#serial killer ransom

[dreamlessinparis]

Meet Your Match

Pairing: Dark!Serial!Killer!Ransom Drysdale x F!Reader,

Word Count: 2618

Summary: Despite being a captive, you enjoyed pushing Ransom's button. It was only a matter of time before he pushed back.

Warning: explicit sex, noncon, kidnapping, blackmail, snappy reader, choking, rough sex, degradation, spanking, pain, biting, dirty talk, pet names, cumplay, implied murder, dark fic, 18+, serial killers, teasing, flirting, trapped in house, angry Ransom, fighting, a struggle

A/N: This is Ransom's introduction into the Serial Killer world. Him and Kitten's story doesn't start out as rough as some of our other leading ladies but it doesn't mean it's a sweet story. You can find the other stories in these verse here. Beta'd by the ever supporting and lovely @sparkledfirecrackerker . Thank you love ❤️ All mistakes are still my own.

if you’re a minor, please DNI!

Please do not repost, publish or translate my work. Reblogs and comments are appreciated! Thank you for reading :)

Dividers by the lovely @firefly-graphics

Ransom stood outside the gates shutting behind him, breathing the fresh air. It had been a long 3 months inside that prison and he was glad to be out. His jaw clenching as he chewed on the fact that Andy Barber had sent him here. The self-righteous asshole had had it out for him since he had met Ransom’s big brother Steve. Calling Ransom pompous and entitled. 

It was surprising to find out how far Andy was willing to go when Ransom was charged with the disappearance of one of his exes. Ironically it was one of the only exes that Ransom hadn’t killed. Yet somehow he got convicted. 

He never thought he’d miss the sounds of the birds chirping but he took a moment to revel in the sound, taking deep breaths. 

“Looking good, brother.”

Ransom looked up to see Steve push off his Jeep and walked toward him. The two men embraced in a tight hug. “I wouldn’t say good, but relieved is more like it.”

“I bet. Don’t worry man, we got you a nice surprise to get you through this tough time.” The smirk on Steve’s face made Ransom cock an eyebrow, leaning around him to look into the car. “She’s at the house, tied up nicely to a chair. Bucky even put a bow on her.”

Ransom let out a bark of a laugh, slapping Steve’s back. 

“Thank you, brother. Freedom’s never felt sweeter.”

Ransom was an asshole but you couldn't deny he knew how to appease a woman. It irritated you to know that you were at the mercy of this prick. You should have known that job was too good and extremely sketchy. 

Yet you called the number and met up with Bucky. Everything was going fine and you could hack exactly what he wanted. For the money he offered, you choose to not ask too many questions. But everything went wrong as you rounded the corner from the cafe. When a thick arm wrapped around your throat and you blacked out.

They had given you to Ransom as a gift and still expected you to work for them. They had underestimated your stubbornness. It wasn't the smartest thing for you to do, but it was your only leverage. Apparently, even their resident tech genius couldn't do what you could.

Ransom had tried threatening you, but that only ended in an argument that you won. You didn't understand how he was supposed to be scary. 

That didn't mean he couldn't snap, you knew all about his female track record. And you weren't looking to end up like them.

It was like a game. The back and forth between you two. Ransom seemed to enjoy your sass and your bite. Egging you on and watching you lash out all so he could grab you by your throat and slam you against the wall, fingering you until you were putty.

It frustrated you to be belittled to nothing more than a plaything for this entitled prick. You had the ability to bring down whole governments and hack the world's riches but instead, you were cleaning up the digital messes of serial killers who couldn't do it themselves. Fucking men.

You weren't completely at a disadvantage though. Ransom was fascinated by you. From the way you moved to the way you talked. When you weren't fighting, you noticed the way he watched your lips. You're sure that he had more weaknesses and once you had them on lock, you'd gain the upper hand. Play him the way he played you.

The strange part was he hadn't fucked you yet. With everything you'd heard about Ransom Drysdale, the infamous lady killer, that was the first thing you'd expected of him. For him to pin you down and rut in you like a feral animal. Yet all he'd done was threaten and finger you. It made you antsy, made you want to push his buttons. Maybe the big bad wolf was no more than a puppy. 

You sat behind your laptop at the counter, watching Ransom pace the living room. He was on the phone, his body tense as he walked. His tone was hushed and you knew you should be focusing on the task at hand but you were curious as to why he looked so pissed.

Quietly shutting your laptop, you slid off your stool. The immaculately designed kitchen was a chef's dream. Too bad you only cooked a few things; you were the furthest thing from a housewife. But you couldn't deny that you enjoyed the luxury. Sure you were gifted to Ransom like a dowry to the highest bidder, but you were smart enough to make the best of it. In fact, you felt like you deserved more and you’d get it…eventually. If only Ransom wasn't such a prick in the process.

Pouring a glass of lemonade that you had made late last night. You headed to the living room, on your way to offer it to Ransom. He had been so excited when he saw you cooking one day, stating that he was so glad to have one that cooked. That maybe he'd be like Andy and get his perfect housewife. Until he realized you only cooked things you liked and took no requests.

What else were you to do when all the doors and windows were fingerprint locked and you couldn't leave. Whatever software he used was so rudimentary, basic even, that hacking wasn't an option as it was completely solid

You plopped down on the couch, holding out the glass for Ransom when he passed by it. As you expected, he snatched it, without so much as a thank you.

"Steve, come on!" Ransom said, "I just want to talk to him."

There was a pause as he listened to the response.

“Motherfucker tried to send me to prison and you're defending him?"

He leaned over the back of the couch above your head. You peeked up at him, from the magazine you were fake reading. The frustration was imminent on his face and you found yourself hating it. Only you were allowed to make him mad.

Wait what? No. Nope. You didn't care. Fuck him. You returned your gaze to the article on the best fall colors for your sign.

“Ask who? Kitten? Oh, she's not gonna help me,” he huffed, his hand trailing down your collarbone, fingers tracing back and forth, making you shiver, “I'm not fucking soft, Steve! I'm just taking my time breaking this one in."

You barked out a laugh. Ransom's hand was quick to cover your mouth, muffling you. But the floodgates opened and you couldn't stop the giggles, your whole body shaking with them. He shifted so his bicep wrapped around your throat. This morphed your giggle into a moan. Both of you froze not expecting this reaction. You tried to hide the fact that you squeezed your thighs together by keeping the magazine on your lap. Ransom let out a shaky breath but kept his hold steady.

“Fine. Think about it and get back to me. Like I said, Steve, I only want to talk to him.” Ransom responded in a clipped tone. He then hung up and tossed the phone down next to you. His arm squeezed you a bit and you barely bit back a moan. "You like that, Kitten? I knew you had claws but this - this is an even more fun discovery."

"Screw you, Drysdale," you said through gritted teeth. The upper hand was supposed to be yours not his. Ransom chuckled, leaning in close.

“Maybe it's time I do. Bet those claws will feel real good on my skin," the last word coming out in a growl. You grabbed onto his forearm, digging your nails into the thick muscled before pushing it off you and getting up. Ransom fell forward, barely steadying himself on the

cushions. He glared at you and you returned his intensity.

"In your dreams. Now excuse me I have to get back to work. Bucky sent over a list of names for me to make disappear," you said, “'Cause I have nothing better to do with my abilities." That you kept under your breath, not wanting Ransom to tell his brother. Fear wasn't a factor but you didn’t need a lecture.

It was only a week later when Ransom really blew his lid. You were sitting at the island again, wearing leggings and a thin white tank top. Not thinking that Ransom would be home till much later after the rush he left in this morning, you had decided not to wear a bra. The front door opened and shut with a loud slam, jolting you from your focus. It felt smarter to stay put, so you trusted your gut and continued your work.

Ransom looked disheveled when he walked in. His hair rumpled from all the times he seemed to have run his hand through it. Somehow his hole-ridden sweater looked even more worn than usual. Above all else, it was the expression on his face that actually sent a chill up your spine.

