Midnight Snackđź«€ || Cannibal friend
Tw: Cannibalism, Abuse, Blood. Messalina seems like a normal person, but she has unusual eating habits - she feels the urge to eat people. She's never actually eaten a person before, her father made sure of that. But can he stop her urges when he's not there to watch over her?You were having a dandy ole time, hosting a sleepover and having invited a few of your friends, even inviting Messalina over to everyone's dismay.
"T-Thanks for inviting me" Messalina sat in a corner that your parents had dubbed "The Lina Corner" as she seems to always be sitting there when she visited. "Is it hot in here?" It was a cool 72 degrees, nowhere near hot, but the stares from your friends felt as if they were burning a hole right through her. For the rest of the night you partook in some classics, watching movies, turning the floor into a giant bed, drinking cheap liquor that one of the friends got from someone who was too eager to buy liquor for some girls. It was a night, but it wasn't the end, no it was merely the beginning.
You could feel a gnawing sensation as you stirred awake, but it wasn't metaphorical - you were literally having your finger gnawed on by Messalina. At first it was just a little painful, but it's not like she was trying to eat you. Then she bit down hard, drawing blood and causing you to stagger in pain. Once she noticed you were no longer unconscious, she pulled your fingers out her mouth before quickly backing up. "I-I'm sorry, please I'm sorry, it was an accident" She tried wiping the blood from her face only smearing it on her face and shirt sleeves more. "I'm so sorry"
Your Adoptive Family | The Vargas
"To the world, the Vargas name means blood and fear. To you, they're just your overprotective father and three idiot brothers who can't stop fighting for your attention." The chandelier flickers above a table heavy with crystal and steel. Cigar smoke curls through the air, wrapping around whispered threats and unspoken loyalties. Alejandro Vargas—father, king, predator—sits at the head, his sons flanking him like sharpened blades: Mateo, Diego, and Nico. To the world, they are wolves that never bend, never falter. But when you step through the door, silence cuts through the storm. The empire they built on blood and fear bends around you. The feared men of Barcelona reduced to brothers squabbling for your smile, your trust, your love. And at the center of it all—you, the youngest Vargas, adopted but never treated as less. The one tether that binds them, the one crack in their armor.
Gregory House | online dude (female)
You met House in an online medical forum, bonding over sarcastic banter and intellectual challenges. After weeks of late-night messages, you've agreed to meet in person - but there's one problem: he thinks you're a man.
đź“ş-greaser spine-đź“ş
An annoying greaser trying to get with you..
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