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BDBDBD I posted the details before, but dear ladies and gents, I need auditions 😩 AUDITION HEREEE :DD
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The moment I saw the fast pass preview for episode 83, my mind has been in a constant balance of ‘FUCK YEAH WE’RE GETTING PLUTO BACKSTORY!’ and ‘Oh god we’re getting Pluto backstory’
#WE WERE RIGHT ABOUT HIS FATHER BUT AT WHAT COST…#‘you should be able to take a punch’ BITCH YOU JUST BLINDED YOUR SON#I’ve been dubbing his dad ‘Cronus’ in my head#nevermore#webtoon nevermore#nevermore webtoon#pluto nevermore#nevermore pluto
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NEVERMORE COMIC DUB COMING SOON
#nevermore webtoon#lenore nevermore#annabel lee nevermore#duke nevermore#pluto nevermore#comic dub#voice acting#voiceactor#voiceactress
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is it just me that kinda wants V9C8 dubbed like ghost stories?
#rwby#im finding new ways to deal with the trauma#i swear im sane#nah who im a kidding i lost it ages ago#rwby shitpost#rwby vol9#little protection squad failed hard#yin yang of nevermore#spoilers#ghost stories#dub#we need therapy#rwby crack#wheres rwby abridged when you need it?
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Gluttony and Lace
Larissa Weems x Reader
In honor of Lingerie August (as dubbed and requested by @daydream-cement) I present to you... Larissa Weems in lingerie 😏
It had been a day like any other, nothing particularily memorable to capture your attention. You trudged home, eager to eat a good meal and flop on the couch with your partner, the esteemed Principal of Nevermore Academy Larissa Weems.
Larissa. The mere thought of her brought a smile to your lips, and you picked up your pace through the rainy streets, not caring about the droplets smattering your face or wetting your hair. By the time you reached home you were damp, small shivers snaking down your spine while you kicked off your shoes and hung your jacket on the wall hook. Rich, warm smells greeted you as you made your way deeper into your apartment (Larissa's living quarters in Nevermore), and your stomach grumbled in response.
"Riss, love, I'm ho-"
You stopped dead in your tracks, your brain going empty at the sight in front of you.
Larissa, all soft and curves and woman, on display for you in a deep maroon teddy, the delicate lace hugging her perfectly. Her long, toned legs were highlighted by the stilettos she donned, and suddenly it wasn't the smell of a promising meal that made your mouth water.
She continued to prep and season, the movement from island to oven swooshing her loose hair, and when she bent over at the waist, "innocently" checking to see how dinner was coming along, your knees almost gave out underneath you. You couldn't tear your eyes from her cunt, now on display in the crotchless lingerie, so pink and pretty and already glistening.
"Are you going to stand there all night darling, or are you going to come eat?"
You'd hardly registered what she said, your eyes still glued to her, afraid that if you moved you might just wake up. She sauntered towards you (a little wobbly, as the heel length was much higher than she was used to, though you couldn't find it in you to care) and your breath hitched when she placed her forefinger under your chin to hold your gaze.
"Oh no... you seem to be a little wet dearest."
You trembled, and swiftly rose on your tiptoes to press your lips to hers, feverish and hungry. Your hands roamed her curves, cupping her hips, her breasts, her ass, feeling as much of her as you possibly could as your tongues met and the air was sucked from your lungs.
"D-dinner... the oven-" Larissa panted, pulling back from you long enough to glance at the stove. Noting that you still had a good fifteen minutes, you gleefully tugged her back into the kitchen, easily lifting her onto the counter before capturing her lips once more. She whimpered as you placed your hand on her sternum and pressed against her, laying her back on the smooth dark marble. You lifted one of her legs to your shoulder and placed soft kisses along her foot and ankle, gently massaging her calf, then her thigh; when your hand reached her sex, her hips rolled and she groaned, her eyes, darkened by blown pupils, begging you to touch her. Wrapped in lace as beautifully as she was, the rich color making her pale skin glow, you simply couldn't resist any longer.
"Thank you for dinner my love. I. Am. Starving."
With that, you finally lowered your mouth to her, Larissa letting out a satisfied and breathy sigh as your tongue licked from entrace to clit, your lips sucking her folds into your mouth. You placed your hands on her hips to steady her, and she wound her fingers in your still-damp hair as she began to rut against your face.
"Oh, oh yes, right there, darling please..."
You lapped at her clit and she keened, her heels digging into your back as her legs flexed and tensed, her thighs tightening around your head as she came closer to her peak. You slid your tongue inside her, moaning when you felt her walls fluttering around you. A few strokes was all it took to finally push Larissa over the edge, and she let out a gutteral cry as her orgasm washed over her.
