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#pre cult kai
SPECIAL STUDENT
Part one
Pairings: pre cult kai anderson x female reader x cult kai anderson
Summary: youre a new professor, fresh out of university. A coworker of yours leaves work on injury resulting in a senior class unattended to. That is when you accept the responsibility to cover the senior class and ready them for their final exams, what happens when a certain senior takes a liking to you.
What happens when he likes you more than a student should.
Warnings: pre cult kai turns into cult kai, age gap, teacher x student, sub kai anderson, dom kai anderson, smut, yandere tendencies, manipulation, crying, slapping, male masterbation, grinding, forcing kissing, threatening, blackmail.
SORRY IF THIS IS NIT TO YOUR LIKING.
Trying something out here just work with me for a little bit plz😅😖
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"Good afternoon ladies and gentleman, my name is professor l/n and I will be taking this class over for the remainder of the year"
You spoke to the room with forced confidence, all of their eyes on you watching as you spoke to everyone in the room you stood infornt of your desk clasping your hands together facing your crowd of new students, "your previous professor has unfortunately injured themselves and can't come to work"
You paused, the room was silent.
"I will allow questions to be asked now if anyone has any"
You waited patiently, your eyes darting around the room for any risen hands.
You walked back behind your desk and sat down on the seat that wasn't yours, although you wouldn't mind pinching it as the pillowy fabric softened your landing. "If there are none I shall move onto today's class-" you grabbed ahold of the 3 textbooks piled up on the large dark wood desk infront of you, your fingers flipped through the hundreds of pages eyes focused on the chapter number.
"I have a question"
The silence was broken, you looked up from the textbook, your eyes wandering across the lecture room, which wasn't hard thankfully as it was a rather small room, you made eye contact with a man.
"Ah, excuse me for not seeing you earlier, what is your question sir?"
You sat up straight awaiting your students reply.
"Are you single"
The strength you have to stop the obvious eye roll from happening was impressive.
"What is your name sir?"
"Connor"
"Well Connor, I dont think that is an appropriate question to ask your professor"
After Connor had broken the ice a handful of other students asked questions which you ofcourse answered truthfully, I am a new teacher,I'm not sure what happened happened your professor, I am 26 years old, yes I will be carrying off from where your old professor left off.
"Now of there are no other questiones I would like to get on with the lesson"
Out of all of the eyes on you there was one different from the rest, a pair that were staring harder than everyone else, you could feel a sense of weariness creep up on you.
What was going on?
Why were you feeling like this?
You choked down the gulp that was caught in your throat and resulted back to the large books infront of you instructing your students to read the text and answer questiones.
As they done so, that feeling if nervousness itched it's way back back you, your eyes shot up from your notebooks to your class, everyone's eyes were drawn to their laps reading the books placed in their hands or infront of them.
Everyone but one.
Your eyes locked, you had never felt so startled by anything in your life other than the strong eyecontact one of your students gave you.
It was quick, you caught him staring and he jumped and buried his nose into the book, the contact mightve only lasted a secind but it felt longer, you felt asthough you were being put under a microscope being analysed.
The rest of the class somewhat flew by, by the end of the class you had instructed the class to prepare a sideshow presentation on a topic of their choice asking as it referred back to the main topic they were learning.
You also gave them the choice of either working alone or in pairs, most of your students instantly paired with one another, infant all of the students in your class were paired with someone.
All but one.
As everyone left you reminded the students to have the presentation done by next week or else it would result in an automatic fail.
One by one the class decreased in size and before you knew it the lecture room was empty, you had completely forgotten you now had free periods as you were only teaching a senior class. To relax you took out a book and a cereal bar from your coat pocket and lay back in your seat.
"Professor l/n"
You almost choked on your cereal bar, you instantly sat forward in your seat and flipped the magazine shut.
"H-How many I help you Mr...."
"My name is kai, kai anderson"
He loomed over your desk, his body awkwardly shifting his weight. Although his body language seemed rigid and tense his eyes bore into yours, He was younger than you yet you felt intimidated under his gaze.
"Nice to meet you Mr Anderson is there anything I can do for you"
You sat for a while waiting for kai to speak but all he done was stare at you and the floor.
"Well if there isn't anythi-"
"You shouldn't eat that" kai interrupted
"Excuse me Mr Anderson?"
"You never know what's been put in those bars, you could be eating something entirely different to what you think you are"
Your head was empty of responses.
"Here", kai dipped his hand into his backpack reaching out another cereal bar, this one youbhad never seen before, its packaging being completely unrecognisable,"this is safe"
He holds the cereal bar out to you wanting and waiting for you to take it with your own hand instead of placing it on the desk.
"My amderson I don't feel comfortable taking this from you it's yours" you hide the fact that you don't trust anything a stranger gives you with a simple excuse.
"Take it, I have more in my bag"
He holds the breakfast bar out closer to you after brushing your words from his head, you have no other choice than to take the bar unless you would rather sit and awkwardly refuse his gift for the rest of the day.
"What? Don't trust me?"
Kais eyes remained glued ti your face, his facial expression never changing from the blank look on his face.
"I didn't do anything to it"
You gulp and slowly your hand raises to meet kais taking ahold of the breakfast bar and attempting to pull it away from him. When the cereal bar refuses to move you let go of it but keep your hand close to it, kai smiles and holds the cereal bar with his whole hand before placing it in yours.
Your hands touched, his rough fingers brushing off of your palm as he finally let go of the cereal bar. You felt unsettled about how long he kept his hand on yours.
"Thankyou very much Mr Anderson you may leave now, I'm sure you need to get to your next class"
Kai stares at you for a few more minutes before smiling and breathing out a awkward laugh, he begins to walk away from your desk.
"You don't have to call me Mr Anderson, just kai"
You didn't bother give him another response and sat silently looking down at your lap where the new cereal bar was until you heard the sound of the doors to the lecture room open and close.
Not a second went by before you threw the breakfast bar into the small trash can beside the desk.
Two weeks had gone by and the rate if weird interaction with kai had increased. you would often catch him staring at you at times where he should have been occupied with something else like reading or researching.
You would leave the lecture room, locking the doors, and would catch a glimpse of kai darting around corners or walking away from you.
One thing that seemed to happen far too often than that should was that everyday after you taught kais class he would awkwardly walk to your desk and hold out another cereal bar, he would stand there until you took it and waited for you to thank him before her left the room, and everytime he left you would throw the cereal bar away not even bothering to give it a chance.
Yet you never seemed to catch him taking sneaking photos of you during and after class.
Two months had since then passed and kai had seemed to grow alot more attached to you than you jad hoped, he would spend as much time as he could with you, his lunch, his free periods and would often ask to walk you to your car.
He came physically closer to you, whenever he was sat down he would chose the seat closest to you when in class but if the two of you were alone he would drag a seat right next to yours and plonk himself Down by your side.
What worried you the most was he was becoming a lot more dominant.
Kai would try to touch you, rub your shoulders, pat your back, brush hair from your face, and when you denied him access he would throw a small fit and get mad at you, you would then remind him that he didn't have to stay with you at lunch and he could leave at any time.
It was lunch time now, and ofcourse kai was with you in your room, he always followed the same routine, he would sit infront of you, pull out a large textbook and read, well, pretend to. This day was no different, kai sat in his normal seat, the one right infront of the teachers desk, he pulled out a large book placed it on the small table infront of him and a bottle of water.
You had made a routine for yourself whenever kai was around you, even in class. You would simply ignore him, pick other students to answer questiones, look down at your phone or the books infront of you and eat when every he asked you a question
And that's exactly what you done as soon as he entered the lecture room.
Everything was going as usual until the constant sound of thumping reached your ears, you had hought at first it was one of kais futile attempts to gain your attention as it wasn't the first time he had plucked one or two of your feathers just to get you to look at him.
The noises didn't stop, what the hell was happening?
You brought your head up eyes connecting with kais and holding each other in locked eye contact.
You always felt intimidated by kai, even though he was younger than you and you were his professor he always made you feel naked.
You wanted nothing more than to break the eye contact between you and your questionable student , your eyes tracked down back to your book but stopped in horror.
Kai was touching himself as he watched you read, and he didn't stop now that you had caught him.
Infact at the sight of your horrified face kai let out a whine and continued to touch himself. You froze, what could you do, if he was bold enough to madterbate infront of you he wouldn't feel threatened by you telling the Dean.
When kai noticed you didn't move he spread his legs wider, his cock on full display as he pumped his fist up his length, your eyes were glued to his hand watching as he would slightly twist his hand as he got nearer to the head of his cock.
Kai threw his head back at the feeling of knowing you were staring at him, he relished in the feeling of your eyes never moving from his dick. He never knew you would react this way, he decided to do it on a whim to see what your initial reaction to him would be.
