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Do you write for Brahms,Vincent Sinclair,hannable(show and movie) or Charles Lee ray?

I've never written for either Hannable but I do write for all the other characters you've listed!

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May I add you to my slasher writers list ?

Of course you can! I'd be honored!! Thank you for asking <3

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42 and 43 with Lester pretty please

Of course you can! Thank you for the request anon <3 The prompts the anon has requested for the request are: Prompt 42: "I want to spend the rest of my life with you" Prompt 43: "You are my everything" Notes: Minors DNI, Fluffy and SFW, No specific descriptions or pronouns are used for the reader since anon did not specify I hope that is alright anon!

"Lester where the hell are we going?" You asked as he lead you through a thicker part of the woods that surrounded Ambrose.

"It's a surprise darlin' we just gotta go a little further and then you'll see"

"This better be worth getting my shoes caked in mud. Bo's gonna kill us if we track this into the house"

Lester laughed at that and recollected the last time the two of you had went on one of these outings together. Bo screamed hours into the night over how the house had looked like a barn when the two of you forgot to take your shoes off before entering.

"Lemme worry about Bo ok? He won't say nothin' this time"

"Yeah sure, Bo always has something to say. Remember that time when-"

You stopped talking as you and Lester passed through the last little bit of forest separating you from the clearing that Lester was leading you to. It had a perfect view of the Ambrose sunset and right in the middle of it was a tattered blanket you could only guess was placed there by Lester himself.

"Oh Les" You cooed

"See I told you it was a surprise" Lester grinned from in front of you.

He lead you over to the blanket and the two of you took your seats next to each other. After you settled you can Lester was nervous about something.

"Lester, baby what's wrong?"

"Well, I-uh-" he ran a nervous hand along the back of his neck. "I was wondering if- if maybe-" He stopped and sighed once more.

"Lester it's ok, take your time"

"I want to spend the rest of my life with you"

You froze, your heart felt like it was beating out of your chest as you stared up at his face. He wouldn't make eye contact with you, he would only focus on the ground in front of the blanket.

"L-Lester, Y-you...really?" Tears brimmed your eyes.

Lester nodded, his hands (You made him wash before you left) coming up to dry the tears falling down your cheeks.

"You're my everything, darlin' I wanna marry you"

"Yes! Lester yes! Of course I'll marry you"

"y-you sure? I mean darlin-"

"Lester are you kidding? I love you more then anything. I'd have married you on the first day we met if you asked"

Lester smiled, one of his signature Lester Sinclair grins and you couldn't help but smile too.

"Bo can marry us, in the church. Mama and daddy would've liked it that way"

"We could get married in the middle of a thunderstorm for all I care Les' as long as I get to marry you I don't care"

Lester grinned once more and you had one to match him. In your own little bubble with Lester in the clearing right outside of Ambrose, it was you and him against the world.

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Bo with the prompts 5, 11, and 14? 😶🩷

Of course you can! Thanks for the request and I hope you enjoy what I whipped up for you! <3 The prompts chosen for this request are as follows: Prompt 5: "You're not wearing that" Prompt 11: "Eyes on me" Prompt 14: "Maybe I need to remind you who's in charge"

Notes: Minors DNI, NSFW, No specific character descriptions or pronouns used.

TW: Sexual themes. Reader wears a sundress but isn't ever labeled as AFAB nor do they use she/her pronouns.

"Bo come tell me what you think of this outfit!"

You called out from the bedroom as you looked at yourself in the mirror. In your recent trip to the next town over for supplies you had gotten to go along and pick something out for once. You were delighted to find that a small clothing store was having a sale and the cutest sundress you had ever seen was on sale.

You had went with Lester so Bo had yet to see the garment you had chosen and he really didn't even know you bought it. You had rushed back to the house when Lester pulled into Ambrose nearly bouncing off the walls with excitement to show your new purchase to Bo.

"Darlin' you know during days like today I'm busy, I can't just-"

Bo's mouth snapped shut as he walked into the bedroom and laid his eyes on you. The dress fit you perfectly, leaving little to the imagination when it came to your body.

"Do you like it? I bought it when I went to town with Lester!"

You grinned at him before turning and giving yourself another once over in the mirror. Bo stood in silence, just staring at you from his spot in the doorway. His face was unreadable as he stood in silence.

"Bo? You ok?" You finally asked, confused.

"What did ya get that for darlin'?"

"I got it to wear around here silly, duh"

"You're not wearing that"

"What?! Bo I just bought it! What do you mean?"

"I mean you ain't wearin' that! Don't want anyone to look at ya like that besides me"

"Bo Sinclair, It's literally just you, me, Lester and Vincent here. Who's going to look at me?"

"I don't care darlin' if you think your leavin' this house lookin' like that you got another thing comin'"

"Fuck you Bo, You can't tell me what I can and can't wear"

"Watch your mouth when you're talkin to me'"

"Why should I? Who died and made you head honcho Bo?"

"Maybe I need to remind you who's in charge"

You rolled your eyes at him, knowing that he was mostly just blowing hot air cause you had pissed him off. Your eyes moved back to the mirror to check yourself over once more before putting the finishing touches on your outfit.

"Nuh uh darlin' Eyes on me"

You turned back to him to give him an unimpressed look.

"Yes Bo?"

He pushed himself off the door frame and began to stalk toward you. Once he got close enough that you could feel his breath on your lips he kept his eyes on you as he spoke.

