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Horror Characters Preference - How they celebrate Christmas with you
Happy Holydays! This is a little gift i wrote for you all :)
 I wished I could have added more characters and some escenarios ended up a bit short, but this is the best i got in the few writing time i had in between holyday preparations. 
Fandoms incluided: Chucky, The Walking Dead and Stranger Things.
tags: @losersclubisms @helie-brain ( i added Daryl for you) @richiethedigidestine ( i remember how much you like Carl)
Chucky
Andy Barclay
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-Only after growing tired of hearing you sing ' You are a mean one, Mr Grinch' he ends up confessing why he hates Christmas. 
- Andy is the sort of person who would give speeches about consumerism and children being brainwashed by commercials. It is a very important topic for him because it ruined his life, over the years he blamed himself a lot about wanting a Good Guy for his birthday when he was 6 and manipulative advertisement played a big role on that. 
- He is the least materialistic person you have ever met. Although he has a hard time expressing what he wants or needs you have clear that he prefers people over things. 
- If it would depend on him, he would spend Christmas like a regular day, but he has you and Kyle getting him out to get things and do holiday stuff. 
- Decorating the tree was easier to convince him about, you made the cabin look like a home and he couldn't complain of that. 
- It made him feel a bit fuzzy inside. His place would not be a prison or an Isolation spot anymore. You wanted to stay with him and turn it into a home, your home. 
Junior Wheeler
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- Christmas is Bree's favorite holiday and she is your favorite of your boyfriend's parents, so you are there to celebrate. 
- You also want to support Junior because you know Logan has a way of always ruining his mood somehow. He would never let him be happy, not at least in his own way. 
- For so, you were there to do it. Perfectly aware of his musical inclinations, you encouraged him to sing Christmas songs with you for the little kids in the party. Junior knows that you like that and only you could have convinced him of joining.
 - People are shocked, Logan receives tons of compliments and advice coming even from some of his friends regarding the unexpectedly discovered talent of his son. 
- You casually mention that you play piano, a subtle act of support in that context. 
- Junior is so happy that, if there weren't formal appearances to keep, he would have kissed you ríght there.
Jake Wheeler
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-Christmas is a hard time for him. He used to love it as a kid but since his mom died nothing is the same. The season reminds him so much of her and his father is not a good source of support. Lucas gets even worse around the holydays and Jake has to either avoid him or babysit his drunk ass.
 - One of his saddest memories involves him having to decorate the tree alone, feeling the loose even harder' because the season makes him feel like he is alone in the world. 
- That's precisely why it meant so much to see you at his doorstep visiting to help him with the decorations. You even brought some yourself along with some other Christmas plans. 
- He almost cried while eating your gingerbread cookies, that's how strongly emotional you got him with such simple acts. 
- Lucas gave you the side eye as he was passing by. He knows who you are and he is not supportive of your relationship, but that time you didn't mind in the slightest. 
- In fact, you previously fought the urge of bringing a mistletoe just to not get Jake in trouble. 
- You love your boyfriend and wouldn't let the assholeness of his father get in between your chances to give him happiness.
Bonus
Chucky
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- He is the gift for one of the kids on your family gathering.
-Switched the original gift for a box containing him, actually. 
- Good luck surviving his holyday fun.
The Walking Dead
Daryl Dixon
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- Celebrating anything is complicated in the world you live in, almost impossible for most people. When you were freshly arrived the Alexandria people were trying to push parties down your throats and Daryl had the worse reactions to that. 
- He hates to be pushed into anything, even more when it is about a celebration he wasn't a fan of before the apocalypse. 
- One thing was for sure, his reactions of discomfort were quite adorable to you. At some point of the party he got tired of giving deathly stares so he wouldn't be bothered and he stayed outside. He was out in the front not only refusing to participate, but to even be present.
- Of course, you followed to make him company and make sure he wouldn't freeze. After all, If both of you wanted, that party could be just the two of you.
Carl Grimes
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- If he gets the chance to celebrate, he wants to make it nice for his little sister. Carl feels he was fortunate because he got to experience a real Christmas and she will never have that. 
- Even if she is too little to remember, he wants to make it special for her and you help with whatever you can. Sacavange for things, arts and crafts, whatever necessary to get some nice decorations and presents.  
- Your determination on the topic ends up convincing Rick of accepting the idea. As soon as he heard your reasons, even Daryl was up to participate. He has a soft spot for the little girl and Carl is doing so much for her. 
- When the time comes, all the people you consider family are there. It's your first truly felt Christmas since the end of the world.
Stranger Things
Steve Harrington
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- He doesn't get much comfort and family at home, but since he has you and his little friends he found a family where he belongs and that manifests on his attitude around the holidays. 
- His gifts are super thoughtful. Everyone knows he is gonna surprise and that makes you nervous. You fear he would give you the most perfect gift and yours for him wouldn't be as good enough in comparison. 
- Meanwhile, Steve stresses more about what to get for Dustin, considering how far he is from his peculiar likes and interests, than what he planned for you. 
- For Christmas Eve he gets invited to dinner by the Hendersons and that means you also got invited. Dustin loves you both and wants you to be there with him and his mom. 
- When you arrive the boy is watching ' Silent Night, Deathly Night'. 
- " No horror movies tonight." You commented to him. " It's our first Christmas together. We have to make it nice. " 
" But it counts as a Christmas movie!" He playfully complained. " It's an open film subgenre." 
- Steve laughed and messed with his hair, loving to hear him being himself and you trying to make things the normal way. 
- You both in your different ways make him insanely happy.
Eddie Munson
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-I get the feeling that his celebrations are the closest to how It's used to celebrate where i live. 
- Loudest Christmas ever, it's 6 pm of Christmas Eve and Eddie is already blasting music. He is a happy and unapologetical dude and that's how cheer hits him.
- You are neighbors, so you are constantly crossing over trailers to see how each other is going as you await for the night. You have to get reminded to get back whenever someone needs any of you for something on your preparations. 
- Eddie and Wayne end up joining you. Your family is on good terms with them and getting all together is better than having to stand how you and Eddie leave out of sudden to see each other. 
- At some point of the night, once you have enough time to dedicate to your families, you follow him into the next step of your celebrations. 
- Surprisingly crashing late at Dustin's and pumping up the party. 
- Steve mocked you for showing up late, he and Eddie have a secret war going on over who amazes Dustin the most.
Bonus
Billy Hargrove
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- You have been dating for a while and your mom suggested you could invite him to your Christmas party. 
- Everything goes fine when you are introducing him to your parents but, as soon as he saw him, your little brother reacted as if he would have seen the reaper. He clumsily tried to dissimulate, but you know him well enough to notice he is terrified. 