A guttural moan left his lips as his left hand shot up to grab onto the books on the table beside him, the pages crumpled underneath his grasp yet he spared them no mercy, oh how he wished it was you who he was touching.
He often would imagine you instead of his hand, a perverted smile plastering his face at night as he imagined fucking you against you desk infront of his class, infront of Connor.
He couldn't even imagine how tight and wet you'd be but he wanted to find out so badly, it was a need for him.
His eyes peeled open just to stare at you through foggy eyes, he wanted you to witness him cum to you, for you, and he knew you'd enjoy it that's why you hadn't looked away yet.
Your heart was thumping in your chest, your legs were useless as you sat nailed to the chair, your bottom half wriggled uncomfortable against the plush cushion under you as you watched kai.
The noises coming from his mouth were loud and lewd, you were sure if anyone was outside your room they would be able to hear kais outbursts of pleasure.
But did you care?
The sight of kais strained cock was engraved into your mind, his body was telling you in its own way it was ready to come undone, his pink tip glistened with the precum that oozed out of his cock with every pump of his fist.
"P-professor"
Your cheeks burned as your ears rung at the sound of kai almost whimpering out your name. You couldn't help but cross your leg over the other to settle the subtle thump between your legs.
What was wrong with you
This is disgusting why am I watching
Why won't I look away
When kai came his body froze for seconds before becoming extremely limp, only his eyes moved to stare back at yours not bothering about his now softening cock that was yet to be tucked back into his pants.
Your mind was short of anything to say
the only words coming to mind were
"What, the, fuck".
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missmewts · 2 years
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Literally I’d love any fic about Kai
xx 💜
Bad Dream, Baby
pairings; pre cult kai anderson, gender neutral reader
rating; pg-13
warnings; nightmares, not proofread, a little rushed (written in like, 20 minutes. sort of a vent fic lols)
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kai wasnt the most affectionate person. he never has been. he preferred not to have physical contact. he didnt ask about other peoples feelings because he didnt like talking about his. he shook hands occasionally, gave hugs, asked if they needed to talk about it when he found someone crying. but thats as far as it went. at least until you. you were his first official relationship. you were dark, and somewhat scary. sometimes his heart abused his ribcage at just the thought of seeing you. you wore dark clothes and you used sarcasm and you had resting bitch face. it scared him a little bit. but he loved it.
thats why he never would have expected you to wake him up in a panic, limbs trembling and your face wet.
it started earlier in the day. you had a tough day, and confided in kai. you met him at the door, he grabbed your hand, and walked you past his family and down to the basement. 
kai was timid, that much was obvious. you noticed that he was opening up more to you the longer you stayed. you liked that. the two of you laid bundles of blankets on the cold cement floor, and laid down. he wrapped his arms around you, something that was rare for him. he preferred to be the one laying against your chest. but this time, he held you to his. 
and it didnt take long for you to drift off. you were absolutely exhausted. it was when you woke up that was the bad part. you jolted with a start; the basement was dark apart from kai’s laptop, which had been left open to hulu. he had rolled over in his sleep, his back facing you. 
you didnt want to wake him. you felt bad doing so. you trembled, trying to decide what to do. but the more you thought about it, the more upset you got. it wasnt until you noticed your knees bobbing that you even realized you were shaking. it wasnt until you brushed your hair back out of your face you even realized you were crying. noticing these things made you feel worse. taking a slow breath, like kai always tells you to do, you lean on your elbow and use your other hand to rub his back. he sighed softly in his sleep, his sides tensing and relaxing again. you migrated your hand to his shoulder, where you shook it. it took a minute, but he began turning, grunting softly. it didnt take him long to realize it was you, or to realize that you were upset. he laid on his back, and extended his arm. 
on instict, you scooted across the blanket, curling up in his side. neither of you said anything. the beating of his heart soothed you. you used it to steady your breathing for every three beats, you would take a deep breath. 
“wanna talk about it?” he murmured softly, but to you, it felt like he was screaming. his chest vibrated underneath your ear. your hand trailed his stomach. “no.”
kai’s hand found your back, rubbing slow circles into it. “thats okay. we dont have to.” he let a few moments pass. “can you tell me what happened? i gotta know so i know how to help you.” 
you sighed softly, working up the courage to speak. you tested your trembling voice, starting with “i just,” then clearing your throat and starting stronger, so your voice didnt falter. “just a bad dream.”
you could hear kai nod against the pillow. “thats okay, baby.” the stability you granted yourself shattered under the validation, your lip trembling and the tears you fought to bay flooded past the gates. “sorry.” you whispered. 
you could hear him shaking his head. “not at all, dont be sorry. im glad you woke me up.”
you found safety in the volume he spoke at, despite your whispering. you brought your leg up, placing it on his thigh and curling your calf behind his knee. his hand sat in your hair, scratching your scalp softly.
after a few minutes, he spoke again. “im glad you woke me. im always gonna be here. im not gonna let anything get you. okay? im here.” you nodded against his chest, and began synchronizing your breathing with his. and with the slow, steady rise and fall of his chest, you drifted back off.
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carols-photonblast · 2 months
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am I the only one who liked my blueberry pre-cult
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blackroseguzzi · 1 year
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Otherworldly : Part 1
Series based off Honey Kisses 🍯💋
Summery: Winter brings home a friend from college. Kai finds her intoxicating, and the feeling seems to be mutual. Pre-cult Kai Anderson.
Warnings: Intercourse, body parts..all the other warnings that SMUT might have haha
I really hope you guys like part 1! It’s my first time ever really attempting smut.
@evan4ever enjoy!
Kai sat down in his basement, trolling the internet. His mind couldn’t let go of the image of you in the shower.
Did you always shower at your friends houses with the door open? The way the hot water ran down the curves of your body was something he was going to dream about tonight. He would probably jerk off to the same though in the morning…or every morning for a month. He scrolled aimlessly around the internet, attacking some feminist page and insulting woman who were commenting about the harm of gendered bathrooms.
Then he heard footsteps coming down the basement.
“Winter, I told you to knock before you come down here.” Kai hissed.
“She’s asleep.”
Kai’s head shot up at the sound of a female voice that was not his sisters. It was YOU.
“Does she always fall asleep this early?” Your voice was as smooth as butter. Kai ran his hands through his dark brown hair and then moved the laptop from his lap to the coffee table in front of him. Adderall was the only reason he was awake at this hour.
He watched as you slowly made your way over to the couch, sitting in close to him. He could smell the familiar scent of the Dove shampoo he used. A flash of your naked body flooded his mind.
“Yeah, she’s not much of a party animal,” Kai responded, curious to know the reason for her decent down into his headquarters. He wondered if she was going to bring up the fact that he had watched her in the shower.
“Well, I guess not everyone is as feral as I am,” She giggled. The sound shooting through Kai’s body like heart shaped bullets.
“I’m Kai, Winter’s brother,” He debated on holding out his hand, but that felt too formal coming from someone who had just seem this girls pussy.
“I know. Winter talks a lot about you.”
“All good things I hope?” Kai stared into her eyes, feeling that soul sucking connection again.
“Well, she says you're protective, manipulative, and a little….crazy,” She smiled devilishly at him “and in my world I’d say that’s all good things.”
Kai could feel his blood pumping straight to his dick. She snuck in closer, and peaked over at his computer screen, your eyes wandering around the open tab, gathering information on what exactly Kai had been doing before she had come down to his dungeon.
“Ohhh another keyboard crusader.” She wiggled her eyebrows at him “I like to send Crash Safari links to members of pro-life Facebook pages,” She giggled. Oh. He wasn’t expecting that. She was a little bit vile, and that surprised Kai from her sweet girl next door appearance.
She had on a baby blue oversized sweater that dropped down at one shoulder, and he could make out a Lacey white bra strap somewhere beneath her long y/h/c. She had the most perfectly pink lips, and he imagined what the chubbier bottom one felt like in between his teeth.
“You’re a bit different than the friends my sister usually brings home,” Kai leaned back on the couch and studied her face.
“I like Winter. She has something special about her, but I can’t put my finger on it yet..I think she likes me because I write all her Political Methodology papers. Now the teacher looks at her like she’s the Prime Minister of his dick.” You both laughed lightly the air between you getting heavier.
“I still don’t know your name,” Kai stated.
“Y/N, but YOU, Mr. Anderson, can call me whatever you want.”
“Is that so?” Kai raised his eyebrow.
“What was the name you gave me in your mind when you were imagining yourself fucking me in the shower?”
She leaned in so that their faces were barely an inch apart. Kai could hear his heart beating, lustfully. This girl was exhilarating. Where had she been his whole life?
His body moved before his mind and his lips crashed into hers. She moved slower than him, making the urgency in their makeup session wind down to a sensual pace. She wanted him to savor this.
