#horror imagines
Note:Request rules.
1. N/A
2. OctalusfromDeep Rising
3.SculpinfromPower Rangers Mystic Force
4.river godfromThe Chronicles of Narnia: Prince Caspian
5.N.T.I.fromThe Abyss
6. N/A
7. N/A
8. N/A
9. Frankie DaltonfromDaybreakers
10.T-1000fromTerminator 2: Judgment Day
11.ShortyfromPower Rangers S.P.D.
12.Richard Lawson, Vinnie Vincent, and David NorthfromSometimes They Come Back
13. N/A
14. N/A
15. N/A
16.DevastationfromPower Rangers S.P.D.
17.She-CreaturefromThe She-Creature
18.Asa EmoryfromThe Collection
19.TrakeenafromPower Rangers Lost Galaxy
20. N/A
21. N/A
22. N/A
23.Male Goth Cartoon Characters
24.Derek HalefromTeen Wolf
25.Midnight ManfromThe Midnight Man
26.Cletus KasadyfromVenom: Let There Be Carnage
27. N/A
28. N/A
29. N/A
30.City HunterfromPredator 2
31.T-800fromTerminator 2: Judgment Day
Note:Request rules.
1. N/A
2. N/A
3. N/A
4.WilliamfromThe Claw (Crypt TV)
5.projectionist and the BlobfromThe Blob
6.YautjafromThe Predator
7.Green GoblinfromSpider-Man
8. N/A
9. N/A
10. N/A
11.Adam StanheightfromSaw
12.FossiladorfromPower Rangers Dino Thunder
13.Edgar the BugfromMen in Black
14.Black NoirfromThe Boys
15. N/A
16. N/A
17. N/A
18.Richard AndersonfromBuffy the Vampire Slayer
19.Wedding Dress OrgfromPower Rangers Wild Force
20.Nubbins SawyerfromThe Texas Chain Saw Massacre
21.Vincent Sinclair and Wade FeltonfromHouse of Wax
22. N/A
23. N/A
24. N/A
25.Michael MyersfromHalloween Kills
26.First Vampire and Second VampirefromLifeforce
27.Kreamy ColdfromR.L. Stine’s The Haunting Hour: The Series
28.scarecrow from Supernatural
29. N/A
30. N/A
Note:Request rules.
1.Lee BodeckerfromThe Devil All the Time
2.Darry JennerfromJeepers Creepers
3.Frank CottonfromHellraiser
4. N/A
5. N/A
6. N/A
7. Kieran Wilcox and Lakewood SlasherfromScream: The TV Series
9.Dante Belasco and the CreeperfromJeepers Creepers 2
10.MonroefromGrimm
11. N/A
12. N/A
13. N/A
14.Abraham and Gabe WilsonfromUs
15.Richard Lawson, Vinnie Vincent, and David Northfrom Sometimes They Come Back
16.Top 10 Hottest Characters, Part XVI
17.HekatoidfromPower Rangers Mystic Force
18. N/A
19. N/A
20. N/A
21. Dan JordanfromA Nightmare on Elm Street 5: The Dream Child
22.Jackson WhittemorefromTeen Wolf
23.Vexacus and ShimizufromPower Rangers Ninja Storm
24.Theo RaekenfromTeen Wolf
25. N/A
26. N/A
27. N/A
28.GekkorfromPower Rangers Mystic Force
29.Ten Favorite Monsters, Part VI
30.Stiles StilinskifromTeen Wolf
31.Black LancefromPower Rangers Mystic Force
Note:Request rules. I’ve blown through most of the requests, but it’ll still be a few weeks before I open them up again.
1.OculousfromPower Rangers Mystic Force
2.MachidafromBuffy the Vampire Slayer
3.Roberto MarcinkofromGrimm
4. N/A
5. N/A
6. N/A
7.UgfromCritters
8.PellefromMidsommar
9.Jake Fitzgerald and Will BelmontfromScream: The TV Series
10.Otto Octaviusfrom Spider-Man 2
11. N/A
12. N/A
13. N/A
14.ScorchfromPower Rangers Jungle Fury
15.Mirror ManfromSnow White and the Huntsman
16.Billy CaprafromGrimm
17.MagmafromPower Rangers Mystic Force
18. N/A
19. N/A
20. N/A
21.Harry WardenfromMy Bloody Valentine
22.SerpentinafromPower Rangers Mystic Force
23.Charlie NoblesfromAmanda and the Alien
24.MegahornfromPower Rangers Mystic Force
25. N/A
26. N/A
27. N/A
28.Scott McCallfromTeen Wolf
WHY HELLO THERE!!
sooo ANON ASKS
NSFW
Billy Loomis/Reader at a costume party
Numbers: 1, 3, 4,5, and 11. Could I also add 57?
