(/ ):Ok. So. I really got carried away with this. TOMMY DESERVES LOVE OKAY???? I hope y’all enjoy! Kinda scared it sucks and I will be surprised if people read this but anyways lol – this is a lengthy boi! :)
( ): Request for @enigmaticandunstable. The reader reflects on memories and the moments leading up to how her life was changed forever.
( ): Thomas Hewitt x Reader.
( ): 7800+ k.
( ): Mentions of gore, fake friends, violence and swearing.
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I just finished editing this old piece! Hopefully it’s much more cohesive than it originally was!! I kinda wanna write some more for him and a few other slashers!
I’ve updated this today and I’m planning to release a bunch of my works in the future with a bunch of new characters. I’m releasing a fic today in the next few minutes! I’ll also be remastering a bunch of my old fics so you may see them pop up every once and a while when I do! I hope you guys enjoy! :)
You had a light blue notebook, the plan was to write everything you could remember down- dates, time, how he had looked when he came home; anything that would be useful.
It lasted roughly two days before Michael got a hold of it, curious as to what the hell you’d been writing about for hours in that damned thing- of course, he wasn’t shocked when he read through the pages of his murder, you had been more jumpy and secretive lately.
He doesn’t bring it up, instead he places the notebook a tad different each time he reads through it. His way of letting you know he knows.
“Michael,” you yelled from your standing position, looking for your keys in your beige purse. “I’ll be back in a bit, gotta drop something off to a friend!” the notebook was held tightly between your arm and side, today was the day you showed it to the police. “Lov-“
Within seconds, you become his newest victim, red pouring from the wound in your back as you hit the wooden floor.
Hannibal
You were working with the police- tasked to get as close with Hannibal as possible. He was a suspect, you agreed.
It started off easy enough, you became one of his patients and you went from there. It wasn’t until he invited you to one of his dinner parties that things picked up.
Soon enough, you were dating. You had been friendly for around 10 months before the first date. Hannibal was a careful man, you noted.
He was hosting a dinner party and you had agreed to help him prepare, until you saw him pull out the human thigh, a knowing smile darkening his features. “I know you know, I’m surprised you’ve let it get this far.”
You tried to run, to call your supervisor and tell him not to come- that Hannibal was in fact the criminal and you we-
Hannibal wasted no time in killing you, a tad disappointed his little lamb was so unloyal- but, you’d make for a fine main course, he decided, getting to work on cutting your flesh.
Billy Loomis
He takes the longest to catch on, Billy doesn’t have the slightest clue until that little black notebook slips out of your purse one day, contents inside confusing him- it couldn’t have been you to write all this,
Billy takes the most humane approach, still hopeful it wasn’t you, and mentions the notebook to you at night.
“I found a notebook with all my murders logged, it was pretty detailed,” he muttered, head turning to face you. “I think someones after us, must’ve planted it in your bag, huh?”
The look on your face, the pure dread at the mention of the notebook confirmed the worst. “(y/n)..” Billy trailed off, eyes widening as he watched you scoot away from him. “You wouldn’t do that to us- to me, would ya?”
You did, but you violently shook your head, denying the claims. “No- no, I have no clue how that got there, Billy I-” you were silenced by a knife to the stomach, looking up to see Billy’s tear filled ones.
“You were the last person I ever wanted to do this to, Doll. Forgive me.”
happy 1.4k :) i probably wont post for a bit so hope this suffices—also ao3 link since there’s more build up than smut
pairing(s): virgin!thomas hewitt X virgin!ftm!reader
warning(s): nsfw, loads of build up, mutual virginity taking, pussy & clit used for reader genitalia, no chest mentions, lots and lots of kissing, teaching as we go along, stopping once for each party, tommy getting pussy drunk, pretty quick (implied) creampie, nap as aftercare :3
THOMASwas scared to ask about your sex life prior to meeting him; What if he wasn’t as good as the others; What if he got upset about the thought of someone else touching you like that and you noticed? But, his worries were swept away when you told him you’d only gotten as far as making out and touching over clothes with someone else.
You told him you were saving yourself for someone that you were able to trust would take care of you and genuinely loved you for who you were—and that someone was him. “Whenever you’re ready, Tommy,” you’d said, “I will be too.”
Thomas decided that the day needed to be something special, not just any Wednesday or Thursday or Sunday, it had to be significant to the both of you. An anniversary, maybe? Thomas was terrible when it came to dates but he always remembered the day he met you and the day the two of you got together. Fuck it, he’d just pick whichever was closer since he couldn’t wait much longer.
You two always shared dinner away from the family on anniversaries, so Thomas saw it as the perfect time to bring it up. He sat next to you, his knee touching yours, his hand holding yours, you only a lean away from him. All he had to do was ask.
“Tommy, honey,” you spoke, “you okay? You haven’t really seemed here today. Is something wrong?” Thomas was quick to shake his head. “You thinking about something, then?”
He slowly looked down at the table, nodding his head. “I was, um,” he began. Thomas leaned towards you as he glanced towards the entrance to the kitchen cautiously. You leaned closer to him so he could whisper in your ear. “I want you.”
His breath was warm against your face, making his words hotter. You felt your pussy twitch. “Oh, you want that?” You and Thomas had leaned back and looked at one another. He nodded. “You want that now? Or tonight after everyone’s in bed?”
“When do you want it?”
You smiled and kissed his cheek, whispering, “now.”
the title says it all >:3 this turned out wayy shorter than i wanted but alas we pursue
pairing(s): halloween kills!michael myers X (implied long haired!) sub!reader
warning(s): nsfw, mix between rough & soft because hot, no genitals specified for the reader, daddy kink, power and size kink for Michael, hair pulling, choking, slapping, going from missionary(?) to doggy to mating press, breeding mentions, creampie, rushed ending
MICHAELfucked you relentlessly with a hand on your throat, his other holding one of your legs in the air. He looked at you intensely behind his mask as he fucked you nearly dumb. His balls slapping against your ass the obscene squelching and skin-on-skin noises coming from his actions only aided to the heat of the moment turning the both of you on even more; not to mention the loud, obvious pants from Michael and moans, groans, and whines from you.