Her lips tasted like honey, and they were just as soft. He snuck is hands under her blue sweater and he cupped her breasts as she snaked her tongue into his mouth to let him know that she was enjoying whatever he was doing.
“I want you to show me what you were thinking about as you watched me,” Her voice was low in his ear. She moved with ease and straddled his waist, grinding her body against his extremely hard dick.
“Well, I can’t do that until you’re completely naked,” Kai responded, squeezing her breasts and she let out a small moan. She lifted her arms, and Kai removed her shirt. Was he dreaming? He had to be dreaming.
She reached behind her back with one hand and with a single motion her bra was now in Kai’s lap between them.
She grabbed his face and continued grinding him while she kissed him. Their tongues intertwined in a perfect simultaneous dance.
“Get up,”She whispered against his lips. She removed herself from his lap and slowly slid down her tight yoga pants. She wasn’t even wearing any underwear. Kai undressed himself far messier then she had. He stumbled a bit at as he wiggled out of his pants. She was looking right at his penis when he finished pulling off his socks. She licked her teeth and Kai’s knees weakened as she knelt before his throbbing cock. Where the fuck had she learned to do that with her mouth? Kai moaned and threw his head back in ecstasy. She kept going faster, grabbing his hands and placing them on her head. This girl wanted him to pull her hair while she was chocking on his dick.
He obliged, happily.
He peaked down at her, and her eyes were staring right back at him. That sent him to another world. He yanked her up by her hair and he smashed his face onto hers again. They finally made it to the bed.
“What do you want from me,” She said breathlessly.
“I want you to ride me until I cum,” Kai plummeted on the bed, watching as she crawled her way on top of him. Her skin was so smooth. She wasn’t the skinniest girl he had ever seen, she had curves in all the right places. He like it though- A man wanted to feel and hold a woman’s body, not bones. She grabbed his dick and guided it inside her, starting off slow and increasing the pace exactly how Kai liked it.
“You like that?” She ran her hands through her hair, arching her back as she did.
Kai could stare at her all day. She looked like a renaissance painting. God, her naked body should be worshipped. She stuck one of his fingers in her mouth and started sucking it.
“I’m going to cum,” Kai chocked out, before releasing himself inside of her. She road it out for a moment and leaned forward, her face inches from his. They didn’t kiss, she just kept moving slowing on top of him. They stared into each other’s eyes like they had when she was in the shower that evening. That soul connecting electric intimacy.
“Did I live up to your expectation, Kai?”She smirked down at him, her face flushed and beads of sweat sprinkled her forehead.
“You exceeded my expectation,” He said in a complete state of pleasure.
He watched as she took in a breath and let out the sexiest moan he had ever heard.
Holy fucking shit. She had just gotten off by hearing how much she had pleased him. He felt her body on top of him release and liberate her orgasm. It was possibly the most tantalizing thing he had ever witnessed.
She finally rolled off of Kai and lay next to him on the bed, both of them staring at the basement ceiling.
“That was..”
“otherworldly,” Kai finished for her. He moved surveyed her delicate side profile as she lay still, and he wondered what she was thinking. 
“You know,” she twisted her head towards him. Looking his facial features over like she was trying to remember every single detail of it down the the small beauty mark on the tip of his nose. She really liked that particular attribute. “You would look so amazing with blue hair.”
She got up quickly, Kai stayed naked and propped himself up on his elbows as he watched her make her way over to her clothes left in a heap on the floor. She bent down, and Kai made a mental note that if they ever fucked again he was going to make sure that was the view he was fucking her in. I mean…Wow.
“Blue? You’re lying,” He let out a huff. He never did much with his hair, especially now that he was always too depressed and drugged up to even comb it.
She finished getting dressed, pushing her feet back into her cute bunny slippers.
“I would never lie to you.” There was that devilish grin again.
She played with her Lacey bra in her hands for a moment before dropping it on his laptop and making her way quietly back up the stairs.
He had a gut feeling you were going to have him wrapped around your finger.
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witchyykitten · 1 year
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kai anderson or james patrick march?
James Patrick March. Cause he looks like Gomez Addams ❤️
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hiveruled · 2 years
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 the haunting of hill house - sentence meme
@xorcists​
He wants to be able to argue against that, but they both knew that would be a fruitless effort. The truth of the matter was that all of the Anderson siblings had mental illnesses that were very much rooted in their genealogy from both sides of the family. Perhaps they really were doomed from the first breath they took. Kai doesn’t meet Winter’s eyes, keeping his stare fixated on the cold corpses of both of their parents. Evidence of their parents’ and their own sickness. What normal child would think to do this with their deceased loved ones? Keeping them locked in the same room in the house they died in    the house that the children themselves still resided.
“ I’m not just going to rot from the inside out...not doing anything with my life. “ Kai shakes his head, not knowing necessarily what he’s disagreeing with. He finally turns to his sister, dark eyes filled with somberness. “ There has to be more to it. “
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crowsandmurder · 1 year
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Kai Anderson tags and verses
James Potter Tags and Verses
Kai  ✖ (Aesthetics)
Kai  ✖ (Thoughts)
Kai ✖ (Character Development)
Kai ✖ (Crack)
Kai  ✖ (Headcanons)
Kai ✖ (Photos)
Kai  ✖ (Starter Call)
Kai ✖ (Verses)
VERSES:
P R E - D I V I N E  R U L E R
Before Kai was damaged by finding his parents bodies and seeing what that pastor did, he was relatively normal.  He graduated college with a degree in religious studies, and as a child was regarded as highly intelligent.  He was relatively normal. 
D I V I N E  R U L E R  [ C U L T  T I M E L I N E ]
Kai Anderson has become obsessed with controlling people through fear, destroying people, and it’s just the start. He is capable of awful things, yet, he still gets people to follow him. He manages it with normal people, with people who have weaknesses, even with prison guards.  He is dangerous
FACECLAIMS:
Evan Peters
BIOGRAPHY:
Kai is a cult leader, the original founder of FIT, but that was not always who he was. He graduated college with a degree in Religious Studies. It wasn't until he found his parents bodies after his mother killed his father, tired of his emotional manipulation and his brother convinced him to cover it up, that Kai started to learn all about emotional manipulation and the effect that it can have on people. That was just the start. He witnessed a Pastor use Biblically themed violence, and it's what caused him to snap. He has an obsession with controlling people through fear, and it is something that he found he was able to take advantage of people with. He is also extremely intelligent, which makes him all the more dangerous. He gets people to open up to him by locking pinkies, and manipulates them. He does this to family, all sorts of people. It did not take him long to start to gain followers, to gain a seat on the City Council and for his power to grow more and more, as he continued to prey on the people he chose in town, often ethnic minorities and LGBTQ+ people. He's very dangerous and not to be trusted, on any level. He looks up to many of the major cult leaders over time, such as Charles Manson, Jim Jones, etc.
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fear-is-truth · 1 month
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The Evans
their reactions when meeting their partner's friend who flirts with them.
warnings: violence. mentions of sex. cursing. good ol’ murder. the usual
requested by : anon
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“the evans meeting one of the readers friends and that friend tries to flirt with them? like the reader is like "hey this is my friend" and the friend immediately starts flirting with them, even tho they know they're in a relationship. like how would they react?”
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Tate Langdon
flat out ignores their advances.
he won’t even hesitate to call out your friend’s behavior.
“I think your friend here wants me to fuck her. so obvious that it’s kinda sad, really.” in a deadpan tone.
proceeds to roast the hell out of them.
“You remind me of my mother.. ugly, unwanted and a total whore,”
bro is a savage. your friendship pretty much ruined at that point. (mission accomplished)
pre cult! Kai Anderson
boy would be a mess and kinda freak out like he’d have no idea what he did to get this attention.
avoids eye contact.
follows you around like a puppy cuz he does not want to be left alone with your annoying friend and make things super awkward.
blue hair!pre-cult Kai would simply lose his temper and slap them. dude has zero chill.
cult leader! Kai Anderson
okay first of all what kind of dumb bitch would even have the audacity to flirt with this guy?
as if his ego couldn’t get even more inflated-
he’d wouldn’t flirt back, but he’ll allow it to happen just to see your reaction.
smug as hell.
if you kill the slut, he’d get so horny and fuck you then and there.
“shit.. you killed her?”
“…”
“attagirl.”
James Patrick March
I imagine two possible scenarios:
a.) he’d call your friend a “filthy harlot with no shame or self respect” right to their face then kill them.
b.) he’d put on a very polite facade and then kill them.
either way, they end up dead.
he’ll make sure that you watch (or participate) the torture and process of the murder.
because you are his goddess and he’s your no.1 simp.
makes sure that they die outside the hotel, too.
