YOU GUYS MAKE MY HEART SCREAM!😭🥺but umm I don't love anything or anyone more than oxygen because if I don't have it I'm dead so like what's the point-

Alcina dimitrescu fics

Rebecca Welton fics

G!p larissa weems fics

Marilyn Thornhill fics

Melissa schemmenti fics, Emily prentiss fics, lucifer morningstar fics, mortica Addams fics, natasha romanoff fics, wanda fics, there's so much😭but the list goes on😭😭🙌🙌🙌