167 Recent Deviations
NathanielxReader: Massage Part 2NathanielxReader: Massage Part 2 by 13Youko
A kiss was placed on your neck lightly from behind and you smiled as you started to wake from your slumber. A strong arm pulled you back against a hard chest as the lips made their way up your neck until they reached your ear.
"Morning my Commander." Nathaniel whispered in your ear giving your bare waist a brief squeezes.
Your eyes opened and you looked up at him. "I do believe after last night you earned the right to call me by name." You pressed your lip briefly against his own. "At least while we're in our bedroom."
"Ours huh?" He teased, letting his fingers roam over your skin.
"Of course, did you believe we'd be in separate bedchambers after all that?"
"I did not dare hope. I did ambush you, I feared you had given into passion and didn't want to pursue this further."
"Ambushed me huh?" You turned and swung your leg over his hip. With a slight shift in your weight, you had Nathaniel pinned underneath you with you sitting on his lap. "I could have fought back if I wanted to." You fl
Priscilla (Part 2/2)“Very well, young one, you have made a wise choice. Please begin phase two men.” Footsteps echoed towards the direction of the door, it opening and shutting. The machine was lifted away from my body and the blades silenced. A sharp pain coursed from my chest, my body convulsed outward from its shackles. Flashes of my previous experiences in that wretched hall played before my eyes in a random and nonsensical manner, enough to rouse a response in me, and therefore create a boiling hot sensation in my stomach. Most of the men in the room remarked how they had never seen something so bright and that I was showing remarkable progress. This burning traveled all throughout my body, and pooled in my hands, melting some of the metal that bound my wrists. I felt an overwhelming strength overcome me, but simultaneously a sense of dread, doubt, despair, depression, and disgust. The blindfold was slowly removed, the tears wiped from my eyes, and sweat blotted off. First thought that caPriscilla (Part 2/2) by thenandmshow
Priscilla (Part 1/2)New experiences can be delightful, can’t they? What is more delightful than taking flight and finding your own adventure out in the world? For little girls, such as myself, I never knew any better. I thought that when I was offered a journey to Heaven to be under the King himself, being watched for potential and wisdom, and then chosen from so many other little girls, I was the luckiest angel to ever spread its wings. Children my age are blind, however, to the corruptions of the world revealed to us in our later years. I reflect now, as an adult, on the complications that lead me to my peculiar and particular situation.Priscilla (Part 1/2) by thenandmshow
It all began when I was a mere 4 years old. I lived a relatively simple life, a brother, a sister, a mother, a father. I would run down hills and pick the wildflowers which bloomed in all colors when summer rolled around. I would scribble chalk until the sidewalk and I were equally as dusty. I read, drew, ran, played, skipped, and smiled like every other little gi
SebastianxReader: Maid Service Part 2SebastianxReader: Maid Service Part 2 by 13Youko
You sighed as you made your way down the dark streets of London. You must have been out there for a hour by now and the heels you had been forced to wear were starting to really hurt. You adjusted the low cut of your dress as you stepped into an empty alley. Footsteps echoed behind you as someone entered the alley, followed by lighter steps. You stopped in the center of the narrow path and spun around to face them. "This does not seem to be working." You said, facing the two others in the alley.
"No it isn't." Ciel commented, crossing his arms in front of his chest.
"I do believe that Miss. (Name) does not fit the image of a Lady of the Night." Sebastian added, a light teasing grin on his lips as he looked you over, causing a blush to quickly spread across your cheeks. "Maybe our killer knows she is bait?"
For the past few days a killer had been stalking the streets going after Ladies of the Night. There had been four victims so far, each found with the same wound. The press had dubbed
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