Summary:Â After a year together, George is sure Harry's going to leave him. He can't let that happen.
Prompts: The Dark Lake, Devilâs Snare
Rating: M
CW: Dark!George, Abduction, Rape/Non-con, Somnophilia, Horror
WC: 958
Thanks @lumosatnightâ for the ideas! I, of course, went with the wildest idea of allÂ
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please please please really rough mean dom george smut please like put in all the kinks you like writing im begging pls đđđ¤đź
His little masterpiece
Since when do I have so many kinks like miss girl-đđ¤đ˝ made the warning extra big
I love you for this request, now I can be hardcore without feeling weird
Warning: 18+
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George is a quiet and watchful person, even if many think heâs the copy of his loud and comedic twin Fred. You first noticed that side of him when he asked for your permission to tie you up in bed. From then on he had more requests, heâs mean, spits on you, hits you and fucks you until you canât cum anymore. But George doesnât do that because he wants to punish you, no, he just canât help the sick and twisted urges when heâs in your presence. The moment he sees your pretty face he just wants to consume you, corrupt you.Â
âLook at you, so helplessâ George chuckles lowly âI could let anyone in to fuck you and you canât do shit. You like that? Is that why youâre clenching your slutty cunt?â
You were tied up, the rough rope digging into the skin of your wrists. George separated your legs with a spreader bar, so you were completely at his mercy. He was sitting on your belly, keeping the weight on his knees as he shoved his wand in and out of you, the long wood hitting your sweet spot with full force.Â
âOh right, you canât talk. Hereâ he took the gag out of your mouth ânow speak, whore.â
âAnything you wantâ you gasped âIâd do anything for you!â
George smirked, cooeing at you. âI know and even if you resisted, I wouldnât care.â He leaned in until your lips rubbed together with every word. âIâd still tie you up and fuck you without asking.âÂ
You cried out when the wand started to vibrate against your sweet spot and bucked under him.Â
âTake it whore.â
You trembled. âGeorge, gonna cum gonna-â
He ripped the wand out, slapping you hard. Once. Twice. You sobbed with the pain and he released you from the restrains to push you on the floor. Holding you down with his foot on your chest, he sneered.
âYou should know by now that I donât fucking care about your tears!â
He sat down on your chest, pinning your hands above your hand with one of his and shoved his cock in your mouth.
âSince you wanna act like a baby Iâll make you suck my cock. You stupid baby, only here to do as I say. Do you hear me?â
You whimpered and tried to answer, your words coming out muffled as spit escaped the side of your mouth.Â
âUse your words donât just fucking whineâ
âYes George, mâyour stupid baby.â
He smiled happily. âThatâs right, youâre my stupid slut.â
He shoved his cock back inside of your mouth, moaning loudly when you sucked him. He moved his hips, the way your face flushed with the lack of air made him go faster. His cock was so far down your throat that you gagged, your nails digging into his hands.
âShut up and suck.â
You screamed when you couldnât breathe and he leaned back, pulling out enough for you to take a deep breath before he fucked your face, his balls slapping against your chin with every thrust.Â
âAh ah fuck yesâ George threw his head back as he came with a shout, moaning when you choked as you tried to swallow everything. âDrink my cum, there we go..â
He stood up after and you caughed, spilling some of his cum on the floor.
âFilthy slut, youâre dripping all over the floor.â
He forced your head down and you stuck your tongue out, licking the cum off the floor.
âGood slut, clean up your mess.â
He tugged your head back. âKeep your mouth open.â
Scooping up the cum from your chin he pushed it into your mouth, fingers going far down your throat and you choked, eyes watering. He smiled, biting his slip as he watched you cry but keep your mouth open to please him.
âGood slut, you like my cum?â
You nodded, mouth closing around his fingers as you blinked up at him, sucking them lightly. He groaned taking them out and licked at his own fingers and you nearly came at the filthy sight. His eyes twinkled with lust and mirth.
âYou look so pretty on the ground baby, just where you belong, but I have something else planned.â
You sat silently in a trance like state as you waited for further instructions. He straightened up again, pulling a chair infront of the mirror.
âSit with your legs spread. Let me show you what I see when I make my slut cum.â
You sat down, spreading your legs and truly saw yourself for the first time. God, the sight was so lewd it would make even the kinkiest of the bunch blush and shy away. Your cunt was glistening with your slick, clit swollen and your hole stretched with him fucking you with his wand. Your tits had bite marks all over, lipstick and mascara smeared on your face. You could see Georges dry cum on your throat and chin.
He must have seen you check yourself out and grinned at your dazed expression.
âSo pretty arenât youâ he murmured âso fucked out. And yet Iâm not done with you.â
He put his wand in your hand. âPut it in as deep as you can.â
Your hands trembled as you pushed the wood in, toes curling when it hit your spot and you took your hands away. The moment you looked up your cheeks flushed and you turned away. Georges brows furrowed and he let out a displeased tut, grabbing your hair tight and forced you to look at yourself.
âLook at yourself baby. See, this is why Iâm so obsessed with you.â he grinned âYour pretty pussy with my wand? Itâs perfect. Youâre my little masterpiece.â He was talking about you like your were his greatest creation.
George snapped his fingers and the wand came to life with full force, vibrating against your sweet spot and clit at the same time. You held the sides if the seat, completely blissed out by the reflection in the mirror. George was standing on your left, one hand still in your hair and the other tugged at his cock lazily as he watched you get fucked.
