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evanslvr · 1 year

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𝑫𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑴𝑺 𝑪𝑶𝑴𝑬 𝑻𝑹𝑼𝑬 - 𝑲𝑰𝑻 𝑾𝑨𝑳𝑲𝑬𝑹

𝙧𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮: @the-goblin1

• 𝙀𝙓𝙋𝙇𝙄𝘾𝙄𝙏 𝘾𝙊𝙉𝙏𝙀𝙉𝙏 𝘼𝙃𝙀𝘼𝘿 •

• 𝙧𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩: The reader is a patient in the asylum with kit and she trying to help him escape in the middle of the night, And finds him in the room tided up to the bed he moaning her name in his sleep and she wants to make his dreams a reality. Overstimulation crying begging all that good stuff

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wc: 1081

y/n perspective:

My heart was beating fast as I heard faint voices, I felt like I was bound to being caught. I searched around the dark area, trying to find the room that Kit was in. Tonight was the night that we had planned to escape this Asylum, and I wanted it more than anything else. As I found the room, i saw kit, laying on the bed with his hands tied: I immediately ran to Kit and saw that he was sleeping. "Kit?" I said quietly.

To my surprise, I heard him letting out little moans and it made me more shocked when I heard him moaning my name. He wasn't...no he couldn't have been dreaming about that, right? i finally understood once I saw his bulge slightly poking through. I stared at it for a moment before looking back at him. "Y-Y/n..yes.." Kit whispered softly, still asleep.

He opens his eyes slightly and he soon widens them when he realizes it's me. "What were you dreaming about, Kit?" I smile at him, reaching my hand into the lower part of his outfit and wrapping my fingers around his length. I began to gently stroke it, feeling its warmth against my palm. It got hard quickly, causing me to smile at how eager Kit was for me.

I begin to gently slide my hand up and down. Kit moaned quietly and I looked at him, seeing him staring at me with lustful eyes. I then took off my shirt and threw it on the floor, revealing myself to Kit. His eyes widened even more, but he didn't say anything. I moved my head closer to his and kissed him, sliding my tongue inside.

I backed away from him and he whined softly at the loss of contact. He struggles moving his arms due to it being restrained but I gotta say, it was amusing, watching him try his best. "I wanna touch you." He says. I run my hands up his I feel him take in deep breaths as I keep teasing him by rubbing his member with one hand while slowly tugging at his balls with the other. "Oh, Y/n,"

Kit groans, closing his eyes tightly. I smile to myself and kiss him again, pushing my tongue into his mouth. We start to make out as I continue massaging him. Kit lifts his hips, trying to push himself onto my hand but is unable to do so. He moves his waist around more, it was cute the way he tried to get free.

I kept rubbing him, I can tell it was hard for him to moan quietly because he was becoming anxious. i put my tongue onto his tip and licked it gently causing him to whimper lightly. "Ohh, Y/n...don't stop," Kit moans. I grin at him and continue licking him, all around his tip before taking him into my mouth.

I suck him for a few moments before pulling away. He whines, trying to move his arm in order to touch me but it only makes it harder for him to move. I looked up at him and smiled, I then leaned in and kissed him. "Y/n, please...help me take these off..I-I..I want to touch you.." Kit whispers shyly, moving his hips in a slow motion.

I smile to myself and look down at him, he looks so adorable in his distress. I grab the edges of his pants and tug it off of him, showing him completely naked. He blushes and looks down, closing his eyes tightly. I kneel down next to him and kiss him again, grabbing his dick and squeezing it. I stroked it softly until it becomes harder.

I then place it in my mouth and move my head up and down. Kit moans loudly and moves his hips in a faster pace. "Y..Y/n...please.." He pleaded. I look up at him and give him a small smile, I then my lips around him fully and begin to suck. I put my head up and down, sucking him deeper each time. He whines and moans, I can hear him breathing heavily. "Ah shit.." He hissed, throwing his head back slightly.

He kept moving his body as if he was going to get out of the restraints, he was aching to be free. There were even some tears in his eyes because of the overwhelming pleasure. "Oh god...I'm c-close.." He panted. This gave me more motivation and I increased my suction around him, making him moan a little louder. He whines, shaking his head slightly. I continued what I was doing, and soon enough his body starts jolting. I could feel his warmth fill my mouth and I swallowed it all. He smiled subtly, thinking it was over.

I wasn't done with him yet, even though he was so sensitive I just had to go further. I put my mouth back on his tip and he shakes, "n-no, baby..that's enou-Ohhh , god.." I knew exactly what to do next, and I pulled his tip out of my mouth and continued to suck on it. "N-No!! Y/n!" He moans. I stick my thumb on the head and rub it around, pushing in circles. My tongue swirls around his tip and I lick it, tasting his salty taste. "Y-y/nnn please..it's..it's too much," he whined, bucking his hips and thrusting himself into my mouth.

