#sally mckenna smut

[aboutcustardcreams]

Villains are the plot, babe

Sally Mckenna x Fem reader

Just you coming back home from uni and having your girlfriend taking care of you.

I hop off the bus, that stops me right in front of the Cortez, and I crack a smile, when I notice Sally waving at me from the window of her room. I rush inside and I quickly greet Iris and Liz in the process. I almost trip in my steps, but I manage to keep my balance, “I thought we were clear about no more murder suicide in here!”, Iris’s voice comes loud and clear, so I sigh and slow down a little. She tells something to Liz, but I can't decipher what it is about, as I take advantage of her distraction to walk briskly up the stairs towards the room 69.

I easily push the door open, and my eyes light up when I see Sally standing there, "Hi", I say, a tiny bit out of breath. I blow a lock of hair that has just fallen on my face and the blonde grins in amusement, “Always in a hurry, aren’t you?”, she puts out the cigarette, throwing it away. With a flick of her finger, she prompts me to come closer to her. I drop the backpack at the entrance, and I spring into her arms. She catches me like she always does. I wrap my arms around her neck, and she holds me by my waist, "I missed you, kitten", she mumbles softly, when she pulls away to take a proper look at me.

I lift my chin and I look into her eyes with nothing but love and affection, "I missed you too", I pout, and lift on my tiptoes to squeeze her one more time. She chuckles; her hair gets in the way as we hug, but I love it, “So clingy today”, she teases, nuzzling her face in the crook of my neck, "I always am”, I point out, “I simply got good at hiding it”, she gives me a nod of her head, smiling wide, “I see”, her tone is amused and pleased at the same time.

“What have you been doing?", I wonder, and she rolls her shoulders, "I played the guitar, had a couple of drinks…", she trails and I scoff, "drinks?”, I repeat, rising an eyebrow. She groans and gives me a look as to say -- don’t start that, but I can’t help it, “It’s not ideal to have drinks at 10 am", I mumble and as I do so, she has the audacity to mimic my rambling with her hand, “So mature really”, I roll my eyes at her ways, "In Europe it was much later than that!", she is so sure to have a point, I crack a smile, “Too bad we aren’t in Europe”, I poke her chest and she narrows her eyes at me.  

"Don't act like that", she warns, and I bite my bottom lip, in the attempt to keep a straight expression on my face. She is harmless, I know that for a fact, "Like a mature person you mean?", I cross my arms, proud to be able to stand up to her. A grin plays out on her face. She presses her body firmly against mine and we click so nicely like puzzle pieces. She cups my chin, guiding my gaze into hers. Her lips brush softly against mine, and I allow her to take me in our sweet bubble as she kisses me tenderly. Her hand slides to my hip, her fingers taking a firmer hold on it, and a moan comes out of me, “You’re just a little kitten that plays the feral one”, she mumbles in my mouth, “unsuccessfully…”, she fake pouts and I gasp. When she mocks me like that, I feel both aroused and annoyed at the same time.

“Rude”, I mutter and she laughs lightly. I pretend to be offended; however, my stupid subtle smile betrays me too quickly, "I've missed you all morning, so now--", her hand travels on my lower back and I shudder slightly at the touch, "behave yourself like the good kitten you really are", she mumbles teasingly. I feel her fingertips slide in the back pockets of my pants and give a squeeze. I lick my lips and she bites her bottom lip as I do that. Her eyes darken a bit, and she bows her head and I tilt mine to the side to kiss again.

As she keeps squeezing my butt, I moan in her mouth. I cup her cheeks, gently stroking her skin at the same time. She taps the tip of her tongue on my front teeth, and I melt at how sweet her requests to come in is. With a smile on my face, my mouth parts agape. Her hands come up to my hips once again, and she fiddles with my sensitive skin. I squirm a bit, but I don’t dare to pull away, "Look at you, being so obedient and tender” she coos, before capturing my tongue in her mouth, sucking on it.

This woman is going to be the death of me.

I giggle softly partly because of what she’s just said and partly because she is touching me in sensitive spots, “You speak as if I was a pray”, I say playfully and when she doesn’t deny that, I shake my head, “Not just a pray…”, she trails. Her eyes twinkle as she speaks and plots. She swipes her tongue over her teeth, getting a taste of me in her mouth, “my pray”, before I can say anything she bends down a little so she can grab me by my butt and lift me up. I squeal and squirm, although I know she wouldn’t let me fall, “Jesus Christ!”, she chuckles at my cussing while she intentionally makes a turn onto herself, holding me like a potatoes’ sack, “Please, please, AH!”, I keep giggling, partially in panic considering I’m upside down facing her butt and my head is spinning.

“Please, what?”, she wonders, faking innocence in her tone. I groan and I cling to her clothes, “Put me down!”, I beg her. She spiders her fingers over my butt just to tease me a bit further, also pretending to lose her grip on me, “Mhmm, I don’t know…”, she trails, “blood is rushing on my brain as you think”, I retort and she sighs amusedly, “So dramatic”, she walks towards the mattress and then drops me there. I have hair all over my face and as I move it away, I take a glimpse of her mischivious smile.

“You’re… a villain”, I retort while she crawls on top of me unbothered, “If I’m the villain, you’re the good one?”, she wonders and pushes me down as I try to sit up. With her hand pressed on my chest, my heartbeat speeds up. She softly lies on top of me and her leg slides in between mines. I feel trapped and vulnerable, but oh boy, if I like it. “Perhaps”, I mumble, she hums and licks my lips, “But you love the villain, don’t you?”, her voice sounds like velvet to my ears. I nod, unable to give her a verbal response. She grabs both my wrists to move them over my head, “Use your words, kitten”, she starts a trail of soft kisses from my chin to my neck, occasionally sucking and nibbling on the skin, “Mhm”, I try to move my arms, because I want to hold her as she does so, but she doesn’t let go of me.

“I do”, I say tentatively. She looks up at me questioningly, “Be more specific, precious”, she teases and racks her fingernails along my underarms. I hold my breath and my mouth falls agape, when her knee pushes a bit in my center, “I l-love you, Sally”, I whimper, “That’s what I thought”, she mumbles, kissing me hungrily on the stomach, “Say it again”, she urges, kissing her way up my body until she reaches my face and my lips. Despite having let go of my hands, I feel paralyzed on the spot, as she touches me with both tenderness and firmness, “I l-love you”, I indulge and she seems to be aroused by those words, when she lifts her watery gaze on me.

She leans her forehead against mine, as she smiles. A soft, tender smile after kissing my lips and the tip of my nose, “I love you more, little one”, she slides her hand in between my legs and I whimper once again, “How about we take this off, babe?”, I nod so quickly, that she chuckles. Her fingers proceed on unbuttoning my jeans, and as second thing she pulls down the zipper. The fact that I’m wearing loose pants allows her to slide her hand where it’s needed the most without much effort. Goosebumps erupt all over my body, when her fingers graze the outer of my already soaked labia.

“My, my, is this all for me, kitten?”, she teases, gently stroking up and down. My breathing gets heavier when one finger brushes against my clit. It only takes a split second for me to see the stars, “You’re so beautiful”, she says in the sweetest tone possible. I blush and lick my lips. She sees that and kisses me again, without stopping the sweet torture on my clit. I can’t help but moan into her mouth, “Sally…”, I can barely speak, although I find some strength to take a hold onto her clothes, “You’re so nicely wet”, she hums almost to her own pleasure.

“P-please…”, I cry out, and she gently hushes me, “I- I’m c-close”, she kisses my face lovingly as she thrusts a finger inside of me, soon followed by another. Her thumb keeps circling my clit, “Eyes on me”, she instructs firmly, noticing my eyes shutting close. I try to follow her orders, but keeping my eyes narrowed is all I can do. My moans get louder, and she kisses me to swallow every one of them, “Such a good kitten you are”, she adds another finger, and curls it right after. I squeak her name in pure bliss, “Oh, fuck, yes!”, she smiles amusedly, “I want to taste you properly”, she later adds, and I swallow at her words, “Can I?”, she is so sexy when she asks me for permission. I nod eagerly and she doesn’t waste a single moment before pulling down my pants, letting it slide on the floor. When she notices I basically already came, she bites her bottom lip, “Mommy is so hungry, you have no idea”, she says calmly, and I groan, feeling it building up once again just by the way she speaks to me, “You’re such a villain...”, I sway my hips towards her, and she laughs at my pathetic attempt, “You may be right”, she says in a sing song voice, “but remember, villains are the plot babe”, she disappears between my legs and I feel her pulling at the fabric of my panties.

I hold my breath when she licks my slit from down up with crazy slowness. It feels like a stroke of a feather, I shiver, “Fuck, Sally…”, she repeats the gesture, flipping her tongue up and down flatly on my wetness. She hums in delight and tells me how delicious I am. I let out a chocked sob when she gives firmer licks on the tip of my clit, while her fingers parts me open.

I see black when she starts doing that, “I’m gonna—“, I can’t finish, because next thing I feel is her blowing hot air against my clit. I twitch when she later captures my clit in her mouth, sucking on it slowly but steadily, “M-mommy, p-plee—aseee, AH!”, she grins against my pussy as she alternates kitten licks to gentle nibbles. When she unexpectedly captures my clit between her teeth, I let out a shriek of pure bliss.

“Come for me”, she voices inside of me. The vibrations take me to heaven. I scream her name when she unexpectedly thrusts a finger inside of me, at the same time flicking her tongue on my slit, right and left, up and down, “Oh, bloody hell!”, I scream once reached the climax. My muscles finally relax and I’m left all sweaty and vulnerable. Sally cleans me up with a couple of extra licks. My entire body trembles, and I cover the blush on my face with my palm, “You’re a goddess”, I breathe. She wipes her mouth and looks up at me funnily, taking my hand away to see me, “I thought you said villain”, she points out laying down next to me. She racks her fingertips through the damp hair on my forehead, and I shrug innocently, “I changed my mind”

Sally can’t help but chuckle and scoops me closer to her, tenderly brushing the tip of her nose against my own, “The softest goddess I’ve ever met”, Sally’s eyes open wide at that. She is surprised by my confession, “I am NOT soft”, she grumbles, however, her eyes are smiling. I hum quietly, feeling my eyes getting heavier, “Mhm, yes you are”, I voice, nuzzling in her neck. She lightly shakes her head, watching me fall asleep with adoring eyes, “Only for you”, she whispers, holding me closer.    

