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Thursday doesn't know how she got here, but she knows she needs to get away.
There's a part of her that almost doesn't want to, which is strange when you consider the fact that she's someone else's daily sustenance. Every day they are there, consuming her - not metaphorically. Literally. By taking bites out of her. Eating her, because they need her flesh to live. And while of course it's terribly painful and painfully terrible to Thursday, there's also a part of her that can't help but feel sorry for whoever this is that feels the need to do this, hence the hesitation.
There's also the possessiveness they have displayed over her, the downright territorial aggression over her as if she's a piece of kill they're protecting. It makes sense. A predator would want to protect its food source, wouldn't it? And that's what she is, isn't she? A food source?
Regardless of all that, she doesn't want to be one anymore. It's difficult verging on impossible for her to understand, much less put into words, but she has a visceral urge to get away, hence why she is hesitating at the mouth of the little cave she and they have been sequestered away at for... who the hell knows how long. Thursday has no idea. She's always been here as far as she knows.
She takes a step out and the sound of her foot treading on the myriad dead leaves makes so much noise it startles her and she immediately falls back. This is a bad idea. What if they come back? What if they come back right at this instant and see her stand there? She'll be punished. They'll be angry. Angry that she tried to flee. And that'll probably make them chew on her some more. Not that they won't anyway, but maybe they'll be more aggressive about it. They can be surprisingly gentle at times, when they want to be, but if she's pissed them off...?
She's still hurting and sporting raw open wounds from being chomped on last night, even though they're already starting to heal. Soon the holes in her thigh will be closed up and gone like they never were, but that doesn't stop them from causing her pain now. She'll never make it like this. And just where does she think she'll run to anyway? What makes her think there's anyone else like her out there? It's just her and them. The rest are wild animals.
But... they didn't come back. They went out last night after dinner and didn't come back, and that's highly unusual. What if something happened to them? They could be hurt or dead, right? Surely now is her best time to run.
Fuck it.
Thursday runs.
She runs bolts as best as she can in her injured state, half-dressed, no shoes, long brown hair all scraggly and tangled, eyeglasses long since cracked and smudged but at least she can still somewhat see through them - for some reason she needs them to see, otherwise the world looks like a swirl of shit. She wants to call out for help, but why? To whom? What if they hear her? No, she should be quiet and just run. As far as she can from there. She'll sort out the rest later, just as long as she gets away.
And she does get away. She's very surprised when she does. She knows she has when she sees other people, although she doesn't run to them. No. She stops running, and just stares at them, as if she doesn't understand what she's seeing. She must be a sight to see, like she's some wild animal herself.
Once she realizes she's been seen, she starts running away again, because what if they're like them?
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okaaaay since now I’m obsessed with your dark!james, could u pls write one shot abt how he tries to baby trap reader? lol, maybe he has been feeling her a little bit distant, maybe she discovered something that she shouldn’t have known (nothing too serious, not one of the craziest or most extreme things james has ever done for her but something that made her feel uncomfortable idk), like they’re still together as a couple but he knooooows something is wrong, and he even has like a mental debate bc he wanted to do everything in the right order, meet her, date her, live with her, marry her and then have a family but now it seems that they only solution is to baby trap her.
nonnie i have been thinking about this request ever since you sent it. It's so funny because I was going to have him mention baby trapping her in the last one and I was like oof idk if people would think that's too far. But omgggggg thank you for requesting so I could write this!!! Hope this is what you were looking for, enjoy <3
dark!James Potter x fem!reader who gets baby-trapped ✿ 1.3k words
cw: fem!reader who can get pregnant, ummmm James is really fucked in this one, baby-trapping, manipulation/controlling behavior, James hides reader's birth control, James is a professional athlete
james potter masterlist
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The realization creeps into James’ veins like poison, slow, all-consuming, and deadly. You’re pulling away.
It started at Remus’ birthday party, when Sirius had to get drunk and open his mouth like he always does.