His eyes were vacant and cold. His mouth carved into a snarl. His sharp jaw tensed. You felt like if you stayed still, he might not see you. The hope was dead wrong when his eyes immediately zeroed in on you. He narrowed his eyes, charging your way.

"I've had enough," he snarled, “here you are looking like that. Taunting me.”

You made an effort to scramble off the stool before he came close enough. Unfortunately, you had been caught up in how good he looked. Mad that your brain disconnected from your body. That momentary flatter made you easy prey. Ransom caught you by the throat, lifting you up and onto the island. The strength fueled by his anger knocked the breath out of you. And made your pussy clench.

“Ransom, the fuck are you doing?" You spat, clawing at his hand. Next was going to be his face if he didn't wise up. Well, at least your bravery was still intact. 

“Whatever I fucking please, darling. You walk around here, dangling these gorgeous tits in front of me," he grabbed your left breast, roughly kneading, "and expect me not to snap. Well, news flash, Kitten, you're mine and it’s time I claimed it.”

It was terrible that he was right, technically you were his. With no say on your part. He could ruin you and send you to prison or worse kill you. The sheer force of his power was no match to yours. Didn't stop you from trying to get out of it. You bucked up, trying to break his hold. Squirming like your life depended on it. Ransom's hand tightened and he wrangled your hands above your head. Your legs were a different story and you kicked at him constantly.

"Let me go! Fucking prick, I'm not yours!”

Ransom got right in your face, baring his teeth, "Shut up! I'm tired of your sass and I'm taking what’s rightfully mine."

“Fuck you, Ransom." You managed to finally land a hard kick, reveling in his grunt of pain.

“You know what, fine." Ransom released your throat and tore your tank top down the middle in a swift motion. Gathering the scraps, he shoved them into your mouth before you began to protest. He seemed almost entranced for a moment by your chest, palming each one with a level of delicacy. Ignoring your muffled, angry sounds, he took his time running a thumb over your pert nipples.

With an almost pained look, Ransom grabbed your waist and flipped you over. He placed a palm on your back. This pinned you down fully, your legs dangling. Your kicks were less efficient when he pressed his hips to your ass, his erection digging into the soft flesh. You let out an enraged cry, slapping your hands against the wooden counter.

His hand slid up to the back of your neck while he continued to rut against your ass. It felt good and you wanted more but this wasn't how you wanted it. Seemed like you'd gotten too comfortable with a tame Ransom and forgot he could truly be.

“You’re a damn tease, Kitten," Ransom growled. And you’re a fucking monster, you thought. His hand left your neck and you felt him grab the fabric over your ass, yanking it hard. Cold air hit your skin as he tore the leggings wide enough.

You tried to squirm away, only to have him slam his hand down on your back. Air whooshed out of you and you let out a pained cry through the shirt in your mouth. He didn't care, his focus was on one thing. You heard him working his buckle open before his hard length slapped against your ass.

Ransom didn't say another word after that, only hooking a finger beneath your panties and moving them aside. You squeezed your eyes shut, bracing yourself, but nothing could have prepared you for the pain and wide burning stretch of his cock. Ransom’s hips snapped forward, bottoming out in one swift motion, leaving you breathless. The fact that you were already wet was the only thing that helped ease the pain. Not giving you time to adjust, he pulled out and harshly slammed back in.

Your muffled cries mixed with his grunts, echoing through the kitchen. Ransom's pace was harsh and insistent. Borderline brutal. He kept both of his hands on your upper back, not allowing you to move or even breathe properly.

Blacks spots danced in your vision but nothing you did helped. No matter how hard you hit the table, he ignored you. Pummeling into you faster and faster. The counter began to hurt your hips, digging into them. You could feel him pulsing inside you, but couldn't focus on how you felt, the need to breathe was too important.

Ransom let out a choked groan and you felt him pull out before you felt his hot spend patterning your lower back. He released his hold on your back and you pushed up and reached to remove the shirt from your mouth. You hungrily gasped for air, laying still until you heard him leave the room. You began to slide off the counter when he spoke and you froze again.

“Get cleaned up and order us some dinner. I want the remainder of the evening to be pleasant,” Ransorn ordered, "And Kitten, don't test me." He walked out and you sighed in relief, feeling safer now that you were alone.

Getting off the counter, you got a menu from the drawer and gathered your things before you headed quickly to your room. With the door shut securely behind you, the tears began to fall. Your hand wiped at them angrily. You were frustrated and hurt. Like hell, you were going to make him pay for this. More angry tears fell and you quickly ordered the food before heading to the bathroom. 

Double checking that the door was locked tightly behind you, you filled the tub and sank in. Wrapping your arms around yourself, your walls came down and you began to sob, letting the fear and anger wash over you. The pieces would have to be put back up before you left this room but until then you were left to lick your wounds.

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MULTIMUSE QUESTIONAIRE

Tagging: @infernalight, @infernal-feminae, @heartsofhell, @questionablemuses, @because-i-simp, @frostworkxfiction, @deepspacevivarium, @hotelbitches, @voxiiferous

RULES: Answer the questions with the Muses that would best fit the answers. Bonus if you give details why. If tagged, copy and paste into a new post – DO NOT REBLOG!

1) Rank your softest Muse and your toughest Muse. (Personality-wise)

My softest muse is definitely Vick. He's a 0 on the toughness scale, he's a big teddy bear and he will choose kindness over anything else at any point.

My toughest muse is probably Barbie. Girl is tough as nails and will not be stopped if she puts her mind to something. She doesn't take pain as a reason to stop and will go harder when it hurts.

2) Which Muse would blow through $1000 quickly?

Valentino, hands down. He spends $1,000 every day easily on things he doesn't even need. He loves to buy expensive things and will do so at all hours. He especially loves spending Vox's money. $1,000 is a drop in the bucket for him and he doesn't even notice spending it.

3) Do any of them have nicknames? Is there a meaning behind them?

Quite a few of them do!

Valentino answers to Bunny from his lovers, it's a subspace trigger word for him. I assigned him Bunny because he's Cute And Horny, aka a rabbit, and a bunny sub is fairly common.

4) Are any of them up-to-speed on the latest trends? Anyone more old school?

Velvette, Vox, and Valentino are obsessed with always being on top of the next new thing.

Alastor hates new things and will fight them as much as he can.

5) Who has the best relationship with their siblings?

Valentino had a fairly good relationship with his siblings when he was alive. He had seven of them, plus three live-in cousins that were like his siblings.

6) Karaoke night! Who is likely to grab the mic first and bust out a tune?

Beelzebub, Ozzie, Valentino, and Ostello! They all love to sing and party, and they're all pretty good at it. Ostello was a pop-jazz singer when he was alive and before he died in Hell, too!

7) Who is least likely to enter a beauty pageant/model?

Gretchen. She doesn't think that she's very pretty, and would just feel embarrassed even going to watch.

Travis. He is constantly told he's very ugly, and he doesn't have a very high opinion of his looks.

8) If your Muses visited a haunted house where actors scare you, who would panic and who would be unfazed? 

Chazz, Gretchen, Charlie, Anya, Magpie, Summer, Travis, and Vick would be the easiest to scare!

Valore, Dimas, Cash, Glitz, Stu, Paimon, Alastor, Darío, Niffty, and Vox would be the hardest to phase.

9) Are any of your Muses particular about taking certain modes of transportation?

Vox prefers to be driven around and doesn't like driving himself.

Valentino only likes to drive occasionally and prefers pretty sports cars when he does.

Anya and Darío are motorcycle people.

Emily enjoys bicycles!

10) Share a little-known fact about any Muse.

Adam is actually a very good father and he loves kids and babies. He is very tender with children even if he can be harder on them once they have grown into adults.

