Bastian Mackenzie
Original character
#Fandomless
•Poet
•Teleportation
•Spatial jumping
•(N)SFW
•Ships with chem
•DMs open for plotting
(Not Yungblud)
❤️ & RT?
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“ I’m a homicidal maniac, they look just like everyone else.”
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✧ Oldest Addams child, age 25.
✧ MS/MV but selective.
✧ Dark, Adult themes.
✧ Don't expect her to be fluffy
✧ Writer is 30+
✧ MDNI
✧ NSFW in DM’s
꧁•⊹٭𝚅𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝙼𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚢٭⊹•꧂
“Hey, little songbird, you got something fine. You’d shine like a Diamond if you let it be mine.”
💎Demon Known As Valery
💎 Demonic Reincarnation of Elena Moriarty
💎Fandomless OC
💎Heavy Trigger Warning
X Penned by #Bloody
@InscapeReality < haste, the man made a split decision to try to get her off him by firing the gun.
As he twisted to get out of her grip, he flexed his wrist, pointing the gun anywhere but down and pulled the trigger, hoping to startle the woman enough to get her to let go so he could run.
February… winter was not gone by any means, and he loved and hated it all at the same time. Snow in the grass reminded him of home, and he did like being bundled up… at home with coffee or tea and a blanket. Being warm while it was cold out was one of his >
@InscapeReality < that point so he just couldn’t.
As soon as Millie grabbed the guy, he fought, slashing his body around every which way. [FBI my ass! Fuck you bitch!] He was putting up a massive fight and wasn’t about to put that gun down. She was strong though so he couldn’t move. In his>
@InscapeReality < part… that wanted to. He had been so out of sorts lately, he just wanted to do something good. Fuck it… he could do this.
He started taking slow steps toward the man. “C’mon man… jus’ pu’ tha fookin’ gun doon.” His hands stayed up, and he left his phone.
[Just stay where >
@FabulousSorcery < enough, but the urge was strong.
“If ya wan’ fancy though, ah’ll ‘ook ya oop.” He said as he continued back toward the breakroom, opening the door for the guy to enter.
@FabulousSorcery “It’s no’ exac’ly breakroom -coffee-… it’s espresso. It’s fookin’ -good-.” He actually wanted to fuck with the guy… like he had this overwhelming urge to use his power and make the guy think he was nuts. No offense to the guy at all… he was attractive and seemed harmless >
@FabulousSorcery < tha breakroom. Come wif me an’ Ah’ll getcha a cup.” He had lightly taken the drunk guy’s arm and was starting to guide him back to the breakroom.
@FabulousSorcery No, he definitely didn’t understand. He was slightly amused with the situation though, and the guy involved. “Well, it’s no’ a Starbucks, it’s jus’ a…” he shook his head. Coffee fairy… simple. he knew what this guy needed. “Ferget tha fancy coffee. We go’ some decen’ stooff in>
@FabulousSorcery “Ac’ually, it’s a -coffee- bar… there’s no’ alcohol. Ah was finkin’ like a latte… er maybe yer more of a sip on an espresso type. Ah can’ tell.” He really didn’t want the guy to wander drunk through New York City by himself. “Hey, where’s tha’ girl ya came in wif?”
@FabulousSorcery < wasn’t drunk when he came in but was definitely drunk now, but he was more concerned with the guy getting home safe. “Ah was jus’ finishin’ oop ‘ere, an’ there’s coffee at tha bar. This one’s on me.”
@FabulousSorcery Bastian couldn’t help it, he pressed his lips together and silently shook his shoulders in a laugh that was only audible in a quiet wheeze. “You are off yer face mate… wha abou’ a coffee?” He probably should have thought more about the mention of Hawaii or the fact that the guy>
@FabulousSorcery < redoing a display. Seeing that familiar face waltzing toward the exit, looking much less tired than when he had arrived had his brow furrowing.
Bastian kept a book in his hand as he approached the smiling guy. “Ah take it ya like tha place?” He chuckled.
@FabulousSorcery Bastian noted the pair as they came through. The brief thought of a threesome with them crossed his mind… man, he needed to get laid. He shook off that thought and chuckled to himself.
Those hours later, Jason had taken over register duty, and Bastian was on the floor, >