- That’s how you find out that the dude you were seeing was also your brother’s bully, the nameless guy he would always complain about everytime he came back home made a scared mess. 
- You dump his ass without hesitation. He may be charming and super hot, but he showed his true colours messing with a little boy, with your family.
- Nothing can excuse that. 
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buttonsfleas · 5 months
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Dad Andy headcannons!
Daughter POV
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He probably checks any dolls that are over the height of 12 inches.
He picks you up from school and if you go with someone else, he has to know all about them or put a tracker inside your bag.
He would probably tell you about chucky when you turn 6 years old.
If you want to imagine his wife/ur mom died, he'd be so fatherly but if you got your period, he'd search up all about it and even make you up on call with Kyle about it whenever something happens.
He'd be working from home and but if you wanted him to pick you up from school if you were going to a lesson you hated, he'd text back "I'm busy away at work."
I don't think he'd be too bothered about grades (guys idk but I'm 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁥󠁮󠁧󠁿 and in my school we only get behaviour grades 😭) but if it was constant, he'd tutor you at home when you would be bored.
The curfews from when you were 9-12 would be 4pm and from 13-16, it would be 8pm and if you weren't home by those times, you'd both be in the livingroom and he'd just be giving you a lecture about it whilst the glare from the sun/moon light shines down on him through the window.
If you ever went to the mall with your friends, he'd probably be a BOSS store or matalan (guys idk if matalan is an American shop too sorry 😭)
He'd rarely have movie nights with you. Maybe on your birthday, you both would get in his bed (which is the comfiest) and you both would get sweets/candy and watch a movie.
If you ever went to hot topic and came back home with anything with studs, platform boots or hair spray/dye, he'd throw them away and give you something he had.
He'd give you chores once in a while every 2 weeks.
If you had a nightmare, he'd tell you everything is okay and it's gonna be okay. (If it was about the past or something, he'd tell you that it was in the past and it won't happen again.)
He would NEVER let you have social media until you were 14.
If you were at a doctors appointment or something, he'd let you draw on hid hand and it would usually be a spider web on the back of his hand or a snake.
If you ever slept in the car, hed either wake you up but at your own pace or carry you inside to the couch.
If you ever had feelings for anyone, he'd check if you were serious or delusional about love. He should've never let you watch La La Land.
If you ever made him get social media (e.g facebook) the photo would probably be from his shit camera on his laptop with him at his desk looking up at the camera with his shoulders slouched down and him barely even smiling and would need to be taught the basics of social media before letting you have it.
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Everyone is sleeping on Andy Barclay, it makes me very upset set.
How can anyone sleep on him.
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spenglerposting · 6 months
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My itty bitty brain is thinking about Andy Barclay x Doll Collector Reader. Like she just brings him home and the house is decorated in dolls and he's like
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stardust-selfships · 2 years
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Welcome to my SELF SHIPPING blog!
I'm mod 🏁 and I write imagines and self shipping stuff! Please read this entire post to know what's up, and what I can and cannot do!
This blog is space, arcade, and nostalgia themed!
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DNI / Don'ts:
Pretty basic, the normal DNI criteria
No pr*shipping please
Do not ask for ships of two characters from the same source, this blog is for self shipping/self inserts only!
No NSFT, I am still a minor (17)! This may update in the future if I feel comfortable doing it
Please ask if I write for a character that isn't on the list, do not assume I will write for them
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Do's:
Imagines, small write ups/fan fictions, x readers
AFAB/AMAB readers (Please specify!)
All body types, nationalities, disabilities, etc. Everyone is welcome here!
Slightly suggestive imagines (NOT NSFT, just slight suggestive content)
Interracial/species ships (mobian x human, etc) (you guys are super valid!!!)
Poly ships involving more than one character
Sexuality/gender headcanons
Hurt/comfort, horror, romantic, any love trope (enemies to lovers, etc)
Vent/heavy topic write-ups (like SH comfort head canons and things like that)
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FANDOMS:
Sonic the hedgehog
Sonic the hedgehog (all versions!) (This includes movie sonic and ugly sonic as well! Love those guys)
Shadow the hedgehog
Silver the hedgehog
Amy rose
Dr. Eggman (movie, boomverse, games canon)
Scourge (anti sonic or scourge)
Knuckles the echidna
Boom!tails (no NSFT)
Miles "tails" prower (platonic only)
Fleetway super sonic
Toy story
Sheriff Woody pride
Buzz Lightyear (toy version only, sorry!)
Andy Davis (teen/adult only)
Child's play
Chucky/Charles Lee ray (human, doll, or Nica!Chucky)
Tiffany Valentine (human or doll)
Glen/da (doll only, and platonic only!)
Andy Barclay (adult only)
Steven Universe
Steven Universe (teen/young adult Steven ONLY)
Spinel (reset or normal)
Peridot
Pearl (pink, CG pearl)
Pink diamond
White diamond
Rose quartz
Rainbow quartz (1.0/2.0)
Jasper
Lapis lazuli
Invader ZIM
Invader ZIM
GIR (PLATONIC ONLY)
Dib membrane
Professor membrane
(TAK is a huge maybe, idk if I'll write for her or not)
Super mario
Super "jump man" Mario (main games version)
Bowser (main games version)
My little pony
Pinkie pie
Twilight sparkle
Rarity
King sombra
Queen chrysalis
Trixie lulamoon
Sunset shimmer
Starlight glimmer
Rainbow dash
Sonic.exe
Sonic.exe (2011)
Xenophanes
Lord X
Tails doll (platonic)
FATAL ERROR
Needlem0use VHS
Sarah Henderson (human, spirit, or sonic body)
Luther artwright (human (young adult or adult), spirit, or tails body)
Friday night funkin' and alike fandoms
Senpai
Boyfriend
Girlfriend
Pico
Lemon monster
Tankman/captain
Sarvante
Ruv
Selever (no NSFT)
Skid and pump (spacefatcat's adult versions, the kid versions are platonic ONLY!)
Roy (from spooky month, no NSFT)
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I will probably add more to the list but yeah!
Have fun!
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Welcome
Hello all! Welcome to my account! You can call me Gendah, or Ava!
This account is a "horror x reader" account, so requests are welcome, if not encouraged!
I will be writing for both villains and heroes too, so don't worry about just getting slashers!