The timer rang out, jolting Larissa. You pat her thigh reassuringly and gave her a quick kiss before moving to the stove and turning it off, swiftly removing the chicken. Tossing the oven mitts to the side, you returned to Larissa and carefully helped her sit up, letting her slump against you as she caught her breath.
"You look beautiful by the way," you murmured, your fingers gently carding through her hair, "This color suits you."
"Thank you. I'm glad you like it. Perhaps... I could dress like this more often for you?"
You heard the smirk in her voice, and playfully nipped at her jaw.
"I'd love that. Now, do you think you can walk or shall I carry you to bed?"
Larissa looked at you quizzically, her lips quirking into a questioning smile.
"Bed? But the food...?"
You chuckled and pulled her against you, making sure she was steady on her feet before leading her down the hall.
"You know, it probably needs to cool down a bit... and I'm not quite satiated just yet."
With a feral smirk, you closed the door behind you, splayed Larissa out on the bed, and feasted until dawn.
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@weemssapphic @h-doodles @rosieathena @pro-weems-places @renravens @ness029
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nevermore characters as flowers!! pt. 1?
i'm afraid there is nothing to have prompted this, i simply needed to get it out into the void
Lenore
Asphodel: my regrets follow you to the grave
These flowers are said to be in the underworld, brought to light by Homer's Odyssey; there is a field dubbed the Meadow of Asphodels where neither good nor bad souls resided and grieved, as a sort of purgatory. I associate this one with her since she was so guilty after Theo's death :)
2. Camellia: Longing for you
The association with pining and camellias comes from an 1800's novel, 'La dame aux camélias', which tells the story of a young noble and a courtesan falling hopelessly in love; however the courtesan's father pulls strings to make it seem she had pursued another man, while the noble thought she had committed suicide. This one is rather wraven coded to me, due to their fathers meddling (albeit unintentionally) in their relationship; also Annabel just reminds me of a camellia looks wise :)
3. Dogwood: Our love will overcome adversity
The flowers of this plant are dainty and light, though the trunk and branches are sturdy; showing that one's love would endure any amount of trial or hardship. I'd like to think if Annabel Lee and Lenore did have a wedding, they'd have this as decorations!!
honorable mentions include honeysuckle for devotion, hellebore for 'we will get over this scandal', edelweiss for courage, and oak for bravery.
if people like this i'll add onto it but for now i just needed to get this out </3
#nevermore webtoon#nevermore webcomic#nevermore#lenore nevermore#nevermore lenore#lenore vandernacht
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Hello everyone.
I planned on only reblogging and reposting certain things on this acc but I have decided I am done only reposting and reblogging. There are many problematic people in the Nevermore fandom, including the creators (ew). And specifically I have a problem with one creator who I can for sure call out. Undead_Dolly, or known as @lenores-2nd-wife on here. She’s small but she still has people she interacts with. There are a lot of things she has done and that includes being an ass to discord members in her server, and most importantly groomed one of her members who was 15. (I’m sure RnF would love her). She also allegedly said slurs against poc in private dms, but the minor no longer has the screenshots so take that with a grain of salt.
To start I will address the grooming as that's the bigger issue at hand. There are many conversations that just prove this, but I will show only a few to save time and energy. Besides these few should show just how much of a freak she is:
Tw for sexual stuff ahead;
(Sharing links to her smut….)
(Her tagging the victim to show them more smut...)
She is obviously being sexual in her conversations, and directly pinging the minor she is grooming when sharing her explicit ideas. She even makes sexual ideas about the minor’s OCs. If you need more explanation than that I don’t think you understand the severity of this. I’ve included all the short one offs she’s made for the minor, and I have screenshots. There’s a google doc at the end containing the ones the minor was able to get a hold of.
If you want more screenshots of her behavior let me know in my question box and I’ll post more as this shitstain has had tons of conversations with the victim. They even say these conversations took place in front of other minors as well bcs she has a mixed-ages server.
For less serious but ironic information she is a two faced cunt when it comes to drama on her server. She could have addressed the problem in DM’s but instead chose to embarrass the member in the general chat, and what the member had posted wasn’t that bad, it was talking about a message the member’s friend had sent.
In conclusion, Undead_Dolly not only is a groomer and an ass, they support problematic people, and are allegedly racist.
The fact Nevermore mods have not banned her isn’t surprising and shows they only care about banning people who actually speak up about the terrible conditions of their discord server.
