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Viper's snare
naga!Lloyd Hansen x female reader
summary: You doubted any of the people visiting Scaretale did it because of their anxiety. There was therapeutic exposition and then there was this mad stupidity to serve yourself on a platter for brutal monsters to consume.
warnings: naga!Lloyd; dark!Lloyd; monsterfucking, but no bestiality; heavy dub-con; bondage (of snake tail sorts); constriction; snake venom causing paralysis; oral (f receiving); two cocks; double penetration; cockwarming; unprotected sex; smidge of degradation; praise; symptoms of anxiety;
word count: 4.3k
Author’s Note: I thought I wouldn't write anything more hot and monstrous than Ari or Steve in the Scaretale universe, but Lloyd took me by complete surprise 😳I was not prepared for him. And you are definitely not prepared for him, either. Rip all our holes.
You paused right on the steps of the Scaretale. Breathe in. One, two, three, four. Hold it. One, two, three, four. Breathe out. One, two, three, four. Hold it. One, two, three, four.
Feeling a little bit anxious before entering a club full of various monsters was completely normal and understandable, you told yourself. You had no idea what exactly awaited, how many there would be, how big and scary.
It was a success you made it this far without cowering and running back home. But you were determined. Scared, but determined.
Ohhhh I love the setup with this Reader’s anxiety! It’s so perfect for a naga 😵💫
I just feel like Lloyd would be so unbelievably smug if he had two dicks 🤣💀 This was the perfect monster for him lollll.
Omg the way he’s lounging back with his hands behind his head showing zero effort as you’re stuffed full 🫠 Jesus Christ, that is obscene. He’s a menace!!!!
I meeeeean there are worse fates than being Lloyd’s eternal cocksleeve 🤣🤷🏻♀️
bwahahaha, Lloyd totally would be a smug bastard not above saying "I have TWO dicks and both are bigger than yours" 🤣
And you know Lloyd, he's all about comfort, being admired and catered to, so having you cockwarm him while he doesn't have to do much is his dream life
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Don't need your name to own you
dark fae!Ransom Drysdale x female reader
summary: You're not interested in anything personal the Scaretale offers. You just want to see it from the inside. Then, once your curiosity is sated, you're going home. But you forgot what curiosity did to the cat...
warnings: dark fae!Ransom; dark!Ransom; dub-con; drugging of sorts; power imbalance; dirty talk; Master/pet undertones (but no pet play); degradation mixed with praise; humiliation; brief F/F/F; oral (f receiving); rimming; fingering; forced orgasm; squirting; anal play; anal sex, unprotected sex;
word count: 5.6k
Author’s Note: Fae isn't exactly a monster, but it's still very fitting for the Scaretale universe 😎 Especially with how wicked and devious Ransom is. It's definitely dark, even if it feels light and almost playful, too. It's how the fae get you😏 Also, this is the very first time I wrote something so long for Ransom! But I have to admit that I had fun writing this devious, kinky Ran. I know @stargazingfangirl18 is doing a happy dance about it, lol.
To the tiniest button, to the last line, to the very detail - preparation was something you excelled at. It gave you a sense of control, too. Which, in turn, boosted your confidence.
If you were prepared, nothing would surprise you.
It’s why you researched Scaretale for over six months; following not only the online reviews, gossip, or comments from people and monsters who attended, but also spending hours upon hours in the library and online archives. You browsed everything there was about fae and their customs.
Since the Scaretale was founded and owned by a fae, you figured it had to be created and ruled by the fae magic. Learning about it as much as you could was a smart move if you wanted to enter the club.
And you wanted to.
It tempted you.
Okay dark fae Ransom I see you 👀 also I too feel like I can vibe with this reader because I can admit that women are beautiful and I’ve had some vague curiosity but it’s never been serious… but if Dusk and Dawn (great names btw) were to descend on me well, I am not gods strongest soldier 🫣
Ransom is perfect as a dark fae, just that right balance of asshole and trickster and great in bed 🥴 another amazing monster tale, Eva!
