imagines shit (Sebastian's version)

S.K || meat

Ummm this is a story of how you went on a first date with this cute guy named Steve Kemp and it was in his apartment and he got a little bit obsessed.

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Idk if you need warnings or triggers for... you knows... meat but here's one anyway

Oh and this y/n character is short (like the girl who's writing her) but I do have (and I will make) more tall y/n here. And also average height. I'm writing about every height. This one is a short y/n. I have a tall one in the imagine "fireworks". I will make more in the future (next imagine) just wanted to let you know... cause then people will get mad at me.

You were getting ready. You met this Steve guy, at the grocery store. He came to you and stared pointing facts about that place. Like. "Did you know that in 1983 three years after this building was build, a guy named Rogelio Mario came here and stole all the candies" he said.

"Uhh wow I didn't know that" you chuckled. That was random. "Did you know, that I'm 2010 when the old owners was getting birth, they did here? In the store I mean? The uh the birth I mean happened here" that was... a special information.

Anyways, after at least 5 facts he eventually got himself to ask you out. You thought he was pretty cute, so you said fuck it, and rolled with him.

The dinner is tonight.

You're wearing this beautiful white dress, that hugs your hips perfectly. You put on your tallest shoes. 5'1 anyone? Just you (and me of course) got it :).

You are driving to your date, a but hard since the shoes are killing you.

You arrive

Steve's Pov because we love when the guy is a simp:

I finished getting ready. I'm wearing this pretty —at least in my opinion— brown suit.

I think I need to explain to you something. Me and Ann aren't really married. It's just fake. Not even on papers. It's just for the girls that get to attached.

She's just helping me with all the stuff. Feeding the girls while I'm meat-dealing. We're a great team actually. Nothing but best friends tho.

This girl... y/n. She's pretty. Idk if I want to take her as a victim. The plan is to drug her special meat... who for a fact human meat.

I'm serving her a girl... her name was Jane I think (I'm sorry that lately I'm trashing the name Jane) don't really care.

Jane is the best meat that I ever had. I tasted her yesterday and wow. I want to give y/n to her, because I think I might have a slight miniature crush on her.

"You're totally into her, if you're putting your special suit" I hear Ann being me. "No" I clear my throat.

"Yes" "no"

"I'm not arguing with you, cause I know that I'm right" she leaves before I can say something back.

Time skip brought to you by my dog's poop

Wow. She is so beautiful with this white dress. Yet still soo short. Is she wearing high-shoes? If she is, than it's not working.

She grew only one inch taller than the last time I saw her. And she's wearing high-shoes. I'm sorry I know I can't laugh... that's why I'm not.

"You look nice" she says. "And you look... wow" I am wordless here. She giggles cutely. "Uhh come in" I open the door slightly opener.

"Thanks.. wow it smells delicious" I feel bad. Should I tell her that it's meat?

No. No need to ruin my chances with this pretty girl. She can handle it.

God I do have a crush on her.

"Here it's just done" fuck. Am I blushing?. If I am then, I'm going off the window.

I serve her the meat. I spiked it don't worry, I am not stupid. She eats it.

"Oh wow this is really good" I feel slightly bad. We start to talk a little, and she makes me laugh a lot.
I don't want to eat her anymore.

"I have a little dizzy" she says holding her head. "Oh then let's go to the couch" I don't want her to fall on the floor, she deserves better than that.

She doesn't want to baby here, so she walks alone, but I know that her dizziness and headache is getting worse.

She sits down, and I sit in front of her. "You okay?" I know she's not okay.

"Yeah yeah just... just" she blinks, trying to vanish her sleepiness away. "Just a little sleepy" I already knew that, darling.

"Come here, baby" she won't remember it soo, fuck it. "Love" I tilt my head a little. She stands up and she manages to walk to me.

I pet my lap and she sits there. God she belongs to my lap. I want her to sit there forever.

"Rest your head on my shoulder" I order. She obeys. "Just close your eyes, darling." And she slowly closes her eyes.

She feels slightly heavier than before. But that's because her body, doesn't have a control over itself.

"Wow. Not on the floor. She's the first one" Ann comes out of the door. I did. NOT know, that she was watching.

"What are you doing here Ann?" She frowns. "I need to put her, in her cell" noooooo I don't want her in the cell.

"Uhh" I need more time. Wow man, I'm fucked up. She isn't even my girlfriend—yet— and I'm already needy and clingy.

"Or that you're getting second thoughts" what no yes I am. I want to hug her all night, kiss her and love her.

"Yes" I finally admit. She claps once and looks at me. "I knew it man. You really want her. More than Noa" oh don't remind me of her.

"Know what dude? I'll leave her to you. But you have to tell her your job, before she falls in love with you. Cause that'll be more messed up"

She's right. "Okay" I get up, her still in my arms. "Wow she short" Ann says. Can I smack a woman? No I can't I know that'll be wrong... but can I cook her? That's a different thing now.

I put her gently in bed. Should I or should I not cuddle her? Well you only live once I guess. I get in with her, putting her whole weight on my body, her using me as a human bed.

Tomorrow is going to be a tough day...

Part 2?