Thank you for reading.
#nevermore webtoon#nevermore webcomic#lenore nevermore#annabel lee nevermore#rnf#call out post#how the hell did she get away with this for so long#just disgusting
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Nevermore voice claims
Lenore- Kennagh Leann
Annabel Lee- Addie Nofal
(the above voice the characters in the official dubbing and I think they fit perfectly)
Duke- Justice Smith
Pluto- Jack De Sena
Morella- Shoba Narayan
Berenice- Michaela Deetz
Eulalie- Kimiko Glenn
Ada- Grey Griffin
Montresor- Alex Brightman
Prospero- Keith David
Will- Jeremy Shada
The Raven- Robert Pattinson (his Boy and the Heron voice)
Merry and Mourn- Micheal Kovach
If I missed any let me know in the comments
#nevermore webtoon#This was fun#duke nevermore#pluto nevermore#montresor nevermore#annabel lee nevermore#ada nevermore#will nevermore#lenore nevermore#berenice nevermore#eulalie nevermore#morella nevermore#merry and mourn nevermore#prospero nevermore
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Cello time
Pairing: Wednesday X Reader
Warnings(?): Soppy, I think it is a universal experience to almost cry at this song (linked at the end), I still haven't finished any of my wips so I wrote this instead
I actually love this sm lmao
It was no secret that the Hyde was playing on everyone's minds. The creature rampaged through the dreams of all Nevermore students; for no-one knew exactly when it would next strike. Living in pure fear was exhausting, and you didn't know how much longer you could go on.
Though it wasn't all terror, distress and sleepless nights. Life may have been a chore, but you did have one solace.
And her name was Wednesday Addams.
The raven-haired girl who swore she felt nothing had found her reason to live. She may have sworn to never end up like her parents, yet she was purely delaying the inevitable. The Addams curse was inescapable, no matter how stone-hearted she pretended to be. One smile from you and the walls Wednesday had solidified with layer upon layer of cement and mortar came crashing down, and there was nothing she could do to stop it.
And she would protect you with every fibre of her being; to the death and beyond the grave. So truly, she did not know why you bothered to fear.
You would never tell her what really scared you. What made your blood run cold, lingering in the deepest, darkest corner of your mind. It wasn't the disturbing appearance of the evil beast, nor the paranoia that the creature was a student like yourself, wandering through the very halls you did. Hell, it wasn't even the thought of the Hyde taking you as it's next victim.
No, it was the thought of losing her.
Exactly one week before the Rave'n, you sat on Wednesday's monochrome bed, engraving the features if her side profile into your mind. She was the picture of elegance, a true gothic beauty. Her slender fingers glided over the keys of her type writer, as she began to round off her daily writing time.
You couldn't help a giddy smile pulling at your lips, for this meant only one thing.
Cello time.
This was your favourite pass time; feeling the cool evening breeze caress your cheeks as you tilted your head to the twinkling stars, serenaded by the passionate music radiating from Wednesday's instrument.
With a final click, the Addams girl turned to face you, flashing a small smile. A smile that made you feel as though you had swallowed an entire bowl of crawling spiders. You replicated it, albeit more emotionally, before rushing to open the window.
Your adoration for as you dubbed it, "cello time", made Wednesday's previously dead heart restart with an electric jolt. The fiery sensation was unbearable.
How she loved it.
Bringing her source of music, she joined you on the balcony, indulging in a long, romantic kiss before gliding to her music stand. She flicked through the sheet music, you peering over her shoulder intently.
"Which one would you prefer, Cara Mia?" She questioned, and you couldn't deny the addicting feeling of your heart bursting at the nickname.
You grinned, knowing she would have already presumed which one you would choose; hence why she paused on that sheet.
"This one." You clasped your hands together excitedly, hoisting yourself up and sitting on the wall of the balcony. Wednesday grinned back, extending her bow.
An overpowering feeling of pure, blissful love washed over you as the first few notes of 'Can't help falling in love' rang out into the silent darkness.
The love you felt for Wednesday was unrivalled, and as the song continued, your eyes became glassy, overcome with powerful emotion.
As the final notes rang out, you leapt from your seat on the wall, racing into the arms of your girlfriend.
"I love you. More than words can say, more than I can even comprehend. I don't know what I would do without you."
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#Youtube#wednesday#netflix wednesday#wednesday adams x reader#wednesday addams#wednsday addams#jenna ortega#jenna ortega x reader#wednesday x reader#wednesday x you#jenna ortega x you#the addams family
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pairing: vampire!fem reader x sheriff!tyler
warnings: dark mature themes + knife play, gun play, heavy degradation, dub-con, non-con. all my characters are over 18, implied age gap.