Ransom was a perfect fae and I'm really happy he got voted that. As you said, he's that trickster, asshole, but so playful and completely wicked in bed.
tbh, at the moment he's the monster I'm most tempted to revisit 🤭
biteofcherry reblogged
Viper's snare
naga!Lloyd Hansen x female reader
summary: You doubted any of the people visiting Scaretale did it because of their anxiety. There was therapeutic exposition and then there was this mad stupidity to serve yourself on a platter for brutal monsters to consume.
warnings: naga!Lloyd; dark!Lloyd; monsterfucking, but no bestiality; heavy dub-con; bondage (of snake tail sorts); constriction; snake venom causing paralysis; oral (f receiving); two cocks; double penetration; cockwarming; unprotected sex; smidge of degradation; praise; symptoms of anxiety;
word count: 4.3k
Author’s Note: I thought I wouldn't write anything more hot and monstrous than Ari or Steve in the Scaretale universe, but Lloyd took me by complete surprise 😳I was not prepared for him. And you are definitely not prepared for him, either. Rip all our holes.
You paused right on the steps of the Scaretale. Breathe in. One, two, three, four. Hold it. One, two, three, four. Breathe out. One, two, three, four. Hold it. One, two, three, four.
Feeling a little bit anxious before entering a club full of various monsters was completely normal and understandable, you told yourself. You had no idea what exactly awaited, how many there would be, how big and scary.
It was a success you made it this far without cowering and running back home. But you were determined. Scared, but determined.
I love how you're making every reader's different characteristics match with the monster they find at the club so well! You didn't have to do it, but you do, and it gives these filthy stories a depth that makes me love them even more.
Snakes, not my thing. Being warm and held tightly??? Sign me tf up! Lloyd is the perfect combination of ruthless and sweet 😍
Thank you 🥹❤️ I wanted it to be a cohesive collection, but for each piece to be different and give a unique adventure/terror.
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random hoeing:
Javi P. holding your gaze as he slowly licks the salt off his hand before taking a shot of tequila
Troublemaker
Pairing: Javier Peña x female reader
Word Count: 633
Summary: After spending one amazing night together you and Javi find yourselves grabbing some quick after work dinner at the same local spot and since you're not one to dance around what you want, you make it very clear you want him.
Author's Note: EVA! eeeeeeee I have been thinking about this image since you sent this into my asks and I LOVE IT! Thank you so much for it! He is so fucking sexy I can't stand it. Just a little drabble to hone in my horniness haha, have the best day! Love and hugs friend! Thanky you all so much for reading! Much love always! ❤️❤️❤️Divider by the lovely @firefly-graphics thank you Daisy! 🥰
Warnings: they clearly have feelings for each other but right now it's just about the fucking haha, shower sex, fingering, a quickie bc Javi's too hot to resist
Long fingers slip around the sweaty glass, but your eyes quickly dart back up to his face when you see him lift his other hand, the back of it coated in salt, to his lips.
His dark eyes never leave yours as his tongue slowly slides out of his mouth and over his skin, licking up every grain of salt before he raises the shot glass. He downs it easily, the clear liquid burning down his throat while the muscles contract and relax and the long line of his neck tempts you.
“You make me insane,” you whisper, more to yourself than him, as you take a sip of your drink.
“I think you don’t like how much you like me,” Javi answers back, unable to stop his smile.
You smile back at him. “I need a shower before I head out with the girls tonight…”
His eyes widen slightly and his brows lift.
The squealing sound that I made when I saw this!!! 🫣
I just love and lust after this man so much, I'd agree to any quickie just to get a fix of that sexy man.
Next level - licking salt and tequila off of each other's bodies 😏😎
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Viper's snare
naga!Lloyd Hansen x female reader
summary: You doubted any of the people visiting Scaretale did it because of their anxiety. There was therapeutic exposition and then there was this mad stupidity to serve yourself on a platter for brutal monsters to consume.
warnings: naga!Lloyd; dark!Lloyd; monsterfucking, but no bestiality; heavy dub-con; bondage (of snake tail sorts); constriction; snake venom causing paralysis; oral (f receiving); two cocks; double penetration; cockwarming; unprotected sex; smidge of degradation; praise; symptoms of anxiety;
word count: 4.3k
Author’s Note: I thought I wouldn't write anything more hot and monstrous than Ari or Steve in the Scaretale universe, but Lloyd took me by complete surprise 😳I was not prepared for him. And you are definitely not prepared for him, either. Rip all our holes.
You paused right on the steps of the Scaretale. Breathe in. One, two, three, four. Hold it. One, two, three, four. Breathe out. One, two, three, four. Hold it. One, two, three, four.
