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#also dont jump me i know nonbinary isn't necessarily a 3rd gender as opposed to moreso an umbrella term for multiple experiences

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Slashers and Horror Characters SoulmateAU

:Where when you meet your soulmate for the first time, you get a flashback/relive their entire lives (can see all their memories)(pt1)

Warnings: fluff and angst, blood

Characters: Bo, Vincent and Bubba

Soulmate Au Masterlist

Bo Sinclair

He didn't even know about the soulmate subject before meeting you, he only knew that people said it was 'real'. The man thought they were full of crap. How would it be possible to relieve your soulmate's entire life without even knowing their fucking name???

He found it super childish and unbelievable.

That was until he saw you driving into town as he was working on some car at the gas station. When he saw your car stopping near, he was super smug, preparing himself to knock you out or something. That's until you got out of the car and you both were bombarded with foreign memories, which made you almost fall on your ass.

After witnessing those, you just stared at each other with wide eyes, Bo probably the most confused and shocked about what just happened.

It sure shocked him again when you started to cry and walked slowly towards him. Before he could get back, though, you wrapped your arms around him, making him freeze as he stared at your back, confusion plastered across his face.

He thought about your ups and downs he just saw. For the first time in his life, he had the immensely strong desire to almost wrap you in a blanket, never wanting to let you go even though he didn’t think you even existed seconds ago.

“I’m… I’m sorry, Bo.”

His stoic face fell when he heard you say his name, and a small almost invisble tear fell down his eye, which he’d be ashamed of if it wasn’t in this circonstance. He didn’t take pity from nobody, but he couldn’t help but feel safe as he shakily wrapped his arms around your back, his chin now resting on your shoulder as he hugged you tightly, his face in your neck. Without even realizing it, he took a whiff of your sent and felt at home as his body became less tense.

Vincent Sinclair

Him? He’d always thought about his soulmate. They’re some things he doesn’t want his soulmate to see, but he can’t stop it from happening if it’s real. Even though he’d never want you to see that him and his brothers kill people, he can’t stop it from happening, if the things about relieving your soulmate’s memories is true.

You’d probably meet when Bo gets you to him, telling him happily that he got ‘another one’. The bag on your head made you panic even more than your current situation, and since you kept making noises, Bo got annoyed and got the bag off, making you shut up as you stared with wide eyes at Vincent, the other man totally oblivious as you and your soulmate stared at each other. Fear and pain were the two biggest emotions that came to you as you watched his life before your eyes, like a movie.

As soon as it was finished, you saw him get up from his work space, his eye fixed on his brother. You were too overwhelmed to see what happened after, but you snapped out of it when you felt a large but gentle hand cradle your chin, a curious eye staring at you. Strangely, his gaze made you feel calm, and it was probably the same with him as soon as your eyes fell on his mask covers face. Normally, he’d have probably flinched or got anxious a tiny bit, yet he felt none of that.

As he untied your arms form your back, he was taken aback by your hand gently going to rest on his chest.

Bubba Sawyer

His brothers always told him the soulmate thing was crap, that it was all fantasies. They had never bothered to look for their’s, so Bubba never thought of doing so either. He always had that hope to meet you before his family got their hands on you.

When he heard Drayton talking about new victims, the mention of your features caught his interest. Yes, you sounded like any other person, but there was a tiny part of him which told him you still were something.

When he saw Drayton coming in with you, a bag on your head and your arms tied behind your back, your whimpers made him let out a distressed squeal, which made Nubbins start to ramble about things that he didn’t care about at the moment as he followed them to the table, watching them tie you, and then walk away. When he was alone, his loud footsteps made you cower in the chair, which made him try to make them lighter as he went to your side, wondering if he should get the bag off your head.

Without a second thought, he ripped it off, his eyes freezing on your face as he took some steps back, all your memories flashing before his eyes. Without even realizing, he let out some almost inaudible babbles, probably muttering some thing to himself, as he took his head into his hands, staring at your bounded form as you stared back at him with wide, terrified eyes, an almost inaudible whimper escaping you.

Your gaze turned sad as he blinked at you, a whimper of his own escaping him when he realized you were his soulmate. His mask covered face lit up and he gently cradled your face into his large hands while you continued to stare at him, a sad frown upon your once terrified face.

The man’s objectif was now to protect you at all costs, especially from Nubbins. He knew Drayton wasn’t too keen on killing or hurting anybody, so he had one less worry. He knew he was bigger too.

As he was untying you, his brothers still oblivious, he was surprised by the feel of your hand on his shoulder, which made him flinch a bit, until he relaxed when he felt your other hand on the back of his neck, your arms wrapping softly around him as best as you could, forgetting the reason how you got there.

