#horror prns

[custards-neopronouns]

gore themed pronouns? pronouns that are just really gory

Sure! [Warning for gore, of course, and horror below]

🫁🫀Gore Themed Pronouns (Medium List!)

gore/gore/gores/gorpself

vis/viscera/vises/visceralself

en/entrail/entrails/entrailself

cor/corpse/corpses/corpseself

cad/cadaver/cads/cadaverself

cas/carcass/carcass'/carcasself

gut/gut/guts/gutself

or/organ/organs/organself

in/innard/innards/innardself

blood/blood/bloods/bloodself

ter/artery/arterys/arteryself

vein/vein/veins/veinself

flesh/flesh/fleshs/fleshself

skin/skin/skins/skinself

tes/intes/intes'/intestineself

heart/heart/hearts/heartself

brain/brain/brains/brainself

sto/stomach/stomachs/stomachself

an/anatomy/anatomys/anatomyself

[fazbears-warehouse]

𝙸𝚗𝚓𝚞𝚛𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙶𝚘𝚛𝚎

𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚜, 𝙿𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚜, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚃𝚒𝚝𝚕𝚎𝚜

[pt: Injury and Gore Names, Pronouns, and Titles]

requested by anon!

Names: Achille, Cordula, Caiside, Lorelai, Bacia, Maim, Vincent, Frenz, Ram(page)

Pronouns: injure/injures, gore/gores, flesh/flesh, blood/bloods (or bleed/bleeds), broken/brokens, cut/cuts, organ/organs, bruise/bruises, rip/rips, lacerate/laceration , vio/violent, bone/bones, bandage/bandages

Titles: The Injured One, [Prn] Who Is Injured, The Gutted Victim, The Massacred One, [Prn] Who Is Harmed, [Prn] Who Was Ripped Open, The Gored One, [Prns] Who is Bandaged

[t3r4t0m4]

Don't think I ever posted this here but a while ago I scribbled over that sketch I did of Skirmish/Harry/The Credulous Husk for an art trade over on Instagram.

I still really like it but it probably could have used more blood

[volatilechemicalz]

Had 2 update our sona in response to the cryptid allegations I don't have a name 4 it yet but they're just a silly little shapeshifter guy who isnt stable enough 2 look 100% normal <3

[honeysuckle-venom]

So grateful I have a therapist who can deal with the really fucked up shit and who knows me well enough by now to trust I’m safe so I can text her things like “I want to perform vivisection on myself” and know that won’t get me hospitalized or anything

[ofthenoseclan]

its always sick when you find a he/she character in a story out of nowhere without having to search for it. it feels like a christmas miracle

[myersesque]

he/its who get gender envy for michael myers rise up

[coyote-bites]

I hate how people have to explain and justify why their friends with someone. As in, they're responsible for every action their friends do and have to justify it. And if your friend does anything wrong in the eyes of the internet, you have to drop them immediately with no hesitation, or you will become harassed just for knowing them.

If you get any asks that say something like "Are you aware that your friends with someone who did/was involved with [petty internet drama]?" It's almost always bait. They're just trying to get you to say something that they can use to slander you.

You are not accountable for every little thing your friends do in their free time. You do not have to agree with every little thing your friend believes in. Sometimes people are friends because they enjoy eachothers, not because they fill in your fucking 'acceptable human being' checklist.

[st4rymoon]

can i request a smut!!!

so basically steven is a porn star and he’s roommates with the fem!reader and she didn’t know what his job was because he always was cooped up in his room but he always pays rent on time and when the reader was feeling needy she finds one his videos and he catches her and the once so shy steven disappeared

if not feel free to ignore 😭

This has me giggling and kicking my feet up…

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐲 𝐍𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐃𝐨𝐨𝐫 • 𝘙𝘰𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘚𝘵𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘎𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘹 𝘍𝘦𝘮 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

- 18+, prn star Steven!, sex toys, masterbation, unprotected sex, mean Steven, choking, degrading, p in v, slight fingering, arguing, horny Steven & reader, teasing, language, porn, reader gets caught watching Steven’s porn! Vids, bratty reader, pet names, pussy job!, belly bulge, big dick! Steven

You were delighted knowing you had such a pleasant roommate. After dozens of roommate horror stories told to you by your friends, you were more than happy to find that your roommate was always locked up in his room.