“Yeah, our Prongsie is so obsessed with you.” He’d slurred and stumbled his way into you, laughing, “Ever since he saw you in the background of that picture. The one at the Banquet a few years ago!” He’d shown you the post. It was from three years ago.
Your face had stilled, smile faltering just for a second before you slipped back into the bright, happy one everyone is used to. James saw, though. He sees everything about you, every little detail.
The problem is that James hadn’t told you about that. He’s told you about the first time he saw you and fell in love, about how you were lingering by the buffet table waiting eagerly to help someone, and he took the opportunity. That was a year and a half ago.
He’d hoped that you would forget what Sirius had mentioned, but it seems to linger. It festers deep, like a wound, slowly worsening until one day he realizes you’re pulling away from his touches and watching him like you can see the dark parts deep inside him he’s worked his entire life to keep hidden away. You’re pulling away, out of his web of control, and James is nothing if he isn’t in control.
So, he broods. He thinks and wonders and plans, brain wracking for a solution. One that keeps you close, keeps you his, even when things get rocky.
It comes to him on a Saturday morning. He’s up before the sun, preparing for his morning weight training session, when he catches sight of your pill case. It’s on the counter, sitting next to his bottle of vitamins. He stares at it for a long time, long enough that he’s sure he’ll get to the gym late, and he slides it into his gym bag, buried underneath towels, socks, and various braces.
It takes three days for you to notice, four for you to tell him. The first day, and the second, you don’t think about it. It’s the weekend, the two of you spending your time wrapped up together in bed, and it slips your mind. Monday, you spend hours in the kitchen, tearing it apart, checking every drawer, every cabinet, but it’s nowhere. You wrack your brain, trying to remember the last time you took it. It’s a part of your routine, but the days all blur together so you can’t remember. You worry yourself sick trying to find it.
On day four you tell James.
He comes home from practice, sweaty with muscles trembling from overuse, and notices your strange behavior almost immediately. You look guilty, eyes avoiding his and your face downturned. He acts casual, lets you come to him. You slide into his lap after dinner, tucking yourself under his chin. He holds you close, like he always does, like you might slip away if he doesn’t.
“James…” Your voice comes in a soft whisper, anxiety evident in the tremble you have in your tone. He tugs you closer, a hand sprawling on your back.
“‘s wrong, baby?” He asks as he presses a kiss to your temple, his free hand running through your hair.
“I…” Your face pinches together, eyes looking down at your lap. You play with your fingers to try and disguise the shaking. “I haven’t been taking my birth control.”
James knows this, of course, but he also knows how to play his part. His mouth parts, his brows furrow, and you start to ramble excuses before he can even ask you any further questions.
“I didn’t mean to stop it! I wouldn’t do that to you, I just- it’s not on the counter where I left it, so I didn’t remember, and I’ve looked everywhere for it but I can’t remember the last time I took it, so-”
“Baby, calm down…” James’ hands move to cup your face, a look of reassurance and gentleness reflected in his eyes. You’ve played right into his hand. “It’s okay, yeah? We’ll look for it, and if we can’t find it, we’ll make a doctor’s appointment to get more, okay?”
“Okay…” You say, looking down. You tug at your fingers, biting your lip. “I don’t… Want you to think that I did it on purpose. Like- like I’m trying to trap you or something…”
James smiles at you, finding the idea of you doing something like that ridiculous. How ironic.
“I know, love,” He pulls you close and presses a kiss to the corner of your mouth this time. “You wouldn’t do that. You don’t have a malicious bone in your body, do you?”
“I promise I didn’t do it on purpose.” You whisper, tone quivering like you’re hanging on by a thread.
“I know,” He says again, and he presses another kiss to your cheek. He does know, he knows even more than you do.
“What if I’m already pregnant?” You ask quietly, voice low like you’re worried you’ve disappointed him, failed the both of you.
“Then we’ll figure that out too, huh? Together.”