Your hands gripped Michael’s shoulders tightly, not sure where else to put them in the situation, as a sudden shock flooded your body from him slapping you. You moaned, a gurgle following it as he returned his burnt, three-digit hand to your neck. Michael grunted and dug his nails into the skin of your lower thigh.
“Daddy,” you choked out. You saw Michael’s face get closer to yours and lean to the side. You were quick to kiss the latex lips of his mask, it being surprisingly cold compared to the hot breath coming from between the lips and nostrils. “Turn me over, please? Please.”
In several swift movements, you had your face smashed into the pillows, your ass in the air, and Michael continuing his pace with the same force. With each thrust, you let out choppy, barely audible cries. Michael let out a strand of grunts before tangling a hand in your hair to jerk you backwards on his dick.
You were lifted off the pillows your hands instinctively went to to hold you up, your mouth falling agape in reaction to Michael shoving his cock deep inside your hole. You clenched around him. You could tell Michael was attempting to catch his breath; you felt the latex nose of his mask brush your shoulder blade before feeling the burnt material against the cheek that Michael had earlier slapped.
“I’m gonna breed you,” Michael growled. “Whether,” he thrusted between each of his words, “you want it, or not.”
You let out a defeated whimper at his words. You felt his injured hand slide down your sides, only to leave your body to hang at his side.
Michael readjusted himself on his knees before he plowed into you and groaned your name quietly. “Daddy, oh God,” you responded. The sound of your name falling from his lips was a rare but loved experience.
Whining, you looked over your shoulder, looking up prettily through your lashes at Michael; from the corner of your eye, you could see your ass and Michael’s hips moving quickly. You felt his grip tighten on your hair and felt his burned fingers touching your neck.
He turned your head to face forward, only to pull your head back with your hair and wrap his other hand around your neck again. You moaned quietly and looked at him, smiling since he was upside down from your view. Michael tilted his head slightly to the side then thrusted harder. Your eyes crossed and fluttered shut, making Michael smirk under his mask. “Pretty.”
Michael took his hands away from your hair and neck and put them on either side of your head once you’d compressed your arms under you, all the while pausing his hips. You’d buried your face in the pillows once again. Michael plunged his dick in and out of you, not bothering to start slow.
You whimpered into the fabric, your hand going to wrap around Michael’s finger. He watched your movements as he fucked you, his cock pulsing as he saw your hand compared to his; Michael was stronger than you, more powerful, he could do anything he wanted to you.
The feeling of his cock stretching and pulsing inside you was enough to make you climax. You panted and whined from sensitivity due to Michael not stopping. He wasn’t gonna stop until he came, something he always did when the two of you had sex.
Michael quickly pulled out of you and turned you onto your back before folding you practically in half in mating press, ensuring you the only reason you moved was because of his hips. He shoved his cock into with no hesitation.
“Michael,” you keened, “can you lift your mask, please? Please, daddy, I’ve been good for you. Don’t you wanna give me a kiss for being good?”
With a grunt, Michael lifted his mask enough for you to see from the tip of his nose down. He leaned down and pressed a forceful, heated kiss to your lips. You wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed back hungrily.
You swallowed Michael’s pants and groans as he continued the rough pace of his hips, he in return swallowing your whines and sobs. “Daddy, can I cum again? Please, please!”
“Mhm.”
You thanked Michael through your moans until you both came, not simultaneously but close in time. You panted under the older man and watched through heavy eyes as he pulled his mask back over his mouth.
The two of you watched as Michael removed his cock from your abused, opened hole. You bit your lip to hold a moan as your boyfriend’s seed started to drip onto the bed.
Michael took his non-injured hand and, without looking, wiped it onto his fingers, and plunged them into you. You cried out from surprise, overstimulation, and pleasure.
“Keep it.” He whispered violently before placing a makeshift kiss against your lips with his mask.
pairing: slashers x reader, ian mckinley x reader, nick jones x reader
includes: slashers asking you if you feel loved by them, insecurities, fluff, cursing, kissing, mentions of sex
authors note: this isn’t my best, plus i wrote it in class so please be nice
michael myers
you and micheal were perched on the couch, your head resting on his shoulder as the tv played some sappy chick flick. you smiled as the boy kissed his girl in the rain, leaning further into michael who now had a furrow in his brow. he cleared his throat, and you looked up. he searched your eyes, wondering if you longed for something like that, something sweet and pure…something he couldn’t give you. “do you..” he trailed off, his voice raspy from a lack of using it, “do you feel loved by me?” and the almost broken look in his eye brought tears to yours. you nodded, afraid that if you spoke your voice would break and you’d ruin this moment. you placed a kiss on his cheek, “of course i feel loved by you, michael.”
bo sinclair
bo watched as you smiled towards the couple that had recently wandered into town. your eyes trained on the boy who held his girlfriends hand and leaned down for a kiss every five seconds. he frowned, trying to remember the last time he saw a smile so big on your face. did you want that? that sweet, puppy type of love? the kind you saw in the movies? the kind bo so desperately wanted to give you but just…couldn’t. you glanced his way, feeling his gaze burning into your side. you walked towards him, a frown etched on your face after seeing the look on his. “is everything okay?” you asked, your voice soft. he shook his head, “you feel loved by me, right darlin?’” your mouth parted, shocked at the vulnerability laced in his words. “bo…” you trailed off, bringing your hand up and placing it on his face, he leaned into you and you felt like crying. “i always feel loved by you.”