#HEADCANONS ➽➽➽ #Reciting Violence Like Poetry (α∂αм) #I’ve Found A Rainbow A Rainbow Baby Trust Me I Know Life Is Scary (ємιℓу) #I’m Standing In The Face Of All That My Story Holds In Its Wake (ναℓσяє) #What We Loved Today We’ll Lose Tomorrow But I Won’t Need To Wait For My Share Of Sorrow Because I Always Kill The Things I Love (∂ιмαѕ) #Who Needs Pepsi Juice Or Sprite? If You Do You’re Weak That’s Right (вαявιє) #I’m Gonna Take Their Hearts For Ransom ‘Cause Everybody’s Always Askin’ When You Gonna Show Us Magnum? (¢нαzz) #Money Can’t Buy Happiness But It Can Rent You Paradise (gℓιтz) #We Put Her Down In A Shallow Grave She Wears A Dress Like A Body Bag Everyday (gяєт¢нєи) #Everyone’s A Winner We’re Makin’ Our Fame Bona Fide Hustler Making My Name (ѕтυ) #Try Not To Move So Fast You Know Dessert Comes Last! (вєєℓzєвυв) #You Can Fool Yourself I Promise It Will Help Every Single Day I Just Wanna Hear You Say I’m So Lucky Lucky I’m So Lovely Lovely (¢нαяℓιє) #Define Your Meaning Of War To Me It’s What We Do When We’re Bored (ραιмσи) #If You End Up On My Table Then It Serves You Right (αℓαѕтσя) #Know I’m All Bite No Bark Like To Catch You Way Off Guard (αиуα) #Take Just One Last Dare Pretend That You Don’t Care (ℓєgισи∂αяισ) #Your Magic White Rabbit Your White Room Straight Jacket (мαgριє) #He Ran Into My Knife He Ran Into My Knife Ten Times (иιfту) #I Love You Oh So Madly But I Don’t Stand A Ghost Of A Chance With You (σѕтєℓℓσ) #Come Come Kitty Kitty You’re So Silly Silly Don’t Go Kitty Kitty Play With Me (ѕυммєя) #Don’t Be Goofy Bring Some Passion To The Table (тяανιѕ) #And If You Get In My Face Then You’ll Get A Taste Even God Would Run Son (ναℓєитιиσ) #Hollywood Made A Killing Machine She’s Like A Teenage Slaughter Movie Scene A Serial Killer Celebrity (νєℓνєттє) #Red Eyes In The Digital Paradise (νι¢к) #Let’s Stop Saying “Don’t Quote Me” Because If No One Quotes You You Probably Haven’t Said A Thing Worth Saying (νσχ)

[toto-dreamer]

if i had a dollar for every character I've cherished with my whole heart end up plot twisting their way into being a murderer/terroist/hallucination I would have enough money to buy three hard cover books, which isn't that much but goddamn is it aggravating

#tyler galpin #babyboy #i love you so much #in like a i want you to tussle my hair proudly kind of way #do i have daddy issues #yes ofc #does it change the fact i'm in betrayal and abject rage rn #no ofc not #tyler durden #two tylers on this list oh my #and only one of them is a serial killer #ironically it isn't the one that tried to blow up new york city #ummm who else #that one blonde hair twink played by jamie Campbell bower #vecna before he unyassified #ransom drysdale #i can't help it it's chris evans in a sweater #wait hold up a minute #why is it always the straight white men #does this emphasise the untrustworthiness of men in this modern day and age #or do i just have horrendous taste #am i attracted to them becasue of that edge of danger #or am i just fucking stupid #all the queers i've ever shipped

[ix-c-999]

Oooh it's therapy today and I REALLY hope Vyv lets me be the one to talk about Silent Hedges cause we were gonna talk about us in therapy either way but I REALLY wanna personally see her reaction to "yeah I'm a character from Exquisite Corpse, I'm not one of the killers but I'm also kinda the embodiment of the book so I may as well be LMAO"

#.txt #[ransom] #serial killers mention /

[lycocarpum]

i forget how much ive actually done on the novel bc i am NOT a liner writer, so while ive published about 50k words, theres around 80k+ in the document from all over the place

#this is why it updates so slowly #if i just uploaded things as i wrote them it would look like a serial killer's ransom note collection #its also technically two books so the scholar pov is its own beast of a thing with its own timeline i need to keep track of

[provokedgoalie]

chris evans shares a bday with jason voorhees :)

#c #chris should take on a serial killer role #*waits for someone to inform me that he has* #ransom doesn't count #wait what about that new character? Lloyd i think? #idk anything about it so I'm curious

[hezuart]

New helluva boss episode is out, any thoughts?

Season 1 Fizz: Robo Fizz was mean and called children ugly. Real Fizz called his guests “freaks”. Called Moxie an "ugly little bitch". Bragged about his fame and the money made off his robots and was even really pissed off his robot was destroyed at that theme park and wanted to sue

Season 2 Fizz: Extremely insecure, extremely nervous, hates the robots produced in his image, never bad mouths anyone and is really kind and nice to his competition, knows ASL and gives inspiration to children 

