#candyman imagine

[the-faceless-bride]

Wasted on a dream...

Imagine: In your final moments you confess how you've wasted your life on a dream, and you figure you might as well tell someone how you feel, even if it isn't the one who is about to take your life... Or... Was.

Includes: Asa (the collector), Jesse (Chromeskull), Jason (the zombie), Daniel(Candyman), Thomas (leatherface)

Asa The Collector

You weren't meant to be in his collection, it was meant to be one of your roommates to start. He was watching for a while and thought they would be a pretty addition to his collecting, a pretty new butterfly... Well until he saw how much prettier you were...

That night he had your roommate in the box and you and the other tied to chairs, he planned to be a bit more creative tonight feeling inspired by his recent catch, and while the other roommate kicked, screamed, bit, and cussed a storm at him trying to get away... You sat there in silence.

At first, he thought you just knew you weren't getting out and had already given up, but there was much more than that... You were thinking about how much time you waisted...

Staying home every night, waiting for that prince charming you dreamed so much about, taking all those cold showers, and wasting all that time... Throwing your life away on a dream that never came true...

When he finally had more on to you, you were already lost in thought. You smiled, your lower lip quivering slightly before letting out a huff of a chuckle. "Wanna know something funny?" Asa paused, this was new. People didn't talk to him... Well, at least not as you had just done now. How interesting. "I always thought I was gonna have a fairytale life, with a prince and a perfect home, and be taken care of all my life... All that dreaming... Waiting... Wishing... And it was all for nothing... Im gonna die, and I never even got to see that prince... Not even once..." A tear slowly descends on your cheek.

You weren't paying attention to anything the man in the mask was doing but you heard a scream and then a gurgle before a bloodied hand reached out and roughly picked you up, and before you could fully process what was happening you were dropped in a closed small space before the top was closed over you.

Asa knew he was no prince charming, but if being taken care of and having a home was all you wanted? He could do that for you butterfly.

Jesse Chromeskull

Jesse had found you; Jesse had just finished playing with his latest piggy and was making his way to his car to go home. But stopped when he heard a soft sniffle, Jesse paused in his moments and turned on his heel. And that's when he spotted you.

Sitting on the curb of the street; tears falling down your glistening cheeks, lip slightly wabbling, shoulders jolting with each sniffle and harsh breath, eyes downcast looking at your feet. Aww, poor little piggy... Looking slightly to the left of you he saw an empty beer bottle, just how many of those have you had?

He slowly made his way over to you, briefly looking around to make sure there would be no witnesses and he slowly turned on his camera.

You heard some shuffling before it stopped right next to you, you sniffled one last time before turning and looking up at who was next to you. Jesse found you looking up at him with your puppy dog eyes endearing.

'What's wrong?' A custom text-to-speech voice asked you, and you let out a small huff. " it's a long story... But to sum it up, I was at a party with my boyfriend and uhh... Turns out he needed more than me... Caught him with my best friend... So much for prince charming..." Ouch, Jesse thought. You mumble that last part to yourself, but Jesse heard you. Jesse tilted his head to you, 'need a ride home?' The text-to-speech offered, and while he was a stranger and if you were sober would have said hell no, you were heartbroken and very much drunk...

You sat in the passenger seat of Jesse's sleek leather seated car, looking out the window as Jesse drove. You were still sniffling but weren't breaking down. Jesse was expecting you to stay quiet for the whole drive, but you surprised him. "Have you ever been in love?" Jesse teased for a moment his hands tightening on the steering wheel, "I always wanted to be... I always dreamed of being deeply in love with someone, someone who loved me and wanted to care for me, someone to have a family with, someone who would do anything for me if I asked... You think that's real?" Jesse slowly eased back up, and he thought for a moment... Yes, he was in love once... Well, at least he thinks he was in love... He did marry her, he was going to have a family with her, he was going to have a family with her, and if she asked him for the mood he would do anything he could to give it to her... Yeah, he is pretty sure that was love... Only she wasn't as in love with him as he was with her...

You softly laughed before looking over at him, "im starting to lose hope... That person doesn't exist, do they." You were no longer asking a question...you had started to realize that, that fairytale was nothing but a lie. No, Jesse thought, they exist... I was that person.

Jesse pulled a U and started driving to his house, this whole time he was gonna bring you to the playroom. You would've made a pretty piggy; hell you hadn't even given him your address, he just started driving and you just accepted it, just assuming somehow he knew where you lived. But Jesse had a new plan as he drove home, slowly turning off and removing his camera.