I kept doing this until he couldn't handle it anymore. His hips go forward and he grunts loudly, filling my mouth. After a few minutes of his whining, he stops moving and he gasps for air. I smile and move my head up and down. He lets out a deep breath and lays his head on the bed, resting his eyes closed.

I did not expect this to happen.

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A/n: well, here goes my allergies again..

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kittenwalker · 1 year

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mystery boy (tate langdon) x (fem!reader)

It has been almost a year since you moved into the murder house. Knowing about all the horror and bad energy that has been occupying this house only made you more intrigued, wanting to stay here forever. Also meeting most of the ghosts living here, except for one. A blonde boy that you have seen lurking around the house but never really talked to. You were very interested in him even though Moira has warned you not to go close to him.

The grey clouds hovering over you, inferring that it was going to pour so you ran back home without another thought. You had a shit day in school, just one step into the school you already got involved in a fight due to you smoking under school grounds. So you just decided to skip school that day.

Taking a step into your house, you saw Moira and when she glanced up at you she gasped shaking her head as your face was covered in blood. She pats the sit beside her and walked to get the first aid kit.

She patted a wet towel over your wounds making you wince, Moira asked you what happened and you explained the whole story. Moira was like a true mother to you, you loved talking to her and she definitely was your favourite ghost. You felt your eyes watering as you were telling the story, you’ve never realized how lonely you were in school. You quickly muttered thanks to Moira before rushing up to your bedroom.

Smacking the door shut, you jumped onto your bed and reached over to your nightstand to get your iPod. You were swiping over the whole table but you couldn’t find it. You rummaged through your drawers and your whole room, but that led you nowhere. Annoyance was starting to rise, your iPod was everything it helped to soothe you down whenever you had a bad day. Your back slid down and you started to cry. About everything honestly, how you had no one or your parents always arguing and now losing your prize possession.

“ Hm you listen to nirvana? “ a strange voice questioned

Jumping at the sudden noise, you looked up to see the same mysterious boy holding your iPod. Running towards him, you snatched it out of his grip.

“ Don’t go around touching other people's things “

“ And your crying because of that? “

“ No, life just sucks and it’s all just starting to pour out now “ you confessed

“ Yea I understand, this place is a hell hole “ he empathized with you while flopping down onto your bed.

You oddly feel warmed just by that sentence and felt like you can spill out all the things that have been clogged up inside of you. Following blondie, you sat on the bed beside him.

“ Not going well for you either? “ you muttered while laying your head against the headboard.

“ Never was “ he admitted glancing up at you.

The pair continued going on and on about each other’s problems. You felt like you were having a free therapy session, except that this is actually helping you. A heavy weight was lifted off your chest, you two were relating to each other left and right. Making you feel a sort of relief to know that someone knew how you felt.

“ Well it was nice talking to you y/n but I've got to go do ghost things now”

“ Wait but I didn’t get your- “ you got cut off by him vanishing into thin air

“ Name “ you mumbled to yourself

“ The name's Tate “ you felt a warm presence behind you, whispering into your ear. You turned to find him but before you knew it he was gone again.

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mrswalka · 8 months

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damaged. - kitson walker.

s: after kit got out of the asylum, things have been different. he has been less lovable and gets frustrated with things easily. he’s stopped showing his wife, y/n, affection and smokes a lot more than before. y/n and kit have an argument about this but it just leads to something else..

w: sexual content, cursing, mention of the asylum, toxic relationship, cigarettes, etc.

keep scrolling if you want the alternative version.

wc: 3K

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Kit walked through the door, the cold breeze hit his face. He sighed as the coldness was finally gone. He took a look around the house, everything looked so untouched. The table in the middle of the room had no food on it, he hasn’t eaten all day and he was expecting Y/n to have made dinner. He sighed.

The male walked to his bedroom, seeing if his wife was in the bedroom. He walked in and saw her putting on a robe.

“You didn’t cook?” Kit said with an attitude, taking off his jacket and hanging it up on the hook. Y/n turned around to look at her husband. Her face expression was unamused.

“I didn’t get to go to the store today, I have a job too, you know.. And besides, there’s times when I cook and you don’t even eat it.” Y/n said, getting defensive. Kit shook his head.

“Whatever.. I thought maybe you would be a good wife for once, but I guess not.. Why am I surprised, huh? I guess I expected too much from you..” Kit said, sighing.

Y/n clenched her jaw. “Go to hell, Kit, you know ever since you came back, you’ve changed. You don’t even spend time with me anymore, you never touch me.. You’re distant and it really hurts me, I feel like you don’t love me anymore and it feels horrible.. and you just don’t care!”

“So, this is why you’re so mad at me all the time? Because I don’t give you enough atten-... you know what, I don't have time for this right now.. I need to relax, I have a headache, and you—“ Y/n cut him off angrily. “See! That’s exactly what I mean! You can never just listen to what I have to say! I just want to talk, we have to fix this relationship somehow..it’s like you don't love me anymore! You never kiss me, or hug me, or even talk to me anymore, it's like I'm invisible.."