You don’t find the pills when you search the kitchen again, obviously. James hugs you tightly when you cry, whispering reassurances in your ear that everything is going to be okay. He tells you that he is going to take care of you. You don’t know what he really means, not yet.
Your appointment with the doctor isn’t until several weeks later. James takes full advantage of that time, having his way with you anywhere and everywhere he can, really wanting to make sure it sticks.
He sees the signs before you do, even before the doctor’s appointment. You practically fall asleep on him while watching TV in the evenings, and you complain about your breasts being sensitive when he touches them. James dotes on you, and you relish in it despite not having put the pieces of the puzzle together yet. It seems James has already solved the problem of you pulling away, the baby will just be the cherry on top. A permanent tie to him.
“Well, I don’t think you’ll be needing that birth control.” The doctor tells you with a smile when she walks back into the exam room. James beams victoriously when she says, “You’re pregnant! Congratulations!”
“Thank you.” You say shakily, glancing at James with worry and anxiety present all over your face. He swoops in as the hero, the one who is always there to save you.
“It’s okay, love, it’s actually wonderful.” He coos into your ear, hugging you tight to his chest. “It’s sooner than we wanted but that’s alright.”
“I’m sorry,” You whisper through tears, blaming yourself. James allows it, though he hates that you think he’d be upset with you. Especially about this.
“Shh, hey, look at me,” He cradles your face, wiping away the tears from underneath your glossy eyes. “I’m happy. This… is a blessing. Well be okay, yeah?”
“Yeah,” You whisper shakily, sniffle, then repeat it again with a little more determination. “Yeah.”
“I’ll be here for you every step of the way, okay? Forever.” He presses a kiss to the crown of your head, unable to stop himself from smiling. “I’m so happy, baby.”
There’s a long silence. You hug James back, the soft whirring of the office space audible in the quiet. When you answer, it’s low and uncertain. Shaky in a way that reveals your worry.
“Me too.”
James pulls you even closer, the paper of the exam table crinkling as you shift. He’ll be your rock, something solid for you to hold on to. That’s what he wants. He’s going to keep you here, in his arms, forever.
No matter what it takes.
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Riverdale 3.18 Thoughts *Spoilers*
First of all, I have not seen Riverdale in like a million years because it has just gotten so crazy and stupid and I’m sick of Bughead and Hiram for some reason going after his daughter for one stupid thing and it’s just repetitive and boring. Like, I have watched SO many greater shows since I just stopped caring to watch, but I heard that Bughead will break up and Jeronica might become actual friends, and that Hiram is arrested, and shit like that, plus the first episode of the fourth season is a tribute to Luke so I feel obligated to catch up before then to watch it. Either way I hate not finishing a season, especially after watching it for two whole seasons now, so… enjoy my technically not-spoilers since it’s been out for awhile thoughts on this episode of Riverdale! P.S. Bare with me if I have forgotten anything since it’s been awhile.
- AWW NO I REMEMBER THIS THOUGH, POOR BABY TEETH :( He was such an adorable little shit he didn’t deserve this.
- Oh yeah FP is the Sheriff… and Jughead is at a crime scene even though he should not be allowed there (Even if the gang is like… sheriff’s in training or whatever the fuck) Still not sure how I feel about FP, and I can’t wait for my rightful queen Toni to rip the serpents from Jughead’s cold dead hands (even though he’s obviously not dead)
- God damn Betty and Edgar again… she still bothers me. Does she realize that looking up his name might not get her anywhere because he’s not famous and therefore won’t have anything on him? I mean yeah maybe small town shit but like she’s acting like twenty million pages of him and his cult should be on the web.
- He walked in the desert to die? Psh alright… sounds stupid as fuck. He acts like farming opened his eyes to how beautiful life is like… chill bruh it’s not that amazing. I mean, it is, but he’s making it out to be like this BIG BIG thing when it’s not… burying and watering seeds doesn’t make you feel reborn.
