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billy-crudup · 24 days
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You used to be a cop. It’s the stance. The walk. The shoes. Not to mention the standard-issue Glock, the shoulder holster, and he used police hand signals back at the house. Not a street cop. No. Too smart. You need to be in control. So I’m gonna say detective. Homicide or vice. And he tries to hide it, but he’s from Queens. Probably only been up here a few years. DAN STEVENS as FRANK in ABIGAIL (2024) dir. Matt Bettinelli-Olpin & Tyler Gillett
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deputyrook · 22 days
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Dan Stevens as Detective Adam Barrett "Frank" in Abigail (2024)
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Dan Stevens as Adam Barrett/Frank in Abigail
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lokidoki9 · 24 days
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I hate him /affectionate
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mossomness · 1 month
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"Well, well, well. Look who came to join the party." - Dan Stevens looking far too sexy and living his best life as a vampire.
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tangerinesgirl · 1 month
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Pull Some Strings
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** SPOILERS FOR ABIGAIL (2024) **
Fem!Reader x Frank/Adam Barrett (Abigail)
Word count: 1.1k
Rating: 18+, explicit
Warnings: smut, denied orgasm, GodComplex!Frank, JOI, degradion, Frank swearing a lot (as usual), pet names, vaguely non con if you squint bc mind control
Summary: You've been flirting with Frank the entire evening. He tests his new vampire powers and turns you into his puppet. Things get freaky.
Notes: this seems too good to not have been done before, I did have a search beforehand so I'm sorry if it does exist! We need more Frank smut ASAP! Also, reader has nipple piercings in this and there's use of Y/N.
You jump awake with a burning hot pain in your neck. You reach to touch the wound but you find nothing there. Memories start to play in your mind, how Frank willingly accepted the offer to be turned into a monster, while you sat on the floor helpless. You were heartbroken that he could turn into a traitor like that, after the two of you fighting so hard together, but the other part of you couldn't keep your eyes off him, seeing him covered in blood, moaning as Lambert gave him his new life. You watch in horror as he stakes Lambert through the heart, you try to grab the shelf behind you to get up, but Frank stamps on your arm, breaking it instantly. You scream as he pulls your hair, exposing your neck to him.
Frank whispers in your ear, "I'm going to make you my puppet, and we're going to have a little fun". You whimper as he pecks a little kiss on the side of your mouth, and dives his teeth into your neck. You can feel yourself getting colder, your body twitching as you loose consciousness.
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"Y/N....you are mine"
The sound of Frank's voice lures you back awake. You're in a bedroom somewhere, but you can tell you're still in this god forsaken house. "Oh good you're awake". You look around the room instinctively trying to find the source of the voice.
"What's going on?"
"Keep up sweetheart, did you not pay attention to what happened to Sammy? Or were you too busy trying to get me to fuck your brains out?"
Your mind jumps back to how you flirted playfully with Frank the whole evening. The car ride where you were zipping your hoodie down to make your breasts pop out. When you brushed past him to open the door. The way you would look at his lips, and chew the bottom of yours every time he gave the crew orders. You found him very attractive, and the dominance was a huge turn on for you.
You sit next to him at the bar in the house, "You know, I'm very much into the hot boss scenario". Your hand brushes against his as you reach for your drink. In a split second, Frank pins your hand to the counter and grabs your neck with the other one, "You're really going to flirt with me when we have bigger fucking problems right now?"
Everyone in the group stares at you as you go bright red from embarrassment. You decide to roll with it, liking how agitated Frank is getting at your advances. Afterall you've nothing to loose, no one will know your true name after this. You moan loudly with a "oh yes, harder daddy". Frank lets you go in disgust. He spits out a "fucking whore" under his breath. You hear him and giggle, "only for you" and blow him a kiss as he walks away.
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Your mind snaps back to reality. "I know how you like being told what to do, and I'm curious to see if this actually fucking worked first time... So...Frank says, take off your hoodie". You immediately unzip your hoodie without a moment's thought, "What the fuck?"
"Frank says undo your bra". You do as he says, part of you is very much into him finally reciprocating what you've been putting down the whole evening, even in these circumstances.
"Frank says play with your nipples". You moan as you grab your breasts and tug gently on your nipples.
"Wait I can feel something cold...do you have piercings? That's fucking hot... Frank says undo your belt". The belt clinks to the floor, you can somehow tell that Frank is doing the same, wherever he is.
"Frank says undo your buttons". You unzip your jeans, and dip your hand in further, you can feel the wetness growing in your underwear as you try and find some kind of friction.
"Frank says stop. Frank didn't say to do that now, did he?"
You shake your head.
"Use your words"
"No"
"No what?"