Kit scoffed. "What the hell are you talking about?"

"Don’t act stupid, you know what I mean, Kit.”

Kit rolled his eyes, "Oh my god, you're ridiculous." He said, walking closer to her. "I don't have to deal with this right now, I'm not dealing with your bullshit."

"Bullshit? Kit, I'm telling you that I want to be in a happy marriage, and I'm not asking for the world, I just want to talk. Why is that so hard for you? Why can't you just listen to me and have a normal conversation with me? Are you afraid of that, Kit? Afraid to just have a nice talk with your wife?"

"Oh my god, why do you have to be so dramatic? Just stop. I just got off work! I have a stressful job, and when I get home, I don't want to hear you complaining!" Kit said, his anger rising.

"So, instead of talking, you're yelling at me and getting angry with me, great way to solve our problems." Y/n said, looking into his eyes.

"You know what? You are such a pain in the ass." Kit said, raising his voice.

"Yeah, well you're an asshole."

Kit shook his head. "You're crazy, y'know that? All you do is complain and nag, and you expect me to do everything you want, like I'm some puppet.." Kit said, looking into her eyes. Y/n scoffed, “I don’t know why I married you..i really don’t..” She said, looking into his eyes.

“I don't know why I married you, either." He said, his jaw clenching. Y/n shook her head, the anger building up inside her. “You're an asshole, I don’t understand why I can’t just have a civil conversation with my husband. I don't want to fight, and then you get all mad. I just wanted to have a conversation and try to fix our marriage, but it seems like you don't even want to."

Kit took a deep breath, "Listen, I understand what you're saying, but I am stressed, tired, and angry. I can't take this right now.." Y/n rolled her eyes, but suddenly Kit had one hell of an idea in mind.

"Screw you, Kit—“ Y/n didn’t finish her sentence, Kit grabbed her by the throat. He looked at her, putting his face closer to hers, his lips almost touching hers.

Y/n gasped, his grip on her neck getting tighter. He pulled her in, and kissed her roughly, his hands still around her neck. He bit her lip, drawing blood, she tried pulling away but he just gripped her tighter, her vision started to get blurry. Kit pulled away, smirking at her.

His fingers brushed against her soft skin, his fingers trailing down her neck, his lips moving close to her ear, his breath warm on her cheek. “I barely touched you, and already, you're wet." Kit whispered in her ear, his voice low. Y/n closed her eyes, feeling him breathe in her scent, her body shivering at his touch. She didn't want him to stop.

Y/n whimpered softly, her body quivering as she felt his fingers slowly moving down her stomach, his hand stopping at her inner thigh. “Stop.” She said out of the little pride she had left, her voice cracking. She wanted to tell him that it wasn’t going to work, but her words wouldn’t come out. She tried to fight the urge to moan as she felt his hand on her thigh, his fingers trailing up, getting closer to her center. He moved closer to her, his lips inches away from her ear.

Y/n swallowed the lump in her throat, trying not to let out a moan, the heat in her core growing. “You sure you want me to stop, suga’? Cause, I think you like it..don't ya'?" He said, his fingers lightly rubbing against her panties. Y/n closed her eyes, trying her best not to show any reaction.

Kit smirked, his other hand reaching down to her thigh. He started rubbing it gently, his fingers grazing over her sensitive spot. She shuddered, letting out a moan.

"You want more, huh?" He asked, his hand moving to her waist. She didn't respond.

"Answer me, sweetheart..do you want more?" He asked again, his finger slowly stroking her inner thigh, sending a wave of pleasure throughout her body.

"Yes..please." She said, her voice shaky, her legs trembling. He chuckled softly, his finger tracing the outline of her pussy. "So wet..." He teased.

He started kissing her neck softly, his lips brushing against her skin. He moved closer to her, his body pressed against hers. She bit her lip, feeling his cock through his pants.

"Tell me what you want, suga'..I can feel how wet you are for me, tell me what you want me to do..what do you want me to do to you?" He said, his voice low.

"I-I fuckk..” He cuts her off by pushing his finger inside her, slowly pumping his finger in and out.

Y/n let out a soft moan, her body quivering, her pussy clenching around his finger.

"You're so tight.." He whispered, his tongue running over her lips, teasing her. She whimpered, her hands gripping his hair, her body trembling. He started pumping his finger faster, his thumb pressing down on her clit, her wetness dripping onto his fingers. He pushes her little body on the bed, his hands on her waist. He pulls her legs up, and pushes them open, revealing her slick pussy.

"Fuck..." He says, licking his lips. He unbuckles his belt and takes his cock out, stroking himself as he watches her. She swallows hard, her breathing was shaky. With no hesitation, he plunges his cock into her pussy, his hand reaching up and grabbing her breast, his nails digging into her skin.