- Betty had a point about it not telling her about how her mom can see Charles (even though I know he’s alive lolol we all knew)
- Oh yeah Archie got that one place from Hiram… but that dumb bitch asking how they can honor Baby Teeth as if he doesn’t know that you could simply just… stay silent for a few minutes to mourn, or shit like that. But my boy Mad Dog can also dedicate his next match to him too lol
- Fucking Elio NOBODY LIKES HIM OR THE STORYLINES HE BRINGS. LIKE HIRAM.
- My baby Veronica!!! Love my queen. CHERYL!!!!!!!!!!!! MY OTHER QUEEN. FANGS MY WHITE COVERED BABY!!!! Poor Toni watching her gf be hypnotized by a fucking cult
- Oh good a horrible plan from Jughead that will probably induce Betty to do something stupid and awful and then pretend like she can do it because she’s Betty Cooper… can’t wait…
- Like, they could have tried it out with Fangs/Kevin because they KNOW that Midge is dead.
- YES TONI GO AFTER BETTY FOR USING HER COUSIN. YOU FUCKING GO BABY
- Betty still has that video lol wow what a conniving bitch of a cousin she is. She said she deleted it, and they’re trying to make it out to be a good thing that she lied about a video…
- Veronica my queen,,, I hate that they tie her to Elio’s annoying bitch ass.
- That body does not fucking look like Baby Teeth,,, anyways
- I mean a human could do that lol you just mean that they don’t have a care for anyone. If this weren’t human, they would be like burned from the inside or some insane shit like that… stop being dramatic doc
- What kind of crack… HE TAKES TWO SWINGS AT FP AND THEN STOPS SO FP CAN FUCKING HIT HIM LOLOLOL WOW
- Alice! I miss the old her, before the writers decided to try and destroy her. But lmao this news broadcast tho
- Still can’t believe that they made out Betty and her father’s budding relationship a good thing. The fucking… WHAT? Why? How? Literally stop. Thank GOD Hiram or Penelope ends up murdering his ass…
- FP, THE SHERIFF, SHOULD NOT BE TALKING ABOUT THIS CRAZY SHIT TO HIS FIFTEEN YEAR OLD SON
- GOD I mean I get it, Cheryl needs to be brought back but that would be too convenient wouldn’t it… I’m sorry it’s fabricated??? Omfg “have you ever hugged Jason?” CHERYL’S PAUSE. SHE GOT TO HER FOR A SECOND GUHFADSBFKSFHAKSJ
- If this didn’t work with Cheryl, this won’t work with Alice. But Betty doesn’t communicate with people so she wouldn’t know. Also, there’s no date on it so like… she’s bad at making Charles’ gravestone look real. Like, I already know that she’s undercover with the FBI with Charles bc yeah but like… why wouldn’t they just loop Betty in? She could finally back off and stop getting into people’s business.
- AH THERE’S THE STUPID BETTY COOPER ACTION THAT IS NEVER NECESSARY TO ANYTHING!!! Fucking Betty, you chloroform your fucking mom???
- Archie basically calling himself Jughead… ew… Jughead could never
- I know it’s going to happen but I don’t want Varchie to get back together.
- SHE EVEN FUCKING CUFFED HER TO THE BED OH MY FUCKING GOD send Betty to an actual psychiatric hospital far away, not only because then she won’t be in the fucked up town of Riverdale and actually get help, but because then the show could actually give other actors more screen time
- This literally seems like an evil villain showing the hero their backstory… also Alice gotta point she got the news job because of the farm. Betty we know you never think things through, just stop you’re soo fucking bad. Why does her crying for Betty’s 8th grade graduation mean that she’s not who she is now? That has NOTHING to do with her at the farm??????????? Why does she say “that was the past” like it changes nothing why you acting like it does?
- Betty all of your points really are so traumatic for Alice. Like, yeah I get it you and Polly were raised there but she married a fucking murderer and yet this is all about you. I mean, it makes sense but they make Betty push it so hard that I root against her.
