Tumgik
#dark fic teaser
barbieaemond · 5 months
Text
A snake in the bosom (teaser)
Tumblr media
Moodboard by the queen herself @zae5
PAIRING: Prince Regent Aemond x Lady!reader
WARNINGS: darkish Aemond, angst, semi public sex, p in v, fingering, oral sex (more to be added)
Author’s note: Aemond brain rot is brain rotting. Based on that scene from the trailer. Coming soon!!
SNEAK PEAK
Tumblr media
The skies rumble as they always do when preluding a storm. But it’s different this time.
The thunder echoes in your chest, slides through your ribs and then rattles them to break free. A warning, the Gods’ way to seal what cannot be undone. They greet this new day, this new order, with blinding lightnings. The Wood seems bathed by the early morning light, and yet the owls will soon resume their sentry task on the branches of these ancient trees.
A new flash forces you to look up and you think you can see them, the Seven, leaning out from their perches, pointing a finger at a woman like any other, with her bowed head, devoted to obedience, and her tight corset to choke to death any desire.
And you did.
You stopped going to the library, you kept your eyes faithfully down, weeding out the need to caress the silver through your gaze, to feel the cold alabaster carved into angles so precise and sharp as to be exhausting.
You stopped lingering on the delicacy of long white fingers turning pages, on white knuckles around a sword, rippling with veins, blue and green as snakes crawling underneath.
Not looking didn't do much good.
It's all burned into your eyelids, and the more you don't look the more your mind betrays you like a stab in the back, evoking slender hands and an arched mouth that lazily pulls itself up into an omniscient smirk.
It happens so often that you've come to terms with it. Desire is a shadow that follows you step by step, crawls into your bed as you lie with your husband, makes you close your eyes as you peak and in the darkness that shadow is finally flesh, pulsing and weighing on you, but it is not.
It shouldn’t and it will never.
The lightning tells you can no longer hide, there is no way to stall now, no way to trick the King about the allegiance of your family. It is easy to fool a fool, more so when he’s willing to make himself one in front of a woman. But the King is burned. His cries of pain can be heard outside Maegor’s Holdfast, until the Maesters are merciful enough to give him milk of the poppy.
The throne is empty, the Kingdom has no ruler. But the Gods are snickering, with thrill and dread.
Not for long.
FULL FIC HERE
188 notes · View notes
itsokbbygrl · 2 months
Text
Proper Education Masterlist A Dark!Joel x reader/OC Saltburn Inspired AU
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Prologue:
Our tale begins in a far off land, under the burning heat of a Texan sun. Two lives irrevocably changed—one by love, the other, obsession.  The dangerous naivete of youth combusting when exposed to the fire of envy,  A flame fueled by privilege, ineffable wealth, beauty, and lust so consumes  Our star-crossed pair, until all that remains is this— Is there such a thing as fate? Or merely the calculated hunt of a greater predator?
Inspired by this song and written to this soundtrack.
Chapter 1: Fair is Foul, and Foul is Fair Chapter 2: coming 3/22 at 7pm CT Chapter 3: Chapter 4: Chapter 5: EPILOGUE:
follow and click "get notifications" at @itsokbbygrl-notifs for updates sent via push notification. new chapters to be published every other friday around 7pm CT as real life allows. this story will be 18+ and consist of mature content and dark themes. reader beware. additional warnings will be added as published.
tagging some mutuals who may be interested in reading: @swiftispunk @5oh5 @merci-killing @javierpena-inatacvest @mermaidgirl30 @sawymredfox @joelsgreenflannel @tightjeansjavi @netherfeildren @survivingandenduring
87 notes · View notes
navybrat817 · 2 months
Text
There's Something in the Water AU Teaser
Tumblr media
Welcome to South Bunker! A gem of a town so well hidden it doesn't even appear on your GPS.
Stop at the diner for a bite to eat. Food so good you'll immediately want a nap before you even finish your plate.
Enjoying your cabin? That's what we love to hear, but you may want to keep your curtains closed. Some of the neighbors are a bit nosy.
Car trouble? That happens a lot around here, but don't worry. We have the best mechanic around.
Venture into the woods for a hike, but don't stray from the path and be wary of the hunters. They can get a little trigger happy.
