Billie Eilish 

Dream Walker

y/n: how did you know I liked you?

Lyric: I can see others dreams

Y/n: ok well then *thinks what color is my underwear*

Lyric: purple

Y/n blushes: p...purple wha-

Lyric: your underwear

Y/n violently flustered:......

Lyric:.....

Y/n: t...that wasn't a dream.

Lyric: I can read minds too *smirks*

Y/n.........

texting Regina

Regina: hey y/n why don't you sit with us tomorrow during lunch

Y/n: i- are you texting the right person?

Regina: this is (your full name) isn't it?

Y/n: yeah but-

Regina: but nothing, I command it.

Y/n:......

Regina: see you then baby ;)

between the veil pt 2

one cold autumn night i lay in my bed, the air swirled around my room like a ghost in the night. i wasn't sure if i was asleep of awake, but i knew something was happening. as i tried to open my eyes nothing happened, i felt sweat trickle down my forehead and a dry spot in my throat. thinking to myself what could this possibly be. all i could hear was the ticking of the clock and the cars passing through the streets. "ok ok don't freak out shy your okay" i told myself. i tried going through the steps in my head of what to do and how to figure this out. "ok try to move your fingers" i said to myself. trying to wiggle my fingertips i couldn't even move an inch. "feet"? i asked myself, and yet another failure. "shit not again". i said to myself. another night of sleep paralysis, sometimes i really hate this shit. i heard a whisper in my left ear speaking sweet nothings, almost as if someone was trying to seduce me. "tonight is the night sweetie, youre coming with me". the voice said in a sultry purr. "w..what the fuck"? i said mentally. "i am yours now and you are mine, don't give me a reason to ruin you baby love". it said sweetly but with a slight warning on the tip of the tounge. knowing i cant talk to it didn't necessarily scare me but i knew for a fact that this is a bind i will not be able to get out of. stuck with it for life i will always be. hazel the sleep demon was now apart of my life. my nightmares, my darkness.

Dinner time

It was dinner time and Ellie was hungry. You were in the kitchen whipping up her favorites. You heard her soft humming from down the hallway. " la da da, dum da da" never knew what she would hum. Usually was nothing but nonsense but you loved her regardless of her foolishness. You felt bony soft hands wrap around your waist with a long drag of a wet tounge up your neck. "ooh" baby don't do that you scared me". You moaned but jumped with surprise at the same time. She smirked and bit her lip softly while nipping at your jugular. "it's almost dinner time baby I promise". You said softly. Ellie picked you up and put you on the counter sniffing up your stomach and grabbing hold of your thighs. "ba...baby wait no, dinner is not ready yet". You said whimpering in defeat. "it.....is....now" she said in her dominant demonic voice. You felt nothing but a warm wave shoot through you you could do nothing but moan and writhe underneath this demon before you. "e...Ellie...fuck mommy please". It was that name that sent Ellie on a rampage and from that night till sunrise you were her dinner. She grabbed a hold of your pants ripping them off and shoving her face between your legs not even giving you time to breathe. Her strength was ten times more crazier than yours. You couldn't even move, all you could do was look at her and beg through heavily lidded eyes. She climbed on top of you and found a spot she could mount. Grinding into you all you saw was stars. "fuuuuck baby please". You moaned digging your nails into her red locks. Ellie fucked you deep into the mattress with the strap you bought her. And now she uses it anytime she wants. Uses you anytime she wants. And you never say no to her because how can you. "Little maggot belongs to mommy" is the last thing you heard before you got completely consumed by ecstacy.

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Thank you @oushits and everyone who got me to 5 reblogs!

