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“ YOU FRIGHTENED ME …
DO IT AGAIN … ”
— bun ; 9teen
; suguru’s soulmate.
— mdni 18+ .
tunnel of madness — gory archives — vampire diary
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mdni 18+ — mature themes. ; not proofread.
DOUBTS
— i had many. it could only ever be natural for anyone in such a position like mine. he was a pretty face ; a soothing voice ; a mystery of which i longed to solve. however, as they say - “curiosity killed the cat”.
claws wrapped in silk…
fangs coated in honey…
eyes filled with desire ; hunger ; a darkness.
i should’ve ran when i had the chance — but how could i? he was a dream come true, a temptation only a monk could withstand. i was no monk. i was desperate. he satisfied a deep need in my soul ; something i didn’t even know existed.
with every kiss , every touch , every sultry word that left his lips only drew me in deeper. it was like magic. his dark, twisted magic. he knew it as well as i did ; that’s why he was so dangerous.
those doubts that occurred every now and then seemed to plague my mind over the night. instead of sweet slumber i was met with trickling fear and an ounce of sense to deepen it. what was wrong with me? i had up and left my life to simply be with him. what did he offer other than a pretty face…pleasure even my soul felt — maybe that me the wrong path for my thoughts to go down.
he was dangerous. a monster ; a beast often the night. so many tales of why and how relationships like these never work. tales of horror , manipulation decorated with a bow. did i really love him or was i simply being made to feel as if i do.
i sigh, laying on my side, back to him. our clothes scattered on the floor, illuminated by the moonlight that peeked into the pitch black room. slowly, my hairs stood on end ; fridgid lips grazing the curve of my neck, the cool lick of a tongue against my pulse , a sinful touch that grazed my body, dragging up my torso to caress my cheek.
“how am i meant to stare at my angel if her back is turned, hm?”
i shifted, shrugging him off me, burying my face into my pillows.
“not right now suguru..i’m tired..”
“so am i.”
claws dug into the flesh of my cheek, a rough tug in order for our eyes to meet. those eyes..a deep violet. royal in nature ; magnificent in any and every way. hypnotisingly so.
my hands trembled as his nostrils flared, a small cut from his claws in my cheek, a slight trickle of blood running down the supple flesh.
“you continue to doubt my love? our love? i give you everything, i bare my very soul to you. yet you remain an ungrateful bitch.”
his tongue dragged along my cheek, tears welling in my eyes as i shake my head slightly, denying his hurtful accusations. i always wanted to prove myself to him ; always wanted to please him.
“n-no— i am grateful, so grateful sugu- please i’m sorry ; i love you so much !”
i whimpered as he pushed up against me, his hardness printing itself into my back, tip leaking all over my skin, a sly smile making its way onto his lips.
“really my angel? do you truly mean your words? you forced me to cut off your wings..i didn’t want to remove your halo too. perhaps i wont have to”
his hands gripping my thighs , cock sliding between the pudgy flesh, tip collecting my slick, getting itself acquainted once more, hips rutting against me, lips grazing my ear so that i could hear each and every sound my sopping cunt tore from him.
“i love you my angel, my sweet sweet angel. i’ll keep you locked up with me until the sun burns the last bit of flesh off my bones.”
© suguholic
mdni 18+ — mature themes. ; not proofread.
DOUBTS
— i had many. it could only ever be natural for anyone in such a position like mine. he was a pretty face ; a soothing voice ; a mystery of which i longed to solve. however, as they say - “curiosity killed the cat”.
claws wrapped in silk…
fangs coated in honey…
eyes filled with desire ; hunger ; a darkness.
i should’ve ran when i had the chance — but how could i? he was a dream come true, a temptation only a monk could withstand. i was no monk. i was desperate. he satisfied a deep need in my soul ; something i didn’t even know existed.
with every kiss , every touch , every sultry word that left his lips only drew me in deeper. it was like magic. his dark, twisted magic. he knew it as well as i did ; that’s why he was so dangerous.
those doubts that occurred every now and then seemed to plague my mind over the night. instead of sweet slumber i was met with trickling fear and an ounce of sense to deepen it. what was wrong with me? i had up and left my life to simply be with him. what did he offer other than a pretty face…pleasure even my soul felt — maybe that me the wrong path for my thoughts to go down.
he was dangerous. a monster ; a beast often the night. so many tales of why and how relationships like these never work. tales of horror , manipulation decorated with a bow. did i really love him or was i simply being made to feel as if i do.
i sigh, laying on my side, back to him. our clothes scattered on the floor, illuminated by the moonlight that peeked into the pitch black room. slowly, my hairs stood on end ; fridgid lips grazing the curve of my neck, the cool lick of a tongue against my pulse , a sinful touch that grazed my body, dragging up my torso to caress my cheek.
“how am i meant to stare at my angel if her back is turned, hm?”
i shifted, shrugging him off me, burying my face into my pillows.
“not right now suguru..i’m tired..”
“so am i.”
claws dug into the flesh of my cheek, a rough tug in order for our eyes to meet. those eyes..a deep violet. royal in nature ; magnificent in any and every way. hypnotisingly so.
my hands trembled as his nostrils flared, a small cut from his claws in my cheek, a slight trickle of blood running down the supple flesh.
“you continue to doubt my love? our love? i give you everything, i bare my very soul to you. yet you remain an ungrateful bitch.”
his tongue dragged along my cheek, tears welling in my eyes as i shake my head slightly, denying his hurtful accusations. i always wanted to prove myself to him ; always wanted to please him.
“n-no— i am grateful, so grateful sugu- please i’m sorry ; i love you so much !”
i whimpered as he pushed up against me, his hardness printing itself into my back, tip leaking all over my skin, a sly smile making its way onto his lips.
“really my angel? do you truly mean your words? you forced me to cut off your wings..i didn’t want to remove your halo too. perhaps i wont have to”
his hands gripping my thighs , cock sliding between the pudgy flesh, tip collecting my slick, getting itself acquainted once more, hips rutting against me, lips grazing my ear so that i could hear each and every sound my sopping cunt tore from him.
“i love you my angel, my sweet sweet angel. i’ll keep you locked up with me until the sun burns the last bit of flesh off my bones.”
© suguholic
welcome to my tunnel of madness…..
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; suguru
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; i write about dark themes — e.g coercion , violence , substance abuse etc.
; mdni 18+
; i block easily
; don’t like = scroll or block - DO NOT report.
; won’t write about -cest relationships , scat.. idk just anything nasty idk.
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
; bun — 9teen
; suguru / jack o’connell fanatic !
; a real life vampire ¿
; idk i’m freaked out … !
; using this as a way to post my yume stuff…very self indulgent.
; i love baking , literally any DIY / craft you can think of , i’ve probably done lol.