What I refuse to write: - Anything remotely smut/nsfw/fetish related - Cheating - Prompts that I find extremely out of character for said character requested. - Partner abuse - Suicide/Self Harm - Disregarding Nica's amputations in the Chucky series
The characters I will write for: Villains: - Charles/Chucky Lee Ray (Child's Play) - Tiffany Valentine/Ray (Bride of Chucky) - Eddie Caputo (Child’s Play) - Nancy Downs (The Craft) - Billy Loomis (Scream) - Stu Macher (Scream)
Heroes:  - Nica Pierce (Curse/Cult of Chucky) - Andy Barclay (Child’s Play) - Sidney Prescott (Scream) - Dewey Riley (Scream) - Randy Meeks (Scream)
Thank you, and I hope you enjoy!
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myveryownfanfiction · 2 years
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18+ MINORS DNI
PLZ HAVE YOUR AGE IN BIO BEFORE FOLLOWING
OTHERWISE YOU WILL BE BLOCKED
Warnings: talk of traumatic childhoods, PTSD
AN: a start to holiday stories and what better way to start than with one of my fave horror heroes.
”Andy?” I asked. We had just passed a toys aisle in the middle of another store when Andy had stopped walking. I turned to look at what he was staring at.
“Sorry. It’s just.” Andy shook his head and let go of my hand. He ran a hand down his face before turning away from the yellow wall of boxes. “The box looks like….” I nodded in sympathy.
“I know. But that’s not a good guy doll. That’s some sort of video game.“ I rubbed his back as i gently led him away from the section. Andy nodded before wrapping an arm around me. “you and Kyle stopped them all. It’s ok. Chucky is gone. For good this time.”
“its just the flashbacks. Anything that even looks like it could be,” Andy shook his head again And looked over his shoulder. “Everything comes rushing back and I start to think he’s going to pop up all over again.” I nodded.
“Let’s get out of here.“ I led Andy out of the store entirely. “And then let’s do all our shopping online. I don’t even want to see any type of toy box For the entire season.” I giggled as we made our way down the snowy streets.
“I can get behind that.” Andy chuckled as we turned the corner to our apartment building. “Want to walk around the block again? It’s so cozy out here.“ I nodded as I leaned my head against his shoulder.
“It’s romantic.” Andy rolled his eyes and pulled me closer. We continued around the block and into the park. “I bet this is all fairly new. Getting to actually enjoy all of this.“ I looked up at Andy just as he shrugged.
“I mean before chucky I did have a normal childhood. It wasn’t completely all bad. I just learned to be fairly careful afterwards.“ I kick some snow out of my way. “Before mike and mom broke up, we had a nice little family holiday going on. Mike protected us from any questions or whatnot. Then he was gone and mom did her best but those good guy dolls man. That company.” I leaned over to kiss his cheek.
“its ok Andy. We can make new holiday memories.“ I wrapped my arms around him and held him tight. “Besides I know what you mean. Holidays were always a source of argument in my house. There aren’t many happy memories there except for the day of. And even that didn’t last very long either.“ Andy tightened his grip on me.
“I guess we’re just two messed up people. Making their way in the world.“ we stopped near a pine tree that had our initials carved into it. “Even when did put our mark over there we knew.” I nodded and gently ran my fingers through Andy’s hair. He leaned into my touch And smiled at me.
“I love you.” I whispered before kissing him.
“I love you too.”
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slashingdisneypasta · 4 years
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For all of you who are here for Slashers and Horror villains, I’m working on a headcanon’s post where a horror protagonist is confessing their feelings for the reader but the horror villain that is secretly in love with you notices and interrupts. Full of funnies and general Horror Villain x Reader goodness. 
Horror Villains involved: 
Billy Loomis
Bubba Sawyer
Mayor Buckman 
Carrie White
Chop Top Sawyer
Chucky / Charles Lee Ray (In doll form) 
Drayton Sawyer 
Freddy Krueger
Jason Voorhees
Jennifer Check 
Sheriff Hoyt / Charlie Hewitt 
Michael Myers
Patrick Bateman
Pennywise (OG)
Stu Macher
Thomas Hewitt
Horror Protagonists involved (Due to the use of the WheelDecide website, the horror villain and the protagonist do not coincide by movie): 
Ace Visconti (Dead By Daylight) 
Adult!Alice Johnson (ANOES Franchise)
Adult!Andy Barclay (Childs Play Franchise)
Anita ‘Needy’ Lesnick (Jennifer’s Body) 
Bill Overbeck (Left 4 Dead / Dead By Daylight)
Chrissie (TCM: The Beginning) 
Dr Harding (The Midnight Man) 
Eric (TCM: The Beginning) 
Erin (Texas Chainsaw Massacre 2003)
Adult!Laurie Strode 
Nancy Thompson (ANOES Franchise)
Teen!Randy Meeks (Scream Franchise) 
Sally Hardesty (Texas Chainsaw Massacre)
Adult!Sue Snell (Carrie)
Middle Aged!Sydney Prescott (Scream Franchise 
Vanita ‘Stretch’ Brock (Texas Chainsaw Massacre 2) 
Who got who is a surprise XD 
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streets-in-paradise · 6 months
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Their Princess - Andy Barclay x Reader
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Requested by @tealady556
" Hey can you write one where Andy and reader having a kid thanks!"
Sure, and sorry it took me so long. Andy being a dad is such a lovely concept i love to be writing this. Hope the fluff will compensate for the delay :)
Warnings: Dad Andy fluff 💕 I decided the kid will be a little girl just because I love too much the idea.
Summary: As your child grows up it is your challenge as parents to find a way of combining the developmental freedoom she needs with all the safety precautions against Chucky. Andy is very concerned about it, but her peculiar understandment of the situation will surprise him.
Tags: @barclaysangel
Looking back, the life Andy managed to build with you seemed like the most improbable dream. He turned his prison into a home, changing loneliness for a wonderful family. Everything Chucky said he would never achieve, he had it. Mortified by his lies, he once got to believe he was too undesirable to find a partner, or just too broken to be around anyone else but him. Breaking the isolation brought him amazing news: he could be wanted, loved and even cherished beyond his romantic relationship with you. Unlike Chucky, he didn’t have a magic wand to make all his problems disappear, but having all of that made a huge difference. 
Becoming a father was the biggest challenge he had ever faced. To the standard fears of any parent, he had to add the never resting threat of the killer doll with a preference for being an intergenerational curse for his most hated families. However, the bliss was stronger than the doubts and he would see it with each day of watching your little one grow.
Finding the balance between his justified hypervigilance and the freedoom her development required was getting harder once she stopped being a baby, but there was no doubt he was an amazing dad who adored his child. The love you felt for him kept growing more and more since she came to your lives, watching them play was your happy place. Even when you would join the games, you were always finding yourself in awe observing him challenging himself to make her happy.