"No sir"
"Good girl. Now. Frank says to circle your fucking clit. Slowly"
You moan softly, it's painful for you not to do anything else right now.
"Frank says stop"
The slow orders are making you impatient, you need more of a release, "please".
"Please what?"
"I need more"
"Then you fucking wait"
You can feel Frank playing with his cock, it pains you that you can't see, but you can feel him growing hard, the pre cum on his hands. You can even hear his subtle moans as he palms himself.
"Frank says dip your index finger into your pussy".
You sigh in relief as your hand finally enters you.
"Frank says insert another finger"
You fuck yourself open, Frank can hear the sound of your wetness and swears under his breath.
"You sound fucking soaked, the sound of my voice gets you this wet huh? Now...play with your clit".
You start to do so and Frank laughs, "Frank didn't say "Frank says" now did he?"
You cry out in agitation, "Frank please".
"Nah ah, what do you call me?"
"Sorry, sir"
"That's better baby. Frank says touch your clit"
You can feel yourself getting closer, Frank can too. "I'm going to cum Fr-sir, please can I cum?".
"Frank says stop"
"No!" You whimper as you pull your hands out of you. Denying you of your orgasm makes Frank's come quicker, the power over you as well as being a newly turned vampire makes him feel like a God. He takes off his shirt as he starts to cum on his chest. You can feel the hot liquid on your chest too. Your hands feel around but there's nothing there. You're really pissed off, but still very much aroused. Frank moans as he continues to empty himself on his chest, it seems to last forever. As he finally comes to a stop, he lets out one last big moan. "Do you want to taste?"
Part of you wants to give him the silent treatment for the way he just used you, but you say "yes sir" like the good puppet you are.
Frank takes a finger of his cum off his chest and wipes it on his lips. He licks it up with his tongue. You can feel the taste slowly seeping into your mouth, you bite your lip and swirl your tongue around, lapping up every invisible drop. It's salty, with a hint of iron, but oddly creamy at the same time.
"I think that was a pretty successful test, wouldn't you say, Y/N?"
You finally find your backbone after Frank and his stupid voice turned it into mush, "Fuck you".
"Oh I will, right after I kill me a vampire"
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crucifiix · 9 days
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bizarrescribblez · 18 days
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GIRL HELP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THIS STUPID VAMPIRE MOVIE DID TERRIBLE DAMAGE TO MY BRAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! + bonus doodle ive had saved for like a week
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stardancerluv · 28 days
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When the Predator Becomes the Prey
Part One of ?
Notes/Warning: 18+ consensual act of implied sex, language, sexy fantasy, drinking, mentions of a possible kidnapping, mentions of pregnancy, sexist, domineering
I wanted to explore more of the Frank character. I gave him a real name. Yes, they say Adam in the film but I want that to be his deep cover name. So “reader” calls him Nick, Nicky. Also I plan on using alot of flashbacks..to flesh him out.
He is horrible, rotten person…but well..in the tradition of Roman Sionis…and more recently Gator Tillman (though he 🫣😬 not as bad as these Roman & Frank!). Here is a short take on “Frank” you could say its AU…so please don’t come after me.
Comments, ❤️, reblogs and any feedback is welcome!!!
The amber liquid sloshed in his glass. He twisted the cap back onto the bottle and took a swig. A bitterness filled him, he had been a well respected detective.
It had not taken long for him to discover the darker sides of his nature. It was very easy for him enter the world of the criminal.
“Can’t sleep?“ He felt as your arms wrapped around him. It did help somewhat.
He made an incoherent sound of agreement.
“You don’t have to take the job.”
The silence grew heavy before he took another swig. He glanced at you over his shoulder.
“I have to. If we want to disappear for good.”
You nodded.
He chewed his bottom lip.
“You’re still a good man.”
“A man who is about to become a fucking father who may or may not be weighing the options of kidnapping of some fucking twelve year old.”
“It was a good man who faced with unbelievable horror took me with him?”
He chuckled.
“It’s because you’re a cute piece of ass.”
You smacked him.
Placing the glass down, he shifted turning to you. In the muted, neon light that bled through the curtains; he could still make out your beauty. He remembered the first time he laid his eyes on you.
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Glasses clinked, peels of laughter genuine and fake filled the air as men, women dark and brooding planned deeds that were unsavory. He was deep undercover. He relished the freedom it gave him. He had always been the law. Now he was above it. He was in the big leagues now.
Surveying the crowd, the ones he was meeting were not there. Taking a table in a corner, he would able to watch everything. He fiddled with his phone.
“Hello there handsome, is there anything I can get you?” A sweet voice, he didn’t recognize asked.
Glancing up, he saw your legs first. You had a curves he liked. The rest of you, damn. He bit the inside of his cheek. You had fresh face. Not worn or plastered like the other girls.