Please and Thank you.
…
1- Look at me when I fuck you!
3- I said FUCKING BEG!
7- You like when I choke you don’t you?
11- Oh god, Y/N…Those sounds you make are so fucking hot
57- Fuck! You’re mine. You’re fucking mine and I’m fucking yours
(I don’t know for sure if you were the same anon that said “Where’s my scream request, dumb bitch” or something along those lines…I’m just gonna hope you weren’t. Cuz I know that you’re probably a nice person who wouldn’t hurt feelings and I’m pretty sure I recognize your request from the list of ones I lost last month….soooo yeah)
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…
“REALLY STU??!!” You screamed from the other side of the door. “This is the LAST TIME I PUT YOU IN CHARGE OF MY COSTUME!”
“Aw come on Y/N! You look so cute though!”
“BABIES ARE CUTE, ANIMALS ARE CUTE, THIS? THIS IS A FUCKING TRAINWRECK.” you yelled.
You were currently locked in the bedroom of your best guy friend’s parent’s mansion, cursing him for putting you in such a horrible monstrosity. “I SAID I LIKED THE MOVIE, NOT THAT I WANTED TO LOOK LIKE THE BITCH FROM IT!”
“THAT ANGEL COSTUME WAS EXPENSIVE!”
“IT’S A WHITE DRESS WITH A STUPID HEADBAND ON IT!”
“GET THE FUCK OUT HERE.”
You yelled loudly with an annoyed growl as you threw the door open. Stu stood there with a smug grin on his face.
“Good morrow,princess!”
“STU I WILL KILL YOU!”
“Y/N, Come on! You look great!”
You dawned an angel costume. The one Juliet wore during that party in Romeo and Juliet…the one with Leonardo DiCaprio. You told Stu he could choose your costume as long as it didn’t look like anything he would fantasize about at night.
You didn’t think this would be what ran through his head.
You crossed your arms over your chest, glaring potholes into the floor as Stu laughed at you. “Well if you’re done bitching and whining, I have a party to host.” he slipped on his pimp robe and strode out. “You’d better be downstairs in the next 5 minutes.”
You sighed as you sat down on the bed. You didn’t know what to do. You felt like a moron. You looked up at the mirror, glaring at those stupid angel wings on your back.
“Let’s get this over with.” you seethed, standing to your feet. You peeked your head around the corner of the door. You felt very vulnerable all of a sudden and you didn’t like it one bit.
You creeped down the corridors. You stood right by the corner before the grand staircase.
Everyone looked so good but it had you thinking…who the fuck held a costume part in January…probably someone who was too lazy and dumb to actually hold it in October…Y’know when it was supposed to be held? (…..Fuck off) You couldn’t help but peek around the corner, everyone was dancing and drinking. Of course Stu and his loud ass pimp robe was the focal point of the party.
Before you could walk out, Randy practically appeared out of nowhere…dressed like a royal fool.
No seriously, he was dressed like a fool. The hat with the bells, curvy shoes and striped tights.
“Why hello there Princess!”
“Hi Randy, Umm I’m trying to hide so could you- Maybe keep it down?” you smiled shyly. “I’m hiding.”
“Buy my fairy lady! Aren’t thou lookith for a date tonight?” He smiled creepily, stepping towards you.
“Ummmm Randy. You are leeeeettlle bit too close.” you tried to laugh it off, but it was no doubt you were getting looks.
You backed away so much that you hadn’t realized you were standing at the top of the staircase, where everyone could see you…and Randy.
You were praying that something, ANYTHING, could save you.
You were suddenly blinded by a huge spotlight. Which made whoever hadn’t been looking already gaze up at you. You had to squint so hard you could barely see who was walking up the stairs.
“Randy, go freak out some other girl.”
Your eyes finally adjusted and revealed that it had been Billy Loomis walking towards you two. He was dressed like…a knight. It was funny because he looked just like…Romeo. From…the movie.
“Fucking Stu.” you griped.
“What?” Randy looked at you like you had gone crazy.
“So the idiot stuck you in a costume you hate too huh?” Billy smirked. “Well I’ll give him credit…you look amazing Y/N.”
“Hehehehe Me? Really? You snorted. “I mean Um…you clean up well too.”
Nevermind that he was the spitting image of Romeo during the costume party. He always looked good to you. (Read more below the cut)
“OUR GUEST OF HONORS HAVE ARRIVED. JULIET AND HER ROMEO!!” Stu belted. You didn’t even know how he got hold of a bullhorn and you didn’t want to know. The entire party had erupted into applause. Obviously this was a setup, but why.