Feeling a little bit anxious before entering a club full of various monsters was completely normal and understandable, you told yourself. You had no idea what exactly awaited, how many there would be, how big and scary.
It was a success you made it this far without cowering and running back home. But you were determined. Scared, but determined.
Okay, I know you said Lloyd was the most monstrous of all the Scaretale Creatures but...I'm still giving that one to Ransom. Surprisingly enough, I'm into what Lloyd's doing! 🤣
Hold me tight and keep me warm, Sir!
Who would've thought?! 😆But I love this sudden, newly discovered love for naga Lloyd.
And it's very interesting that you think Ransom is the worst one 👀
After I publish all the stories, I have to do a poll on which monster was the "worst".
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hoe hoe hoe 😼 ari + running his hand over his hairy tum
"Why the pout, baby?" Ari feigned concern.
He stretched, arms thrown up above his head as his entire torso flexed. His hips angled forward; his shorts rode even lower, revealing more of that dark thatch of hair crowning the base of his dick.
"Oh, and now a glare?" He chuckled, relaxing his posture.
As he did so, he ran his fingers through his hair. Then down his neck and across his chest.
His big fingers spread wider and he slowed his movement, dragging his hand over his hairy belly.
Normally, you wouldn't mind it.
Normally, you'd encourage his teasing.
Normally, you'd be the one to run your hands down his impressive, warm body, mapping out the expanse of him, scratching your nails through the hair on his chest and belly as you slowly dropped to your knees.
But, normally, you weren't tied to the bed and denied the pleasure.
You were ready to threaten him in rage, but all that spilled out of your mouth was a needy whine when Ari slipped his hand under the waistband of his shorts.
He absolutely would. 😤
He would. Teasing bastard! 😠
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Raised voices and boasts of triumph hushed as if cut with a blade the second you stepped into the brightness of the throne room.
Eerie, how the grand hall always seemed shrouded in soft shadows when your father sat on the throne, but now lit up with brilliance.
It wasn't a blessed change, however.
You knew not to welcome the light, as deceiving as it was, for one monster replaced the other.
You walked across the polished stones, knowing that far below it dungeons spread, where your father's broken body lied.
There was no tune of mourning in your chest. Not for the man who kept you locked and groomed like a pig to be served at the most celebratory feast. It was all you were to your father - a tool to gain more power and riches.
Not allowed to step a foot outside the tightly secured inner walls of the citadel since you were a child. Living in shadows and shrouded in legends he spun about you to the outside world.
Though you knew, thanks to your servants, that as much as others believed you to be of rare beauty and a docile lamb of a potential wife (like your father wanted everyone to believe), there were also mocking rumors that you were kept hidden due to ugliness, or sickness.
Whenever you tried to rebel, it always ended with vicious words, more restrictions and an accusation of being ungrateful for the protection he gave you from the cruel world.
But that protection was false.
The proof of it making you walk through the throne room toward the bloodthirsty conqueror, who broke your father's defences in less than two days of siege.
A beast, who awaited your approach.
His men stared at you, hungry like a pack of wolves ready to strike and rip a pound of flesh.
It only made your spine lock into a steel rod. Your head held high as you continued in a poised stride.
You wore your most ornamental dress; adorned yourself with jewels, as a warrior carries his weapons.
You did not bow, nor court, when you reached the steps on which the throne was raised. Where the new ruler of your kingdom stood, his lips curving into a grin the longer you held his gaze without flinching.
Tall and broad, his dark armor still carrying splatters of blood.
His eyes, however, were a striking hue of blue.
"Look at you," he stepped so close to your side that you could feel the heat of him seeping through the fabric of your dress into your skin.
"Ice and fury barely contained."
There was a delight in his voice, as if he was pleased finding out that you weren't the fragile flower like the rumors claimed.
"You're honed from harder steel than any weapon, aren't you?" He said your name, rolling it on his tongue with a low purr.
One that reminded you of what conquerors did to the Princesses of kingdoms they've just obtained.
"And you have a taste for breaking me." You didn't let your voice quiver, challenging him with a promise of resisting every pain he slashed your way.
"Breaking you?" His brows arched in surprise and then he burst out laughing.
"No, my fury." He shook his head as his laughter faded.
"I have no desire to break you." He touched your cheek with a single finger, tracing it gently.
When you hissed and made a move to turn your face from his touch, he gripped your chin between his thumb and forefinger.