Andy Barclay, the man who lost his childhood to an abuser hidding inside his toy, could be found happyly playing with your daughter and the toys you got her. Sometimes it would give you the impression of some compensation going on in their playtime, her dad and his inner child both participating of it.
Living in contact with nature made her adquire a fascination for the wildlife of the woods and a preferrence for the Disney Princesses associated with that enviroment. Her favorite was Aurora, from The Sleeping Beauty. The three of you cassually watched the old film once on a rainy day and she never let it go.
It probably didn't help that the princess hidding in a small cottage to escape the rage of a witch who hated her parents lived as a peasant under a different name that resembled hers. She would play pretend to be Briar Rose so often that you ended up getting her a costume she could put on to improve the experience.
Through her playing you also got to understand that Rose wasn't completely blind to the reason for her father's worry. She got a chance to completely expose it to both of you during the discussion of a big milestone. She was invited for a sleepover at a friend's house, something normal to most children, but Andy was too preoccupied to let her go.
" I don't know the family enough and I haven't been in their house … How many toys she has? Have you seen them all? What if she has friends, siblings or cousins bringing their own toys and Chucky shows up in the hands of one of them? What if he sneaks inside the house in the middle of the night knowing I will not be there to protect her? "
You held his hand and began to play with his hair trying to calm him down while translating his speculations to your girl.
" What dad means is that we are not sure if you sleeping so far away from us is a good idea. "
She was a bit dissapointed, but that didn't mean she didn't understand it. Andy hated to see the evident letdown and couldn't help wondering if that was how his mother felt trying to make him understand why she couldn't buy him a Good Guy during the morning of his sixth birthday.
However, his little one did provide him bits of her own reasoning.
" I know, I know. If I leave the woods the witch doll will find me and put me to sleep. "
Her father looked at her in disbelief, then redirected his attention to you as if he seeked for an answer to what he just heard, but you were as clueless as him.
You both have told her about Chucky, but didn't expect she would be bringing it up in her own terms.
" Is that how you see him, Rosie? " Andy wondered out loud, encouraging her to keep talking. " Like the curse of the Sleeping Beauty? "
" Maleficent. " She corrected him, starting a childish ramble. " She cursed her to hurt her family, she wanted her gone but Merrywheater changed the curse so she would be just sleeping. That's why Aurora lived in the woods, so she won't find her, but then Maleficent saw her in the castle and put her to sleep on her birthday just like the curse said ... Isn't that what Chucky does? He tried to make you sleep on your birthday."
He couldn't believe the innocent brillance of what he was hearing from her. It showed perfect understandment of the situation wrapped in the fantasy of a fairytale.
" So you understand that Chucky uses dolls the same way Maleficent cursing the spinning wheel, ríght? " He tried to follow her, presenting his point from another angle. " I'm nervous about the dolls other people have the same way Aurora's dad was about the spinning wheels on his kingdom. "
" Dad acts like that because he wants to protect you from the curse of Chucky. " You added, providing the conclussion. " He is not a King, so he can't get the Good Guy dolls banned from the country like King Stephan did forbidding his subjects from having spinning wheels. "
The sweet little girl seemed genuinely concerned for him, as if putting things on the language of the story would make her see it clearer.
" Don't worry, daddy! I have my good fairy aunts . "
" We live here with you and I don't see any fairies. " Andy recalled. " Since i'm not a real king, I never needed to leave you under the care of a fairy."
The refutation didn't seem to worry her at all.
" Aunt Kyle and Aunt Nica come to visit me. "
It was a heartwarming occurence, but he didn't want to encourage it. Touched as you both were, you still had to explain her the bad concecuencies it could have if she would say it during one of their visits.
" You should never call Nica your aunt. " Andy cutted her off. " It can upset her. "
The warning made her a little sad.
" … Maybe she doesn't want to be my aunt."
Her sudden sadness fearing herself unwanted by a loved one was breaking your heart.
" It's not that, she loves you. " You tried to explain her because you knew it was too much for him. " … But once upon a time, she was the fairy aunt of another princess Chucky wanted to curse. Her parents weren't as carefull as we are, they didn't know about it and they weren't paying attention. Her aunt tried to save her, but she couldn't revert it the way Merrywheater did. He did put her to sleep, but that princess never woke up and her castle is empty. Now Nica feels too sad to be called aunt again, even if she feels like your aunt. "
The fate of Alice was the combination of all his worst fears. As a father he began to feel haunted by her suffering more than ever. Andy would tell himself over and over that he taught his girl well, that Rose was better prepared and had loving parents that knew better and won't let Chucky rope her. Still, he himself had a wonderfull mother and that wasn't enough to stop it.
She needed to form friendships, the only constant on every tale was a lonely kid surrounded of grown ups.
" Tell you what, sweetheart? We can offer your friend to make the sleepover here. " He proposed out of sudden. " I can take the deer off the wall and hide anything else she may find weird. She can stay for the whole weekend and we will take you for a walk so you can show her all the cute animals you love to salute. "
The illusion transformed her expression, she was all smiles for him again.
" Really?"
He tried to act cassually, but the difference meant the world to him.
" Sure, clever girl. Problem solved."
She hugged him, excitement making her cling tíght.
" THANK YOU, DADDY!! YOU ARE THE BEST!! "
Andy picked her up and kissed her forehead.
" You are welcome, honey. " He lovefully replied. " Just give me some time to fix the place because i want to impress our guest. You know? Not many people think i'm as great as you see me. Many get scared of me because they don't know of everything I told you or they don't believe it. "
She surprised him once more with a lovely comeback.
" I love you, dad. You scare the monsters away."
You could tell he was holding back tears of joy, but you were already crying. Once you found a while to speak about it you were all over him, fulling him of congratulations, but he wasn't convinced of deserving those.
" Mom always says she is a lot like me, and she is ríght. i don't want her to grow up alone and in fear. " He confessed himself with you. " She sees herself as a lonely girl hidding from the curse of a witch by living in a cottage, who later falls for the very first guy she sees. Maybe my obsession for protecting her makes her vulnerable, maybe i'm doing everything wrong."
You chuckled with skepticism, then replied.
" You are forgetting our Rosie is not some common bitch. She is the daughter of Andy Barclay: original victim, long lasting Chucky hunter and professional cult deprogrammer. You have been talking kids out of it since at least your late teens and that experience is reflected in your parenting. She has just proven you that she bewares of Chucky even if she has never meet him yet and that is a world of difference. To get inside, kids have to open the door for him and hers is very closed. "
" Let's make the common agreement of never showing her the Maleficent movie. " He joked, following you. " She is so clever, it never stops amazing me. "
The pridefull smile on his face was making you melt with tenderness.