lester sinclair
“you uh..” lester trailed off, glancing over at you, where you sat in the passenger seat of his truck, “you feel loved by me? don’t ya?” you frowned, trying to make eye contact with your boyfriend, but he kept his gaze trained on the road ahead. “where’s this coming from, lester?” he shrugged, “i know i’m not exactly the most…normal boyfriend out there. i just wanna make sure ya know i love ya.” you blinked, his words still processing when you scooted closer to him, thigh to thigh before resting your head on his shoulder. “i’ll always feel loved by you, baby.”
ian mckinley
you and ian walked through the doors to hellschool, fingers laced together as you maneuvered around the kids who didn’t know how to say excuse me. when the two of you saw a guy holding up a sign with some corny punch line asking his girlfriend to prom, ian had every intention to keep walking, but you insisted on stopping to see the girls reaction. ian watched as your face lit up, practically squealing when the girl said yes and hugged her boyfriend. he paused, stopping you with him. you looked up and he searched your eyes, “you know i love you…right?” you frowned, keeping your eyes locked onto his. “yea, baby, of course i know that.”
nick jones
nick heard you and carly giggling about some sweet, over the top gesture wade had done for valentine’s day. it made him think of his present, which was…a shared blunt and dollar store chocolate followed by sex. fuck…how could he be so stupid? you deserved better than that. he was so engrossed in his own self sabotaging thoughts that he didn’t even notice you coming up to him until you placed yourself in his lap, worry creased in your brow as you softly asked him if everything was okay. he nodded, but the frown you hated so much remained in his face. he looked into your eyes, and couldn’t help but wonder out loud, “do you feel loved by me?” you furrowed your brows, your heart breaking as you realized he was serious. “oh baby,” you whispered, cupping his face, “of course i feel loved by you. you make me so happy.”
Summary: you and Eddie lived in two different worlds, you had everything you’ve ever wanted and more, so when a more fitting guy tries to get with you… Eddie feels it’s what’s best… (Also poc friendly if I got anything wrong please let me know)
Warnings: fluff/hurt no comfort, Eddie making sex jokes, talks of making out, language, Eddie being sad, reader AND Eddie having doubts (but for different reasons), people being jerks, mention of smoking, reader has hair long enough to put into a ponytail and is described to have curls (those curls can be natural or created with a curling iron is up to you) and use of Y/n like twice
You and Eddie have been going out in secret for some time now, and you couldn’t be happier! He made you feel so alive and happy, you felt like giggling and kicking your feet like a little girl when he smiled at you in the hallways.
You always snuck him in when you’re parents were away, laying in your bed as you pull him in for a kiss and when you pull away he leans in for more; the cooling feeling of his rings against your face when his hands cup your cheeks, your fingers playing with his dark hair or lightly tugging at his shirt.
You always kissed him before he went to his Dungeons and Dragons campaign, he always leaves with the dopiest smile on his face as he tries to get ready for when the party members arrive.
And his members have noticed he was a little off too, he had been generous and forgiving for a while now; the group rarely gets close to death anymore because of his mood. Even his moments and voice sound more cheery and pumped up than scary or mysterious.
But when he is asked about it, he just says he has been smoking a bit more weed than he normally does, the group all just take that as Eddie did get more cheery and laid back when he smoked some weed.
But he actually hasn’t been smoking weed that much anymore, he has been hanging out with you and the only time he smokes is when you and he are in his trailer together cuddling.
You both felt so in love, so happy, and so content with how your lives were connected together, even if you had to keep it a secret.
You were a Cheerleader with high expectations of you thanks to your parents and he was…well Eddie the freak Munson… But you both were ok with this. You loved each other, that was all that mattered… Until…
You walked down the hallway from your last class to your locker to finally put your stuff away now that the day was over, you just wanted to finish so you and Eddie could sneak behind the school for a much-needed make-out session.
But when you turned to your locker a boy was there… And it wasn’t your Eddie… He was nothing like Eddie actually. He had neatly done short blonde hair, bright greenish-blue eyes, no tattoos, caramel skin, a nicely pressed and well-fitting button-down, light blue pants with a brown belt, and black shiny shoes.
“Hello, I’m Logan.” He said as he held his hand out for you to take, you take it expecting a handshake while telling him your name, he kisses you’re hand and says “I know.” He smiles at you trying to be charming but coming off creepy to you.
‘He knows my name? That’s creepy… I have no idea who this guy even is…’ You thought as you force a smile pulling your hand away.
“Yeah. Well, it was nice to meet you but I uhh- I promised to meet my best friend Chrissy later today to go over some cheers for the next game.” You say as you open your locker and shove everything inside, he looks skeptical but doesn’t push on the matter.
You don’t bother saying goodbye as you rush away to meet Eddie at the back of the school…
“Hey, baby!” Eddie calls out to you as you arrived at your and Eddie’s special spot, you rush to him hugging him with a kiss; you lean back with a “Muah!!” Making him chuckle as he leans in to take in your sent.
You both sit at this single table across from each other talking about your day, Eddie telling you the plan he had in mind for the next Dungeons and Dragons session; you even out in some of your own ideas that he would put his own Eddie twist to it for his master plan.
You play with the rings on his fingers as you listen to him rant on and on about this game, and when you absentmindedly tell him you would love to play sometime his eyes light up, and he tells you all about how you can come over and plan your character out together and he starts listing some of the types and races he could picture you as, and you just sat there listening and watching him geek out. Yup, you want to be like this forever.
If only…
When you got home, your mother was rushing over practically pushing you up the stairs to your bedroom, “where were you?! You are late! now, I laid out an outfit for you ok? Put it on and put 'this’- she motions to your hair picking up a curl before dropping it- up into a ponytail and get down here as soon as you can. Ok? Ok.”
You were confused, you didn’t remember anything important happening today that you needed to be home as soon as possible, dressed nice, and at the dinner table. What was going on?