"I'm not gonna ask you again darlin' change your clothes"

You smirked, loving a good challenge. You pressed a quick kiss to his lips before making your way over to the door.

"If you want me out of these clothes Bo, your gonna have to catch me"

You said before turning and hurrying down the stairs. As you did so you could of sworn you heard a dark laugh coming from Bo as like you, Bo Sinclair loved a challenge, maybe that's where you got it from.

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2, 18, and 34 with Otis Driftwood? <3

Certainly anon! Thank you for the request! The prompts anon chose for this request are as follows: Prompt 2: "Is that my shirt?" Prompt 18: "My dumb little bunny" Prompt 34: "Do you like my hand around your throat?"

Notes: Minors DNI, No specific reader descriptions or pronouns. Kinda short ish but I like how it turned out.

TW: Otis is a trigger warning within himself, Canon typical violence. Smutty themes.

"Is that my shirt?"

Yours eyes pried themselves away from the pages of your book as you looked up at Otis who was standing in the doorway to his bedroom. You were perched up on his bed in nothing but one of his shirts and a pair of your underwear.

"And if it is?" You remarked with a small smile "Not like you really wear shirts around here anyway"

"Bunny, Don't be a smartass"

"I'm not being smart, it's the truth, even Baby tells you that you need to start keeping a shirt on"

Your eyes flicked back down to the pages of your book and you didn't see him approaching the bed. He grabbed your ankles softly and tugged you toward him so that your legs were hanging off the bed and he was standing between them.

"My dumb little bunny thinks you can run your mouth huh?"

His hand came up to rest on the dip where your shoulder meets your neck. The pad of his finger brushed over the pulse point as you peered up at him through lidded lashes.

"Otis..."

"Words Bunny, use 'em"

"You're not playing fair" He laughed at this.

"Not playing fair? Bunny your the one not playing fair, laid up here in my shirt and nothing else"

His hand worked it's way up the side of your neck. Once he got it to a place he seemingly liked, he gave your neck a squeeze. You gasped at the sensation which made Otis smirk.

"Do you like my hand around your throat? huh Bunny?"

"Yes Otis"

"That's my bunny, my good little bunny yeah?"

"Yes Otis, only for you"

"We got about an hour until dinner's ready and mama says if we're late again it's our asses, what do you think we can get up to in an hour bunny?"

You grin at him as he matches it. The both of you staring into each other's soul as your lips inch closer and closer until they meet. When you pulled part you spoke.

"I mean, I think the question is what can't we get up to in an hour?"

Otis lets out a laugh as now both his hands find themselves settling on your neck. He squeezes rougher before pushing you back onto the bed. He moves over you and straddles your hips as his hands now hold you wrists above your head.

"Oh bunny, in that case we're just getting started."

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How about Bo with 7, 30, and 41 :b <3

Thank you for this request anon! I hope you enjoy what I came up with for you with the prompts <;3 The prompts anon chose are: Prompt 7: "I told you to stay in the car" Prompt 30: "I'll take care of you, I promise" Prompt 41: "Show me how grateful you are"

Notes: Minors DNI, No descriptions of reader used due to them not being provided hope that's alright anon <3.

TW: Not really any for this one.

"Bo I don't know why the hell you had to wake me up and drag me out here with you for this"

You grumbled tiredly from the passenger side of Bo's truck. He had woken up at an ungodly hour and instructed you to get in his truck. Apparently Lester and Vincent still weren't back from tracking down a new group of stragglers and Bo was none to happy.

"I woke you up cause your the only one in this goddamn family that was still at the house doing what you were told to do"

"Bo, They've been out thousands of times later then this, I'm sure they'll be fine"

"No! I fuckin told those two to be home by the time it got dark. There's no sense is being out this goddamn late"

You rolled your eyes, when Bo was on a mission there was no getting through to him. He was determined to get it done no matter what he had to do.

Soon enough the two of you pulled up behind Lester's truck and could see both Lester and Vince standing on the side of the road seemingly going over something. Bo parked the car and hopped out.

"Stay in the car" He commanded before walking over to his brothers.

You could hear the reverberating yells from Bo when he reached where his brothers were standing. Reprimanding them for being out so late and not trying to make contact with him at all, with a huff and a certain tiredness when it came to Bo yelling tonight, you hopped out of the car yourself and made your way over.

"I told you to stay in the car" Bo said when you reached the three men

"You did, but if you think I'm going to listen to you over here basically blowing hot air at your brothers you're wrong. It's late Bo, I get that you were scared cause you didn't know where they were but can't we go over this tomorrow?"

Bo sighed before bringing a hand up to lift his hat and the other one up to run through his hair. He then put his hands on his hips with a shake of his head as he looked at the ground.

"Fine, but tomorrow morning no one leaves that house till we have a family meetin' you hear me?"

Lester, Vincent and you all nodded and began to return to your respective vehicles. You grabbed Bo's arm to drag him back to the truck as Vince and Les climbed into Lester's.

"Bo honey I get that you were worried but you need to relax, Vince and Lester know what their doing out there and were perfectly fine" You comforted him as he drove the two of you back to the house.

