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bloodynereid · 6 months

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Scream for Me | Halloween Headcanons for Scream Killers

pairings: stu macher x fem! reader, billy loomis x fem! reader, mickey altieri x fem! reader, jill roberts x gender neutral! reader, amber freeman x gender neutral! reader, quinn bailey x fem! reader, ethan landry x fem! reader

tw: slight smut (nothing too graphic but yeah it's mostly fade to black stuff), mentions of horror movies, kissing, alcohol, nothing much else? it's not that crazy honestly.

description: what do killers get up to during the spookiest time of the year? well spend time with their s/o's ofc.

a/n: part 1 in my halloween double feature project! i've been meaning to write for scream for agesss so hopefully i'll do that more now that i've actually taken a stab at it (you see what i did there). anyways these are just my personal preferences so if you want a specific killer or scream character that isn't in here you can request something cause my requests are currently open! hope you enjoy <3 and have a safe halloween!

STU MACHER:

You are obviously going to some type of Halloween party (maybe even hosting one??).

You spend the night cradled in Stu’s arms as horror movies play in the background and beer flows almost like it’s falling from the sky.

You had decided to do a couple’s costume that year. So Stu obviously chose Jack The Ripper and you went as one of his victims.

He had convinced you it would be sexy.

So you lay splayed on the couch in a corset and long flowy skirt with fake blood on your neck while Stu wore a flowy cotton shirt splattered with fake blood and tight pants.

It may not be totally period accurate but you guys looked hot.

Throughout the party you and Stu could barely keep your hands off each other, something that made the rest of your friend group groan.

The tension finally became irresistible when Stu did that particular thing with his tongue which had you pulling him quickly away from the couch and up to one of the unoccupied rooms.

Stu would later tell you that was one of the best Halloweens he’d ever had and you would readily agree.

BILLY LOOMIS:

You and Billy always went all out for Halloween - ever since you were kids.

Childhood best friends to lovers. Stu always teased you for being too tropey.

But you loved each other. Even when Billy started to pull away after his mother left his father.

That Halloween you knew you had to do something special, just to try and cheer him up.

Your plan started with watching a few horror movies before going over to Stu’s for the customary Halloween party.

You had decided to go as Hannibal Lecter and Clarice Starling, since you were both obsessed with the movie ever since you had sneaked into a showing when it first came out.

It was just the right level of insane and scary.

Your plan came to fruition during the middle of the party, when you swiftly pulled Billy away from your little group of friends and towards one of the bedrooms.

You may or may not have suggested an idea to spice up the bedroom - with some role play.

And well… let’s say that Stu had to push the volume of the music up so people wouldn’t hear the screams of pleasure coming from upstairs.

MICKEY ALTIERI:

You were both movie fanatics, which is actually how you two met - through the film studies class at Windsor College.

You had become fast friends and when October had rolled around you had spent nearly every day watching a horror movie in either your dorm or his.

He also liked to film you, he always teased you that you were his muse whenever he pulled out the movie camera just to capture your laughing face.

On Halloween night is when things actually changed between the two of you.

You had gone as one of your favorite characters from Pulp Fiction, Mia Wallace and Mickey was dressed up as Dale Cooper from Twin Peaks.

You had met up at one of the many frat parties that the campus hosted but had ended up leaving because even if insanity was reining on a night like this, having sweaty guys crowd in around you wasn’t your vision for a good Halloween.

So you had settled in on your bed since your roommate was busy making out with someone on your couch and put on the newest episode of X-Files.

However, instead of actually watching the tv show the two of you got into some weirdly deep conversation about aliens that definitely made you sound high on something.

That was when Mickey kissed you, before he pulled away quickly - blushing intensely that made you sort of glad that he had made the move you had been thinking about doing the whole length of the conversation.

You pulled him by the collar and kissed him deeply, leaving him slightly stunned before he relaxed in your hold and pulled away a few minutes later.

After confessing the fact that he had literally been in love with you since he met you, you basically pounced on him and the rest of the night was spent with Scully and Mulder in the background as you two kissed.

JILL ROBERTS:

Jill was definitely one of those people who didn’t really love Halloween, sure she loved watching horror movies and putting on a cute outfit but that was it.

So it basically took all of your persuasive ability to get her to come out with you, even if it was just for a walk to see all the decorated houses.

Jill pretended not to enjoy seeing all of the incredible decorations and the fall leaves but you caught her smiling and watching you with sparks in her eyes a few times.

Since she wasn’t all that big on Halloween you both wore pretty understated costumes.

You went as the moon - covered in all silver and glitter placed strategically on your face.

Jill went as the sun because let’s face it, she’s literally the sun in her day to day life.

After completing your autumn walk, you grabbed two hot chocolates from one of the coffee vendors at the town center before you both walked back to Jill’s place.

You spent the night watching some random tv shows and making out.

Even if you didn’t really do anything Halloween-related it ended up being one of the best nights you had ever had with your girlfriend.

AMBER FREEMAN:

STAB MARATHONNN

Tara had tried to drag you to one of the many Halloween parties that were happening that year but you knew you had to be around for your girlfriend’s yearly tradition - especially since it was the first year you had been officially dating.

You had gotten a bunch of snacks that you both loved and dressed up as your favorite characters from the franchise.

Amber obviously went as Ghostface.

You sat cuddled up on the couch right after getting to her house when school finished and watched each Stab movie, one after another.

Amber spent a lot of time explaining certain parts of the movie or added fun facts from the actual massacre.

Most of the time you couldn’t pay attention to what was going on in the movie but it was so worth it to hear Amber rave about random details.

You thought you were more than lucky to be able to have her as your girlfriend.

Obviously you only watched up until Stab 7.

DO NOT mention Stab 8 around Amber - you had learnt that the hard way.

The date night ended with you both having eaten all the snacks and slightly over exhausted.

But that didn’t stop you from kissing the life out of your girlfriend and having some definitely not PG-13 fun.

The mask was particularly attractive, okay?

QUINN BAILEY:

Being with Quinn meant that you had to live with constantly being surprised by her.

For Halloween you had decided that you would hit a few frat parties before going to an escape room (which was her suggestion surprisingly enough).

So you rocked up to the escape room place in your Harley Quinn (you) and Poison Ivy (Quinn) costumes and were led by a member of the staff towards one of the many rooms.

Since Quinn had picked everything out, you didn’t know what to expect.

You two ended up doing a noir version of an escape room, with dramatic music and every aspect in the room was bathed in black and white.

Even with being slightly tipsy (from pregaming vodka and the parties) and horny, you somehow made it successfully through the maze of rooms… with a lot of intermissions for fumbling in dark corners.

All Hallow’s Eve concluded with you carrying your escape room certificate back to Quinn’s apartment where you probably kept Tara and Sam up for the rest of the night.

ETHAN LANDRY:

The first time that you met Ethan was on Halloween night, even if the day fell on a weekday there were still parties raging in and around Blackmore.

Of course you had seen him around campus because you knew Chad from the random times he had asked you to tutor him in the mandatory chemistry course you both had to take but you never actually got to talk to him.

Decked out in your Carrie costume you were drinking cherry schnapps (not wanting to get too drunk) in one of the many corners that the frat house had.

Your friends were either busy dancing or were flirting incredibly badly since they were drinking wayyy more than you were.

You had been so focused on the red liquid in your cup that you didn’t realize that someone had joined you until you nearly jumped at the sight of a rather cute boy in a cardboard knight costume.

Ethan had stuttered out that this was a dare and that he was sorry to interrupt your night but you only laughed and stayed talking to him for basically the remainder of the party.

You were even able to crack his shy facade and get him to dance with you in the corner when your respective favorite songs came on.

Halloween night ended with a promise for more and a phone number after you gave him a soft kiss, tinged with cherry.

hehe those were fun to write - i'll definitely be doing more in the future.

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darling-i-read-it · 3 years

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HCs for Clarice with an affectionate S/O

Clarice Starling x fem!reader

Warnings: some talks of hannibal and clarice worried hannibal may come and get you

Requested: by anon, Hi!!! Could I please request hcs for clarice starling with a gf who’s very affectionate/cuddly? I love that you write for clarice, there aren’t a whole lot of people who do <3333

I don’t own these characters. They belong to author/director/creator

Author’s Note: I hope you enjoy love!