“Give me a twirl baby?” He pocketed his phone.
“I’m not for sale.” The smile left your eyes.
“Am I trying to buy you? No. Now give me a twirl.”
You rolled your eyes. “Fine.” The skirt flared just a bit and he liked even more what he saw.
He nodded. “Very nice.” He leaned forward, the soft scent of your perfume was pleasing like the rest of you. His lips curled into a smirk. Look, I got some important guys coming in. Wanna be the girl for our table tonight, and I’ll treat you right?”
You put a hand on your hip. He wanted it to be his, give you a squeeze. See the sounds you’d like. “I’m not sure I can do that.”
Your nervous glance around was endearing. Most of the girls would have been fuck the rules and happily accept his proposition.
“Go tell your boss, Adam is asking for you.” He sat back and smirked.
“Oh, alright.” You fluttered off.
Damn he wanted you already bouncing in his lap or kneeling between his legs. He didn’t want to wait.
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“Are you getting sentimental, Nicky or are you committing my face to memory?”
He chuckled being brought back to the bedroom, the two of you shared. That night was a lifetime ago.
You had laid back down, the memory made him want you and now. He easily moved so he was between your legs.
He saw some hesitation flicker in your eyes.
“What? You don’t want me anymore since I knocked you up?”
You shook your head. “Just worried.
“Did the doctor say anything?” He blinked.
“No, he said it might actually be good for me.”
He smirked. “Then why are you worried.” He palmed himself.
“Because you’re rough.”
“I won’t be.”
He braced himself and leaned in close. His nose nuzzled your cheek. Your soft scent from you showering, lingered. You were good enough to eat.
“Don’t worry about that baby. I want to see the fruits of my seed.”
Your hand came up and caressed his cheek.
“Then, I’m all yours.”
“I knew you couldn’t say no.”
Her legs deliciously opened further for him. Easily, he took himself out of his sweats. He slid his tip between the petal softness of her folds.
“You want me just as badly.”
“Look at you. How could I not?”
“Well, here I come baby?”
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He glanced around as he sat in the coffee shop. Lambert had yet to arrive.
He ordered himself an expresso and whipped cream. He stirred it before taking a sip.
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You came shimmying up to him. Your short sparkly dress left little to his imagination. He knew what it barely hid. He was perched, at the high top table they chose.
“Nicky, come and dance with me.”
You tugged on his hand. It amused him. Compared to him, everything was so delicate and small. You were like a daisy compared the storm that he was.
“I’ll just sit here and watch you baby.”
A soft pout formed on your full lips.
“Now, don’t be pouting. We both know what happens when you do.”
“Then come dance with me.”
He grimaced, glancing around before he slid off.
“Just this one time.”
You wrapped your arms around his throat, he placed his hands in on your hips. Finding the rhythm and he began to move easily with you. You were easily the hottest woman on this dance floor and you were all his. The lights, twinkled and danced. The music ebbed and flowed and for the first time in his life, he relished dancing the night away.
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The bell on the door of the coffee shop chimed bringing him back to his expresso. He took a sip. Perfect, he mused.
Looking towards the door, he caught as Lambert cut a path over to him.
“So what have you decided Adam?”
He adjusted his glasses. “Cutting to quick, I see.”
The man nodded.
“What’s the exposure?”
“If you all do it right? None. You snatch her and then babysit her, twenty four hours tops.”
He pressed his lips together. “Alright. But I pick the muscle. I don’t want some psychotic ape losing his cool.”
Lambert nodded. “Fine. You have two weeks.”
“Two weeks?” Impatience rose in him. He took a sip of the expresso to hid his disgust over the idea of waiting.
A bored look came over Lambert. “The subject is overseas. They are expected back in a week and a half. After that, you and the pack will be given the needed materials.”
He adjusted his glasses and nodded. “I just don’t like waiting.”
“Understandable.”
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maggotssmichael · 1 month
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just gonna go ahead and say this: frank was absolutely right & justified in telling joey to "own your fucking shit and go be a mother to that kid." and i understand the argument of 'oh he should've said it in a nicer way blah blah he was so rude about it blah blah time and place frank' but that's exactly how you need to talk to someone like joey
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deputyrook · 21 days
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Dan Stevens as Vampire Adam Barrett/Frank in Abigail
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lokidoki9 · 26 days
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I'm sharing this on here since it's flopping on tiktok and hopefully it'll pop off like my meme. It's too hot to flop dammit, someone appreciate it 😭
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mossomness · 1 month
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Dan Stevens does a different type of dancing in Abigail.
This reminded me of the times he's danced the waltz in some of his other roles. Just as graceful. A little more bloody.
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