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Rough Samuel Lafferty
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Sinful Women
The Bible Camp is a place full of joy, fun, playing and praying before the meal. A place of happiness for the children of the Mormon community and a nice place for the adults to socialize.
However, sin had crept into the camp.
The sin of the flesh had taken root in one of the counselors. The young woman-of course Samuel knew, like Eve-she had fallen prey to evil, but it was only his job to take care of it, wasn't it? The sound of skin clapping could be heard behind the wood of the warden's hut. The two people involved in the act left the door unlocked at the thought that someone might come in and see them like this. She pressed against the table, her fingers scraping the wood again and again, making a crunching sound with each thrust from his side. ,,Shit-if someone could see you like this-fucking bitch," he said, and Samuel only got more excited at the thought that someone could see him like this and make her fuck harder. As his hand lay in her hair he pressed her head further onto the wood. Her moans and pleas were barely muffled as her lips turned red and puffy from his hard kisses after he pulled her off his cock. Her hair tangled from the blowjob she had given him just minutes before. ,,Fuck sucked my cock ah-so-so well," he whispered to her, pulling her up slightly by her hair and bending her body backwards. Her protests in the kiss were drowned out by the loud groans as her almost overstimulated pussy continued to be fucked by his cock. With each thrust he pushed her further, he had his sinner for himself. Since they were here he wanted her and needed her the first few times he fisted his cock at night, her image bending down in his head to show him that she was wearing only a thong under her skirt in such a holy camp. The way her breasts bulged so beautifully under her blouse, which had previously been an assumption, he now knew that her breasts were not only soft but just as sensitive. When he pinched her nipples, she almost cried out if he hadn't pulled her into another kiss. Tears in her eyes of lust and pain the perfect picture. His whore. ,,You're the fucking devil," he murmured, biting into her neck lightly yet mercifully, tasting her, tasting the salty sweat that covered them both, feeling her rapid heartbeat that drove him mad as she tightened around him when he let her back onto the table. ,,N-no, I-I-" she tried to defend herself, her fruit of the gods looking cute, but her words were lost in a slurred mumble as he continued to fuck her. His hand was painfully sweet on her hip, leaving marks that would remain for days. The kisses would stay on her skin, he would stay inside her all summer long. The thought that he would fuck her all summer long over and over again. ,,I'll make you all mine," he whispered his thoughts to her and was just about to come inside her again when a knock on the door made her pause. His whore gave him a panicked look but he would definitely not stop now. He hadn't cleared up her sin for a long time so he should just tell her what was going on. She bit her lip and he put his hand around her mouth, suppressing her sweet sounds. The sinful noises were probably just his imagination. Wasn't it? Because the good and sinless leader would never indulge in carnal pleasure, would he?
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miniisunshine · 20 days
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~𝓣𝓮𝓪𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓻'𝓼 𝓹𝓮𝓽~
Warnings : teacher x student relationship, fem reader, age gap (not mentionned, but still), both consenting adults, slight humiliation, slight dom, inspired by the movie Miller's girl
You were always aware of the power you had on the boys your age, how you would make their heads turn as you entered the room. Almost every girl would have die to have this much attention, but not you. You wanted something else, something more mature.
Not a boy, but a man, someone with history, knowledge and wisdom. A man with long brown hair, round glasses who went by the name Samuel Lafferty, your english teacher. And somehow, you knew he wanted you too.
Being a bright student you quickly peaked Sam's curiosity, leading him to assign extra homework to you; a way to add a little more to your academic portfolio in hope of helping your university's admission application.
M. Lafferty's last assignment was to write a short story in the style of your favorite author, in which you chose Henry Miller: a man whose work was filled with explicit language and sex. A controversial choice, but also a provocative one, which is what you wanted.
You sat patiently in the back of the big auditorium, waiting for your teacher to finish his lesson so you could give him the somehow nasty tale you had wrote the night before. You made sure you looked your best for Sam, not too sexy, but also not too prude, just enough to satisfy his desire.
You fiddled with your papers standing by as the other students left the room. Heart almost beating out of your chest you made your way to his desk where he was focussing on his work, probably correcting some exams.
"Mister Lafferty?"
Samuel jumped from his chair, looking at you while chuckling.
"Ah! So sorry young lady, i forgot we had a meeting after class. So.. Which author did you land on?"
You extended your arm to gave him your assignment as he removed his glasses.
"Henry Miller."
He glanced at you with a confused yet intrigued look.
"Interesting.. I didn't even know kids your age knew about him. Shall i have a look?"
You nodded, smiling shyly as you sat in the chair facing his desk.
Fidgeting with your fingers, you already apprehended what he would say about your story. Sure choosing an author known to write sexual stuff was a peculiar choice, but writting a teacher/student relationship in his style was a complete different situation and that's what you chose to put yourself into.
You watched your teacher carefully reading every words you put on the papers he now had in hands. His body changed as the story evolved.
Samuel's straighten himself up, cleared his throat and looked at you, cheeks redder than usual.
"What were you hoping by making me read this type of work?"
"Im afraid i don't know what you mean M. Lafferty."
His tone hardened
"Stop acting so clueless, we both know what you tried to insuniate with this story and it is wrong, i can't accept that."
"But is it really wrong if both parties really want it sir?"
With that question, his gaze changed from neutral to angry, with a little envy behind his eyes, as he made his way to you, grabbing your jaw and forcing you to stand up
You were shocked, scared, but somehow kinda excited by this burst of brutality, your knees becoming weak.