"I know that, but I'm trying to keep everyone safe, It takes one slip up for everything to go fuckin wrong"

"You already do a great job of keeping us all safe Bo, let the rest of us shoulder some of the load"

"Darlin you know I ain't the best at givin' up control like that"

"I know, but you should really at least try to let me help, I'll take care of you I promise"

You could see Bo think for a moment in the overhead light of the truck as he pulled in front of the family house. You always some how knew exactly what to say to Bo to pinpoint how he was feeling.

"Fine, if you think you can handle some of my workload why not. " He finally relents.

"See was that so hard? you should be grateful for me" You said with a smirk.

"Grateful huh? Sure babe real grateful"

"Well" You started with a smirk, opening the front door of the house "Why don't you show me how grateful you are?"

Bo smirked, placing his hands on yours hips and propelling you into the living room.

"Glady honey, I'd be happy too"

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hello! I was wondering if your could do # 30 ,31,34 for Bo Sinclair maybe a hurt comfort? If you want to of course have a good day!

Thank you for the request anon! I hope you like the request that I whipped up for you <;3 The prompts that anon chose for this request are: Prompt 30: "I'll take care of you, I promise" Prompt 31: "You're my baby" Prompt 34: "Do you like my hand on your throat?"

Notes: Minors DNI, NSFW themes, Hurt/Comfort so it gets a tad toxic in places but happy ending, No specific reader descriptions or pronouns as anon did not specify so hope that's ok anon <3.

TW: "Bitch" is used to call the reader but only once. Near death experience. Canon typical violence.

"Stay in the house"

Is what Bo had told you when he rushed back to tell you that one of the college kids who had drifted into town earlier in the day had escaped. He'd shoved you into a bedroom with a chaste kiss on your lips, a silent plea to stay put until he came and got you.

You figured that probably was about 30 minutes ago, and so far the house had been filled with dead silence as you waited for any sign of Bo, of safety.

Through the silence you could hear the undeniable creek of the stairs leading up stairs. You waited with baited breath as you knew if it was Bo he would've called out to you already. You fought to push away thoughts of scenarios in which the intruder was only here cause they managed to fight off Bo and Bo was laying hurt somewhere as you held you breath and waited.

Footsteps approached the bedroom you were hunkered down in as you slowly backed away from the door. As the person went you could hear each and every other door be pushed open then smack against the walls of their rooms until the intruder got to yours.

When the intruder pushed against your door, it didn't budge. Bo had locked it for you before he left the house/

'Who the fuck is in there?!" A voice yelled. You stayed quiet, not wanting to give yourself away.

Soon a crash was heard and dust jutted out from the old door. The intruder was no doubt throwing himself against it in hopes to break it down. You knew the door wouldn't hold for long, lord knows how long it had been since the Sinclair parents put the doors in the original house.

With a final crash the door fell to floor. You gasped as the intruder, a man, probably in his early 30s and way bigger then you stood in the doorway in place of it.

"P-please-" You can only thing to beg as the man barrels towards you.

"You bitch! Where are my friends?! what did you and those freaks do to them?!" He yelled in your face, slamming you against a wall with his hands around your neck.

"P-please I-I don't know! I promise!"

"Well that's fuckin funny huh? Do you like my hand around your neck ?"

Your hands tried their best to grasp at his, trying to pry his fingers from around your neck to regain your air supply as your vision started to grow fuzzy.

"P-Please" You pleaded one more time as the darkness began to creep in and you started to feel weaker and weaker.

When you had given up and lost all hope you were suddenly dropped to the ground as the mans hands disappeared from around your neck. You gasped your lungs full of air almost in disbelief you could breath again as you coughed and sputtered.

When you regained enough sense you peered up to look for the man and your eyes were met with the sight of the man on his back beside the bed with Bo over top of him using some sort of weapon on his face. Closer inspection would find that the weapon was a tire iron and Bo wasn't about to get off the man any time soon.

"Bo!" You could only croak out through your scratchy throat.

The noise brought Bo out of the violent trance as his head snapped over to you. He stumbled getting off the man and quickly made his way over before settling down on his knees in front of you with your face cradled in his hands.

"Oh darlin, shhhh it's ok, I'll take care of you honey I promise"

"B-Bo he- he almost-" Sobs wracked your body as he wrapped his arms around you.

"Shhh, he didn't though baby, I got here first."

"I tried to hide Bo, I did my best-"

"Don't talk like that honey, you did your best and you stayed put like I told you to ok? You did good baby"

"You saved me Bo" You mumbled into his chest as he lifted you off the floor.

"Course I did, You're my baby"

He carried you into another one of the bedrooms and told you to rest as he went to clean up the body. Vince would be peeved that Bo had ruined a possible wax figure but Bo could care less, as long as his baby was ok.

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Slasher Prompt List (Mostly NSFW)

Hello my babies! Since I am now starting back full fledge into doing requests now that my gauntlet of fic events is over I've decided to roll out prompts! Below are my basic rules for them:

First and foremost when requesting with prompts you may only choose 2 or 3 numbers for your request. You DO NOT have to specify which person in the fic you want to say the quotes unless you want too. You DO have to of course send the request with which slasher you would like for me get some idea of what to do with the fic!

All 50 prompts you may choose from are listed below the cut <3

"Don't you trust me?"

"Is that my shirt ?"

"I'm trying to protect you"

"I said, Drop the attitude"

"You're not wearing that"

"Be good while I'm gone yeah?"

"I told you to stay in the car"

"Why can't you just listen for once?"