Steven, a British, brown haired gentleman was one of the first people to call for the open room. He was timid to say the least, quiet, and polite.

Even though your interactions were limited, they were always enjoyable. Both of you willingly making dinner for each other every now and then. He loved to talk about Egyptian history, he seemed to be your own personal google when it came to it.

You never questioned the fair amount of packages this man managed to get. Never questioning it due to the fact that he was a nerd, probably some books or figures of Egyptian gods

“Steven another one of your packages arrived” you yelled out as you shut the door behind you, the packages seemed to be never-ending for him.

“Ah- thank you!” He blurted out as he came running out and pulled it out of your hands “so many packages huh!” You joked. He chuckled softly with a smile and went back into his room.

You always wondered what he got up to in his room. Always buried in his room, random music playing at night and muffled noises coming from his bedroom.

Anyone in their right mind would guess he had someone over by the way he’d always keep his door closed but you’d never seen anyone come in or out other than Steven.

“Want anything love? I’m heading out for some food” Steven asked as he walked past the couch. He gave you a flirty wink as he tucked his wallet into his pocket.

“I- I I’m fine thank you” you muttered taken by surprise by the added love in his sentence. “No worries, I’ll be back in a few” he nodded as he shut the door behind him.

You sat in your thoughts for a few moments. Love?

You could tell you haven’t gotten laid in a while by the way that little show of affection had you heated. You’d always thought Steven was attractive but it was always platonic.

You had no clue that Steven would fuck himself in front of his camera as he thought about his hand being yours. You wouldn’t suspect the amount of flesh lights and silicon pussy’s he had locked up in his room.

You rushed into your room, he usually took a few hours whenever he’d go out for some food so you didn’t hesitate to pull out your laptop and look for something to entertain you with.

Looking for porn was difficult to say the least, everything was so boring now and days. You’d go on Twitter in hopes of finding something more your taste.

You clicked and swiped through dozens of pages, none of them catching your attention. You were about to give up until you noticed a familiar bedding, your eyes went wide as you watched.

There was no way.

You noticed your roommates bedding. It’s a coincidence. The person on screen moaned, cock in hand as he jerked himself off. You gasped as the camera shook a bit, allowing you to catch a glimpse of Steven’s distinguishable posters. His pretty face being cut half way off screen with only his mouth in view. You knew it was Steven, how couldn’t it be?

Sure you couldn’t see him completely but it was him. No doubt. The caption reading can’t help but close my eyes and fuck myself to the thought of you as he began to shake. His thick white ropes of cum painting his hand and stomach as he whined and panted out in a shaky tone.

Then you scrolled deeper and were met with the visual of his cock sliding in and out of a fake silicon pussy with a thick white ring of his pre cum forming at the base of his cock.

Just like that yea- oh fuck he cried out. You were completely dumbfounded. You could feel the slick pooling into your panties as you watched hypnotized.

He was fucking huge. The silicon stretched as it adjusted with each of his thrusts, the lewd sounds of the lube and skin slapping together was sinful.

You were laying on your tummy with your laptop in front of you as Steven came in with a handful of cake for you, your favorite midnight snack.

You didn’t notice the sound of the door as you watched in a trance, Steven freezing as he saw himself on your screen. He smiled to himself, finally you’ve found it.

He placed the plate on your drawer as he stood with his arms crossed “having fun?” He cooed. You slammed your laptop closed as you shuffled up onto your bed “I-someone sent me that I was ju-“

“Uh huh uh huh” he nodded “you aren’t a good liar love” he laughed. “So those were all the packages” you awkwardly joked as he smiled down at you “do you do that a lot?” He asked.

