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Smoking with your lady

it was a cold winter night in the village but luckily you spent it having fun with your mistress. Lady dimitrescu wasn't always this nice to you, but you stood your ground letting her know you meant business when it came to being real. That night you were in the mistresses room rolling up a joint while telling her your life story about being in the psych ward. "and that's how I escaped and got re-kidnapped" you laughed. Lady D looked at you amused deciding not to correct you on your poor grammar. She ran her fingers through your hair humming in content with the company of you. "you are quite the adventurer my love. You took the liberty of inhaling and blowing the smoke between her lips in a sweet soft kiss. "cmere" you whispered. Usually your mistress isn't the one to take the order but rather give the order. So she rolled over to where she's on top of you and began leaving sweet kisses up the collum of your neck. 'Before the end of this very night you will be mine" she growled into your ear a rumbling vibrating through her chest.

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I sometimes peep how posts have more likes than reblogs , when the whole point of Tumblr is to keep shit circulatin’ by rebloggin’

Words can't express what this made me feel just now. 😳😳😳

Damn! How am I going to post *nsftw, if here we only get flagged? (I don't have/I don't intend to have a Twitter)

No blur

imagine being able to control the minds of the sandworms. You don't know how you possibly could've done it but something about you made them pause there ministrations. During the chase between you and them they almost caught you once you shouted. "STOP"! The worm slowed and opened it's gigantic mouth. "I AM NOT THE ENEMY, YOU KILL ME. BUT FOR WHAT PURPOSE"! the worm closed it's mouth and vibrations echoed through the dunes. You kneeled to your knees and closed your eyes. " These dunes have been through too much bloodshed, only shall we fight for purpose. Not for vengeance." You said softly. You walked up to the worm and touched it's face. That moment forward arrakis saw you as a true warrior.

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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.

(Nightly ritual)

Y/N listening to music

Bridget: hey Y/N what are you listening to

Y/N looks up to take headphones off: what?

Bridget: I said what are you listening too?

Y/N: oh nothing much just this really cool incantation I stole from a closed cellar in the basement

Bridget: ....

Y/N....

Somebody needs to hear me out...

What if....

(Crybaby type x sevika type)

Cause who doesn't like a fruity patootie who is innocent but not so innocent and ends up with a sevika type that thinks her girlfriend is too soft and turns out to be a freak? Any takers? Lemme know if I should write a draft and post it for y'all to read.

Me: *sends a picture to liv while she's at work*

Her: *opens her phone to take a good look and blushes*

Elliot: you okay Benson?

Her: ye- uh- yeah. *quicky puts the phone away*

Maestro (Jinkx) x reader

BIRTHDAY

It was your 21st birthday and your father threw a beautiful ball in town. You lived in the richer part of town so everything you did was pretty much fancy clean and always in order. All of your friends showed up including the ones from school. The party was gorgeous, so many people from your dad's side and moms side to come and celebrate with you. To your surprise your tutor ended up visiting as well. They were the best tutor your parents ever found to help you with your musical studies in school. When you were first starting out in middle school your father set you up with them, the best of the best he called them. You were so excited to meet them that you forgot all about the conversation you were having with your friends and walked over to them.

"Maestro"! You called out. They turned around with the same face that was always beaten by the god with glory and grace. The same up curled smirk from the same rose painted lips that made your chest tight and your palms sweaty. "Shay Summers, my darling darling girl". They said with a purr at the end of the deliciously dangerous sentence. "Maestro, it's so good to see you. I hope I didn't pull you away from any lessons today". You spoke a little more softly than you wanted. Maestro stared at you for a few beats, taking in your eyes lips and slightly flushed cheeks. Since the day they started teaching you on a college ready level they knew they had you wrapped around their chord. "of course not darling, you're the only one I have real use for, how could I possibly posssibly ignore your tremendous event". You bit your lip softly and shifted a little while trying to find your nerve. "can....can I get you a drink? Anything you have in mind"? You asked, trying not to avert your eyes. The maestro slowly rakes their eyes along the delicate plates, bottles and perfectly placed platters of food layed out on the table before slowly stepping a bit closer towards you. "How's about you, me and a bottle of champagne to kick this night off". They said whispering in your ear. You could've sworn your heart skipped 4 trebles and a down beat and maestro knew it. They always knew how to play the game of cat and mouse, only they are never getting rid of what's theirs.