© to ariasdistress. no translations/reposts.
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after months of bickering and tireless efforts with his father, tyler galpin graduated the police programme. taking on the same career as his father, becoming the new sheriff of jericho.
being the sheriff wasn’t a popular position yet he was a lot more beloved than his father. especially by the outcasts. the new sheriff galpin had a certain avoidance - you could call it leniency that was not shared by his father towards the targeted group.
that brings us to now, riding down suburban slopes while the night was still young. you were staring deep in awe of the navy sky, infinite and vast. the overtly deep thinking accelerated from riding off a high fuelled by petty theft. well, stealing booze.
holding up a normie store was actually easier than expected. in complete honesty, you just threatened to drink them dry and to help your case - you were also an attractive vampire, visually the type of ‘sweet girl next door’ that nobody suspects to be a troublemaker.
although, you were quite the contrary even aspiring to be a big time criminal. like a textbook rebel outcast. coming from a broken home, forced to go to nevermore and misbehaved just to feel something; to feel alive.
misbehaving in nevermore was mainly stealing blood bags, smoking behind the sports hall or sometimes doing a little more than ‘fanging out’ with guys in your dorm room after hours.
struck by an idea while riding past a dimly lit house. you gazed in wonder at the isolated structure. far from town with a variety of towering lithe trees surrounding it.
‘perfect’ you clapped your hands together, smiling to yourself. the light of the moon twinkled off your fangs as the alcohol caused a certain swing to your hips. your confidence exhilarated, without a care for the consequences.
karma, however, waits for no vamp.
not realizing sooner that the one inside the home was awake.
watching you.
knowing what you were about to do.
knowing who you were.
with ease you swiftly climbed up the pipe, skilfully opening the lock on the vintage window. “like clockwork” you mumbled happily. a little tug of the lock was needed then you were in. sliding inside and taking in the somewhat messy bedroom.
‘damn, whoever lived here is a slob.. pick up a coffee mug once in a while..’ you thought to yourself.
white sheets contrasted the dark toned clothes scattered across the large bed. a sigh escaped you while your claw shaped nails playfully brushed against a hoodie thrown onto a chair..
you noticed an old desk sat adjacent to it, curiosity starting to arouse your interest as you tiptoed over to the desk. once again messily dispersed with.. case files?
panic quickly spread like an disease causing your eyes to widen. frantically reading the front of the mustard yellow folder.
“property of jericho county police station.”
“holy fuck” your voice became shrill as you muttered. your smugness had been drained and replaced with a sense of pessimism.
“out of all houses to rob?? why the fuck did it have to be sheriff fucking galpin??” you were left with nothing to do but crouch idle next to the bed. hoping, praying to anything out there that nobody was home.
as you got up to leave through the window, the silence broke with the pump of a shotgun echoing behind you.
a symphony of goosebumps ran through your body as you held your hands up in fear. biting at your lower lip. turning around slowly to accept whatever fate had in store for you.
“what is a pretty thing like you doing in my house so late?” an older man grinned. in your mind, far too old to be the freshly 18 tyler galpin that worked at the weathervane while you were a kid. the messy blonde didn’t back down, now aiming the shotgun at your forehead.
you stepped forward taking a closer look at him. almost surprised, it was tyler only quite older, taller and physically much more muscular. he cleared his throat, the sound snapped you back into reality.
“answer me, what the fuck are you doing inside my house.” you tried to respond but your vocal chords shrivelled up, watching the barrel of the shotgun approached closer to you.
your glossy pink lips instantly pouted with eyes welling up in tears, “i-im so sorry sheriff”, you mumbled out. mascara trickling down your flushed cheeks.
knowing deep inside you looked beautiful, you weren’t surprised when dark green eyes fell onto your mirage of sadness.
“see i thought this was my friends house- i wanted to surprise her- it was my first time i-in this new neighbourhood and i-.” you put your all into this act, knowing the only card left to play was the ‘innocent sweet nymph.’
“cut the shit sweetheart” he interrupted, lowering the shotgun yet his stance stayed stern. his strong fingers trailed over his forehead, eyebrows, toward his hair as the corner of his mouth warped into a smirk.
“i can smell a vampire like you from yards away. i’ve been watching you too. for weeks. you’re an amateur at best. thought you were going to rob me huh? fucking airhead.” his voice was spiked with venom as he inched closer.
everyone assumed he broke the generational curse of disliking outcasts - being a normie and all. but nobody except his colleagues knew his secret; his burning hatred for outcasts. developing from his father, he harboured a special animosity especially towards vampires; calling them vermin and leeches behind closed doors.