“Do what?”

“Do you watch porn a lot” he asked nonchalantly “I- I mean just when I feel like it” you muttered with your face down.

“And what’s got you feeling like it”

You watched Steven closely and noticed he seemed much more confident compared to his usual self. He was leaning on your drawer with his arms wrapped on his chest with a cocky smile on his face.

“You gonna answer?”

“Gosh Steven I watch it when I’m horny! Is that what you wanted to hear! Yes girls watch porn” you semi screamed. “Such an attitude when im just asking a question” he cooed.

“It’s not an attitude. I get horny just the way you do, the only difference being I don’t find it satisfying to fuck a toy.“ you hissed.

“Ouch” he pouted “are you jealous of a toy now?” He smiled “I’m not one to go around and slut myself out, it’s alright if you do”

You looked at him in shock, no fucking way he just called you a slut?

“I’m a slut? I don’t go sleeping around either you piece of shit! And if I did it wouldn’t be any of your business. I don’t like dildos big fucking deal. Now I understand why you have to fuck a damn toy” you scoffed.

Steven had a cheeky smile on his face, it looked almost as if he was enjoying getting on your nerves. “Are you mad I’m not fucking you instead?” He grinned.

“I noticed the way your pretty little eyes lit up as you watched the video, not to mention the way you walk around the flat with flimsy panties on and a tee. I notice it just like you notice me in my sweats”

You squeezed your legs together as the look in his eyes made your stomach turn. You really hope he makes a move.

He walked over to the side of your bed and plotted down besides you “I can see it in your eyes, the way you want me to make a move” he hummed.

“Tell me you don’t me too. Tell me to get out” he cooed “I want it, don’t go please” you moaned. “I know you do” he smiled, a gasp escaped your lips as he pressed his lips onto your neck.

He sloppily kissed up your neck, hand moving behind your head for a better grip “Steven” you purred. He chuckled as you pushed him onto your pillows. You straddled his hips as he pulled his shirt off with no trouble.

“Ah ah let me do it for you” he cooed as he swatted your hands away from your shirt. Steven pulled your top off in a slow, sensual manner. His hands roaming your body as he took in all your beauty.

His hands snaked onto your hips, allowing him to flip you over so he could cage you in. He couldn’t resist running his hands down your tummy knowing he’d be able to see himself bulging through you.

He’d always pretend he was holding you like this while filming, he’d buck his hips into his fist pretending it was your tight cunt hugging around him.

You giggled as he spread your legs wide. He was getting you in the position he always wanted to take you, just the way he fucked his pathetic flesh light. “Such pretty panties love, such a shame they’ll be all messy by the time I’m done” he chuckled.

There was something hypnotizing about the sight in front of you. Steven pulling his sweats off as his stomach curled with his movements had you squirming under him.

“You’re just so desperate to be used aren’t you? Look at you” Steven purred as he moved your panties to the side. He held a tight fist around the thin cloth as he scooted towards you “look at the that”

Steven’s eyes were blown out at the sight of your tight cunt gushing slick. He couldn’t help but push two fingers deep inside you and pull them out for a taste.

“Steven please” you whined. “I know sweetheart, you just want me to make you feel good” he coyly replied. “I’ll make you my new personal toy yeah? Give my fans something real to look at” he hummed as he rubbed himself between your folds.

You mewled at the sensation of Steven fucking himself between your folds with a harsh grip on one thigh as his other held your panties to the side. “I don’t even need to lube you up doll, you’re all wet and ready”

Both of you let out a heavy sigh as Steven sunk into you. The stretch of you cunt making his vision go blurry as he noticed himself bulge through your tummy with half his length in you.

The man you once knew was no where to be found as you dumbly stared into Steven’s eyes. He had your legs spread wide, cock pounding you onto the sheets as he ruined your panties.