Jason V. The zombie

You met because of a date gone terribly wrong you went on a date with a 'nice guy' who you thought was finally the prince you were waiting for. when he said you were going to Camp Crystal lake you heard of the place and figured it was technically a resting place and it would be quite rude to just go rummaging around there without something? So you picked some flowers from your garden and went on your date.

It was not how you thought it was going to go, and it all went downhill as soon as you placed the small assortment of flowers at the docks and the first thing your date did was scoff you felt awful for what happened to this poor boy and your date only rolled his eyes at the story not feeling sorry at all. But the large man hiding and watching found it to be very thoughtful of you...

And it was the final straw when you went to sit down and your date started kissing you, but not in a sweet way... Lustfully, and didn't take too kindly when you pulled away with a frown, for a few reasons... The first being that this was still technically a resting place as someone did die here and was still here, or their body at least. And if they thought that you were going to drop your pants in the forest of said resting ground and degrade this poor boys place of rest they were horribly mistaken, and second you thought this would be the place to finally make it official and they would ask you to be their partner, here with the fireflies, wilderness, and the big ol' beautiful sunset... Guess not.

When they started berating you for being "a prude" and making those pretty eyes of yours tear up, they got an axe thrown into the back of their head... You gasped, a moment of shock as some small blood bullets landed on your face you let out a screech. Standing to run but managing to run right into a bear trap. You fall with a cry and look up at the large looming man above you. You whimper a please before laying your head on the soft dirt ground with a small cry.

Jason knelt down getting on his knees beside you, snapping open the trap as quickly and painlessly as he could. Before lifting you and letting your head rest on his strong chest.

It shattered his undead heart hearing you softly babble about how "this isn't how the night was meant to go", " this is where your fairytale was finally meant to start...", and "wasted so much time of something that was never going to be..."

You poor little thing... Don't worry, Mamma likes you, and so does he! He can give you a fairytale, just like the ones in the story books his mom would read him at night before bed. He could be your prince...

Just as long it meant you would be his princex and would give him his fairytale in return...

Daniel R. the candyman

You were forced to do this, the boy you liked and had been daydreaming about had invited you to his house and you were over the moon. You were convinced that this is where you were finally going to be noticed and loved... You were wrong, not a minute or two after showing up you were laughed at by him and his friends, called names, tossed in a dark bathroom, and told that until you said the words to summon the candyman you wouldn't be let out.

You were already crying by the time you got past the first word, it wasn't a secret that this stuff scared you and made you want to hide away under your covers like a little kid. And all you could hear was their laughter at your quivering voice.

Daniel slowly woke up and watched for you to say the last few words, he grew intrigued no one who called him was already crying. It was clear you didn't want this, so why were you? It wasn't until the fourth call that he could hear around him, your soft sobs and the laughter of the group behind the door... And while Daniel didn't know you locking you in here wasn't a very nice thing for them to do to you...

By the final call, you had covered your eyes with both hands and whimpered to be let out... But there was only silence. You went to open the door but were quickly grabbed and pulled away from the door. And he was there, looking down at you. "Now why would you do something so foolish as to call to me, when you clearly do not want me?" And you spilled. You figured he would kill you and you might as well confess everything in your heart now.

All your daydreaming, wishing, your dreams of "being the one someone looks at like your the most beautiful thing they had ever seen, to be loved and have someone be hopelessly devoted to you and you in return, to be the one that lights someone's world with a single smile..." And it touched Daniels bee-infected heart...

Daniel looked into your eyes, a slow tilt to his head before slowly caressing his hook along your jaw, "If that is what you want..."- moving softly up your cheek before moving back to lift your chin... -" then you shall have it..."

And just like that, when you blinked he was gone... When you wanted out you gasped in horror, the group was gutted and strewn about the room...

You were with a group of friends, the group had all stopped to grab some things at a convince store when you and Thomas locked eyes for the first time. He was helping his momma put heavy boxes up on some high shelves when you saw him, the sun caught in his dark curly hair, his eyes sparking a burning desire. He was beautiful and strong, and from how he was with the sweet old lady at the counter he was respectful and thoughtful, which was much more than any of the other guys your age.

But nothing can ever go your way, as you were immediately teased for your interest in the giant. One going as far as to make a joke about "beauty and the beast" taking a jab at your love for fairytales and your dreams of living one making the rest of the group all laugh at you. You knew they were only playing... That didn't make you feel any less silly or mocked...