He starts thrusting his cock into her, grunting and groaning, his breathing ragged. He went at his own pace, not slowing down or changing the rhythm. He fucked her hard, his fingers gripping her hips, her nails clawing at his back, leaving scratches. The aggression from him had her feeling pain, her body shuddering with each thrust, his cock slamming against her walls, making her scream.

"Kit..please..n-not so hard..." She begged, her voice breaking. He grinned, his hand gripping her neck tightly, his eyes locking with hers, her mouth parted, her chest heaving. “No, no, you wanted this right? You wanted attention from me, right, babe? Now you have to take all of it.” Kit said, his pace increasing. It was more pain than pleasure for y/n, he had never been so rough with her, she knew her body was going to be sore the next day. She screamed, her nails clawing at his back, drawing blood, her pussy clenching around his dick, the pain becoming more intense. He started groaning loudly, his cock pulsating inside her, her screams getting louder, her body trembling, her legs shaking uncontrollably.

"Oh…ohh.." He moaned, his cock pulsating again, his cum spurting out and filling her, his grip on her neck loosening, his thrusts slowing down, his breathing ragged. He leaned forward and puts his head on her chest, his eyes closing, his breath hot on her skin.

"God damn.." He mumbled, his cock still inside her, her body still trembling, her breathing ragged. She lay there, her body limp, her mind numb, her vision blurry, her heart racing. It wasn’t exactly pleasurable for her, the aggression from him made it hurt, but it also made her feel alive. But he also didn’t last that long..

She felt his hands grab her face, and force her to look at him, her eyes fluttering open, his gaze meeting hers. He gave her a small smile but she didn’t return it, the pain of him fucking her still lingered, and his attitude towards her made her feel weak.

"You okay?" He asked, his eyes scanning her face.

"I-I'm fine." She managed to say, her voice raspy, her throat dry. He gave her another smile, his eyes full of concern, his hands still holding her face. “Just get off me.." She says coldly, pushing him off her. He was confused at her coldness, she normally wouldn't act this way.

"Are you sure you're alright?" He asked again, his voice soft.

"Yes, I'm fine, now leave me alone." She replied, her voice monotone, her eyes blank.

He stared at her, his gaze piercing into her soul. "Alright then.." He said, his tone changing, his voice sounding distant. He reaches over to the night stand, opening the small drawer pulling out a cigarette and a lighter.

She watched as he lit the cigarette, inhaling deeply, his eyes staring straight ahead, the smoke blowing from his mouth, filling the room. She sighed and walked into the bathroom to clean herself up.

alternate version/scrapped: a more nicer kit.

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The male walked to his bedroom, seeing if his wife was in the bedroom. He walked into the room and saw her putting on a robe.

“You didn’t cook?” Kit said with an attitude, taking off his jacket and hanging it up on the hook. Y/n turned around to look at her husband. Her face expression was unamused.

“I didn’t get to go to the store today, I have a job too, you know.. And besides, there’s time when I cook and you don’t even eat it.” Y/n said, getting defensive. Kit shook his head.

“Whatever.. I thought maybe you would be a good wife for once, but I guess not.. Why am I surprised, huh? I guess I expected too much from you..” Kit said, sighing.

Kit sighed, running his hands through his hair, looking at his wife, noticing the tears that were welling up in her eyes. Y/n wiped her eyes, taking a deep breath and looking away. “Y/n, it's not that I don't love you. I've been through a lot of stuff, you have no idea what I've been through. It's been hard to adjust back to life, like nothing has changed.”

Y/n scoffed, looking at her husband. "That's exactly what I've been talking about, you just never tell me anything! We never talk anymore, I have no idea how you are, how you're feeling, you just close yourself off and I don't know what to do anymore.. It feels like a wall is up, and I can't get past it, no matter how hard I try."

"Y/n, please.."

"I just wish you'd open up and tell me about your feelings, and just treat me like you used to. You don’t tell me you love me anymore, you never even try to kiss me.. It's like you don't love me at all.."

"Y/n, stop crying, please.."

Y/n sniffled. "I can't. I can't do this anymore." She began to sob. Kit walked closer to his wife, grabbing her and hugging her. "Shhh, stop crying, Y/n." Kit tried to calm his wife down, stroking her hair. Y/n sobbed into his chest, her tears making a wet stain on his shirt.

Y/n cried, backing away from him but he tries to bring her closer to him again. "No, don’t touch me! Get away from me!" She pushed him, not doing much since he was bigger and stronger. Kit stepped back a little, “And since I’m such a bad person, kit, why did you marry me?”

Kit groaned, his anger rising. "I married you because I LOVE you, Y/n! You know that!"

"You have a funny way of showing it." Y/n wiped the tears off her face, her eyes were red and puffy.

"Stop being so dramatic, Y/n! You're my wife, I love you, and I would do anything for you, okay?!" He says.