Who on earth is this guy???? You’re not Fizz??? By god, she’s done it again! Another male main character has been uwuified!! 😰When will it end???

~~~

Mammon: “You’ll be like the son I never had!” Fizz is elated at this, but Blitz’s dad already treated Fizz like the son he never had? Literally gave him a card saying he wished Fizz was his son. He was treated super well and was the most beloved within his circus. I mean, he did lose that, and him explaining everything he has is because of Mammon, and so I get it, he has an attachment to all this. I like that we are expanding on his character, but I feel like its overdone. The insecurity is a little too much. The panic attacks are a little too much. (Dude lost his arms and legs in a freak fire accident and its a creepy fan that he probably has to deal with on a daily basis that sets him off? I feel like he would be a tad bit mentally and physically stronger to deal with. I mean, he fricken talked back to STRIKER, a serial killer holding him for ransom locked in a cage last episode??? But he freezes up when an annoying fan criticizes him? Just feels inconsistent.) 

Mammon saying “If you’re a chick, give up on your dreams, because woman ain’t funny” and then Vivziepop’s name appearing in the corner… there’s so much to unpack there. I think Viv meant it as like “I’m a woman, so I can write that joke!” or “I’m a woman, who wrote this show and is therefore funny so Mammon is wrong and it's ironic!” But it's been established that Viv neglects and mistreats her female characters. They’re either all bitches or cardboard cut outs whose entire existences revolve around a male character. It’s low-key sexist. On top of the fact that, Viv may not actually be funny because most of the actually funny jokes in the show were written by Adam and Brandon, who are both men. So its VERY ironic, but not in the way she believes it to be. 

The irony of Mammon hiring an Imp who idolizes him only to exploit him and treat him like garbage… weren’t their exworkers of spindle horse that felt that way? 

Some people think that Fizz’s creepy fan is like.. Viv’s poke at her critics but I don’t see a comparison at all. This guy is a super super big fan that wants to work with Fizz, which isn’t what the Viv critics want. I’m pretty sure that’s the whole point- is that they want nothing to do with her? So I’m pretty sure this guy just represents a creepy fan, which everyone gets. Like a Syndrome character. 

Also in season 1, Blitz killed imps left and right for Stolas, but when that fan is actually getting close to Fizz and threatening his life, Blitz doesn’t kill him on site. He just hits him with a gun. Thank goodness he kills him later but Blitz has never really been discreet. It was just weird forced timing I guess. Season 1 Blitz would have never hesitated. He would have killed that guy on site.

I will never get over Asmodeus’s weird coat, his anatomy changes with whatever he’s wearing lkdsgjldkfj 

Mammon and Fizz are pretty much just Valentino and Angel Dust , but no physical exploitation (other than his robo replicas)

The Glam and Glitz sisters are really cool I’m obsessed with their performance, but we go right back to Viv’s 2 types of women: bitches. They’re bitches to each other too. They’re sisters who have like amazing choreography and on stage chemistry, and yet they constantly fight, like… how do they even function 

ALSO THEY GOT TOM HARDY TO SING HE’S NARRATING THE COMPETITION YOU GOT THE INTERNET’S FAMOUS MUSICAL COMEDIAN TO SING A SONG FOR YOUR “COMEDY” SHOW WHERE THE SONG ISN’T EVEN FUNNY It looks like he wrote it himself but… if even Tom can’t make it funny then who can???? I’m mad on his behalf 

Also… the ASL imp

…. “I want to be a clown just like you! : D “ Fizz: Exploited for money as a clown ever since he was young, gained a boatload of insecurity because his boss was so pushy, forced to deal with sexual encounters, sold his likeness into a popular sex doll without actually wanting to, lost his arms and legs in a freak fire accident because the circus tents aren’t safe- Also Fizz: “You can do whatever you want to : ) “ This would have been a sweet moment if this wasn’t Helluva Boss!!!!!! This is Hell!!! what on earth are you doing Viv!!!! Kid pls do literally anything else with your life  Also how and why does Fiz know ASL

Ozzie and Fizzie getting a love song is cheesy you know, but…. Stolas X Blitz fans wish man… they WISH Oz x FIz is literally just the better Stolas x Blitz. Like this what the Stolitz fans want but its given to the side characters for some reason. Fizz’s end song was nice but All our main characters are just so flat Sad uwu special sweeties that have done nothing wrong... I'm just so sad to see them become former shadows of their badass selves. Our main characters were greedy, selfish, mean, sometimes creepy assholes. Now they're not. It was either an accident, they're hypocrites, or they were abused- and im like... this is Hell, can't we still have our main demon characters be assholes? I'm so curious what the explanation is gonna be for Blitz x Verosika. Is she gonna be framed as the bitch who ruined the relationship? Did Blitz "accidentally" steal her car and credit card because he was drunk? Like what else are we gonna strip away so he's "relatable"?

Nice to see Wally Wackford back I missed him 

I like how fiery Ozz’s design gets Ozzie confessing he loves Fizz to an entire crowd so all of Hell knows and everyone is like “OMG I KNEW IT! GOOD FOR THEM!” Being with a low class demon was something to be ashamed of. A power imbalance. Something seen as taboo in Hell. Now we have 3 top sin embodiments dating the lowest of low class in Hell and not only do people not care negatively, they’re happy for them. There’s no stakes. Our main characters can do whatever they want “You’re gonna regret revealing that Ozz!” how who are you gonna tell? the romance police? fricken Now we have Mammon! Add him to the reoccurring villains I guess!!!! yeesh 

(Clowns are apparently also like… influencers in this world for some reason???? I still don't understand Vivziepop's clown obsession I think this is just not my jurisdiction )

All things considered, not a bad episode for season 2, but im kinda at the point where I don't think helluva boss is gonna deliver anything outside of abused main characters with cute relationships I don't think they're gonna do anything else

#helluva boss critical #vivziepop critical #text post #ask

[majordemonblockparty]

also, on the subject of sam winchester's two canonical obsessions (serial killers and esoteric podcasts):

wouldn't it be funny if sam and jess met at like. true crime trivia night at their local dive bar. and they get put on the singles team with other people who came without an established trivia team, but it becomes pretty clear pretty quick that they're gonna be the stars of this show.

jess raised on a steady diet of pulp crime paperbacks and crime reporting television, who has all kinds of gory shit rattling around in her head, who can identify what hideous once-in-a-century murder is depicted in grainy grayscale crime scene photos in under thirty seconds, who can quote verbatim from over two dozen ransom notes, who's obsessed with people who disappeared mysteriously, never to be seen or heard from again. and sam, who's been raised... well, who's been raised the way he's been raised.

they get on like a house on fire. (the irony of that is lost on both of them.)

finally, somebody who doesn't think it's weird to have real theory about what happened to the sodder children, none of that sicilian mafia nonsense. someone who can speak intelligently about the prevalence of killings in national parks and protected forests. someone whose eye will snag on headlines like "couple found slain; county sheriff to hold conference today" and "charred corpse still unidentified" and flip through to find whatever column inches have been allotted to the day's worst happenings. someone who can name drop cold cases and milk carton kids like a memorized major league roster -- the boy in the box, the babes in the woods, the lyon girls, the des moines register newspaper boys; angie samota, bobby dunbar, alfred beilhartz, charley ross, dorothy ann distelhurst, everett ruess, glen and bessie hyde, marjorie west.

(jess who's so hyped to show sam an article she found about the twentieth anniversary of a mysterious fire where a young mother died and her two young children vanished, presumably with her husband in the aftermath. "isn't that crazy?" she tells him, brandishing a xerox, all cheshire-cat meet-in-the-back-of-her-head grin. "they had the same last name as you!"

"crazy," sam echos and stares down at the blurry black-and-white photo of a house he barely remembers.)

lifelong true crime junkie jessica moore and lifelong true crime victim sam winchester.

#sam winchester #jessica moore #supernatural headcanon #headcanons & other nonsense #she speaks

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𖥔 indicates smut

✶ indicates dark elements

By ☁︎☽ Cocoa ☁︎☽ @cocoamoonmalfoy @darksideofthecocoamoon

𖥔 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐇𝐈𝐌 - 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝟕 | god of spring!timothee chalamet

Part seven of the crown him series

✶ 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐀 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐈'𝐋𝐋 𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐃𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐃𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑 | the beast

Imagine a twisted beauty and the beast. Reverse kidnapping: I’m in your house and I’m not leaving