[syntheticfoxfire]

Of Souls And Mirrors | Sally McKenna | [M]

Summary: smut prompt #58 - Reflect: Our muses have sex and watch themselves in a mirror Word count: 2.3k Warnings: implied suicide and/or self-harm

“I’m just a pathetic junkie whore, ain’t I?” Her screams filled the hall leading to previously hers, now your shared bedroom. She was running away from you, walking fast on her stilettoes as you tailed behind her. “You know that’s not what I think! Gosh, Sally, she just got lost thanks to Will’s stupid games and I led her back to her room!” You were almost out of breath as you reached the door which was promptly shut in your face. You growled and walked right through it. Oh the perks of being a ghost.

She was lying on the bed already. Her back turned to the door, she sobbed into your pillow. It was stained by her ruined mascara and eye shadow but you couldn’t care less. She suddenly looked so docile and harmless. Like a switch was flipped inside of her. Your heart broke at the sight but at the same time you felt relieved. She was much easier to deal with when she wasn’t ready to stab you or tie you down and drug you so you wouldn’t leave.

You sat down and scooted closer to her, gently laying your hand on her shoulder to make her aware of your closeness. “Please don’t leave me,” she whined like a wounded animal and you smiled sadly. “I’d never do that, Darling.” You ran a hand through her hair carefully. “They always say that and yet they do,” she choked on the words, clutching your pillow tighter. “They did. But I’m not them. I’m me and I wouldn’t ever leave you. I promised, remember?” You got quieter at the end of the sentence, making her turn to face you.

She was breathtaking. Her eyes might be puffy and red, filled with tears still flowing down her cheeks, her hair and make up a mess but she remained the most beautiful creature you’ve ever laid your eyes on.

Her gaze fell on the hand tangled in her hair. She took it into hers, lacing your fingers together. She eyed the long scars running down your forearm. Her lips made contact with your skin. She was uncharacteristically gentle. No sucking or biting. Just her lips caressing your sensitive scarred skin. She kissed all the way up and left opened mouthed kisses on her way down.

“But that you can’t leave the hotel doesn’t mean you won’t leave me.” She pressed a kiss to your palm, her voice hoarse and deeper from all the crying and screaming. “One day you’ll realize I’m no good or you’ll get bored and just walk away.” She began sobbing again. You shook your head patiently, brushing her frizzy blond hair from her face. You knew how deep her fears ran and that she was telling the truth. Everyone she got close to so far abandoned her, only further feeding her complexes and insecurities.

You knew the best solution right now would be to take her mind off things. “Well I just might if you keep saying things like that about my girlfriend.” She chuckled as you put a hand on each side of her head and lowered yourself close to her face threateningly. “No one can talk like that about my girl, not even herself.” You kissed her roughly, biting her lower lip. She responded eagerly, pulling you closer by the collar of your shirt. Her other hand sneaked under it, unclasping your bra. You bit her again in warning.

She broke the kiss but didn’t move away. “You’re mine,” she growled against your lips and whined when you refused to kiss her again, responding instead. “That’s right. Only yours. Let me show you,” only then did you kiss her. You pulled her up so you sat in her lap and pushed the faux fur coat off her shoulders. She grinned widely into the kiss and didn’t protest one bit when you pulled away to take off her shirt. A favor she tried to return but you swatted her hand away. “No, let me take care of you baby,” you chuckled at her puzzlement and wiped a stray tear that escaped her at the gesture. “Let me show you you’re the only one.”

You pushed Sally back into the mattress and she fell with a laugh. She bit her lips as you kissed her one more time before kissing down her neck to her collarbones. You run your tongue over the scratch next to the bone and moved on, sucking a mark on her sensitive spot that made her giggle. She ran her fingers through your hair, pushing you downwards but you resisted. You wanted to enjoy her so pliant and submissive for once. Not that you had any illusions. If you displeased her, she’d promptly take things into her hands.

So when she pushed again with a little growl, you obeyed and kissed down her chest, ghosting your fingertips on her nipples. She arched her back to get some friction which you used to pinch them lightly, making her gasp. You laughed against her skin. “Be good,” you kissed her stomach. “When I ain’t?” She teased, giggling as you intentionally tickled her skin with the lightest of kisses and flicks of your tongue. “All day long?” You murmured, nuzzling your way closer to her core. “Shut up, you love it.” She gasped as you pressed a kiss to her clothed slit. “I love all of you.” You hummed thoughtfully as you peeled her black nylons down with her underwear.

She fidgeted under you impatiently but you gave her a strict look, stilling her with a hand on her abdomen. “Gimme a sec,” you said as you raised from a bed, stopping her when she wanted to follow you. You walked over to the other side of the room and pushed the full length mirror back to your bed, plopping down on it with smug smirk as you crawled between Sally’s thighs again. She looked at the mirror and then at you questioningly. “I want you to watch. I want you to see who I am doing,” you proved your point by running a knuckle over her slit gently, making her lay her head back with a soft gasp. “If you don’t want to believe your eyes or what I’m telling you, you’ll have to believe this thing.” You turned her head to side so she’s face the mirror.

You kissed down her stomach again, slower this time. You felt her eyes on you even more than when she was actually looking at you. Her fingers tentatively found their way to your hair again and you rewarded her with a nibble on her hip bone. She moaned quietly. You stroked down her thigh to her knee to bend it. You moved your lips to her inner thigh just under the joint and sucked hard. She hissed, pulling your hair a bit. You smirked when your eyes met hers in the mirror. You continued your descent, always keeping eye-contact with her as you sucked or bit a new mark. Her skin was soon covered in hickies and bite-marks. You already knew she’d wear super short dress tomorrow just to show the marks to everyone and it filled you with a strange sense of pride.

You repeated the action on her second leg. Sally was fidgeting impatiently under you, her hands pulling you closer to where she needed you. You didn’t budge, merely closing your eyes to fully appreciate all the lovely sounds she was making. By the time you got close to her core again, she was all out pleading and begging you to touch her. You tutted, making one last mark to make her whimper. “Oh darling, aren’t you enjoying the show?” You teased, leaning over her to kiss her on the mouth. “No,” she snapped. Only to throw her head back, eyes rolling back a second later when you pushed two fingers inside of her. She was wetter than ever and, judging by her reaction, sensitive with how close she was. “Liar,” you cooed against her lips. You allowed her to turn back to you and kiss you. You returned it, sucking her tongue into your mouth as you pumped your fingers in and out of her in punishing pace. She moaned into the kiss happily. She was always so good when she got what she wanted. And you hated you had to deny her again.

You pulled your fingers away and broke the kiss, much to her dismay which she didn’t hesitate to express by cursing and more if you let her. But you didn’t. You turned her head back to the side, tapping your wet and slick fingers against her lips. You met her eyes in the reflective surface again, prompting her to obey. She opened her mouth and allowed you to slide your fingers in, tasting herself. “Now, my honey, tell me, who else would I ever touch like this but you? Who’d ever be so good?” You purred as you nuzzled into her neck. She moaned as she sucked on her fingers, bucking her hips up in hopes of getting any kind of friction but you always moved away just in time. “Oh no baby doll, I have something better in store for you.” You promised and sucked one more mark to her neck.

You licked your lips as you moved down and chuckled when her breath hitched. You licked a stripe up her slit, gripping her thighs with both hands to stop her from moving. “I want you to watch. I’m here with you, and you’re the only one I want.” You ordered softly. She nodded, her hair stuck to her forehead and eyes so wonderfully clouded with lust. You bit your lip as you dove right back, flicking your tongue over her clit. She hissed and moaned at the action, her hands pulling on your hair. You moaned yourself, sending vibrations through her that made her buck her hips and you let her ride your tongue as she pleased. She always had the need to abuse what little power she had in the moment.

But as her rhythm was faltering, you alternated your hold over her so you would stop her from moving her hips as well, pining her to the bed. She whined with a growl, threatening to kill you. You chuckled and gave her clit a gentle suck. She moaned out your name. Had the room next to yours been occupied, they’d know who to thank for all the noise. “Tell me now, darling,” you mused as you rubbed her clit with your thumb, action which spilled more moans and empty threats from her beautiful lips, “Why would I ever want someone else? Can’t you see?” You insisted as you licked her with flat tongue, her grip on your hair hard enough to make you crane your neck. “You’re so beautiful, my girl. So addictive and delicious.” You looked sideways as the tip of your tongue dragged slowly against her clit.

Her eyes fell half closed at the sight when her gaze met yours in the mirror, weak whimper rolled of her tongue. You smirked, keeping your eyes on hers as you started circling her bundle of nerves. Her legs were shaking, eyes watering with pleasure. You knew she’d cum soon but decided to tease her a bit more, making the circle larger and closer to the point she needed the most. She was frustrated but too high to be mad or dangerous. She kept mewling and moaning your name and pleas. So you took mercy on her.

You were pretty sure even Iris at the reception could hear Sally’s scream. The sound was so erotic and sinful you could bathe in the holy water for the rest of your life and you would still get wet and bothered every time you thought of it. Not to mention the look of pure ecstasy on her face. You would love to get it tattooed on the back of your eyelids so you could always see it.

You helped her through her high, crawling over her once she grew too sensitive. You laid your head on her chest, turning her face to look at you. You chuckled at her dazed state as her weak arms wrapped around you. “I love you, Sally.” You whispered, shifting up to kiss her lips. She whined softly when you pulled away again. “Say it again,” she begged. “No ‘I love you too’?” You pouted but couldn’t stay mad for long with the vulnerable expression she wore. “I love you, Sally. So very much and so blindly I believe you’re the only thing in my life I could ever love anymore.” You kissed her sternum softly, lingering. You only looked up when you heard her sniffle. You smiled at her lovingly, stroking her tears away. “And I will tell you for the rest of our eternal lives. Every single day.” You promised, cupping her cheek. “No one could steal me away from you, no guest, no ghost, no one. I won’t ever leave you, so you better be prepared to deal with me forever.” You chuckled, pulling her in for another sweet kiss, salty like her tears.

“Oh darling,” she sniffled, threading her fingers through your hair gently and massaging your scalp, “You wouldn’t even believe how much I love you. I’ll never let you go. I love you.” She pulled you close, kissing the top of your head. “Thank you for settling for me.” She whispered, but you heard her nonetheless. “Nonsense.” You corrected her. “You don’t ‘settle’ for your soulmate, do you?” You winked at her only to be pulled into another passionate kiss.

As crazy and flawed as she might be, you loved her with every fiber of your being and that would never change.

[sadgirlbaby]

Hi! I don’t know if you’re accepting requests for matchups, if you aren’t feel free to ignore this, anyways If your matchups are open could I please request one with a character from AHS? <3

You can pick a character from any season, I don’t have a particular request although I’m on season 7 so I haven’t watched the others yet.

my pronouns are she/her and I’m asexual biromantic so any gender is fine. I’m an ESFJ and a Gemini. I have green eyes and short black hair, my haircut is similar to a soft mullet. I dress with goth/ fairy grunge clothes. I wear lots of rings and love to exchange them with others.