"No, it's not okay. If you really loved me, you would treat me better, and talk to me. It's like you're a completely different person, and I don't know what happened.”

"I've changed, yes, but you have to understand, I'm trying my best. It's been a difficult time for me." Kit said, shaking his head. “And I’m trying to help you and you just push me away and it hurts so bad, and you just don't seem to care about me at all, and I don't know how much longer I can deal with this.."

"Y/n, that is not true. You know I care about you. You know I do. Stop being so ridiculous, Y/n." Kit says. Y/n glared at him.

"It's not ridiculous. It’s true, and you know it. You're selfish. All you think about is yourself, and your problems, and your feelings. You don't think about me, and what I'm feeling. You don't even try to make me happy anymore, it's always about you, and your feelings. You're self-centered, and it's disgusting. You don't love me."

"I don’t? i don’t love you?! Oh, my god! I would give my life for you, Y/n! You know that!” Kit said, exasperated. Y/n shook her head.

"Whatever.” She looks away. “You never show me affection anymore, it's like I'm just an object to you. I don't mean anything to you, I'm just some person who happens to be your wife. You don't care about me, and I know it—”

Kit couldn’t take it anymore. He grabbed Y/n's face, and kissed her roughly. Y/n moaned, shocked by his sudden movements. She melted into the kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck, pulling him closer.

They broke the kiss, breathing heavily. Kit looked at his wife, his eyes filled with lust. "Don't ever say that again, Y/n. Don't ever doubt my love for you. You're my wife, and I would do anything for you. I love you more than anything, and nothing will change that. Do you understand me?"

Y/n nodded, still a little breathless from the kiss. Kit stared into her eyes, and he pulled her close, kissing her deeply. Y/n gasped, surprised. She closed her eyes, and leaned into the kiss. Kit pulled her body closer to his, pressing his erection against her thigh.

Y/n moaned, grinding her hips against his, feeling his arousal through his pants. Kit groaned, his grip on her tightening.

"Kit.. please.." Y/n begged, her voice breathy. Kit smiled, his eyes dark with desire. He pushed Y/n onto the bed, climbing on top of her. Y/n gasped, her heart beating fast.

Kit began kissing her neck, biting and sucking on her soft skin, marking her. Y/n moaned, her body shivering with pleasure.

"Oh, Kit.." Y/n breathed, her nails digging into his back. Kit moved his hands under her robe, sliding them up her thighs, and gripping her hips tightly.

Y/n bit her lip, her legs shaking with anticipation. "Kit.. please.." She begged, her eyes full of lust.

"What is it, Y/n? What do you want?" Kit asked, smirking.

"Please.. I need you." Y/n whined, her voice shaky.

Kit chuckled, his fingers teasing her entrance. "Is this what you want?"

"Yes.."

Kit inserted two fingers inside her, curling them. Y/n arched her back, moaning loudly. "Oh, God! Yes!" She cried out, her eyes fluttering shut.

Kit continued to pump his fingers inside her, his thumb brushing against her clit. Y/n bucked her hips, grinding against his hand, her body quivering with ecstasy.

"Oh, fuck, Kit.." She moaned, her walls clenching around his fingers. The first time in a while she’s felt this.

"That's right, baby, cum for me.." Kit growled, his voice husky. Y/n cried out, her climax hitting her hard. She shuddered, her body shaking as she orgasmed.

Kit removed his fingers, licking them clean. "Mm.. you taste so good.." He whispered, his voice sending shivers down her spine.

Y/n laid there, panting, her mind clouded with pleasure. She could hear the sound of kit undoing his belt, and the rustling of his clothes. She looked at him, her eyes hazy.

"Fuck, Kit.." She moaned, her thighs rubbing together, trying to create friction.

"That's it, baby.." He murmured, his hands pushing her thighs apart, spreading her legs wide. He gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her soft skin.

He aligned his throbbing cock at her entrance, teasing her, his tip brushing against her. Y/n whined, her hands clawing at his back, desperate for him to be inside her.

"Please, Kit, I need you.." She moaned.

Kit groaned, his patience wearing thin. He thrust into her, filling her completely. Y/n moaned, her nails scratching his back.

"Oh, Kit.." She breathed, her hips bucking, her walls clenching around him.

"Fuck, Y/n, you feel so good.." He growled, his hands gripping her hips tightly. Y/n was in complete bliss, her mind foggy. All she could focus on was Kit's cock stretching her walls.

"Fuck, Kit.." She moaned, her nails scratching his back, leaving marks.She hasn’t felt this much pleasure since a few months ago.

"Oh, Y/n, you're so tight.." He groaned, his pace becoming faster, his cock slamming into her, hitting her g-spot. Y/n screamed, her legs shaking.

"Fuck, Kit, I'm gonna cum.." She cried, her orgasm approaching quickly.

"Cum for me, Y/n.." Kit growled, his eyes locked on her.

"Oh, fuck, Kit.." Y/n moaned, her walls spasming, her climax crashing over her.