" Got it from her dad … "
" With your imagínation. " He corrected you. " I don't recall to have ever been so creative."
" Your self implemented security systems say otherwise, love. " You insisted, seeking to make him feel as good as you felt with him. " … And remind me what was the last thing our girl asked we should get her for her birthday?"
" A bow, she saw it in Brave.We had to talk her out of it because she is still too little and she kept saying that princesses shoot with bows. She could have asked for a Merida doll, but preferred the bow. "
You shared a few chuckles and he was back at looking at you with that sweet, lost expression that could have made you die for him.
" Am I doing it ríght?"
You pulled him closer to you and stamped a kiss on his lips, then whispered.
" Amazing."
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buttonsfleas · 7 months
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Save me.
Andy barclay x reader "Maria".
!chucky season 3 spoilers!
Scenario: Andy is trapped by coraline and chucky whilst you come home from work and the minute before Andy gets killed, you come and rescue him.
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Today was another day of being at work late and struggling with life. Andy still had nightmares from what happened last year and he kept thinking about what could happen if he came back whilst Kyle just went out to work too but she went out with her partner tonight so I guess Andy was in bed, alone, bored and scared.
Flash back to last night
Andy was having another nightmare, I could easily tell. He was stirring and his chest rapidly went up and down as he breathed. I don't know how he could get over it. He's too scared to go to therapy incase a therapist sends him to a mental hospital, and he did not like that experience the first and only time.
After another hour or 2 of him getting worked up in his sleep, he woke up and sat up quickly and he was panting.
I quickly sat up and looked over at him.
"Babe, you okay?" I ask worriedly
"...uhm...yeah, totally." He says as if he just got brought back from the dead.
"Andy." I say sternly.
"What?" He groaned.
"You've been having the nightmares again. You're not fine." I say sternly.
"No! I'm completely fine." He says but his tone gives away that he was lying.
"Andy. Don't lie to me." I say sternly.
"...alright, fine. I've been having the nightmares again. Happy?"
"No. Come here." I say as I pull him to me and I lay back and cuddle him.
He closes his eyes and yawns softly as he snuggles up on my chest, taking in the warmth of my breasts.
"Babe?..." He says sleepily.
"Yes?" I ask softly.
"C-...can I sleep like this with you tonight?" He asks.
"Of course." I say with a blush and smile.
"Good..." He chuckles and then starts to softly fall asleep in my embrace.
I twirl and play with his hair until he falls asleep and then I start to read a book whilst resting the book on his head but then I fall asleep and the book stays on his head throughout the night and he doesn't move an inch.
Back to present time
After nearly 6 hours of work, I come home to the sound of yelling and screaming.
"Oh fuck...what the fuck has he done..." I ask myself as I get out of my car and I carry my bag inside and then I drop it on the inside porch floor and I run up to our bedroom to the sounds of "Help!" And "No!" And I instantly thought that he was back.
I tried opening the door and I kept pushing myself into it to open it.
"Andy! Open the door!" I shout to Andy. All I get back is chucky's laughs and a little girl's laugh.
Why the fuck is there a little girl inside of there?
I run downstairs and I look through every cabinet and drawer in the house to find a key for the bedroom.
"Fuck, I swear there's a key in here somewhere, I knew I left it in here after the other night." I say to myself, remembering what I did with Andy and then blushing (cuddling and kissing 🤫) and after 20 minutes, I finally found a key.
"Help! Maria! Help me!" His voice then gets muffled and I get worried.
I turn around and then I see the little girl leaving the house into a car. I try to run back to her but Andy is definitely more important.
I ran up to the bedroom and I unlock the door and i open it and scream.
It was chucky with his knife up in the air and striking it at Andy's throat whilst andy was tied up to the bed.
I run over and leap and pin chucky on the ground but he bites my arm and flees away out of the house and into the car with the little girl.
I chase him but the car already went with him and I groaned. I slam the front door shut and start to walk to the couch but then I remeber about Andy.
I run up to the bedroom and he is breathing heavily and is on the verge of crying.
I kneel with his waist inbetween my knees and I untie the ropes and I stroke Andy's hair and hold him close to me and comfort him.
"Sshhh, ssshhh, ssshhhh, it's alright Andy, he's gone." I say softly.
"No! It's not alright! He's still out there with coraline and they're gonna go on a killing spree and kill everyone in the country! He's also at the White House and he's planning to take over the whole families life and kill them!" He says worriedly.
"And he's gonna die soon, I promise. I'll do everything to keep you safe from him too." I say softly.
"But...but...but..."
"Don't worry about it. Just come here." I lay next to him and hold him close to me and he stays there and keeps breathing heavily but he soon calms down and starts to fall asleep my chest.
"Babe?..." He asks.
"Yes?" I ask softly.
"I love you." He said softly.
"I love you too." I start to fall asleep with him and we both fall sleep in eachother, staying close in eachother's embrace and he stays still and doesn't seem to have a nightmare.
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Bonus: Birthday Sex.
Fandom: Chucky { Curse of chucky and on }
Character: Andy Barclay
Warnings: oral{ f receiving }, sex { against the table }
A/n: Making the reader know him since Military school but didn’t do anything since they thought he had a thing for that other girl.
This one is kinda long because my boy Andy needs love and self indulgent since today is my birthday or will be when I release it.
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Andy Barclay, possibly the sweetest man you’ve known always liked to go all out for your birthday. The man seeming to makes up for lost time ever since you parted ways as teenagers.
Your just ignoring the fact that he was wrongfully arrested though you were happy you kept in touch with his sister. Though you were in your twenties when you met him again and it did not take long for you two spark up a relationship that quickly formed into you becoming engaged to the man. His mother, step father and foster sister couldn’t have been happier for the man finally finding some happiness after the years of hell he went through and you fully intended on giving Andy the life he deserved.
“HAPPY BIRTHDAY Y/N!”
A laugh escaped your lips seeing Andy’s face covered in flour and in his hands was a tray of pancakes. “Andy, you didn’t have to do this you know.”
Placing the tray next to the bedside table the man gave you a gentle kiss. “Nonsense….it’s your birthday…how can o not spoil you.” He stated sitting down though dipping your finger in the syrup you glanced over him, something else taking over your mind. “Hmm while I’d love to have these. Their is something else that I want.” You confessed pushing the blankets away.
Grinning you shifted onto the man’s lap pushing him down on the bed. “You.” Nuzzling your nose against his you then captured his lips for another kiss. His hands already gliding under the over shirt you wore, his shirt as you slowly rolled your hips into his lap, the man groaning against your lips.