"Rulers have wild animals, leashed and sitting at the foot of their throne. Bobcats and cheetahs. I shall have a wild cat of my own, too."
His words clipped around your neck like aforementioned leash, vowing to keep your life bound to his; this beast who was excited to meet your fury with his own relentless ferocity.
________________________
Who is he?
Oh this is incredible!
Love the atmosphere, the lady's fire, the prose 🤌💖
For me it has Nomad Steve or Curtis vibes 💕 Or maybe Ari, because he's an intimidatingly enormous man in my headcanon
🥹❤️ thank you!
hoe hoe hoe 😼 ari + running his hand over his hairy tum
"Why the pout, baby?" Ari feigned concern.
He stretched, arms thrown up above his head as his entire torso flexed. His hips angled forward; his shorts rode even lower, revealing more of that dark thatch of hair crowning the base of his dick.
"Oh, and now a glare?" He chuckled, relaxing his posture.
As he did so, he ran his fingers through his hair. Then down his neck and across his chest.
His big fingers spread wider and he slowed his movement, dragging his hand over his hairy belly.
Normally, you wouldn't mind it.
Normally, you'd encourage his teasing.
Normally, you'd be the one to run your hands down his impressive, warm body, mapping out the expanse of him, scratching your nails through the hair on his chest and belly as you slowly dropped to your knees.
But, normally, you weren't tied to the bed and denied the pleasure.
You were ready to threaten him in rage, but all that spilled out of your mouth was a needy whine when Ari slipped his hand under the waistband of his shorts.
biteofcherry reblogged
Viper's snare
naga!Lloyd Hansen x female reader
summary: You doubted any of the people visiting Scaretale did it because of their anxiety. There was therapeutic exposition and then there was this mad stupidity to serve yourself on a platter for brutal monsters to consume.
warnings: naga!Lloyd; dark!Lloyd; monsterfucking, but no bestiality; heavy dub-con; bondage (of snake tail sorts); constriction; snake venom causing paralysis; oral (f receiving); two cocks; double penetration; cockwarming; unprotected sex; smidge of degradation; praise; symptoms of anxiety;
word count: 4.3k
Author’s Note: I thought I wouldn't write anything more hot and monstrous than Ari or Steve in the Scaretale universe, but Lloyd took me by complete surprise 😳I was not prepared for him. And you are definitely not prepared for him, either. Rip all our holes.
You paused right on the steps of the Scaretale. Breathe in. One, two, three, four. Hold it. One, two, three, four. Breathe out. One, two, three, four. Hold it. One, two, three, four.
Feeling a little bit anxious before entering a club full of various monsters was completely normal and understandable, you told yourself. You had no idea what exactly awaited, how many there would be, how big and scary.
It was a success you made it this far without cowering and running back home. But you were determined. Scared, but determined.
so
so wow, Eva!
I hardly know how to put coherent thoughts together here!
The perfect pairing of anxious Mousekin reader who needs to be squeezed getting the Naga was obviously meticulously well put together. But it was how you spun the circumstances that just made it sinful and satisfying.
well, I was trying to tame all the filth, so I kept the tip of the tail where it was, but... umm... now you made me thing about it slithering somewhere... 😳😵💫💀
Lloyd spreading you on the stone patio, in the fun sunlight of a warm afternoon, firstly stretching you on his fingers. One, two, three, four... Then that tip teasing in....
all the time Lloyd would be cooing and shushing you as he worked it in
but you know what that means?
um-
because-
that means- uh, well...
that he could at some point...
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𝐁𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐃𝐚𝐭𝐞
𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤!𝐁𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐁𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐱 𝐅𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐮𝐩 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐭 𝐠𝐮𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡.
𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 𝟑𝟐𝟎𝟎 𝐢𝐬𝐡
𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐁𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬. 𝐒𝐞𝐦𝐢 𝐩𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐜 𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐥. 𝐃𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤. 𝐋𝐢𝐞𝐬. 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝐓𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐲 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐒𝐦𝐮𝐭. 𝐈𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐬. 𝟏𝟖+ 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐊 𝐘𝐎𝐔.
𝐀/𝐍: 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐈 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 @biteofcherry 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐨 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝐈 𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐮𝐥𝐭. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐁𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐚𝐫 𝐯𝐢𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐖𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐍𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐁𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐲 𝐬𝐨… 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 😌
𝐀𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐨 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤!