“n-no sir i couldn’t even dream of robbing you, i’m um just a bit tipsy and wanted to surprise a friend! honest!” pleading, you realised the ‘innocent girl’ was fading. you swallowed the lump in your throat, the atmosphere in the room now becoming unbelievably tense.
tyler burst out laughing, “do you think i’m stupid y/n i’ve been watching you this entire time. you vampires really think you’re better than everybody? your ego needs to be brought down a few pegs doll.”
you felt your blood boil, why was he being so mean? sure, this wasn’t the most optimal of situations but you being a vampire had nothing to do with this.
“sheriff.. me being a vampire doesn’t have anything to do with this. if you let me go, you won’t ever see me again. please.” tears flowed mixing with your eyeliner while your voice started wobbling out of a mixture of anger and fear.
the last thing you wanted was to be on tomorrow’s local news as the idiotic thief who got caught stealing in a sheriff’s home.
“keep crying pretty like that and i just might let you go.” sheriff galpin joked, before whacking you with the side of his shotgun. the sting greeting your cheek as you laid there in pure agony.
“i’ll teach you a lesson, doll, one you won’t forget” the world was spinning out of focus. the blurred image of a malicious grin and strong arms lifting you was the only thing left. only moments later, engulfed in complete darkness.
you awoke to being bound. legs and arms restrained in cuffs behind your back as you kneeled in front of tyler, his dark boots took up your eyesight.
you could almost taste the dampness of the room. was this a basement? a prison? you jolted at his rough fingertips lining your jawline, forcing you to look up at him.
“aren’t you a vision for sore eyes? never knew a bloodsucker could be this lovely looking...” he whispered. the older male now turning your face to observe your every feature. the left side of your face was red, ready for bruising while your long lashes parted. showcasing your dark eyes staring knives and daggers at tyler.
“fuck you.” you were able to mumble out before you were met with another pain. a large hand tugged on your hair violently, gesturing your face toward his boots. after struggling and fighting against his grip nothing was working.
“lick them. whore.” strings of your hair began to pluck out, deciding to give into his demands quickly. you sobbed as you licked a small stripe on his black boots. a shine forming where your saliva met his boots.
wincing, you spat out the taste without hesitation. with rage consuming your mind.
“don’t look at me like i’m a bad guy sweetheart. you did this, but i’ll be nice. i promise.” tyler hummed, cupping your face, almost lovingly with his palm. he pointed to the end of the room, pivoting your head to look at it.
“let’s just make a little home video, to show the guys at the force what happens to pretty little outcasts who decide to become petty criminals”. he smiled, sinister intent masking any kindness left behind his mossy eyes.
before you could utter a word of objection, tyler slashed his palm with a silver kitchen knife. hissing, pushing the dripping blood up to your mouth. your tongue lapped up the blood like a starved animal with greedy fangs greeting the sheriff’s palm.
you scanned the older man’s face through wet lashes; maroon orbs twinkling while you whimpered against his cut for more blood, tongue pushing and swirling around his wound. tyler looked down at you, hating himself for admiring how pretty you were under the broken lights.
“god you’re a good girl. you’re so obedient for me.” the blonde praised, using a free hand to run through your hair. after soaking up every drop you detached your fangs from his hand, licking the excess from your lips making sure the older man saw it.
tyler used his wounded hand to rub your bruised cheek, cooing sorrys and awws. being blood-drunk you leaned into tyler’s palm like a touch starved pet, hoping he would feed you again.
the sweetness of the action turned into malice as he grabbed a handful of your hair, forcing your lips to crash into the crotch of his sweatpants. he laughed while the outline of his hardening cock rubbed up against your lips and nose.
“you’re so stupid, it’s almost cute. thought i’d gone soft on you huh?” the corner of his lips turning upwards as he turned his body towards the camera - hoping it catches your every pitiful sound as you whimpered in protest against the thick fabric.
whines and no’s left your lips as you tried your best to keep them shut. you felt like crying out for help again, but you knew it wasn’t any use.
his hand sneaked down and grabbed your cheeks, pushing them open as his other hand slid his sweatpants and boxers down in a singular motion. his pale cock sprung free, precum leaking down his blushing shaft.
staring in awe of his length, it was so thick you could feel your throat closing up. tyler couldn’t help but fight back a smile looking at your desperate expression, wanting to run his tip over your perfectly shaped lips.