“perhaps you should be more careful about what sort of crowd you associate yourself with, dear,”
frat boy!Kyle Spencer
point blank refuses to flirt back.
finds ways to include you into the conversation, like what you guys are planning to do after college, that cool ice cream shop you two tried out on a date etc.
the type of guy who says “no, I have a girlfriend,” instead of “sorry, I have a girlfriend,” that’s a huge difference y’all, jot that down!
franken! Kyle
don’t even worry about it. sweet boy only has eyes for you.
worry about your friend. you know what happened to madison lol
Kit Walker
laughs along politely but refuses any physical contact.
lowkey annoyed as hell.
stays close to you at all times, casually holding your hand or flirting with you in hopes that your friend would get the hint.
the second your friend leaves, he’d roll his eyes, smile at you and breath a sigh of relief.
Jimmy Darling
he’d smile and wink, not in a flirty way but like in a friendly good-natured way.
kinda backfired because who can resist the jimmy darling wink™?! your dumb friend actually thought they had a chance.
he’d feel super guilty about accidentally leading them on and even more guilty at upsetting you.
gets super handsy and affectionate. lowkey panicky that you’d get mad.
becomes frustrated if your friend keeps on with the flirting. won’t try to hide his annoyance.
might raise his voice slightly.
Austin Sommers
bro casually flirts with everyone.
all genders, for that matter.
it’s all part of his sparkling personality.
but no worries. he’s just playing with his supper. gotta fix the ‘hungies’
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redroses07 · 2 months
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AHS boys cuddling headcanons. <3
A/N: Hey guys! I'm back from my year long hiatus! It's been a crazy year for me and I've been through a lot of ups and downs but I'm finally back! Expect me to be posting a lot now because I have a TON of ideas. Anyways, enjoy this little drabble! Love y'all!
Contains: Tate Langdon, Kit Walker, Kyle Spencer, Jimmy Darling, James Patrick March, Kai Anderson, Michael Langdon, and Xavier Plympton.
Tate Langdon:
This boy is definitely a little spoon.
Constantly asks you to hold him in your arms.
You, personally love this, and happily wrap your arms around him lovingly.
Places soft kisses on your fingers while you trace his features.
Absolutely LOVES when you play with his hair, he practically begs for it.
Now don't think he's always going to be the one being held, that's just what he prefers.
If you're feeling down he'll pull you into his chest, and hold you like something's going to take you from him (his abandonment issues showing)
Loves kissing your neck while cuddling.
Kit Walker:
Kit is truly the most loving partner you could ask for and cuddling with you is one of his favorite things in the whole world.
Likes to see your pretty face so prefers that you two lay facing each other.
Softly tells you all the things he loves about you while pressing kisses to your nose, lips, cheeks, and forehead.
When I tell you his hands would be all over you, I mean ALL OVER. He loves to trace his fingers down your arms, torso and stomach.
Kit also likes to sneak his hands under your shirt when your laying together, and he often falls asleep with them like that.
Cannot fall asleep unless his hands are on you in some way (will not lose you like he lost Alma)
Anyways Kit is amazing and I am in love with him.
Pre-death Kyle Spencer:
Tbh he's my least favorite Evan character so apologies if this sucks.
For some reason I feel like he loves to nuzzle his face in your neck, and he often falls asleep like that.
Lets you lay on his lap while he works on schoolwork, and starts playing with your hair when he loses focus.
Loves when you sit in his lap, he will pull you in his lap literally anywhere. No matter if you're alone, or with your friends he feels the best when you're comfortably situated on his lap.
Jimmy Darling:
Big spoon!!!!!!
Loves when you straddle his waist or wrap your arms around his neck.
Really loves to feel as close to you as possible so he'll tangle your bodies together in every possible way.
One would think it would be hard to get comfortable like that but your comfort is Jimmy's #1 priority, even if that means sacrificing his own.
So if that means his arm falls asleep or his leg cramps, that's okay! as long as you're co. mfortable.
Jimmy loves to kiss your cheeks, and when he's in a silly mood he quickly switches between the two. This leaves you flustered, and in a fit of giggles.
James Patrick March
You wouldn't expect it but James LOVES cuddling with you.
On the outside he seems like he would be cold and dismissive in a relationship but you are his EVERYTHING.
Loves when you lay on top of him and he can comfortably wrap his arms around you.
Constantly whispers to you how much he loves and adores you and would do anything for you (In love with his accent)
Probably not surprising but he likes to leave marks all over you, and not just during sex.
Will bite and suck on your skin while you're cuddling. His favorite place to leave marks is your collarbone.
He sees this as an intimate act, and loves the idea that people will know you belong to him.
Kai Anderson
Lets be real...this man is not a cuddler. To be honest he only cares about you when he's trying to make the messiah baby.
But occasionally he'll be extremely overwhelmed with cult responsibilities and will turn to you for condolences.
Holds you while he vents to you about his frustrations.
Plays with your hair or fiddles with the straps of your tank top to distract himself.
Will also ask you about your day to give him something else to think about.
These are the few times when Kai shows his vulnerable side.
Will kiss your shoulders while you tell him about your day, or give him cult advice.
Michael Langdon:
I love Michael so much y'all he's literally my husband.
Cuddling can go either way with him tbh. Sometimes it's him holding you, and sometimes it's you holding him.
When he holds you he pulls you into him and traces is fingers along your back.
Loves to intertwine your fingers and tightly grip your hand. It makes him feel closer and more connected to you.
Cuddling is when you and Michael have your most intimate bonding moments. When you spill your deepest thoughts and secrets to each other.
On the other hand, when the pressure on Michael is too much, he wants you to hold him.
He cries softly, and stuffs his face into your chest in an effort to hide his tears.
When life just becomes too much for him being held and kissed by you makes everything feel okay.
This is a weird one but I feel like he'd have you brush his hair (I love long hair Michael don't hate).
Xavier Plympton:
Likes to listen to music while cuddling, and will softly sing along if he knows the lyrics.
Will also tap on your back along to the beat.
Likes when you lay your head on his chest and drape your legs over his.
Loves to talk while cuddling, telling you everything that comes to his mind.
He talks, you listen, and that's what he loves about you.
Takes breaks in between his various rants to kiss the top of your head and make sure you're comfortable.
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whorefortheevans · 3 months
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How The Evans React to you Having an Anxiety Attack
Since im having an anxiety attack rn i thought this would be a good way to get a quick post out lmfao
CW: not proofread, all lowercase, anxiety
Tate
tate's always with you, even if you cant see him
he also cares more about you than he has anyone else, so as soon as you start showing signs of anxiety, he knows right away
watches you like a hawk
the second your leg starts to bounce and your breathing becomes shallow, he walks right over to you
he's not great at talking through emotions, but he lays with you and lets you rest your head on his chest
wraps his arms around you tightly
kisses the top of your head
if you cry it'll make him cry too lmao
Kyle
if you're with him at the frat house, he'll take you upstairs to his room away from everyone else
if you're not with him, he answers your call at the first ring and will drive over to you even if its 3 in the morning
kyle is super emotionally available so its really easy to talk to him about what's making you anxious
he's very affectionate
rubs your arms, legs, and back
talks you through your anxiety and gets you a glass of water
i feel like he would be big on journaling, so he would buy you a little journal for when you get too anxious
Jimmy
i don't think jimmy is very familiar with what anxiety is
given the time period, jimmy thinks anyone with anxiety was automatically admitted to mental hospitals, so you had to explain to him what general anxiety is
he still didn't completely understand it, but he tries to be there for you when you get anxious
he sits with you and lets you talk
usually doesn't have much to say, so he just gives you lots of hugs
he offers to go on walks around the camp with you
sometimes he'll put you on the back of his motorcycle and drive you into town to help clear your mind
Pre-cult!Kai
kai's parents definitely didn't talk to him about mental health
so when you start getting anxious, he kind of freaks out thinking something is seriously wrong with you
he feels a little awkward talking about feelings, but he listens to you anyway
will awkwardly put his arm around you hoping its enough
he uses his free hand to send an SOS text to winter
Kai
i hate to say this bc i love him...but blue-haired kai would not put time into talking you through an anxiety attack
he would tell you to skip that day's meeting so you weren't a distraction to anyone
he lets you stay in his bed and checks up on you every now and then
if you want to talk with him, just forget about it because if you even start to explain to him what's bothering you he'll leave immediately
he might ask winter to spend some time with you so you're not completely alone
if he's in a good mood after his meeting, he'll sit with you in his bed and offer to get you food or water
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yes-divine-ruler · 10 months
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Off Limits - Warren Lipka, (Pre Cult) Kai Anderson
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"I don't get what her problem is," Warren shrugged his broad shoulders at you as you tried to keep up with him on the sidewalk.
You'd caught the late bus home from the college library, and your best friend's older brother, and neighbour, had offered to walk you home. Warren happened to be leaving college the same time as you after an intense, sweaty hour and a half of soccer practice. When you'd bumped into him at the bus stop, Warren sparked conversation, having recognised you as the girl who is always at his house, but that he didn't quite know. You'd never taken the liberty in spending a lot of time with your best friend's family. Maybe it was because she was strict on the "don't date my brother" rule, and had kept you in hiding because of it.