You kept eye contact with him, trying to understand what was going on behind his as Sam's opened his mouth a couple of times to retort, but in vain nothing came out. He sighed, brushing your arm with his fingers as he slowly made his way to the lower part of your body.
You were heating up, excitement visible in your eyes, while you follow his movements. M. Lafferty then quickly grabbed your cunt with his hand, making you jumped and squeaked from the sudden move. You felt his fingers slowly rubbing your folds still hidden in your pretty panties, revealing the wet mess you were since the beginning of this interaction.
"Just like i thought.. Are you always this wet when you see me?"
You avoided his icy blue gaze, not wanting to face the embarrassing, but true, fact he just discovered.
"I'm afraid so.."
Samuel wasted no time as he made his way into your underwear and introduced one finger in your hole while rubbing circles onto your throbbing clit with his thumb.
Whimpering, you placed your hands on his shoulders, brassing yourself for the wave of pleasure he was putting yourself to.
"Is that what you hoped for?"
You nodded vigorously as you moaned his name into his ear. You didn't care to look if the classroom door was open or if people could hear you, all you care about was the blissfull experience you were now having with the man you dreamed so much of.
He grabbed your chin once more with his free hand, forcing you to look into his eyes as he pleasured you, before colliding his lips onto yours. The kiss was rushed but still passionate. Samuel removed his fingers from your now soaking cunt, leading yours to find his hardened bulge in his pants as he deepened the kiss to hide his own moans.
Feeling the power you had on him, confidence hit you and you pushed your teacher into his desk so you could climb onto his laps. He placed his free hands on your ass, slowly rocking your hips on him as you unbuckled his pants to reveal his throbbing member waiting to be taking care of.
You wrapped your fingers around his length, making his head sway back as he growled from the simple touch you offered him. Having choosen to wear a skirt today, you didn't felt the need to undress yourself, so you pulled your panties to the side and placed your entrance right to his tip, teasing him by grinding on it.
Not being a patient man, Samuel quickly guided you down on him, his rough but soft hand on your waist, making you both moan in unison. Realising the situation you were now in, he put his palm on your mouth, muffling the dirty sounds coming from it as you began to bounce on his dick.
Kneading your ass with his other hand, Samuel burried his face into your chest, whimpering as your picked up your pace. It was hot, really hot, neither of you could comprehend how you ended up in this situation but you both couldn't deny the attraction you felt from one another.
"Lay on my desk"
Commanded your teacher out of breath. You did exactly as he asked, climbing down from dick, whining a little as a void took place in your lower area. Now on your back, this was the perfect position for him to admire your pretty pussy, carressing it slowly with his long fingers.
"P-please.. M. Lafferty.."
You couldn't take this teasing anymore you needed him to fill you up once more. Grinning he inserted himself once more, slamming his length into you. A loud gasp escaped from your lips even if you tried to stay quiet.
Hands on your hips, nails digging in your flesh, Sam kept pounding mercilessly, feeling your wet walls slowly clenching onto him.
"You're gonna cum for me young lady?"
You nodded, replying with a soft cry of pleasure.
"Use your words"
His pace slowed down as his thumb made his way to your engorged pearl, rubbing steady circles on it.
"Y-yyess.."
He chuckled before increasing his speed, making your vision blurry. You could no longer hold back your orgasm as you came undone on his dick, bitting your lips hard, enough to drew blood, to hold back the scream who would have come out.
A few thrusts later, Samuel followed you, filling your cunt with his white hot liquid.
Out of breath, you both looked at each others, contemplating the damage you had done. He helped you cleaned yourself up, as he did the same for him before giving you back your papers.
"Your story was beautifully written, but i still can't accept it for... obvious reasons."
I'm kinda proud of this one!
Also i can't lie anymore, i think Sam has become my favorite character, its a problem!!
Also pt.2 thanks to @kappasbbgirl for the idea
Tell me what yall think! <3
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angelsanarchy · 24 days
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What It Cost: Samuel Lafferty x Y/N Mini Series PRT 01
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Samuel moved around his parents land with his brothers, doing the last of the chores for the day before they had an early supper. They were supposed to meet some new members of the church today and according to his mother, a few new members were women looking for godly men. Samuel was already happily married to Sarah but that didn't mean he couldn't check out fresh meat that one of his brother's might bring into the family.
Samuel had always been a faithful man but he often let his eyes wander. Most of his confessionals were to repent for his fantasies he had outside of his marriage. He was reassured that his thoughts, while impure, were that of a holy man looking to bring more love and light to the community.
The moment his eyes found Y/n running around with his children, he knew he was in trouble. She was a bit younger than his wife but old enough to have already been married once and birthed a child of her own. Samuel had kept his eyes on her most of the day and listened to her story being told from his mother's mouth. She had married a Mormon man but he had died while on a mission trip leaving behind her and their 8 year old little girl.
It had been over a year since her husband had passed so she appeared to be ready for remarriage and according to his father, she would be a great addition to the Lafferty family based on her involvement in her last church.
No one had ever made such an impression on his parents before and something about the way she kept herself quiet and composed like a lady but still manage to seem like a fun-loving outsider intrigued him. He watched the way her hips moved in her dress, her bare feet running through the grass after the kids, catching them and spinning them around. Her ample breasts bounced in her top but she kept all the buttons securely fastened, not allowing him even the slightest peak.
At one point, she runs directly into him and he catches her from hitting the ground.