He payed no mind to your yelp as you heard the rip of the flimsy panties. He sighed as he finally got them out of the way “are you sure you don’t go sleeping around? You seem to be good at this” he cooed. “F- fuck you!” You whined as his hands wrapped around your waist with his thumbs right above your belly button.

He held onto you like you were too precious to lose and fucked you like he hated you, there was no going back for neither of you. “Sss- stevennn oh my fucking godddd” you cried as his hands snaked up around your neck.

He had you at an angled position, hips slightly off the bed as he used the extra grip as leverage. His hips rammed onto the back of your thighs as his moans grew louder with every thrust.

“You’ll be perfect as a porn star, the sounds you make will make everyone wish they were the ones getting them out of you” he hummed. Your orgasm tingled up your body as you cried out Steven’s name, cunt fluttering around him as you gasped.

“That’s it” he seethed, hips fucking into you harder as he grew closer to the edge “a- fuck lov- better than anything I could wish fo- ah!” Steven hissed as his hips came to a halt.

He was buried so deep you were clawing at his back, your hands pulling him in as you hugged onto him. Steven panted into the crook of your neck and held onto you for dear life. Steven’s sweet moans filled your ears as he spilled his loads in you.

Last night was definitely the last time he’d be posting himself fucking his stupid toys, he’s got something better than silicon now.

[zara972935]

Some people see Tsukishima with a cute girl after practice!

Kei had asked (y/n) to practice with him after the rest of the team had left. (he was so sure they all left, but nothing just goes his way😔)

mention of one little kissy kissy (reader and kei are in a relationship)

she/her prns used

Tsukishima:

hey (y/n), can you practice with me

the idiots finally left

(Y/N):

haha sure! and i don’t think it’s very nice to call them idiots when they’re your teammates!

Tsukishima:

yeah yeah, lecture me after you help me

you lived close to the school, so you just packed a few things in your bag, telling your mom you’d be going out. you walked for about 6 minutes, slowly approaching the gymnasium. you saw the lights in through the windows, and pushed the door. you stepped in, seeing Tsukishima bumping a volleyball against a wall.

he turned around, noticing you entered. he hummed in acknowledgment, catching the ball and walking over to you.

“what do you even have in there? your house is right here anyways.” he glanced down at your bag that you set by the door, with slight sarcasm.

“i didn’t come here for you to be asking me what i have.” you playfully replied. “so you need help with your spikes or something?”

“spikes.” Tsukishima and you walked over to the cart full of volleyballs, rolling it over to where you’d being throwing the ball up so he could spike it.

“can i change up the distances?” you ask, trying to bump one of the volleyballs, almost immediately losing control, while Tsukishima walked over to where he’d start running from.

“yeah i guess.” he muttered, stretching his arms.

“yo-kay, tell me when you’re ready.” you had a ball in your hands.

although, not too far away, hinata and tanaka were in the club room (the two people who should NEVER be left alone), chatting with each other. “wait wait… shh..” tanaka looked out one of the small windows in the club room.

hinata’s eyes widened, suddenly thinking he was in a horror movie.

tanaka then scared him by fake jumping at him and yelling “BOO!” hinata jumped up, running out the club room and nearing the gymnasium. he slightly tilted his head when he saw light pouring out the windows of the gymnasium. did someone say they’d stay after practice?

tanaka had followed hinata, but was confused why he had stopped and was looking at spot he couldn’t see from his position. “uh hinata? what’s wrong?” he walked up to hinata, then noticing the light.

“hmm? i don’t remember someone saying they’d stay after practice.” the duo then suddenly heard loud laughing from inside the gym. they jogged to the windows, hoping to find the source.

you had thrown the ball too far along the net, and Tsukishima missed terribly because of you. but you couldn’t help but cackle as he scowled at you. you apologized, but it didn’t seem very sincere as you kept giggling.

“just keep going.” tsukishima walked back to his starting spot.