I’m the mom friend of the group, always there for everyone and my friends say that I’m really good at comforting people. I’m also calm and responsible, I usually am the one that takes care of other people. I’m very optimistic, I always try to see the good in everything and I often put other’s needs before my own, I would do everything for the people I care about and sometimes I’ve been told that I’m too kind for my own good. I have a sarcastic humor and I love making others laugh to lighten the situation, people say that I should be more serious and that I shouldn’t joke around so much. I don’t like when people tell me what to do and I’m not afraid to stand up for myself or for someone else. I also dislike when someone is too serious and really can’t take a joke as I tend to use humor as my coping mechanism. All my friends tell me I’m very smart. I also try to help my friends with study and school as much as possible. I’m also very ambitious, I always try to achieve my goals.

My love languages are physical touch and words of affirmation.

I absolutely love listening to music, it helps me relax and I really like reading. I also love watching horror movies even though it’s impossible to scare me. I also play Dungeons and Dragons with my friends anytime I can. also, I absolutely love musicals and I’m definitely a theatre kid.

I really hope I did this right, have a great day :)

love your personality! and I match you with…

SALLY MCKENNA - season 5 / hotel

this post may contain mature content which includes - drug references.

sally always needs someone there for her. someone who can comfort her at any moment. you are her mommy in a sort of way. you help her and you use words to fix her disorder.

she loves horror so much. you girls always spend nights watching scary movies and laughing together.

you both love having a walk outside and listening to music. you’re in love with indie/hard-rock music. deftones are your favorite band.

sally is healing faster since she met you. step by step she’s starting to get distant to people. she understands that she doesn’t have to chase people when they don’t want her. you told her so many times that she’s an independent woman.

when she can’t get what she wants, you always stand up for her. sally appreciates that so much.

sally loves making jokes even when it’s an inappropriate situation but you both always laugh.

she prefers going to the cinema than going to the theater but she respects your opinion anyway.

she gives up easily. as she used to drug herself, she cannot stand difficult things. you always try to help her and make her understand that she matters. you’re literally dragging her to reach her dreams and even if she’s dead, nothing’s gonna stop you.

sally often borrow your clothes ‘cause you both have the same style.

sally is smarter than you think. you both like buying unresolved cases on the web and resolve them by your own.

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notes: it was hard to me choosing a character who could match your personality. I think sally would be the closest character to you. I didn’t know if you liked sally so I preferred putting neither smut references nor fluffy references. + it’s my first matchup ever and I would appreciate sm any tip so I may write better the next matchups!

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reminder: requests are always open and you can request about whoever you want. I consider any type of headcanons/one shots/stories/smuts/matchups!

+ I accept any kind of tip about my writing/grammar and also about the structure of the imagine/preferences post.

[stayevildarling]

American Horror Story Masterlist:

Multiple Characters/Poly Relationships:

Cordelia Goode x Wilhemina Venable x Billie Dean Howard x Reader:

Forbidden Flower ✾

When sleep takes over ✩

Who‘s afraid of little old me? ✩

Oh dear, don't be discouraged ✩

Love and Lavender ✩

Stronger

Say Yes to Heaven

Slurred Secrets

Basement Blues

Crimson Shadows

Someday I‘ll get it ✩

As the gods will

Born to die

Closure

In the name of Love

A silence so loud

Confessions in the dark ✩ Part 2

It's not like the movies ✩

Exile

Arms of an angel ✩

All is well ✩

Let her go ✩

Glimpse of us

Our years together

Tag you're it ✩

Breathe Sweetheart ✩

Do I wanna know? ✩

Falling ✩

Black Friday ✩

Everything works out in the end ✩

Cordelia Goode x Billie Dean Howard x Reader:

Angels like you ✩

Cordelia Goode x Wilhemina Venable x Reader:

Unspoken Wars ✩

Remedy

Echos of Pain

Never alone

I miss you, I'm sorry

Hold on ✩

Tender

Calm after the storm (without reader)

Wilhemina Venable x Sally McKenna x Reader:

A little help - Pt 1, Pt 2, Pt 3, Pt 4, Pt 5, Pt 6, Pt7, Pt 8 ✩

other fandoms:

Tangled in Doubt Wanda Maximoff x Natasha Romanoff x Cordelia x Reader ✩

You're gonna go far Wanda Maximoff x Cordelia x Reader ✩

I'll crawl home to them Zelda Spellman x Cordelia x Reader

One too many secrets Natasha Romanoff x Wanda Maximoff x Cordelia x Reader

It all fell down Natasha Romanoff x Wanda Maximoff x Cordelia x Reader

Burying our memories x Wilhemina x Regina Mills Part 2

A common matter x Cordelia x Zelda Spellmann x Alma Peregrine x Reader

Sick x Mildred Ratched x Gwendolyn Briggs x Reader

Dragon meets purple x Wilhemina x Miranda Priestly x Reader- Pt1, Pt2, Pt3, Pt4, Pt5, Pt6

✩ = mental health, ✾ = smut, ❆ = no happy ending

[briaroftheroses]

Request Rules

I’m finally getting around to writing out my request rules! If you would like to request a fic, hc set, drabble, etc. please read over these rules before submitting. Please also check this post regularly as I will add things as I go.

Things I Will Write For

Fem/GN reader, smut, fluff, angst, hurt/comfort, dark themes/fics, praise, degradation, use of strap ons, p in v, creampies, throat fucking, both m and f receiving oral, multiple characters in one fic, choking, impact play, dacryphilia, pain play, bondage (nothing with legs specifically being restrained though), blood play (mostly only for AHS fics), d/s dynamics, BDSM, dub-con/non-con, piss, boot play/worship - feel free to ask about kinks not listed here because there is no way i named them all

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Please keep in mind that requests can take a while and I may switch between writing them and my own personal projects.

Keep in mind that if you’re vague with the description then I am less likely to write what you imagine and it will take me longer.

When asking about unlisted characters, please include the type of fic you would like to request with them.

Characters I Write For

Evan Peters

Tate Langdon, Kit Walker, Kyle Spencer, Jimmy Darling, James Patrick March, Kai Anderson, Austin Sommers (please no spoilers in the requests for any characters after Hotel), Peter Maximoff, Warren Lipka, Luke Cooper - feel free to ask about any others that aren’t here

AHS

Vivien Harmon, Violet Harmon (platonically), Billie Dean Howard, Alma Walker, Lana Winters, Sister Mary Eunice McKee, Zoe Benson, Marie Laveau, Madison Montgomery (depending on the request), Cordelia Foxx/Goode, Misty Day, Fiona Goode, young!Fiona Goode, Amazon Eve, Desiree Dupree, Edward Mordrake, Dandy Mott, The Countess, Sally McKenna, Ramona Royale, Winter Anderson (please no spoilers in the requests for any characters after Hotel) - feel free to ask about any others that aren’t here

Matthew Gray Gubler

Spencer Reid, Chip Taylor, Thorn (King Knight), Raymond (Suburban Gothic), Wes (Dollface), Paul ((500) Days of Summer) - feel free to ask about any others that aren’t here

Criminal Minds

Emily Prentiss, Aaron Hotchner, Penelope Garcia, Jennifer Jareau, Elle Greenaway, Cat Adams, Megan Kane - feel free to ask about any others that aren’t here

WWE

Rhea Ripley, Dominik Mysterio, TJD (only if including Rhea), Liv Morgan, Becky Lynch

this list will be updated regularly as i watch more shows/movies/seasons of ahs, so feel free to check regularly :) also feel free to ask about characters not listed, but there is no guarantee i will write for them.

[cr33pz-mck3nna]

Hi there!

WELCOME TO MY BLOG

I'm Creeps McKenna but you can just call me Sal or Creeps and here's some ground rules for this blog.

I WILL ALMOST NEVER ACCEPT NSFW ASKS, this isn't a fully family friendly blog but I still would rather keep the amount of smut on this acc to a minimum

Characters I will not write smut for: BEN DROWNED, Sally Williams, Lazari Swann, Wendy and Wendell(love their creator, check em out on youtube), any underage creepypasta, Laughing Jack, Candy Pop, Puppeteer(he's asexual and in a platonic marriage, leave him alone bruh), Slenderman(or any of his brothers), Zalgo.

Characters I will not write for in general usually: Any EMH character(besides HABIT), Zalgo, Any MH characters besides the main 5(Alex, Jay, Tim, Brian and Jessica), Wendell, Offenderman.

Characters I would LOVE to write for: Toby, Nina, Jane, Natalie(Clockwork), Jason(the toymaker), Brian(Hoodie), Sally(platonic), BEN(non sexual), HABIT(Evan or Michael, I'll explain who Michael is in a second), Jack(Eyeless).

Only sometimes will I post creepypasta fics with the canon versions of the characters as I have made my own version of alot of them, my Jeff having blonde hair and eyelids, my Toby having had two sisters(Lyra and Bethany) and isn't emotionally unavailable and my HABIT having once been a human named Michael(he comes from a Slenderverse/Creepypasta X FNAF au so yes in the original Michael is Michael Afton but it could also just be a random dude named Michael who's traumatized af). There's many more where that came from so maybe ask me about my versions,

THIS POST MAY BE UPDATED AT ANY POINT IN THE FUTURE, ADDING OR REMOVING THINGS SO PLEASE RE-READ EVERY TIME YOU SEE THIS BLOG!!

[laiwalane]

hey, could you please write something with sally mckenna and the countess?🤍

i really love them, their biggest fan for like three years but there are almost no fics with them and i really liked your fandom list and writing style (?) so, wanted to ask for smth like fluff or smut, but not too short if it’s okay💅🏻

oh yea.

Phantom Passion

pairing: Sally McKenna x The countess

warnings: idk just sex

tags: light dom/sub, gentle sex, first time, soft talk

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The flickering candlelight illuminates Elizabeth's room in warm orange tones, casting shadows on the pale skin of Her Majesty the Countess. Her eyes are partially closed, and her lips sigh as soon as Sally breaks away from their kiss. Beautiful.

Being with Elizabeth in any romantic capacity is still something Sally can hardly believe. For Sally, Elizabeth is perfection, something so precious that she certainly shouldn't be allowed to touch her. And yet it is there. Elizabeth chose her, although it would have been enough for Sally just to be in Elizabeth's life. She would never have expected that these desires would come to this.

–Relax.– Sally whispers, running her fingers over Elizabeth's shoulder. They pull back the bra strap, leaving room for Sally's lips to touch the skin.

–Let me help you relax when you've finally given yourself a minute.

