🎣 . Birthday,, shopping? .

[Renewed] ☆ . A magician demon who finds you cute 

🎣 [Renewed] . Not what you were expecting .

🛠️ . Strade is dead . —Based off fic . 

🎣 . Returning home, concern and blood .

🛠️He lets you off the.. hook? ropes? basement?! .

✝️🐾 [REQ] . Celebrations, anxiety and annoyance .

Long flowy blonde hair. Lifeless-like eyes. Tall stature. Pale skin. Long legged. Quick to judge. Moody. Split personalities. Believes his lies are only to keep you safe. Possessive. Slightly sadistic. Fallen Angel. Can be seen as kind, just not pure. Speaks before he thinks. Not necessarily into physical contact. Cold to the touch. No longer radiates warmth.

. Your strange “guardian angel” .

[Renewed] !. 🧛🏻Your older vampire brother . 

In the heart of the sprawling forest, you found yourself wandering aimlessly, seeking solace and respite from the confines of your home. The weight of your troubles pushed you further into the depths of nature's embrace. As you meandered along the winding forest path, a glimmer of something caught your eye in the distance, beckoning you with its mysterious allure. A small cabin, nestled amidst the towering trees, stood as a solitary sentinel in this vast wilderness.

“There’s a man in the woods.”

In the basement, you find yourself bound to a metal pole, your back firmly against it. Your wrists are tightly secured with a rope, making it difficult to maneuver. For the past week, you have endured his taunting and torment while being held captive. However, today brings a stark change as he no longer intends to end your life but rather intends to possess you. He has constructed a custom shock collar solely for your use, ensuring that any attempt to flee or remove it will end badly.

. His forever . —Route 14.

[REQ] . You keep stealing his chickens ! . 🐺

🧟‍♂️🐾 . Traveling with your zombie dog companion

⚜️ [REQ] . Dog of Gold . 

[🐈‍⬛] . He doesn’t know how to get rid of you . 

You were casually on your way home to school, when a strange man piqued your interest. Apparently, he had dropped his groceries and dropped his glasses. So of course, being the kind soul that you are, you offered him help. You were so close to home.. little did you know, you wouldn’t be making it back. Before you knew it, you had harsh blinding chemicals in your eyes and you were being thrown in the back of his black van. Then.. everything went dark until you woke up in a basement.

. The crazed killer . 

[0C] 🎸 . you’re a cursed toy  .

.[WIP]🐾⚒️ Don’t joke about heat :,/ 

Isis