As you finished getting ready and headed down the stairs to the dining room, you heard your father opening the door and greeting someone hartley before ushering the person and the two other guests in, if the number of steps being heard had anything to say it was that more than two people were entering the house.
As you sat in your chair and your mother rushed to place the final dishes on the table, your father walked in with three people; a man a woman you assumed was his wife, and… That boy from school? Logan, it was if you remembered correctly.
Your mother greeted everyone before looking at you with an expectant look, “oh… Umm, hello. Everyone?” You say unsure, still confused as to why Logan and assuming his family was in your home for dinner. Did your family know them? Were you all related somehow? You doubted it. But it was the only idea you could come up with at that moment.
But it was far worse…
Halfway through the dinner, your father announced that you were going to marry this Logan guy because he and Logan’s father goes way back and think joining the families would be good for business.
You slightly choked on your juice as your father said this, you look to your mother who looks at you for a moment before looking back to her food as if that didn’t just happen.
You look to Logan only to see how he looked… Smug… He was happy? About this? Why was he ok with this?! You didn’t want this! But from the look, your father gave you it looked like you didn’t really have a choice.
After that dinner, you and Logan were 'dating’ as he and your family liked to say, but you weren’t Logan’s girl… You were Eddie’s girl!
…well, not that anyone would really know that due to it being a secret. But that didn’t change the fact you loved Eddie and weren’t giving him up.
You were so upset you had become irritable, and the smallest things started to bug you; what was pissing you off the most was when Logan would try to do couply things with you, you didn’t do those kinds of stuff with him! You only did that stuff with Eddie damn it! Why wasn’t this guy getting the hint you didn’t want to be with him?!
Poor Eddie didn’t understand what had gotten you so angry this week, he tried everything to try and figure it out. And for the first time you had… Yelled at him. He genuinely was scared even though he was bigger than you, he noticeably flinched.
It made your heartbreak, you apologized to him saying that you were just stressed but just weren’t in the mood to walk about it at the moment. He let it go at first, saying when you were ready to talk so was he.
But then he started seeing this Guy keep showing up at your locker and talking with you in the hallways and he started getting antsy… Did you know this guy? Who was he? Did you think he was a cool guy?
But Eddie kept telling himself everything was fine and it was just some guy thinking he had a shit when he didn’t… At least that’s what he thought at first. But the more he saw the guy, the more the guy was around you talking and even giving you gifts… Expensive ones… He knew something was very very wrong…
And one day that thought came to be true…
Eddie sat in an empty classroom writing down some ideas for the next session with his party and he couldn’t wait to share them with you… But then someone got his attention.
“Hey there.” A voice called, Eddie looked up eyebrow raised “do I know you?” He asked in a sour tone slightly noticeable in his voice.
“Well you don’t know me exactly, but I know that you see me with Y/n in the hallways,” Logan said with a teasing tone in his voice… He was taunting him.
Eddie was ready to punch this guy in the jaw when he was interrupted by Logan saying “I know about your little secret relationship…”
Eddie looked shocked for a moment, how? You and Eddie don’t talk at all in school to be sure no one suspected anything! How did?
“I saw you behind the school, and look. There’s no nice way to put this so I’ll just say it ok? Y/n and I are getting married.”
And Eddie felt his heart drop into a pit in his stomach, Married? You? And this guy? His princess was going to marry this prick?!
“Look I can tell you are both shocked and angry and I would be too if I were the one losing such a pretty thing. However, we both know that’s what’s best right?” Logan continued looking down at where Eddie still sat looking up at Logan.
“What do you mean?” Eddie asked not fully following this guy’s thought process as he was still in shock at the who you marrying someone that isn’t him…
“Well, you see you are… Well, you! you’re the freak of Hawkings High! You can’t support her, if anything you would ruin her! You can’t take care of and provide for her as I can.” Eddie was barely grasping what Logan was saying but he knew that Logan was right. He couldn’t give you the life you deserve.
Who was he kidding? to think someone like you would be with someone like him forever? He was hanging on to a wish that would never happen… He was just… A phase. You like him now but once you’re over the whole bad boy phase you’ll move on.
“I… I guess… You’re right.”
Logan smiled in fake pity, resting a hand on Eddie’s shoulder.
“I know I am… You know what to do. If you really love her, you’ll just let her go.” And with that Logan walked away… And Eddie had something to tell you…
Your parents were away and you didn’t have to worry about Logan sneaking up on you here trying to be all cute with you, and you felt so much better! You had called Eddie telling him he could come over and you really wanted to talk with him, and he told you he had something big to tell you, so at first you were excited as to what it could’ve been, but when Eddie showed up and he looked upset and like he was ready to break down you had quickly invited him in.
He sat on your bed and looked over to you, and told you the big news.
“I don’t think we should see each other liken this anymore…”
And at the moment your world shattered around you, what was he saying? why was he saying that? What happened? Did he find someone he liked better? Was she more like him? Did she make him feel more loved than you did? Please don’t be saying what you think he’s saying…
“What? No! I mean we don’t have to keep quiet about us anymore if that’s what this is about I-”
He stood from your bed before looking to you taking a deep breath,
“No! I mean… Look at us! This was never going to last were just too different!”
“What… What are you saying?”
He huffed running a hand through his hair before gesturing to your mirror,
“I mean look at you and then look at me, you deserve everything… And I’m… Me, The freak…”
You walk over to him and he backs away before you can get too close,
“Look… I hate to have this happen the way this has to happen… But I think I owe it to you… To set you free… You would be better off without me…” He tries to walk away out of the room but you manage to get in front of him,
“Do back away from me, What’s gotten into you? This isn’t the Eddie I know. What happened? What did I do to make you do this? Did someone say something to you? I don’t care about what anyone has to say and neither should you! Please, Eddie!”