“suck. if you use your fangs i’ll break your jaw, leech.” he spat, gripping your jaw tighter towards his throbbing cock. you opened your mouth, sticking your tongue out as the sheriff gestured to you to lick it.
it was beyond embarrassing knowing you were being filmed. giving pet-like licks to an older man’s cock but you couldn’t help but fight a growing impatience between your legs. how tyler’s disheveled blonde hair, low eyes and big muscular arms enchanted you into wanting more.
growing impatient of the teasing from your blood covered tongue, he forced himself into you. groans left the older man as you glanced up at him. his lips half open and brows scrunched together in pleasure; you hummed around his cock, rubbing your thighs together for any kind of friction - shamelessly imagining tyler’s thick fingers inside you instead.
“keep looking at me, just like that slut. that’s all you’re fucking good for. god you’re pretty with my cock inside your filthy mouth.” the male growled, bottoming out inside you with your drool coating the base of his cock entirely. his hands found their place in your fluffy hair, interwoven in your locks to fuck your mouth deeper.
hoping tyler wouldn’t notice, your fangs lightly grazed the tip of his cock as he pulled out. unfortunately he did, his agonising grip getting firmer craning your neck up to look at him.
“the one thing i asked for you not to fucking do, you brainless airhead. you fucking deserve for this.” he cut himself off with a groan of frustration. he grabbed your waist and spun you around, angrily unlocking both the cuffs to spread your legs. dropping to the floor like a ragdoll, your ass was up in the air while he palmed your heat through the denim shorts.
“please.. stop.. sheriff please. i’m a virgin.” you told him the truth, hoping he would show you some mercy. sure you did stuff, but never to the extent of getting fucked, this fact embarrassed you beyond belief.
“you should’ve thought twice about that, hopefully that tight little cunt will listen to me.. maybe i’ll send this to your parents too huh sweetheart?” tyler sneered, his cut hand groping the exposed skin of your ass that the shorts couldn’t cover. wishing to crush whatever spirit you had left, he wanted you to submit completely to him.
large veiny hands creeped down your body, “look how slutty a virgin like you dresses. pathetic, like you’re begging to get fucked against your will” he mumbled in your ear, large hand coercing your jaw to look at the camera in front of you. tyler’s other hand perfectly cupping your tits, twisting the hardening peaks through your thin black shirt.
“smile for the camera sweetheart, tell them how you’re about to lose your virginity to a man old enough to be your dad” he softly spoke smiling toward the lens, his deceivingly loving touch creeped lower to skilfully undo your denim shorts. realising what was going to happen you sobbed quietly, your cries evaporated. “shut the fuck up” sheriff whispered ripping your shirt into pieces from your back. the black fabric caressed the ground.
at this point the large video camera was facing you as you were on all fours, your arms shaking from holding your weight up. the metal cuffs did a number your skin, with bruises forming from the violent friction. trying to cower and hide your privacy didn’t work with tyler as he kneeled behind you, forcing your legs apart in his presence.
awe and wonder contorted the sheriff’s face, drinking in your puffy leaking cunt.. “prettiest cunt i’ve ever seen” he spoke, loud enough so only you could hear it before rubbing your entrance softly.
your face flushed at the sounds behind you, unable to wait tyler slapped his cock around your wet pussy. slowly rubbing the tip of his head against your ball of nerves, grunts of satisfaction leaving his parted lips.
the screen next to the camera filled with the image of you getting violated. your were lips bitten trying not to let out noise when tyler glanced at the screen pissed off that you were holding back.
he slapped your ass painfully, enjoying the look of the skin rippling. “make as much sound as you like sweetheart. i’m sure the guys down at the the station would love to hear how i break you down into nothing but a whore.”
just as he finished his sentence, you felt his thick head poke at your entrance, “you’re so tight, i might not even fit.” forcing himself inside, a groan leaving his mouth as his entire throbbing cock hugged the inside of you. you whispered profanities to yourself, not wanting to make noise.
your wetness didn’t help your unstretched cunt from latching onto him, making it unable for him to move. the glint of the knife next to him grabbed his attention. sadism taking over, he started cutting into another part of his bloodied hand and bringing it around to your lips.
the scent and sound of blood droplets on the floor made your brows perk up, blood-lust ran through your veins as you soft inhaled the aroma. the mouth watering, sweet scent of blood.
you caught onto what the sheriff was doing as your vision filled with cloudiness, his deep voice sounding like a hallucination.