“here we go Kei!” you said as you crouched a bit to be able to throw the ball high enough.

tanaka and hinata were peeking through the windows, shocked to see Tsukishima Kei practicing with such a pretty girl! they pulled out their phones, snapping a few pictures.

soon enough, everybody went to their own houses, one duo giving a goodbye kiss before leaving. (i hope you know which duo…………………………………………….. oh and the boys someone got a picture of them doing the goodbye smoochie)

next practice had finally rolled around, and during a water break, hinata brought kageyama and tanaka brought asahi, dachi, sugawara as they approached Tsukishima with their phones ready. “Tsukki, Tsukki, lookie, lookie!” Hinata repeated what he once heard Bokuto say, waving the phone then showing Kageyama.

Tsukishima had ignored Hinata’s voice, not knowing that most of the team was behind him. he only then turned around when he heard Kageyama yell, “why is Tsukishima with such a pretty girl and i’m not?! i’m so much better than that loser!”

Tsukishima spun around, snatching the phone from Hinata, swiping through the photos of him and (y/n). “how the hell did you get these?” he then notice the third years slightly giggling, but then clearing their throats.

“tanaka? how do you have pictures too?”

“let’s just say, you need to introduce us to your girlfriend!”

“oh shut up. never in a million years.” he said, his voice and face telling no story. his ears though? you could’ve thought he had just be burned with how bright red they were!

[custards-neopronouns]

can i have some neos for like

digital beings (like internet/tech related) or some related to being a ghost/zombie?

Of course! Here you are:

💻👻 Internet / Ghost Themed Pronouns (Big List!)

pro/program/programs/programself

vir/virtual/virtuals/virtualself

wire/wireless/wires/wirelesself

line/online/lines/onlineself

app/app/apps/appself

down/load/loads/downloadself

dev/device/devices/deviceself

send/send/sends/sendself

net/network/nets/networkself

scan/scan/scans/scanself

bi/binary/binarys/binaryself

con/control/controls/controlself

pro/process/pros/procesself

disk/disk/disks/diskself

cir/circuit/circuits/circuitself

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un/dead/undeads/undeadself

ren/reanimate/reanimates/reanimatedself

cor/corpse/corpses/corpseself

spir/spirit/spirits/spiritself

phan/phantom/phans/phantomself

cad/cadaver/cavaders/cadaverself

depart/departed/departs/departedself

plague/plague/plagues/plagueself

mon/monster/mons/monsterself

brain/brain/brains/brainself

[fazbears-warehouse]

𝓒𝓸𝓼𝓶𝓲𝓬 𝓗𝓸𝓻𝓻𝓸𝓻 𝓝𝓪𝓶𝓮𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓣𝓲𝓽𝓵𝓮𝓼

[pt: Cosmic Horror Names and Titles]

requested by anon!

The Names relate to eyes/hands while the titles deal with watching/contradictions hope that's okay!

Names: Sullivan, Aelah, Aariz, Idris, Piran, Charu, Cecilia, Rhett, Cornelius, Iris, Chiron, Binyam

Titles: The One Who Watches, (Prn) that Contradicts, The Unseeing Watcher, The Paradox, (Prn) that Watches, The Living Dead, The Silent Noise, The Cold Fire, The Burning Snow, One Who is Both Living and Dead

[idolysa]

†⃨⃰‧̍̊ ◟ ͜ ͜ ͜ ◞　Creepiness Inspired SNPTs｡

🔪 、 System Names ； The Cryptids, The Uncanny Valley, Miserablity, Forest entities, Silhouettes Collective, Sys(tem)phobia, (In)Comprehensible Horrors, Hated by God Collective, Abandoned Saints, Heaven’s Outcasts, Eyefilled/Eyeful.

🗡️ 、 Names ；Creysia, Ezra¹, Halorina, Izzysia, Mikyna, Glenallen², Katherine, Keir, Loathye, Sinsel, Starecile, Oddina, Lagoona, Siren, Entiyne, Mira(belle), Miserine, Phobie, Eyesia.

1: Hebrew for "Help" (Noun). 2: source(link).