“Well I feel awkward now…” Randy groaned.
“If you’re interested, I heard Sidney is dressed like red riding hood.” You pat Randy’s shoulder. “And she’s been talking about wanting to ask you to the party too.”
“Well…I should practice my wolf howl…AWOOOOO!! Good looking out Y/N!” he gave you a short hug before jogging down the stairs.
You were left alone with Billy, who hadn’t stopped staring at you.
“I’m gonna kill Stu.” you sighed.
“Not if I get to him first.” he scoffed. You weren’t sure if he was kidding or not. “I told him I didn’t want to wear this dumb thing.”
“So did I.” you giggled. “I look ridiculous with these dollar store wings too small for any actual angel to fly.” you scoffed. “I didn’t even want to come tonight.”
“Well if you want to bail, why don’t you hang out with me?” he raised an eyebrow. “Use one of these abandoned rooms that Stu’s idiot parents aren’t using and hide out until the commotion is over. Maybe sneak outside”
You hummed thoughtfully and let the choices run through your head. You could either sit here, have to listen to a bunch of stupid Romeo and Juliet jokes…or spend a couple hours in complete peace and quiet. Decisions, De-fucking-cisions.
“Lead the way!” you finally spoke your thoughts.
Billy didn’t hesitate to grab your hand and head you down the hallways despite Stu screaming at you two, demanding to know where the hell you were going.
“He’s gonna be so pissed.” you giggled as you began running. Stu had begun to barge through the crowd, screaming profanities at you both.
“YOU TWO GET BACK HERE!”
“FUCK YOU DUDE!” Billy yelled back in reply. “Come on, we can avoid him if we cut through this hallway.”
…
You both had eventually wandered outside. (You guys who’ve seen Romeo and Juliet….you know where this is going)
“Stu is the only guy I know who has three pools within the same vicinity.” You walked behind a very large tree that cut off your view of the house. “I hate rich people.”
“So do I, but…Stu’s cool.” Billy followed you, brushing his fingers against several vines that hung off the branches.
“When he isn’t a fucking creep.” You shook your head, sitting on a bench. “So…what do you wanna talk about?”
“Anything…”
And so for hours on top of hours. You and Billy sat there, talking about absolutely nothing. You almost didn’t notice the lights turning off.
“OKAY ASSHOLES, THE PARTIES OVER…YOU CAN COME OUT OF HIDING NOW! THE MAIDS PREPARED A ROOM FOR YOU TO SLEEP IN IF YOU WANT-”
“I swear I’m gonna shove that bullhorn right up his-” you began to gripe, standing to your feet. “I’m gonna strangle him with his own-”
“Y/N, Watch out!!”
You hadn’t missed the stray beercan that had made its way out to you, it was frozen solid and practically stuck to the ground. So it was no surprise that it made you trip over your own two feet.
“AACK-” you missed your footing, causing you to lose your balance. Billy tried to rush over and wrap his arms around you, only to lose his balance too when your weight caught him off guard.
“SHIT!” he grunted.
The splash of you two hitting the cold water was so huge that Stu could probably hear it from inside if his drunk ass wasn’t already passed out.
“…I probably deserved that.” you seethed as you surfaced. “I’m sorry.” you eyed a very unamused. “Hope your costume won’t get rusty.”
“It’s fake chainmail. I wasn’t gonna waste actual important money on a stupid costume.” he shook his head. “Plus you didn’t make me do anything…so there’s no need to apologize.”
“But I-”
“Shush…” he whispered. “You think I woulda risked trying to save anybody from falling into a piss cold pool?”
“Ummm…Is the answer no?” You said quietly, noticing just how close Billy had gotten to you. “I’m gonna say no.”
“Good girl…” he rested his hands against the edge of the pool, trapping you against himself and the pool wall. “Now that we’re actually alone, without any noise…I can actually do this.” he neared his face closer to yours. He neared so close that your noses were touching. You could see the water drops run down his face.
You instantly forgot how freezing the water was because your entire body was heating up violently. “B-billy I-”
Before you could say another word,Billy had suddenly kissed you. He moved his dripping wet hair from your face as his kiss grew more and more intense. This moment reminded you heavily of something, you just couldn’t figure it out. It would probably come to you soon.
You could feel his scorching hot hands travel under your dress under the water. He held your body flush against his.
“Oh Y/N…the sounds you make are so fucking hot.” he groaned through kisses. “I want more.”
“Not that I’m saying no,but are we really gonna do this in Stu’s pool of all places? I mean what if we get cau-..haaaa~” you stopped yourself from talking as Billy left a trail of kisses down your jawline. He moved your sleeve out the way to kiss your shoulder then back up again.