"Run"

"I told you to stop talking to him"

"Eyes on me"

"Shut up"

"Sit down"

"Maybe I need to remind you who's in charge"

"Where are you?"

"Don't make me come over there"

"You're late"

"My dumb little Bunny"

"You did so well for me"

"Go put this on"

"I got you a gift"

"Don't be shy now"

"This is what you wanted"

"Make me"

"Fuck you"

"I told you I could handle it"

"Your not my dad"

"Did I say you could speak?"

"Your being ridiculous"

"I'll take care of you, I promise"

"Your my baby"

"You know I love you"

"Don't play dumb"

"Do you like my hand on your throat?"

"That's not the only thing I can do to you"

"Did your parents not teach you manners?"

"Come home with me"

"Stay, please"

"Your safe here, You don't have to worry"

"I want to hear the noises you make"

"Show me how grateful you are"

"I want to spend the rest of my life with you"

"You are my everything"

"On your knees"

"You hungry?"

"Come pick me up"

"What do you mean your alone?"

"You're fucking crazy"

"You promised me this wouldn't happen"

"And what are you going to do about it?"

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Hiya! Have you ever gotten a platonic request? If not then this could always be your first! I wanna ask for headcanons of stu macher's sister x billy loomis (if you have the time)

I wanna see the headcanons of how wpuld stu macher deal with the fact that his younger sister (same age as billy, just younger by a few months) is dating his friend who is also a serial killer like hinself and of course she wouldn't know that but still-

Stu would threateb billy to not lay a knife on her or else-

Stu loves her obviously, he's protective. Well you should be if your sister is dating your friend who is also a killer! ^._-.

Now that I can finally get back to doing requests I have chosen you lucky anon as my first! Thank you so much for sending this request in, I love this idea!

Notes: Minors DNI, SFW, This request obviously has a AFAB female presenting reader in mind. She/Her pronouns used.

+ First and foremost I see the relationship as something you and Billy would probably keep a secret at first. Billy has a good thing going with Stu and even though he loves you I could see him not wanting to ruin that.

+ When Stu finally does find out, he's not furious but he's definitely not happy. Out of everyone in school you JUST HAD to pick Billy Loomis, even if him and Billy are friends.

+ Cue a lot of angry Billy and Stu fights both in front of you and behind your back when their out doing Ghostface stuff.

"Billy what the hell man? Out of all the people in school it had to be her?"

"I didn't fuckin do it on purpose Stu! I just really like her ok?"

+ You knew Billy and Stu were friends but you had no clue about Ghostface. I wouldn't be surprised if Stu would think that you dating Billy would put both you and Ghostface in jeopardy.

+ Billy would treat you amazingly though, at first Stu would be apprehensive cause he's seen Billy with how he treats his girlfriends but Billy would prove him entirely wrong with you.

+ Whenever Billy would have any free time from school or Ghostface you could probably find him holed up in your bedroom, laying on the floor and staring at the ceiling. Now that he's dating you he really doesn't have a reason to leave the Macher household, ever.

+ Since your Stu's sister you've probably been around to see Billy go through the situation with his parents. You know him better then 99 percent on anyone else, even sometimes better then Stu.

+ As time would go on I think Stu would slowly but surely warm up to you and Billy being a thing. Billy would have to prove himself though don't get me wrong.

+ Now that your fully into the lives of both of them, close calls with Ghostface would happen. You'd slowly start to get suspicious as to the strange times and places you would see both your boyfriend and brother.

+ They would of course write it off though.

"Sis Me and Billy had that English project we had to do at the library"

"Babe we literally talked on the phone all night"

+ If you ever came to them with your fear of the Ghostface they of course would assure you that they would protect you. You of course none the wiser and comforted by their words would go along with it.

+ Behind the scenes though of course Stu would make sure Billy was 100 percent for you and this wasn't another Sydney situation. Stu swears that if Billy EVER threatened you like that, that it's over.

+Your the only thing Stu would ever end the Ghostface shit over, especially when it came to him not fully trusting Billy at first, and no matter what Billy says there will always be a part of Stu that doesn't fully trust him.

+ Stu, of all people, knows how unpredictable Billy can be. So for however long you two date he will always have a guard up.

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Will you be my Valentine? (Master list)

My babies!! Welcome to the third holiday installment of Intimacyequalsdeath! I have always loved Valentines day and February in general since my birthday is also this month so I decided to do another fic event for you all! This will be the week of Valentine's Day and end on Valentines day itself <3 The Last two days of this event were not written due to personal life stuff but here is the master list for the first few days.

Notes: Minors DNI (You will be Blocked), SFW, No pronouns used in any of the fics or specific descriptions.

Sugar (Days 1-7)

Day 1 Thomas Hewitt

Day 2 Vincent Sinclair

Day 3 Charles Lee Ray

Day 4 Lester Sinclair

Day 5 Billy Loomis

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Will you be my Valentine? Sugar Day 5 Billy Loomis

Hi babies! Welcome to day 5! This one is going up a little later then usual since I no longer have fics written in advanced and am writing this one day of, also do keep in mind after this event I will be returning to regular fics and requests!

Notes: Minors DNI (You will be blocked idc), SFW, No specific descriptions of reader or specific pronouns used, if so they/them will be used unless sometimes otherwise specified.

"Billy you promised!" You screeched at him over the phone.