"I'm so sorry! I clearly wasn't watching where I was running." She apologized and he smiled.
"My kids are quite atheletic. They can run you all day long if you let them." He joked.
"I've got a pretty high stamina so I think I'll be okay." She laughed. Samuel tried not to think about all the ways he could test her stamina if he just had some alone time with her.
"I'm sure Sarah appreciates the help, as well as the other little ladies." Samuel watched her tuck her hair behind her ear and lick her lips. What he wouldn't give to just get a taste of them.
"She's amazing all on her own. I'm just happy to be around such a big, loving family. I've certainly missed this." She watched the kids playing with a smile.
"Well you're always welcome here. I know if you're looking for a herd of chaotic kids to spend time with, we have that at our place all the time." Samuel offered hoping she would take him up on the offer.
"Sarah actually said she was going to check with you about my daughter and I staying a few days until our house has been cleaned and blessed. I never like to bring my baby into a home that hasn't been properly blessed." Y/n reached out and touched Samuel's arm and it gave him chills.
"Absolutely. We would love to have you both." Samuel got a sudden burst of excitement thinking about her being under the same roof as him.
He went the whole day talking to her and playing with his children as his wife and family welcomed them into the fold. Once they had gotten home, Y/n and Sarah started to put the children to bed. He passed by the laundry room and noticed his wife was bent over the dryer, trying to retrieve something, her skirt had risen up, exposing the red panties she was wearing. He walked up behind her, gripping her hips roughly and rutting his hard cock against her ass.
She yelped and stood up straight revealing it wasn't Sarah at all. Samuel let go of her hips and stepped back.
"Y/n! I'm so sorry! I thought you were Sarah!" Samuel was sure she would slap him or yell but she chuckled, pushing her hair off her face.
"Sarah let me borrow a skirt. I got my dress wet washing the kids up." She was blushing and Samuel nodded.
"Truly, I do apologize for my actions." Samuel was still rock hard and tried to hide it with his hands.
"No need to apologize. Having a healthy sex life with your wife is a beautiful thing. All those children didn't just show up." She teased. She turned back to the dryer and Samuel noticed her skirt was tucked into her panties.
"Um...you're alittle...do you mind?" He held his hands out to her waist and she glanced at her hip. She watched his hands untuck her dress and smooth it out against her panties.
"How mortifying." She covered her face and he laughed.
"Don't be silly. We can both be slightly embarrassed tonight." She looked at his face and noticed how when he smiled with his mouth, his eyes smiled too.
"Trust me Samuel, nothing about that is embarrassing...impressive but not embarrassing." She glanced down at the front of him and he bit his lip realizing she was talking about his cock. He grinned, moving his hands from her hips and pushing some of her hair out of her face.
"Red is a good color on you." He said touching her cheek just where the blush rose.
"It's my favorite color." She replied, Samuel making a mental note.
"I think it's mine now too." He teased.
Samuel had a feeling his dreams were going to be quite interesting tonight with the thought of fucking Y/n on the dryer will she screamed his name.
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🌠Tam's Rory Culkin Masterlist🌠
- 18+! MDNI -
Please mind the content warnings for they are given for a reason! 🫶🏻
Please mind that for the time being, I don't take any Rory Character Requests anymore!
(Divider by @cafekitsune 🫶🏻🖤)
Smut = ♡ Angst = □ Fluff = ◇
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Euronymous:
Fucking Poser ♡
Deathcrush ♡
From Helvete With Love I ♡
From Helvete With Love II ♡
Creep ♡
Pure Fucking Armaggedon ♡ + □
Kappa:
Seek And Destroy ♡
Worship I ♡
Worship II ♡
Holy ♡
Whore ♡
Queen ♡ + ◇
Hedonistic Tendencies ♡
Filthy Animals ♡
Closer ♡
Mating Season ♡
Nocturnal Emissions ♡
Fairy Lights ♡ + ◇
Attaboy ♡
Wait And Bleed ♡
Going To California ♡ + ◇
Sugar ♡
Sorry, Not Sorry ♡
Jack Thurlow:
3A.M ♡
4A.M ♡
5A.M ◇
Lunch Break ♡
The Pain Remains ♡ + □ + ◇
Give Me Love □ + ◇
Samuel Lafferty:
Secular Temptations I ♡
Secular Temptations II ♡
Swan Upon Leda ♡ + □
Clay Roach:
High-school Sweethearts ♡ + □ + ◇
Old Habits Die Hard ♡ + □
The Boyfriend Experience ♡ + □
Track Marks And Dial Tones I □
Track Marks And Dial Tones II □ + ◇
Track Marks And Dial Tones III □ + ◇ + ♡
Track Marks And Dial Tones IV □
Gabriel:
Crybaby ♡ + □ + ◇
Carousel ♡ + □ + ◇
Cake □ + ♡
Training Wheels ♡ + □ + ◇
Epilogue: Belize ◇
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Spotify Playlists:
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hellshee · 2 years
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You show him how weak he is, Matilda. Show him!
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rorys-twilight · 21 hours
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Two years ago today, "Under the Banner of Heaven" premiered on Hulu! Rory portrayed Samuel Lafferty in this miniseries.
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📸: (1, 2) Rory as Samuel Lafferty;
(3-7) Rory at the premiere of the miniseries 8 days prior to its official release on April 20, 2022.