It's truly picturesque when the sun goes down. It almost distracts you from the screams.
Oh, you're leaving?
No, you're not.
Welcome home.
70 notes · View notes
drudyslut · 3 months
Text
TEASER FOR Run, Little One — DARK!RAFE CAMERON (below the cut)
Tumblr media
57 notes · View notes
dungeonpuppykai · 28 days
Text
Tumblr media
do we feel anything for Dark Priest!Ari, i wonder
40 notes · View notes
WIP Wednesday Thursday
I swear, I'm always a day late for this...but that's ok because I was busy working on several things. 😏 First up, I FINALLY got chapter 29 of Destiny & Deliverance started. I admit, I was stalling because I do not want it to end, but I think I have gotten my mojo back. Yesterday, some things happened in my brain that caused plans to change a bit with this chapter...among other things (I'll get to the other things in a minute). No ETA on when it will be done, but just know I am working on it. Since we have had a bit of a D & D drought, I offer a snippet to hold you over:
I was humming along with the radio that was just barely audible through the speakers in the living room and tucking socks into a drawer when a piece of clothing landed on my head. I sighed, pulling it from my face as I turned toward the door. I narrowed my eyes at Dieter, who was standing there in nothing but his black jeans with his arm leaned against the door frame above his head. He eyed me with a flirty smirk on his face.  I scoffed, “What am I now, your dirty laundry basket?” I turned to throw his shirt into the hamper as he made his way over to me with a chuckle. His hands immediately snaked around my waist, pulling me tightly against him while his mouth searched out the spot behind my ear that always got me going. Instinctively, my fingers tangled into his hair. My humming turned into a heavy sigh as my skin broke out in goosebumps from his touch. This felt like a distraction. I managed to gather my thoughts well enough to focus on the news I had anxiously been waiting for. I tightened my grip on his hair, “How did the…ugh…meeting go?”  He groaned, “Eso no es importante en este momento.” Taking a minute to translate that to the best of my ability, I pulled away slightly, tilting his head by his hair to make him look at me. “Por qué?”
These two...are going to be too much. Just sayin...🥰😏 Anyone want to take a stab at guessing what the meeting was about and why he is avoiding talking about it? Ok, so on to the other things...I know some of you caught it already when I posted yesterday, but I did want to share more details. So, I had planned to just do random outtakes for D & D from Dieter's POV as extras. Within about an hours' time, that all changed and now we have this. It will actually be a companion series called Light in the Darkness. It will be from Dieter's POV covering the events that take place in D & D. I already have the outline done and the chapter titles posted. Now, the question is, how well can I channel my inner emotionally unstable man and write his breakdown from his POV. That remains to be seen. I plan to work on this while I work on Closed Position. I figure it may be good to have something less dark to work on at the same time. Otherwise, I may melt into an emotional mess. You will probably notice, the images for the header of this fic (below) contrast from D & D. We are going to get a lot of insight on Dieter's feelings when it comes to Talia. The intimacy and connection between them is something that is on his mind... A LOT. Not necessarily in regard to sex either. It's something he has never experienced, and it is ultimately what changes him. It should be interesting to explore his side of things and see what he was going through when he wasn't with Talia.
Tumblr media
Tag List: @rhoorl @bitchwitch1981 @readingiskeepingmegoing @runningmom94 @for-a-longlongtime @hisandsnakes @chaoticfestninja @survivingandenduring @partyofone3413 @wannab-urs @cakipy-blog @titlee78 @poodlebae @guelyury @missladym1981 @maried01 @alokaerza @samiamproductions @misstokyo7love @themonadiaries-blog @madnessofadaydreamer @darkheartgatita @avastrasposts @weho2kcmo @harriedandharassed @tkchaos @girlofchaos @yghuibt @musings-of-a-rose @annieispunk @sarcasm-theotherwhitemeat @copperhalfcent @bunniboo0015 @indiegirlunited
33 notes · View notes
penvisions · 2 months
Text
{gone to the dogs} fic teaser
uh, gonna really put myself out there and post the tentative last lines of the angsty sub! joel fic i teased at in this post. it's very very raw and not edited in any way whatsoever, more of a jumble of thoughts i had while gazing longingly at qz joel under the influence of a special gummy. pls don't judge me too much, just putting this out in the universe and then running away
(any and all language is simply a metaphor, i feel like i need to add this little disclaimer bc there's someone who's already left a rather mean anon about this, ugh. what even, if you don't like something please don't engage with it, for the love of the universe)
Turns out you were just as broken and torn up inside as him and it shouldn’t quiet his mind the way it did. The notion that you accepted him for what he became, how life had taken him in its hold and twisted every drop of humanity out of him. Transformed him into a biting animal, hell bent on survival even if it only meant until his next breath.