"You must've done it in the past," it was your turn to shrug your shoulders, as you delve into the reason why you'd never formally met.
Warren let's out a loud laugh and claps his hands together for emphasis. You continue to walk silently beside him as he begins to explain himself.
"See, the girl she's talking about- I didn't even know they were friends. We bumped into each other at a party. She didn't even say anything and I know now that she knew exactly who I was!" Warren let's out a snort , "so if anything, that's my dear sister's fault for having friends that are horny for her brother."
You laugh along with him, trying not to make too much eye contact. It was weird enough that you were walking home with Warren; you didn't need to seem like you were just as bad as the girl that traumatised your best friend.
"Hey," Warren stops you as you arrive outside his house.
"My house is still a few doors down," you say with a small laugh, pointing your thumb in the direction of your house.
"Yeah I know, but I was wondering if you wanted to come inside? I got a friend with me, I think you'll like him. We're just gonna smoke up... if you're interested?" Warren's lips curl into a weary smile as he scratches the back of his head. You take a second to comprehend what he's asking, before you're thinking of how it might make your friend feel.
"Uh, I don't think your sister will like that," apart from the fact this was off limits, you were very intrigued to come inside and get to know your best friend's brother. He had already been so nice and it was easy to relax around him. He had a beguiling way of making people feel at ease.
"Pffft," Warren sways his hand dismissively, "she's not even here, she's staying the night at her boyfriend's place."
"Oh yeah," you mumble in agreement, realising now that any other excuse would make you look lame.
"Okay then," you nod to punctuate your sentence, lifting your gaze from your sneakers into Warren's dark, alluring eyes.
"Sick! We'll get in through the back," Warren guides you around to the corner of the house furtherest from the front yard. He stops short at a set of bulkhead doors, wrenching them open to reveal a flight of concrete stairs. You follow closely behind him as he ventures further and further down into the basement. You can't help but feel slightly nervous. You didn't want to seem inexperienced, or like you couldn't control yourself. A pungent, spunky aroma fills your nose once you're at the bottom of the stairs. A guy about your age sits on a tattered sofa in front of a TV, with a bong pressed tightly to his lips.
"This is Kai. Kai, say hello to Y/N," Kai leans back away from the bong, and blows out rings of smoke. You almost had to squint to see him through the thick, grey cloud he created.
"Hey," he offers a wave to you as he sets everything back down on the table. He had thick, chestnut hair that fell in his face. He was clothed in a white-t/flannel combo, and a pair of black jeans. He seemed like just the type of guy Warren would be friends with.
"Sit down Y/N," Warren takes a seat on the opposite side of the sofa to Kai, leaving only a spot in the middle. You clear your throat before you oblige and seat yourself between the two.
"So, what are you majoring in at college?" Kai asks you, a small smile playing at his lips as he awaits your response.
"Nothing too fancy," you smile back, "business and law."
"Fuck, that's cool," Kai lets out a dopey laugh with half-lidded eyes, "I'm doing religious studies."
Both Kai and Warren burst into a fit of laughter. You guess you could see the irony.
"That's cool too," your face flushes pink as Warren holds a lit joint in front of you. Your heart picks up pace just looking at it. You weren't an avid smoker, but you'd had your fair share of practice. It was still nerve wracking to smoke sitting between two guys you didn't really know.
"Want me to go first?" Kai leans forward and takes the joint from Warren's fingertips. You let him do it with a curt nod of your head.
You watched as Kai placed the roach between his lips . His chest expanded as he took a draw, and then he held it in.
"Stop trying to look cool Anderson," Warren snickered, leaning over and punching Kai in the arm. Kai reacted, exhaling the smoke sharply from his lungs and coughing as he tried to soothe his throat.
"Fuck... you... Lipka," Kai scowled at Warren between coughs, only making Warren laugh more.
"Now the lady's turn," Warren ignores Kai as he gets up to retrieve a soda from the bar fridge. You take a deep breath, and position the joint between your own fingers. This is so fucking stupid, you thought to yourself as you stared at it in your hand, why couldn't you just do it?
"You don't have to, you know," Warren shrugs, and goes to take the joint from you. You retract your hand away from his and shake your head.
"It's okay, I'll do it," you weren't sure if you were trying to convince him or yourself more.
"Okay princess, take your time," Kai jokes as he takes a seat next to you, propping his feet up on the coffee table. You offer him a fake laugh before finally finding the courage to bring the joint to your lips. You inhale, only a little, feeling your throat burn as your lungs fill with smoke. You hold it in for a moment before exhaling. You were surprised you didn't cough.
"Atta girl," Warren chuckles, taking the joint from your hand and bringing it to his own lips.
"Do you guys do this every night?" You asked Kai, as he mindlessly scrolled through the sit-com TV series category on Netflix.
He lets out a snort, "pretty much. Not every day does Warren bring a girl to hang out with us though."
You look over at Warren, who just rolls his eyes at his friend.
Your vision begins to go slightly blurry as you look around the room. Your fingernails dig into the skin of your thighs as your eyes settle on the small TV across from you. You were super high already and all you craved was a bag of crisps all of a sudden.
"What's that supposed to mean?" You look over at Warren, who's finished the joint and stubbed it out in the ashtray.
"It means, I only invite girls I think are pretty," he flirts, turning his entire body around to face you, "it just sucks that my sister kept us apart for so long. I wonder what she thinks would happen." 
"Um.. this?," Kai rolls his eyes at his friend, "doesn't mean I'm off limits though."
Kai's way of flirting was much more obvious. He rests a hand behind your head on the sofa, and shuffles slightly closer to you. If it weren't for the pot, you'd be totally disgusted by their lame effort to trifle with you. Even though, you found them both undeniably attractive.
"I'm not even like that," your eyebrows knit together in confusion. Your best friend knew you didn't sleep around. It made you nervous and never appealed to you.
"It's not about you," Kai replies, taking another sip of his soda, "it's about Warren. He can't handle himself."
"Shut the fuck up Anderson, before I kick you out," Warren growls, covering his face with his hands in embarrassment.
"So you think I'm pretty?" You tease Warren, just as he reveals his face again. You hadn't realised that Kai had pretty much pressed the entire length of his thigh to yours in the last minute. His close proximity made your face hot.
"Yeah well, isn't it obvious?" Warren asks, with a small laugh, "you probably haven't seen me staring every-time you come over. Maybe it's because it's off limits." 
"Like I said, Y/N," Kai smirks at you, "I'm not off limits."
"Did you guys trap me down here to fuck me?" You ask with a laugh, "because I'm not interested. Especially if it's going to upset my best friend."
"And if it didn't upset your best friend?" Kai probes, "smoking pot gets me ridiculously horny."
You let out a small laugh, shifting in your seat and rubbing your thigh back up against Kai's. He was right about one thing - pot definitely had the same effect on you, and it was beginning to skew your vision with rose-coloured glasses.
"Anderson, you're so fucking sick," Warren teases his friend, only for Kai to roll his eyes.
"How about you shut the fuck Lipka, and let me shoot my shot. It's not like you can do anything," Kai snickers back.
"I'm sitting right here guys. Seriously!" You argue back, standing from the couch and turning towards the two guys sat in front of you. You didn't appreciate being talked about like a piece of meat, or the bickering over you when you were just trying to relax and have a good time. Of course, it flattered you to a certain extent, but it wasn't the vibe you were searching for.
"Hey! Sit down, look, we're sorry. Right Kai? That's not cool of us," Warren responds softly without eye contact, whilst rolling another joint.
"Yeah, we're sorry," Kai backs up his friend, "come sit, we'll watch a movie."
You sit back down between them hesitantly, watching Kai flick through horror movies on Netflix. Warren offers you some of his joint, and without thinking, you take another hit. Kai gets up to switch off the lights, and joins you both back on the couch. The movie plays at a press of a button, and you settle yourself deeper in the backrest of the couch to get comfortable. Your head spins with the pot you'd just smoked, and it takes everything in you not to close your eyes and fall asleep. That is, until the first jump-scare of the movie frightens you half to death.
In the process, you hadn't realised you'd tucked yourself securely under Warren's arm. He doesn't object, instead wrapping his strong arm around you and holding you into his side. You can't help the accelerated beating of your heart as you basked in his scent. He smelt so good. Despite how bad it was that you were cuddled up with your best friend's older brother.
You turn over to glance at Kai, who's got a blanket draped across his lap. He's watching the movie with his eyes half-closed and the sight alone makes you giggle. You nudge Warren so he turns to look down at you and mouths 'what?'. You point a finger in Kai's direction, and then you both laugh at him quietly.