⚰️ 、 Pronouns ； Uncan/Uncanny, Abomi/Abomination, Cree/Creepy, Stare/Staring, Wat/Watch, Out/Outcast, Weird/Weirdo, Crypt/Cryptid, Eldri/Eldritch, Enti/Entity, Fores/Forest, Fog/Foggy, Miss/Missing, Abandon/Abandoned, Misery/Miserable, Horr/Horror.

🪦 、 Titles ； The Terrifying Entity, Prn filled with Misery, The Crucified Horror, Prn who’s Watching (from the Forest), (The) Reverse God, Prn’s Miserable Existence, The Silhouette from your Nightmare, Satan’s Messenger, Prn who hides in the Fog.

[truegoist]

BABY PHOTOS !! REQUESTED BY ;; @avid-idiot (ily nessa)

WARNINGS ;; gn reader(no prns mentioned), established relationship , reader knows isagi & team z. Rin plans to murder the reader, team z, the poor waitress basically anyone bc he’s emo like that I wrote this at 3 am dont fuck w me

“Take those away. Right now” Rin demanded, sitting right across you in a cafe with photos laid out in the table.

photos of him.

as a baby.

he didn’t know how you managed to get your hands on these but this definitely was not what was in his mind when you asked to meet up here for a date.

“Awh come on, look how cute you are when you were small! Didn’t had the resting bitch face then” looking at the photos of him when he was around 5, rin mentally notes the places to hide your corpse nearby.

Still, you seemed to be pretty happy about his humiliation this date

“You were so cute when you were little!! You grew up to be even cuter though” you flash him a smile and with pink dusting to his cheeks rin reconsiders his plan on murdering you

maybe he’ll let it slide just this time. It’s not like anyone but you will see t-

“Oh is that you, y/n?” A familiar voice calls out and there he is, the second last person rin would like to see right now after his brother, isagi yoichi.

along with some other of his little buddies.

You wave to them, and unfortunately they don’t suddenly get hit by a truck.

“What are those?” Bachira leans in with curiosity.

“An album of baby rin! Isn’t he the cutest?”

This catches the attention of others and now everyone is gathered around the table, looking and judging the photos.

“Oh so you weren’t born like…this?” Chigiri says, emphasizing the ‘this’ with pointing at current rin

“Didn’t knew you could smile !” Bachira adds on.

It seriously takes every fiber in his body to not just throttle everybody around.

‘Not now’ he thinks ‘There’s witnesses around’ the commotion you all caused caught the eyes of others and a waitress in the corner seems to be stuck in between approaching to ask for your order or just running away.

Rin’s glare at her makes her decision easier as she hurries as far away from your table.

He eyes you as you laugh and take out even more of the pictures from your bag(he seriously wonders where you got them now, he suspects sae) despite the horrors you’re doing to him you seem genuinely happy.

honestly sometimes rin doesn’t knows why he’s dating you, but that smile of yours clears that away.

yeah, he’ll let it slide for you this time.

Can’t say the same for the others though

[hotteoki]

[02:47 AM]

pairing: ghostface!yunho x reader (no prns used)

genre: drabble, thriller, horror, yandere? idk think billy loomis

cw: mentions of a knife but not used, mentions of blood

wc: ~200

notes: written while i was mid-homework break bc it was requested from one of my friends @majesticbeluga after seeing the 2024 ssgs yunho concept pics so it’s really rushed lol

you hear ghostface!yunho saunter around the kitchen while dragging his knife over the marble counter of his frat house’s kitchen island, faintly detecting the sounds of him kicking aside the bodies of his party guests as he walks. he calls your name in a sing-song tune once, moving dangerously close to the drawer where you’re scrunched up hiding in. 

he scoffs aloud after a few moments of silence, his footsteps receding down the hall towards the living room. you swallow thickly, pulling out your phone with shaky hands and switching it on. your fingers hover over the emergency button, but they never make it to your screen as the door to the drawer flings open, lighting up the darkness once surrounding you. “you really thought you could hide from me?” yunho laughs, his tone sinister and completely unlike his usual, joyful personality, the specks of blood littering his cheeks only emphasising it.

he grabs your collar and pulls you out of the drawer despite your screams and shrieks. “you’re only tiring yourself out, darling,” he sighs exasperatedly, dragging you by your calf, not a single ounce of strain heard in his words even with your consistent struggles. realising it was pointless to fight against him, you watch in defeat as you’re moved further and further away from your now cracked phone laid on the kitchen floor, the once safe drawer away from your reach.