“Better than inside with a bunch of trash and passed out drunk idiots,” he replied. “Besides I heard pool sex is pretty hot.”
“Okay you were cuter when you said fewer words.” you pouted.
“Oh I see… actions speak louder huh? Like this?” he crashed his lips over yours again,this time allowing his tongue to slide through the small space and tease yours. “You’re shivering Y/N, is that from the cold or because of me?”
“Ummm~ Maybe a teeny bit of both. The cold is starting to set in.” you confessed.
“Well, let’s take this somewhere more…not out here.” he frowned at his own stupid joke. “No, I can do better than that. Umm…Let’s take this somewhere less…Wet? No!” he snapped. “Damnit I can’t be cool around you and it’s not fair.”
You began to laugh, covering your mouth to stop from being too loud. You thought it was cute.
“I have a mind to punish you for laughing at me…come here.”
…
You hit the bed with a thud. Out of the many rooms in Stu’s house, you had opted for the room you had gotten ready in. Since A. it was farthest away from where Stu slepts (meaning he couldn’t spy like the creep he was sometimes) and B…it had the best insulation when it came to the space heater, meaning you warmed up pretty fast.
Billy yanked his costume shirt over his head and threw it behind him, letting it plop on the floor. He reached down and yanked those stupid card board wings off your back, throwing them behind him ass well.
You almost thanked him had he not covered your lips again.
“Fuck Y/N…You’re mine.” His voice almost sounded like a whimper. “You’re mine and I’m fucking yours.” he hissed. “Lean up so I can reach your zipper.”
You did as he said and sat up slightly, only to hear a very audible ‘fabric rippy’ sound.
“I thought you said you were gonna get my zipper!”
“Sorry, I got impatient.” he smirked, ripping your skirt right up the leg. “Aren’t I the worst.” he bit his lip, holding back a laugh. “Get that out the way” he tore off a large piece of fabric. “Get that out the way-” he smirked.
He kept going until all that was left was quite literally your undergarments.
“I just hope my other clothes are still here or this will be a huge problem.”
“Like that’d be a bad thing?” he laughed. “Enough talking.” he pinned your wrists above your head. You felt his bulge up against you, his lips against your shoulder. You felt his hand slightly tighten the base of your throat.
Billy stared down at you. His serial killer instinct told him how little and innocent you looked. How he could snap your neck in seconds if he wanted to. But pair that with his love for you, it looks so cute. You trusted him, his hands. The same hands that strangled his enemies.
“You like when I choke you don’t you?” he whispered, running his thumb along your collarbones then back up again. In a way, it was him showing his affections that wasn’t in the form of ripping out his own heart (literally) and offering it to you with his last dying breath. “Y/N.” he shuddered. He crashed his lips over yours again. Now, he wasn’t about this overly romanticized bullshit. He wasn’t a casanova and he sure as hell wasn’t a Romeo either. He just wasn’t, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t show you how much he cared about you in his own fuck up way. “I’m going to mess you up.” he trailed his fingers down your stomach, hooking around the waistband of your panties. He gently yanked them down.
Among the low hum of the air condition and the rustling of satin bed sheets, Billy groaned softly against your lips. He didn’t expect you to start palming him over his pants, but it was a welcomed gesture nonetheless. You felt his fingertips ghost over your clit. His lips moved feverishly against yours as he applied just as much pressure as you were to him. He felt his hand become hot with your wetness and you had unbuttoned his pants in an effort to free him of his restraints.
Why on Earth was this the hottest thing he had ever done with anyone? More over, why hadn’t he pursued you earlier. Nevermind that he had nearly caught you as Ghostface on one occasion.
“Do you want my fingers so deep inside of you?” he sighed. “You want me to warm you up real nice, don’t you?” he cooed. “Look at me and beg. Look at me and beg me to fuck you. ” he kept rubbing your clit with one hand, while digging his nails into your thighs with the other. “Beg with those eyes, I said fucking beg!” he snarled, thrusting his hips into your hand.
He was practically leaking already, making a mess. He was groaning so loud he had to pray Stu or some maid wasn’t spying outside the damn door. You bucked your hip against his slow fingers, silently urging him to not stop what he was doing. This was motivation enough.
He slowly inched his fingers inside, moving in complete sync with you. You felt your blood run hot. To say you were more than warmed up was an understatement.
“That’s right. Moan for me.” Billy whispered into your ear. “Stroke my cock while I fuck you with my fingers.” he growled. “Then we’ll see how far this gets.”