THE OTHER SIDE

The other side 

One night was all it took, one simple night for you to make the craziest decision of a lifetime. You lived alone in your own apartment for years now, and that’s how it’s always been. Working alone, rolling blunts on your own, everything you did alone. You didn’t mind it though part of you loved the peace and quiet. But that night something changed. You got home from work and decided to take a shower and smoke a joint while watching your favorite TV show. Before you climbed into the shower you lit an incense stick. Dragons blood to be exact, now that one was your favorite. Walking to the bathroom you turned on some music and hopped in washing your hair and really taking your time to cleanse your body of all a good days work. Upon finally getting out of the shower you dried off and grabbed your weed bag heading to the couch. “time to unwind” you said to yourself. You sat down and began rolling your blunt when you heard a sound you thought came from outside. Not really caring and minding your own business you proceeded with rolling up your blunt and lighting it. Taking a big inhale and really letting it fill you up you exhaled opening your eyes and what you saw definitely made you feel like you were high already. Your door had opened slowly and what was standing in the doorway took you entirely by surprise. A woman about 6ft 1 with red hair a white tee and a pair of shorts was standing there looking rather drunk? At least you thought. “um…hello”? You asked already half baked. The woman said nothing, just stared and sounded like she was clicking and growling. “woah, ok I’m too high for this shit” you said chuckling putting the blunt down. You got up and headed to the woman. “hey listen, I’m trying to forget about the day and my responsibilities right now so could you maybe visit me on a different night”? You asked politely. The woman still remained quiet, so you just decided to ignore it. “ok dude whatever you say but I’m gonna keep vibing” you said taking another hit. By the sixth hit the woman was already in your room smelling the smoke and observing the way you reacted to her. You weren’t scared, you weren’t worried, you were the purest spirit she’s ever met. She took a seat in front of you, or more like a (I’m trying to sit down like a normal human and not a demon) “wanna keep me company I see” you said giggling. The demon was oddly close to your face already, as if observing you a little more closely then she was. She smelt like a dead animal that just got hit by a car, but didn’t seem to phase you due to the fact you couldn’t smell anything already. Your heart skipped many beats with this gorgeous woman in front of you. “h…hey you’re um…you’re a little close” you said looking into the eyes of what could be the last pair of eyes you look into. The demon smirked slightly and the low rumble that came from her chest made your spine tingle. Due to the fact that you were high but also had the sweats for this beautiful woman (at least to you thought so) you slowly leaned in and placed a soft kiss upon her lips. That must’ve set the demon off because she grabbed you, ripping your clothes off with one swift move. Moaning into her mouth you dug your fingers into her hair feeling the matted curls. “oh shit” you gasped. She laid you down against the cold floor making you whimper at the feeling of cold against the heat from your skin. “fuck I don’t even know your name” you whimpered giving her access to your neck. She nipped at your jugular multiple times making your hips buck. Trying to grind against her and get some type of friction. “My little maggot,” she growled. You didn’t even acknowledge what she called you, you just rolled with it because you were way too high as it is (🥵). The next thing to go was your pants, and she nearly ripped you to shreds seeing what she was on top of. Not knowing how to human properly she tried to flip you over and managed half way but you helped the rest of the way. “you need help mommy”? You asked peeking behind your shoulder to look at her. She grabbed you by the throat from behind and pulled you flush against her while the other hand made its way to rub against your center. “mine” she growled. The primal instincts this woman carried almost made you break right then and there. Your hand fell on top of the one that was between your legs digging your nails into her veined hand. “p…please” you whined. She slowly slid your panties to the side and pushed a finger inside. Your eyes rolled to the back of your skull seeing nothing but black. “holy fuck” you whispered. Smirking against your neck she kept fucking you with her finger making you moan and whine against her. Between the weed and the demon’s actions you were closer to the end than ever. “I…I’m gonna” you didn’t even have the time to finish your sentence before the knot inside your stomach snapped and you came all over her hand. She slipped her finger inside her own mouth, rolling her eyes to the back of her head really feeling you inside her. She growled, groaned and moaned feeling you swimming down her throat burning through her own veins. “Now you’re a part of me, now you are inside me” she said, looking into your eyes. You didn’t know what to do but try to catch your breath and after that you were hers forever.

mystery

its 3am on November 25th, Thanksgiving has been quite bland to some but not to me.there has been a murder and i have to figure out how to solve it. My name is Trudy Hayward I am twenty four years old and love solving mysteries. Course my family hates me trying to teach myself about crime but....you can never be to careful. ;) now me and my family live in a huge estate on the other side of town. The Hayward mansion. We invited the entire town to spend Thanksgiving with us but one particular person couldn't live to tell the tale of what happened but me. My aunts name is Agatha, some people say she reminds them of Agatha Christie. Must be the reason why I'm so into crime stories. She's always reading them to me and informing me about how a detective never sleeps to tell others stories and help discover more.

one thing about me i recently found tumblr for the first time in my life a few weeks ago…this is my favorite social app i own and side note i’m a whore for older women i want me an older woman to date so bad 😩

Dolls and Dummies (Logan Bennett) 