Credits to: Axelle/Bauer-Griffin for pictures 3 and 7; Phillip Faraone for picture 5, and Alamy and Depositphotos for pictures 4 and 6. 🙏🏼
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r0ryculkinwife · 3 months
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The Rory brain rot won. I’m no longer Gyrowife now
I’m Rory Culkins husband
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trashmuth · 8 months
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rory culkin as samuel lafferty in under the banner of heaven (2022)
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icarus-star · 2 months
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have you watched the last thing mary saw? peepaw gives strange vibes and i kinda wna know what’s his deal
peepaw (or, samuel lafferty) is from the series under the banner of heaven, which is some biographical show sooo i only watched the first episode. um! he killed a baby or something? i wasn't paying attention.
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sjsmith56 · 6 months
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Lord Buchanan - Series Masterlist
Series completed.
A bit of a mashup, set in an alternate universe, where a modern woman finds herself stuck in a medieval world. She needs the protection of a powerful man (guess who?) to stay safe in this world as there is danger in many places for an unaccompanied woman. The people of the medieval world (with touches of the Renaissance) are also aware of the modern world through the visions of their sorceress. Magic is accepted as being equal to religion. All MCU characters except for two will have different identities in this story. The two will be revealed during the story. Much of this story will be suitable for 18+ readers only. Minors should not interact with this story. If you follow me and your bio does not indicate you are older than 18 you will be blocked.
Characters: Lord Buchanan (James Buchanan Barnes), OFC (named), King Steven (Steve Rogers), Queen Peg (Peggy Carter), Sir Samuel / Knight Commander (Sam Wilson), Bruce the Giant (Bruce Banner), Lord and Lady Stark (Tony and Pepper Stark), King Thorn and Prince Loke (Thor and Loki), Dr. Jane Foster, Sorceress (Wanda Maximoff), Garrison Commander Rhodes (James Rhodes), Archer Barton (Clint Barton), the Baron (Baron Zemo), the Dreykov sisters (Natasha Romanoff and Yelena Belova), Prince Arthur David Joaquin de Torres Walker aka Quin Torres (Joaquin Torres as a teenager), Duke John Walker, Lord Fury (Nick Fury), and others in brief cameos. The final character of note is not an MCU character but a horse, Magnus, the black stallion ridden by Lord Buchanan; Magnus is a central character in several plot lines.
Warnings: sexual content, violent content, misogyny, talk of slavery, talk of child abuse, talk of sexual abuse, talk of incest, forced arranged marriages, death. There is also love, valour, honour, truth, and attention to duty so it balances out quite well.
Previously published on Wattpad and AO3 platforms, under the username SJSmith56.
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Read past the break for chapter titles.
Chapter 1. A New World
Chapter 2. To the Castle
Chapter 3. The Feast
Chapter 4. The Duel
Chapter 5. Declarations
Chapter 6. A Time for War
Chapter 7. Time to Live
Chapter 8. The White Wolf
Chapter 9. Two Brothers, Two Kingdoms
Chapter 10. Decisions
Chapter 11. Magic Moment
Chapter 12. Coronation
Chapter 13. Tactics
Chapter 14. Friends in Need
Chapter 15. Setting Things Right
Chapter 16. The Way Home
Chapter 17. Heavens Above
Chapter 18. At Home in the Rocky Woodlands
Chapter 19. Hope and Friendship
Chapter 20. Meeting of the Minds
Chapter 21. Solidarity
Chapter 22. Two Steps Forward
Chapter 23. Three Steps Back
Chapter 24. The Sweet and the Bitter
Chapter 25. Radio Silence
Chapter 26. Across the Waters
Chapter 27. A Single Step
Chapter 28. Home
Chapter 29. The Danger
Chapter 30. Celebrations
Chapter 31. Revelations
Chapter 32. Destiny Calls
Chapter 33. A Matter of Honour
Chapter 34. Time for Love
Chapter 35. A Call to War
Chapter 36. The Gathering
Chapter 37. Time to Fight
Chapter 38. The Last Time
Chapter 39. A Shot in the Dark
Chapter 40. Reap What You Sow
Chapter 41. Coming Home
Chapter 42. A Time for Everything
Chapter 43. Epilogue
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leomerlyn · 9 months
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For this year's Dream Show Challenge may I present:
The Weekenders
Synopsis: Sisters Clara, Ada, and Florence have been trying to make it in the Regency-era music scene their whole lives, and finally find opportunity together among New York’s burgeoning upper crust. Their success is bolstered by their music’s mysterious ability to draw the rich and powerful into trance states, bringing them to reveal their worst secret. It becomes a mark of honor and virtue to survive a performance-- a feat none have managed yet. 
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Melanie Lynskey as Clara Sephton: The eldest sister, she always keeps the score. She maintains careful records of her family. As the cellist of the troupe, she takes her role as the sonic foundation eagerly. She aims to support her sisters in all ways, at any cost. Fiercely dedicated to her craft, her fervor for perfection can sometimes stifle her sisters. She craves progress.
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Sumalee Montano as Ada Sephton: The middle sister, Ada is often forgotten about. She compliments her sisters well, both in temperament and her sound on the piano. Ada is the bridge/filler between Clara’s dark tones and Florence’s flighty notes. She unifies them, but can be blunt in her ways. She is stubborn about what her sisters are allowed to do, often denying things she deems too dangerous-- regardless of the possible reward. She craves stability.