𖥔 𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐃𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐃 | bard!timothee chalamet

An unlikely trio on an impossible quest pick up a stray along the way

𖥔 ✶ 𝐂𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐓 | soft!dark!king hal

Hal could sympathize with Hades, for after seeing the light of life, how could he not pin it close to his darkness

𖥔 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐄 | king hal

Hal finds that sitting for his portrait isn’t bad at all

𝐓𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐎𝐑 | prince hal

Disowned or not, the son of the king needed to be protected

By ★ Jen ★ @jen-with-a-pen

𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐃 𝐔𝐏 - 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐎𝐍𝐄 | art student!frat brother!steve rogers

Steve can’t remember what happened last night, but his body sure does. Regret is the worst hangover of all - even more so when you can’t remember what you regret

✶ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒 𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐌𝐘 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐓 | bucky barnes

Being held captive and experimented on definitely wasn’t in your job description. After what seems like months in HYDRA captivity, rescue finally arrives - but what is rescue if not relief from suffering.

By 𖠰 Nat 𖠰 @the-iceni-bitch

𖥔 ✶ 𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐄'𝐒 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐘𝐇𝐄𝐌 | kinktober masterlist

Prepare yourselves for a month filled with wicked and scandalous delights, with vicious and freakish lovers for whatever type of monster you may fancy

By ❈ Beanie ❈ @shadeysprings

𖥔 ✶ 𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐄𝐒𝐓 | kinktober masterlist

Four stories with captivatingly dark themes

𖥔 ✶ 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐋 𝐎𝐑 𝐍𝐎 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐋 | dark!pete brenner

You work hard to entice the biggest possible client for your company, but he has his own ideas for you to make you say yes

𖥔 ✶ 𝐍𝐎 𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐈𝐍 𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐁𝐘𝐄𝐒 | dark!ransom drysdale

Ransom makes it known why breaking up with him is wrong.

𖥔 ✶ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐒 𝐎𝐍 𝐈𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐘 | priest!lee boedecker

The new priest of your church asks you to sing for him.

𖥔 ✶ 𝐍𝐎 𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐎𝐔𝐓 | serial killer!lee boedecker

With the serial killer targeting boys, you thought you were safe. Until you weren’t.

By ❥ Courtney ❥ @chasingmidnights

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 | thirteen nights of halloween masterlist

13 Nights of Halloween and each night is going to be a different (what I'm calling) "campfire stories". Each story is going to be told by a different character ranging from Chris Evans characters to Sebastian Stan characters to Marvel Characters. Make sure to take a look at the Intro to meet the various characters! So, gather around the fire and try not to get too scared.

By ⚔︎ Suz ⚔︎ @targaryenvampireslayer

𖥔 𝐇𝐀𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 | ghost!bucky barnes

Bucky was taken from you by HYDRA a year ago. You mourn him and miss him, until you start dreaming of him… until he starts coming back to you

By ✵ Selene ✵ @fluffyprettykitty

𖥔 𝐒𝐀𝐌 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐀𝐒𝐊 | sugar daddy!sam wilson

Quick and dirty sugar daddy Sam Drabble.

By 𖤛 Roo 𖤛 @darkficsyouneveraskedfor

✶ 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐋𝐔𝐉𝐀𝐇 | yelena belova

You find a stranger at your door, a visitor you can’t make leave

✶ 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐒𝐌𝐎𝐊𝐄 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐀 𝐂𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄 | kraven the hunter

You catch the eye of a mysterious man who shares an unexpected secret with you

By ☆ Stella ☆ @a-lumos-in-the-nox

✶ 𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐒𝐄𝐃

A group of friends decide to explore the haunted house on the shortcut back to campus. Ignoring the 'No Trespassing' signs. They ease drop in on a meeting between beings, mortals have never lived to tell tales about. And find out the consequences of ease dropping on the annual Hallows Eve meeting.

𖥔 𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐀𝐋𝐏𝐇𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐓 | druig and makkari and female!oc

The kink alphabet for the threesome

𖥔 𝐍𝐎𝐓 ��𝐎𝐖 | druig and female!oc

Reader is horny but won’t do anything about it because she is busy doing other things. But her husband who can read minds can hear her inner struggle and does something about it.

𖥔 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 | druig and makkari and female!oc

Makkari has a surprise field trip for Juni and Druig. They don’t know where they are going. It is her turn to pick where they meet up this time.

By ☄︎ Ellie ☄︎ @mrsmischief209

𖥔 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 |

Introduction to Kinktober

𖥔 𝐒𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃 | billy russo

Inspired by the song ‘Slow Hand’ by the Pointer Sisters

✶𖥔 𝐒𝐀𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐋𝐄𝐓 𝐌𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓'𝐒 𝐋𝐄𝐅𝐓 | softdark!frank castle

Inspired by the song ‘Breath’ by Breaking Benjamin

By ☪︎ Gina ☪︎ @slvttyfied

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐒 - 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐎𝐍𝐄 | chef!ari levinson

Cause baby I can build a castle out of all the bricks they threw at me and every day is like a battle but every night with us is like a dream

By ✯ Vic ✯ @sunflowersteves

𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄 - 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐁𝐉 | carmen berzatto

Carmen knew you were a bit inexperienced, so what better way than to show you how?

By ⚘ Akane ⚘ @haravath0t

𖥔 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐈𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 | college au!alhaitham

College AU headcanon

By ⎈ Navy ⎈ @navybrat817

𖥔 ✶𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐊 𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓 𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐄 | various SS and CE characters

One shots and ficlets for the month of October

𖥔 𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐕𝐎𝐈𝐂𝐄 | bucky barnes

You want Bucky in your mouth. Simple as that.

By ✍︎ Em ✍︎ @writing-for-marvel

𖥔 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐘𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍 | mob!bucky barnes

Newlyweds Mob!Bucky and wife!reader explore Europe and each other during their honeymoon.

By ❀ Ali ❀ @flordeamatista

𖥔 ✶ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 | various SS and CE characters

Kinktober inspired by tarot cards and their auras

𖥔 𝐒𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐒 | lee boedecker

A tale of your wicked deeds.

𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐊 𝐅𝐎𝐖𝐋𝐄𝐑 𝐆𝐈𝐅𝐒𝐄𝐓

By 𐀔 Alex 𐀔 @thecutestlittlebunbunfairy

𖥔 𝐁𝐔𝐍 𝐁𝐔𝐍'𝐒 𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐎𝐏𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 | masterlist

Spooky season stories heavily inspired by Hozier’s album, ‘Eat Your Young’

𖥔 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 | rockstar!sam/steve/bucky

When your friends invite you to a rock show and the drummer invites you back to his hotel room, you might get more than you bargained for yet…

By ✬ Astro ✬ @astrorogers

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐔𝐑𝐑𝐅𝐄𝐂𝐓 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑 | wanda maximoff

The Scarlet Witch has arrived which means her familiar must finally reunite with her.

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐔𝐑𝐑𝐅𝐄𝐂𝐓 𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐍 | wanda maxinoff

Wanda teaches kitten about Halloween

𖥔 𝐒𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐀 𝐀𝐒𝐊 | mistress!wanda maximoff

Mistress!Wanda x sub!kitten reader smut

© all works belong to the respective writers of the writers café server.

#alhaitham x reader #genshin fanfic #timothee chalamet x reader #steve rogers x reader #bucky barnes x reader #timothee chalamet smut #steve rogers smut #peter brenner x reader #lee bodecker x reader #lee bodecker smut #ransom drysdale x reader #ransom drysdale smut #sam wilson x reader #sam wilson smut #yelena belova x reader #druig x reader #makkari x reader #billy russo x reader #frank castle x reader #ari levinson x reader #carmen berzatto x reader #chris evans x reader #wanda maximoff x reader #writers cafe boost ☕️♡ #☕︎ october 2023 ☕︎ #writer’s cafe monthly masterlist

[abbatoirablaze]

Locked Up Master List

This series is complete! ✔️

Working in a prison is hard. The only thing that could possibly be any harder would be to be a woman working in the prison. But that's the reality for the new prison shrink, the junior doctor in the medical ward, and one of the correctional officers.

They're surrounded by some of the worst men in the country, working in the federal prison.