It was about 9pm the night before Valentine's day and Billy had promised you he would take you out. Yet here he was calling to tell you that he and Stu had something to do. You know what they had to do but when it came to that and Billy it was better not to argue.

"I know babe but this is the only night me and Stu have for this. It came up last minute I swear"

'Whatever Billy, go play serial killer with Stu and leave me alone"

You knew it was a low blow but you couldn't help it with how angry you were. You heard Billy's breathing hitch on the other end of the phone as if he wasn't expecting your reply. Before he could answer you, you added insult to injury and hung up the phone.

If Billy wanted to act like this, two could play at that game.

===================Time Skip======================

It was now closer to midnight and you hadn't heard from Billy since you had hung up on him. It wasn't a surprise or at all worrying though as whenever him and Stu went out there was no telling how long they would take.

Tonight also Billy was pissed at you, you were sure of. So there was no telling if you would even see Billy tonight. You were laying in bed replaying the events in your head when you heard a banging sound coming from your window.

You quickly got out of bed, not wanting it to wake anyone in the house up and headed over. You were met with Billy giving you a sour look as you opened the window.

"What are you doing here Billy?"

"You really think I'm going to let you talk to me that way and not come see you?"

"You all done with Stu then I take it?"

Billy rolled his eyes before fixing them on you.

"Look, I'm sorry ok? I couldn't help that we got the perfect opportunity to go through with the current victim tonight. Stu called as I was getting ready to come over and get you and I didn't really have a choice"

You didn't like being mad at Billy, and being in a relationship with him meant you had signed up for EVERYTHING Billy had to offer. Even if that meant the Ghostface side, but this wasn't the first time Ghostface had gotten in the way of your relationship.

"Billy. I understand that, but this isn't the first time you've blown me off entirely to go do stuff with Stu. I understand having to go to last minute things but I want you to at least try harder to make time for both me and you and Stu's...fun and games"

"You knew what you were getting into when we started dating. I made it perfectly clear to you who I was-"

"I know that Billy! I know what I signed up for but I at least thought you would try a little harder to at least give me a portion of your time. You always put Ghostface stuff over me"

You sat back down on the edge of your bed with your arms crossed. Billy sighed as he watched you pout before he sat down next to you.

"Look, I'm- I'm sorry alright? I'll admit I have been putting you out a lot lately, especially with how big Ghostface has been getting. You know I don't mean to treat you like that"

He put his arm gently around your shoulders and pulled you into his chest. You put your head over his heart to be able to hear his heartbeat.

"I know Billy, i forgive you. I know you don't mean to but that doesn't make it hurt any less when you have to call off date nights to go do stuff with Stu"

Billy nodded in understanding as you spoke and you felt him sigh again before he spoke.

"Maybe I'll tell Stu we need to slow it down for a bit"

You looked up at him shocked. Was he serious? He would seriously tell Stu to slow down on Ghostface just for you?

"Billy you don't-"

"I know but I want to, Besides we need to slow down anyway. We've been doing too many at once and if we aren't careful we'll fuck around and get caught"

"That guy they found in the library bathroom was a close call"

This made both of you laugh as you thought of the time that you, Billy and Stu had to sprint through the woods to not get caught.

"Hey what about you and I go somewhere?"

"Billy it's midnight" "Yeah but that means it's also officially Valentine's day so why not start early?"

"Where would we even go? Everywhere is closed by now"

"Who says we have to go somewhere in town? Why don't we go to our spot in the woods?"

You grinned ear to ear at Billy. Your spot in the woods was a giant rock by a creek that the two of you had found back in freshman year right after you had start dating. The two of you went there for each special occasion an every time Billy felt like skipping school.

"Oh Billy I'd love too"

Billy grinned before standing and grabbing your hand to tug him along with you. As you both made your way out of the window into the crisp night air you had two realizations.

One was that you loved Billy Loomis and two was that at this point you could barely remember why you were even mad in the first place.

#slasher x reader #slasher fandom #valentines day #billy loomis x reader #billy loomis #scream #scream 1996

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Will you be my Valentine? Sugar Day 4 Lester Sinclair

Day 4 cuties!! As usual I hope you all are enjoying this very chill and casual mini series for Valentine's day! After this is over I hope to get back into regularly posting regular fics throughout the rest of the year.

Notes: Minors DNI (You will be BLOCKED), SFW, No specific descriptions or pronouns are used for the reader. If pronouns are used the reader will use they/them unless otherwise specified.

"God Lester, How many times have I told you about blood stains?"

You mumbled to yourself while you scrubbed the stains out of one of Lester's shirts. He was out today as usual cleaning the roadkill off the backroads of Ambrose and you were at home diligently washing one of the only good shirts he had.

"Your daddy needs to learn to be more clean"

You said to Jonesy, who was laying next to you on the floor, wistfully gazing up at you as you scrubbed the shirts. Almost as if she could understand what you said she let out a sigh and rolled over on her other side.

After a few minutes and a lot more scrubbing you heard the rumble of the old pick-up truck approach the cabin and Jonesy quickly made her way off the ground and over to the front door to greet her favorite human.

"Well hey there little darlin'!" Lester greeted her when he entered the house. His eyes locked onto yours next and he grinned.

"Hey sugar" He greeted walking over to you and wrapping his arms around your waist.

"Hey Les"

"What's wrong?"