“You poor guy…”

This alone almost made him tear up as he hugged you back, squeezing his eyes closed tightly.

274 notes - Posted June 11, 2022

Naughty(Pt2)

Part 1 here

Warnings: The Grabber's a warning at this point, flinching, still dark, non-con watching (nudity)/some voyeurism, mention of blood, somewhat a bit of Stockholm syndrome, mention of arousal(on his part), not proof read, mentions of wanting to throw up Ig

Note: It was supposed to be a one-shot, but I’m glad you wanted a part 2 🥰 Here it is!(it's still gender neutral<3)

Please don’t ask for a part 3, I’m not sure I’ll make one

-the next day-

*click*

You turned your head to the side at the noise, your eyes now wide opened as the heavy door creaked. The light was still off, so the brightness from upstairs made you wince a bit as it was still kind of dark outside. Snot clogged your sinuses as you thought about what happened yesterday as you watched The Grabber's figure come towards you, then put a tray in front of you as he mostly always did. You stayed on your side, not wanting to hurt your back more than it already was as you stared at him, fear and hatered in your eyes. Fortunately, he’d taken care of your wounds while you were asleep, and you were happy that you weren’t awake for that. You probably would have signed your death certificate and fought against him..

You didn't know if you would have prefered bleeding out or staying there in your own personal hell.

''Good morning!'' His childish and happy voice made you flinch as you backed closer to the wall, not touching the food he'd set in front of you. You silently winced when your tender back met the cold concrete, the sound catching his ears and making him grin, which you obviously can't see atm.

The man continued to stare at you, seemingly waiting for an answer, which you gave in the form of a grumble, not wanting anything like yesterday to happen.

“So!” He clapped his hands, which made you flinch again. “…How about a change of clothes?… I know I said naughty girls/boys only get punishments, but I’m feeling generous…” The last part was said softer, a dark tone to his voice. In your mind, he clearly wasn’t ‘feeling generous’, it clearly was for something… Something that probably only him would like, as usual.

As he obviously still waited for an answer, you muttered a ‘yes’, your eyes staring at the ground. “What was that?..” He got menacingly closer, tilting his head at you. “…Yes…please….” You were surprised at your voice’s steadiness as you sat, grimacing and wincing in pain.

“Goody!”

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294 notes - Posted July 7, 2022

Naughty(One-shot)

Pairing: The Grabber x Reader

Warnings: violence(belt, hair pulling),mention of blood, snot if there's someone that's triggered by that, kind of really dark, might have some grammar errors and isn't proof read(remember my first language isn't english!)

Edit: @reirats70 here it is :)

Note: Watched the movie a second time! So I hope I got his character better! I don't know if I'm going to make a part 2... Maybe

Btw, you can hear the black phone too

Edit2: heres part 2!!

''23317, 23317....'' You silently repeated to yourself as you opened the door, your heart beating wildly in your chest. You'd decided to try your luck since you knew that he might not let you go as he'd told you. You just had to be quiet since the kid told you he was passed out.

The steps creaked as you slowly and carefully went up, your pupils blown out of fear and anxiety. As you came to the door and opened it, you barely kept yourself from letting out a yelp as you came face to face with him. You were unable to move as you stared at him, your eyes falling to the belt in his hand.

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416 notes - Posted July 2, 2022

Limerence (One-shot)

*lim·er·ence /ˈlimərəns/

noun PSYCHOLOGY the state of being infatuated or obsessed with another person, typically experienced involuntarily and characterized by a strong desire for reciprocation of one's feelings but not primarily for a sexual relationship.*

Pairing: Yandere!Brahms Heelshire x reader

Warnings: Brahms being handsy, reader not wanting to be there, angst kinda, obsessive man-child

His embrace had you stiff in his lap as you felt his head gently going to the crook of your neck again, the sound of him sniffing you being evident. Tears had long ago dried on your face as he rocked you gently, like a doll he was scared to break. His grip around your torso had your heart pounding some time ago, but it was now beating much slower when you accepted your fate, knowing that he wouldn't let you go until he knew you weren't going to leave, or attack him again.

It had started with you being hired as his nanny, well, more like the doll's nanny. One week in, everything was fine, except for some small thumps in the walls, which you always brushed off as rats since there were some rat problems. You were paid to babysit a doll, you had thought and scoffed, laughing to yourself. Then, before you knew it, the food was disappearing, and you caught the culprit. You couldn't believe it at first, like anyone who would have been in your situation. In panic and fear of the grown ass man before you, you ran, hearing the child voice call out your name, and almost getting to the door before he had you in a bear hug from behind, trapping you with his strength. That's when you'd headbutted him, making him let you go as you heard a deep groan coming from him, a contrast from his creepy child voice. It only enraged him and made him find you quicker, especially since he had been here for way longer than you. You had pleaded with him, ran and tried to defend yourself again, only to be knocked out, and now here you were.

