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Angel Reyes(Mayans MC)
Series
Imagines
Rio
Imagines
Summary: Seeking escape from her hectic life in Philadelphia, Zara retreats to her grandmother’s abandoned home on St. Helena Island, hoping for peace. But peace is the last thing she finds when she uncovers her family's secret: the women are protectors against dark forces. Zara, once a skeptic, soon finds herself drawn to the island’s eerie charm—and to a mysterious, dark figure who appears in her dreams and watches her from the shadows. As their encounters grow more intense and charged with an undeniable pull, Zara must confront the dangerous attraction between them, and the powerful, untapped magic coursing through her veins. Is this forbidden connection the key to her survival—or her undoing?"
Characters: Zara(MC) x Roman Regins
Themes: Gullah Geehee Culture, Supernatural, Spirituality, Hoodoo, Violence, Vulgar Language, Sex, Angst, Witches, Vampires, etc...
Soundtrack: Love & Validation by Boys Noize x Kesley Lu
Masterlist HERE.
"Early this morning When you knocked upon my door Early this morning When you knocked upon my door
And I said hello Satan, ah I believe it is time to go Me and the devil walkin' side by side Me and the devil walking side by side…"
Soap & Skin – "Me and the Devil"
Her eyelids were too heavy to open. Swollen and raw from crying, Osha couldn't pry her dry lids apart. Her thighs ached and her head pounded a steady rhythmic pain. The scent of old wood smoke permeated the air. Tangled under a thin sheet and heavy wool blanket, she was too weary to move, yet the spiky pressure on her bladder was insistent that she relieve herself.
Masterlist HERE.
"It's unfortunate that when we feel a storm
We can roll ourselves over 'cause we're uncomfortable
Oh well, the devil makes us sin
But we like it when we're spinning in his grip
Love is like a sin, my love
For the ones that feel it the most
Look at her with her eyes like a flame
She will love you like a fly will never love you again"
Massive Attack – "Paradise Circus"
Qimir guided the sleek Exile II onto an obsidian wave-cut platform in the middle of the night off the coast of his own personal island retreat. The tide was out and the uneven rocky land bridge that led to his secret cave was visible by starlight. He'd be able to carry Osha into his hideaway right away. She would have to get acclimated quickly on her own before he had to fly out again to meet his Master in person for a few days. On his return, he would begin her training. Sitting in the cockpit he looked at his hands. They quivered with the overwhelming sense of satisfaction.
He found his true acolyte.
Masterlist HERE.
"There's somethin' about you I'm likin'
Bit too much, is a bit frightenin'
Got a bit of bite to you like python
Got a bit of fight to you like Tyson
All my things sound like they sin
Never planned to be in like I'm in
How you could put this cherry on this cake and make it icin'?"
Normani – "All Yours"
Osha couldn't shake the coiled tension in her dumbstruck body. It wound its serpentine hold around her limbs and torso making it impossible to think the impossible for hours.
Mae was alive.
Chapter Summary:
Qimir's prolgue intro where he meets an imposter trying to trick him.
"While I was tethered to you,
You cut it straight to the truth
And we're so one and the same,
So all my pain is your pain
You thought your soul was a necklace
That you could wear and take off
That you could rip then break off,
That you could trade in the dark
But you're mine…"
Victoria Monet"—"Power of Two"
Qimir leaned against the curved, key-holed style archway in the back of the dusty apothecary fiddling with a piece of half-eaten fruit in his hand. He wore a pair of dark shop goggles out of boredom and thought about what kind of meal he wanted for the evening to settle his stomach. Much of the food available in taverns and outdoor markets of Olega made him queasy. Bland spices on greasy meat cooked out in the open, and overcooked flatbreads paired with soggy tasteless vegetables was the norm in his immediate area. He much preferred simpler fare like homemade soups and grilled seafood freshly caught.
Jey uso fic in the works after LOTBB is done.
And I meant it.
YES!
Part One
Warnings: SMUT, Virgin!OC, Period Drama, Angst, Dark, Beauty and The Beast, Arranged Marriage.
