Sickness Love
Prologue – If I had a heart
Humming softly at the song playing to the room, she approached the bed. Watching very carefully the still sleeping form of a woman, lying completely naked on bed. The once peaceful rise and fall of her chest became a little more frantic, and her blonde curls waved a little as she struggled, finally awake.
An almost evil smirk appeared in her lips as she silently watched the young blonde fight against the shackles restraining her movement to the bed. Hands cautiously pinned to the headboard, her legs placed apart and firmly tied.
Swaying her hips at the low bass sounds, she glanced around the cheap motel room, before walking even closer to the woman. Roaming her covered leather hands in the soft pale skin, she watched the woman squirm against her touch, finally aware of her presence.
“Glad to see you are awake, dear.” Her voice was hoarse, almost guttural, like velvet. She felt the woman shiver under her touch and smirked.
“I wouldn’t try to move if I were you. You are not going anywhere…” She almost purred, looking straight to the black cover, blinding the woman. She inched her face closer to the woman’s neck and whispered almost seductively.
“Shhh let me help you with that.” She finally moved her fingers against the delicate face, unknotting the blind, and watched as green eyes blinked fast, trying to adjust the sudden and unexpected light as they roamed the room, acknowledge the space and then finally landing on the brown-haired woman dangerously close to her.
“Hello Ms. Swan.” She smiled at her, almost devilish, showing her perfect white teeth.
Understanding washed the blonde’s face, as her eyes widened in shock and she tried to scream, only to find her mouth stuck.
“Careful dear, I can smell your fear…”
A single tear slid down her face, and the leather covered hand wiped it with a thumb.
“Do you know who am I?”
Emma just nodded her head no, as more and more tears came to her eyes, silent sliding down her cheeks.
“I see…” The brunette reached to the bedside table, where a metal platter have been placed. Examining its contents.
“Do you know what I’m going to do with you?” This time she got an affirmative nod, as tears fastened in the woman’s face.
“Why are you crying?” The woman finally selected a lancet and brought it closer to the blonde’s chest. “Are you afraid?” Without waiting for an answer, she caressed the skin with the pointed metal, still not enough to cut. “I am not going to hurt you… much.”
TBC
consulting-idjits-in-the-tardis:
SWEET LORD OF THE RINGS ARAGORN FUCK ME DEAD THAT IS FUCKING MAGNIFICENT
i think i had a heart attack when i heard ‘precious’
SOURCE. DOWNLOAD. PLS. I NEED THIS.
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Anonymous; Smut between a Regina (serial killer) and Emma ( victim). Excuse me but it sounds bold... Where are we been able to read this? |
Patience anon… Patience. :)
“Your life must be filled with such incredible loneliness if your only joy comes from destroying everyone else’s happiness. It’s so sad, Mayor Mills, because despite what you think, it won’t make you happy. It’s only going to leave a giant hole in your heart.”
Lana and Bobby teasing Emilie for mentioning the word “lost” while describing Belle
wayward-daughter-in-a-bluebox:
Seriously, the Hannibal fandom just came out of nowhere
PEOPLE ARE FRIENDS NOT FOOD
I’m just writting some Swan Queen porn smut. :}
Seriously, those two are going to be the death of me.
Me and Juh at my Graduation party :D
WTF, I did not seee that! I was just tracking my URL and BOOM!
I found this.
I am the blonde on the right, and on the left you find my friend, thedoinkdoinkgirl.
We’ve met on tumblr. :}
Because of Swan Queen reasons.