“you’re mine now.”

networks: @kflixnet k-labels kbookshelf neverendingdreams-net straykidsland @k-films @pirateeznet

[blueberrypancakesworld]

if you're not busy maybe a request with yandere claude frollo with a darling who are from the modern days and somehow got trapped into the movie/world the film takes place in.

any prns

You are my story

warning : obsession, some angst, yandere Frollo

Info : I kinda like this idea the confussion and obsession was fun writing it have fun reading dear anon and thanks for the request

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How did it happen? It was just a free day evening, an evening alone in front of her TV and the old DVD she had found. A few memories of her childhood when she had watched the movie over and over again with her grandma and grandpa. She knew every song and wanted to go to Paris herself.

But not like this, not in the Middle Ages and not in a scene she knew what it would mean. She was scared when she saw the huge old buildings, the people watching her as she came out of the alley. The clothes so different from the humans no dress, no covering under fabric.

She almost screamed when she saw that her image had changed despite her modern clothes, she was not realistic. It felt like her body yes, but when she saw that she looked like she had been painted in a puddle, she almost screamed out of confusion and fear.

It was sinful. It was fear that coursed through her body as she tried to run away from the city herasu wanted to escape the events that would make VParis burn. Get out of Paris, there must be an exit, she thought, looking around hurriedly, but there was hardly a blind spot in this city.

There were people everywhere, people who almost brought the city to a standstill, guards who patrolled and, as she herself soon learned, guards at the gate who kept her from perhaps finding an exit with their halberds raised.

,,And I'm supposed to believe you, traveler?" he asked again, the iron key still locked in his ringed hands. She knew him and had tried to explain to the judge that she didn't want anything here, that she just wanted to go back.

But unfortunately she had to realize that it was only because the story here deviated from the movie that his justice dragged on. That his curiosity and excitement flashed in his eyes as he walked around her.

She felt his gaze on her clothes, on her Jean's, which clung to her legs and on the T-shirt under which her bra was slightly visible. He hasn't changed…he's getting worse, she realized with horror as she still felt the heavy metal on her wrists as if she didn't stand a chance. But Frollo the judge had actually believed her words.

He wasn't stupid, the clothes she was wearing weren't from here, weren't from anywhere in the world, weren't from any books he'd read. Her language and the way she talked to him was "different", it wasn't like something had been changed over time.

,,I can't let you go…darling you see people would want to see you burn" he murmured looking out of the small window seeing in reflection how she was thinking. Her knowledge probably went up to a certain point, but something was different.

She didn't seem to have thought about this story here, didn't pay attention to the knowledge of time. ,,And-and what should I do, Frollo, you have to let me go, this isn't my story," she protested, wanting to reach for him but he grabbed her hand instead.

Seeing the desire flash as the chains rattled he restrained himself from attacking her it was obsession she saw. His grip was firm in a surprising way and she wanted to leave, wanted to go back to her world, to her time.

Didn't want to live in the past of a movie where she lived with an insane righteous murderer. ,,But you're my story," he said with a smile, taking hold of her chains and pulling her close, running his fingers almost cautiously over her shirt.

He saw her shudder as he traced the hem of her bra, fascinated by the clothes on her shoulders and what was underneath. Seemed completely interested in her entire appearance and something told her that she wouldn't just feel the metal on her.

That she would never get out of the city, let alone his house. That he would lock her away, study her, watch her, make her his. She would become another hidden detail of a story.

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