But you head your head high, "look im sorry im not willing to settle for some jerk who is only interested in sex and thinks he is such a nice guy for giving the fantasy lover a chance, I want someone who really wants me not just for looks or body." I take a gab at the one who made the joke as she and her boyfriend had been fighting about how their relationship was all sex, but she hit a nerve and she knew how important it was to you... No matter how silly or childish it was...

While you were talking it caught the giant's attention... As well as his mother. And boy was she gitty about the whole situation, God had finally answered her prayers... Her sweet Tommy and a sweet person like you... Someone who will love Tommy with all theirr heart no matter what he does, or what he looks like...

Later that night when your group's can broke down and ended up at the Hewitt household, while your friends were taken down into the basement you ended up in a drug-induced sleep in Tommy's bed... His own sleeping beauty...

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[slashingdisneypasta]

Imagine

Actually liking your Slasher partner; Them getting along! And having fun with him! Cuz like, I've noticed that a lotta Slasher fanfics include Y/n lusting over Jason and Thomas, or Y/N being annoyed by Michael, or just plain acting like they hate Freddy.

And thats all great, don't get me wrong- but just consider:

Reader making bets with Thomas over how long its gonna take Hoyt to blow his top at a victim, and laughing when he usually wins because he knows his family so well. Reader playing footsies with Thomas under the dinner table until he just puts his foot ontop of theirs- winning instantly cuz they cant move anymore. Reader taking Thomas for walks outside the house in the bright sunshine and the summer breeze, and just chatting away to him. Reader valuing Thomas' opinion on things.

Reader and Freddy playing games where whoever loses their composure first loses, and he knows they're a sucker for his bad jokes so its not long before they're losing their shit. Reader being all-too-happy to play along with Freddy's bits. Reader and Freddy sharing looks when someone else is being stupid. Reader and Freddy having inside jokes!

Reader and Candyman telling eachother about their days and its honestly one of the best parts of both their days. Reader flashing Candyman such warm and bright smiles when they see him that his long-dead heart warms every time. Reader asking for Candymans advice when they want help. Reader telling others they have the best partner- he's the bees knees!

Reader wanting Bo to teach them car stuff just to spend time with him, and loving it even more when they impress him. Reader drawing pictures of Bo, showing him, then adding something stupid like a big ass mario moustache or a monocle just so he'll chase them. Reader calling Bo pet names.

Reader listening intently when Otis goes off on a tangent, genuinmy wanting to understand his point of view. Reader quipping brightly to people who call him ugly that they think he's handsome! ^^ Reader copying Otis's frown until he rolls his eyes and walks off to hide a grin.

Like- just- readers who'll point at their Slasher and go 'Thats my guy. Isn't he cool?? Murderous tendencies not included'.

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[soft-witchy]

Listen hot take but, candyman was a major simp… in this essay I will-

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[darkpeacemusic]

Slashers on S/O's birthday

(Since my birthday is coming up in 5 days I thought it might be nice to give a treat for all the April babies out there)

Warnings: None. Just pure fluff. Tho there's some mentions of murder and gore.

Characters: Jason Voorhees, Michael Myers, Carrie White, Bubba Sawyer, Daniel Robitallie

Jason Voorhees

This babyyy will do everything to make your birthday the best day of your life.

He will give you so many birthday kisses.

He will let you relax not having worrying about anything in the world.

Will most definitely give you a present (that he stole from the campers he killed) even if you say he didn't need to.

Since his mother taught him how to cook, he will bake you a very delicious cake.

He will be very happy when you say that you had a great birthday.

The night will end up with you two snuggling by the fire in your shared cabin.

Michael Myers

He would most likely end up forgetting.

Once you remind him, he realizes and feels somewhat bad because it's your big day.

He will probably just get a last minute gift like flowers or something. It's the thought that counts, right?

He would take you out on a nice romantic sunset view because he doesn't want you to feel like you're not important.

Regardless, you will feel happy that he thought of you.

He's not a big cake fan (and he didn't have much time to make you a cake) so he just gives you your favorite chocolate.

When the night comes, he will put your birthday on his calendar so he won't forget again.

Carrie White

Will most definitely make you breakfast in bed.

She will do everything you want to do for your birthday whether that be staying in or out for your birthday. She just loves to see you happy.