“drink up.. don’t make me force it down your delicate little throat” his voice was like molasses to you but his blood smelled sweeter. his heartbeat was quickening, the sound of his blood travelling through his veins filling your ears.
you couldn’t fight it back anymore. letting yourself slip with your fangs leading the way. letting the wet skin touch your lips as you consumed the red liquid, wanting to drain his hands. tyler laughed at the scene feeling how soaked you were getting.
pushing his hand against your mouth, the older male grabbed at your waist. squeezing your skin as he bucked his hips inside you, making you cry our. tyler used his cut up hand to grab a handful of your hair, pounding you in the process. euphoria washed across your face as you tried to protest but nothing came out your throat except needy sounds.
“you’d fuck anyone on camera if they gave you some blood huh?” like second nature you cried out for tyler, his name the only thing on your broken mind. he drove his cock into the spongy part of your insides, making you gasp out ‘no’s’ - not wanting to climax so soon.
“no? no??? you want to say no to me?” the sheriff’s voice darkened, dragging out the last sentence as he reached for a pistol behind him. in the same motion he pulled out, pushing his entire length deep inside of you. rapidly hitting your cervix at a pace your body couldn’t keep up with.
large hands played with the pistol. a calloused finger dancing with the trigger, the gun was ghosting around your skull. cold metal pushed against the temple of your head, fear erupting - you felt beyond helpless.
breathless moaning and efforts to finish your sentence fell short. his cock felt full inside you and you didn’t even realise your hips were moving.
“you’re choking my dick so fucking good. you like this pervert? i should put a bullet in your head?” his hand rapidly traced down your body, gliding over your soft skin. the blonde rubbed your clit mercilessly, forcing you into let out shameless noises.
skin smacking against each other and high pitched moans left your plump, dark red and bitten lips. you turned around to look at him, both your eyes connecting to catch a longing gaze.
dark red nails scratched into the floor of his basement as your release neared closer. the older man noticed how your swollen cunt gripped his cock every time he degraded you.“everyone’s going to see how stupid you get on my dick now? are you proud slut?”
“please, sheriff ‘m gonna cum” you yelled out, clamping your pussy involuntarily against his cock. tyler was close, his pace becoming animalistic, letting his cock think for him. mere moments after, your insides were filled with his warm cum. his cock pulled out of you causing your body collapse.
in response tyler dropped his gun to the floor. his strong arms held your unconscious body up - his hands carrying your thick thighs. spreading your legs apart to show the camera your pussy, his cum dripping to the floor shamelessly.
“this stupid bimbo won’t be stealing anytime soon”
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author’s notes: sorry i haven’t posted in so long! i’ve been in a kind of slump!! i’ve been pretty inspired with the whole sheriff and criminal relationship n i wrote this, hope everyone enjoys! i will be writing more soon!
thank you for reading! aria. ᥫ᭡
#ariasdistress#ariasfics#dark fic#tyler galpin x you#tyler galpin smut#wednesday tyler#tyler galpin#tyler galpin fanfic#tyler galpin x y/n#tyler galpin x reader#tyler galpin imagine#sheriff#dark!smut#dark!fic#dark!fanfiction#dark!tyler galpin x reader#wednesday smut#wednesday#smut#dark fanfiction#fanfic
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Nevermore characters and what i think their tiktok for you page would look like
Montresor: Sigma edits (specifically andrew tate), horse edits and those get rich quick tutorials
Lenore: Conspiracy theories and those badly dubbed movie clips , also those reddit story videos with minecraft parkour in the background
Duke: magic tricks along side those behind the scenes of magic trick videos and awful pranks (let’s not forget the meme slideshows)
Prospero: He doesn’t use tiktok
Annabelle lee: Pretends she also doesn’t use tiktok, secretly watching aesthetic videos and enjoys cosplayers (wonder why…)
Ada: those tarot ladies who feed her love “delusions”
Berenice: doesn’t care about the videos really, just goes in the comment section to fight people
eulalie: also doesn’t care much, has 2093 alt accounts to back up berenice’s arguments
Pluto: silly cat slideshows, cat videos and heck ton of history facts for some odd reason
Morella: She’s a youtube shorts user im sorry
Will: dances, whatever’s popular and the average new user tiktok for you page
#nevermore webtoon#william nevermore#montresor nevermore#prospero nevermore#ada nevermore#morella nevermore#eulalie nevermore#berenice nevermore#duke nevermore#pluto nevermore#lenore vandernacht#lenore nevermore#annabelle lee nevermore#annabelle lee whitlock
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NEVERMORE FANDUB
Hello everyone! I'm planning to make a fandub of the entirety of Nevermore, though I can't do this alone. As of now, the first episode/ chapter will be from episodes 1-7 since dubbing each episode individually would be a tad inconvenient. Now you may be wondering, how can I participate? Well, all spots are open till August 1st, and here's what I need:
• Voice actors (speaks for itself I believe.)