There are the mafioso heads, James Buchanan Barnes and Steve Rogers. Former military who turned back to the family business once they got through their contracts. Only to get a reputation of disposing of bodies as long as their rap sheets. And while these two one-time best friends manage to be civil enough inside the walls, Barnes has already promised to repay Rogers for taking his arm before their trial.

But they're just the tip of the iceberg. There are far more dangerous men in the prison. Like Robert Pronge a paranoid schizophrenic who was a hitman for nearly ten years.

Or the suave, cannibalistic serial killer, Doctor Brendan Steven Kemp.

Or the eccentric billionaire playboy who murdered his grandfather for the fortune, Ransom Drysdale.

But sometimes it's not the ones who appear the most dangerous that have the most pull in the prison. It might just be the quiet and calm Curtis Everett.

Or even the warden, a certain sheriff that managed to campaign his way all the way up to the coveted chair.

There are far too many dangerous things lurking around the corridors of the prison. And unfortunately these women are Locked Up with them every single day.

This is going to be a dark series. Chapters will have individual tags, but this will include: noncon relationships, rape, blackmail, murder, violence, and more.

The Shrink

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4 -The Riot

Chapter 11-The Riot

Chapter 14-Two Weeks Later

Chapter 18-Starting Over Part 2

The Junior Doctor

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7 -The Riot

Chapter 12-The Riot

Chapter 15-Starting Over

The Correctional Officer

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10-The Riot

Chapter 13-The Riot

Chapter 16-After The Riots

Chapter 17-A Lasting Legacy

#locked up #prison au #chris evans characters #sebastian stan characters #marvel au #marvel #the avengers #steve rogers #captain america #bucky barnes #james bucky buchanan barnes #james bucky barnes #james barnes #james buchanan barnes #the winter soldier #the falcon and the winter solider spoilers #dark steve rogers #dark curtis everett #curtis everett #snowpiercer au #jake jensen #the losers #the losers fanfiction #ari levinson #red sea diving resort #ransom drysdale #knives out au #robert pronge #the iceman #steve kemp

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Sort of just going into my drafts and throwing a dart to see where it lands. I know I owe a lot of replies but my muses are fickle and only certain ones are like. Awake right now.

If you want to send in some asks or something, please do! OR are interested in a random meme for any of the following characters, consider this an inbox call for:

Valentino, Velvette, Vick, Ozzie, Nifty, Chazz, Barbie, Andrealphus, Ostello

Please specify my muse you'd like and if you want a specific muse of yours (if you're a multimuse) somehow! This can be through private DM or commenting on this post!

#Mr. Meek Speaks (OOC) #INBOX CALL ➽➽➽ #And If You Get In My Face Then You’ll Get A Taste Even God Would Run Son (ναℓєитιиσ) #Hollywood Made A Killing Machine She’s Like A Teenage Slaughter Movie Scene A Serial Killer Celebrity (νєℓνєттє) #Red Eyes In The Digital Paradise (νι¢к) #And The Word On The Street Is That You Sleep With Everyone You Meet (σzzιє) #He Ran Into My Knife He Ran Into My Knife Ten Times (иιfту) #I’m Gonna Take Their Hearts For Ransom ‘Cause Everybody’s Always Askin’ When You Gonna Show Us Magnum? (¢нαzz) #Who Needs Pepsi Juice Or Sprite? If You Do You’re Weak That’s Right (вαявιє) #Perfect Isn’t Easy But It’s Me (αи∂яєαℓρнυѕ) #I Love You Oh So Madly But I Don’t Stand A Ghost Of A Chance With You (σѕтєℓℓσ)

[sunshinebuckybarnes]

Spooky szn is over 🎃 hello November ✨ I tried my best to keep up with kinktober reading but you lot are too talented! Anyway, enjoy perusing everything I read throughout October. As always please give these gorgeous fics and their even more gorgeous authors the love they deserve by reblogging 🖤 the majority of fics contain adult themes and are 18+ only and you are responsible for your own media consumption.

Happy reading angels 💐

Eddie Munson ✨

But what goes down by @sexyprise

Eddie Munson x Cheerleader!Reader

The girl at the rock show by @jobean12-blog

Eddie Munson x reader

High for this by @succubusmunson

Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader

Bucky Barnes ✨

Feelin' gourd by @jobean12-blog

Mob!Bucky Barnes x reader

Within' you by @navybrat817

Soft!Dark Bucky Barnes x Female Reader

Fear and degradation by @groubee

rockstar!bucky barnes x innocent!female reader

Yes chef! by @sunshine-on-my-mind

Chef!Bucky Barnes x Reader

Though I have never read it by @tuiccim

Winter Soldier Bucky Barnes x Female!Reader

Hopelessly devoted by @firefly-in-darkness

Bucky Barnes x Female Reader

Insatiable by @jobean12-blog

Bucky Barnes x reader (Vampire AU)

Joel Miller ✨

Thrills by @moonlight-prose

joel miller x f!reader

Can't keep my hands to myself by @jobean12-blog

Pre!Outbreak Joel Miller x reader

Ari Levinson ✨

Beauty brought of rapture and desire by @the-iceni-bitch

demon!Ari Levinson x virgin witch fem!reader

Biker!Ari by @angrythingstarlight

Biker!Ari x Reader

Lee Bodecker ✨

Out of line by @dreamlessinparis

Serial!Killer!Lee Bodecker x F!Reader

Devil devil by @sgt-seabass

vampire!Lee Bodecker x reader

Save your tears by @flordeamatista

lee bodecker x reader

Andy Barber ✨

Easy as pie by @navybrat817

Andy Barber x Female Reader

Joaquin Torres ✨

Drunk on you by @moonlight-prose

joaquín torres x f!reader

Steve Kemp ✨

You by @shadeysprings

Art Collector!Steve Kemp x F!Reader

Steve Rogers ✨

The red woods by @navybrat817

Lumberjack!Steve Rogers x Female Reader

Ransom Drysdale ✨

Meet your match by @dreamlessinparis

Dark!Serial!Killer!Ransom Drysdale x F!Reader

Kinktober ✨

Mob!Bucky's kinktober honeymoon by @writing-for-marvel

Kinktober 2023 by @lunarbuck

The witching hour by @flordeamatista

#fic rec #october fic rec #eddie munson #bucky barnes #joel miller #ari levinson #lee bodecker #andy barber #joaquin torres #steve kemp #steve rogers

[theivorybilledwoodpecker]

I saw a post for the Magnus Archives about Jon Simms being relieved when the threat is just a serial killer, not an eldritch abomination.

And I feel like Alex Rider would react the same if he ran into a serial killer who wasn't trying to take over or destroy the world.

Alex: So what's the plan? Poison the water supply? Set off a nuclear reaction? Hold rich kids for ransom?

Serial killer: What? No. I just want to kill you.

Alex: Haven't Scorpia learned their lesson?

Serial killer: Who's Scorpia?

Alex: Who do you work for?

Serial killer:...the library, but that's irrelevant.

Alex: ...oh, so you're just a murderer? Thank God!

#alex rider

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Bucky Barnes

One shots:

One more Night - Coming soon ❤️‍🩹❤️‍🔥💝

It’s written in the stars, you belong to me 💫 (Dark!Soulmate!Bucky)- Coming soon 🖤❤️‍🩹❤️‍🔥

Smile for the Camera (stepbrother! Bucky Barnes x Reader x stepbrother! Steve Rogers) - Coming soon ❤️‍🔥🖤

Meeting prep (Department manager! Bucky Barnes X Department Deputy! Steve Rogers X Department manager!Reader) - Coming soon ❤️‍🔥

Drabbles:

Dark!Bucky x Reader: Choking 🖤❤️‍🔥

Beefy!Bucky x Reader: Shower ❤️‍🔥❤️‍🩹

Series:

Playing Hard to get (Dark!Biker!City wolf!Bucky x Country Bunny!Reader):

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[dreamlessinparis]

Out of Line

Pairing: Serial!Killer!Lee Bodecker x F!Reader

Word Count: 3538

Summary: Just when you think your captor couldn’t get worse, Lee truly proves you wrong. 

Warning:  DEAD DOVE, DO NOT EAT, torture, mentions of blood, gaslighting, manipulation, fear, murder, kidnapping, non con, forced oral, implied rough sex, choking, nicknames, knives, bloodplay, punishment, explicit language and content, 18+, stockholm syndrome.

A/N: This is probably the darkest thing I’ve ever written and I promise this is not for the faint of heart. Thank you to @sweeterthanthis , @navybrat817 and @sparkledfirecrackerr for encouraging the darkness and for helping me come up with ideas. I love you all! Beta’d by @sparkledfirecracker but all mistakes are still my own. 

if you’re a minor, please DNI!

Please do not repost, publish or translate my work. Reblogs and comments are appreciated! Thank you for reading :)

In the weeks that followed your punishment, you were constantly walking on eggshells, keeping Lee happy as best as you could. You couldn’t bring yourself to even toe the line, afraid of what other punishments he had up his sleeve. Steve’s girl, Moonbeam had told you about how she used to be able to hear all the screams from downstairs and knew what could happen to you. 

You couldn’t step out of line, the consequences would be far too much if you did. 

The ground was soft under your feet, and the breeze was cold enough to chill you to the bone. You tugged Lee’s jacket closer to you as you held the flashlight up in your sleeve-covered hands. You could vaguely make out Lee’s silhouette a few steps ahead of you and you could hear Curtis surveying the woods behind you. Bucky, Steve and their girls, prisoners, victims, whatever you wanted to call them, were somewhere in these woods searching too. 

Curtis’s girl, Sparkle, had gone missing. He was convinced she had run away, but you didn’t feel that was the case. You thought about the conversation she had with you a couple of days ago about how she was becoming comfortable with Curtis despite everything.

You didn’t understand how she could feel for such a brute of a man. His face had become such a vicious mask when he realized she was gone and you couldn’t imagine how she saw any good in him. 