"You" You teasingly deadpanned. You could hear Lester audibly gulp from behind you.

'W-What did I do?"

"How many times have I told you to be careful with getting stains on your good shirts and to wear work shirts out of the house?"

"Well sugar that one was the only one I could find is all! It was dark out still and I didn't wanna cut the lights on and wake you up!"

"mmm I guess that's fair"

"I got ya somethin to make up for it anyway"

He said before removing his arms from around you and heading back out to the truck to retrieve your present. In the back of your mind you figured Valentine's day was approaching so it probably had to do with that, it's very hard to keep track of time in a ghost town with no internet or cell service.

Lester came bounding back into the house a few moments later with a bunch of flowers in his hand.

'Oh Lester their gorgeous!" You praised him as he approached you and offered them to you.

You took the flowers from him and inhaled their sweet sent. You shot him a smile and leaned over to peck his lips when you realized something, the flowers still had the clods of dirt from where they were ripped out of the ground attached to the stems.

You picked off a dirt clod and looked up at Lester while holding it in your hand.

"Lester honey, what's this?"

"Uhh looks like dirt darlin'"

"Did you go outside just now and pick these?"

"No sugar I got em from the outside of the wax museum."

He said starting to turn away from you and head back outside to get on with the rest of his day. You called out to him as he left.

"Did you pick these from the flowers I planted last year?"

Lester shrugged as he walked and you could see his shoulders move up and down with a chuckle as a smile beamed across your face and the hilarity of the situation.

"Lester Sinclair! You picked my flowers!"

"I'll make up for it sugar don't you worry!" He said out the truck window.

"Well how are you going to make it up? With more flowers?"

"Nah darlin, no more flowers"

"Why not?"

"I picked em all already"

"LESTER!"

#slasher x reader #slasher fandom #slasher fic #lester sinclair x reader #lester sinclair imagines #lester sinclair #house of wax 2005 #house of wax fanfic #house of wax #valentines day

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Will you be my Valentine? Sugar day 3 Charles Lee Ray

Welcome everyone to day 3! This if you can't tell was a very last minute event decision for me to make but none the less I hope you all are enjoying it! As usual a master list for easy access will be posted when the even is over.

Notes: Minors DNI, SFW, No specific descriptions of reader or pronouns are used, Y/N isn't used either. If pronouns do have to be used then the reader will go by they/them. This fic doesn't really follow canon with the timeline of when Chucky became the doll to make it work so just keep that in mind.

"So like, Do you need to eat still?"

"What?"

"I mean you're like a doll and all now, do you still need to eat?"

"Look babe, I've only been at this whole doll thing for like a week now don't ask me stupid shit"

"Have you tried to eat?"

Chucky sighs, a long, hard, overexaggerated sigh and pressing his small doll fingers to the bridge of the rubber nose on his new found face. He's propped up on a few phone books in your living room that help him to see the tv better from the couch.

"No. I haven't. Just cause I'm a doll now doesn't mean shit. I'm still The Lakeshore Strangler"

"Well maybe you should then. Valentine's day is coming up and I swear Chuck if you don't eat the dinner I make you for the THIRD year in a row."

"Hey I've only missed it the last two years cause I had to lay low from the cops."

"And who's fault is that? Maybe you should've been more careful"

"Well if you could actually know how to fuckin' drive. I would've been able to have you as the getaway driver"

You gasped in faux shock and placed a hand on your chest as you stared at him. A sly grin overtook the doll's face and he stared right back at you, ripping his eyes away from the television.

"I can drive!"

"Yeah, drive us off the fuckin road. Look babe not everyone is meant to drive"

"Charles Lee Ray! How dare you insinuate that I can't drive. Don't make me remind you of that time you almost ran us into a tree while you were running from the cops"

"Oh please that was ONE time. Plus we didn't actually hit the damn thing did we?"

"We almost did though, and that's enough for me"

"Yeah yeah, whatever"

He turned back to old school movie that was playing on his tv, it was a murder mystery go figure and you were almost 100 percent certain it was one of his favorites from when he was alive, well as a human that is.

"Can I dress you up for Valentine's day?" you asked after a few beats of silence.

"Can you do fuckin what?"

"Dress you up, ya know like in those costumes they have the teddy bears wear"

He shot you a deadpanned look, clearly unimpressed.

"No, stay the fuck away from me with any teddy bear dress up bullshit"

"But if you can't wear an actual suit for dinner why not wear a teddy bear one?"

"Who said I'm going to dress up at all?"

"It's Valentine's day! You have to dress up!"

"No the fuck I don't"

"Sure Chuck"

You remarked, standing up from the couch and heading towards the hallway to go to bed. You heard shuffling behind you as Chucky got down off his phonebooks to follow you.

"Your not puttin me in a fucking costume" He muttered from behind you.

"Mmhmm"

You opened the bedroom door and made your way to the attached bathroom to do your usual nighttime routine. Once you were done you made your way over to the bed that Chucky had already made himself comfortable in and laid down next to him.

"What color do you want your costume to be?"

Chucky sighed and swore under his breath.

"Do. Not. Get. Me. A. Costume."

"No Chucky, of course not Chucky"

Soon the two of you were lulled into sleep, or at least whatever semblance of sleep a possessed doll could achieve. When Chucky woke up the next day there were two things he noticed.

One you were obviously not in bed next to him and two was in your place on your pillow there was a dress suit. A suit that just happened to be about the size of a teddy bear.