When I was a kid I always had a fear of dolls and dummies. My friends took me to see a ventriloquist show one night, and that night will always be marked as the worst night of my life. The moon was out , the wind was cold and it was about that time for me and my friends to head to the show. “C'mon guys I  don't wanna go, you know I hate dolls”. I said slightly irritated. Being kidnapped by my friends could have gone in a completely different direction, we could have gone to the bar to get shit faced at least, but instead I was shoved into the back of my friend's car and driven to the show. “Logan it’ll be fun i promise you, maybe you could even meet a girl  after the show”. One of my friends said laughing. “Fuck off”. I said, giving him the finger. The ride to the show was draining, and I felt like throwing up and getting hit by a bus, then seeing a doll or dummy insult a crowd to make you feel even more worse about your insecurities after the show and then laugh about it. Once we got there the crowd was already packed  and full of people stuffing their faces with popcorn, but mainly adults drinking to suppress their stress about their kids not behaving properly  and kids with cotton candy smeared all over their faces and talking about how the show is gonna be a good one. “Hey Logan, front row seats man”. I felt like dying there and then, I wished I could just leave but they were my ride home and the drive took at least an hour. I ended up sitting  next to a lady wearing a black Victorian dress with a black veil covering her entire face. I wondered why the hell she would be at a place like this if she was in mourning. Then again if this show is truly entertaining like the town describes, maybe it’ll be funny enough to make this poor woman laugh. The lights went dark and a low voice crept over the crowd. “Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls welcome to tonight's show, please make yourself known to the exits on your left right and in the back of the auditorium”. I for sure made myself known so I could make a quick escape if I got spooked or even looked like a bitch. Once the lights became brighter, looking to my right the lady was gone. “What the hell”? I looked around but she wasn’t there anymore. “Guys did you see that lady”? I asked, looking slightly insane. “What lady dude”? My friend asked. “I- nevermind”. I sank lower into my chair already feeling uncomfortable, now the only thing to make matters worse was a high pitched squeak that almost sounded like a voice. “Hello”? I looked around but saw nothing. “Dude quiet, we are trying to watch the show”. My adrenaline began to pump and I started to slowly freak out. “Guys i…I don't like this, I wanna go”. The lights became dim once more and this time I was the one on the stage. My body felt weird, it felt as if I was stiff as a board and couldn't bend normally. “What…what the hell is this”? I looked out to the audience and saw my friends staring back at me, but they didn’t notice anything wrong. It was like I was the only one who could comprehend the problem. I felt a sudden lift from under my armpits. I was in the air and sat upon the lap of someone who looked familiar. It was the lady I saw before the show. “W..what's going on”? I asked in a shaky tone. “My little one, you are my puppet, and I am your puppet master”.  I felt so sick and nauseous, the fear that I had came true but was even worse due to the fact that I became my own worst nightmare.

Prompt # play me like that

It was around 3am and maestro for some odd reason couldn't sleep at all, they were restless for a few nights in a row now not being able to navigate why. You told them that sometimes when you couldn't sleep you'd be in the study of your apartment playing your guitar. It was a 1989 southpaw from the Caribbean. Your father handmade it for you before he died and wanted you to have it as his last wish. "shay"? Maestro called out into the empty bedroom. No answer was heard so they decided to get out of bed and walk around to explore yet again. You had your eyes closed quietly playing a tune called "South heavens chanting mermaids" it was one of your favorites. Maestro heard your soft playing and their ears perked up when you plucked a certain chord. Moments later they found you strumming along on your acoustic guitar with your eyes closed watching you intently. They saw how it made you feel internally, they knew that music was there's but for some reason they didn't want to rob you of the pleasure it brought you. The melody of the guitar swam through you, you bit your lip when you hit that one chord specifically making maestro groan under their breath. You paused and heard as you turned around and saw them staring at you with...adoration? "Oh shit hey maestro, um...I didn't hear you. I hope I didn't wake you". You said smiling softly putting your guitar down. "can you do that to me"? They asked with the tiniest upcurl of their lip. "i- pardon"? You asked. Maestro slowly walked up to you wrapping their arms around your neck. "can you play me like that"? They asked whispering in your ear before biting your earlobe. A low groan came from your throat as your hands went straight to their waist. "mmm is that how you hold your guitar baby"? They asked biting there lip pulling you closer to them. "m..maestro". You warned. "Shhh, cmere big boy". They said pulling you back into the bedroom, once you were in the bedroom your moans filled the room like a forbidden song. You pounded maestro into the mattress , your eyes rolled back while you grabbed their waist tightly. "F...fuck shay ugh please". They moaned digging there nails into the matress. "You wanted me to play you huh baby, we aren't done yet". You smirked and panted. You balled up a handful of maestros hair and whispered praises and sweet nothing's into there ear until they came undone for you. "Mmm good that's it baby". After helping them down from there high you cleaned them up and held them close with their head resting against your chest. You've never ever been with someone so hauntingly beautiful and demonically dangerous before but you would travel to hell and back for them, nothing more to say.