You couldn’t really judge, your morbid fondness for Lee would worry others. Something about that cruel bastard and the small cracks in his facade made you somewhat soft for him. 

You called out her name again, hoping that she was still alive. Despite what everyone else thought, you had a feeling she was taken. No one else had noticed the way that Brock Rumlow looked at her when he and Mr. Barber had come by to look through the girls. Recently you discovered that aside from the “fun” of torture and murder, the men extended an invitation to close friends to shop for girls. 

It wasn’t something they were vocal about but you had found out due to Steve’s cousin Ransom trying to purchase you. Luckily Lee had been with you and very colorfully told him where to shove it. It made you feel safe even if it was just for a moment before Lee took you out of the room, exerting his anger.

You had a gut feeling that Brock had something to do with Sparkle’s disappearance. However since Curtis had just taken her off the chains a few days ago, he instantly jumped to the conclusion that she ran. After finally having secured her freedom. Lee wouldn’t listen to you when you had tried to tell him your thoughts because he was too busy finding supplies for the hunt. 

A sharp scream pulled you out of your thoughts, making you stumble. Catching yourself on a tree, you managed to stay upright. You heard the scream again followed by a desperate call of Curtis’ name. You screamed out for her and she replied. It made you take a deep breath of relief. She was alive. Thank goodness because you had grown quite fond of her over the past few weeks. Before you could turn to call for Lee, he was beside you.

Wordlessly you pointed towards the sound and Lee yelled for Curtis, who rushed over. He took over the calling of her name and you followed him. You gasped when you saw her; she was tied to the trunk of a tree. Her clothes were shredded hanging in tatters, just barely saving her modesty. Her left eye was swollen shut, and her lip split. That was just the start of her injuries. It hurt to look at her. 

Curtis surged forward, grabbing her face gingerly checking to see if she was breathing. You heard him make a sound that sounded almost like a sigh of relief. He placed a soft kiss on her forehead and you quickly looked away, feeling like you were interrupting a private moment. Lee put his arm over your shoulders, guiding you back to the house. You embraced his warmth, following his direction. You hoped she was going to be okay, that you guys had gotten to her in time. That she’d still have her sanity. 

Being back at the cabin felt warm and safe and for the first time in a long while, you were thankful. Lee took you upstairs, and you sat down at the foot of your bed, staring at your feet. He began undressing, pausing as he saw you weren’t moving. 

“What’s on your mind, Sunshine?” Lee asked, his voice surprisingly gentle.

“Do you think I could go see if Sparkle is okay? I do have some medical training, maybe I could help?” You said, looking Lee in the eye. He shook his head, handing you a nightshirt to change into. 

Doing just that, you waited for an explanation.

“He doesn’t trust you, darlin’. You’re too new and Curtis wouldn’t let you even get close to her right now.”

“I understand,” you replied quietly, slipping into bed, and the two fell silent as he got in too. That was the first night he held you in his arms. 

The soft moments never lasted, the following morning you awoke with his hand nearly crushing your windpipe, as he fucked you into the mattress. With every long stroke of his cock, Lee would warn you that if you ever ran away he’d kill you. You knew better than to point out that Sparkle didn’t run, she was kidnapped, but it seemed that being kidnapped by your kidnapper was a no-go. 

You came apart beneath him with a broken moan and Lee kissed you hard before dismounting off you and heading to the bathroom to prepare for the day. Burying yourself in the warm sheets, you listened to Lee’s sounds dozing off to sleep again. Sometime in your slumber, you felt a kiss on your forehead, accompanied by a whispered ‘have a good day Sunshine’. 

The next time you woke up, the sun was high in the sky and you had slept more than you had intended. Climbing out of bed, you got dressed and went downstairs. 

None of the men were around, just Steve’s girl Moonbeam and Bunny. Moonbeam sat on the island as Bunny piled food in front of her. You had heard through whispered conversations that Steve’s girl was pregnant. Nobody talked about it and you hypothesized that it was probably due to the safety of the baby. Some of the girls downstairs were desperate for any upper hand and as you had discovered last night, the men’s associates weren’t all sane either.

“Good morning,” you greeted the two ladies, and their hushed argument ceased. 

“Good morning,” Moonbeam responded, smiling warmly. She slid a plate of waffles towards you, “Here have some breakfast. Bunny, here thinks I’m going to eat all this but she’s a little nuts.” She finished, blowing Bunny a kiss. She huffed in response but gave a small smile to the pregnant girl before giving you one too, before turning back to the stove where the kettle was whistling.

You cut a piece of the waffle, popping it into your mouth, almost moaning at the way it melted on your tongue.

“Where is everyone?” You asked, swallowing your food.

“Steve and Bucky went to pick up some extra supplies before the snow comes, make sure we’re set if we get snowed in,” Bunny replied.

“Lee’s downstairs...uhm working?” Moonbeam said, cringing at the word working. You tried hard not to think about what that implied and thanked the stars that the basement was soundproof. 

“And Curtis?” You asked, hesitantly.

“He’s upstairs, tending to his girl,” Bunny said, and you let out the breath you weren’t aware you were holding. 

“How is she?”

“She’s physically been through the wringer. She hasn't fully woken up yet, constantly in and out of consciousness. I’m hoping she’s not mentally broken but we won't know until she's awake,” Moonbeam explained, taking a sip of her tea. You nodded, relieved to hear she was still alive. 

“Rumlow better makes himself scarce though because if Curtis gets his hands on him, it won’t be clean,” Bunny stated, placing a cup of tea in front of you. The expression on your face must have been quizzical since she continued elaborating. “I mean I can’t speak for his feelings because that man is locked up more tightly than the Cartier vault, but I know for a fact that he doesn’t enjoy sharing or having his things touched or taken.”

“Rumlow’s their friend though. We’re just…” you trailed off, still confused.

“Friend is pushing it. Steve said he and Bucky used to work with Rumlow. Never liked the guy but they owed him a favor so Steve offered him a girl,” Moonbeam explained, “Guess he got greedy.”

You nodded, focusing back on your food. Bunny finished cleaning and sat down beside you. Steve’s girl was still working through the pile of food before her.

After breakfast, you found yourself left to your own devices and knowing it wouldn’t be wise to leave the room, you decided to tour the house. There were so many areas of the house unexplored and you were curious to see more. 

The library was usually Moonbeam’s hangout, the weapon’s room Bunny’s. She was the only one that knew the code to it. Instead, you headed through the back hallway past the basement door. Despite the fear you felt walking beside it, you were morbidly curious. Before you were kidnapped, your nights had been spent watching serial killer documentaries and crime shows. On your runs, you would listen to murder podcasts. To say you were well-versed in these things would have been an understatement. 

However, you never thought you’d end up actually in one. In some ways, you were grateful that you didn’t end up like the rest of the girls downstairs. That fate would have been much worse to survive. The few weeks you had spent in a cell were terrifying enough as it was. 

Yet you circled back and touched the metal door with your fingertips. The door was locked, you knew that but maybe you could crack the code. Staring at the number pad, you decided on a four-digit code and punched it in. A loud beep beep beep sounded. 

Panicked, you looked around but heard no one coming to rush after you. A surge of bravery coursed through you, and you tried another one, this time your birthdate. It wouldn’t work surely but to say you were shocked when the pad lit green, was an understatement. Not wanting to lose your chance, you descended the stairs.

Once you reached the bottom, you paused wondering why you were even down here. This wasn’t some game, and you were never truly a brave person. Curiosity however was a strong thing and it was the only thing fueling your body, as you took your first steps into the murky dark basement.

Timid footsteps were all you could hear but there was an occasional shuffling and a loud shriek that made you jump. You didn’t even know where you were going or what you wanted to find. Coming to a crossroads and peered down one side of the dark hallway and then the next. And then you heard him, Lee, growling at someone. 

Like a child following its mother’s voice, you tracked the noise until you came to a slightly cracked door. Deep down you knew you shouldn’t go in but again curiosity won out and you pushed it open, slipping into the room.