Daaaaamn, Mr Barnes 🥵
He's such a bastard for actually being right that you consented to everything. To every dirty, mindblowing thing 🫠 Kinda angry with him for that, but uh he's gonna fuck it all out of you anyway.
The scene with smearing alcohol on your lips 🥵 I know I sent that thing, but how you described it and then added the sucking was so fucking hot.
And that he couldn't wait to get you home to taste you.
How was your brain even functioning after that fuckathon? 🥴
P.S. umm, who caught Steve's interest? Is he dark-ish too?
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To the victor go the spoils
minotaur!Ari Levinson x female reader
summary: It was supposed to be your small wish coming true. You didn't think that it was merely a cog in a wicked set-up that catered to someone else's desire.
warnings: minotaur!Ari; dark!Ari; monsterfucking, but no bestiality; heavy dub-con; power imbalance; size kink; breeding kink; belly bulge/cumflation; unprotected sex; dirty talk; talk of forced piercing; housewife kink;
word count: 4.8k
Author’s Note: Another installment in the Scaretale universe. Special shout out to @stargazingfangirl18 who may be the biggest minotaur!Ari hoe out there 😆🖤
Huffing out a breath, you tried to keep up with Natasha’s long strides. She wasn’t tall, but somehow her lean legs were taking twice the distance yours did. It also appeared she was in a hurry, though not out of fear, but rather excitement.
You wondered, if it was the fight she dragged you to that got her all hyper and potentially aroused. As you learned over the months of meeting and befriending the fae, Natasha got turned on by a lot of things, often kinky things.
Watching a bloody fight wasn’t your type of entertainment. But since it was a part of Natasha’s grand plan, you relented and went with her. And to your own surprise, you found yourself experiencing more than just disgust and fear.
*gasp* NATASHA! I always knew you'd come through 💖
Ari...Ari...Ari. I'd let him take me away. No questions asked. Whatever he says? okay, Daddy 💖💖💖
I also agree that Natasha was the bestest of best friends here, giving us on a platter to Ari 🤭
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Don't need your name to own you
dark fae!Ransom Drysdale x female reader
summary: You're not interested in anything personal the Scaretale offers. You just want to see it from the inside. Then, once your curiosity is sated, you're going home. But you forgot what curiosity did to the cat...
warnings: dark fae!Ransom; dark!Ransom; dub-con; drugging of sorts; power imbalance; dirty talk; Master/pet undertones (but no pet play); degradation mixed with praise; humiliation; brief F/F/F; oral (f receiving); rimming; fingering; forced orgasm; squirting; anal play; anal sex, unprotected sex;
word count: 5.6k
Author’s Note: Fae isn't exactly a monster, but it's still very fitting for the Scaretale universe 😎 Especially with how wicked and devious Ransom is. It's definitely dark, even if it feels light and almost playful, too. It's how the fae get you😏 Also, this is the very first time I wrote something so long for Ransom! But I have to admit that I had fun writing this devious, kinky Ran. I know @stargazingfangirl18 is doing a happy dance about it, lol.
To the tiniest button, to the last line, to the very detail - preparation was something you excelled at. It gave you a sense of control, too. Which, in turn, boosted your confidence.
If you were prepared, nothing would surprise you.
It’s why you researched Scaretale for over six months; following not only the online reviews, gossip, or comments from people and monsters who attended, but also spending hours upon hours in the library and online archives. You browsed everything there was about fae and their customs.
Since the Scaretale was founded and owned by a fae, you figured it had to be created and ruled by the fae magic. Learning about it as much as you could was a smart move if you wanted to enter the club.
And you wanted to.
It tempted you.
You weren’t going there to fill anyone’s lust. Only to sate your own curiosity.
I love love love how inquisitive this Reader is!!! Why do I have a feeling that Ran is gonna eat her aliiiiive 😳🫣
That elegant veneer veiled a lethal doom.
Love this line!! 😍
Ransom is a diva in every universe 😆And of course he agrees that the height of your life is to be his pet and serve him.
But don't worry, he'll satiate all your curiosity and even broaden your fascination with some new naughty things 😏
biteofcherry reblogged
There are scary monsters. Like outright scary with how big and brutal and beastly they are. Like werewolf Steve and minotaur Ari.
There are wicked, devious ones, like fae Ransom and naga Lloyd (who is also kinda scary with his monstrous look).