(You guys…I’m so tired…I need a hug or something. It’s only January and I feel like my year has been a downward spiral. I’m just like so done with life right now it isn’t even funny…but I’m a bad bitch…and bad bitches needa do what bad bitches do.)
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Okay I lost the ask but there were no numbers anyways she just said to write for Stu.
LEGGO!
…
He was so cute! You’d never seen anyone more attractive in your life. Stu Macher was perhaps the epitome of perfection. Perfect face, handsome smile, amazing hair, and a personality to match it all.
You had a crush on him for years. But it seemed like he had a type. That type was definitely not you. You were quiet, mousy, timid he was loud, loud again and outgoing as all hell.
Who knew that fate would be on your side when you accidentally crashed into him in the halls.
You dropped all of your things, books and pens practically flying.
“I am so sorry!!” you began cursing yourself out. Even if it was him that rammed into you, you had a bad habit of apologizing. “I’m such a fucking-” you lowered yourself to your knees. “What a mess.”
“Sorry about that.” the words cut through the air like a knife. You had noticed out of the corner of your eye, the person had knelt down and began gathering what you hadn’t.
To say you were surprised that it was Stu who had rammed into you was an understatement. You nearly dropped anything again. “It’s fine.” you stammered.
“Yo. You’re Y/N right?”
“Who? Me?” you dropped your books all over again. “Pfft.Umm, Y-yesss?.” it came out like a question instead of a solid response.
“What’s that supposed to mean?” he laughed. “You don’t know your own name?”
“I do!” you fired back. “I think?” you whispered the last part.
“You think?!” he cackled. “You’re so cute!” he titled his head to the side. “I like that.”
You? Cute!!!
Stu watched with a sly grin as you gathered your stuff. Yeah, he knew you from around. You kept to yourself a lot though. You weren’t really a target in his eyes so he opted to ignore you, what a mistake. He thought your crush on him was adorable at best, but now that he got a closer look, you were really pretty. Beautiful, even. Inside and out.
Oh yeah, he knew. It was so obvious. He was really good at pretending not to notice things, it made the killing thing easy for him.
You were kind, your were smart, and you were everything every girl on campus wished they could be. Yet, you treated everyone like a friend. Even those who hated you.
You finally stood to your feet, preparing to walk off.
“Hey!”
Stu tried to catch up to you. “Y/N wait up!”
“Hm?” you turned around, hugging your stuff to your chest. “Yeah?”
“Um…maybe I’m wrong but. Your folks live next door to mine, right?”
“They do…” you replied, finding yourself strangely comfortable with him now.
“Oh, do they now? Guess that makes us neighbors!” he threw an arm around you. “We should link up and do some studying some time!”
“I- um…Would your girlfriend like that?” you raised an eyebrow.
“Come on! What harm could a lil study session do? You’re comin over tonight! I got a huge English test comin’ up anyways.” he declared. “SEE YA LATER NEW BESTIE!”
“Um…bye?” you awkwardly waved him off.
…
“A study date?” your father awkwardly glared Stu up and down. “My Y/N didn’t tell me anything about a study date.”
“It was last minute sir, we’ve been working very hard but staying behind after school isn’t enough…” Stu was standing at your door.
“What a diligent young man!” you mother fastened her heels as she walked from the kitchen to join your dad at the door. “What was your name, dear?”
“Stu! My parents live next door.”
“The Macher boy!” you father suddenly smiled. “Well in that case, I guess we’ll just head out then! Have fun sweetie!” your dad kissed your head and you mom followed suit.
“If you plan on doing anything, I’ve hid some condoms in your bedside drawer” you mother winked.
“Mom!” your eyes widened at her.
“LOVE YOU SWEETIE! TA-TA!” She waved, slamming the door closed.
“They seem nice!” Stu commented.
“They’re…themselves.” you sighed. “I love them though. Ready to study??”
…
“UUUUGGGGHH, I’m so bored!” he groaned.
“We’ve only been studying for a few hours.” you sighed. ”Why don’t we take a break!”
“I’ve got a better idea! Let’s play 20 questions!” he shut his science book and threw it across the room. “You first!”
“Alright?” you raised an eyebrow. “What do you do for fun?”
“Ummm- Wow.” he laughed. “I like having parties!” his voice grew low. “I like being surrounded by dead bod- I mean different people.”
“What do you-”
“MY TURN! Do you like scary movies?”
“Um…Not really.” you tilted your head to the side. “I’m sort of a scardy cat.” you shrugged.
“So you’re not a fan, hm?” he raised an eyebrow with a smirk. “If you had a favorite, what would you choose?”
“I-I don’t watch many.” you held your textbook in your hands. Instead of smiling, he was completely stone faced. “Why? Tryna get me into em or somethin?”