Summary: Just outside a small town up near a chilly mountain range, lies a large black manor, home to a cruel Lord with a dark secret. The town lives with a strict set of rules that keeps them safe, and avoid the bad tempered Lord's wrath as much as they can. One day, a young girl offers herself up to the cruel Lord leading to passionate disarray when the virgin meets the Beast.
Roman Reigns (Pirate) X Black Afab! OC
Warnings: Mentions of su*c*dal ideation, use of the word Su*c*de, Death of animal, Gore, Cursing, Water accidents, Scary creatures, Angst (with fluff). Paranoia. This is a lengthy one guys.
Official Story Playlist link Here
Alternative Playlist link Here
Chapter 7 <-
Next chapter : TBA ->
Official story PL songs this chapter: Igloo, Will you help me, Going in, The sixth station, Too close, The Legend of Ashitaka
Alternative songs this chapter: Slow life, St Jude, Nothing but trouble, Time, Nice Dream, Motion picture soundtrack, Suzanne
Cover by: @joannasteez
Tags for those who asked about new chapter: @2-muchsauce @sortudademais @joannasteez
This series was so good! I love the ending with a test from the beast it really brings the story to full circle. ❤️😭
VAMPIRE IN BROOKLYN (1995) Dir. Wes Craven
Pairing: Terry Richmond x Black OC [Adla Bennett]
Summary: Set against the eerie backdrop of the Florida swamps in the 1980s, this supernatural tale follows Adla Bennett, a woman navigating life after her father's death. When she discovers a wounded creature resembling a wolf on her porch, she shelters it for the night, only to learn the creature is a shapeshifter named Terry Richmond. He enlists her help in locating his missing cousin, Mike, intertwining their fates in unexpected ways.
Warnings: 18+ Minors DNI. Attitudes reflective of the times (very mild racism/misogyny), light gore, supernatural themes and elements (including transformation), mild cursing, sexual content, emotional themes (grief and trauma), complex relationship dynamics, and moments of violence or threats.
Word Count: Full story is novella length (and still being written), so buckle up!
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
I'm so happy you're writing something new for us again! I'm definitely excited!
pairing: roman reigns x reader warning: angst. smut. minors dni! explicit content below. authors note: if by chance you saw this fic posted by another blog, that other blog was mine and i've since gotten rid of it and im shifting the fic over to have it live on my official masterlist! word count: 500 tags: @333creolelady @harmshake @kill-the-artiste @theninthwonder @thesamoanqueen @empressdede @southerngirl41 @sortudademais @2-muchsauce
soft sheets. a bright sun. salty tears and the hot flare of lazy tongue. it is unusual to say goodbye in the morning. and no, not the "goodbye" that really means see you later. the goodbye that is resolute. a two syllable performance that ends a life time. the simple words leaving exhausted, that is if, they ever have the chance to leave at all. because these types of goodbyes take time to get to. the body suffering long to get to them. aching and bent out of shape with the pain of loving at a weird angle.
a moan of pleasure that breaks in spite of the pain. a burden in his belly that threatens the end of it all. tongue lapping up against the tenderness of heartbroken skin. gentle on the palette. does leaving have taste? does it steep into the mouth with a particular flavor? passion pouring to the surface for the last time to indulge the faithful way he shows his devotion. a long hot trail that finds your mouth again. memory bruising steadily already, awaiting the future for when it will have to work to a near exhaustion to remember this.
your teeth pull at him. over swollen lips. his fingers attempting to break through skin, dragging over your hips. an act of possession for the last time. clawing to look for a reprieve that feels like love born again.
"i love you", said against the air. against freckled skin and those tendrils of hair that stick to his cheeks. along with a sigh of defeat. the last profession.