Which is why I thought vampire Bucky will appear pale in comparison to their intensity.
I mean, we already know all the bloodsucking there is, right? Nothing new to show.
But guys, he's the type of horror that may seem slow and more psychological than jumpscare, but leaves you shaken and messed up for weeks.
And the way he bites you... or what he does with your blood... 😳😵
I need to bathe in holy water and crunch down some iron pills.
Prepare some garlic, crosses and stakes for tomorrow, because vampire Bucky is going to be your doom.
I am very ready for Mr. Barnes and his fangs!
biteofcherry reblogged
All the better to eat you
werewolf!Steve Rogers x female reader
summary: You muster the courage to visit Scaretale, with your heart full of hope for a magical romance. After all, the club promises that no client would leave without having their wishes fulfilled. So the love you've been longing after should be waiting for you, right?
warnings: werewolf!Steve; dark!Steve; monsterfucking, but no bestiality; heavy dub-con; blowjob/facefucking (possibly the nastiest bj I've ever written 😳); unprotected sex; knotting; biting; size kink;
word count: 5.3k
Author's Note: This is a part of the Scaretale universe. I think it's fitting I'm starting the monster fucking extravaganza with my fave man to ruin me, right? 🤭 The title is an obvious tease on the classic Red Riding Hood text.
It was a thrill reminiscent of the first minutes of a movie. The kind you watched on a late autumn evening, with a candle lit up and hot chocolate in hand, curled up on a couch and wary of any sounds creaking inside the house.
It spiked pulse and lured in with the mystical, almost forbidden atmosphere; keeping you on your toes in fear of something truly scary jumping out at you.
You grew up in a rather tolerant household, taught not to be scared of monsters more than you should human men. Still, certain caution and fear pumped through your veins as you neared the entrance of the Scaretale.
There are scary monsters. Like outright scary with how big and brutal and beastly they are. Like werewolf Steve and minotaur Ari.
There are wicked, devious ones, like fae Ransom and naga Lloyd (who is also kinda scary with his monstrous look).
Which is why I thought vampire Bucky will appear pale in comparison to their intensity.
I mean, we already know all the bloodsucking there is, right? Nothing new to show.
But guys, he's the type of horror that may seem slow and more psychological than jumpscare, but leaves you shaken and messed up for weeks.
And the way he bites you... or what he does with your blood... 😳😵
I need to bathe in holy water and crunch down some iron pills.
Prepare some garlic, crosses and stakes for tomorrow, because vampire Bucky is going to be your doom.
biteofcherry reblogged
random hoeing:
for the first time seeing Andy roll up the sleeves of his pristine white shirt, revealing tattoos on his forearms
You’re welcome. 😜
Starring: Andy Barber x Fem!Reader
Summary: Andy’s been keeping a little secret
Warnings: 18+! NSFW! Fingering. Squirting.
Word Count: 1149
Divider by: @firefly-graphics
You’d just finished picking up around your living room when you heard the familiar knock on your door. It was a quiet but confident knock, the kind that always made your heart skip a beat. Andy had texted earlier, saying he wanted to stop by after work, and the anticipation had you nervously picking up around an already tidy apartment.
You opened the door, and there he was—Andy Barber, the very definition of put-together, standing on your doorstep in his crisp white dress shirt and dark slacks, his tie slightly loosened. You could tell it had been a long day from the subtle exhaustion in his eyes, but he still managed that warm, genuine smile that never failed to make you feel like the most important person in the room.
“Hey, beautiful,” he greeted, his voice a low rumble, stepping inside.
“Hey,” you replied, your cheeks warming as he leaned in to brush a kiss to your cheek.
As you settled into the living room, he loosened his tie completely, pulling it off and folding it over the arm of the couch. Then, almost as if he was doing it absentmindedly, he began rolling up his sleeves, one slow turn at a time. Your heart rate quickened as inch by inch his forearms came into view.
And that’s when you saw them—tattoos winding up his forearms, stark against his skin and more intricate than you’d ever imagined. Ink you hadn’t known was there, hidden away under his businesslike exterior. The contrast was mesmerizing, and you couldn’t help but stare.
How rude and hot of him 😳🥵
Daaamn, I'd get all foggy-breained and weak for him, too. Especially with the smooth way he steers you, following him and his subtle demands is just so easy.