“Something like that.” he grew a distant look in his eye. “I like things with blood…where the final girl get’s tormented by the killer.”
“Isn’t that every single movie with a female lead ever made?” you joked. “That doesn’t count as a question. Okay…Why do you like scary movies?”
“The same reason people fantasize about murdering the people they hate…it gives into a fantasy. But if you had a backbone…you’d actually do it.”
“Huh?” You looked up at Stu in shock. “Y-you’re a real kidder, Stu.”
Stu looked you up and down. We’re you not afraid? We’re you not disgusted? Was your crush on him more than what he thought? He had to find out.
“Here’s my question…how long have you had a crush on me?”
“What?” you felt your heart drop to your stomach.
“Yeah, how long have you been in love with me-”
“So is that what this is?” you glared, dropping your textbook. You stood up from your bed. “Did Tatum put you up to this?!”
“Tatum doesn’t even know I’m here-”
“BULLSHIT!” You shouted. “I knew it. I fucking knew it.” your breath heaved. “This was a set up.” you felt yourself about to cry.
“Y/N what are you talking about.” Stu was taken aback and for some reason, very concerned. “No! Wait! This isn’t what you think.”
“Oh yes the fuck it is!” you snapped. “You think playing with me emotions is fun!?” you snapped. “Are my feelings a game to you?”
“Y/N wait!” Stu followed you as you walked out of your room. You went to grab your house phone to call your parents, to bed them to come home. He grabbed the phone before you could. “I’m not playing with your feelings!”
“Then why would you-”
“Because I want to know if you care about me!” he snapped. “I want to know if the only person who see’s good in everyone could see good in me!”
“Huh?”
Stu’s face fell. His handsome smile was replaced by quivering lips and watery eyes. “Why do you like me?”
You raised an eyebrow, wiping your eyes. You walked up to Stu, who had tears running down his face.
“Why do you care?”
“I just do.” he deadpanned. “Please…tell me.”
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One of you beeches asked for a soulmate au between Billy and a girl who reads weird comics….lets fucking go. I lost the ask, so like ye. MY BAD BRUH
HELLO FRIENDS, I HAVE HEALED!! Idk why but I might be having a bad reaction to something in my room…so I’m cleaning the everloving FUCK out of it.
aLSO MY BIRTHDAY IS ON DEC. 10TH, CELEBRATE WITH ME FRIENDS!!!
Also in one of these scenes it is implied you’re wearing a skirt, but some people hate skirts so feel free to use your imagination to your advantage!
Leggo!
…
“Whatever you feel, you soulmate feels!”
You watched with a polite smile as your friend beamed about finding her soulmate one day in the book store. She was on the moon and telling everyone exactly how it felt.
“How romantic!” Bella sighed.
“I hope I meet mine soon.” Cameron swooned, fanning herself.
“What about you, Y/N? Are you excited to meet yours?” Cheryl asked, leaning into her palm.
“Um…I don’t know.” you shrugged. “I don’t know if I believe in all of that.” you smiled sadly.
“Hey! It happened to me!” she grabbed your hand. “ I guarantee that you will meet him TODAY!”
As much as you wanted to believe her, part of you couldn’t. You nodded anyways.
“Here comes Prescott and her henchmen.” Bella groaned. You followed the glares of your friends to see Sidney Prescott and her friends all walking through the quad. You didn’t think anything of it…until.
“Ouch!” you suddenly felt a slight pain on your finger.
“Y/N! You have a papercut!” Cameron grabbed your hand. “How did that happen!”
…(Meanwhile)
“SHIT!” Billy threw down the book in annoyance. “Fucking papercut!”
“Be careful!” Sidney sighed. “You hate books so much that they decided to turn against you.” she laughed.
“Very funny.” he seethed. “How can paper be fucking sharp!”
“Someone get Y/N a band-aid! That doesn’t look good!”
The quintet (group of 5 for those of you who didn’t know) watched as Cameron Browne frantically went around asking everyone if they had a bandage. She quickly returned to your side, grabbing your hand and putting the bandaid on for you. “How did that even happen?”
“Y/N you need to be more careful!”
“What’s so great about her? Everyone likes her.” Randy scoffed. “I don’t see the hype!”
“She’s the nicest girl in school! Watch this!” Stu hopped up and jogged over.
“Hey ladies!” he spoke loud enough so everyone could hear. “I’m afraid the vending machine ate my dollar! May I borrow one from one of you beautiful ladies? I’d be so grateful.”
The remaining four watched as you were the first one to hold out a crisp new dollar. “Here! Don’t worry about paying me back.”