"Y/n.. oh, god, yes, Y/n.." He grunted, his thrusts becoming sloppy. He buried his face in her neck, his body shuddering as he came, spilling his cum inside her. Y/n gasped, her body quivering, her climax continuing. Kit panted, his breathing ragged.

"Oh, God, Y/n.. I missed that.." He whispered, his voice husky. Y/n giggled, her head spinning.

"Mm, I did, too." She said, her voice breathy.

Kit smiled, pulling her close, his hands stroking her hair. "I-im s-sorry, you know, I really do love you.." Kit kissed her forehead, his arms wrapped around her waist. Her head rested on his chest, her eyes closing.

"I know." She sighed, her heart full of love. “I love you, too."

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evanpetersdaily · 1 year

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#Repost @team_evanpeters

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bmelovely · 23 days

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HAPPY 36TH BIRTHDAY MY MANNNNN!!!!111!!111

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nxnsxgnorsdxmon · 6 months

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Wings of Light - ♧ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕣𝕥𝕪-𝔼𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥: 𝕋𝕙𝕖 ℙ𝕠𝕨𝕖𝕣 𝕠𝕗 𝕄𝕪𝕠𝕥𝕒𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕖𝕒♧ (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/763160387-wings-of-light-%E2%99%A7%E2%84%82%F0%9D%95%99%F0%9D%95%92%F0%9D%95%A1%F0%9D%95%A5%F0%9D%95%96%F0%9D%95%A3-%F0%9D%95%8B%F0%9D%95%99%F0%9D%95%9A%F0%9D%95%A3%F0%9D%95%A5%F0%9D%95%AA-%F0%9D%94%BC%F0%9D%95%9A%F0%9D%95%98%F0%9D%95%99%F0%9D%95%A5-%F0%9D%95%8B%F0%9D%95%99%F0%9D%95%96-%E2%84%99%F0%9D%95%A0%F0%9D%95%A8%F0%9D%95%96%F0%9D%95%A3-%F0%9D%95%A0%F0%9D%95%97?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=NxnsxgnorsDxmon&wp_originator=%2BdGKY0M0C%2FOxRgCUbLPfZIzyOBXA3jlw2hM7PiSvK1XYiE3GPiJ54lmo7l2vwhTW4S43Ewz7O7EvBG7YSpJIxl3abN4yUefKYoOOodHgCSc4dUT93sEkdk1mdF1hYdlo ✞ John 1:5 ✞ ✞ The light shines in the darkness, and the darkness has not overcome it. ✞ A former sleazy nightclub singer with a gloomy past and afterwards a devotional sister of the church, Sister Jude Martin, running with an iron fist the most nefarious mental hospital in Boston, is sardonically trapped in another woeful destiny. Being committed against her will as a patient, due to her love interest's unthinkably unforgivable mistake she couldn't put a finger on it. Her best of friend, Monsignor Timothy Howard, is not only the nonchalant director of the nefarious mental institution, but also a revered member of the church. Notwithstanding his mistake, yet, his most potent relationship, a rich medley of platonic and somewhat romantic, was utmost formed with his right hand. The abruptness of unspeakable betrayal and sheer heartbreak ram a couple of years of inexorably stable friendship. On one hand, her hopes of seeing the light of the day are a far cry from imaginable whilst had ridden the dynamic roller coaster of three chaotic trimesters and its aftermaths. On the other hand, Jude's old friend's attempts to award her with welcomingly promising future and hopes, isn't the ex-nightclub singer's luxury to fuel her utter faith at all. Once the ultimate madness ceases from existence, is the beginning of the light going to shimmer brighter than the full moon and construct a better world for the headstrong warriors of their fate in bestowing each other atonement? Or on the contrary, a torrent of heavy ordeals anticipates them, hungry for demolishing with their fears and demons, besides holding grudges? #lavenderawards #thewinnerawards2020 #butterfly2020 #GoldenAwards #IceCreamAwards #thelightawards2k20 #TSA2020 #blackrhumbusawards #TheBookerAwards #thevermillionawards2020 #rosecloudawards2020 #thecoronation #TheDivineAwards2020 #projectdivine #therainbowawards #neondreamsawards2020 #spilltheink2020awards #vvcommunity2020awards