It had done the same to you, determined in the way you sniffed out every chance for a fresh breath free of the suppression of imitated civilization inside the walls of the zone.
A guard dog and his bitch.  
27 notes · View notes
bandgie · 8 months
Text
Ghost in the Night (snippet)
Decided to give y'all a little teaser of a Jeongin (skz) fic im working on! it's about I.N as ghost face! I really think I.N fits that killer aura, idk why. We need more yandere/obsessed/killer I.N and I am here to deliver!
MDNI | DARK FIC
"I had to come pretty quick, you were almost home," it speaks. You don't really register what he's saying. He straightens back up, "You know, I also killed that dude back there that grabbed you. Guys like that piss me off. They have no respect for personal space ya know what I mean?" Perhaps he said that as a joke, considering this man literally killed your roommate mere moments ago.
"Please," your voice is horse and thick with emotion. "I don't want-want to die." You start sobbing, bloody hands cradling your face in an attempt to comfort yourself. The masked man cocks his head to side, seemingly intrigued by your cries. "You think I'm gonna kill you?" He doesn't wait for an answer, yanking your head up by your hair. You whimper and nod, vision blurry with tears.
You try begging more, but all that comes out are garbles sentences and pathetic wails. Ghostface is rather enjoying the show, smiling behind his mask. "You've got a good crying face. Keep begging," his grip tightens on your hair. You do, and honestly he didn't even need to ask. In the midst of your sobs, you can feel the cold edge of something sharp against your throat. You feel it slowly dig into your neck, but not hard enough to break the skin.
The contact makes you freeze up, eyes wide with absolute terror. Ghostface literally moans at the sight. "Fuck, I love that look." He makes the knife dance around your neck, staring at how your pupils dilate. Pleasurable shivers travel his body, and he can feel the blood traveling to his cock. Killing you now would be a waste, he should at least have some fun first.
tbh I have no idea how long this will take me to finish, hopefully just a few days.
58 notes · View notes
negans-lucille-tblr · 9 months
Text
A Good Daddy - Members' Exclusive Mini Series - TEASER
Tumblr media
Summary: When Y/N gets dumped with her absent father for her remaining year at high school, she finds herself not only failing classes but growing close to a boy for the first time in her life. Her father is possessive and controlling, but Negan has no real idea of how to be a father, and his methods of being a “good dad” prove it. 
Rating: 18+
Pairing(s): Negan x Daughter!Reader | Dean x Reader | Sam x Reader
Tags: Incest, brief minor underage scenes, hints of grooming, manipulation, controlling, daddy issues, abandonment issues, flirting, naive!reader, virgin!Reader, first times, fingering, hand jobs, blowjobs, p in v, dub-con, non-con, aftermath of non-con, angst, fluff
Parts: 8 (±24K words total) A/Ns: Commissioned by one of my members, this fic is exclusive to my website <3
A Good Daddy Masterlist
Tumblr media
“You’re such a fuckin’ hypocrite. How would you like it if I fucked some guy in his late fourties, called him daddy–” You cut yourself off when Negan’s jaw clenches.
“Don’t even fucking joke about it.” 
“Maybe it’s not a joke, I mean I have got Daddy issues thanks to you, maybe I’ll enjoy fucking older men. Dean’s older, and I just love fucking hi–” 
“You better shut your fuckin’ mouth, sweetheart,” he grunts, reaching up to grab your jaw once again.  
“No, how is this any different? That girl you fucked is someone’s daughter too, she’s no different to me. How come it’s alright for her to fuck you but I can’t fuck someone?” 
