SOMNIA MORTIS

Anyone: Evil dies tonight!

Michael:

// BABES I HAVE BEEN ON INSTAGRAM AND TIKTOK MORE !!

I AM GLAD TO BE BACK !! I LITERALLY ONLY GET ON TO SEE YOU POST 🫶🏽🩷 MWAH MWAH !

// honestly — he can have anything he wants 😩😩

*sliding this thick older man my credit card*

For you, baby girl 😩😩

// this is the first thing I see when I open this app and honestly — I ain’t bad at it 👀👀👀 he a lil thick 😩

she huffs a little while looking at the reader, furrowing her brows.

“ yes, I’m sick… and no, the headache is killing me… “

a soft sigh left her lips.

back on this— man? thing? before her.

“You said there’s way out? But how is that possible? Can’t I just… can’t I walk this way?”

Somnia pointed to her left and when she took a step to the side.

she heard the sounds and echoes of something in the distance grow louder.

“Please help me—“

“I have no memory… all I know is I went to sleep in my house. and then I ended up here.”

Her voice was softer this time as she brought her hands to her chest.

she was not ready for the eerie sounds and environment that wrapped around the two of them.

her eyes scanned the area before landing

++

“Oh— you’re welcome!”

the younger woman says with a soft smile.

she soon looks around some before seeing a napkin.

and she hands it to the other.

“I don’t want you to slip or something… and the bar is very rowdy— be safe, okay?”

Somnia whispered, trying to offer some company.

she nodded sweetly at his advice.

“ ruin my work ? oh, please ! these can be yours. and I can alway make more ! “

Somnia was not worried about him taking them all.

“ if you’re still hungry. I have some tres leches cake. “

she watched him eat his cookie with two hands.

it made her giggle.

To look at the man who was speaking to her.

and he made her a bit more uncomfortable and startled.

a slow step back.

“Is there a way out…?”

his voice startled her and the way her dark-brown eyes widen showed she had taken a rather ill turn to end up here.

but there was a shake in her voice.

“I don’t know how I got here… what even is this place—?”

her tone was filled with curiosity even though she was terrified.

soon she turned

++

a bright smile found its way to her face

“ I did make these for fun ! But I was worried I added too much chocolate chips— “

she grabbed a cookie herself, taking a small bite while humming softly.

“ if you like, you can have them all. too many for me ! “

she was trying to make him feel better.

she blinked a few times. confused as she looked at her cookies.

“ I made too many… is that like a tax thing? “

poor thing didn’t understand what he meant by a tax thing.

she just figured he was being funny.

“ I promise they’re good !! Please, have one. “

“ would you like a cookie? “

she asked softly while holding out some chocolate chip cookies.

“ they are still warm! “

𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍

<— major sweetheart towards everyone

<— is very concerned for this older woman but will gladly help !!

she taps the other woman’s shoulder lightly, smiling.

and is holding a bottle of water for the other to drink.

while Somnia offers some company.

“ oh… you’re new here?
well hello ! my name is
Somnia Mortis ! Pleasure ! “

a wide smile was on her lips as she happily greeted the reader.

“You’ve never met! But it’s a pleasure to meet you, Mr.Wilson. The name is Somnia Mortis.”

she politely said while nodding some when he made a basket.

a wide smile found its way to her lips as she did a soft ‘woo’ sound.

“Amazing! You could have been a basketball star, Sir!”

“ bless you ! “

the young woman said, smiling brightly at him

“ tissue? “

She pulled out a little package of tissues for him. If he wanted it.

〝𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫. 𝐋𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠
𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐯𝐞 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞.
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TONIGHT I'M YOURS, I'M YOUR DEAD GIRL WALKING.

🟢 Literate Marvel/X-Men OC.
🟢 MVRP / Multiships with chemistry.
🟢 N/SFW, MDNI, and resplendent with dark themes.
🟢 Scribbled by Shiloh/G.

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before she started to coo softly at him.

“I think you’re cute like this! Aren’t you so cute?”

Her voice was sweet like honey as she patted and rubbed his head.

“Who’s a good boy?”

Oh, she was just adoring doing this and having a grand time.

“You are more human like in a way… but I don’t know— I think you’re cute like this! Like a dog almost!”

she softly giggled before taking a step closer towards the male.

she brought her hands up, not a sign of hesitation in her expression or even actions.

then she touched the top of his head

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𝘽𝙧𝙪𝙘𝙚 𝙍𝙤𝙗𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙨𝙤𝙣/𝙈𝘿𝙉𝙄/ #Necromerchant

——[🫀] she yaps a lot.

so be prepared to be friends with her as she will talk and talk.

BE NICE TO HER !!

your family sounds like the worst fucking family ever. they did that all to you? I am so sorry.

[ a furrow of her brows as she felt terrible for the other in front of her.]

Oh, I have premonitions. I’m a clairvoyant so I see things like the future or I see omens— it can be vague or vivid. Depends.

you got turned into a mutant? What happened—? If I may ask, of course.

[ a light smile in her face, trying to be polite as possible. and understand. ]

I wouldn’t say weirdos— well, maybe more like a freak. At least for me! Cause I see things.

[ poor thing was just overwhelmed but excited ]

do you think he likes butterflies too? because I know butterflies aren’t bugs but insects. and they belong to the class insecta.

[ she was a nerd about insects ]

𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚜!