"I swear nothing happened" I tried not to moan "I warned you Allison that you are mine that no one should touch you the way I want to touch you that no one should see you the way I want to see you " she husked as she plunged two of her fingers inside of me My head hang back in pleasure as I tried to contain my moans. The pleasure I was feeling was undeniably. "On your knees" she growled I quickly dropped to my knees with my hands on my thighs waiting for further instructions. She unbuckled her belt then unzipped her pants. She pulled her pants down along with her boxers and her dick sprung out. She was huge. "Suck like the slut you are" she growled I didn't move or anything. She gripped the back of my head and pushed her dick into my mouth causing me to choke. "I said to suck don't disobey me" I could barely breathe her dick was hitting the back of my throat cutting the air off to my lungs. She pulled me back and I started to cough. You could see my saliva glistening her dick She gripped my neck then picked me up bringing my face closer to hers "I'll show you never to disobey me Allison" She roughly turned me around and shoved me down on the desk so that my back was to her. "You haven't been a good girl have you Allison?" She slapped my ass The sting cause me to yelp and jolt further on the desk. "I asked you a question so answer me Allison" she slapped my ass again harder than the first time "No I haven't" I choked out tears running down my face "No you haven't and for that I'll teach you a lesson" she hissed She gripped my waist then lined her guy up with my entrance. "Fuccckkkk" I moan as she slammed into me She roughly thrust into me giving me long deep strokes as she slapped my ass. "Fuck you feel so good princess" She grunted "But you were bad" She picked up her pace going faster and deeper. She snaked her hand around my waist and to my clit where she used her thumb to rub circles against my clit. "Please I-I'm sorry" I tried to moan

This all started with you losing your sketchbook. (Multichapter reader insert fanfiction with Pitch Black from Rise of the Guardians. Pitch's character will take elements from both the movie and book series. This story will contain explicit content in later chapters.)

Pitch Black X Reader. (This was originaly Pitch X OC, but it just didnt turn out well.) There is no laid out plan for this story so you will have to read to figure out more. Later when I run out of ideas I will ask for help. Please enjoy reading this fan fiction.

"Just a little smile will do the trick..." The famous saying of Anastasia Joane , 15 years old. Anastasia's father died right when she was born and then her mother next when she was 5 years old. She was brought into a daycare wherein other kids without parents live in also. Anastasia is the 'big sis' in the daycare so it goes without saying that every kid there loved her. Until a pinch of Pitch's nightmare scared a little girl then a pinch of Anastasia's lullaby calmed her. Add those up , and you get a very infuriated Nightmare King , visiting a children's daycare. How could a human outmaneuver him? Will Pitch now try on appearing right at Anastasia's world? Will he let her continue this absurd 'lullaby' of hers? Will Pitch also discover one fragile part of Anastasia? *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Rank 1 - #pitchblack Rank 51 - #guardians Cover edited by me. But the following pictures I used are from their respectful artists.

This is a Pitch black and female reader story. DO NOT STEAL OR I WILL GIVE YOU HELL.

"And do this, understanding the present time: The hour has already come for you to wake up from your slumber, because our salvation is nearer now than when we first believed. The night is nearly over; the day is almost here. So let us put aside the deeds of darkness and put on the armor of light. ~ Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me." "This... is not the end..." he tells me in a weak but sure tone, making it hard for me to doubt even in a time as dark as this... There's something more in his eyes. "He's gone back in time and killed them before they were Guardians..." I say. "All except you... He does not know of your origins... Keep it that way... And find them." There's something in his voice that tells me he's not talking about the Guardians. "...Find who?" "Find the girl of the golden flower... Find the girl who never misses... And find the man who tames the beast of the night..." He speaks with deep meaning behind his words. My eyebrows are pulled together in thought but also devastation because of the life leaving his body... I can't help but be confused however at his odd words... He takes my hand in both of his and shuts his eyes... a golden light burning through our palms as the world around me disappears and everything shuts down. I feel like I am falling but also unconscious... Until my head hits grass along with my back and I don't know if I am dead or alive. ~ A Rise of the Brave Tangled Dragons tale ~

❝ 𝐈 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐃 𝐀 𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐑𝐊, 𝐈'𝐌 𝐀 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐔𝐒! ❞ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 an overly sarcastic quirkless young teen drives to be a hero unlike any other. being quirkless wasn't a hindrance for she was a certified genius; creating a high-tech weaponized armored suit as her ticket to the hero world. ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ 𝐇𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑, the burning desire for a better society had blossomed her unbridled ambition to reach the sun, gradually melting her wings as she descended, from the vast cosmos to the pit of void, where nothingness had awaken her from the world she deluded herself in. [ bnha various x avenger!reader ] © marvel / stan lee © bnha / kohei horikoshi © genius / VER4LUVS

A collection of oneshots and short stories that will bring joy, heartbreak, lust, and darkness between you and the feared Nightmare King. Disclaimer: I do not own you, any Guardians of Childhood/rotg characters, or the artwork. Also, if you don't know Pitch's backstory, I recommend you look that up.

A new guardian? Who? No! The halloween spirit, Hallows Eve or (Y/N) is the guardian of Hall-o-ween. Playful and fun but mischievous, they're the good kind of fear. But the guardians don't believe in such a thing. Refusing to change trying to find their place in this world Jack can relate and tries to help. Confused and lost there's one thing (Y/N) knows and that's their holiday. So they hold firm to their beliefs and traditions since they've gotten them this far. But what happens when a new foe arises and an old friend offers them help? After all what goes together better than Fear and Darkness?

It's been several weeks since Pitch Black's defeat, and everything has been great. Until Pitch finds you, his first believer. This interests him, and he continues to visit you, earning the attention of the Guardians. You soon find yourself caught in the middle, and must decide whether to trust your childhood fables, or give in to your nightmares. So. Do you believe in the Boogeyman?