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Myers Myers by Zepphora
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“I didn’t think this level of devotion existed. I thought it was only possible in my fantasies, but he’s right here, staring at me like I hung the moon and created the stars.”
Zepphora, Myers
“There are a few things most don’t know about me. I’m impulsive and the number one way to take my anger from zero to a hundred is to threaten my woman.”
Zepphora, Myers
“She’s not sick. She’s perfect exactly how she is. All of those things that he might think is a flaw, I see it for what it is. It makes her special, different from anyone else. That’s why she’s my girl and not someone else’s. That and the fact that I’ll cut the cock off any man who even looks at her suggestively.”
Zepphora, Myers
“She can be the angel to my demented nature. She can balance it out with her good. I can carry this burden on my own. All I need is her.”
Zepphora, Myers
“No one is taking her from me, period. Not unless they want to die.”
Zepphora, Myers
“I don’t care if it's a cop or even Trixie’s parents. No one is taking her from me. I need to keep her safe. In some way, she holds the key to my sanity, to keep the darkness away and hold me up to the light. We’re bound together because of what’s happened. No one can take her from me.”
Zepphora, Myers
“We both bathed in blood tonight. In a truly twisted way, it binds us together. The same blood that has been on my skin, now coats hers. It’s quite fitting. The color compliments her hair.”
Zepphora, Myers
“I smiled at him. “You haven’t seen anything yet.”
Zepphora, Myers
“He releases my lips for a moment to smirk at me. “My pretty little dead girl has some dirty deeds of her own.”
Zepphora, Myers
“Keep begging like the good little slut you are for my dick, pretty girl.”
Zepphora, Myers
“I’m just as dedicated and obsessed with him as he is with me. It’s not love. It’s better than that. It’s everything.”
Zepphora, Myers
“No matter how dark and twisted it is, I want him to want me. I want him to crave me like I’ve always wanted to be desired. I want to be the final girl, the one in horror movies that make it out alive and become an obsession for the killer to finally get. However, in my head, the horror movie ends differently. It ends with him taking me away from this town and being content just having me.”
Zepphora, Myers
“One day, I’m going to let her read her dark, dirty book while I fuck her tight cunt.”
Zepphora, Myers
“This is what happens to those who look at what belongs to me. You have been warned. -Damien King P.S. Happy Halloween”
Zepphora, Myers
“say the system fails everyone in one way or another. Everyone is traumatized by people as they grow up. It’s a part of life, of being human.”
Zepphora, Myers
“Maybe it makes me unstable, but I want something more. I want obsession, determination, and possession. I want someone so hell-bent on having me that he’ll chase me to the ends of the Earth just to make me his. I want a man who will stop at nothing to have me. I want a man who’s toxicity knows no bounds. He’d not only die for me. No, that’s too minimal. I want a man who would kill for me and take the life sentence with a smile on his face. If he accepts me saying no laying down, he’s not the one for me. And that’s okay. I’m patient. I can wait until I find him.”
Zepphora, Myers
“the idea of turning Lisa into a human jack o’lantern thrilled me. The hardest part will be breaking through the skull to get out her brains without cutting off my own hand. Can I stab a blade through bones? Sure, I’m strong enough, but it’s the control behind the stab that is required. If I shatter her skull, her head will be one lopsided jack o’lantern. I haven’t made one since my mom died. I’m surprised I still know how to do it. Only this time I won’t be cooking Lisa’s brains. That’s not my sort of delicacy. Blood and flesh fall out of her slacked mouth as I work to get everything out. Once I reach the point where I can, I push her eyeballs out and they fall to the table before rolling off. Oh, well. Chunky Monkey can eat them if she wants. Less I have to dispose of.”
Zepphora, Myers
“had to be really careful when cutting off his penis. I didn’t want him to bleed out yet so I heated up my blade so it would cauterize it while I removed him of his prized appendage.”
Zepphora, Myers
“Who gives a fuck if he’s screwing his step-sister? It’s their business alone. I’d still feel the same way if there was a blood relation. If they’re two consenting adults, that’s the only thing that matters. It seems Talon and I have something in common, issues with our step-sisters. Mine raped and brutalized me. His pretends she doesn’t want what they have. Different issues, but issues nonetheless.”
Zepphora, Myers
“She walks from the vendor to the bench I’m waiting for her on. She takes a seat beside me, handing me the styrofoam cup with D.P. written on the side. Double penetration? Drug poisoning? Donkey punch? Disabled person? “You seem like a Dr. Pepper drinker,” she says before taking a sip from her cup. Oh, right. The soda.”
Zepphora, Myers
“I also want to know what happened to Bellatrix Rothchild.”
Zepphora, Myers
“I want a man who will stop at nothing to have me. I want a man who’s toxicity knows no bounds. He’d not only die for me. No, that’s too minimal. I want a man who would kill for me and take the life sentence with a smile on his face.”
Zepphora ., Myers
“For the spooky bitches who always thought Michael Myers was swinging a horse cock and would fuck like a demon. He knows you can be a good girl and a dirty slut at the same time.”
Zepphora ., Myers