“Thanks beautiful.” he winked before skipping back over. “See!” Stu shrugged as he returned to his friends. “She’s probably even be nice to Billy of all people!” he cackled. Billy looked between his hand and you. They all watched as you got up with your trash.
“I like your shirt.” you smiled kindly at Randy. “And your hair.” you spoke as you walked past.
“Really?” Randy dumbly smiled as if he wasn’t just dogging you two seconds ago. “Okay, maybe she is great.” he swooned as you skipped back to your friends. “She’s purdy too.”
“We’ll see about that.” Billy silently promised himself, paying close attention to you.
Later on, you were browsing through the book/video store, beelining for your favorite section.
“Come on, come on, come on!” you grumbled. “YES!” you cheered. “Princess Angel Mouse Saves The World!” you snatched the manga off the shelf.
“Princess Angel Mouse?” you heard from behind you. Billy Loomis was standing there with a bundle of movies in his arms with a receipt taped to the top. “What’s next? Glitter and tea parties?”
“It’s really good.” you smiled. “It’s about a demon princess whose family was banished by humanity-”
“So she turns into a magical girl?” he laughed.
“No…she takes everything she learned from horror movies and went on a bloody rampage.” you said timidly. “Look.”
Billy looked at the cover. Issue #3 Princess Angel Mouse Saves the World: A Life Lesson From Her Friend Mr.Vorehees.
“As in Jason Vorehees?” Billy looked up at you.
“Mhm!!” you nodded excitedly. “In this issue she learns how to teleport!” you beamed. “She can go into media and use her powers to befriend anyone! A-and there’s supposed to be a huge fight scene where she goes on a bloodbath, I haven’t been able to hunt down this issue for weeks. It’s perfect for my collection.”
Billy’s jaw almost dropped. He didn’t expect you to be into horror shit. It was like somehow fate knew Billy would be at that exact store to pick up Special Edition versions of his favorite movies.
“See you around!” you smiled. As you walked off you bumped into a display, banging your leg on the table! “OW! I’m okay!!”
‘Son of a bitch!’ Billy silently cursed, feeling the pain in his knee well up intensely…now he knew. The next question was what was he gonna do about it. (Read more below the cut)
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You were sitting in your bedroom, finishing up your homework. You yawned as you threw down the pencil. “Homework done…time for blood.” you snatched your newest issue of Princess Angel Mouse. “Yay!!” you squealed. It was only then you noticed your phone buzzing.
Unknown Number.
“Pass.” you hummed. “I don’t answer unknown numbers, random guy.” you scoffed, throwing your phone back down. A few minutes passed before it rang again. Same unknown number.
“Who the fuck- Hello?” you annoyedly answered the phone. “Can I help you?”
“Hello Y/N.” an unfamiliar voice answered. “I was wondering when you’d answer the phone and put that book of yours.”
“Who are you and why are you calling me?” you asked boredly.
“Can’t we just talk?”
“No-”
“Hang up and I’ll kill Cameron Browne.”
Before you could put down the phone, the threat came clear as day.
“What do you want?” you glowered.
“Turn towards the window…”
Billy watched as you stared in horror at the sight of him in his Ghostface costume. He climbs through the window, looking like a straight-up demon.
You nearly dropped the phone, taking a few steps back. You could have ran off, you could have screamed. However, you knew that either of those options could have ended in you or someone you loved dying. You could only step back as Billy stalked up to you.
Billy glared down at you through his mask. It was now or never. The final test. He had to know…He raised his knife above your head and cut your shoulder blade.
“FUCK THAT HURTS!” You both yelped. “Huh?” you repeated again.
“Why would cutting me hurt YOU?!” you snapped. ”YOU FUCKING PSYCHO.” you held held down on your wound with your sleeve to stop the bleeding, luckily he didn’t cut that deep…but it made you wonder why he didn’t kill you. It was only then you noticed it.
He was bleeding too.
It was seeping through his flimsy, obviously store-bought costume.
“You should know the answer to that.” he glowered.
“Oh no…oh no.” you shook your head. “That isn’t real.” you tried to deny backing away.
“Lying to yourself won’t change it…I’ve tried.” Ghostface sighed. “Y/N.”
“You know my name…” you narrowed your eyebrows. “Who are you.”
He suddenly dropped the knife, and kicked it away from you both. “See for yourself.”
“How do I know you aren’t hiding something under your costume?” you glared.
The figure only spread his arms wide as if he was expecting a hug. You used your remaining strength to stand to your feet. You grabbed the edge of his mask and quickly yanked it off before jumping back.
The figure took off his hood and finally revealed himself.
Sidney Prescott’s weird and slightly greasy boyfriend?