He just shakes his head…
“I’m sorry, it’s over…”
“Eddie please this can’t be-”
“You and I? Don’t belong it’s wrong! We aren’t perfect after all like we thought.”
He tries to leave again but you take his arm,
“Eddie, you and I were meant to be! I know it! Please!”
“ … I’m really sorry, but we’re done.” He slips past you, you make a last attempt to take his hand but miss as he rushes out the room shutting the door.
You stand there for a moment, the situation finally setting in before You fall to the floor on your knees sobbing.
A few days later and you were still miserable, you even missed some school telling your parents how you felt awfully sick and felt like you wanted to throw up, which wasn’t exactly a lie as you did feel that way, but not because you were sick.
But today you were forced to go to school, you looked like you but… Your curls were a mess in your normally neat braid, your skirt and shirt had wrinkles, and your eyes and nose were red and puffy. And ever so often when something would remind you of Eddie your lip would tremble…
You didn’t want to go straight home, you didn’t feel like walking right now… You thought that you could visit you and Eddie’s special place one last time walking behind the school.
But you stopped when you heard voices, and they both sounded very familiar… It was Eddie… And Chrissy…
Looking from behind a tree you spotted them, They were sitting across from each other and she was in your spot where you would’ve normally sat, smiling and giggling having a conversation with Eddie.
You… You didn’t know they knew each other…
Your brows furrowed when Chrissy said something and Eddie pushed his hands to his heart falling out of his seat, getting up and brushing leaves from his hair as Chrissy laughed, they talked more as Eddie made jokes and motions making Chrissy giggle and shake her head… And the way Eddie was looking at her… It made your heart hurt, shattering into even more and tinier pieces…
You felt sick, you ran home. Your lungs burned and your eyes watered, how could Chrissy do this? How could Eddie do this?! Was this why he broke up with you? He was seeing Chirssy?
You pushed your way inside your home before falling and letting out a painful cry, why was the world doing this to you? What did you do to deserve this?
After crying yourself to sleep you woke up to the phone in your room ringing loudly, you grogally stood as you held the phone to your ear,
“Hello?”
And what you heard next shocked you, Eddie?
“Chrissy was found dead. And it was in Eddie’s trailer, he is the number one suspect.”
So, I’m kinda obsessed with stranger things… I feel like making a series(a LOOONG ass one) where reader is in the story and has powers.
So you know how like we have a few numbers already? Reader could be seven, (since we don’t know that number yet) whereas we already know one, six, eight, 9 and 9.5, And Elleven
The power I have in mind is like a Boogie Man power of sorts, where reader can manipulate shadows and use them to create monsters of fear that can shift and change based on the person being attacked by them into what they fear most. (Kinda like a pennywise power)
I’m kinda leaning towards a slight Billy x Reader thing but if you have any ideas please let me know.
Now David isn’t completely sure what got him so interested in you, whether it was your way of dressing, your laugh, or the way you carried yourself in such a manner he just wanted to get closer to you… But that would have been difficult with those idiotic friends of yours…
He would break away and approach you when your friends are off playing a game or getting more snacks and just scope you out for a little bit, seeing you so close you were even prettier than before, he will make some small jokes to make you giggle and get you to open up to him a little
He will get you away from your friends before you even know what’s happening, walking around with you getting you some fried doe or cotton candy, maybe some popcorn the more you talk with him the more your walls break down, that’s when he tells the others
The other boys hear Davids thoughts about how he got a new ‘pet’ and that got the boys attention instantly, they stayed in the shadows watching, waiting, and listening to everything; and the way David was around you and the way you leaned into him when he bumped his shoulder into you they knew they were gonna really like you~
Paul
Now… If you catch Pauls’s eye first he isn’t quiet about it at all, he immediately tells the boys… Well he tells Marko and then they both tell the other boys and the other boys don’t think you’re worth the time (at first) Paul has a past of getting interesting in someone from afar and they end up a meal just like the others by the end of the night, they just couldn’t keep him interested.
He drifted off from the group, they let him. He was just observing at first, seeing how you laugh so hard and loud, seeing how you get distracted by bright shiny things just like him, and your love of music… congratulations you are one of the first to get Paul’s FULL interest now let’s see if you can keep it…
He will play his charm, his goofy all good laid back personality kept you hooked on him for the night. Talking about music and trading favorite bands and songs, making jokes and laughing so hard you snort and he cackles, both getting distracted, and when one of you gets distracted but the other isn’t seeing what your attention was stolen by you help each other see the beauty of the shiny objects you find in the sand.
The boys had fed and the boys were waiting for Paul to get back, and they were all shocked when he showed up with him attached to your hip, they were shocked but didn’t bash him for not killing you. In fact, they were now interested in you, Paul never let someone last this long before… They’ll keep you sweetheart don’t worry, with the thoughts going through Pauls head they knew they were gonna like you
Dwayne
If you catch Dwayne’s eye you (are a princex and dress like one too) you might be reading a book he likes and he just casually commented on it, buuuut that way isn’t a 100% guarantee he won’t turn you into a meal but… If you help Laddie that’s a whole nother story. Like if Laddie dropped his ice cream and you got him a new one or gave him yours, or if Laddie fell and you rushed to help him up and make sure he was ok, or if Laddie wandered off and you found him and brought him back to Dwayne, THEN you’ve got his full interest.
What’s a sweet thing like you doing alone on the boardwalk? You, Dwayne, and Laddie go around the boardwalk and once he sees how you are with Laddie he’ll send the little boy to the other and he’ll get you alone, he’ll chat you up and thank you for getting Laddie back to him safely he’ll offer you a snack on him, or a drink, or some rides or even a joyride on the beach with him.