"i love you too". an agreement of the moment. a simple putting together of truth to the power of other things.
because sometimes the love is here. only just existing too small amongst the other things. a simple leaf living amidst a mountain of trees.
and the body feels good here, roman feels good here. the best he's felt in months that have felt all too much like a lifetime. feeling his way through the would be of those parting words. making to stitch the letters together till the phrasing grows thick on the tongue. palpable. resigning to spend his passion on the heat of another kiss. feeling your body open for him. wet and clinging as he strokes up heavy against the soft pull of your pussy. arousal dripping tender to satisfy friction.
he aches in anticipation of the evening. begs for it to come to him slowly. so slow that maybe he can evade it. the emptiness that awaits him. in his bed. in his room. half a life gone in an instant.
but these things are necessary, aren't they?
when the earth moves, do the plates not shift below. parting from each other so dangerously as to cause a great trembling.
but sometimes, when the earth does move, there is no parting. only a great coming together, that bodes dangerously well all the same.
"i love you so much", desperate against the air. his voice heavy. deep in feeling.
roman will not say goodbye. love will be his last profession.
Black Vampires
Word Count: 7.3k
Warnings: 18+, NSFW, language, angst, violence
Banner made by me. Credit to the owners of the other pics and gifs.
pairing: roman reigns x reader warning: angst. smut. minors dni! explicit content below. authors note: if by chance you saw this fic posted by another blog, that other blog was mine and i've since gotten rid of it and im shifting the fic over to have it live on my official masterlist! word count: 500 tags: @333creolelady @harmshake @kill-the-artiste @theninthwonder @thesamoanqueen @empressdede @southerngirl41 @sortudademais @2-muchsauce
soft sheets. a bright sun. salty tears and the hot flare of lazy tongue. it is unusual to say goodbye in the morning. and no, not the "goodbye" that really means see you later. the goodbye that is resolute. a two syllable performance that ends a life time. the simple words leaving exhausted, that is if, they ever have the chance to leave at all. because these types of goodbyes take time to get to. the body suffering long to get to them. aching and bent out of shape with the pain of loving at a weird angle.
a moan of pleasure that breaks in spite of the pain. a burden in his belly that threatens the end of it all. tongue lapping up against the tenderness of heartbroken skin. gentle on the palette. does leaving have taste? does it steep into the mouth with a particular flavor? passion pouring to the surface for the last time to indulge the faithful way he shows his devotion. a long hot trail that finds your mouth again. memory bruising steadily already, awaiting the future for when it will have to work to a near exhaustion to remember this.
your teeth pull at him. over swollen lips. his fingers attempting to break through skin, dragging over your hips. an act of possession for the last time. clawing to look for a reprieve that feels like love born again.
"i love you", said against the air. against freckled skin and those tendrils of hair that stick to his cheeks. along with a sigh of defeat. the last profession.
"i love you too". an agreement of the moment. a simple putting together of truth to the power of other things.
because sometimes the love is here. only just existing too small amongst the other things. a simple leaf living amidst a mountain of trees.
and the body feels good here, roman feels good here. the best he's felt in months that have felt all too much like a lifetime. feeling his way through the would be of those parting words. making to stitch the letters together till the phrasing grows thick on the tongue. palpable. resigning to spend his passion on the heat of another kiss. feeling your body open for him. wet and clinging as he strokes up heavy against the soft pull of your pussy. arousal dripping tender to satisfy friction.
he aches in anticipation of the evening. begs for it to come to him slowly. so slow that maybe he can evade it. the emptiness that awaits him. in his bed. in his room. half a life gone in an instant.
but these things are necessary, aren't they?
when the earth moves, do the plates not shift below. parting from each other so dangerously as to cause a great trembling.
but sometimes, when the earth does move, there is no parting. only a great coming together, that bodes dangerously well all the same.
"i love you so much", desperate against the air. his voice heavy. deep in feeling.
roman will not say goodbye. love will be his last profession.
That awkward moment when the biggest star in pro wrestling happens to be your high school bully…and he’s in your office. A 2-part series.
Pairing: Bully!Roman Reigns x OC
Word Count: 4.5k
Warning: Smut, stalking, bullying
That awkward moment when the biggest star in pro wrestling happens to be your high school bully…and he’s in your office. A 2-part series.
Pairing: Bully!Roman Reigns x OC
Word Count: 2,500
Warning: Hints of smut, stalking, bullying
FINALLY! I've fleshed out this WIP. I'm so proud of myself! Hope you like it. Enjoy!
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