#slasher x reader #slasher fandom #valentines day #charles lee ray x reader #childs play #seed of chucky #curse of chucky #chucky x reader

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Will you be my Valentine? Sugar Day 2 Vincent Sinclair

Day 2 of the Will you be my Valentine special! This is a short intro as it's pretty self explanatory <3 Lotta babes like Vincent so here is your food for this month.

Notes: Minors DNI, Fluff, SFW, No real warnings for this one. No specific descriptions or pronouns are used for the reader. If there are pronouns they will be they/them when in reference to the reader.

"Five more minutes, I promise"

That's what Vincent had signed to you about an hour ago when you asked him how much longer he has to work on the newest wax figure for the town. You rocked slightly back and forth on the stool you were perched on, your elbows on the table and your propped up on your hands as you watched him smooth down wax he had just placed onto the arm of the figure.

"Vincennnnttttt" You whined out.

Vincent turned his attention to you for a split second before turning back to the wax, this was his way of telling you that he was listening.

"You said five more minutes like 1876 hours ago"

Vincent huffed out a chuckle at the exaggeration.

"I guess I did say that didn't I?" He turned to sign to you.

"Yeah you did. I love watching you work but you promised me surprises if I waited" This was the truth.

Vincent said in exchange for your upmost patience he would present you with surprises he had been working on for you. You knew Valentine's day was approaching, or at least you thought, keeping track of months in Ambrose is kinda tricky when nothing is up to date, but you figured it had something to do with that.

Vincent's shoulders moved up and down once again in a chuckle before setting his tools down on the table and going over to a corner of his workshop you usually didn't go into.

He came back from said corner with a few small things in his hands and pulled up a stool next to you to present you with them. The first one he placed in front of you was a small wax figurine, upon closer inspection of it you realized it was a small model of your beloved Jonesy.

"It's Jonsey! Vince this is adorable!"

He nodded in agreeance before placing the second thing down in front of you. This time it was what appeared to be one of his sketchbooks though it wasn't one you recognized.

"'Vince, what is this?"

You asked unsure of what he wanted you to do with it. He looked at your for a second before motioning for you to open it. You did as he instructed you to do and were met with pages and pages of sketches and drawings of you from various times you had Vince had been hanging around Ambrose together.

"I've been working on these since last Valentine's day" Vince signed.

"Vince...." You were at a loss for words "These are amazing. I've never had anyone do anything like this for me before."

You continued to flip through the pages of the sketchbook. Sometimes remembering the little dates and events that the sketches of you were from until you came to one in particular. On one of the very last pages of the sketchbook there was one of you unmistakably clad in wedding attire, with a rough background of the church penciled in behind you. You paused and looked back at Vincent.

Vincent made eye contact with you for a moment before shrugging slightly and producing something from his pocket. He produced a simple band, one he had clearly made himself.

"Vincent, a-are you sure?"

Vincent nodded, reaching over for you to take the ring from him.

"It's nothing final, yet. Just more of a promise ring I guess" He signed placing the ring into your palm.

"Then I promise" You said, eyes meeting his as he looks surprised for a moment.

"P-promise?" He says nervously. You nod.

"I promise that when you do have the actual ring, that I will marry you"

Vincent took your hand in his, and slipped the delicate promise ring onto your ring finger. A intimate placeholder and constant reminder of your future with him.

#slasher x reader #slasher fandom #vincent sinclair #house of wax 2005 #vincent sinclair x reader #Vincent sinclair fluff #valentines day

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Will you be my Valentine?: Sugar Day 1 Thomas Hewitt

Welcome to day one of my Valentines fic event! This event will last 7 days and end very obviously on Valentine's day itself. Each of these fics will be simple cute little fluffy fics to celebrate the holiday. I hope you all enjoy <3

Notes: Minors DNI, Fluff, SFW, No real warnings. No specific descriptions of reader or pronouns are used. If pronouns are ever used, reader will go by they/them.

On most days, the gas station was boring. Boring as hell to be exact though you'd never say that around Luda. You sat there all day in hopes that some stupid lost college kid would roll into the middle of nowhere gas station desperate for directions of any kind to get the hell out of here. A shame really that the only directions you knew were to the Hewitt household.

The rusted old bell above the door chimed to alert you that someone had entered the station. Your head snapped up from the outdated magazine that you were flipping through for the hundredth time in hopes for whatever dull human interaction you could get from whoever rolled in. When your eyes met the patron though you were even more thrilled.

"Tommy!"

You squealed as the giant of a man lumbered into the station. He walked right up to the counter you were stood at as the slightest smile could be seen through the mouth portion of his mask. You leaned over the counter to press your lips against his and he welcomed the gesture.

"You came to see me, must be slow with the meant at the house?"

Tommy shrugged and gave a sort of "I guess so" look before holding up a finger as if to say "give me a second" as he turned to head back out to the front of the station. You watched with curiosity as he walked out of sight and then returned with a small cardboard box.

Over the top of the brim of the box you could see a bundle of some of the wildflowers that grew in the unmanaged field beside the house. You smiled as Thomas once again made his way back to the counter.

He produced the bouquet first. Handing it to you with a smile grunt and a fierce red blush poking through his mask.