Dwayne is a tall, dark, mysterious, and handsome man and he knows it, he can see it in your eyes you are interested in him, and who is he to deny you princex? He’ll stare into your eyes while brushing his fingers against your jaw as he offers to take you back to his boys and hang out and you just go along with it.
The boys know that if Dwayne likes you, you must have something special about you. Laddie sitting on Pauls bike while Dwayne helps you up onto his bike giving the boys a quick smirk before getting ready to take off, you will be turning and you’ll be happy princex don’t worry.
Marko
Now getting Marko to notice you like Dwayne is one of two ways, he saw you doing some art, and the art lover he is he had to check out your sketchbook and he’ll offer to show you his at his place, OR you were in a fight and he just jumped in because Marko loves a good brawl, he liked you had some spunk to you and he was more than willing to kick some Surfers ass with you!
Now Marko is loud and likes to feel a rush, so you can keep his interest by going on crazy rides or telling him crazy stories! You both share things you wanna do, like Marko shares he had always wanted to go Bungie jumping (of course now it wouldn’t be so scary to him as he could easily save himself if anything went wrong) and you share that you’ve always wanted to go sky diving, and that is something he could help you with.
Marko is gonna take you to all his favorite places, he takes you on the craziest rides and melts at the sound you make, you’re not screaming in terror you’re… Laughing and he likes that… (I don’t know if anyone else does this but on a rollercoaster, I never scream I just laugh hysterically) he starts laughing too he even reaches for your hand when the big loop comes up and when you take it and holler in excitement he already knows he is gonna keep you, he doesn’t give a damn if the others like you or not, (though if he likes you, its a 1000% guarantee that Paul will love you)
The other boys are a bit surprised that Marko came back to them laughing and hollering with you under his arm and a big stuffed animal under yours, they were very interested in you and what you were doing with their sweet Marko, but just hearing you and Marko ramble on about you crazy, art and brawl filled night they knew you were gonna do just fine with them.
All boys
You attracting one boy’s eye is one thing and hard to keep but catching all boys at once? There is only one thing you could’ve been doing and that was performing, up on stage when Paul recognized a song he liked, he sang a few lyrics bumping into Marko a few times to get him singing along before turning to the stage and a whistle leaving his lips catching the other two boys attention.
You were on stage hair and makeup were done hair was a little wild from all the jumping around, Paul liked a pretty wild mane, and your outfit was stylish and eye acting which Marko could appropriate and gave him many look ideas, your smile and face seductive fun and alluring pulling Dwayne in, and he thought he was quite the charmer, and David feeling his boys feelings makes him excited for the rest of the night.
They make their way through the crowd of jumping, dancing people. Seeing you shimmy, spin, and sway with the music and flow putting them in some kind of trance and when you finish a part of the song eyes glancing around the crowd landing on them all Marko giving you his signature smirk on his cherub-like face and you blow a kiss, they knew you were gonna be theirs
The boys pretending to catch you on the boardwalk when really they were watching you the whole time even after your show, Paul complementing your choice of music, Marko getting in a full rant with you about love for fashion and you both somehow go from talking about your pretty outfit from this night to past ones to full-on brainstorming with Marko on ideas for new outfits for future shows, Dwayne showing an interest in your makeup style and Dancing and David was quiet and watching.
He was sure of your place beside them and none of them planned on letting you go… You were gonna spend the rest of forever with them whether you like it or not.
Random Lost boys HC, cuz I’m bored but out off requests cuz I’m lazy like that
David
His life before vampirism was not the best, when he was with his father they never got along; always fighting verbally and even physically and he was eventually taken away and was in and out of foster homes.
He liked to feed stray animals as a kid, he always had this one white cat that would come to his window and meow getting food and head pats before sending it on it’s way.
Growing up he always believed in the “step on a crack and you’ll break your mama back” so he took care to avoid cracks as a kid.
When Max found him, he was trying to steal something and got caught, Max pretend to be his father and covered for him. David liked him that day… It only went downhill from there…
With S/o
Carousel dates are a must and will always happen, he sends the boys away; Paul and Marko, or The terror twins running off to torture someone, and Dwayne takes Laddie to get some Ice cream.
He doesn’t cuddle much, not when the other boys are around, you’ll have a better chance of finding a snowflake in the hottest pit of hell before he lets you snuggle him in front of anyone… He has a reputation to uphold kitten… But he likes to sit in his chair and you in his lap facing him.
He likes slow but dominant kisses, he lightly holds your neck or jaw as his fingers trace over your skin.
He’ll sleep with you in your nest occasionally(that will change once he changes you) but he likes to sleep with you facing away from him, his chest against your back and his nose buried in your hair, taking deep breaths reminding himself that your still there.
Paul
Before turning into a vampire it was just him and his mum, she didn’t like him very much… She blamed him for his father leaving them, saying he “fucked up her body” and that’s why his father left. He always thought that if that was the only reason he left he was the one that should be getting bashed not him… But knowing his mother… He doubts the only reason he left was her pregnancy.
He could never sit still for more than five minutes, five is and always will be his limit at that point he feels like ripping out his hair and bouncing off the walls. Due to his time, people didn’t know he had ADHD everyone just thought he was a stupid rowdy topical boy.
He would always count how many times he brushed his hair, starting at one and ending when he reached 100, sometimes he would get distracted and forget his place he would huff in annoyance before he started all over again, but now he doesn’t really care anymore.
When he first met Max he was running around and just bumped into him, when Max asked where his parents were as it wasn’t safe for a young boy to be out at night alone, Paul just shrugged saying “she said she had to go to work a few days ago, she hasn’t been back home yet though.”
With S/o
His favorite place to go out with you would just be out on the beach, just to swim around a little; he likes to hold you close to him and he just slowly drifts along the water there is just something about the feeling that calms him down. He’ll just tell Marko he’s going and Marko will let the others know, what else are best friends for if not making up an excuse to see your partner in a swimsuit?
