Well, I can't promise I'm going to post a lot again- but for now, here is a new tarot card, a the first one from the Suit Of Pentacles! For this occasion, I'm bringing back a fandom that is already present in the cards I did- AHS, and more precisely, Hotel.

It was damn time March got his own card, and so, here he is, as the Ten of Pentacles.

(ngl i do love it a lot. I tried stuff with the light and the coloring of the two portraits behind and i think it looks neat)

Sooo, why this choice, you might ask?

summary: JPM helps you find your room and somewhat comforts you?

warnings: nsfw, smut, blood, knife play, choking, rough sex, slapping, dom jpm, female reader, sub reader

On your way to California, you felt tired. Ready to take the biggest nap once you checked into your hotel. Only 5 minutes left until you arrive to your designated destination. You feel yourself drifting to sleep but then feel the car jerk at a stop. Your eyes popped open out of fright. "We're here." the man driving you stated. You look up, trying to see all the way to the top of the hotel. It was so tall, you felt like you were breaking your neck. It was huge. You gather your things and open the car door. Once you get out, the man left in a flash. You slowly start to walk into the building. A wave of cold air hit your face as you walked in. No one was there. There wasn't even anyone at the front desk. You tapped your finger on the desk waiting. You noticed a bell so you rang it one time. Maybe 5 seconds later, a tall woman in a blue dress appears. "Liz is the name. What's yours?" She asked. "um, it's y/n....l/n." Liz ran her finger through the thick book. She stops on what I assume is my name and says, "Ah yes, ms. l/n....room 52." She grabs a key and hands it to me. "Need me to show you to your room?" Liz asked. You shook your head no, "I think I can find it, thanks."

You walked through the eerie, dark halls of the retro hotel. You find yourself roaming these halls for almost 7 minutes. You should've let Liz show you to your room. "Where is my damn room?" you said out loud, frustrated. You've passed by the same ice machine 6 times. "FUCK!" you yelled. You collapsed on the floor and just sat there, your back leaning on the wall. Sitting there to take a moment and relax, you feel a cold hand touch you on your shoulder.  You jump up. "Sorry to frighten you dear..." A man with a pencil mustache, dark hair, and monotone voice said. "I see you are visibly upset and thought I could help with whatever you are frustrated with." You look at the man, and don't know what to say. He is visibly polite and nice fitted...but something feels off. "I-I just can't find my room." You tell him. "What's your room number?" You showed him your key, "Room 52." "This way." He started walking and you followed. Turns out, you were in the wrong floor. You took your key and opened the door. "Thank you..." "March, James" He interrupted you, telling his name. "Thank you, James. I really appreciate it." "Do you mind if I ask your name?" He asked you. "y/n" you replied with a smile. "Well, it was lovely meeting you y/n." You nodded and walked into your room. Just when you were about to close the door, he was gone. You didn't think anything of it and laid on the bed.

You seemed to have fallen asleep and woke up to a sudden noise. You sat up, nothing and no one was in the room. You decided to scroll on your phone to get your mind off of the abrupt noise. "What's that?" A deep voice from the other side of the room appeared. You looked up from your phone, your heart pounding. It was James. "Um? Excuse me...can you please leave." You shyly asked. "Trust me, with the kind of people in this hotel, you won't want to be alone dear." James claimed. Taken aback by his statement, you slowly tried to cover yourself. You were only in a loose bra and some sleeping shorts. "Don't be afraid, i'm not going to harm you like the others." He walked towards you slowly. "Get up." Scared of what the consequence could be, you got up. Exposing yourself in the little clothes you were wearing. "Come to the bathroom darling." You gave him a confused look but followed him. You were in the small bathroom with James. He took off his jacket. Just in a white button up and his dress pants. "Jump up on the sink." You did so and started to understand where this was going. You didn't mind. His physique was very appealing. Starting to go along with him, you reached your arms out and grabbed the back of his neck, pulling him closer to you. He looked at you in a slightly menacing way. He grabbed you by your throat. "Don't touch me." He commanded. A little scared, you nodded your head. Still holding you by your neck, he kissed you. Turning into making out and you started to slip your hand down to his bulge. He backed up, looked at you for a second, then slapped you. "I told you not to touch me." Holding your face, a tear rolling down. "I'm sorry sir." you apologized. He put his hand on your cheek where he had slapped you. He rubbed it, "You'll be fine." He then scooted you closer to him, still on the sink. He then started pulling down your shorts. After doing that, he pulled his pants off. You could see his boner through his underwear. 

He was ready to just fuck you right there. He then pulled your panties off and exposed your wet mess. He moved a finger there. Rubbing your clit. You moaned. "Not like I need to do much to get you ready for me." He grinned. He took his underwear off, his dick bouncing out. It was BIG. You thought you were gonna cum just from the site. He took his cock and started teasing it around your pussy. Just slowly sliding it across your folds. You were whimpering. "shhh, be a good girl and you'll get what you want." He whispered. When you least expected it, he slid into you. You gasped. He grabbed your neck again and started pounding his self into you. He was grunting loudly with every hit into your spot. You were a moaning mess. "Oh James." You moaned his name and grabbed onto his back for support. He squeezed a little onto your neck. He felt so good. Hitting right were you needed it. "Are you going to cum already?" He grabbed a knife from nowhere and pulled it up to your cheek. Slicing a little bit into your skin, drawing a small amount of blood. You winced. Don't cum yet. He started to slow down. He licked the blood from your cheek. 