Breaking the kiss, Andy then placed a kiss on the nape of your neck. “If you wanted sex you should at least let me take care of you first.”
Grabbing a hold of your hips, the man flipped your bodies so you were laying on the bed. Your fingers clutching the silk sheets as you felt Andy push your shirt up, his lips kissing the exposed skin. You felt his lips trail down your stomach to the hem of your pajama pants, you could feel the man smirking against your thigh as he tugged the bottoms and your panties down. “Already wet and I haven't even done anything yet.”
“Andy.” A whine escaped your lips as you quickly hid your face into your pillow, your hips arching off the bed once you felt his tongue suck your clit. You cried out his name when he finally pushed his fingers in your warmth. You begged him to pick up the pace, begged him to let you reach your peak but right now he was going to take his time. He was going to enjoy this, was doing to make you enjoy this. This day was all about you and Andy wanted you to remember it.
It was not long as you felt the tightness in your stomach, your walls clenching around your boyfriends tongue as he continued to eat you out, then soon you were screaming his names. Your voice raw as your hands clutched the sheets tightly in your finger tips. Andy pinning your hips down, his mouth not letting up until your body stopped shaking. Peaking up from your thighs the man gave you a pleased grin, his face covered with your juice's. “Happy birthday beautiful.”
Licking his lips he did not expect to get yanked, he did his best not to fall on top of you. “I want you to fuck me Andy…but not here…I want you to fuck me where you fuck up that prick. I want him to know.” You whispered against his ear, he shuddered feeling your lips against his skin.
“R-right I can do that.”
Grabbing your hand he tugged you towards a small room. Taking a deep breath, he was happy the pajama pants he wore weren’t tight. God he couldn’t not imagine if they were, he would probably bust in his boxers.
Leaning against the table you gave the man a innocent smile, your pussy was still slick with the juices from when he ate you out. “Well, are you going to fuck me or should I have to take care of it myself.”
Shuddering, Andy stepped close to you as he lowered his boxers. Grasping his dick the man gave it a few strokes then slowly pushed into your folds. A groan escaped your lips as he started to thrust though it did not take long for the man to pick up the pace. His hands gripping your hips tightly as he slammed into you.
Your hands clutching the table tightly a cry leaving your lips, you would have been embarrassed of the cry’s leaving your lips if it didn’t feel so good.. “god Andy! Harder.” Your nails digging into the wooden table. You cod feel your juices coating your thighs, his cock as the man above continues his relentless thrusting.
You knew your legs would have given out if he wasn’t holding you, your breasts pressed into the table as another cry tore from your throat, saliva escaping your lips as you felt Andy pinch your clit then soon you were seeing stars as he man clutched your hips to stop you from spasming. Your walls clenching around his cock as he finally released in you, he groaned deeply in your back as he felt you milk him for all he was worth.
Both panting, Andy placed a kiss to your head as she slowly removed his softened dick from your swollen pussy, his cum along with yours dripping onto the floor. Lifting you up, a laugh escaped you lips as you kissed him gently. Andy carrying you off to the bathroom so you could relax.
“Happy birthday y/n…I love you.”
“I love you too Andy.”
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askdonniedarko · 5 years
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Andy  y/n, why are you so evil?
y/n Hmm... I'm filled with hate, I don't know if that helps.
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streets-in-paradise · 8 months
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Waiting - Andy Barclay x Reader
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Requested by Anon
" hey can you make a story about Andy Barclay getting jealous at someone because they’re flirting there S/O. Btw it can be fluff or whatever I am having you have that choice thank I love your content ❤️❤️❤️❤️"
Sure, anon! And thank you for your kindness <3
Warnings: No proofreading, Insecure Andy being reassured by his s/o in fluffy and flirty ways.
Summary: A hopeless time of watching him unsuccessfully date other persons in front of you preceded the beggining of your relationship with Andy and now you can't believe he is the one feeling jealous.
Tags: @losersclubisms
Too long you had watched in the shadow of his failures, waiting untill he would stop ignoring the fullness of the woods for a single tree. As a server in the restaurant were most of his disastrous dates took place you had a privileged spot to observe the regular downfalls, convinced that you have never meet anyone with such terrible luck for romance. What started as an empathy driven approach just trying to help him out quickly turned into something else and you found yourself trully Interested on him.
Andy was a sweet guy who just have been lonely for too long. Everytime one of his dates would leave him heartbroken you were there to pick up the pieces hoping he would catch your signs. Getting to a point where you could start dating required a lot of patience from you, virtue that you lost after the redhead fiasco leading to directly asking him out by yourself.
It took him a while to understand you actually wanted to be with him, since at first he was convinced you did it out of pity. His way of loving made you feel as if your relationship was the best thing happening in his life and he was constantly afraid of loosing you.
He was not the kind of man who would start a fight over jealousy, but you could tell whenever he would be swallowing those feelings pretending to be just fine.
The first time it happened you realized he was so not ready to deal with other people flirting with you. A silly confussion with a stranger at a bar ruined the whole moment for him. The actual episode wasn't even a big deal, since you politely declined and sneaked your hands on top of the back pocket of the pants of your silently angry boyfriend to send a passive agressive message making the stranger dissapear.
Andy felt your hands softly squeezing his butt and that at least managed to distract him a bit.
" Did you notice how shocked he was? That dude couldn't believe i'm with you. " He openly commented. " … Sometimes even I can't believe i'm with you. "
" After all I have been waiting for you? " You sweetly complained. " How many cute people did i see you with before you stopped drowning in self pity and noticed I wanted your attention all along? "
He didn't consider that before, probably because those dates had such terrible outcomes he couldn't imagine you caring for that.
" Did I make you jealous?" He asked while a soft shade of blush in his face made him look down for a brief instant. " Me?? How?"
" I saw you put your heart and soul into each one of those, trying so hard for things to work because you liked those persons. That amount of dedication had completely won me over even before we started dating. " You frankly admitted. " They may have been desperate to run away, but I was there watching and wanting so badly to be them. You didn't have an easy life, i could tell that, but you are a wonderfull man so sweet, thoughtfull and handsome. A bit weird, maybe, but still adorable. You wanted love and I was desperate for a shot to love you, but there was always someone else rejecting you that you cared more about. "
" I was a fool, i know. " He apologized, still in disbelief. " Let's say I was misguided by the advice of an old friend. "
" You were driving me insane and I was so jealous of your dates. I began to ask myself what else could I do to make you notice me. I almost changed my hair colour but a friend told me that going redhead would have been too much. "
The confession made him chuckle.
" I love you exactly as you are … and I'm feeling quite jealous."
Verbally expressing his feelings was hard for him, but he did it in the spirit of his surprise.