“Billy?” you raised an eyebrow. “You’re ghostface?….NO PAUSE YOU’RE GHOSTFACE!” you began freaking out.
“Okay let’s not get into that right now.” he put his hands up in defense. “Y/N-”
“No!…You killed my lab partner, MY FRIENDS-”
“Would you believe if I told you it was in a desperate attempt to find my soulmate?”
“FUCK NO.”
Billy had to hold in his laughter, you were so cute when you were scared. The way your voice slightly cracked. But it was true though. How could he get you to see that?
“You don’t have to believe me…”
“Good, because I don’t…that means you attacked Sidney.” you suddenly remembered back to when she came to school and was surrounded by the news vans and that slimy reporter.
“Y/N-”
“No!” you gasped. “Y-you can’t be my soulmate. I don’t even believe in that shit”
“Yeah because me with a huge cut in my shoulder identical to yours wasn’t proof enough.” he joked. “Sorry, didn’t mean to be snappy…you don’t have to believe me right now, but think about it.”
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You beelined through the school halls, you were almost successful. It was the last hours of school and you had planned to skip the rest of the day. You had been grabbed by the arm and pulled into a classroom. You were wide eyed and surprised to find Billy looming above you. It was completely empty.
“Wait, what?” you breathed as you were pushed against the classroom wall. “Billy what are you-”
Billy ushered a kiss on you, pinning your hands above your head. He pushed his body against yours.
“Hmm!~” you were taken aback.
“I wanted to know if it felt as good as I pictured in my head.” he breathed as he broke away. “Y/N, you know what it means-”
“You’re a murderer.” you snapped. “Stay away from me.”
“You can’t avoid me. I’ll just keep breaking in.”
“Leave me alone.” you tried to turn around.
“I know you feel it too!…That day when you cut your finger…it was me who got the papercut that day…I felt when you hit your leg at the video store…and I felt when I cut your shoulder.”
You didn’t want to admit it, mostly because it was too much. “You’re my soulmate Y/N…you can’t deny it.”
“Why…did it have to be you?” you shook your head. “You’re just sick-”
“But at least I’m honest about it…” he sighed. “How many people can say that Y/N…you’re thinking about it too.”
“and just how would you know?”
“Because you haven’t tried to push me away.”
You slowly turned back around to face Billy. God damnit, he was so attractive. “Kiss me.”
“HUH?!” you looked him up and down.
“Kiss me…and if you don’t feel anything. I’ll leave you alone, as myself and as Ghostface…I’ll forget this whole soulmate thing too…no matter how much it kills me.”
You looked him up and down again, he was completely serious. You grabbed him by the collar and stood on your tip toes. “I’m gonna regret this.” you whispered.
You pulled him down to your height and kissed him. Billy took this as a chance to tighten his arms around you and embrace you in his arms. You didn’t know what you were feeling. A mixture of his passion and your indifference. His want and your hesitance.
Billy felt it too. He felt your indifference towards him, he didn’t realize that you felt that strongly. It wasn’t just him but the soulmate thing as a whole. To say he was happy to feel your hate towards him morphe into something else, he was happy. The only time in his life he had ever felt truly and irreversibly happy.
You pulled away from him, gasping for air. “Woah!” you touched your lips.
“..So?…what will it be?”
“Tell me something…does Sidney know?”
“Know? That I’m ghostface? Hell no-”
“Not that.” you sighed.
“Oh…then what?” he raised an eyebrow.
“That’s she’s about to lose her boyfriend.”
Billy couldn’t help the smirk that rose on his face. How could you be so shy but so cute. He gently pushed you back up against the door, covering your lips with his again.
You almost squealed as he hoisted you up. You had to wrap your legs around his torso to stay vertical. You tightened your arms around his neck in the process of him moving his arms to yank off his jacket.
“We are so screwed if we get caught.” you murmured. You almost gasped, feeling him grind his groin against you.
Billy invaded your mouth with his tongue. “You might be as crazy as me you know.” he commented, trailing kisses down your neck. “I have to cut you in order to prove you’re my soulmate.” he shook his head. “If it means anything, I thought the shit was fake too.”
“I just didn’t think you of all people.” you tried to get out the words. “I sure as hell didn’t think you’d accept me-”
“And why not?” he gazed into your eyes. “You’re perfect.” he bit his lips. “We don’t have much time. I want to do this right, but I can’t wait…so expect a visit from Ghostface later.”
“As long as you don’t wear the mask while we fuck.”
“Oh come on! Angel Mouse got to do it.” he whined.
“I’m surprised you actually read it.” you giggled, feeling his mouth cover yours again. “You’re full of surprises, Billy.”
“Just you wait, princess.”