Elizabeth grins, no doubt fully understanding what Sally means; that the Countess runs a hotel day in and day out, being an immortal vampire, where it seems none of the staff can last a minute without her sensitive guidance, that such moments of escape from reality happen so rarely. No wonder Sally is so grateful for these moments. For such a limited time that can be devoted to her. Her. her Countess.

And yet Sally blinks, puzzled and immediately worried, when Elizabeth's hand falls on her arm, gently pulls her back.

– Countess?

- Just a minute. – Elizabeth doesn't seem annoyed or angry - just curious, all her movements resemble a white cat.

Until now, she had refrained from their intimacy, returning the bra strap to her shoulder and wiping her lips.

– Before we continue, I have to mention something.

Sally has to hold back her laughter. Believe me, Elizabeth will say this in the same tone as at a military meeting.

- Yes?

She didn't expect a sigh in response to this.

– That's exactly what I wanted to mention. Listen, Sally.

Elizabeth's usually stern voice softens at the end of her words, and she reaches out to take McKenna's hand.

– I don't want to complain about what we are... We've been close until now. You were just a wonderful partner, with whom I never even hoped to experience something like this...

the praise makes Sally tremble inside.

–Anything for you, Love– flashes through her head at the speed of light, but she doesn't dare interrupt her train of thought.

–That's what's bothering me, Sally.– she says, as if reading a ghost's mind.

Sally stops smiling and, in turn, a smile appears on the Countess's face. She runs her thumb over Sally's arm.

– Don't worry about it. The only thing that's starting to bother me is that you never think about yourself when it comes to us being together. I'm flattered that you're putting me in priority, but that's not what I want, you know?

Sally goes to deny it, ready for her usual chatter. She's here for Elizabeth's pleasure. Whatever she wanted, she would get, and it was Sally's duty to take responsibility and ensure that the Countess enjoyed herself in any way. Isn't this the ideal love in her understanding?

But she hesitates. Elizabeth's knowing look is too sincere for Sally to ignore, and, unwittingly, the fantasies that come to Sally when she is alone flash through her mind. She feels warmth begin to flow to her face.

–I guess that means I'm right.

Sally bites her lip.

–I shouldn't lie to you, honey. But you're the only one who matters, at least for now. After I saved you, I realized that I couldn't let you go anymore. And I'm being more honest with you now than ever.

– I know that, Sally. Her voice gets firmer, and Sally stops, looking down. There's something about that voice that touches her. She wants her cheeks to stay just warm, not burning.

– I understand how you feel about all this, but I don't want our relationship to be so one-sided.

For a moment, Sally is about to object, but the moment she looks back at Elizabeth's face, she stops. She knows her well enough to know when she's serious, and McKenna has little opportunity to try to change her mind. Not that she really wanted to. In any case, Elizabeth's conclusions are more than understandable to her.

– All right.– Sally says.

–Then please, Sally. I would like you to talk to me about what could improve this for you.

Sally looks down again. Her heart is pounding louder. He purses his lips nervously. She would like to say that she does not need to ask for anything, but that would be a lie, and her fear of disappointing the Countess with her desires does not outweigh the terrifying thought of lying to her.

– I want to emphasize that I liked those few times when we were already close, and I would not take anything away from it. In other words, having sex with you is just something

She's breathing raggedly. She's still looking down when Elizabeth's free hand strokes Sally's shoulder and cheek.

Sally's lips tighten. Her fingers touch the back of the hand touching her, and that's enough to make her speak.

– Iwant you to touch me.– Sally says, and her voice sounds like thunder in the silence.

Elizabeth smiles. Her thumb strokes Sally's lower lip, which spreads them apart. She's waiting for a kiss. Elizabeth's hands stroke Sally's neck and shoulders, pressing down on them to put her back on the bed. To her surprise, Sally just blinks at Elizabeth with her hands on either side of her.

– There is only one thing I need from you in return– Elizabeth bends down, and Sally longingly waits for what she will say, barely able to take her eyes off the countess, but fascinated by the clarity of her shoulders, arms, and stomach.

– Don't worry and don't think that you need to take control into your own hands. I'd really like to see how you behave when you comply.

Sally nods instantly.

A smile before Elizabeth tears the gap between their lips. Sally's eyes close with a buzz. Her mouth opens slightly, welcoming the touch of the Countess's tongue on her own, she shifts slightly on the bed.

Unable to move, and not needing to, he moans in a kiss when Elizabeth's knee slides between her legs and presses against her crotch.

Biting Sally's lip, Elizabeth changes course, instead wrapping one arm around the ghost's wrists and letting her now free hand wander. Sally lifts herself up to help her slide under her back, undoing the clasp of her bra; after a few seconds, Elizabeth drops it, and Sally's breasts remain in place. The Countess, of course, had seen her naked before. However, when she raises her arms above her head and gives Elizabeth such freedom of movement, she has never felt so vulnerable, and Sally's chest rises from breathing.

She slides her fingers up the center of Sally's torso, causing a slight tremor. They slide over McKenna's chest, experiencing her light caress on the nipple. In response, Sally's teeth grab her lower lip, her body twists slightly under the hand holding her wrists, and the corner of Elizabeth's lips curves. Sally didn't expect to like it so much. Perhaps she had spent less time in reality than she had imagined, and was too caught up in her own ideas of what was best for Elizabeth.

Elizabeth's hand reaches out further, wraps around her breast and gently squeezes, pinching the nipple with two fingers. Sally is sobbing. This sound is reserved only for those cases when she is alone, touching herself, imagining that she is in the power of Elizabeth, and she tilts her head to one side with her eyes closed.

– No need to be embarrassed, Sally

Elizabeth bends over, her breath at Sally's ear makes her shudder.

–Although I admit you look amazing.

She kisses the bare neck of Sally's turned head. They deepen as they descend, tasting the biting of the skin; Sally gasps.

Sally bites her lip. Would she dare to say the words that are on her mind?

— me... I don't mind if you leave footprints. She smiles.

Elizabeth's kisses lead her to the hollow at Sally's collarbone, where she sucks on the skin.

– I've been thinking about you a lot already -oh! – She is interrupted by her own moan as Elizabeth's mouth moves further without warning, her tongue moving up to Sally's nipple.

– Yes, that's it... –Making another, much more breathless moan, Sally's back arches and only brings herself even closer to her mouth sucking on a nipple. Her other breast still remains in Elizabeth's attentive hand, continuing to tease.

Sally tries to speak, to say something encouraging, but she never realized how much she can take her breath away.

Elizabeth's mouth is gorgeous. And her fingers, too, all the way down to the almost sly smile on Sally's chest, as if she admires every reaction Makenna has to her.

Her breathing becomes heavy as soon as Elizabeth's mouth leaves her chest. No matter now, Elizabeth's hand slides down Sally's body, following her waist to her hips. She is slow and teasing, her gaze penetrating Sally, forcing her to wait, squirm, while she anticipates where this hand will go.

– You're so beautiful. –The compliment makes Sally flinch.

– You look great as it is. I'm struggling to understand why you were so hesitant to tell me what you really wanted.

Sally is silent on this, fascinated by the process.

Elizabeth grins. Her hand slides over the red lace of Sally's underwear, her fingers dancing on the way to her lips under the material.

Fingers slide up, pressing on Sally's clitoris; she whimpers.

Elizabeth smiles as she watches Sally choke on the ongoing teasing, Sally watches her partner's face from under half-closed eyelids.

– How ready are you to do this?

– Anything. –Sally's blush deepens at how quickly she answered.

–Maybe we should slow down the first time– Elizabeth teases.

She presses harder, swallowing the excited twitching of Sallm's legs in response.

–Although I could do without both hands to really take advantage of you offering yourself to me. –Wouldn't it be too much of a request to tie your wrists?

Sally shakes her head—in fact, she would beg for it immediately—but first she has to check.

– No, I think you'll be fine. Aren't you?. –

– God, you're still asking, just do it. – Sally replies.

Elizabeth smiles with delight, which Sally doesn't often see from her

– You can wait for me right here.

The hand between Sally's legs retracts; she nods, holding her hands above her head, even when Elizabeth releases her. She hasn't had any doubts for a long time.

Moreover, she is delighted.

To make up for the lack of rope, Elizabeth takes her tie.

Sally can't help but run her tongue around her lips. The soft skin on her hands, the confident expression on her face - Sally's thoughts go beyond tying, and it should be noticeable, because Elizabeth blushes, although she also smiles.

– I should have guessed that you like specificity in sex. Just like me in other things.

Sally nods, feeling herself blush. She watches as Elizabeth comes closer, wrapping the tie around her hands.

– This is not the best option. Elizabeth says. –But I don't expect you to try to escape no matter what.

–I wish I could run away. – the ghost laughs.

Elizabeth's smile returns. She strokes Sally's now bound hands, slowly assessing her body. Over her breasts, down her stomach, her thighs are caressed and finally Elizabeth takes hold of Sally's underwear belt. Sally inhales sharply-nervously, but excitedly-as Elizabeth pulls her panties off her hips and throws them aside.

–It's beautiful. – she says, perhaps more to herself than to Sally.

She steps back to admire the view in front of her. Hungry eyes meet Sally's gaze, she reaches behind her back to take off her bra.

–You're perfect like this. – To think I could have gotten this sooner.

Sally's already ragged breathing becomes sharper as she examines the figure in front of her. Her small but strong figure, lust in her eyes; Sally's ready requests for touch are stopped only by Elizabeth diving in for the same. She bends over Sally again, caressing every inch of skin she can find.

They're kissing. Insatiable, their moans merge together, Elizabeth squeezes both of Sally's breasts before, still kissing Sally, she strokes Sally's body and spreads her thighs.

– Mm—

Sally's forehead wrinkles during the kiss, she shudders in despair, gasps when the kiss is interrupted.

– Oh one thing first, Elizabeth

– Yes?

– I hope you didn't forget the lubricant?

Knowing that Elizabeth will only tell her to calm down again, she stops herself from further ranting, explaining that this has nothing to do with a lack of arousal.

Elizabeth looks at her pointedly, takes a glass box of oil from their personal belongings and places it on the edge of the bed, as if to show her that everything is under control, returning with a caress to Sally's open thighs.

Elizabeth settles in front, putting her hands under Sally's legs to separate them. Her hand is on Sally's pelvis, and Elizabeth's exhale touches the ghost's crotch.

She's shaking.

Moving lower, the lips kiss the inside of Sally's thighs. They're slow. Loving. And yet it's agony, the more they step on Sally's hips, the more her body begs them to move on. Elizabeth's tongue runs over Sally's lips, stopping right at her clitoris. Her body shudders. Almost trembling with anticipation alone. The tongue makes teasing circles before licking the clitoris with a wide movement. Sally moans hoarsely, throwing her head back, and realizing that she cannot pull Elizabeth's head closer, instead clenches her bound hands into weakened fists and swings her hips forward.