" You have no damn reason for it, because i'm going nowhere. " You reassured him, pulling him closer. " I'm here with you and there is no other one I could want to be with ríght now. "
He was a happy, awkward mess evidently affected by your words in all kinds of ways.
For so, you decided to carry on taking things a bit further.
" Once we get back to my place you are all mine." You whispered close to his ear. " I'm going to show you exactly how much I love you and how wild you drive me. "
The insidious thoughts temporally faded under such delightfull promise.
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streets-in-paradise · 4 months
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Safe Adult - Andy Barclay x Reader
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Requested by Anon
" hey I was wondering if you can write one about Andy Barclay wanting to have kids with his SO please and thank you "
Quickly written on a rush of inspiration, but i hope you will enjoy the result :)
Warning: This fic implies Andy has rescued and deprogrammed Caroline.
Summary: Andy revisits his positive experiences dealing with children happening on the hunt for Chucky and realizes he wants to have kids with you.
Note: For some reason, in that pic he looks like he is having an epiphany and this is exactly what's happening on the fic.
Interactions with children were a vital part on the process of finding Chucky and despite Kyle was always the kindest, Andy noticed how many of them were spontaneously inclined towards him. Strange realization he would get in the most stressfull contexts, with a killer doll possibly after them.
Kids liked him for no damn reason, he just wanted to surveil the fighting ground and they would do anything to get his attention. At one given time, a little girl began to show him her toys before his sister could finish to introduce the excuse her parents needed for their presence. Still, it wasn't untill having Caroline arround that he began to take it seriously. That girl had enough time of being poisoned by Chucky to despise him and despite things weren't always easy, he got to win her trust. She was confortable with him and, according to Lexy, that was an accomplishment for anyone even before Chucky complicated things.
Then there was also Devon, whose blind faith in him remained a mistery that Andy couldn't solve. He never imagined he would be in the position of menthoring a teenage boy, incapable of guessing why anyone would want to emulate him. His affection and admiration were increíble, but also unexplainable. Unlike the little kids, Devon had the proper age to understand that he was a mess of a man and his life sucked.
For most part at least, since it got better with you on it. Against any of his initial predictions, you wanted to stay and your relationship had prospered regardless of the hardships. You had endured a dangerous meeting with Chucky and even after that you were patient regarding the work required on fixing the horrors he would leave behind with each appearance. Out of sudden a little girl was living with you after being rescued and you were on board with it from the start. He didn't ask if you wanted to be part of it, but he didn't have to for you to welcome the child. In fact, you were so involved that he started wondering if you weren't a little too happy with the whole thing.
Children were never a discussed milestone for the possible future of your relationship. He had never consider it before and, if you did, you had never brought it up. However, your reactions were an indication that something had changed. His weird little friend had awakened a side of you that he ignored completely and he wasn't severly alarmed by that.
More like curious, intrigued … Fascinated.
" Why are you acting like if we were her parents?" He questioned you once, ríght after observing in awe how you followed every bedtime ritual that the girl demmanded. " We don't know yet if it's going to be permanent, this is rehabilitation. Once Caroline will be clean from Chucky, she will be free to go for a normal home if she wants to. At least untill Lexy will reach the age to take over. "
You raised an eyebrow, then responded to his question with more questioning.
" Like if she could ever feel comfortable arround anyone else. Tell me this, Andy. Were you ever comfortable in any of those normal foster homes before Kyle had the age to take over?"
You had a point and he hated having to admit it, leading to complete honesty of what what happening inside his mind.
" You may be amazing at this, but I can't be a foster parent! I don't have control over my own damn life! Kids just follow me thinking that I know what i'm doing. "
" Most adults don't know what we are doing, we just pretend we do." You sweetly comforted him out of the self deprecating claim. " It's part of life, but I don't think all these children have been choosing you in vain. There must be something in you that they like: you listen to them, you make them feel understood and safe. "
Andy wasn't convinced of that, despite how flattering it sounded.
" Kyle does that a thowsand times better, so why me? "
" She didn't hear the lies, or saw her best friend in the world betray her. " You theorized out loud. " Your trauma is different and so is your way to connect with children. They relate to you, no matter how hard you try to put distance. "
Your words encouraged him in more than one aspect. Andy felt at the edge of a powerfull realization burried underneath all the layers of insecurity.
" Do you think I could ever be a good dad? "
His shy smile was a ray of hope.
" Of course I do! You would be an excellent one! And I don't say it just because I fall for you a little bit more deep with each of your safe adult stories. " You inmediately encouraged him. " You are a great man who cares so much, when you try your best you give all of you and I love you for that."
Proving your point with actions, you began to roam his face with little kisses.
" I love you, Andy. "
He enjoyed of your affections, but his mind was still focused on the topic.
" … But what if there could be someone else with us, apart from Caroline? Someone smaller and louder. "
" Did you got another Chucky head? " You teased him in return. " We have talked about that. Doll remains are only fine if the parts stay dead. "
He chuckled and pulled you even closer.
" I mean, to bring another Barclay into the world and continue the doll hunter bloodline. I have been thinking I won't live forever, but Chucky may."
Your eyes were open wide with surprise.
" Are you serious?? "
" Yes, I am. Hell, if Chucky dared to have children … Why can't I? " Andy insisted, with confident determination. " I can't do worse than him … Can I? "
You chuckled and kissed him on the lips, clinging to him with radiant happiness.
" There is nothing I would love more than starting a family with you. "
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streets-in-paradise · 6 months
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New Memories - Andy Barclay x Reader
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Warnings: Some phone call teasing, the rest it's just fluff. This is a sweet birthday fic.
Summary: Andy is far away from you, worrying because your usual behavior arround his birthday changed with the distance. From fearing the worst to finding himself amazed, he would discover nothing could possibly stop you from cheering him up in the most dreaded day of the year.
Tags: @barclaysangel @devonsawachucky2014
The day had been full of trouble and, once again, he got to spend another birthday having to see Chucky. The hunt was a win and he was feeling good about that, but on the occasions his mind would go back to it he sensed something was missing. More concerned than saddened by that, he wondered why you haven’t given any signs of life throughout the day. Ever since he started seeing you, things weren’t precisely quiet between you on the dreaded special occasion. Sometimes he wished it would, because you were making a fuss every year. Aware of how hard birthdays were for him, as his partner you have self assumed the task of cheering each one in hopes of helping him build new memories. 