âGeorgeâ you gasped, feeling your first orgasm of the night approaching âIâm gonna cum, please let me!â
He made a thoughtful sound and crouched next to you, hand in your hair forcing you to look into his eyes.
âDid you think Iâd let you cum? Aw, baby.â
You sobbed, one hand gripping his cheek as your pleaded.
âPleaseâ you cried âplease! Anything ah-â
He started to move the wand inside of you without touching it, eyes still trained on yours as he watched your face with utter fascination. A breathless smile adorned his pink lips, pupils dilated.
âBeg louder.â
âPleaseâ you begged louder, voice breaking.
âWhat? I canât fucking hear you!â George mocked you, his own voice raising.
âPlease George, please!â
âLouder, whore!â
âAhâ you wailed âPlease! Pleaseplease-â
He kissed you deeply and leaned his head on yours, watching you both in the mirror.
âYeah you gonna cum? Is my baby gonna cum? Yeah? Cum then.â
Your mouth fell open in a silent scream and you convulsed on the chair, wand still deep inside of your cunt.
âToo much! Out, please ah!â
He chuckled taking the wand out and threw it on the floor, kissing the side of your face, not tenderly but possessively.
His hand trailed down your belly towards your pussy, spreading it open to show you your release.
âThis is what you look like after I fuck you babygirl.â he murmured against the skin of your shoulder. âA perfect fucking masterpiece.â
You turned your head to him and he stared at you, taking in your face. An obssessive glint was in his eyes and you knew then and there that George would never let you go. He was in too deep.
âWant your cum in my cuntâ you whispered, giving him a coy smile.
He let out a quiet chuckle. âInsatiable huh? Just like her master.â You let out a shaky breath at his words, slipping into subspace.
âPresent yourself.â
You stood up and knelt on the bed, spreading your knees wide apart. One side of your face was pressed against the matress and you arched your back as low as you could.
He came up behind you, nibbling at the flesh of your thighs, moving his face to your cunt. Flattening his tongue he licked a broad stripe and your legs shook with oversenitivity.
Gathering saliva in his mouth he spit on your hole, for the sole purpose of humiliating you.
âYou even let me spit on you. How pathetic.â
Dragging his cock up and down he pushed in slowly, letting you stretch around him. Once he was fully inside he pulled out only to pound you so hard you lost your balance and he had to keep you pressed against him by your shoulders.
âCanât even take my cock after begging for my cum? Fucking slut.â
You screamed out when another orgasm approached and pushed back against him. You were clenching so hard that he had trouble moving, groaning with his deep voice.
âFuck yes take my cum-â George hissed before he interrupted himself with a loud moan, burrying himself inside of you. You came as well when you felt his hot cum leak out of your cunt and your legs collapsed under your body.
Moments later he pulled out slowly and groaned with satisfaction as he spread your legs to look at you.
âSo beautiful.â he moaned, dipping a finger in and you whimpered. âSo fucked out. Your sloppy pussy is full of my cum, just as it always should be.â
He turned you around to smear the cum on your lips and kissed you hard, licking it off. Pulling away his eyes watched you lick your lips.
He smiled possessively. âMy little masterpiece.â
woah, like I need to introduce that person to dark!george it seems. We need to spread his name, because he's real and he's here, like it's not even truthing when it's the truth, y'know?
Hahaha let me reblog it, thank you for finding this anon, oh wow! :D ILY it's so good ah I love me a bit of george showing his darker side
How willing would darkwood and co be to do normal chores and tasks? Do the dark!selves go grocery shopping and cooking or do they delegate
Well, Holly would be more than willing to do menial stuff, because it wins her favor with the people around her. George is too busy doing sciency things, so heâd probably get other people to do it for him. Lockwood wouldnât mind, but itâs not something he enjoys, and Lucyâs... not all there. I doubt she even would realize there were chores to be done.Â
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Wouldn't regular Lockwood and George notice something was off with Lucy before she goes completely mad?
Of course they would! Lockwood and George would definitely notice something was off. Lucy really is a valuable member of the company, so if she starts going mad, everyone notices. Unfortunately, Lockwood and George aren't super great at showing affection or worry. Lockwood almost always translates worry into anger, and anger causes Lucy to retreat back to the skull, who's never angry with her. It would quicken the process immensely. George, poor awkward George, I think he would notice what was happening even before Lockwood did. But he's almost worse than Lockwood in the fact that with delicate issues, his gruff and sarcastic demeanor don't help much. So after the first time trying to help by telling Lucy straight would only start a fight. After that, he'd work furiously to try and find some kind of cure, or a reason why it was happening.Neither Lockwood nor George can hear what the skull whispers to Lucy, so neither of them have any idea who the catalyst is or how to stop it. It's a helpless situation all over.
Oh my god, this blog is glorious! How would dark!George integrate with the normal gang?
George would probably be more of a backseat, heâd be their brains as long as they promised not to kill anyone that would make an interesting subject. Theyâre not smart enough to kill him and heâs not motivated to kill them. Itâs a mutual respect thing. Kind of. wait you mean like normal good normal?Thatâs hard. Um...
I really doubt theyâd get along. I mean, if he had reason, he could hide the fact that heâs morbidly curious about how long it would take for them to bleed out through their feet but like, finding a reason would be hard. If Lockwood were evil, heâd be cunning enough to help George out, but I really donât see how heâd get along with them all being good. Â
Perhaps if he started good, and went bad during the bone mirror episode... Lockwood and Lucy would be his first victims.