- Clarice really loves the touch

- she is old fashion in the sense that she needs to be touched to be in a relationship I think

- so it just helps that you’re there to provide everything she needs

- she’ll be working from home, focused on her papers and books when you just walk up behind her, give her a kiss on the cheek, rub her shoulders and be on your merry way

- you’ll be leaving the house and won’t leave without giving her a kiss and telling her you love her

- she’ll come home from a hard day and work and find you at home, ready for her to fall into your arms

- she kind of adores those moments

- she also thinks they’re private so she tends not to enjoy it as much in the public

- but every once in a while you’ll catch her reaching for your hand during a conversation or leaning on your side as you wait for something

- you learn to respect her wishes and desires (obvi) which makes her very happy

- that means that she can kind of toy with you sometimes too so you get to really just play off each other

- she loves the affection and she loves giving it

- you love the affection and love giving it

- win win win win

- she’ll get more comfortable with hugging and wrapping her arms around you from behind in public

- in turn you get to do it right back to her

- you are just the pure domestic couple everyone's kind of jealous of

- cause all those other couples kind of hate each other and hate touching each other while you and Clarice are out here just living life to the fullest, not being able to get enough out of touching each other

- is it because you’re both a shit ton of fun? Probably

- is it also because Clarice is scared Hannibal will get a hold of you? Yes, yeah probably that too

- it helps her to touch you, to know you’re there

- cause if she can touch you, the horrors of the world don’t have you

- and you love to cuddle her as much as possible

- you two fit really well together after all

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#clarice starling x reader #clarice starling imagines

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jokingmisfit · 2 years

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My Sun, Moon, And Stars

Clarice Starling x fem!reader

Prompt- “The first time you smiled it felt like the universe aligned.”

I felt silly. Like a little kid. At first I tried to claim it was just a schoolgirl crush. Something small and ineffectual that would pass as the days go on. But, here I am absolutely in love with Clarice Starling. It is terrifying. It feels like the days only last a few minutes with her. Almost like if I blink I will miss it all.

We are best friends. I can't imagine what it could do if I told her. Aside from my fear of losing my closest friend it seems like anyone who openly flirts with or asks out Clarice gets turned down.

Then again, they are all men.

Then again, not everyone plays for the other team.

I have to do something about pestering feelings. I just don't want to lose her. Those bright eyes and simple conversations. Bringing each other snacks when we forget to eat. Movie nights and dancing to the radio. Making her laugh, making her smile.

Somehow in between all the chaos my world became hers, and it would crumble without her.

I have to get out of my own head. Whatever happens it was worth telling her.

I prop the popcorn on the table and grab the mugs of hot chocolate off the counter. It’s going to be a terrifying exciting movie night. I put the disk in the player and wait for Clarice to arrive. She’s never late.

As if on cue, how convenient, she comes walking in. I never have her knock because it’s pointless if she is going to come in anyway.

We always chat a bit before we start the movie. This is my chance to tell her. If things go well then we can probably continue on with movie night. If things go south then I set up the room for nothing.

“Hey, can I talk to you about something?” My voice is unsteady, dammit.

“Of course, is something wrong?” Her voice always sounds so sweet. Her accent lightly coats floats through the air.

I run my hands down my face and turn to face her more. In a last ditch effort to hide my nerves I grab my mug off the table and wrap both hands around it.

“Yeah, everything is fine I just. I jus- listen ok. Here me out. We are really good friends right?” I didn’t wait for an actual response before I continued. “We always hang out together. And have fun. And and and I just-fuck this is hard!” A let out a huff of air.

“Y/n what’s wrong?” She reaches out to hold one of my hands. Moving it to let her hold it I stare as she says, “Whatever is going on, you can tell me. Whatever you say I’m here to listen.”

“You're beautiful! I think you’re way too smart and so unrecognized for it and your hair is really soft and your accent is something I wake up wanting to hear and you make me so happy all the time and I think if you wanted to we could, we could be together…” I haven’t been looking at her so I moved my head to look back at her.

She looks at me with a soft smile and even puffs out a little laugh. I feel confused and scared. “The first time you smiled it felt like the universe aligned.”

I started laughing with tears in my eyes I haven’t noticed till now. “Ha! I think my heart just stopped!”

Clarice pulls my hand toward her and me along with it. Her lips land on mine, softly. With this my head spins and my soul brightens.

I’m so glad that we can be happy together.