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Ronke Adekoluejo as Florence Sephton: The youngest, Flo is full of life. Often dubbed a firecracker or a loose cannon, she is better compared to a will-o’-the-wisp. With the voice of an angel and a memory to match, Flo leads the troupe in tempo on and off the clock. Often labeled a troublemaker, she’s really just wildly curious about the world (and people) around her. She finds that many people don’t like to be scrutinized, especially by someone they perceive as less than them. Flo refuses to accommodate that judgment, which often lands her in hot water-- but helps her know who her true friends are. She craves truth. 
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Ebon Moss-Bachrach as Samuel Hulley: Eldest son of antiquities magnate Lewis Hulley, Sam has taken well to the life of an eligible bachelor and well-regarded portrait painter. Though these two reputations can sometimes interact poorly, Sam is dedicated to his art. Like Clara, he takes the eldest-child role to heart, even when he doesn’t show it. An avid seltzer water enjoyer, he routinely behaves much rowdier than his BAC would justify. He craves beauty.
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Matt Ryan as Thomas Hulley: The younger Hulley brother, Thom craves his father's approval-- as well as the (somehow) more fleeting feeling of creation. He studies his father's ledgers by day and music by night. He befriends John, his father’s favorite composer, and is more likely to be sat admiring the Sisters than socializing at his father’s grand parties. He is determined to make something remarkable, but finds himself smoldering like an old campfire with no fuel left to burn. He craves soul.
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Mike Colter as John Taylor: An esteemed composer, John writes the most novel waltzes, polkas, and quadrilles. His songs have an air of both whimsy and weight, mirroring the man’s youthful yet perceptive manner. All he ever wanted was to live one of his songs out-- to be the main character-- but as he gains fame, he realizes that protagonists are rarely safe. He craves relief.
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Brendan Fraser as Lewis Hulley: Antiquities dealer and professional rich guy, Lewis feels the pressure to maintain his fortune for his family. He adores them and genuinely enjoys taking care of them, but sometimes struggles to keep up with the image and standards required by “high society.” He’s great at going through the motions, but felt like he was in a dream state until he met the love of his life, John. He craves simplicity.
In my head this is an hourlong 9ep limited series along the lines of Under the Banner of Heaven or Transatlantic. I tried to sketch out the eps but it turns out I'm more of a shot-list girlie than a script girlie lol
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I'm your God - Samuel Lafferty
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warning : +18, smut(p in v), religion as a pretext for abuse, domestic violence, abuse (rape/non-con), implied torture, kissing, childbearing mentioned, Sam is Sam with his religion, capture, exorcism as a pretext
Summary : They could have had it all he could have had a family and they could have had the best life. But then came the news. She, his wife given to him by God could not give him children. A fact that he could not accept because after all...he was her God.
Info : Omg it's been way too long since I wrote for Sam (as much as I love Rory's suby characters the crazy fanatics have a place in my heart). Pay attention to the themes it's dark. I love it anyway so all the more yes. So have fun reading you all :)
ps : the gif is just so ahhh but fitting to the story
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When the door opened at upstairs and the footsteps sounded, she knew exactly what it meant. He was back. The devil was back. The devil in the form of her husband was back. How long had it been since she had seen the sun, the outside or her family...her real family.
His family his brothers were his demons they were sometimes more cruel than he was more terrifying in the aftermath and infinitely gruesome as they watched Samuel judge his wife led into darkness by Satan. When he fucked her on the bed down in the cellar night after night.
His brothers, if they didn't punish, tease and abuse her with words, would lay their hands on her themselves. But in the end it was only her husband, her Samuel, her God, who came inside her.
He gave his cum into her, ,,You will give birth to my son, woman, and when you do, you will be freed from the devil," he told her, as he had always told her. When he stroked his hand over her head he took on the paternal role but she would not get pregnant. He knew it himself. He himself had seen the results of the examination that she couldn't get a child because of her genetics.
But it was the delusion that had him in its grip. Sam believed that he could still get her pregnant. ,,It's your fault!" he had shouted at her in the kitchen when she returned to the house. She was terrified when he threw the glass across the kitchen.
Since they had married almost two years ago,they had given everything for a child. But nothing seemed to work now they knew the reason. To her shock, his thoughts of finally seeing her pregnant, to do everything for it, to abuse her were making him hard. To finally have her as a mother and him as a father.
But nothing seemed to work now that they knew the reason. ,,Sam-Samuel, I'm sorry...we can adopt," she said, stifling a scream as he grabbed her by the neck and pushed her against the kitchen table.
He could finally have a family.
It was the first time he'd ever forced himself on her, his hand lingering on her neck as he pushed up her dress and she heard his zipper open. ,,Don't you ever dare cry! Do you know what this means to your body?" he shouted at her between the sexual noises his power only made him more driven.
But his other hand didn't leave hers, he held on to her, at least for a part.
The part of the good loving husband. ,,Ah-no stop I don't know," she replied, tears running down her cheeks as he increased the pressure on her neck, seeming to take away her ability to think. She had no idea what fanatical thing was going on inside him.
That all this pretense behind his faith was true. ,,Sin woman in your Satan-infested womb," he hissed and pressed her against him, bending her slightly so that her back bumped against his chest as he poured himself into her.
His climax was a throaty moan as his lips gave her a lingering kiss on her tear-stained cheek. She whimpered as he took his hands off her neck only to push his cum back inside her.
Making a mess and holding her jaw, his look was full of anger despite the actual act of love. He felt only disappointment.
She felt the cum running out from between her thighs and he pulled away from her, leaving her humiliated, hurt and alone. Not knowing what would happen.