- If I were Alice, I’d be so fucking horrified of my daughter. Like, she has done so much shit to her, and yeah Alice has done bad things too but at least she’s being brainwashed (? bc she’s undercover and not able to get out of her cover?) Betty should not be so okay with fucking chloroforming her own mother.
- Betty really acting like this is all on her huh…. I mean literally bring other people into the plot it’s not that hard to actually make it interesting and share the screen time
- Ummmm alright. Also why would you let her take “G” or whatever the fuck??? ALSO JUGHEAD WHY THE FLYING FUCK DON’T YOU TELL YOUR DAD THAT IT’S YOUR FUCKING MOM???
- Evelyn get the FUCK away from Toni. THE ICONIC LINE “Bitch, I love her.” fsjdkhfhaskjfdhsf
- MAD DOG!!! Of course Randy is taking drugs. I mean, that’s cheating so just tell the news and get him disqualified and you win… easy. My boy is NOT taking drugs.
- JELLYBEAN!!!! AND RICKY!!!! I mean yeah they’re both little shits but uhhh that’s kinda sweet
- Lmao how did she start burning those pictures tho… I mean good for her but like… how?
- Betty… threatening to kill someone is NOT a good thing. Get some fucking help. Like, she’s not even scary. Does no one remember how sweet she used to be? I’d be so fucking concerned for her.
- Ew, kombucha? Cheryl, the farm doesn’t need you for brewing kombucha lolol
- FANGS!!!!!!!!!!! But isn’t he a part of the farm when did he get messed up into this boxing shit tho? DID HE EVEN KNOW BABY TEETH? I mean, yes baby get screen time, but???
- Edgar saying that Betty is a good person… sksksksks since when? And of course she’s afraid of her daughter, she literally doesn’t care about anyone but herself or Jughead and that is not good. I mean poor Betty for having to hear that but Alice isn’t wrong.
- Did… Did Betty not listen to those tapes at all? I know Edgar is a cult leader and therefore he tricks people into doing and saying what he wants but he never said SHIT to turn Alice against Betty. Betty’s doing that all by herself. He literally said that Betty loved her… he’s right you have given her so many reasons to fear you.
- Betty knows that a therapist is to help people? Then why the FUCK doesn’t she get an actual therapist? She desperately needs it.
- Edgar is actually pretty good with words tbh… but then again he kinda has to in order to be a cult leader
- So no one at the Farm is going to get her arrested for kidnapping? FP would have to arrest her lol but alright
- Varchie FRIENDSHIP is cute but I don’t want them to get back together ugh I know it happens but NOOOOOOOO why does the CW always ruin everything good?
- LUKE!!! 😭😭😭😭😭
- Evelyn really trying to make herself the most hated character by breaking up the best couple lol but I’m so disgusted bc I know that Toni ends up actually wanting to be in the farm… if I remember correctly…
- I mean you’re not a MONSTER, Betty, but you’re an awful person.
- I don’t like Kurtz but I really like the actor for him.
- PLEASE TELL ME MY BOY DIDN’T TAKE DRUGS. AWWW JOSIEEEEEEEE I miss her so much she and Archie deserved better.
- When Betty actually does the right thing (having a change of heart for the good) ssksks I’m not used to Betty actually using her brain. It makes it worse that it’s only because of a cult leader but uhhhh
- THE REF SHOULD BE ABLE TO CALL THE DISQUALIFICATION??? That’s so cheating and that is so fucked…
- Also I love that Archie still has the fake serpent tattoo.
- LMAO FUCK YOU ELIO, EVEN DRUGS CAN’T GET YOUR PEOPLE TO WIN. oh… of course he’s gonna fucking die.
- Ugh I forgot that The Gargoyle King was a thing. It’s just so fucking stupid…
- Poor JB,,, anyways go to your dad to help
#Riverdale#Riverdale 3.18 Thoughts#Veronica Lodge#Jughead Jones#Archie Andrews#Betty Cooper#anti-betty cooper#Falice#FP Jones#Alice Cooper#Jellybean Jones#Varchie
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