#screw any opinions! i needed this and now i have it!#that was a bit mean #sorry about that #Clarice Starling x reader #clarice starling x fem!reader #silence of the lambs #hannibal #hannibal lecter #Clarice Starling #the codependency is strong in this one folks

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darling-i-read-it · 4 years

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Work Loads

Clarice Starling x fem!reader

Word Count: 1k

Warnings: none I don’t think

Author’s Note: Someone just asked if I write for Clarice and I had to write something. You probably wouldn’t see this for like a week after I’ve written it but it is here and I love my best girl

Summary: You have a huge stack of paperwork and Clarice just wants to sleep because she finished hers ages ago

Genre: fluff

I don’t own these characters. They belong to author/director

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You were tired. Granted, not tired enough to go to sleep. You had pages and pages of work to go through and it all was laid out in front of you, taunting you. The light in your home office was getting to be suffocating. You stood up, trying to stretch yourself out. You glanced out the window through the blinds and confirmed what you had already thought; it was much past midnight.

You heard a slight knock on the door although it was open. You turned around slowly, your movements tired.

“Are you ever goin to bed?” Clarice asked. You shook your head, gesturing weakly to the piles upon piles of paperwork that were stacked up against you.

“Not unless you wanna help?” you teased. Clarice had done her paperwork earlier that day while you were out on the field.

“I’m not even going to come into that room,” she said, making a big show of not coming into the room. You shook your head.

“Well then I guess I’ll see you when we head into work tomorrow morning.”

“I doubt I’ll see you even then if you don’t get to work,” she told you, accent drawing out. You shrugged her off, sitting back down in your chair. You spinned back around to look at her.

“I’ll be there soon,” you promised. She shrugged but by then she was already off and you didn’t blame her. The stack looked about as unappealing to you as anything else.

You and Clarice had known each other since the academy. You had been by her side through the whole Hannibal fiasco and to be honest, you weren’t surprised when she was picked out to lead it in the way that she did. If anything you were surprised that you had managed to catch a big shot like her to be your girlfriend.

Through the interviews and everything she had gotten you both good jobs. You had always been thankful for that, the fact that the two of you had gotten something good out of Hannibal Lector.

She had been your best friend through it all and she talked about him often. His ways of thinking interested you both and you weren’t going to pretend he wasn’t a topic of dinner conversation. You figured that was why you worked together so well in the first place.

You looked back over the paperwork. To be honest you weren’t feeling thankful about having that job now. You were exhausted but you and Clarice worked together as partners and you were good at your jobs together. It was an easy way to bounce off of one another, knowing your thought processes like you did.

“There is no way…” you muttered to yourself, picking up a file and immediately dropping it again.

All you wanted to do was go to sleep next to your girlfriend and forget that the pile of work existed. You walked through your day tomorrow in your head, getting up, going to work and what you thought you would be doing there. If you played the cards right you could get Clarice to run the interview you had to do but you would never be able to pull that if you weren’t in bed ten minutes ago.

You got up and turned off the lamp, walking into the hallway. You saw Clarice in the kitchen, pouring herself a glass of wine.

“That doesn’t look like your pillow,” you called, walking up to her. She laughed, shaking her head. The way she had her hair down now was adorable. The loose ends sticking up in an otherwise perfect demnor of Clarice .

“I was going to come help you but you look like you’re going to bed,” she said. Her west virginian accent stuck out in that sentence and it made you smile wider. “What’s the matter with you?” she asked, laughing. You shrugged.

“I’m just admiring my cute girlfriend.” She shook her head. “I’m going to bed with hopes that my cute girlfriend goes over and does the Stenton interview for me tomorrow,” you pleaded. She rolled her eyes and pointed the half full glass of wine at you.

“You better know you owe me one then,” she said. You shrugged and kissed her gently. When she pulled away she downed the glass, leaving it in the sink to wash tomorrow when you both returned home.

You followed her into the bedroom and climbed in. You had already gotten your pajamas on earlier when you still thought you were going to pull a late night. She got in beside you and turned off the lamp on her side. You followed suit before laying down on your pillow to get comfortable.

“I’m glad you came to bed,” she muttered. You saw her eyes flutter closed.

“Yeah well you should thank yourself for doing the Stention interview so I can finish the work tomorrow,” you whispered. She hit you and then you fell into a content silence which eventually ended in a peaceful sleep filled night.

#clarice starling x reader #clarice starling imagines #silence of the lambs imagines

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