“I’m not having this fuckin’ conversation with you, Y/N,” he insists, letting go and stepping back from you. “I’m not gonna fuckin’ justify myself. I’m a man with fuckin’ urges, and I satisfy them, and I don’t have to fuckin’ answer to you for that.” 
“Good, maybe I don’t have to answer to you either. You’re not my father, not really, you weren’t around. And I’m eighteen now, I’m legal. You think I don’t have urges, Dad?”
“Oh you have urges?” Negan asks, scoffing. “Oh really?” 
“Why’d you think I love fucking Dean?” you lie, really trying to push him harder. 
“You think you’re a big girl, don’t you? Want me to treat you like a big fuckin’ girl?”
Tumblr media
Gain access to this fic, and over 170 more exclusive fics, when you sign up to my website!
98 notes · View notes
jessikahathaway · 9 months
Text
Tainted Love - JJK (M) TEASER
Tumblr media
Hello! Here is the teaser for my upcoming Demon!JK fic, below is the first five hundred words of the new story. Let me know what you all think! I'm hoping to post somewhere between Sunday and the end of next week ;)
Please enjoy!
Jungkook sometimes forgets the time. 
And not in the sense of he can’t remember the time of day, or the day of the week itself. No, it’s gotten much worse over his millennia of life. He legitimately doesn’t remember if it’s the 1700s or 2020s some days. Time is a much more relative construct than most people believe. Life isn’t always linear. Things can happen backwards, things can happen too fast or not at all when someone has believed it to be otherwise. 
Jungkook has forgotten the time again today. The smoke of his cigarette rose up above his head and swirled and flowed along with the fan spinning slowly above his head.
He laid on his bed in this dingy apartment that he pays for with money he conjures. Being a demon has its perks. But, to remain under the guise of a regular human, he works at a local mechanics shop. 
He lives life as a typical low level human being. He has a backstory and everything. His parents passed away when he was little and his great aunt cared for him until he was old enough to move out on his own. While away she passed and he’s been alone ever since. This small village had accepted him, unfortunately for them. 
Now, Jungkook was a demon, but that didn’t mean he was wasteful. Nor was he ruthless and bloodthirsty. No, he was nothing of the sort. He was far too old for childish nonsense like that. His temper had almost fizzled out with the will to change his fate for the better. At this point? He’d rather disappear and be done with it all. Constantly looking for new souls to take, it had been exhausting in the beginning, and now? Now he didn’t care really one way or the other. 
He had one year before it all went away. 
One year before he dies.
The reason? Jungkook had betrayed his brethren. His fellow demons sentenced him to a life on Earth until he could fulfill a quota of ten thousand souls. Specifically, ten thousand souls of those who are the victims of the painful fate of unrequited love. As that was his crime.
He loved a human woman, and so? He was forced to kill the poor saps that had fallen into his own trap. 
A painful irony, but Jungkook had quit feeling pain a long while ago. Five thousand years to complete his task, to take ten thousand souls that were suffering the same pain as himself all those years ago. And finally, after far too many years, his task would be ending. And him along with it all. 
He couldn’t find it in himself to care much about himself. He was far too tired.
There was, however, one Earthly pleasure that he’d found himself enjoying. 
You. 
A witch in your own right, a member of the coven in the area. You’d moved in a few years back and noticed Jungkook immediately. He was handsome, he was dark and mysterious. How were you supposed to resist?
54 notes · View notes
proxima-writes · 1 year
Text
alright y’all i’m leaving you with a dark smuggler!joel part 3 teaser and then putting myself in screen time jail to do actual work
cw: sexually explicit language (18+ MDNI) references to murder/canon typical violence, mean joel, knife play
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
32 notes · View notes
Note
Shameless self-plug eminent! Keep an eye out for a Vampire Chronicles fic on A03 under the simple title “Splash” to be posted in the next couple of days! Two birds with one stone here! I wanted to write something for VC Mermay, but also for the hilariously named “Dick-Or-Treat: Uvula Region” event. Long story short, all you have to do to enter is write and submit an explicit fic named after a Pokémon move. Yup. Anyway, here’s a preview of Splash! (That thrumming you hear is me practicing vibrating with excitement, lol.)
Human Louis starts working on a fishing boat to support his family estate. One night, several months in to his employment, he catches something HUGE. Everyone else is asleep, so it’s up to him to drag the catch aboard. 
