masterlists  billie eilish zendaya + rue bennett, tashi, michelle jones  young miko ellie williams sabrina carpenter tom holland + peter parker  villanelle

inspired by music  att. folklore based on songs

prompt lists prompt list no.1 prompt list no.2 prompt list no.3

holiday specials  diaween 2024 diamas 2024

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your feet were frozen to the floor. a cold dread seeping into your veins. she held it between her thumb and forefinger. the sillicone gleaming in the soft light of your bedroom. rue's expression wasn't one of disgust, just pure curiosity. her head tilted. eyes examing the curved plastic with an intensity that made your heart hammer.

"it's a...a back massager," you lied.

a slow knowing smile spread across her face. she didn't say anything at first. she looked at the toy then back at you. her gaze dropping to your lips before returning to your panicked eyes.

"a back massager," she repeated. her voice low. teasing. she shifted on the bed. the sheets rustling under her weight. "show me," she demanded never breaking eye contact. it wasn't a question. it was a command delivered with a softness that was far more terrifying than any command from her had ever been. your mouth went dry. you could only stare as she leaned back against the pillows. her long slender legs stretched out in front of her.

with her free hand she patted the empty space beside her. an invitation that was definitely not negotiable.

"come on," she urged. her smile widening as she saw you swallow. nervously gripping your thighs. "don't be shy. i want to see how it works," she whispered now. her smile still there but slightly crooked. your weakness.

your legs dragged on the floor as you forced them to move. you sank onto the mattress beside her. it groaned softly in the quiet room. the air was thick as you tried controlling your breathing. rue watched your every move. her dark eyes glinting with a mixture of amusement and anticipation. she held the pink vibrator out to you. her fingers brushing against yours with a deliberate and lingering touch.

you took it from her. the silicone feeling strangely foreign in comparison to all the nights you'd use it before. all the times you gripped it in your palm bringing yourself to the edge over and over again until allowing yourself to unravel.

"have you used one before?" you asked. your voice barely a whisper. the worlds tumbled out before you could stop them. rue's lips curved into a slow smile that was both mischievous and telling.

"no," she admitted. her gaze dropped to the toy in your hand before flickering back up to meet yours. "i never really had time...or a toy," she teased again and that little laugh she let out after helped your shoulders relax and your confidence increase. "show me everything," she smiled against pulling off her pants and this time you were the one who laughed a little amused.

she settled back against the pillows. her legs parting slightly. a silent invitation that made you catch your breath. the soft light from your lamp reflected on the curve of her hips and the smooth skin of her thighs.

with a soft click, the vibrator hummed to life. a low gentle buzz that seemed to vibrate through the entire room. rue's eyes widened slightly. a flicker of surprise. she licked her lips. hands sliding under the pillow in anticipation.

you started slow. running the tip of the vibrator along her inner thigh watching as she shivered. her breath hitching. "oh-" she breathed shifting her hips. "okay, yeah. i see the appeal." she looked down at you. nostrils flared as she caught her breath. you inched the vibrator closer to her pulse. you could feel the heat radiating from her core as you hovered the tip of the vibrator just above her clit.

"please," she whispered. her breath ragged. her reaction was instantaneous when you pressed the tip against her folds. a sharp gasp escaped her lips. her back arching off the bed as a wave of pleasure washed over her. her legs quivered as her feet rustled on the sheets.

you held it there for a moment just letting her get used to the sensation. when she looked down at you, you began to move it in slow deliberate circles. her hands moved from under the pillow and onto your shoulders. fingers digging into your skin as she tried to hold herself together.