Somebody Needs To Hear Me Out...

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. ;)

For worlds cutest paws I am taking no arguments at this time thanks 👌❤️☺️

WEED IMAGINE

Imagine a smoke session with these two, I can only imagine that you're a Slytherin and Voldemort adopted you into the family. You're brand new and the only reason everyone loved your demeanor was because everyday you were so baked that you could only ever do what you were told. Of course at first they just thought you were just normally obedient but in reality you were always baked. You were always extra early for meetings and when you were always the first one there Voldemort would praise you for your obedience and attendance. One night you were in your room of the Malfoy manor and narcissa and Bella decided to see what you were up too. You were blowing smoke rings through your nose while laying with your back against the floor. Bella gasped "is she dead"? Narcissa chuckles "no she's not dead....she's high". Voice low and lightly raspy. You heard them but couldn't move. You were so caught up in your own high you hadn't realized they were in your room. Eventually they joined you for a session and it turned into a heated makeout session with Bellatrix's hands down your shorts making out with you on your lap while narcissa sat behind you holding your waist leaving searing hot kisses down the length of your neck. They loved the sounds of your moans, it was like music to their ears and they never wanted to stop. "C...cmon guys i- fuck". You moaned feeling so wrapped up in a smoke cloud of bliss that your pupils were glazed with pleasure and lust for the two of them. Since then you always smoked together.

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 having a smoke session with enchantress, years back when you got possessed by her you thought it wasn't true. You claimed you heard voices and felt slight touches beneath the surface of your skin. You thought you saw things at night but you just thought it was your eyes playing tricks on you. You were an archeologist just like June but instead of her stumbling into the cave it was you. Enchantress took a liking to you way back when and now you were here. The night of the possession you were sweating and hearing voices, when you got to your apartment you sat on the floor and felt a warm sensation in your lower abdomen and felt as if something was in front of you but behind you as well. The sensation made you quite curious. "what's happening". You asked yourself. You shook it off like you always do and decided to light a blunt to calm your nerves. Taking deep breaths you sucked in the smoke allowing it to coat the inside of your body but in doing so you heard a voice in the back of your head yet so very close to your ear. "say my name". It whispered. You twitched and jumped slightly getting spooked from the voice. "w..what. Hello?". You called out rubbing your ears softly while looking around. "saaaay my naaaame". The voice said again so sensually. You didn't know the witches name but somehow you were able to see it in the back of your head the minute you closed your eyes to take a deep breath in. "enchantress". You whispered. Seconds later you felt a hand slip past yours and flip the switch, you looked in the mirror next to you and paused for a moment. "holy fuck". You whispered, but your words were coming from inside the witch and not outside. "what the fuck is happening". At this point you thought you smoked too much but then you realized it's the witch that possessed you in the cave. "w...what do you want from me". You asked. "Don't worry little one I don't bite, I just wanted to thank you for all that you've done for me. Being the vessel that I've wanted all these years." She whispered into your ears. She was everywhere, in your head, behind you, in your blood, everywhere. When you looked away from the mirror it was you in your own body but looking back into the mirror you saw her crouched down in front of you. "your body is strong....powerful". She whispered running her hands through your auburn locs. Your eyes slowly rolled to the back of your head and it nearly made you purr. She smirked and let you inhale another puff of the weed you had been inhaling prior to her coming. Once the last bit was smoked she kissed you softly and crawled back inside. "together we will be gods". She whispered, her words slowly but quietly echoing into the back of your head.

I really said

Agatha x Male Reader headcanons!

• She leaves you for a woman.

Birthday Part 2

Nsfw 18+

Maestro loved to tease you, the older you got the worse the teasing became. They would always wear fish nets or an entire lingerie set underneath their gowns and wait for you to notice to get a delicious reaction from you. During the party you two snuck off and ended up in your room with maestro on your bed and you on the floor in between their legs. Maestro always instructed you, and you never dared to disobey an order from them. "Be a good girl and take mommy's tights off". They found out a week back that you had a mommy kink. Of course you never told but somehow they find out everything. You squeezed your thighs together while letting a whimper that was literal music to maestros ears slip past your pouty lips. "awww is someone feeling needy, do as I say and you'll get your reward. Disobey me and you get nothing. Mommy will quite honestly leave you to beg while i have a fun time with myself in front of you". They giggled maniacally under their breath. You did as you were told and the last thing you remember was your face in between maestros legs while their nails scraped the back of your head tangling their fingers into your hair while moaning the most delicious tunes your ears could ever hear. You loved hearing them so much it made you wet just hearing them. You could almost cum from the moans alone but you didn't want to upset your mistress. "Mmm, that's a good girl. Right there". Maestro rolled their eyes back softly while letting you explore every last bit of their warm wet cavern. You were so drunk on everything you didn't even realize when they came on your face. "such a pretty little thing. I'm never letting you go". They purred against your lips moaning from the taste of their juices on you. And for that you have to say best fucking birthday gift ever.

Smoke sesh with caracalla

Emperor Caracalla was aware of the things people did to unwind, even though he had an illness that took over whenever it wanted he was still very much aware. When it came to you he wanted to taint your innocence, he wanted to own ever bit of you. He was an animal when it came to thinking about over powering you.

"my love may you meet me in my chambers in five minutes".? He asked. You had just finished polishing the armour when he approached and looked at you with so much love it was nearly sickening. "Of course my emperor". You smiled placing down the chest plate. Caracalla lit a candle and waited for you to enter the room, when your presence was seen he smirked softly and welcomed you. "What is it my love".? You asked softly. " Are you well aware of what goes on in this palace? What we do to destress"? Caracalla asked looking you up and down making you slightly blush. In his hand he held a blunt, perfectly rolled and waiting for gracious lips to gaze the butt. You looked at it and shook your head slightly confused. "What is it"? You asked curiously. "The future". He whispered with an excited giggle at the end. A few hours passed and he was buried deep inside of you bruising the sides of your hips and moaning into your ear. The hazy fuzzy feeling lingering in your brain added to the burning sensation you felt in your lower abdomen. "C...cara...calla". You whimpered digging your nails into his back. A few more thrusts and he was whimpering like a dog in heat. "M...my love you're such a good girl for me". He moaned kissing all over your body. That's the last thing you remembered before you woke up wrapped in his arms watching the sun arise.

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