He’s gotten stronger, but this is ridiculous! After nearly twenty minutes, he’s got the net aboard. He sits down by the net and shines his lantern on his catch. Louis can’t believe his eyes: it’s a merman. Said merman is cowering and hissing like a cat. Louis waits for his muscles to stop screaming before doing anything. On one hand, he’d get a hefty reward for a merman, but on the other… this thing looks far too human for a sea monster, despite the huge fishtail. Louis sees salt-drenched golden curls and silver-blue glowing eyes. Soft-looking pale flesh that disappears into red onyx scales. Such a beautiful, ethereal monster. Louis doesn’t know what to do with it. On one hand, the merman could earn him a huge monetary reward, but on the other…
Louis decides to throw the merman back. First he needs to get it— him— untangled. Louis quickly realizes that the merman has a huge gash in his tail from the net. “Hold still. Let me get you out.” Can the anthropic fish-man even understand him? Carefully, Louis draws his knife. The merman snarls and thrashes around in fury. “Please, just let me—“ Hiss— “I won’t hurt you. I’m sorry this happened.” ‘Are you going to sell me? Eat me?’ Louis jolts at the voice in his head. “No. I’m going to send you back. You don’t belong up here. You aren’t just some animal. You are a person, aren’t you?” The mention if being thrown back into the water in his current state irritates the merman. “I won’t just dump you in the water. Let me help you with your tail.” Reluctantly, the merman lets Louis cut him loose. ‘Thanks. I guess.’ “Can you speak? How did you even manage to get entangled in the net?” Louis’ questions are answered with a horrifying vision of other merfolk fighting the blond and one, a small auburn-haired man, slitting the blond’s throat. “Why would they do that to you?” No answer. Louis shines the lantern in the merman’s face to get a better look. On the other man’s neck is a telltale healing slash. Louis definitely can’t throw the merman back, not right now. He stands and reaches to lift him up. The merman hisses, smacking Louis in the knees with his tail. It’s a good thing Louis’ lantern is one of those nice closed ones, huh? Louis gets thrown onto his ass. “I’m going to take you to my quarters. I want to clean your wounds. I’m not going to do anything to you. Please,” Louis tries again. The merman stops fighting him, so Louis passes the merman his lantern and hefts him up. 
Louis puts the merman in his bathing tub and grabs a bucket, which he fills with sea water. He dumps the sea water into his tub. The next 20 minutes are spent cleaning and dressing the nasty gashes. When Louis is nearly done stitching the merman’s tail, he nearly drops his needle when the voice pokes into his mind again: ‘Lestat’. “What? Is that—- oh. That’s your name?” A silent nod. “Lestat. My name is Louis.” ‘Thank you, Louis.’ “Of course.” 
Louis makes sure Lestat is settled in before going to bed. At some point during the remainder of the night, Louis wakes. He watches Lestat sleep, and takes the time to really look at the merman. Lestat is beautiful. His golden salt-drenched curls run down his bare, smooth shoulders in shiny rivulets. His face is soft and elven, sharp but gentle. His pretty pink mouth is open slightly as quiet breaths escape him, his carved chest rising and falling in tandem. Lestat’s dorsal fins twitch cutely in his sleep. 
Desire fills Louis, and a wave of great shame hits him like Lestat’s tail did earlier. Louis wants Lestat, but it’s wrong, this poor man has already been through enough. Louis doesn’t want to break the trust he’s earned. Perhaps if he’s quiet, Louis can…
Guiltily, Louis yanks his trousers down to his thighs. He wraps his hand around cock, biting his lip to stifle his moans as he starts stroking. Louis closes his eyes; it’s bad enough he’s getting off at the thought of his willing captive, but to look at Lestat while doing so would be even worse. 
‘Lestat’, Louis’ mind whispers, ‘Lestat, oh please—‘ Louis rocks his hips, thumbing the tip. Suddenly, he feels a warm wet hand over his. ‘Louis,’ Lestat murmurs. “Y-You shouldn’t be out of the water, Lestat!” Louis hisses gently. ‘Then come join me. I need you, Louis.’