He pulled out of you and cut through your bra with one go. Your bra popped off and he licked in between your breasts. Your head whipped back in pleasure. He licked all the way from there, up to your chin. You made eye contact and he kissed you again. Then grabbing the bottom of your thighs, pulling you to slide on to his cock again. He started going fast. You were on the edge and ready to let go. "Can I please cum?" You moaned. "Yes, cum." You released while he was still fucking you. He slowed as you were coming down from your orgasm. Your head tilted into his chest. "Fuck.." you moaned. You hadn't came like that in a long time.

summary: james likes you a lot better than the other maid

warnings: nsfw, smut, knife play, blood kink, soft DOM JPM, SUB READER, virgin reader, oral, death

"Well what if I told you that me and Mr. March could be a thing?" You smirked. Ms. Evers looked at you and laughed. "Don't be silly dear, he wouldn't want anything to do with your kind, innocent like personality." You had felt insulted that Ms. Evers would say such a thing. You never insulted her whenever she swooned over James. "I think you're wrong right there, Ms. Evers." You replied. She stared at you and just laughed more. "Come with me, lets organize his tools, the right way."

After you and Ms. Evers finished setting up for James, you went to go see Liz at the bar. You and Liz were good friends. She's always nice to you and you wanted to ask her for advice. "Another cherry coke, i'm guessing?" Liz mocked. "Yes Liz, thank you." You laughed. You sat there wondering whether to ask her if she thinks you and James had a chance or not.  Sipping on your drink, someone sits down next to you. It's James. "Why, hello y/n." James smirked at you. He made you feel nervous. He was intimidating but was sweet to you at the same time. With him being a serial killer, you didn't want to say the wrong thing to him... You were alive and you didn't want to spend the rest of your dead life at the Cortez. "Hi Mr. March." you nervously replied. Your face felt hot, while you made eye contact with him. "Aw, are you nervous to talk to me, dear? You need not to be." James gloated. You laughed shyly and kept drinking from your glass. "I must go now, looks like the new resident is here." James left as you and Liz sat there silently. "You got a thing for him?" Liz questioned you. "So what if I do?" You laughed. 

You walk up to the hall of the room that James was killing the girl in. You heard her faint screams and just ignored it. A sudden stop in the screaming made your heart drop. You knew she had died so you walked into the room to start cleaning up. James was there with a bloody knife in his hand and no shirt on. His shirt on the floor drenched in flesh blood, right next to the dead girl. "Someone got a little busy, huh?" You teased. He looked at you and grinned. "She wasn't a very good runner." James laughed. You started to grab the sheets of the blanket to jumble them together to clean. "Wait." James stopped you. "Leave them." You looked at James in confusion. "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were still using them." You got nervous. James then put his bloody hand on your cheek. "Yes, we are still using them." He said with a dark tone in his voice. You got scared but then yours and James lips collided. 

James grabbed your waist and pushed you onto the red stained sheets of the bed. He then grabbed the same knife and ripped open your top. Exposing your bra. You whimpered, out of fear and excitement. You didn't know whether he was going to kill you or fuck you. "Please James.." You sobbed but no tears were coming from your eyes. James then put the tip of the knife up to your chin, "I told you darling, i'm not going to hurt you." He then started kissing down your neck to your breasts. He took the knife and slowly cut in between your breasts. You winced at the pain but enjoyed it. He licked the small amount of blood falling from the thin cut. James grabbed your breasts while licking the cut. You moaned and lifted your hands so that they were out of the way. 

He threw the knife across the room and said, "Now you're going to listen to me, maid. You will address me as sir and only sir, if you don't, you're gonna wish you had. Do you understand darling?" "Yes, sir." You nodded. James grabbed both your wrists in one hand and kept them held to the bed. He kissed you again. Letting go of your wrists, he then slid your uniform off so that you were only in a bra and underwear. "Now, I want you to please me like a good maid." James sat on the edge of the bed. You nodded in acceptance and got down on your knees. You unbuckled James pants and saw his hard on through his underwear. You looked up at him and confessed, "I've never done this before, sir." He grabbed your face and looked you in the eyes, "I know darling, just do your best and get rewarded for it." You blushed and took his underwear off, his cock sprung up, hitting his abdomen. You grabbed his cock with one hand and started sucking. James grabbed your head and forced you to go deeper. His length was so big, his tip was hitting the back of your throat. You felt like you couldn't breath and tears started running down your face. Your throat started to hurt but you kept going. He let go of your head and so, "Now slower." You were relived to get a break and started going slower. His head tilted back and he was about to cum. "Keep going darling, you're doing so good." You kept going and then went a little faster. James then pulled out of your mouth and came onto your chest. He sat there for a bit, letting his overwhelming cum fade. You sat there watching him. "Get on the bed."

You lay on the bed. James grabbed your thighs and lifted your legs up. He then pulled your panties down. His touch made you wet. You could feel your slit getting wetter and wetter for him. "Darling, you are soaking." James exclaimed. "Am I exciting you?" "Yes, sir." You moaned. James then put his tongue on your clit. With the immediate contact, you moaned. He then inserted a finger. You grabbed onto James' back. Digging your nails into him, leaving marks. He didn't mind it. He winced a little at the claw marks but he liked the pain. He inserted another finger into you. Your head jerked back. His hands grabbing onto your breasts while he was pleasuring you. You couldn't hold back anymore. "Can I please cum, sir?" You whimpered. "Do it, darling." James replied. You came, filling it into James' mouth. 

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