Maaan this is the look Mina gives you when you talked shit at the store and whispers "it will all come down to who's gonna be in the collar when we get home". And I'm just like đ. Like bruh I feel like Mina is one aggressive Dom but soft as shit for you so she will say something like. "shhhh, baby I know. I know but you can take it for me can't you pretty". Like đ Mina please. Or or like " if you are a good girl by the end of this I'll let you have what you came to my chambers for. I see the way you look at me. How you undress me with your eyes during dinner. Or how you fuck yourself stupid late at night thinking about me. So don't tell me you can't take this like a good slut".
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.........
PUSSY DRUNK
Lemme know if y'all want me to make some Cruella fics cause I promise y'all I will. Im trying to switch up my style of writing.
This one could potentially be about cruella somehow stealing you away and becoming your sugar mommy. She likes to doll and dress you up and give you everything you want. You help her grift and become great friends with Horace and Jasper and one particular night she comes home exhausted and just wants her little puppy present for a perfectly particular activity ;)
imagine you going to a interview that has guest star Billie Eilish and is open to questions from the audience and your question is up. "so um...hi um...sorry i have never done this before um...my name is shay...shay summers. my question for you Billie is do you have someone special in your life right now"? you ask as the audience follows suit with an oooo. she readjusts in her seat after a slight chuckle and smirks to herself. "nah but if you want you could do me the honors mamas". the crowd cheers and gets a little rowdy but you're so wrapped up in her staring at you like this.......
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just imagine if you walk into the kitchen one night and find deadite Ellie looking at you like this what you plan on doing? cause this looks like the face of imma pin you against the wall to find out what you taste like. not until she gives you a good rub down first. ;)
Agatha knocks and a groggy Y/N answersâŚ
Agatha: morning neighbor. Have a great Halloween?
Y/N: yeah you could say that
Agatha: did the kids keep you up all night?
Y/N: wellâŚ
Wanda walks up in only Y/Nâs shirtâŚ
Wanda: detka are you coming back to- oh uhhâŚhey Agatha
Agatha:
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.
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. âC'mon guys I don't wanna go, you know I hate dollsâ. 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. âLogan itâll be fun i promise you, maybe you could even meet a girl after the showâ. One of my friends said laughing. âFuck offâ. 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. âHey Logan, front row seats manâ. 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 itâll be funny enough to make this poor woman laugh. The lights went dark and a low voice crept over the crowd. âLadies 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 auditoriumâ. 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. âWhat the hellâ? I looked around but she wasnât there anymore. âGuys did you see that ladyâ? I asked, looking slightly insane. âWhat lady dudeâ? My friend asked. âI- nevermindâ. 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. âHelloâ? I looked around but saw nothing. âDude quiet, we are trying to watch the showâ. My adrenaline began to pump and I started to slowly freak out. âGuys iâŚI don't like this, I wanna goâ. 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. âWhatâŚwhat the hell is thisâ? I looked out to the audience and saw my friends staring back at me, but they didnât 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. âW..what's going onâ? I asked in a shaky tone. âMy little one, you are my puppet, and I am your puppet masterâ. 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.
Billie EilishÂ
Nsfw 18+Â
GRAMMY PARTYÂ
Billie was a very very good friend of your, you loved spending time with her any chance you got and you never passed up an opportunity either. The night Billie texted you up to invite you to her Grammy after party you were beyond excited. You were in bed when you got the text message. â Hey mamas I hope you aren't in bed I need you hereâŚnow. Your baby bilsâ. You nearly blushed at the pet name but you knew she called everyone that. Part of you wish she had a separate nickname for you but never the less you decided to head over and kick it with her.Â
Once you threw on your outfit and dolled yourself up you headed over, your driver gave you a lift. Of course it was California and everyone there seemed to be famous for some reason. Once your driver pulled up to the entrance you told him you were most likely going home with Billie and to not wait up. Not even ten seconds passed before you entered that Billie leaped on top of you and swirled you around in a tight hug. âheyyyyâ. She said giggling. You smiled and blushed from the contact. âhey bilsâ. You giggled while looking around. âbig partyâ. You said. âoh fuck yeah you have no idea. It is a little loud so how about we dance for a little then catch upâ? She said. You nodded and proceeded to the dance floor.Â
You never knew how good of a dancer Billie was until you saw and felt her move. Her hands were on you like glue. No matter what you couldn't get her off of you. No matter how many times you swatted your hand away she always seemed to place it back in the same spot. The signature smirk and lip bite always had you in a chokehold and you never knew how much it actually affected you. Her new song lunch was playing from the loud DJ system and that's when she started to get bolder. She mouthed her words while spinning you around and burying her face into your neck. You shivered and your breath hitched. â BâŚBillieâ. You carefully lifted your arm and placed it on her neck behind your head. âlet's get out of hereâ. She said biting the lobe of your ear.Â
You agreed and followed her into a quiet room where you could talk and perhaps a little more. The room eventually filled with panting, moaning, and groaning. â Billie we aâŚaren't supposed to be in hereâ. You moaned as she had your legs over her shoulders while she thrusted into you ever so sweetly with her strap. She wrapped her cold ringed fingers around your neck ever so lightly squeezing. Your eyes rolled to the back of your skull upon hearing her moans become more frequent. You knew she was coming and you wanted to hear everything. After all you two had been at it for a while. â âIâŚis daddy gonna cumâ? You asked breathlessly. Billie gripped the desk she hand you sitting on so hard her knuckles turned white. âpâŚplease daddyâŚpleaseâ. You moaned while laying back in pure bliss. Billie moaned one last time before finally thrusting into you cumming on command. âfuck shay you're so fucking hotâ. She whispered before kissing you hungrily. You went to billies place after that but not to sleep or chill but to mainly have her eat you for brunch.Â