What would happen when she found herself in the cellar. He had done it. He had convinced himself that she was possessed by a demon.
When she heard him coming down the stairs she had initially screamed and cried at him until he had hit her, he had brought his brothers, he had covered her mouth with a cloth. He had said, ,,Just words of the devil" but she knew he knew he was only doing it because he could.
,,Women, submit to your husbands as it befits the lord. Husbands love your wives and don't be harsh with them" Colossians 3:18-19" she heard his voice as she opened the door.
The light from the naked incandescent lamp in the cellar illuminated him. The shirt on his body, the pants and boots on him, the man she loved, the man she had loved so much.
A woman should support her husband in everything. ,,I love you, you know that, don't you?" he asked and she saw him put the Bible aside and sit down with her on the large marriage bed.
She knew better than to move and allowed him to touch her. The chain on her ankle was still noticeable but the rustling was already there.
A reminder that she was his prisoner. The wetness between her thighs not her own she only felt arousal when her body betrayed her.
When her brothers tortured her they used her for hours until Samuel returned. He saw what his brothers had done, the markings, the cum on her body and the bed.
But they never came inside her, ,,I am your husband and it is my right" he had told her the first time before he had presented her to his brothers for the first time.
Her screams fell silent through the lips of the first and Samuel, her beloved Samuel, closed the door to the cellar. ,,Yes...I know that," she replied and closed her eyes in shame as his fingers moved slowly over her cheeks.
The smack and the tears were visible as he placed a kiss on them and went down further. Visibly enjoying her breasts, her nipples were as hard as the coolness down here.
The nightgown she had long since slipped off her body, she usually had barely enough strength to put it on when the brothers were done with her.
She let out a soft gasp as he massaged her breasts and she moaned, stretching out to meet him as he pinched her sensitive spots.
,,A whore you are...let my brothers get to you and wet like a worthless bitch" he mumbled his statement a lie and yet she nodded knowing he wanted to hear it from her.
That her wetness between her thighs was his cum when he came to her after getting up was a good way to get rid of his boner.
It was no longer about exorcizing the devil, even though he told her she had become his slave. ,,As it says in the Bible," he murmured, running his fingers along her thighs, the substance shining lightly in the dim light, and he held it in front of her mouth.
,,Yes, the Bible," she replied, only she had learned what he wanted to hear before she licked his cum with her mouth.
He almost fucked her mouth with his fingers he made a mess of her spit and the remains of the sperm hanging from her lips dripped onto her chest as he took his fingers out of her mouth.
The choking sounds ended with her gasping for breath but saw his cock pressing painfully against his pair of jeans.
It was time for the ritaul as he called it. ,,The ritaul I know it will work...the devil will come out of you one day," he said, pushing her roughly into the pillows that were stained with body fluids.
As he penetrated her, her screams mingled with her moans, he didn't hide his lust, he used it as he pleased.
She had stopped struggling when he had hit her so hard that her lip had split open.
Not wanting to hear her cry, he fucked her into the pillows, almost taking her breath away with his hand on her back.
But it wasn't his actions, it was his words about her and her body that hurt the most.
,,I know ah-fuck so well I know you want it...all this fuck" she heard him say nodding only agreeing with him as she tried to ignore the pain and pleasure. He took more and less time on some days.
But whenever he was close to his climax, he forced her into a kiss, gripped her puss harshly and kissed her.
Took away her noise, her protests. ,,Be grateful that it's me who loves you...who casts out the demon," he had said after the first time he had risen from the bed, her body slumped and clawing at the sheets, she hadn't understood him.
But with every kiss she knew it was a warning. That when his ritual was over, he would no longer feel anything for her.
No love then she was really just a whore a whore a cum dump for him...and his brothers. ,,Thank you for your...love," she gasped as he broke away from her, another night of filling her with his seed and kissing her on the head.
Before he pulled away, he had given her enough love to remind her what he meant. ,,The demon is strong, I'll try something new tomorrow, I know you can take it," he said and her gaze went to his hand, seeing it rest on his belt.
She swallowed and fear showed in her gaze. She knew what he was going to do, she could already feel him beating her.
But what should she do? He had her in his hands, he was down here in the cellar in the hell, he was her god.
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Hear me out : Sam Lafferty as an english teacher.
A little bit like the movie Miller's girl
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What It Cost: Samuel Lafferty x Y/N Mini Series PRT 02
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Samuel was surprised when he heard they were baptizing Y/n into their church. She was apparently had already been baptized but she was urged into getting re-baptized so she could truly be apart of their family. This was a very special event that he would typically really enjoy but the uniform that they had to wear was always a pain to have to pull out. Having so many children and wearing a white suit was dangerous.
"Samuel, be sure to pull that hair back son." His father reminded him as they entered the church. He walked towards the bathroom and noticed Y/n trying to take a peak out of the curtains to see just how many people were already settled into the church pews. Samuel snuck up behind her and she jumped when he put his hands on her sides.
"Samuel! You scared the life out of me!" Y/n she gripped her chest and he smirked. She was dressed in the traditional white gown, not a single piece of makeup on her face, she looked angelic to him in this moment.
"You seem nervous. You've done this before right? It's not that big of a deal." Samuel could tell she was anxious by how she rang her hands out.
"Yes but this is different. It feels...different." She insisted. Samuel pushed the door closed behind himself so that it was just the two of them in the bathroom now.