Cuddly cuddly cuddly boy! Never afraid to cuddle up with you anywhere anytime! Doesn’t care the boys are there and will smother you in kisses and punch Marko when he fakes a gag and tell you both to “get a room” he likes to sit in the cave on the couch with you, laying down facing each other as he traces shapes on your cheeks and giving you random nose kisses
Paul like hot and steamy kisses, the kind that makes you moan as you melt into each other touch, yeah he loves those. He loves to pull away and just stare into your eyes, not saying anything, not moving, just savoring the moment together. He honestly believes that just staring at you makes him lose track of time, he could sit still for five hours just looking into your eyes and whispering his “I love you"s and that’s much longer than five minutes…
He likes sleeping with you in your nest, he likes to hear about your day and tells you about his as he nuzzles into you; randomly puckering his lips for little kisses and he lets out his stupid little giggle every time. he likes being the little spoon, it makes him feel safe and he falls asleep so fast when you whisper how much you love him in his ear with your arms around him.
Marko
Before being a vampire, his parents were ridiculously rich; his parents gave him pretty much anything he wanted except his freedom, every day they expected the same high expectations from him and it really burned him out. However, his parents never seemed to care and just called him lazy and never bothered to listen to what he had to say, that’s why now he is quick to anger. He’s tired of being the small one no one listens to.
He likes birds that’s not new information, but he has extended bird knowledge, if he looks at a bird for about five to ten seconds he can tell you what kind of bird it is and at least a fact or two about the little feathery guy. It’s kinda freaky how much he knows from just looking at them, his favorites are pigeons though.
When he was younger he used to be terrified of the dark and would always say he saw monsters in the darkness, he would always draw out what he saw, and his parents would always tell him to just grow up and stop being a baby. After that, he would never sleep with his closet door open or leave his window unlocked, or sleep without a bat or a heavy flashlight next to his bed or under his pillow.
When he and Max first met, he had run away from his overbearing parents and was living out on ten streets, it wasn’t easy but he felt better having his freedom, doing what he wanted when he wanted however some punks recognized him as the loan sharks kid and wanted to "teach that loan shark family a lesson” and Max found his beaten and bloodied he smelled all the blood, he was going to just kill Marko for a snack but then thought he already had two. What’s one more?
With S/o
Dates with him are sitting in a booth at his favorite Chinese place drawing in his sketchbook together, usually, when the boys send him off to get some food you come along and stay behind for a bit the boys don’t really care, he sometimes draws you in a squiggle style and makes it really colorful, he always blushes and smiles when you “aww” at him.
He likes cuddles, but not out in public on the boardwalk, he has an angry rabid gremlin vibe going for him and doesn’t want anyone to think he’s gone soft cuz he got a partner, unless someone is flirting with you, then he’ll snuggle a bit in the boardwalk. But in the cave, he doesn’t care who sees when you’re cuddling. He likes to lay in your lap and feel your fingers twist and play with a few of his curls.
Marko likes rough kisses, even though he doesn’t mean to be so rough it just happens, but neither of you are complaining, when he bites your lip and gives you his signature smirk his eyes going from your lips to your eyes
When he sleeps with you in your nest he likes to make short scribbles of you in his book or on the walls around your nest, he likes to be facing you his legs wrapped around your waist and his arms around your head pulling your face into his chest, it’s a bit strange but he likes it so you let him.
Dwayne
He grew up on a reservation with little money, his father was a drunk and his mother was a very holy person. His father was always picking fights with him, saying he needs to be a man. Calming he isn’t the man of the house until he beats him or he dies, and Dwayne’s mother was always worried about him, knowing that he was a handsome boy and plenty of girls would lust after him trying to taint him with their sin. Staying in that house was driving him insane but he didn’t know how to escape without any money or anywhere to go.
Dwayne had a best friend, he was younger than him by a few years so he saw him as a younger brother. Dwayne loved the little guy a lot and taught him everything he knows about making jewelry and hunting and how to always appreciate family (no matter how much you want to hate them sometimes) but one day when their little brother left the Rez the moment he was offered a better way of life Dwayne felt a little betrayed, part of him was happy someone he cared for was getting out of there but another part of him was jealous and angry.
Dwayne likes butterflies, he believes certain butterflies have different meanings based on their color and type, he even made some butterfly-like charms and hid them in his necklace. He doesn’t leave it out for other to see though, the last thing he needs of teasing from fuckers who think guys can’t wear butterfly charms due to them being ‘un-masculine’
When he met Max, The Reservation was shut down and everyone had to take what little things they had and were forced to move, but after some fights between some tribe members somehow someone started a fire, and people panicked too busy freaking out instead on trying to put the fire out, the fire grew and everything was smokey and blurry, he ended up passed out and when he woke up, everyone was gone, he had no idea where they went but a man was standing over him. He said his name was Max…
With S/o
Dates with Dwayne is a calming walk through nature, maybe even a joy ride on his bike and a nice picnic, you both just lay on a blanket and you both stargaze, he points out the constellations he can remember his father would tell him about when he wasn’t drunk going on one of his drunken rants.
Dwayne isn’t the most affectionate person, due to him never getting any ever. So even though he wouldn’t mind snuggling in public he just doesn’t know how to ask or go about it. If you were to latch onto him on the boardwalk he wouldn’t stop you and would even feel a swell of pride inside showing off his amazing partner. He likes to have you in between his legs and pats your head giving you kisses atop your head.
Dwayne likes Intimate and sexy kisses, he likes feeling your fingers in his hair, the way he softly pushes his tongue into your mouth and lets out a small giggle when you get shy. He also likes kissing down your neck to your chest as you push the hair away from his face.