Happy memories, the kind he could treasure and revisit whenever the horrible ones would hit. With Chucky reappearing and you so far away from him, all he had to relieve himself were those reminders of your devoted love for him. You did text him in the morning, but he was waiting for something else at a moment he needed it more yet it never seemed to arrive. The whole process leading to the slaughtering of the doll required all his focus, an important mission distracting enough to keep him away from his phone for most of the time. However, with the night falling and the immediate danger disappearing he got to think about that again. 
More than disappointment, what your silence caused was an activation of his paranoia. There was only one doll left, most likely far away from you, but maybe he didn’t know everything. There always could be others, maybe one taking advantage of his absence to pay you a visit. Your dead body could be already waiting for him as a birthday present, just like in the old times. Kyle tried to calm him down by showing the rational side of it, but there was nothing more than plain irrationality in everything they had gone through. Maybe you were busy at work, maybe you were planning something special … or maybe you were gutted on your living room’s floor. 
It became too much for him and he was about to call you, but when he picked his phone he found an unseen notification from you showing a smiling picture of you. 
“Miss you, handsome. Call you in a sec, get ready” The message underneath read. “ Did you think I would forget the birthday fun?” 
He sighed in relief, then began to wonder what you were up to. 
“ Beautiful as always, I miss you too.” He texted back. “ More than you can imagine.” 
Your reply arrived a few minutes afterwards, another picture quite different from the last one. You were dressed as if you would be going on a date with him, some romantic dinner to celebrate and there was a description added in the message. 
“ Bringing the party to you. “ 
Andy couldn’t help smiling, almost in disbelief with the sweetness of the gesture. He rushed to return it, suddenly reminding he had a perfectly matching visual he knew you would love. 
The tie was off, but he was still wearing a suit, so he took a picture and send it to you along with his answer.
“ Dressed for the occasion.”
The call entered almost immediately. His sister chuckled since she noticed as well that the fastness had to be related with the effect the picture caused. 
He got you so In love and you were so blissfully obvious, worshipping the fuck out of him at any given chance. Getting used to it had been quite an adjust to him, but your love made him feel on top of the world.
" You have totally outshined my gift, babe! " You sweetly complained to him. " Holy fuck, look at you. The open buttons of the shirt do it for me … is that the fucker's blood over it? "
He chuckled, proud of himself for your reaction.
" We got one, i emptied my gun on him and that has been all my celebration so far. Not the best birthday ever, but i had worse. "
" Can't argue with a man covered in blood. Whatever you say, handsome. " You teased him. " This is unnaceptable, you are giving me the better gift when i'm supposed to be celebrating you. Neck exposed, shirt splattered of blood … Are you trying to kill me? What can i give in return? A full nude? "
" Fuck, don't even mention it. My sister is ríght here. " He explained you ríght away." Not that I won't love it, but it's not a good moment. "
It made you chuckle, but that didn't mean you weren't backing down from making things up for him.
" What can i do for you to match this, birthday boy?" You purred sweetly. " Anything you wish for ríght now? "
He didn't hesitate a second before replying.
" … Just to hear your voice. "
The tender adoration in that statement disarmed any defenses you could have left. He had turned you into putty with his sweetness.
If what he wanted was to hear some of it, you were going to give him everything.
" I love you, Andy … like i have never loved anyone else before. You are the one for me, you know? No matter the shit that bastard tells you, we are meant to be. I can feel it, every single day i fall a bit more in love with you. Some nights I lay awake wondering how is it possible to love this much. I'm obsessed with you, in the harmless meaning of the word. I wouldn't lock you in my basement, but i'm perfectly aware you are the man i wanna spend the rest of my life with. Who cares if the doll comes in the package? I will get a dog house for him to stay outside everytime he's gonna try come to kill us. "
His laugh was hidding some of the very real flusterred reaction.
" You are insane, no person in their ríght mind would risk so much just for me. "
" Even if he would kill me, i still win. " You insisted. " I've meet the love of my life, got to spend good times with him. It's a good life, many people don't get the privilege before they are gone forever … Besides, I would have the comfort of knowing you would go berseker and destroy him in the cruelest way. If he freezes me, you will bath in his blood or eat his liver or some other fucked up inhumane sounding punishment and i will be rightfully avenged. Why would i want to ever leave the man that would hunt down my hipotetical killer to the end of the world? A man so tragically devoted who had me as his whole fucking world, who loves me like i'm the last person on Earth. Who gets love like yours nowadays, Andy?
" Wooow, woow. Where did that come from?" He wondered out loud, amazed. " It's not like i'm a romance hero or something. "
" I have two friends that have gone through ugly divorces and a third who is tired of trying on dating apps where most guys don't show any interest for long term relationships … I hitted jackpot with you, Andy. Call me crazy, but love like yours doesn't exist anymore. "
" To be fair, you changed every measure for what i thought love was supposed to be. " He sweetly admitted in return. " How do you expect me not to loose my freaking mind for you? The fuck is this? How are we having this conversation? "
There was a very simple answer for that. You couldn't be with him physically, but you wanted to shape a meaningfull memory at any cost.
" Happy birthday, love " You told him once more. " We can't have dates or gifts this year, but i can still give you my heart ríght here and now, just talking on the phone."
His stoicism fell in pieces, beated by the intensity of your affection.
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buttonsfleas · 4 months
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One thing I thought that Andy would do if he had a daughter (during Xmas)
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He would try his best.
Before his fiance/ Del's mother died, he participated in Christmas for both of their lives but only little.
He'd be quiet at gatherings, stay close to Delilah Jr for any harm towards her, buy only a few presents whilst Delilah Sr would buy most, and mostly talk to Delilah Jr and Sr.
But after Delilah Sr died, Andy had to make his little girl happy, even through the grief.
Delilah would've probably been 3 or 4 when she died, so it must've been a moment she remembered, even the year.
He had to manipulate her (in a good way) to be happy through the grief so he got her many toys, but never a Barbie or Bratz.
He'd get her teddies like this
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And maybe a few toys like this
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(And they'd negotiate bedtimes and tidying her room with this but Andy would just slip the money back in through the night)
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(And he'd have pretend tea parties with her whikst watching her favourite movies)
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But on Andy's first Christmas alone with her, he'd get to worried of what to buy her in some stages so this was one of her presents
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(And it'd stay with her the whole time. Cult, Season 1, Season 2, Season 3 (if she was in the dream sequence or her bedroom was) and hopefully go on with her when she'd become a teenager and adult.
But during dinner, they'd both have pizza or burgers or chicken nuggets. Some of the family disapproved of it, but Andy just wanted to have a good time with his daughter with no-one (and I mean no-one) in the way.
And before she had to go to sleep, she'd cuddle with Andy in his bed whilst watching Christmas movies. Even though it was a English film franchise, she loved the Nativity! Films.
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