"You're right. This is different but you aren't alone. You're joining this family we have here and we will never let you feel an ounce of fear ever again." Samuel rubbed her arms watching her take deep, calming breaths. He leaned his head against the side of her temple and she closed her eyes.
"You certainly have a way of reassuring someone." She smiled.
"You're going to be just fine Y/n. Hopefully you remembered to leave the red bra and panties at home today." He teased making her open her eyes.
"I did actually." She turned her head almost daring him to check. Samuel ran his hands down her the front of her gown and felt no resistance. His eyebrow went up slightly as he let his hand root to the bottom of her gown just to feel that she wasn't wearing anything beneath it. He felt his cock stiffen just touching her bare skin and she smirked.
"You do realize the moment that water cleanses you, the entirety of the church will be able to see you in all your glory." Samuel's fingers grazed her cunt and could feel the slickness between her folds.
"Naked in rebirth is how it should be." Y/n teased. Samuel couldn't help but push his fingers inside of her. She gasped gripping his wrist and throwing her head back.
"What sinful things have you been thinking about for you to be this wet?" Samuel pumped his fingers inside of her and used his thumb on her clit as she bucked her hips into his palm.
"I-I can't...oh Samuel." She turned her head to face him and he smiled watching her trying to contain her moans to an acceptable level as she rode his hand.
"Be a good girl and stay quiet." Samuel leaned forward and kissed the side of her neck as she whimpered. When she started cumming, he could feel her quaking around his fingers and he couldn't help but feel the front of his pants becoming damp with precum wishing his cock was buried deep inside of her cunt to feel the squeeze of her orgasm. She leaned forward and bit her hand to keep from moaning out loud before crumbling against the sink. Samuel removed his finger slowly and brought them to his lips, sucking her juices from them.
"Sweet...just as the lord intended." He smirked turning to the mirror and pinning his hair back while she collected herself next to him.
"You...you asked me what sinful things I was thinking about...it was you. You taking my body and thusting into me, cumming inside of me and knowing that I would be bathed in the holy water with your cum flowing down my legs.." Y/n explained. Samuel bit his lip.
"Is that so? Is that something you want? You want my cum inside of you?" He asked pushing her hair to the side.
"More than anything." She gripped his hand and kissed it. He thought about taking her right then and there but the organ music started to play and he knew things were getting started. He could see her stiffen knowing she had run out of time.
"You've got to go!" She fixed her gown and Samuel smiled impressed by her commitment to being baptized despite just being fingered in the church bathroom. He returned to his seat, hair now pinned back and uncomfortable hard on finally dying down as he sat next to his brothers.
He watched her go through the process of becoming an official member of their church and once she emerged from the vat of holy water, her white gown now soaked and clinging to her naked body, he could see her nipples and curves calling to him, begging him to be licked and sucked.
His brothers all shuffled a bit next to him, also feeling the arousal of her naked form but he had to smile to himself as her eyes met his. She belonged to him and no one else but God.
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Please Dom Samuel Laffery where hes degrading the reader and making them beg for his touch and juet teasing them to no end!! Also I absolutely love your fics, you’re so talented!! ❤️❤️❤️
Hiiii, nonnie, I'm so sorry but I got extremely lost in the sauce 🫠 The degradation part is very much in there and I'll see if the other things find a way into another fic for Sam, okay? 🫶🏻
Secular Temptations
Summary: Pepaw gets a blowie at the family function.
Pairing: Samuel Lafferty x fem!Reader
Word Count: ~1.1k
Content Warnings: Smut Under The Banner Of Heaven 18+!, Oral (M Receiving), Face Fucking, Breeding Kink, Semi-Public, Misogyny…So, So, So Much Misogyny, Plenty Of Humiliation And Degradation, Brother Sam Being Nothing But A Mean Fucker, He's Basically Talking Himself Hard, A Lot Of Cussing, Religious Delusions, Slapping That Basically Counts As Domestic Violence, Manhandling
A/N: He's so disgusting, I want him! 🤧
Tagging the horny horde:
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You go down just like Holy Mary
Mary on a, Mary on a cross
Not just another Bloody Mary
Mary on a, Mary on a cross
- Mary On A Cross By Ghost
Clutching your arm, his fingers threatening to not only bruise you but actually sprain the bone, Samuel dragged you with him into the guest room and threw the door behind him shut with a violently loud pang.
"What is your behavior all about, woman, huh?", He practically threw you against the wall, your back hitting it first, "Acting like a wanton whore for all of my family to see!"
"What are you talking about, Sam?" You stared at him with eyes wide open.
"What am I talking about? Are you serious right now!?" He took a step towards you and before you could even do so much as duck down or flinch, the full palm of his hand had struck your face in a stern smack.
It made you wince out as the pain spread through the entire side of your face, your cheek red and pulsing.
"I am talking about how you put yourself on display out there like a bitch in heat! How you parade around in that skimpy, little dress of yours, handing out the damned lemonade to my brothers and leaning down to oh so innocently pick flowers with your behind practically in my face!" Samuel was in such rage that the vein on his forehead started to pulse with every word he spat into your face.
"I was really just picking flowers, helping the kids.." You hardly dared to speak and got scolded for it immediately afterwards.
"You better shut up when your husband is talking to you! Do you understand!" He yelled right at you, the volume of his menacing voice making you cower.
As an answer you gave him a shaky nod of your head.