When Dwayne stays with you in your nest, he likes to have you laying on his chest, he likes to draw shapes on your shoulders and kiss the top of your head, he likes having you close to him, and he wants to have you close at all times, he won’t be left alone again… He can’t…
All Boys
All the boys meeting each other was interesting, they all went through things making them distracting of new people, but after a while and turning into vampires, they had grown very attached to each other.
Paul and Marko instantly clicked, Pulling pranks and living the freedom that came with their new life, getting nicknamed the terror twins. Dwayne and David get their own silent language to communicate without words.
They all cuddle each other, they all hang upside down sniggled close together, they feel safer that way. They enjoy the feeling of having someone to hold onto
They all like to talk about their days and sometimes even hold hands as they venture out onto the boardwalk, no matter the strange looks or the rude and offensive names that are tossed their way.
With S/o (poly)
They didn’t mind sharing and even enjoyed group dates! Walking around playing the games and winning prizes from the others in the group, everyone goes home with something gifted from their partners in the relationship. Dwayne likes making bracelets of everyone and Paul writes songs to play on his guitar for everyone in the group.
When they are all together they don’t care about anything anyone has to say, everyone snuggles up and has a fin time togetehr, and in the cave, they all get into a big pile of space for you in the middle for you.
As for kisses, they all take their turns getting kisses from you or another boy in the group the feeling of love just filling the cave and fixing any cracks in the foundation
When they all stay in your nest, they snuggle with you and the plushies they all git for you, giggling, kissing, hugging, and playing with each other’s hair before falling asleep with smiles, never needing to ever be alone again.
So uhh… One of my favorite slasher blogs that inspired me to write for slashers in the first place just got deactivated due to a fix they made a long time ago that people only now had an issue with…
Hope they’ll be back, and this (hopefully) misunderstanding blows over
You ever write a story, and you get pretty far into it, and then your draft fucks up and now you have to start over so you get so upset you just drop it for the day cuz you’re tired and not trying to deal with that shit?
At that moment, The boys flipped out! They were human again?! Well… Not human but Y'know.
Dwayne patted his hands all over his body feeling his shoulders, legs, and abbs, and chest.
“Oh thank God.”
David looked around him, looking at his boys making sure nothing was wrong and things were how they should be; no whiskers, ears, tails, or cat eyes so all seemed to be ok so far, but still, something felt odd.
Paul and Marko were too busy rolling around in each others arms feeling too happy and relieved that everything is back to normal, even sharing a few ‘I love you man’ s and happy sighs
Then Marko looked up to the window that you had opened, then jumped up.
“THE SUN!” And dramatically through himself on Paul pulling him over his own body as a shield, “HEY!” Paul said offended Marko would use him as a sun shield.
“Hey, it doesn’t burn…” Paul said as he realized he wasn’t growling and howling in pain, then the other boys took notice,
“Yeah… it doesn’t… It’s a little uncomfortable and itchy but… Definitely bearable…” Dwayne pointed out, looking to the Gems that had a slight glow to them.
then Paul let out a very loud gasp, making the other three boys jump and look at him,
“WE CAN GET WITH Y/N NOW!”
Marko laughed at Paul, Dwayne playfully scoffed, and David rolled his eyes. That’s his first thought of you now that he is normal? No normal hugging, cuddles, or kisses? Just sex? Well, it’s Paul so… That adds up…
Next thing they all knew, Paul shot up and started heading to your room.
And they all panicked, WHAT THE FUCK WAS HE DOING?! ALL YOU KNEW WAS YOU HAD FOUR KITTENS NOT FOUR VAMPIRES!
They all rushed to try and grab Paul, but they weren’t quick enough… Well, barely…
Paul tossed the door open, you were sitting there sketching with your headphones when you felt the wind of the door bursting open.
You jumped ripping off your headphones, looking towards the door to your room but… Finding nothing, “kittens?”
Nothing.
Paul was being held by the three other boys, backs pressed to the ceiling hands clamped over Pauls’s mouth so he doesn’t call out to you, you leave your room looking around, the boys above you praying to any god that would listen that you didn’t look up.
You looked around calling out, “kitties?” Your voice was slightly higher, now you were starting to Panic, where did they go? You didn’t leave a door open, did you?
You started to tear up, where did they go? Why did they leave? Were they not happy in your home?
The boys above were watching and they felt terrible, they wanted to jump down and hug you they really did but they didn’t know how you would react… You seemed sad to have lost them now, but if they approached you right now you wouldn’t see the boys you’ve gotten to know, you would see four strange men in your home.
They didn’t want to scare you…
But Paul was struggling, he wanted to comfort you, to help you, to hug you…
You sat down, looking around you letting out a small sob,
“Boys?” You mumbled hoping the four kittens would just come wandering into the room.
And at that small plead, they couldn’t hide from you anymore…
They jumped down, making a light sound as they did, and in the blink of an eye Paul had his arms around you,
“AHH”
You jumped, falling from the couch looking up at the strange man that seemingly just appeared from thin air.
Looking around there were more than one, four guys, their eyes looking familiar…
But before you could do anything, the snow hair boy, was in front of you, pressing a finger to your lips,
“It’s us, don’t be scared.” He said calmly
You were confused for a moment, 'it’s us?’ What the hell did that mean?
But it all became clear when your eyes fell on a Gem, the same one that was on the Collar of your kittens. It didn’t look damaged or anything so he hadn’t stolen it from your cat or anything.
“ s’ you.” You mumbled against his finger and he smiled at you nodding his head to confirm your suspicions, Paul and Marko come from behind you, playing with your hair and lightly stroking your jaw.
“Yup, it’s us~” Marko teases, smiling at you with his doe eyes, his angelic face making you plush.
Paul kissed just under your jaw, nuzzling you
“I’ve been wanting to do that for a long time”
You blushed, and even more so when you saw Dwayne as he sat down and lightly booped your nose as you had done to his thousands of tunes before.
You could get used to this… Your boys… Your kittens.