– Oh, my love

Sally lets out a groan. He is able to control this as long as the tongue continues to work its way around her, right up until it touches the tip of her clitoris, and the licking ends with the tip of Elizabeth's tongue. Strong sparks of pleasure make Sally's back arch.

– Aah, oh—oh-oh-oh... this...”

We've been dragging our feet for a long time.I won't torture you this time. – Maybe Elizabeth is saying this in a joking way, and maybe not.

The tongue moves to a wider licking, allowing Sally to sigh and her body to relax a little. She's breathing. Inhale, exhale, getting comfortable and closing your eyes to enjoy the pleasure. Elizabeth's attentive eyes watch her movements, how her body relaxes before forcing her tongue to move faster. Another sharp kiss. Sally throws her head back with a groan as Elizabeth's lips wrap around her clitoris, gently sucking on it.

Her legs wrap around Elizabeth's toned back to catch on to something, anything.

Even the lightest fingertips make her shudder. A light, dancing touch on her thighs, Elizabeth stroking her skin. It's electrifying.

Elizabeth's kisses on Sally's clitoris, her eyes fixed on Sally—just one look could make her melt into a puddle. Lustful, loving and impatient.

– I really like just listening to your voice and moans.

Sally's lips tighten in one of those moans when Elizabeth's tongue returns to her sweet spot. Nodding, Sally lowers her head on her raised hand, swaying her hips and involuntarily pressing against the Countess's mouth. Part of her desire is for her hands to be untied to keep a beautiful woman sucking on her clitoris. The rest of her, a much greater part, succeeds in letting go of control and putting herself at Elizabeth's mercy. Who better to take care of her?

Elizabeth proves it. She reaches for the bottle of lube she brought earlier, but not without lifting her mouth to meet Sally's gaze

Elizabeth's gaze is too sincere for Sally to ignore, and unwittingly, the fantasies that come to Sally when she is alone flash through her mind. She feels her face starting to warm up.

Sally bites her lip.

You can't beat around the bush with Elizabeth, and maybe that's one of the things Sally loves about her the most.

– We'll try a little bit and we can stop whenever you want.

Elizabeth smiles. She starts to lubricate her finger.

–You could have mentioned it once or twice.– she teases.

The smile on Sally's face softens. She watches Elizabeth's finger approach, calming her nerves. Elizabeth's free hand reaches for Sally's face, cupping her cheek.

She's ready. This is indicated by her nod, and she inhales deeply as part of Elizabeth's finger slides into her. It's slow and careful. It's like Sally has never had sexual partners at all and this is her first time.

– Relax.

The movements of Elizabeth's tongue and finger are simultaneously stunning. Sally's legs and thighs tremble from the onslaught of pleasure, shaking from head to toe. Her hips are getting heavier, her breathing is getting faster—it's almost enough to make her dizzy.

However, by the time she's practically choking on pleasure, she's overwhelmed with embarrassment as she reaches the limit, barely able to handle so many things at once.

–Uh, Elizabeth, I think...Ngh, wait a minute.

And Elizabeth does it quickly, her finger slips out of Sally, and her mouth ends with a final kiss on Sally's clitoris. She looks at her questioningly

– All this is cool, of course. But you pulled that damn tie too tight. My hands went numb. Untie me. – Makenna commands.

Elizabeth reaches over Sally's head to untie her tie, stroking the place where the skin came into contact with the fabric. All this time, Sally is trying to catch her breath.

– You don't think anything like that, I'm thrilled about it, honestly, but I want to focus on you in the end.

– In any case, this is my miscalculation. Elizabeth says, her arms wrapping around Sally's body, pulling her into an embrace. A hand strokes Sally's head, followed by a kiss.

– I take it I should continue?

Sally nods. It doesn't take her long to relax. burrowing into her shoulder with a grateful grunt. Her heart calms down, and soon all she can wonder is why she became so sensitive in the first place.

Sally is now lying completely free, Elizabeth's fingers and tongue continue their actions. But soon it becomes not enough for her, and by the small hints that her body is able to show, she asks for more. Elizabeth understands, she always understands and adds a second finger.

Sally moans long. Her hips swing up and down, she is already close, but she tries to stretch her pleasure as long as possible. Elizabeth's movements become faster and eventually Sally reaches her peak, making a hoarse pornographic moan.

– This..It was fucking awesome, the ghost says, trying to catch his breath.

– I know. – the Countess says.

It was also exhausting. She lies down next to Sally and hugs her.

– I think we need to take a shower.

– Wait at least five minutes, darling. Elizabeth grins.

– Only next time. The Countess purrs. – You'll be on top

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Hope you liked it, dear requestor

[zamoimagines]

UPCOMING WORKS:

AHS:

Cordelia Goode x Reader - next door neighbors plot, fluff (series)

Ally Mayfair Richards x Reader - post breakup plot, angst (oneshot)

Sally McKenna x Reader - breakup plot, angst (oneshot, potential series)

Sally McKenna x Reader - last great american dynasty inspired plot (taylor swift's folklore series)

Someone Else's Baby - Sally McKenna x Billie Dean Howard x Reader (chapter 3)

There's Your Trouble - Wilhemina Venable x Reader (chapter 3)

WWDITS:

Nadja x Reader - being hired as nadja's new act, potential smut (oneshot, possible series)

Nadja x Reader - taking care of blood drunk Nadja, fluff/smut (oneshot)

OUAT:

Regina Mills x Reader - arranged marriage plot, angst/fluff/smut (series)

Overall HCs for the women of OUAT (let me know if there are any characters ya'll want me to specifically include!)

CAOS:

Lilith x Reader - being the queen of hell's new pet, heavy smut (oneshot, potential series)

Lilith x Reader - sex dream plot, smut/fluff (oneshot)

Zelda Spellman x Reader - earworm plot, smut/fluff (oneshot)

MCU:

Wanda Maximoff x Reader - yandere plot, smut/angst (potential series)

ABBOTT ELEMENTARY:

Ava Coleman x Reader - flirting with the new girl, fluff/flirtation heavy (oneshot, potential series)

Melissa Schemmenti x Reader - having a crush, fluff/smut mentioned (headcanons)

Overall HCS of the women of Abbott

OCEAN'S 8:

Overall HCS of the women of Ocean's 8

Lou Miller x Reader content (TBD)

OWL HOUSE:

Eda Clawthorne x Reader content (TBD)

RUN:

Diane Sherman x Reader - greta (2018) inspired plot, dark!fic/angst (series)

WEDNESDAY:

Wednesday Addams x Reader content (TBD)

Morticia Addams x Reader content (TBD)

NATIONAL TREASURE: EDGE OF HISTORY

Billie Pearce x Reader content (TBD)

Overall HCs of the women of NTEOF

STAR TREK DISCOVERY:

Phillipa Georgiou x Reader content (TBD)

Overall HCs of the women of Discovery (any in particular that ya'll want me to include, please let me know!) DESCENDANTS:

Overall content (TBD)

Disney's ZOMBIES:

Overall content (TBD)

[tjthekpoplover]

Masterlist Pt 1

Masterlist Pt2

Masterlist Pt3

Request

Julieta Madrigal

Nothing Yet

Pepa Madrigal

Nothing Yet

Isabela Madrigal

Nothing Yet

Luisa Madrigal

Nothing Yet

Rochelle

Why Are You So Obsessed With Me?

Nancy Downs

Mine…

Why are You So Obsessed With Me?

Bonnie

Bonnie Harper X Slayer!Fem!Reader

Why Are You So Obsessed With Me?

Cheryl Blossom

Nothing Yet

Veronica Lodge

Cuddles

Betty Cooper

Nothing Yet

Robin Buckley

Nothing Yet

Eleven

Nothing Yet

Mad Max

Nothing Yet

Allison Reynolds

Affectionate And Cuddly S/O

Claire Standish

Affectionate And Cuddly S/O

Veronica Sawyer

Nothing Yet

Heather Duke

Nothing Yet

Alcina Dimitrescu

G!P Alcina

Favorite Pet

Sex With Alcina PT 1

Sex With Alcina PT 2

Taller S/O

FTM Smut

Donna Beneviento

Nothing Yet

Daniela Dimitrescu

Alpha Oneshot

Bela Dimitrescu

Is This Love?

Cassandra Dimitrescu

Cassandra Comforting Injured S/O

Spencer Hastings

Nothing Yet

Emily Fields

General Headcanon

Hanna Marin

Nothing Yet

Violet Harmon

Nothing Yet

Lana Winters

Nothing Yet

Mary Eunice

Nothing Yet

Misty Day

Nothing Yet

Cordelia Goode

Nothing Yet

Bette And Dot Tattler

Nothing Yet

Sally McKenna

Nothing Yet

Audrey Tindal

Nothing Yet

Ally Mayfair-Richards

Nothing Yet

Winter Anderson

Nothing Yet

Mallory

Nothing Yet

Wilhemina Venable

Nothing Yet

Montana Duke

Nothing Yet

Margaret Booth

Nothing Yet

Xavier Plympton

Nothing Yet

Lark

Nothing Yet

Ursula Khan

Nothing Yet

Calico

Nothing Yet

Hannah

Nothing Yet

Barbra

Nothing yet

Tsunade

Nothing Yet

Sasuke

Nothing Yet

Naruto

Nothing Yet

[abeillefaeabeille]

Take it.

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TW: dom!Alice (not soft), mommy kink, titty washing, teasing, degradation, fingering (r receiving), scissoring, mocking, spitting, vulgarity, choking, hair-pulling... I think that's it? Let me know.

idk how many words 😭

AN: Ummmm hi :) I had written this nearly a year ago, so I decided to revise it and put it on this lovely little app :) I'm currently working on finishing my first request! Let me know how you like it! (also, if you want to be a part of my tag list let me know! There are only 25 of you but, oh well) Please be kind, but if you have any suggestions or requests, don't be scared to speak up!

MINORS DNI PLEASE!! 18+!!! It makes me extremely uncomfortable at the thought of a minor interacting, please don't!!

ENJOY!

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ALICE POV

Oh how I missed my sweet baby. After a terrible day with Phyllis, having to pretend to be against who I really am, who I love, I'm exhausted and ready to be with y/n. Thankfully she allowed us all to go home early, and I almost sped to get to my kitten.

Running through the rain after getting out of the car, I run to our front door, giggling slightly as I get drenched. I burst through the door and see her head pop up from the couch in the living room.

Y/n beams and giggles at how soaked I am. “Alice! You’re home early, is something wrong?”