"Oh tommy their beautiful!" You squealed taking the flowers from him and inhaling their scent. You loved the smell of the flowers that grew by the house that even Luda insisted on always having a vase of them on the dining room table, even if Hoyt bitched.

"Tell me you didn't get more grass stains on your pants that I'll have to wash out picking these though?"

A look of guilt took over the blush, and you couldn't help but to laugh.

"Tommy! I just got the stains from the last bunch of flowers you picked out!" you teased him.

You tried to sneak a peak over what else he had in the small cardboard box, he noticed this and softly moved the box out of your line of sight before pulling something else out from it.

There, now sitting on your counter from the cardboard box was a small teddy bear. It had mismatched eyes and various random patches of fabric covering holes in it's fur.

"Oh Tommy..." You cooed looking at the small plush bear. "He's adorable!"

You looked at Tommy and thought that if it was possible for him to get any more red he might actually explode.

"You did all this for me Tommy? Why?"

Tommy gave half a headshake and then pointed over to the old calendar on the wall. The calendar was the only thing that Luda kept up to date in the station since it helped her keep up to date with her far and few between doctors appointments in the next town over.

You walked over to the calendar and unhooked it from the wall. When you placed it down on the counter Tommy pointed to the 14th of February.

"This is what you got me for Valentines day then?" A smile etching your face.

Tommy nodded enthusiastically. Luda Mae must've told him about Valentine's day, and planted the idea for him to do something for you for it. When you rolled in and Luda finally was able to see a future for her beloved boy she was thrilled and would do anything to help you two along.

"I love them Tommy, thank you honey"

Tommy gave a "You're Welcome" grunt and a head nod. He took one of his giant hands and reached across the counter to cup your cheek, you leaned into his warm hand as he caressed your face.

The shrill ring of the rotary phone on the wall brought the two of you out of the trance, you walked over and picked up the phone.

"Hello?"

"Goddamnit is that blockheaded boy down there at the station?!"

Hoyt all but screamed down the line, you turned to look at Tommy who could obviously hear Hoyt yelling.

"Yeah Tommy's down here, why?"

"He just up and fuckin left! We have meat down in the basement to get cleaned up but as soon as he heard somethin' about goddamn Valentine's day he wandered off"

You smiled slightly and fixed Tommy with another look. Tommy shrugged and you could make out an up and down motion in his shoulders almost as if he was laughing.

"I'll tell him to head back Hoyt, Don't worry"

Before Hoyt could answer you had hung up. You made your way back over to the counter and put your hands on your hips.

"Thomas Hewitt" You playfully scolded the giant of a man. "Did you ditch your work to come and give me Valentine's day gifts?"

Tommy looked at you for a moment before nodding with an obvious smile peaking out from underneath the mask.

"Well, my shift here is done for the day, would you like to accompany me back to the house?"

Tommy gave an eager nod as you collected your flowers and the cute little bear and walked around the counter. He offered you his arm, as you tucked the bear underneath the one holding the flowers, and you happily accepted.

The rusted bell above the door dinged in notification as Tommy opened the door for you to step outside first. You stepped out into the warm February Texas afternoon as Tommy followed and reoffered his arm.

"If you get home and get your work done, I'll make you a very special Valentine's dinner for all your hard work?" you asked, looking up at him as you walked.

Tommy eagerly nodded as the two of you made your way down the abandoned road back toward the Hewitt house together. With nothing but the warm Texas sun, the breeze that cut through the humidity and a cute little patch work bear.

#slasher x reader #slasher fandom #texas chainsaw massacre #thomas hewitt #thomas hewitt x reader #texas chainsaw 3d #thomas brown hewitt #valentines day

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Disclaimer, Please Read

Hi my babies, After the other days post entitled "Fuck off" about someone I had blocked due to them being a minor with a shrine account to the two gross fuckers behind the Columbine school shooting I decided it would be good to make this post since I after that account encountered ANOTHER ONE FROM A DIFFERENT PERSON that was also a shrine to Columbine.

My blog is for horror movie villains and slashers. In laymans terms my blog is about FAKE CHARACTERS MADE UP FOR SOMETIMES CHEESY HORROR MOVIES. My blog is not the place for anyone who idolizes real serial killers or especially people like the fucks who were behind Columbine. If I find ANY of that shit on your account I will block you whether your 18plus or not as I do not tolerate that at fucking all and will not associate myself with it.

This is an issue I've seen within the slasher community before of people blurring the lines and incorporating actual real people who did horrible, disgusting things into the slasher fandom and I will NOT have that on my blog. The slasher community is for FAKE CHARACTERS from movies we all enjoy. It is no place for your fucking wet dream over gross motherfuckers who did disgusting things to people take that shit elsewhere and away from me and my followers.

So yes I just wanted to make this post to make my standpoint very clear and that I will not hesitate to fucking block and REPORT any account with any of this bullshit on it to tumblr if you try to follow or interact with me on here. Stay out of our fucking fandom and away from me and my community.

#slasher fandom #slasher x reader #house of wax 2005 #texas chainsaw massacre #lester sinclair #otis driftwood #bo sinclair #vincent sinclair #halloween #michael meyers #thomas hewitt

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Fuck off

To the 14 year old I just blocked from my 18plus blog who's account was a shrine to the fuckin Columbine school shooters. Grow the fuck up and get the fuck off this site, come back when your not a child who thinks idolizing gross motherfuckers is cool.

#slasher x reader #slasher fandom