As the movie progresses, you find yourself more cuddled into Warren and even closer to Kai. You hadn't realised that you'd placed a hand on Kai's thigh, and that it was slowly advancing up his leg. God, what the fuck were you thinking? Trying to cuddle up to two guys at once? One of which you knew was off limits? It must be the weed.
Without turning his head, Kai places his hand strategically over yours. A dull pulse ignites between your legs and your mind races at 200 miles an hour, trying to think of how you were going to make this work.
"I can't choose," you randomly blurt, gaining the attention of both guys. Kai even paused the movie because he didn't think he'd heard you right.
"Did you just say 'I can't choose?'" Warren's brows knit together in confusion as Kai stares blankly at you. You immediately regretted saying anything at all, but now, you had to explain your way out of looking like an even bigger idiot.
"I mean, both of you want to fuck me, and I think I've changed my mind. Like Kai, I'm incredibly horny."
Warren almost chokes on his own tongue. Kai's hand on yours squeezes tightly, and the two guys look at each-other in disbelief. It was like they were telepathically agreeing something between them.
"Who said you have to choose?" Kai finally replies, taking your hand and moving it up his clothed thigh. You turn to Warren, who offers you a lopsided smile.
"I mean, he's right?" Warren says it like it's a question, and for a moment, you consider it. You'd never been in a situation quite like this one, where you were seated between two guys you found insanely attractive, who both wanted to dote on you.
"How would that even work?" You ask, trying to stifle your laughter. It just seemed so ridiculous that this was happening, regardless of how badly you wanted it right now.
"And have you done this before or something?" You look between Warren and Kai curiously. Kai shrugs his shoulders.
"I haven't with Lipka, but sure, I know how it works," Kai was confident enough to unzip his jeans from under your palm, leaving the fabric of his boxers being the only thing stopping you from touching him completely.
"Look- I'm horny as fuck, and high, and I think it'd be an interesting experience," Warren moves his arm from around you, and places it instead, on your thigh. His touch almost makes you sigh from how good it felt.
"Okay," you say simply, taking the liberty of making the first move and connecting your lips to Warren's. Never in a million years, did the three of you think you'd be in this situation. You just knew your best friend would be furious. But for some reason, it only fuelled your desire for them, alike to foraging for a forbidden fruit.
You feel Kai move from next to you, and soon there's two warm palms separating your legs. Distracted by Warren's tongue exploring your mouth, you pay little attention to Kai as he runs his hands up your thighs. Kai's fingertips skim the lower band of your panties, soon to dig into the waistband and take them off your legs. Everything was moving so fast. The kiss didn't break until you felt Kai's tongue on your pussy.
You moaned into Warren's mouth before he moved away to litter kisses down your jaw. It allowed you to let out as many sounds as you wanted to. Kai used his thumbs to seperate your folds. His nose nudged blissfully against your clit as he tasted you. One of your hands made its way into his hair, tugging softly on his brown curls as he expertly worked at your pussy. Warren worked fast to lift up your shirt, reaching around to your back to unclasp your bra and let it fall.
"Fuck, you taste good," Kai mumbled against your dripping cunt as Warren took one of your taut nipples in his mouth. He sucked on it, rolling his tongue around the stiff bud, kneading the other in his hand.
Your other hand wondered over to the front of Warren's jeans, unfastening the best you could with one hand. Taking the hint, Warren helps you tear down his pants and boxers, revealing his cock to your palm. You wrap your fingers around it, squeezing gently as you began to stroke him. Strategically smearing the pre cum that leaked from his tip down his length, your hand moved in sync with Kai's tongue as it immersed itself between your pulsing walls.
As if the heat had been turned up in the room, the three of you began to slightly perspire. Warren growls against your chest, feeling a tightness already in his groin. You take a moment to glance down at Kai, seeing him already staring up at you. He leaves sloppy kisses against your sensitive bundle of nerves, his gaze intense as he sucks you into his mouth. That being, your final straw.
"I'm gonna cum, oh my god!" You squeal as your orgasm washes over you in intense, pleasurable waves. Your thighs shake around Kai's head, and he doesn't stop until you're begging him to.
"I'm not breaking too many rules if it's just head?" Warren asks shyly, as Kai gets up from the floor. You ignore his question only for a moment, as Kai forces your lips onto his. His tongue swirls around your mouth, allowing the taste of you to linger on your own taste buds.
"Get up here, I need to bury my cock inside you, like right now," Kai is a little rougher than Warren, and pulls you up onto the couch on all fours. Now face to face with Warren's cock, it works perfectly.
"Does this answer your question?" You ask slyly, cupping his heavy balls in your hand as the tip pushes past your lips. Warren’s fingers tangle in your hair, pushing your mouth further down his thick cock. He hits the back of your throat, and surprisingly, it doesn’t make you gag.
You can feel Kai behind you, positioning his tip between your dripping folds. He spits, directly where his tip meets your pussy. A moment passed before he’s stretching you out from behind. Your eyes roll as he fits his cock inside you, spreading open your ass cheeks with his hands. His fingers dug into your skin, kneading at the plush of your ass as he finally, bottoms out inside you.
“Oh fuck,” Kai moans, trying to keep his eyes open. He’s not all too interested or aroused in seeing his friend receive head, but it definitely was the hottest thing him, or Warren, had ever done. Something to definitely bring up later with their other friends.
Your eyes swell with tears as Warren continues to hit the back of your throat. Kai begins thrusting his hips, digging at your sensitive walls right at the spot that swells to his tip. The tears almost fall from the pleasure alone.
“Holy shit, your mouth feels amazing,” Warren groans, resting his head back on the sofa as you pick up pace around him. You use your hand and mouth in sync, your tongue running along the side of his shaft with every repetition of your movements.
“This weed is some good shit, I don’t think I’m gonna last much longer,” Kai is whining behind you, clawing in desperation at your ass cheeks, reaching your cervix with every ravaging thrust.
You never imagined how good it would feel to be used like this. Having two of your holes filled to the brim. You definitely weren’t going to see sex with one other person as as satisfying ever again.
“Oh fuck, Y/N, I’m cumming,” Warren gasps breaths of air as you remove your mouth from him, using your hand to finish him off with your tongue placed strategically at his tip. Kai isn’t far behind, and it takes everything in you to remain focused on Warren’s release. Warren’s hips lift off the couch as he cums, painting your tongue white with his load. You swallow it with ease, giggling as Warren rests back with his eyes closed.
“Fuckfuckfuck, I’m gonna cum too,” Kai calls out behind you, “fuck your pussy feels so good.”
You hold onto Warren as Kai releases, taking himself out of you to cum all over your ass. He takes a deep breath as he pulls up his pants.
“Shit, let me get you something to clean that up,” Warren pushes up off the couch, leaving you on all fours, to pick out a fresh hand towel.
“Kai, clean it up, dickhead,” Warren calls out to his friend, passing him the towel. Kai cleans you off, leaving you able to dress yourself again. The basement reeks of sex, and your heart drops at the thought of your best friend walking in just this second.
“I know what you’re thinking,” Warren begins rolling yet another joint, “she’s not gonna be back, trust me.”
“That was probably the best sex of my life,” Kai comes back down the basement stairs, holding a bowl of popcorn and a bag of salt and vinegar crisps. You didn’t even notice he disappeared.
You only laugh and shake your head in response, checking your phone awkwardly for the time.
“I’ve been here two hours? Shit, my parents wanted me home for dinner tonight,” you get up suddenly, making sure your clothes don’t look too crumpled, and presentable enough to go home in.
“I’ll walk you,” both Kai and Warren say at the same time, and the room goes silent. Were they making you choose?
“How about, you both walk me home. Sound good?” You smirk at the two guys who were obviously at your mercy after the sex you’d just shared. Part of you resonated with that, like you didn’t want to leave them.
“Heyy Y/N,” Kai asked curiously, as Warren held your hand loosely along the side walk. The sun had long set now, and the street lamps were on. Stopping outside your house, you turn to Kai.
“Hm?” You ask, as Warren remains by your side.
“You wanna come back tomorrow?” Warren shoves Kai, sending him tumbling back. The two of them were like man-children. You couldn’t help but laugh.
“Maybe.. if you’re lucky,” you lean over and plant a soft kiss to Kai’s lips, before pressing a kiss to Warren’s.
The two of them watch you from the end of your driveway as you approach the front door, and with a final wave, they’re both out of sight. Now to eat dinner with your parents after having a threesome.