"Remember how it is written down in the holy Scriptures?", He raised his index finger in a taunting manner and started citing, "Mosiah 2:17: And behold, I tell you these things that ye may learn wisdom; that ye may learn that when ye are in the service of your fellow beings ye are only in the service of your God. You, as my wife, are to serve me!"
He redirected his finger to point at him.
"Come here.", Samuel demanded sharply, "I will make you shut up and remind you where your place in this is."
Immediately, you followed his order and took a step towards him.
"Fine and now kneel before your husband and serve me." With cold eyes, he followed your statue as you sank down to your knees, your cheeks now not only burning red with pain but also a sense of shame and guilt for misbehaving so much.
"Go on, woman!" His ruthless tone cut right through you.
Without breaking eye contact, you raised your hands to unbuckle his belt and to unbutton his pants before pulling the zipper down, his rock hard cock already straining against his shorts. A first few drops of pre-cum forming a wet spot on the fabric.
Although your knees already hurt from the unyielding, wooden floor, you couldn't help but notice how your mouth watered a little.
"There you go.." He commented as you pulled his shorts down at the waistband, allowing his cock to slap against his beige button-down.
Without any hesitation, you leaned in, lips opening up to swallow his entire length until you nearly gagged over the tip pushing against the roof of your mouth.
"Fuck…", Samuel groaned in a dragged out exahle, "That's an obedient wife."
You started to move your head, slowly, careful to not overstimulate yourself right away, giving your throat the chance to adapt to his cock filling you out like that. In gently paced bumps of your head you stroked your lips over his length over and over, the tip leaving and entering again with a lewd, wet squelch but it wasn't enough to him.
Getting gradually more impatient with you, Sam grabbed a good fistful of your hair and started thrusting his throbbing cock into your throat, face-fucking you unceremoniously. With every hard and reckless thrust you felt the need for a good gasp of air getting stronger, pulling and tearing at the inside of your lungs as the shallow inhales you took by nose weren't nearly sufficient enough.
"That's how you shall serve me.", He stated, his breaths turning raggedy, "As soon as I pumped my cum down your ungrateful whore throat and we are out of here I'm going to fuck you hard. Bend you over the kitchen counter and remind you who owns you. Maybe I'll finally fuck a child into that pathetically empty womb of yours. How would you like that, huh?"
You couldn't keep it together for much longer, the back of your throat already gagging and cramping around his girth.
"You should show yourself thankful for all that I've done for you. Got you out of the gutter, remember? Nearly ruined my reputation in the community for marrying a worldly woman out of pure generosity." His hips faltered more and more and you felt how his balls tightened up against your saliva smeared chin.
"Is everything alright, Samuel?", The clueless voice of his older brother Dan inquired through the door, "We're about to say Grace over dinner."
"We'll be right there!", Samuel answered, his voice hitching as the first salty ropes of his cum shot down your throat, "I was just having a much needed conversation with my wife about….about her table manners!"
"Okay, but don't take too long, yeah? Ron looks like he's about to devour all of us if we don't eat soon." You heard Dan chuckle and joke through the door before fading steps indicated that he was going downstairs again.
While you swallowed his load bit by bit, Samuel withdrew himself from your mouth with a moist plop before he tucked himself into his pants again.
"Maybe you should say Grace at the dinner table, no? Would suit you just fine."
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TL;DR: Tom is going to appear on Variety's Actors on Actors in season 16. Air date TBA
Variety’s ‘Actors on Actors’ Season 16 Returns In Person With Zendaya, Jeremy Strong, Jennifer Aniston and More
Variety’s “Actors on Actors” returns with some of the biggest names of the 2022 TV Emmys race for Season 16, with a lineup that includes Zendaya, Andrew Garfield, Jeremy Strong, Jennifer Aniston, Viola Davis, Anne Hathaway, Sebastian Stan and Sandra Oh.
The 13 one-on-one conversations will begin airing June 7 on Variety.com and our social media channels, with the official “Actors on Actors” magazine hitting newsstands on June 8. This is the first time in more than two years that “Actors on Actors” has been conducted in person, with previous seasons going virtual due to COVID-19.
The conversations will also be compiled into four episodes that will debut on PBS SoCal June 17 at 8 p.m. PT. All episodes will stream on pbssocal.org and the free PBS app following their premieres.
This year’s “Actors on Actors” pairings include:
Jennifer Aniston (“The Morning Show”) with Sebastian Stan (“Pam & Tommy”)
Quinta Brunson (“Abbott Elementary”) with Adam Scott (“Severance”)
Viola Davis (“The First Lady”) with Samuel L. Jackson (“The Last Days of Ptolemy Grey”)
Zendaya (“Euphoria”) with Andrew Garfield (“Under the Banner of Heaven”)
Anne Hathaway (“WeCrashed”) with Jeremy Strong (“Succession”)
Courteney Cox (“Shining Vale”) with Faith Hill (“1883”)
Tom Hiddleston (“The Essex Serpent” and “Loki”) with Lily James (“Pam & Tommy”)
Jung Ho-yeon (“Squid Game”) with Sandra Oh (“The Chair” and “Killing Eve”)
Christina Ricci (“Yellowjackets”) with Sydney Sweeney (“Euphoria”)
Jared Leto (“WeCrashed”) with Amanda Seyfried (“The Dropout”)
Martin Short (“Only Murders in the Building”) with Jean Smart (“Hacks”)
Cynthia Nixon (“And Just Like That” and “The Gilded Age”) with Bowen Yang (“Saturday Night Live”)
Josh Brolin (“Outer Range”) with a mystery guest
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