Burning at the steak[the witcher x M!OC]

Burning at the steak[the witcher x M!OC]

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HELLO AGAIN! We're gonna start off with WARNINGS -gore -cursing -satanic -smut -depression -slight eating disorder -drug use -MASOCHISM ALSO my Oc is a witcher in a way! OC CHARACTERISTICS!- name=Johnny Winslow -Witcher name:The devil's reject(he was more forced to have the name) -long blonde almost white hair -red and yellow eyes -a few tattoos:Thigh(3 diamonds),left shoulder has 9 in Roman numerals. -piercings=ears,eyebrow,tongue,snake bites,belly button. -ALWAYS wears high heel boots + a shit load of big rings. -Really sweet 60% of the time unless he doesn't like you or the times he acts lustful -LOTS of scars -He was killed in late 1929 at 23 -powers=immortal,shape-shift, influence people's thoughts and actions, manipulate reality to a certain extent,Exploding blood,Super strength,illusion ALSO I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING BESIDES MY OC AND THE PLOT THE REST GOES TO THE CREATORS OF THE WITCHER ON NETFLIX
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As a child you always fear the monster under your bed or in your closet. Maybe you watched a scary movie or were told a horror story to make you believe something was under there. You jump onto your bed and jerk your limbs away from the edge or always shut your closet door. Then you hide under the covers in hopes that they don't get to you. As you grow older you realize the invisible monster under your bed is just that, invisible. Its not that they don't exist, it's just that you don't see them. You write off the bumps in the night as the wind or shifting floorboards but they're lies. Little white lies you tell yourself so you can sleep at night. Well I'm here to tell you that whatever is causing those bumps is very real. In my case, the source doesn't hide in my closet but rather under my bed. And he's determined to drag me right there with him. Can you be friends with the monster under your bed? ** "Ask me Aria," he rasped. His voice dripped with temptation that would make the devil jealous. His lips were brushing against mine as we leaned into each other. I felt like I was drowning in his presence. The hand that was on my breast had moved to my waist, keeping me close even as I tipped towards him. His hand was still on my sex, leisurely teasing the area. "Please," I whispered. Something mixed between a growl and a purr escaped him. It vibrated deeply from his chest. I thought he would kiss me but he didn't. His lips hovered over mine before they softly traced my cheek. I gasped when his hands moved to under my arms, moving me until I straddled his thigh.

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