Oh, my sweet girl... she's always so caring and concerned about me. I smile wide and shake my head, chuckling as I start to strip in our mudroom.

“No sweetness, Phyllis let us leave early, thank goodness. It was getting suffocating.” I pout slightly and slide my unbuttoned blouse off, only in my bra and skirt now.

With a huff I make my way to the laundry room, hearing my baby following close behind like the cute little puppy she is. “I'm so sorry, mommy.. I’m so glad you’re home, I.. I missed you very much.”

Now, I heard what she said, but I couldn’t catch on to the shyness at the end of her sentence, I would’ve realized she meant more than just, missing me..

But unfortunately, I was so focused on getting my clothes in the wash that I didn’t notice. I just nod and grin, closing the lid on the wash before glancing at her. “Aw, mommy missed you too, sweetheart!” I say as I kiss her head, rushing to the bathroom to wash myself off.

Y/N POV

She wasn’t getting it! All day, I’ve been waiting as patiently as I possibly could for her to get home. Last night we were so close to having play time, but mommy was just exhausted, so we stopped to just cuddle and sleep. I didn’t wanna push it, but now I can’t take it. It's been a week since I've been ruined like I need.

Following her closely, my cheeks flush from witnessing her strip from her clingy clothes, and now she’s NAKED. I don’t understand how she’s just so casual.

She’s talking about something, I hadn’t realized until I felt a hand cup my cheek. I snap out of my trance and look up to see Alice’s brows knitted in concern.

“Sweet girl, are you alright?” The pet name and her soft voice is certainly not helping the pool forming in my underwear.

I go to speak and feel how watery my mouth is, immediately making me blush. I open my mouth and then shut it, nodding as I look up at her shyly. Her eyes slightly squint and she looks down at my lips, a light smirk forming on hers.

“Oh baby, you’re drooling.” she mutters, moving her thumb to swipe over my bottom lip. I can’t stop the slight whimper that erupts in my throat, and I watch, my eyes widening as she brings her thumb to her own lips and sucks my drool off.

“Hm, nummy.”

Fuck. I feel my brows knit as I feel the urge to plead. She winks at me and then hums, softly chuckling at my demeanor. She pulls out a washcloth out of one of the cabinets and turns on the shower, stepping in but keeping the curtain open wide. I just stand there in awe as she lathers the washcloth with soap, and then uses it to wash herself.

She looks into my eyes as she washes her breast, her bottom lip hooked in between her teeth, but I don’t pay attention to that, my eyes wander down to her soapy tits.

I blush in shame when a whine slips out of me at the sight of her, the way she tilts her head up slowly, humming out a groan at the feeling of the warm water hitting her smooth skin.

After a moment she looks back at me, chuckling. “Baby, go strip and lay down in bed, I wanna have cuddles when I’m done.” She speaks so innocently, as if she hasn’t been kneading her tits right in front of me.

“But I-” I go to protest, but her eyes narrow and I feel my words get caught in my throat. “Listen to mommy, kitten. Do as I say.” she says in a soft but impossibly intimidating tone.

I immediately nod, glancing at her body one more time before backing out of the bathroom and to the bedroom. I take a deep breath, slightly shaking from what just happened.

I quickly undress, peeling my underwear off and clearly seeing the soaked patch, making me go red. I put my clothes in the laundry basket and crawl onto the bed, huffing softly as I slide under the covers to try and soften the goosebumps forming on my bare body.

I wrap my arms around my pillow and pout to myself, facing away from the bathroom door so I don’t have the urge to run back in and plead for Alice to fuck me.

I eventually zone out, listening to the shower running and Alice’s soft hums as she finishes up. I don’t even realize that it’s stopped, so as soon as I feel a hand on my shoulder I jolt and whip my head around to see Alice giggling. 

“Jumpy little thing, aren’t you? You silly girl.” Her tone makes my face flush and I scrunch my nose, turning to put my face in my pillow as I let out a few shy giggles, feeling butterflies in my tummy. 

I feel a shift in the bed and then suddenly her warm soft body is pressed into mine. Her arms wrap around my middle as she pulls me against her further, my breathing getting heavy at the feeling of her fingers stroking my lower stomach.

At the feeling of her breath hitting the back of my neck my hips wiggle slightly while squeaking out a little whine. At that she lets out a breathy chuckle as she presses her palm flat against my abdomen. 

“Stay still, my desperate little baby.” she whispers in a silky voice, immediately causing a shiver to run through me. I am breathing out my words, trying my best to stay still for her. “M-Mommy, mommy could you please..” I trail off, groaning as I feel the tightness in my chest, my shyness making me lose the words.

“Please what? What do you need mommy to do for you, baby?” she coos into my ear, and my eyes roll slightly as she strokes my earlobe with the tip of her warm tongue. 

I don’t stop myself- I can’t, starting to rock my hips against her front, feeling as if I was going to explode at any moment. I gulp and sputter before finding words.

“Fu-uck me, touch me mommy- please!” I plead out in soft whimpers, where she just responds with a hum and a sudden suck at my pulse point. I choke out a little moan, and as I do so I feel her hand slide down further to cup my mess of a cunt. 

“Oh, my poor baby is so wet, isn’t she?”

With a quick nod in response she suddenly pushes her middle finger slips through my lips and slides through them to collect the messy arousal . My eyelids flutter as I feel my head grow foggy and I moan weakly, my clit throbbing in response to her touch. 

“So responsive for mommy, so sensitive.. You can’t even handle mommy’s touch, can you? You dumb little thing.” Her voice just makes me sink deeper into her as I completely give into her.

She bends her finger and gently swirls the tip of it around my entrance. I groan out a few needy whimpers and nod my head, needing her inside of me. She slowly slips the end of her long finger into my entrance, and my response to that is simply clenching around it.

She helps me roll onto my back and presses herself onto me, looking into my eyes as she pushes her finger in further and starts to pump in and out of me slowly, curling her finger to hit my spongy spot perfectly. 

I scrunch my face and start to let out soft little moans, my eyes growing heavy as she starts to go even faster. “Fu-uck yes mommy, need more I- please!” I look at her with the widest eyes, whimpering as her eyes have grown deeper brown instead of their usually rich honey color. “My cute little baby, you want more? God, you’re such a needy slut.” She uses her free hand to suddenly grab my face, digging her fingers into my jaw while small grunts slip out of her mouth.

Alice seems so soft, she really just looks so innocent, but she’s far from. On the outside, around others, she is never in control. She’s always talked down to, or not listened to. So when she’s home she likes to be the boss, likes to be in control. Which is the best thing for me, what I’ve always needed.

“Your mouth looks dry baby, you need mommy to fix that?” I go to respond but before I can she spits right on my tongue, making me choke out a loud moan and clench roughly around her finger. 

“That was a rhetorical question, stupid whore.” She hisses, pulling her finger out before I can even react.

She brings her hand down on my puffy cunt, making me squeal in surprise. While she laughs deeply and I whine, wiggling my hips when she pulls away from me completely.

She narrows her eyes as she sits up on her knees between my legs, her soft tits bouncing slightly as she sits. 

“If you don’t stop moving, mommy will leave you right here and go sleep in the guest room.” Her soft voice is gone and what replaces it is a voice that sends a straight shock to my core. I gulp and nod rapidly, obediently freezing every muscle in my body. 

Her smile silently praises me and she leans on all fours, her body hovering over mine. She moves her face into my neck, and I immediately tilt my head back to give her room. 

“Hm, such a good girl for mommy, my obedient little kitten.” She whispers against my neck as she leaves wet little kisses all over my neck. Just as I start melting into her touch and relaxing, she bites down hard onto my neck, immediately making me whine and buck my hips up.

Her chuckle makes me freeze again, and she soothes the bite mark she just made with her tongue before clicking it while she lifts her head up. Her face gets close to mine, twisted with fake pity.

“Poor baby, you couldn’t help but move your hips when mommy nibbled on you, huh?” she says in a sickly sweet voice, making my cheeks turn deep red. She smiles with her teeth and before I can blink she’s grabbing my throat. I gasp and arch my neck, looking into her eyes with wide helpless ones. 

“M’sorry, m’sorry mommy pl-please..” I breathe out, gulping against her hand. She giggles at me and then uses her free hand to slowly pull my thigh up.

She sits up straighter while keeping her hand around my neck, positioning her hot center against mine. Her eyes flutter as they stay on mine and I can’t help but groan softly as I hear our arousal mixing together. 

I let out soft whines when she doesn’t start moving, only to hear soft hushes in response. “Shh baby, just be patient. Mommy’s gonna make us feel so so good.” She breathes out, her words making my clit twitch slightly, and my hips ache with the need to move but I wanna be good for her.

Her bottom lip slid in between her teeth, her brows furrowed together and her eyes only narrowed as she started rolling her hips so slowly. I thought I was gonna explode, she knows just what to do to make that happen, too. I almost start to tear up as she tortures me with the leisurely pace, and she sees how my face starts to scrunch up.

“Oh, is my little one gonna cry? Tsk tsk tsk, we can’t have an unhappy fucktoy, can we?” She almost sounds like she’s mocking me, but the caring tone she uses only makes me clench around nothing. 

The chuckle that comes out of her quickly turns into a gasp when my cunt suddenly contracts against her, but before I could even react to her reaction, she suddenly thrusts herself turbulently against my weeping pussy.

I instantly yelp in surprise my own hips bucking in response, which immediately just starts a mess of uncontrollable movements from the both of us. I know Alice can’t take anymore of even her own teasing, and God knows I can’t. So we just frantically hump against each other; grunts, whines, and squelching noises filling the air. 

Her hand squeezes my neck tighter, making it that much harder to breathe, but the light fuzzy feeling from the lack of oxygen only makes me feel more pleasure.

Alice leans down above me, her breath hitting my cheek. “Fuck baby, just like that- yesssss! Keep moving like that sweet girl. Mmm fuck, you’re gonna make mommy- fuck! Gonna make mommy cum all over your pretty pussy.”

 After she grunts that out in my ear I practically squeal out a whine, closing my eyes and focusing the feeling of her slightly bulging clit against my swollen one. 

I make my walls clench, knowing she’ll feel it. I was right, she starts moaning louder and throws her head up the moment I do. My face twists pleadingly, and I start to practically weep for her. “Please cum mommy, pl-please make a mess on me…” With that she lets go of my neck just to reach up and grip my hair with both of her hands.

Within minutes I feel her stomach starting to contract against mine, and then suddenly she tenses hard and groans louder than ever. 

“BABY! Fuck, fuck fuck take my cum- YES TAKE MY FUCKING CUM SLUT!” She bucks her hips harder than ever, and before I can say anything my orgasm hits me. 