OwO what happens next? Stay tuned…
-B76
OH MY GOSH WE CAN'T WAIT TO READ THE WHOLE THING!!! 🥵🥵🐠🐠
Tumblr media
12 notes · View notes
logicalarachnid · 5 months
Text
Another teaser for Chapter 6 of EWSR? | Parksborn Fic
I'm feeling a little devious, haha. Currently continuing to write chapter 6 of Everyone Wants Something Right?, and while I have put out a lil teaser already. I now propose another.
Tumblr media
So, I felt like while another scene or two with Pepper and Otto would be good, as well as Parksborn's date but not date. I figured there needed to be something more. Especially because the wait for this update has been going on for a while. So, you'll also be getting two additional 'fun' scenes. One with Tony AND Natasha with Peter, and the other with Peter being approached by Harry while being Peter Parker.
Tumblr media
I wouldn't usually expose so much of key events that happen in upcoming chapters, but it's a treat, that and I'm excited for people to read about it, haha. This isn't to say that the plot suddenly goes from 2 to 10, but it does go from 2 to 3, haha. This isn't a slow burn, I promise, but I don't want things to escalate too quickly. This chapter will be the paving stone for things to gradually escalate .... like Tony and Natasha's stalking and murdering habits.
Tumblr media
Just vampire things y'know? *nervous laughter* Peter is not going to have a good time in the future. His moral code does not line up well with the morals/ethics of vampires as long lived as Tony.
I won't say anything else for now. Hopefully, the next time I post it will be to announce that the chapter is up and to provide a link for it.
6 notes · View notes
lordoftherazzles · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media
Hello! I enjoyed doing a teaser last week which means I’m going to try and make this a more regular thing (thank you @sunnyrosewritesstuff for inspiring me!)
Tolkien Reverse Summer Bang is still my number one priority right now, which has slowed down a lot of my other stories for the moment, however, you’ll be pleased to know that there is an update coming this weekend to “When Darkness Shines Brightest”! 
@stardryad-random​ and I continue to work very hard on this story, so here comes a little teaser from the upcoming chapter!
Tumblr media
The hobbit had taken his leave, and Thorin remained seated on his throne, bearing the same dismal look he had when speaking with Bilbo, not finding there anything to be hopeful of for a three-day guest that didn’t believe he could help. Erebor had no ground to nurture seeds of hope, and that realization brought a new scowl to Thorin’s lips. A harsh sound akin to a hiss breathed past his teeth as his brows furrowed even more than before.
“I take it your chat with our new guest did not go as planned?” Balin’s voice was cautious, but it was by no means meek. He was a strong and wise sort of mind that often had to yank Thorin out of these dreadful moods of his. “I couldn’t help but overhear that he was planning to stay for a few days. That is nice.”
“And then he will return home where he belongs, just as I will remain here where I belong,” Thorin growled. There was an unspoken comment to be made upon his words, about how he belonged in this desolate wasteland of misery that he couldn’t make better no matter how hard he tried. “I never should have brought him here, it was a waste to think anyone or anything could turn this all around.”
“Why is that?” 
Thorin remained rather shielded emotionally, but as his eyes pried open to glare harshly towards the shaded figure before him looking far too calm and cool for how Thorin felt regarding the situation, it was almost infuriating. There was no reply worthy at the moment, just a harsh glare that spoke loud enough.
“Perhaps instead of sitting here and grinding your teeth over what may never change, you go and try to enjoy the bit of company we do have while we have it. A bit of social interaction may do you some good, even if it is limited,” much like the fact that social interactions with the shades were rather limited, except in this case it was different, “you never know what you might learn or be inspired by.”
Be sure to catch up on this fic before Sunday!!
44 notes · View notes
ohsohoney · 6 months
Text
> Verus
2 notes · View notes
alrightbuckaroo · 1 year
Text
A week later, Carlos asks TK what he’d like for dinner. TK says red snapper will always sound good.
On the drive to the grocery store, TK asks Carlos what he’d like for dessert. Carlos says cookies will always sound good. TK suggests they make the cookies he always made with his mom growing up.
Carlos is touched; he asks TK, “Are you sure?”
TK shrugs, “You’re sharing your home with me; the least I could do is share a piece of mine with you.”
a prompt fill for 100 Way to Say I Love You that's continued over on ao3 <3
12 notes · View notes