There was your favorite record playing in the background, which would have made you smile if it wasn't in this situation.

''Y/N?...''

Brahms murmured, his masked face near your ear. ''Don't leave me....'' His child voice made you shiver, shaking your body a bit. His embrace had hardened a bit at that. ''Please...''

He continued with a crack in his voice, obliviously wanting to cry or already crying, which didn't faze you and only made you sigh. ''Y/N....'' You still didn't answer him, being tired from the earlier crying. You were snapped out of your thoughts when he pulled you back a tiny bit to look at your face, his eyes now looking into yours, until he realized you weren't going to speak. He had whimpered and shaken you a bit, his whimper turning into a growl as his dark eyes clouded with anger, his previous 'sadness' gone from them. ''Answer me, Y/N..'' He had switched to his man voice, making your heart start to beat wildly again, and making you flinch when he pulled you closer to his covered face. When he realized, his eyes fell to the ground and he loosened his now thight grip on your shoulder, not having realized he had done that. He pulled you close again, gently putting your head in the crook of his shoulder.

Surprisingly, he didn't smell as bad as you would have thought, even though there was an evident smell of sweat and dust coming from him. Brahms had his own smell, which you couldn't really describe.

The song on the vinyl changed and continued to play in the background as you started to relax again, feeling his grip loosening even more, his large hands now on your hips, his thumbs massaging the flesh gently from under your shirt, as to calm you, or calm himself.

''I-I'll do everything you ask of me! I'll be good.. Just.. please...please don't leave me...''

''You can hit me, yell at me, do literally anything to me.. but don't leave...''

443 notes - Posted January 11, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Ok so I’ve been obsessing over the idea of being like man handled my the slashers like picked up, hickeys, bruises, spanking, etc. I came to ask for head cannons for Brahms Heelshire, RZ Michael, The Grabber and Vincent Sinclair with an s/o who asked to be man handled in that way. Thank you so very much 💖

Alright! <3 You're very welcome btw :)

Who wouldn’t like to be manhandled by them?😩

Slashers with a S/O who wants to be manhandled:

Warnings: manhandling obviously, some spanking, hickeys, bit of fluff, some NSFW(minors DNI!), dom! Brahms (so probably ooc)

Note: sorry if that’s not really it, tried my best! Kinda put manhandled/dominated together

Brahms Heelshire

He’ll be really reluctant on manhandling you at first, not wanting to hurt you.. After that, he’s all in for that, especially in the bedroom-

You’ll get tossed on the bed and he’ll rain Hell on you as soon as you give him the okay, spanking you, going out of his way to leave his marks on you and make you feel him for the next weeks. You won’t even recognize him

He’ll give you hickeys everywhere and won’t hesitate to leave a lot of marks on you, grabbing you hips and thighs hard enough to make sure that you know who’s over you.

He’ll edge you and overstimulate you until you beg him to stop or let you come… But what probably is the most painful thing he’ll do is how hard he snaps his hips against you 😬 ouch

He’d never use his child voice in those times, which you can count as a plus

Just scold him/tell him to stop and he’ll stop, then he’ll make sure to kiss all your bruises.

If he ends up hurting you too bad, you won’t see him for at least the next 2 days…. You told him you wanted to! He’s really sorry

Rz! Michael Myers

Manhandled you for his own pleasure tbh, but not too hard. He’ll stay the same if you tell him you want to be manhandled.

He doesn’t want to hurt you, but he’s down for some things. He’ll spank you, but I don’t think he’ll choke you, even if a part of him would want to.

He’s a bit afraid that he’ll be too rough and would accidentally kill you, though he’ll never let it show.

Don’t get me wrong, he can be really rough, but he just won’t do anything that can really harms you, compared to Brahms 😬

He can fuck you hard, but you’ll have an awesome aftercare(as awesome as Mickey can make it be)

He’s all down for some wrestling if you want, get his inner child out hehe

The Grabber

Without even meaning to, he already manhandles you. It’s worse when you tell him, though

Sometimes, he’ll just take you on his shoulder like a sack of potatoes and laugh at you as he keeps a hand on your ass and walks you to wherever he wants to get you to.

He might be a bit much, so you’ve got to tell him if you feel uncomfortable.

If you like it rough, he’ll bind your arms back with his belt and is all in for you getting him off (more like him holding you down and moving you) or him overstimulating you, that’s probably his favorite thing to do.

He can and will not hesitate to choke you if you want it, just not too hard

He can be softer some times, but they’re pretty rare if he knows you want to be manhandled -

Vincent Sinclair

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1,776 notes - Posted July 23, 2022

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