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khadanami · 6 months

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Wings of Light - ♧ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕣𝕥𝕪-𝔼𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥: 𝕋𝕙𝕖 ℙ𝕠𝕨𝕖𝕣 𝕠𝕗 𝕄𝕪𝕠𝕥𝕒𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕖𝕒♧ (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/763160387-wings-of-light-%E2%99%A7%E2%84%82%F0%9D%95%99%F0%9D%95%92%F0%9D%95%A1%F0%9D%95%A5%F0%9D%95%96%F0%9D%95%A3-%F0%9D%95%8B%F0%9D%95%99%F0%9D%95%9A%F0%9D%95%A3%F0%9D%95%A5%F0%9D%95%AA-%F0%9D%94%BC%F0%9D%95%9A%F0%9D%95%98%F0%9D%95%99%F0%9D%95%A5-%F0%9D%95%8B%F0%9D%95%99%F0%9D%95%96-%E2%84%99%F0%9D%95%A0%F0%9D%95%A8%F0%9D%95%96%F0%9D%95%A3-%F0%9D%95%A0%F0%9D%95%97?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=NxnsxgnorsDxmon&wp_originator=1%2Ff1qPYd9phOhZ%2FNQJQMEl40bkMmkkaffWk2P%2BiExD2ycwldA3TP%2FodqEn%2FLzE%2FlOtW%2F5fKmSqZr0GaHNoJYIN0SqNCuf%2Bj31vl6W4urwWoNKntSatz%2B1RIIYLIuIRAa ✞ John 1:5 ✞ ✞ The light shines in the darkness, and the darkness has not overcome it. ✞ A former sleazy nightclub singer with a gloomy past and afterwards a devotional sister of the church, Sister Jude Martin, running with an iron fist the most nefarious mental hospital in Boston, is sardonically trapped in another woeful destiny. Being committed against her will as a patient, due to her love interest's unthinkably unforgivable mistake she couldn't put a finger on it. Her best of friend, Monsignor Timothy Howard, is not only the nonchalant director of the nefarious mental institution, but also a revered member of the church. Notwithstanding his mistake, yet, his most potent relationship, a rich medley of platonic and somewhat romantic, was utmost formed with his right hand. The abruptness of unspeakable betrayal and sheer heartbreak ram a couple of years of inexorably stable friendship. On one hand, her hopes of seeing the light of the day are a far cry from imaginable whilst had ridden the dynamic roller coaster of three chaotic trimesters and its aftermaths. On the other hand, Jude's old friend's attempts to award her with welcomingly promising future and hopes, isn't the ex-nightclub singer's luxury to fuel her utter faith at all. Once the ultimate madness ceases from existence, is the beginning of the light going to shimmer brighter than the full moon and construct a better world for the headstrong warriors of their fate in bestowing each other atonement? Or on the contrary, a torrent of heavy ordeals anticipates them, hungry for demolishing with their fears and demons, besides holding grudges? #lavenderawards #thewinnerawards2020 #butterfly2020 #GoldenAwards #IceCreamAwards #thelightawards2k20 #TSA2020 #blackrhumbusawards #TheBookerAwards #thevermillionawards2020 #rosecloudawards2020 #thecoronation #TheDivineAwards2020 #projectdivine #therainbowawards #neondreamsawards2020 #spilltheink2020awards #vvcommunity2020awards

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evanslvr · 1 year

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please could you do a hurt/comfort story for kit walker and a female reader both inside briarcliff and where reader comforts kit after she sees him bad and weak from something while he explains to her what had happened to him? tysm <3

𝑷𝑨𝑰𝑵 - 𝑲𝑰𝑻 𝑾𝑨𝑳𝑲𝑬𝑹

𝒘𝒄:𝟒𝟐𝟑

y/n perspective:

I laid on the uncomfortable couch, feeling woozy from the last lobotomy I had gotten. I was starting to go insane in this place, the only person who keeps me sane in the slightest is Kit. Speaking of him, I didn’t know where he was at. Usually, he’d be with me in the common room. But this time he wasn’t in my sight.

Please, god, please tell me nothing bad happened to him.

I hoped that he was okay but I knew that the possibility of him not being hurt was very slim. This place was a whole disaster and I couldn’t wait to escape it. It wouldn’t be easy though, not at all. Surprisingly, The common room doors open and I see Kit walking through them. I smiled at first but then slowly frown when I saw his figure.

His walk was slow, like if he had a broken leg. His eyes had dark circles around them, there were small bruises that were on his cheeks and I saw this cut that was across his neck. My heart dropped, what the hell happened to him? I quickly get off of the couch and run over to him.

“Kit, kit, wh-what happened?” I asked, frantically. He tried to speak but he couldn’t. I walk him over to the brown couch and sit him down gently, I felt so scared for him. “W-who did this?” He coughs lightly and he looks at me with weakness in his eyes. “A-Arden..” he spoke with no energy in his voice. “W-what..what did he do?” Kit swallows hard, “H-he..he started..injecting me with all kinds of—” he cuts himself off with a cough. “Things..” he finishes, closing his eyes.

“That bastard..” I mumbled, running my hands through Kit’s hair. “We got to get out of here soon, Kit..” I said, quietly. Kit nods weakly, his eyes still closed. “I know,” he whispers. “Get some rest, okay?” He closes his eyes and puts his head on the couch cushions.

I sigh, watching him. I couldn’t allow this to keeping going on. We needed to find a way to escape.