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newwavesylviaplath · 24 days
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evans characters as lana songs 💋
not camryn's normal content but whatever this has been on my mind 🙏🙏 just so we're clear:
tate- i want you boy, pretty when you cry
kit- let the light in, tomorrow never came, queen of the gas station
kyle- (pre death) driving in cars with boys, video games, black beauty
jimmy- national anthem, blue jeans, yayo, how to disappear
james- art deco, million dollar man, and money, power, glory
epm & rory monahan: idk i haven't watched roanoke in like a year
kai: ultraviolence, cult leader (duh), religion, american (RAHH 🦅 🇺🇸)
gallant: PEPPERS LMFAOO
austin sommers: groupie love, serene queen, your girl, fishtail
peter maximoff: high by the beach, white dress (cuz she talks real fast in that one)
colin zabel: playing dangerous, thunder, pretty much all of blue banisters
argue with the wall. (actually dont instead interact with me im so bored 💀)
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blackroseguzzi · 1 year
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The Girl Next Door Part 1
It’s the off season in my career, so I’m trying to write as much as I can at night to unwind. I’m enjoying this creative outlet so so so much and want to thank everyone for reading everything I put out! 
This will be a Pre-Cult Kai Anderson Flashback series dedicated to @iluwmycats​ <3 I hope you like it!
Summery: You see someone outside a coffee shop that catches your eye. You realized the same man who had thrown his latte at the two woman in the street was the same man who you had grown up with, and who had stole your heart as soon as you had moved next door. 
Warnings: language, mature content. 
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You watched the strange man retrieve his order from the counter, the beanie on his head fit snug over his vibrant blue hair. You had been sitting for hours at the coffee shop, your eyes glued to the computer screen as you tried to type the manuscript your editor had been begging you for all week. He had somehow stuck out to you out of all the people coming in and out of the small shop since you’d parked yourself at the table next to the bay window. You tried not to stare, but you felt your eyes watch his every move as he swiftly exited the shop, not even trying to hold the door open for the two Hispanic men waiting to get inside. What an asshole, you thought. Taking one of the earbuds from your ear you narrowed your eyes, wanting to watch him walk away- trying to rack your brain on why the hell he looked so familiar. You didn’t know anyone with blue hair, or did you? His gaze landed on the couple walking across the street, both female. You watched him take a sip from his cup before splashing the women with the rest of the contents in his cup. The couple stood stunned as they dripped with coffee- the blonde girl gasped and turned towards the man who was smirking and a sorry excuse for an apology rolling of his lips. 
You realized once his face curled into a charming smile exactly who he was. It was Kai fucking Anderson.
*First flashback* 
“Don’t start the game without me!” Your fingers quickly tapped the screen on your phone, typing the message to your neighbor, Kai. He had messaged you earlier while you were working that the new Call of Duty game he pre ordered had finally came in. You normally didn’t play games that were so violent, but you knew that Kai was sick of playing Mario cart. It was really the only game you were good at, always beating him in every race. He was such a sore loser, which had shocked you since he was generally a pretty easy going guy. 
Your family moved next to the Anderson’s when you were 12, and after your mom had basically pushed you to hangout with the Anderson’s youngest daughter, Winter, you realized you had zero interest in painting your nails and talking about boys (and girls).
You remember asking to grab a water in their home while your playdate was in session. Winter pointed to the kitchen from her seat at the coffee table painting her nails. You walked quietly into the kitchen where your eyes landed on an open comic book. It was an old copy of Terror Tales- a vile scene painted the pages and you picked it up to examine it more.
“Winter, is this your comic book on the table?” You called out.
“Nope, it’s mine,” A voice rang out, making you jump. You looked to the sound to find a slightly older brunette boy perched on the countertop, shoving a slice of pizza into his mouth, taking a rather large bite and chewing loudly.
That was the first time your eyes intertwined with his, their darkness utterly possessing you.
Clearly Winter wasn’t happy when you had showed up the next day eager to show Kai your dark comic collection instead of hear about her dabbles in sexual explorations with some girl named Leah. 
“Hurry up, doors open and I’m starting up the playstation now!” Kai’s messaged scrolled across your screen and you felt your heart do a little dance. You didn’t know when you had stopped seeing Kai as your slightly older geeky friend and more like a potential love interest. Maybe it was because you’d finally gotten your period and his acne was gone. One day you had just looked over at him while you played video games and noticed the handsome features of his face, and the way his hands looked playing with the game controller made your stomach do that weird thing it did every time you went on the pirate ride at Six Flags. You decided on an outfit, one that snug a little closer to your ass, which you had been working on. Noticing that Kai always watched movies with girls who had round plum backsides had made you examine yours closer.
You opened the front door of the Anderson household, calling out a greeting as you did. Mrs. Anderson was in the kitchen hovering over a cutting board full of vegetables, chopping away. 
“Y/N, he’s in the basement.” You smiled as you quickly made your way to the door but before you could make your way to Kai his mothers voice stopped you “Wait, you two can’t spend the whole night on that damn screen. Do yourselves a favor and go do something fun OUTSIDE the house tonight okay?” You could tell she had done a once over at your outfit, noticing it wasn’t your usual leggings and XL hoodie. 
“Sure, Mrs. Anderson!” You flashed her another smile before retreating to Kai’s quarters. He was a few feet from the tv, sitting with his legs tucked to his chest and his arms wrapped around the controller as he shot at things in his video game.
“I told you to wait for me,” You moved your body so it was in front of the television. For a moment Kai just tried to look past you to his game, but as soon as he saw what you had on, his eyes widened.
“I don’t think I’ve ever seen this much skin on your body,” He scoffed, eyes landing on your breasts. You felt the heat creep up onto your cheeks but thankfully you knew the blush you had put on was a good disguise. 
You turned off the TV, Kai’s eyes pulling away from your boobs and he raised his hands in confusion and annoyance. “Hey, I didn’t even save the game. I’m sorry, I should have waited for you.” He hands his controller over to you and stands up.
“Your mom asked us not to be down her all night, and she’s right. It’s time we tan up our vampire skin.” You tossed the controller onto the couch as Kai sighed. He wasn’t big on leaving his house, especially when he had a new video game to play. He just placed his hands on his hips, slowly nodding. “Fine, I’ll grab us some sweatshirts and we can go take a walk or something.” Kai looked you over once more before he narrowed his eyes at you. 
“Or we could go to the Party Seth is having while his parents are in Mexico.” You wiggled your eyebrows at him. 
Winter had told you about her plans to go to Seth’s party when you saw her that morning at the breakfast joint you worked at. You knew that it would take an arm and a leg to get Kai to come, but it was a perfect way to get him to look at you in a different light- especially with alcohol running through his veins. 
“No way, that guy is a major piece of shit. Didn’t you Hear he roofied his cousin so his friend could fuck her?” Kai ran his hair through his hair as he reminded you of the crazy scary rumor you had heard about Kai’s old childhood friend who lived up the block. 
“Kai, that was like two years ago and we don’t even know if that’s true.” You gave him your best puppy dog eyes and grabbed his arm. “Please, I promise I won’t let anyone touch my drink,” You watched him search your face, wanting your features to turn from pleading him to go to saying fuck it, turn the tv on and hand me the controller. 
When your face didn’t change he sighed heavily. “Fine, but If I see one thing that weirds me out we are out of there okay?” You nodded, debating on telling him that Winter would be there. You decided against it, knowing Kai would loose his shit if he knew his little sister was planning on hanging out at that place without her brother’s protective shadow. 
You two walked two blocks over to Seth’s house. Kai was quiet as you told him about all the rude customers at the restaurant that morning. 
“You know you can do better than that place, you’re above all this small town bullshit,” Kai’s words were appreciated, and you felt your fondness and attraction towards him grow stronger. 
“Thanks Kai, that means a lot.” You smiled over at him, and he flashed you a  shy one back.
Suddenly Kai wrapped his arm around you, shielding you from the wind that had picked up around you both.
“I told you to take my sweatshirt,” Kai laughed, sneaking glances at your tits pressed together by the force of his hug. He was glad you didn’t notice as you snuggled yourself in him to get away from the gust of wind whirling around.
“It’s not that cold,” You responded, and Kai broke the hug as things died down and you were suddenly at Seth’s front steps.
You both climbed in the stairs and opened the door, the music blasting from the basement of the house, which was set up a lot like you and Kai’s homes. 
“I’m going to go grab beers for us,” You yelled over the music and you both entered the large basement. You went to leave, but Kai grabbed your wrist. “Be careful and be quick,” Kai’s dark eyes were filled with concern, but his face stayed stern. “Yes Kai, Jesus. You need to relax a little!” You wiggled out of his grip and chuckled to yourself as you walked into the other room to where the kegs were. You grabbed two cups and started to fill one before you felt someone hug you from behind and whisper in your ear.
“You made it, you bitch.” Winter’s hot breath touched your ears and you shoved the beer at her. 
“I did, now go bring that to your brother.” Her smiled dropped and her features twisted in shock. “There is no fucking way you got my brother out of the basement,” Winter questioned you, but you only grinned wildly and nodded, turning back to the keg and filling another cup.