I grip onto her shoulders and let out high pitched moans, my thoughts dissipating as I can only focus on our clits pulsating against each other and Alice muttering, “Take my cum.” over and over in my ear.

After riding out our shared highs, Alice hums and burrows her face in my sweaty neck, placing little kisses on my throbbing pulse point.

“Mm, that was s’good mommy,” I mumble, whimpering as I try to clamp my legs shut, but Alice’s are tangled in mine, making it impossible. “Mommy, feel sensitive..” I whisper, wrapping my arms around her neck. She only coos softly, slowly raising her head to look down at me with a small smile. 

“I know baby, let’s try to relax a little more, then we’ll have a nice, hot bubble bath, okay?” I immediately smile at the sound of that and nod slowly, giggling lightly as well. Alice grins wider and moves her hand to tuck some hair behind my ear. As she does so I can’t stop my eyes from fluttering shut, feeling so safe and satisfied in her arms. 

“Oh how I love you, my sweet baby..”

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Can you do crying and routine for hypodermic sally?

I love Sally 💜 (dirty A-Z headcanon game can be found here)

C - Crying (is it a turn on? a turn off? do they cry during sex? have they cried during sex? what was the reason?) 

Sally cries during sex a lot. The first couple times, you freaked out, worried you'd done something wrong, but when you asked her about it she told you she was crying not because she was upset, but because she was happy. You were the first person to love her that didn't leave her, and it makes her emotional to think about. Safe to say, she cries during sex a lot, so you're pretty used to it at this point. If she sees you crying, obviously it's not something that has her jumping for joy, but it's also strangely a turn on, with her comforting you usually leading into soft core sex.

R - Routine (do they have a routine when it comes to picking up one night stands? do they have scheduled sex with their partner? are things spontaneous or planned ahead of time?) 

She has a routine when it comes to picking up people she can take back up to her hotel room and murder, but unless the two of you have had a fight she won't have sex with them. She's not big on scheduled sex, as she'd rather it be more spontaneous and in heat of the moment. That's not to say sex doesn't happen often, because it does. Sally has a very high sex drive, which means you're fucking almost every day. If you don't feel up to it, however, just let her know. She'll pout for awhile before heading back to your room to masturbate.

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ALL YOU HAVE TO KNOW 💋

INFO:

- STORIES

one shots (basically just smut/fluff one shots rn), facts & headcanons about a character, matchups

smut (“appropriate” smut, nsfw +18), fluffy

male and female characters (character x fem!reader only! I just feel more comfortable as a girl writing for a female reader).

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WRITING & TAKING REQUESTS ABOUT:

- THE CHARACTERS

American Horror Story:

Evan Peters

tate langdon

kit walker

kyle spencer

jimmy darling

james patrick march

rory monahan (coming soon)

kai anderson

austin sommers (coming soon)

+ Evan’s other characters

warren lipka (american animals) [coming soon]

peter maximoff / quicksilver (x-men, wandavision) [coming soon]

alex (adult world) [coming soon]

max cooperman (never break down) [coming soon]

Finn Wittrock

dandy mott (coming soon)

tristan duffy (coming soon)

harry gardner (coming soon)

Lady Gaga

elizabeth (the countess) [coming soon]

!! “coming soon” means that I haven’t written about them yet, but they’re available for requests !!

+ *REQUESTS ARE OPEN because I might also consider to write a story about other characters from ahs. just request me! feel free to ask me whatever you want <3

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LINKS:

Evan Peters:

a night with evan peters - evan peters x fem!reader

Tate Langdon:

tate langdon x fem!reader (facts & headcanons)

tate langdon x fem!reader (headcanons)

about a girl - tate langdon x fem!reader

sex with a ghost - tate langdon x fem!reader

family trip - tate langdon x fem!reader (part 1)

family trip - tate langdon x fem!reader (part 2)

having dinner at langdons’ - tate langdon x fem!reader (part 1)

having dinner at langdons’ - tate langdon x fem!reader (part 2)

the rubber man suit - tate langdon x fem!reader

Kit Walker:

kit walker x fem!reader (facts & headcanons)

the gas station - kit walker x fem!reader (part 1)

the gas station - kit walker x fem!reader (part 2)

busy day - kit walker x fem!reader

“daddy needs mommy too” - sub!kit x fem!reader

“your boyfriend won’t hear about this” - kit walker x fem!reader (part 1)

“your boyfriend won’t hear about this” - kit walker x fem!reader (part 2)

Kyle Spencer:

hide and seek - kyle spencer x fem!reader

from hell to heaven - kyle spencer x fem!reader

“I ︎♡︎ you” - kyle spencer x fem!reader

Jimmy Darling:

magic hands - jimmy darling x fem!reader

James Patrick March:

forever mine - james patrick march x fem!reader (part 1)

forever mine - james patrick march x fem!reader (part 2)

honeymoon sex - james patrick march x fem!reader

“will you be mrs march?” sub!james x dom!fem!reader

Kai Anderson:

the punishment - kai anderson x fem!reader

a kidnapper falling for his hostage - kai anderson x fem!reader

AHS Matchups:

sally mckenna x @voidsmind

tristan duffy x *anonymous

[mxlti-fand0m-imaginess]

Hotel Masterlist

James Patrick March

The Countess

Sally McKenna

Tristan Duffy

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Her

Prompt: haha okay so, imagine. you just started working at Cortez as a receptionist and you keep seeing this blonde lady creeping in your room at night and one night when you were masturbating, she jumped on you. "my name is Sally and that's the only name you'll scream from now on." pinned you on your bed and eat you out like you're her last meal. she makes you cum all night and she comes back the next day. and every single day. -honey💚 (Request from tumblr)

Ship: Sally Mckenna x Reader

It had been 4 long and draining weeks working at the Hotel Cortez. The place gave you the heebie geebies and normally you would have never step foot inside, especially after watching the episode Billie Dean Howard had done on the ancient building. But when you're partner had broken up with you and you had ended up homeless and broke, a job at a clearly beautiful hotel where you could live AND work; well you would have been an absolute idiot to not take it. Most of the employees had turned out to be friendly and despite the empty-looking building, guest poured in and you were paid well.

There was only one problem. A crimped haired, blonde beauty that you seemed to "run" into an awful lot. In the beginning, you had been convinced she may have been following you (I mean the chances of running into her 5 times in an hour? A bit weird if someone asked you) but there was something about the broken woman that turned you on and attracted you.

That's exactly what was going through your mind as you lay sprawled out on your surprisingly comfy bed on a particular Saturday night. Knees up and spread, two fingers pumping inside your tight cunt as her pale face was plastered across the inside of your eyelids. Your body trembled as your breathing became deep and heavy, your other hand starting to make fast work on your aching clit. Your body tensed as a noise broke through the haze of euphoria surrounding you. At first, you had thought you had imagined the shuffling noise somewhere in the room, far too absorbed in the pleasure that pinched at your nipples and burned deep in your abdomen, to consider it for longer than a second. You couldn't stop the moans and soft whimpers that left your lips as you curled your fingers deep inside you. But your blissful headspace was shattered when your nostrils were suddenly filled with the smell of cheap floral perfume and cigarette smoke.

Her.

You were sure of it. At first, you didn't stop your actions, the scent you had become quite familiar with over the last month, intoxicating you. It seemed to swirl around your nake form, calming the natural panic born emotions you should have been experiencing. After all, most people freaked out when they were caught with their hands in their pants, not to mention the added insanity of it being the person playing in their fantasies to find them. You had never been like most people though. You were sick and deranged, proudly of course.

For some reason at that moment, the idea that she was casually leaning against the footboard of the bed, a smirk adorning her face as she blew smoke into the stuffy air of the hotel, excited you beyond belief. So, even when you heard what you knew was her soft chuckle and the feeling of your body shifting from the dip in the mattress as someone joined you on it, the only thing you felt was your arousal gushing from your already soaking cunt.

You began to circle your clit painfully slow, eyes still squeezed shut and gasped excitedly when the sensation of someone's extremely soft lips pressed against the sensitive skin of your stomach. You're actions finally halted as the kisses travelled up your body, two open-mouthed ones on your nipples making you squirm. Your hands moved to grip her surprisingly bare hips, her straddling your hips as she ground hers down against yours.

When her lips finally ghosted over your, you were so wound up that you were sure you would cum instantly if she would just kiss you properly. As if she had heard your inner thoughts, her plump lips crashed against yours. The tears that had made their way down to her lips, only made it easier for your lips to glide smoother across hers. It was heated, sloppy and frantic as if the two of you had been waiting a lifetime for such a simple embrace. What finally pushed you over the firey edge was when one of her slender hands snaked up to wrap itself firmly around your fragile neck. Her other brutally pushed the scorching end of her half gone cigarette against the delicate flesh of your upper chest, causing your back to arch into her's. Your scream was muffled by her erotic lips, the walls of your cunt pulsating as she rubbed your core with her black fishnet-clad knee.

As you began to finally come down from the insanely intense orgasm that had lasted way longer than normal, like way longer; your eyelids fluttered open. She reluctantly pulled her lips off yours, so her chocolate eyes could lock with yours. She was 100 times more beautiful up close. You bit your lip as crimson spread across your cheeks and down your neck.

"I'm Sally," She whispered, a cocky tone in her velvet voice. She rutted her knee harshly up against your overly sensitive cunt, pulling a desperate moan from you. She moved her lips down to place a gentle kiss over the puffy red burn on your right breast before she traced her finger over it. She was completely lost in the beauty of the trauma, her eyes finally pulling away to meet yours again.

"You better learn it because it's going to be the only name you'll be screaming from now on."

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Humiliation

DAY TWO OF LESBIAN WEEK: MS. VENABLE Where for one week, I'll post a girl x girl fic in honor of it being Pride Month. June 6th - June 12th

Ms. Venable punishes you for being rude at Outpost 3.

Warnings - Smut, fingering, degradation, humiliation, riding crop, reader is handcuffed, just dirty

A/N - Day 2 of Lesbian Week! Hope you guys like this since it took me maybe thirty minutes to write lmao

You make your way through the candle-lit hallways of Outpost 3, the place you had spent the past seventeen months in.

There was a relatively set-in-stone routine at the Outpost; wake up, breakfast, hang around while suffering from pure boredom, dinner, sleep, repeat. The head of the system was Ms. Venable.

She was a strict woman. With red hair always done perfectly and a cane to accommodate her spinal deformation, she was the image of power. Everybody was afraid to speak out against her. As they should be.

You were one of them. You didn’t dare question her authority.

Last week, she had a Grey-- the lower class of this Outpost-- killed for disobeying her rules one too many times.