• An Editor Assistant: The editing assistant's job would be getting their hands on all the panels in high quality and to seperate the text from the speech bubbles. The rest of the editing will be done by yours truly!
• A tweener: I'm not planning on tweening everything, but I'd like to have some tweening in important scenes, adding some of that extra spice in there! Unfortunately I can't tween very well so that's why I need help to accomplish it.
Lastly, keep in mind that this project is long term. So be prepared to dedicate yourself to multiple episodes. Additionally, I unfortunately can't offer any payment so this project will be unpaid. You can find the casting call here, hope to see you there!
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In episode 83, we got our confirmation that Pluto is missing an eye, his father being the reason he’s missing an eye, like with the owner in the Black Cat and the exact details about what happened. However, we still don’t know what Pluto’s eye looks after what happened and how much time passed between Pluto losing his eye and his death. Well, I was thinking about this and I came to a pretty sad realisation. Thanks to Ironscorpion on the Nevermore discord, the current timeframe we have for Pluto is 1923-1928. The NHS was formed in 1948, so at the latest, twenty years after Pluto lost his eye. Before the NHS was created, people were generally required to pay for their healthcare, although free treatment was sometimes available from charitable voluntary hospitals, as well as some local authorities operating hospitals for local ratepayers. Now from what we’ve seen, Pluto and his dad don’t seem to be well off, far from it. In addition, considering what we’ve seen from his dad and the obvious factor of him being the reason Pluto lost his eye in the first place, I doubt he would pay or even allow Pluto to seek out treatment. So, depending on how much time passed between losing his eye and his death, it’s possible that Pluto was never able to go to a hospital for his eye and had to do his best to treat it himself. Furthermore, even if he was able go to a hospital, chances are that he would have to sneak out and pay for it himself
#Cronus when I catch you Cronus-#(for reference I’m been dubbing Pluto’s dad Cronus in my head until we get his actual name)#nevermore#webtoon nevermore#nevermore webtoon#pluto nevermore#nevermore pluto
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About that new childhood friends au with the hair braiding
Does Enid recognize Wednesday when Wednesday arrives at Nevermore?
Yes!!!
She's very excited and it's why she came bouncing in
Except she doesn't seem to recognize to recognize Enid so the wolf is :^((
It's fine tho, she tries to act casual and everything
However, since this is an au. There is no crackstone!! There is however Wednesday searching for a scruffy looking brunette
Wednesday and enid aren't exactly classmates, they met alot in the playground when the morning and afternoon classes collide at twelve pm so they never got to exchange names. So Enid is dubbed dog for how she always enjoying fetching things for Wednesday. Meanwhile, Wednesday is called day. Short for Friday, the first day that Enid actively reached out and said hi
Wednesday honestly threw the things away at first in hopes that Enid would get tired running back and forth but Enid stayed so..
Thus starts an odd friendship
Until one day, just before the school year ended, Enid fixed braids with a smile
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NEVERMORE COMIC DUB
Coming soon to TikTok, YouTube, & Patreon!!
#pluto nevermore#annabel lee nevermore#duke nevermore#lenore nevermore#nevermore webtoon#nevermore webcomic#voiceactress#voiceactor
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Celebrating Edgar Allan Poe (January 19, 1809 - October 7, 1849): In 2003, Swamp Thing co-creators Len Wein (1948-2017) and Bernie Wrightson (1948-2017) created the five issue DC Elseworlds arc "Batman: Nevermore", combining our Dark Detective with one of the most well known American mystery and macabre writers of the 19th century, Edgar Allan Poe. In this series with interiors illustrated by Guy Davis, Jeromy Cox, and John Workman, the Batman and a young Poe team up to discover who is behind a series of murders (dubbed ‘The Raven Murders’ after Poe's 1845 poem) in 19th century Baltimore, all inspired by Edgar's fictional stories and personas. Batman co-creators Bill Finger and Bob Kane were inspired by many elements when inventing the Dark Avenger, but sources most prominent were Gothic literature from the early and late 19th century that are also continually celebrated around the world today. #OTD 🦇📚
🖼️: The Batman and Edgar Allan Poe by Bernie Wrightson, cover to 2003’s Batman: Nevermore #1.
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