CANE "She was born on a Sunday, baptized in flame, Sang with a voice that the devil could name. Lips like ruin, and eyes like rain- God made sugar, but He sure ain't make Cane." CANE is a poetic, sultry descent into Southern heat and supernatural hunger - a love story soaked in blood, gospel, and slow-burning desire. The Prequel + The Night + The Sequel [Inspired by Sinners (2025)] The South gave her a name. The Devil made her a legend. Female OC X SAMMIE MOORE Female OC X SMOKE MOORE Female OC X STACK MOORE

Roy Goode came into town like smoke, full of mystery. One mystery stands out above everything else...who was Elena and what was her connection to both Goode and his nemesis Frank Griffin? The only two people who know the truth are their hosts, but can Roy and Elena trust them enough to keep their secret?

[takes place before and kinda during the events of Sinners??] [all credit goes to the creators of the film Sinners] Ever since Y/N's lover had sadly passed away after suffering for so long with tuberculosis leaving them to take care of their little farm which seems to be a hard task as Y/N is too busy grieving over their sudden loss and how lonely everything has become, until one night when Y/N was playing their instrument, beyond the tree line a man appeared almost like the music you played had lead him to you, as he asks if he could come inside for a bit

Nobody stands in between me and my man It's me and Mr. Jones (Me and Mr. Jones) "You see that woman over yonder wearin' that big ol' red-rim hat, one o' them kind only the slick-town gals be sportin'? That's my lady right there. Ain't she somethin'? Name's Lilith... Lilith Moore. Lemme tell you now, Missus Lilith Moore-she don't play. That woman got a grip on me like a hound on a bone. So you go 'head do what you feel, but best know she don't take kindly to folks messin' 'round her Stacks." "You ever hear tell of Lilith? Some say she was Adam's first wife-'fore Eve even showed her face. But she weren't no meek thing. Wouldn't lay down beneath him like he wanted. Said she was equal, and when he wouldn't have it, she walked. They say she turned wild, out there in the dark, runnin' with beasts, whisperin' to the wind. Ain't much of her in the Good Book-just a whisper in the old tongue. Says she dwells in the desolate places, with the owls and spirits. But I reckon she never left. Just been waitin', watchin', a shadow on the edge of a man's dream. A warning for any woman who forget what power she got in her bones. So I'll say it plain, so you don't forget: nobody stands in between me and my man." SINNERS 2025 ELIAS "STACK" MOORE FANFICTION

❝This ain't right. ❞ ⤷ ❝Few worthwhile things are.❞ REMMICK /FEMREADER | SHORT STORY, WC: 5.1k

Mississippi, 1932. Her blood remembers. Descended from the Helsing line and raised on a diet of scripture, silver, and Southern folklore, she returns to her half-haunted hometown after months of hunting demons across Europe alongside her Uncle Wyatt and Great Aunt Del. But when she arrives, she senses something is upturned. Something foul has taken root in the dirt, older than prayer and hungrier than hell. She wants to kill it. Yet her blood calls for it. And what waits in the dark will answer.

"ɪ'ᴠᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ʏᴏᴜ ɪɴ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ʟɪꜰᴇ ʏᴏᴜ'ᴠᴇ ʟɪᴠᴇᴅ, ᴅᴇʟɪʟᴀʜ ᴊᴀɴᴇ." 𝙍𝙚𝙢𝙢𝙞𝙘𝙠 𝙭 𝙁𝙚𝙢 𝙊𝘾. 𝙈𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙥𝙥𝙞 𝘿𝙚𝙡𝙩𝙖, 1932. Delilah Jane Williams-the preacher's daughter, promised to a hardworking man, bound to a crumbling family, and haunted by dreams she can't seem to shake. It happened like clockwork. Every night at nearly the same time, he was there. A blood-soaked stranger standing outside her house- never close enough to reach her, but always near enough to see. Their eyes always met without fail-through the window, or maybe even sometimes through the screen door, but it always happened. She's heard stories of glowing red eyes like his. Of evil walking like men. But that sort of evil isn't supposed to be here. Not in her town. Yet somehow, it felt familiar. Remmick was no ordinary man, not anymore at least. He's the devil's kind. Cursed with immortality. Driven by one thing: her. Fate has taken his "Sweet 'Lilah Jane" from him too many times, and he won't let it happen again.

𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒙 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 "𝒀𝑶𝑼'𝑹𝑬 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑶𝑵𝑬 𝑰 𝑪𝑨𝑴𝑬 𝑭𝑶𝑹" - 𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 a night where helping friends open their own club leads to something more sinister, and puts you against an inexplainable force. will you survive the night?

𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤. "don't let it in with no intention to keep it; jesus christ, don't be kind to it! honey, don't feed it, it will come back..." (sinners x au) (female oc x remmick) cover: nightwvngs

Julien Mercier is eighteen, reckless, and drowning in the chaos of his own mind. Because of his Bipolar disorder his mind runs too fast, his rage cuts too deep. After one spiral too many, his family sends him across the ocean to an institute in America called 'Boys Home', where walls and rules are supposed to fix what's broken. Sarcasm is his shield, self-destruction his only comfort until he meets the other boys of the institute. Julien isn't sure if he's falling apart or finally being seen. #1 ANXIETY 2026/01/31 #1 BIPOLAR 2026/02/04 #1 MANIC 2026/02/04 #1 INSTITUTE 2026/02/04