Since then, the only person with enough balls to speak out against Venable has been Coco. And not even that ended well. It ended in a harsh slap.

But, as the days grew longer and you grew more irritable, telling that beautiful, red-headed tyrant off was something you wanted to do. Every time she barked an order or rolled her eyes had you wanting to just yell at her.

So, one night at dinner, she said something that had ticked you off.

For context, Gallant had brought up the fact that Venable was clearly keeping secrets. Everybody agreed with his words. “We are all in this together. How would I benefit from lying and keeping information private?” Venable said.

“Maybe because that's the shit you do,” you comment, half under your breath. All eyes immediately go to you, including Ms. Venable’s.

“Excuse me?” she asks, her tone flat and without kindness. You look at her, a tired look in your eyes. “You know what I mean. You keep secrets and keep things hidden because you just like having that sort of power,” you reply.

“One more word and I’ll have you taken away, Miss. Y/n,” she warns in a dark tone. The rest of the people at the table hold their breath, afraid to get on Ms. Venable’s bad side like you were right now.

“Taken to what? To be executed? It’d be better than being here,” you remark. Ms. Venable smirks sinisterly before motioning for the guards who had appeared to take you away. The Fist, as she was called, practically yanked you from your chair.

The tall and abnormally strong woman drags you down the hallway, further and further from the others. She throws you into a chamber-type room, quickly moving to yank off your dress and the underclothes you wore so that you were completely naked.

You continue your fighting and screaming as she binds your wrists to the handcuffs that dangled from the ceiling. You yell at her as she exits the room, leaving you alone.

After ten minutes, your wrists already hurt from holding you up. Your feet were barely on the ground due to how high the cuffs were. You still awaited someone to come into the room.

It had to have been about half an hour before the door creaked open.

You freeze, hyper-aware of how you were stripped naked and dangling defenselessly from the ceiling. You were in Ms. Venable’s hands. She could do whatever she wanted and you could only scream.

Her cane tapping gains closer to you, but you were unable to see her due to the fact that she was behind you and you couldn’t turn to face her.

“Questioning my authority, dear Y/n, will never end well,” she speaks lowly, her voice laced with cold seduction. You tense, feeling her gloved fingers drag down the curve of your nude back all the way down to your ass.

“You’ll see how much authority I have when I have you begging for mercy,” she adds on, her words making your lower stomach churn in both a bad and good way.

Ms. Venable slowly circles around you, her eyes scanning your body extensively, finding pleasure in how you so desperately try to retain some dignity in this situation of being on full display to your superior.

Now, standing face-to-face with her, you swallow thickly in embarrassment as her eyes rake over your breasts and fall down to between your legs.

“W-What’re you gonna do to me?” you ask, afraid of the answer.

She chuckles, her hand gripping the head of her cane. “I’m going to make sure you know whose the one who does the ordering and whose the one who follows the orders,”

You push your thighs together, a dull throb pulsing between your legs that made you internally desperate for stimulation. It was an odd circumstance and you shouldn’t be aroused, but being naked and powerless in front of Ms. Venable was exhilarating.

“It's pathetic, really,” she starts, her tone holding a sadistic edge. “How easily desperate sluts like you get aroused. I bet if I touched you, my fingers would be soaked,”

You squirm in your cuffs, your chest heaving. She leans in slightly, keeping eye contact as she does so. “Do you want me to touch you?” she asks, taunting your will to hold out against her preposition.

Whimpering softly, you feel yourself getting more and more soaked with every second that passes. You had never been so wet or horny.

She smirks before walking away from you. You hear her grab something before her cane tapping slowly approaches you again. You feel a sharp whip against your back realize she had grabbed a riding crop.

Your body jolts from the sharp pain, but the pain quickly turned to pleasure. Ms. Venable hits you with the riding crop again, this time hitting closer to your ass on the small of your back.

With each hit she makes, you draw in a sharp breath. She hits your ass, applying more pressure to the whip than the other. You jolt again, your thighs squeezing tightly together as your wrists tug at the cuffs.

She circles back around you, once again face-to-face with the woman. Her eyes focus on your breasts and how you pant heavily. She smacks your right breast with the riding crop, watching how you try and move away from the hit only to be yanked back by the chains.

Humming in satisfaction, she palms your breast in her gloved hand. You moan softly, practically dripping for her.

“Such a horny little slut,” she comments, your moan sounding like music to her ears. Her hand slithers from your breast to your neck then to your jaw where she grips your face firmly in her hand. “Admit I own you, and I’ll touch that pretty clit of yours,”

You whimper, the vice-like grip on your jaw bruising your skin. You hold out on caving in, the intense pulse in your cunt making it difficult to even think properly.

“Give in to me, Y/n. Give yourself to me,” she continues, her dark eyes dead on yours as your skin heats up with arousal. “I’ll make this all go away with a simple agreement, kitten,” her words do nothing more than want you to just agree.

She was good at that.

Ms. Venable uses the riding crop and delivers a swift hit to your cunt, making you cry out quietly. “Yes or no?” she asks again, growing impatient with your silence.

“Yes,” you whimper out, your voice slightly strangled. She grins. “There’s a good girl,” she comments, removing her hand from your jaw. Her hand travels down your body, the cool leather reaching your pussy.

A gasp leaves your lips as her fingertips easily find your clit and start drawing slow circles on it. Your entire body shakes, the light pressure making it feel so much better. She watches your face as your hips buck against her hand, turned on by your sweet moans.

You were relieved to finally be touched.

After seventeen months, the feeling of another person’s hand on your naked body felt electric. Which was also why it took less than two minutes for you to cum.

You shift in place, your raw wrists rubbing on the handcuffs you were being suspended by. Releasing on Venable’s fingers, your moans grow more breathy as you recuperate from the intense feeling.

“That was quick,” she comments teasingly. “I guess perverted little sluts do really need to be touched more than the normal person,” she degrades.

Your eyes stay on hers, a pathetic look on your face as you were more than willing to submit to this woman. It was something you’d never do for a man but would always do for another woman.

Dragging her wet fingers up your body, she pulls your jaw open and pushes her gloved fingers into your mouth. You wrap your lips around her fingers, sucking on them so that you could taste yourself of the leather of her gloves.

Your pussy still pulsed from your orgasm, begging for more than just having your clit rubbed. Sucking on her fingers, she pushes them as far as they’ll go in your mouth. You gag softly, your eyes watering.

“You like the way you taste? Hm?” she asks.

You just nod, still actively choking on her fingers. She pulls her fingers from your mouth, wiping your spit degradingly on your cheek. “Punishment for cumming so quick will be you have to walk to your room naked. I expect to see you tomorrow morning before breakfast in my office, Y/n,” she says, walking away from you.

You panic at the idea of having to walk through the Outpost naked. Especially since it was a long walk. The cuffs release and you collapse to the ground, your clammy skin touching the cold, tile floor.

Standing up, you try and gain your composure before leaving the room the way Venable had previously exited. Completely naked, you walk briskly through the halls to get back to your room.

To your advantage, nobody was around.

And you were required to see her again tomorrow morning.

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[max-the-d0g]

Sally McKenna

NSFW alphabet 

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

She is a scratcher and a biter, so she will get up to get you a wet cloth to ease them. She will snuggle extra closer and cling to you, not letting go of you until the next morning. She may cry if you try to get up, even if its to cover up so you don't get cold.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

on her, she loves her breasts. She enjoys how distracted you get when she wearing low v neck dresses or sheer dresses the show them off. On you, she loves your stomach, scars, marks, stretch marks and all. She loves how it tense under her touch.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

Sally would lick her cum from your fingers, or thigh or anything that was used. She also licks your cum off her fingers and stares at you when she does. Throwing you a wink then going back to eating you out.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

She has thought about having a threesome and sharing you with someone, but won't. Especially after the last one she had and how possessive she can get.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

she has had her fair share of experience. Both with women and men. However, her experience with women was just for pleasure. So, she does know what she's doing.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

Sally enjoys you doing it ‘doggy style’, either wearing a strap-on or her fingers. This way she has access to your hair to pull  it.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

Very, but she doesn't mean to. It’s just because both of you are too clumsy  and the amount of times one of you have fallen onto the floor or banged your head on the head broad is ridiculous.

H = Hair (how well-groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

Well, since she died in the hotel. She was kinda bare down there. But there is short darker blond hair but not too much.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Not very romantic, but she does have her moment on a special occasion. Birthday for example. On “normal days”, she isn't. 

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Any chance she gets. If you are not in the room or hotel she will message you and take pictures and send them to you. Which will earn her punishment from you when you return. Usually, you ask her to touch herself whilst watching or the other way round. But when you are in the hotel for long periods, it lessens cause you are there and she can ask you to fuck her.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

being praised and praising you. Hair pulling on both of you. She enjoys having her hair pulled. Degradation, nothing too much. More of being called a good slut or a messy slut. Orgasm denial and being edged.

L = Location (favourite places to do they do)

ANYWHERE but the lobby or bar. Every room you have had sex. Doesn't mind where or what against she will have her way with you.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Anything. She just loves your personality and your body. You could just breathe and she would jump on your lap or drag you to a room.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn-offs)

Being tied up! She isn't a massive fan of it. She hates it for multiple reasons. One is not being able to touch you. Degradation in the sense of saying you hate her.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

Sally loves giving oral. She would do it all day if she wanted. She is extremely skilled at it, knows where to aim to get you screaming.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

fast and rough. there is no other way. The only time either of you is slow is when one of you are being edged or denied to cum.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

100% with them. Anytime she gets to have you she will. In the shower, elevator or storage room she will fuck you.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

she is an ask taker, she will experiment with different kinks of hers or new things she read online. She would love to try them, especially if you are on broad.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

she is a ghost, she can last for a very long time. She does get tired when you make her cum and may need a break.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

There are many, which she has bought online herself with your bank card. There are a couple that are her absolute favourites to use on you and herself. She doesn't use them on herself, whilst she is touching herself but loves it when you use them on her.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

She is an unlimited tease. She will tease you a lot at the bar, touches on your thigh to your cunt. In the bedroom she loves to tease you making you beg. She also loves to be teased. loving it when she's begging as if her afterlife depends on it.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

Extremely loud. If there a noise complaint, what will she do? Moan and screams even louder. She gives no shit for others.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

You wake up before her cause you are an early riser, she however isn't. if you let her she will wake up at noon. So to wake her up you take one of her favourite toys and wake her up with pleasure. As soon as the toy hits her clit she is wide awake moaning.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

Either nothing or the the sluttiest thing she owns. she never wears a bra. Her underwear is usually black or red.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

very high.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Very clingy before she snoozes off. However, she always makes sure you marks are okay. She snuggles so close to you and gets extra clingy when she's asleep.