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A/n: SORRY IT WAS SHORT, HAD MAJOR WRITERS BLOCK smh

#ahs fanfic #evan peters #james patrick march #jimmy darling #kai anderson #kit walker #kyle spencer #rory monahan #tate langdon #evan peters smut #kitwalker #kit walker ahs

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alex-t-trip · 1 year

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I have big news! I am Thrilled to announce I will be attending @supanovaexpo Gold Coast and Melbourne as a GUEST for the 1st time ever!! GOLD COAST April 15-16, 2023 Gold Coast Convention & Exhibition Centre MELBOURNE April 22-23, 2023 Melbourne Showgrounds I would love to see you guys there, come and say hello 😊 I’ll have premium metallic and standard prints, Stickers, original art and Phantom Comics which are illustrated and signed by me. I will have special prices only for the convention, come down and have a chat😊. I appreciate the support! See you then! ✏️ #gohanbeast #gohan #supanova #supanova2023 #comics #comicconvention #supanovasydney #supanovasydney2023 #phantom #kitwalker #comicart #comicartist #tripdesignstudio #marvel #dc #dragonballsuper #dragonballz #comicart #comicartist #comic #comicbook #comicbooks #comicbookart #comicbookartist #goku #vegeta #ultrainstinct #ozcomiccon #ozcomiccon23 https://www.instagram.com/p/CqJ3e43PZxu/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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mrswalka · 8 months

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affairs. - evan peters.

s: you and evan are messing with each other even though he has a fiancée.

w: cheating (obvi), sex, cursing, and etc.

something small and short.

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He gently placed his hands on my waist and grasped onto it tightly, pulling me into him. My hands traveled up his back and around to his chest. He felt warm and strong. I couldn't help but let out a small sigh. We had been doing this for months now, yet every time I was in his arms, my heart raced just as much. He was the one that had initiated this little fling of ours, and even though I knew he was already with someone; I still found myself wrapped up in him whenever I could.

I guess I would be called a home wrecker if anyone knew, and I was okay with that. I was young and single, so I wasn't going to feel bad for not feeling bad. We were two adults that had decided to enjoy the pleasure that the other could offer. But he was very strict about what we were doing being just between the two of us. He didn't want his fiancée to know, nor did he want any of my friends or family to find out.

I was fine with all of his conditions. The worst case scenario is if our secret gets out and the whole world knows.

He kissed me passionately, his tongue sliding into my mouth. His hand reached under my black dress and pulled my panties down. I stepped out of them and kicked them aside. He pushed me against the counter and picked me up. He sat me on the counter, and lifted my dress. His hands moved from my thighs, slowly inching their way to my center.

His lips met mine again, and he pulled away quickly, smiling at me. His fingers slipped inside of me, and my eyes closed. "Oh god..." I breathed, tilting my head back.

His other hand wrapped around the back of my neck and brought my head back up. He smirks and looks into my eyes. "Look at me," he says.

I looked up at him, his eyes never leaving mine. He slid his fingers in and out, and it was almost enough to push me over the edge. His dark eyes looked so deeply into mine, as if he were looking directly into my soul. I moaned loudly, and he smiled. His thumb brushed over my clit and my back arched. He moved faster and harder. My breathing was heavy, and the feeling in the pit of my stomach had gotten more intense. I put my hands onto his shoulders, and my body tightened.

"Oh, oh god," I whimpered, gripping the back of his neck. He continued, and my whole body shuddered. He kissed my cheek, and removed his fingers from me. I hear the sound of him removing his belt and unzipping his jeans. He pulls out his dick and puts on a condom. He pulls my body to the edge of the counter and guides himself into me. I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him closer.

He thrusts deep inside of me, and my moans echo throughout the kitchen. His hands gripped my waist, pulling me into him. He went deeper with each thrust, and the feeling had gotten stronger.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," I groaned, biting my bottom lip. He smiled and thrusted into me, harder. His body rubbed against my clit and my legs started shaking. My head tilted back, and he kissed my neck. His hips grinded against me, and it was all too much.

My walls clenched around him, and I let out a loud moan. "I'm cumming!" I cried, gripping his shoulder. His hips bucked, and he moaned, his eyes shutting tightly. He came, and we both tried to catch our breaths.

“Fuck..” he whispered, leaning over and resting his head on my shoulder. I ran my hand through his hair and kissed the side of his face.

After a few minutes, he got off of me and tossed the condom in the trash and began to put his clothes back on. I put my panties back on and jumped off the counter, pulling my dress down.

He pulled me into him and kissed me deeply. I smiled and looked up at him. He smirked and rested his forehead against mine.

"I gotta go.." he whispers, his hand caressing my cheek. I didn’t say anything, I just enjoyed the short-lasting moment. “I-I’ll call you later, okay?” I nodded slowly, feeling slightly disappointed. “I wish I could stay longer, y/n, I really wish I could..”

“You still have my key, right?” I asked.

“Yeah..” he nodded.

I started walking away from him. “Lock the door on your way out.”

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