Nothing could have truly prepared you for what you saw. A girl, if you could still really call her that anymore, was hanging from chains looped through metal rings in the ceiling. Her abdomen was flayed open, her intestines visible through the gruesome wound; her face was badly bruised, a cut above her left eye bleeding profusely. Her right eye, not completely swollen yet, rolled to look at you. There was a slightly healed wound on her throat. A look of pleading and hopefulness crossed her gaze. 

You were frozen in place, both in fear and shock. The amount of blood on the floor was turning your stomach yet you didn’t think you could even keel over to throw up right now. Lee hadn’t noticed you, and if you could unfreeze yourself you would have run out and fast back up those stairs.

“I kinda wish I hadn’t cut out your vocal cords, woulda been fun to hear ya scream some more,” Lee taunted, moving the knife up her torso, the sharp edge slicing at the soft flesh of her breast, “But I can’t have my girl hearin’ ya, she’s a bit sensitive about these things.”

The nameless girl made a gurgling noise and you gagged. You made a louder sound than you intended to because Lee turned to look over his shoulder, eyes widening at the sight of you. He dropped the knife on the blood-splattered ground and stalked over to you. His loaming figure made you shrink back, your feet allowing you to take a step back. 

“L-Lee. Please no.” You managed to plead out, holding your hands up to fend yourself from any attacks. Lee’s face crumpled at your fear for a moment before he grabbed you by the collar of your shirt and dragged you out of the room. 

“What the hell are you doin’ down here?” Lee snarled, “How d’fuck did you get down here?” He kept his hold on your shirt, continuing to drag you down the hall. You were scrambling to keep up, not knowing where he was taking you. Shoving open a door, he practically tossed you in and you fell on the ground. Pain radiated from your knees and you let out a cry. Lee grabbed you by the back of your neck, pulling you forward until you were at the center of the room.

"How did you get down here?" Lee roared, "and if I have to repeat myself, I will kill you."

"I-I was curious," you stammered out, "I was pushing random codes in and it unlocked. I was looking for you."

"What codes, Sunshine? What did you type in?"

You took too long to answer, weighing your opinions. Lee gripped your chin hard, making you look up at him. His eyes were harder than you'd ever seen and it scared you. Lately, he had gotten almost soft with you that you had almost forgotten who he was.

This man was a murderer, a ruthless killer and you were playing with fire. You struggled to gulp.

"M-m-my birthday. Lee, I'm sorry. Please don't hurt me."

"You should have thought about that before you interrupted my work. Now I have to take care of you before I finish my work."

You whimpered, terrified at what he could do to you. It was such a dumb decision to come down here.

"You know what, baby," he started, running a blood-covered thumb over your lips. The coppery smell of blood turned your stomach. You were a very squeamish person and the fact that you had someone else's blood on you, made your skin crawl. "Maybe you should come to watch me work. Since you're so curious and all."

"No Lee, please! I swear I won't do it again. I've been good, you know I have." You pleaded, hands grabbing at his bloody pants. Lee watched you in disgust like he was seeing you in a different light.

"How did I get such a spineless woman? Come on baby, live life on the edge. Have a little fun with me." Lee teased, grabbing your throat and pulling you up to your feet. He drew you in close, his soft belly pressing into you. 

If he wasn't completely coated in blood, the same blood that was now seeping into your clothes, you would have felt comforted. Safe. Warm.

"Lee, I just want to go back upstairs. I promise I'll forget this ever happened." 

He scoffed, shaking his head.

"No."

“No?” You whispered, your eyes wide as you stared up at him.

“You need to be taught a lesson, otherwise how will you learn not to stick your nose into places it don’t belong.”

“I’m sorry Lee, please just let me go back upstairs.” You cupped your hands together, crawling closer as you begged. But the hard look in his eyes didn’t soften, if anything they turned to steel. He grabbed your upper arm, yanking you up to your feet, and began to drag you out of the room. 

His hold was a tight vice grip, a painful one. Your screams fell on deaf ears, blending in with the screams of the women behind each door. In an attempt to make him stop, you tried to drag your feet and it worked for a moment only to have Lee turn around to slap you across the face. 

“Behave, little one, otherwise I’ll make you do something worse than what I have planned.”

This shut you up instantly and you gave up the fight, but remained as vocal as you could until you reached the room with the girl hanging from the ceiling. 

She looked almost disappointed to see you again like she was hoping you had distracted him enough for Lee to let her die. Blood oozed from her wounds, dripping down onto the concrete floor where a dark puddle pooled at her feet. Lee pushed you forward and you managed to trip on your feet, landing with your hands in her blood. He grabbed the back of your neck, forcing you to look up at her as he leaned in close, “You’re gonna sit right here, little one and you’re gonna watch what happens to women who piss me off. This one, she was a firecracker,” he stated, releasing you to walk up to the hanging girl. He cupped her face roughly, squeezing her cheeks together, “thought it was a damn good idea to spit in my face and try to escape.”

He released her and dip his hand into her wound. You weren’t sure what he was going to do when he turned to you but if he was going to make you lick it off his hand, you knew you’d throw up. Instead, he ran his palm down your face, then he turned and began to round her naked body, peering down at you over her shoulder as he pressed up against her back, “I’m gonna give her a final parting gift, something she can enjoy.” He leaned in, licking the side of her bloodied face, her good eye shutting tightly to block him out. “You can thank Sunshine for this,” Lee said to the girl. There was a need to look away but you knew it’d only make him angrier. You hoped your eyes conveyed the apology you couldn’t say aloud as Lee began to unbuckle his pants, pulling out his semi-hard cock. 

It was hard to watch as he began to fuck her. The chains clanged with every hard thrust of his hips, his hands digging into the side of her waist. She tried to fight him, wiggling her body around as hard as she could, and her mouth was open in a soundless scream, but nothing she did was making a difference. He was too strong for her weak state. 

Lee reached around, dipping his fingers into her wound again and smearing it over her body. Making sure they were fully covered in her blood. You wanted to throw up, wanted to scream at him to stop, anything to stop this but you were frozen in shock. The rusty smell of her blood overwhelmed your senses as you felt it drying on your face. His grunts grew louder as he reached his climax, roaring as he filled her up. 

In a flash of movement that you didn’t catch, Lee grabbed a knife from the cart beside him and slid the blade across her neck. Blood spurted out in a waterfall, drenching you as she gurgled out her final breaths. Lee waited until she was fully done convulsing before he pulled out, a wicked smile on his face. 

“Fuck, pussy was grippin’ me like a damn vice after that final cut,” Lee groaned, “Shoulda done that sooner.”

His eyes fell on you, a look of pride in his eye at what he had just done. The expression on your face must have disappointed him, because his smile fell into a sneer and he marched up to you, grabbing you by the throat. He smelt of blood, sex, and death and it made your stomach turn. 

“Have you learned your lesson, little one?” He snarled and you did your best to nod. He seemed appeased yet still upset but released you nonetheless. “I don’t think you have.”

Palming his bloody cock, he pushed the tip passed your lips and the taste of blood on his skin and yours coated your tongue. You wanted to gag and pull away but his hand on the back of your head wouldn’t let you, “Lick me clean, Sunshine, or I’ll hang you on that hook next.”

He was disappointed in you, his tone dripped of it and somehow that upset you. Even after what you had just witnessed, it still upset you. You just wanted him happy and that was fucked up. He was a monster but when he was happy you were safe. Now he was going to be a livewire and you were going to be on eggshells. 

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Propaganda from submitters Under Cut

Teruki Hanazawa

My guy thrived on master-class assholery before he met the MC. So much so, that through the abuse of his psychic powers, he was convinced that he's the main character of the world. Even after he turns over a new leaf he's still a bit of an arrogant lil shit. Also waterboards terrorists for fun cuz he's just silly like that.

Mello

I don't think i ever witnessed him treating another human being with respect

Mafia Boss. Only does what he does in order to beat his childhood rival. he kills people

He's blond and an asshole

Very short and brash temper (uhhh inferiority complex is showing kiddo) but out here absolutely serving every day. Became a mob boss (what, like it's hard?) and utilized his less than legal tactics to help bring prolific serial killer Kira to justice. Which involved kidnapping and ransoming said killer's civilian little sister and stressing the ever-living FUCK outta his dad (I'm pretty sure he Died after that event iirc???)

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