“I knew you had him whipped, but I didn’t think it was this serious!” Winter let out a small laugh. 
“What do you mean?” 
Winter studied you, waiting for you to let go of the game, but when she realized you were not joking she froze.
“You’ve got to be kidding, y/n. You can’t see that my brother is like so in love with you?” You felt that familiar flush raise over your cheeks and you took a gulp from your beer cup. The hoppy taste was not as satisfying as you hoped. “He is not,” You shook your head, feeling your heartbeat in your throat. 
“Is too, let’s go ask him!” She grabbed your arm before you could reject and was dragging you into the room where you had left Kai. But when Winter had stopped cold you didn’t realize you’d be looking up to see Kai’s arms wrapped around someone’s waist that was not you, whispering into an ear that was not yours.
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am3ricanh0rrorwh0re · 15 days
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Excommunicated ☆
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Kai Anderson x fem!reader
summary: you were about to be excommunicated from FIT for betraying Kai with his sister Winter. But Kai had other plans before your death.
warnings: nsfw, violence, dub con, rough bondage, guns, knife play, slapping, spitting, oral (m receiving)
( i deeply apologize for starving y’all)
When you first met Kai, you were new to Michigan. A college student who had moved here. Kai had brought you into the cult, a ‘new beginning’ for you, he called it.
And now, you found yourself in his basement once again. Well, in a closet in his basement, laying on the ground, tied up. Your wrists were cuffed behind your back, along with your ankles too. You laid on your side, tape over your mouth as you looked up at Kai from the corner of your eye.
“We could’ve been unstoppable,” Kai sighed, loading his pistol. He crouched down, grabbing your chin in his big, strong hand, his fingers squeezing your chin.
“But you fucked it all up, bitch,” Kai spat, pulling your hair. He pulled your head back, making you cry out into the gag as he pressed the mouth of the gun against your head. You felt the cold metal against your temple, the feeling of death’s imminent kiss washing across your lips. Kai pulled the trigger, but it locked.
it…locked? why didn’t it fire? you should be dead by now, brains splattered against the wall. Kai’s hands shook, his greasy blue hair falling into his face. Kai let out a yell, throwing the gun against the floor. It slid out of the doorway of the closet, flying into the main part of the basement. You closed your eyes and flinched. Kai grabbed your hips, flipping you onto your stomach. You let out a whimper, shifting in your bonds.
Kai un-cuffed your ankles before pulling down your jeans. He spread your legs, rubbing your cunt under your panties. You moaned into the gag, which was followed by a scoff from Kai. He slapped your clothed but absolutely soaked pussy, soliciting a whimper from you.
“You’re such a fucking slut,” Kai scoffed, pulling off your gag. “Tell me, bitch. Tell me how much you love me,”
You let out a few coughs as he ripped the gag out of your mouth. You nod, coughing. “Y-Yes, Divine Ruler. I love you,”
Kai slapped your face, his cold hands smacking against your cheek. You knew it’d be red in the morning, if you even made it until the morning. He looked down at you, spitting in your mouth before he slapped you again. Kai sat you up on your knees before he unbuttoned his jeans, prying them off of his body, accompanied by his boxers. He grabbed the shaft of his cock, slapping his pre-cum soaked tip against your lips.
“Show me how much you miss sucking off your Divine Ruler,” Kai spat, forcing his shaft into your mouth. You choked a little, holding back coughs as tears formed in your eyes. Kai’s fingers kneaded through your hair, creating knots as he forced your head lower. You gagged as you noticed through your tears, Kai taking out a pocket knife. He held it against your neck, smirking.
“Take my cock like a good little slut. Take it and maybe i’ll spare your life,” Kai smirked, pressing the knife a little into your neck. Kai thrusted into your mouth, harder and harder as he felt his impending orgasm. You felt his dick sliding down your throat.
Kai gave a few more thrusts before he finally pulled his cock out, making you gasp for the breath you didn’t have. He grabbed you by your hair, pulling your head up to look at him. You whimpered softly, tears still slipping from your eyes like a leaking sink. Kai wiped your tears with the tip of his knife, putting his lips neck to your ear and whispering:
“You may be a traitor and a filthy, fucking narc, but you can sure as hell make a guy cum,”
@cult-of-lambs , @fear-is-truth , @dangeroustaintedflawed , @newwavesylviaplath @slutforgarlogan @nickrhodeslittledarling
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kai-anderson-whore · 7 months
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punishment (kai Anderson x gn! Reader smut)kinktober fic 2
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Summary: you didn’t do a job Kai instructed you to do, so he had no other choice but to punish you.
Warnings: smut, handjob, punishment?, blowjob, face fucking, gagging, swallowing cum.
Word count: 907
A/n: I’m seriously so behind on this I was originally planning on posting these on the last 10 days of October, also I like this fic better than the first one for kinktober.
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Here you were again, in kai Anderson's basement looking like a deer in headlights waiting on the next words to leave his lips, like the loyal follower you were. Clinging on to his every word. But you did something wrong when the cult was causing terror to the city. Kai didn't let it slide.
"You messed up y/n, something I didn't expect from you" Kai stated with a cold glare. "I'm sorry Kai I didn't mean to i promise" you pleaded you were so loyal but you couldn't do one thing. "You disobeyed me y/n now you're going to be punished" Kai's stern words cut like a knife. His cold merciless demeanour sent a shiver down your spine.
He took a step closer to you, swallowing a lump in your throat which felt like a boulder. You didn't know what was awaiting for you when it came to Kai and his punishments. As he inched closer to you all you felt was fear. Anything could happen.
"Please don't hurt me" you pleaded pathetically in his eyes. "I'm not going to hurt my most loyal follower for one little mistake" he said stroking your cheek, you knew it could be mind games but you trusted him.
"To prove your loyalty to me little lamb, your going to get on your knees and beg for forgiveness" he stated. You nodded hearing the buckle of his belt as he removed it. You then understood what he meant sinking down on your knees helping him remove his belt and trousers.
You looked up at him with innocence as you pulled down his boxers exposing him to you. You gulped at the size he was bigger and thicker than you anticipated. Nonetheless your small hand began stroking him earning a low growl from him. A smile crept on your lips knowing Kai enjoyed what you were doing.
"Come on now, don't tease you know what to do" Kai stated keeping his stern expression. You nodded not wanting to disobey him further, you licked a along a vein along his shaft to the tip, making him shudder under your touch. He was already hard like he knew what he wanted to do with you, not that you were complaining.
The tip of his cock leaked pre-cum that you licked off earning another groan from him. You then took the tip in your mouth swirling your tongue around. Before sinking you lips further down on him. You tried to relax your throat to take most of him, your tongue flat along his shaft. Your lips tight to give him the amount of fiction that he needed but he wanted more.
Bobbing your head along the length of Kai's cock a hum from you vibrating on him, sending him into a whole other world. "Just like that little lamb" Kai encouraged voice thick with pleasure. His words of praise egged you on. Looking up at him with innocent eyes bringing your attention back to the tip, suckling on the reddish tip running your tongue along the slit, making Kai buck his hips making himself go deeper in your mouth.
Your hand went to massage his balls adding to the pleasure. Struggling to breath you pulled away from Kai much to his dismay. A confused maybe frustrated expression on his face you couldn’t really tell. You felt breathless your hand continued to stroke him feeling every vein from how hard he was.
Kai’s cock in front on your mouth demanding entry, you took him back in. “Just relax your throat I’ll do the work” Kai instructed his cock in your mouth. You tried to relax your throat once again. You felt his hand on the back of your head, his hips now thrusting in your mouth fucking your throat.
He was much deeper making you gag around him which encouraged him more. Your hand on his thigh keeping you steady. He was relentless but you found it all so arousing. Squeezing your thighs together for some friction anything. “God your mouth feels so good, taking me so well” Kai grunted through gritted teeth. Tears started to prick your eyes. Kai would pull away for a few seconds so you would choke or suffocate on him.
His tip hitting the back of your throat each time, his balls would slap across your chin. Slivers of drool would coat him cock and over your mouth area. It was messy but also intoxicating, you knew your throat would be sore after this but you didn’t care. Kai using you for his own pleasure his thrusts became more faster yet sloppy.
You tried to breath through your nose but it was nearly impossible. You felt Kai twitch in your mouth, tightening your lips bringing him closer to his release. The tears rolled down your face, your fingernails sighed into his thigh for leverage as his cock came to a halt spilling ropes of cum deep into your throat with a low moan.
Kai pulled out your mouth, swallowing the salty liquid you got up from your knees shakily. Red marks on them, wiping your mouth with the back of your hand. “Am I forgiven?” You asked voice hoarse and gravely. Kai’s expression back to his cold self tucking himself back into his boxers and trousers. “Yes now I have work to get back to and you can be dismissed” Kai dismissed not paying anymore attention to you, what you expected.
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