She spent weeks trying to find the perfect gift for you. When you open it, it's your favorite gemstone on a necklace.

She also spent weeks trying to perfect your cake so you can have the most delicious cake.

When you tell her that she didn't need to make everything perfect because all that matters to you is that you're with her, the sweet girl will tear up and hug you.

The night will end with you and her watching a classic movie of your choice while you two snuggle together.

Bubba Sawyer

When you wake up, Bubba will be there with your favorite breakfast dish.

He will try to sing happy birthday but will probably just be a bunch of squeals.

He will take you downstairs where all the family is there with gifts (most likely from the previous victims).

The gifts are just some clothing and jewelry but again, it's the thought that counts.

When it comes time for cake, they probably just got a store bought cake (but at least it's not made out of human organs).

The night will end with him making you a homemade meal and him just being with you for the whole night.

Daniel/Candyman

This smooth talking man will spoil you to the max for your day.

He will make you the most extravagant breakfast in bed and say "Happy birthday, my honeybee."

He will take you to the most fanciest restaurant.

He will make you your most favorite cake with your favorite icing flavor.

He even gives you a present which is a heart locker with his favorite memory of you and him so he can always be in your heart.

He will end the night with a romantic birthday dance with your favorite music playing.

"Thank you Daniel. You made this the best birthday ever," you say as he kisses your head.

"Anything for you, my honeybee," Daniel will say in his normal smooth voice as he holds you close.

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[imaginaenespanol]

Slashers Bot

Hey!

in recent days I have been making Chatbots of our beloved Slashers in Aisekai.ai (more easy to me and the +18 it's allowed)

I currently have these available:

1) Candyman

https://www.aisekai.ai/?character=654305cc7bed2cc35355cfde

2) Vincent Sinclair

https://www.aisekai.ai/?character=654327c351473398e83352ca

3) Herbert West

https://www.aisekai.ai/?character=6544010adc422a12fdb8dc9b

4) Pinhead

https://www.aisekai.ai/?character=65446a0acb922e814405d1c7

5) Lester Sinclair

https://www.aisekai.ai?character=654ae9134903225ff140e05f

🖊️pending to make🖊️:

-Thomas Hewitt

-Freddy Krueger

If you have any suggestions to improve the writing of a bot, do not hesitate to write to me ✨

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[fawfulydoo]

help

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[thestarfishinjootsoffice]

Hi I'm not sure if you take requests but it's fine if you don't you can just ignore this but if you do can you please do slashers with a child reader they adopted and how they found them?

Sorry if this was not what you were expecting.

Slashers included are: Michael myers, Jason Voorhees, freddy krueger, candyman / Daniel robitaille , Thomas hewitt.

Slashers with adoptive child! Reader + how thye found them

Michael

You were probably just a little kid who was wondering around Halloween because your parents are quite neglectful. You of course didn't know about "the boogey man" Or such things as kidnapping and murders, let's say you are about 5.

You saw a tall man with a mechanical overall and a knife, he looked quite dirty and there was red liquid all over him. The man intrigued you so you decided to fall him. You tripped while stalking him since he walked so goddamn fast and it startled him.

Michael looks over his shoulder his grip tightening on his knife but all he sees is a little child on the floor looking at him with big eyes.

Oh, it's just a kid

Michael continued on his journey paying no mind to the little child who secretly admired him.

The stalking and tripping and sudden words of "ow" Went on and Michael was getting fed up.

Just what does this child want?

He was coming towards you, ready to scare the life out of you but then... You disappeared. Just like that Michael was confused asf. Then he brushed it off and he saw you again and starting walking towards you only for you to outrun him and disappear again. Now Michael was getting frustrated. A child of all people keeps outrunning him.

So he was deciding to take that anger out on some nearby neighbors he saw, and right when he was about to enter he heard a high pitched voice.

"Don't go inside, Mrs Jones's has many big angry dogs. And i saw a police man go inside her house!"

Just then did he notice a cop car parked outside of her house, not like that was going to stop him but the dogs may cause him some trouble.

And then you suddenly pointed at a house quite far away but also near.

"Mr and Mrs Lee. they don't have much pets or people around."

He went inside their home and heard quiet muffled screaming and shouting but then a few minutes later he came back with even more red liquid on him.

He expected you to run away in fear and scream but you just stood there, even smiling.

You suddenly pulled out a small bucket of candy from behind you. And walked towards him and offered him some.

Michael, extremely confused and not knowing what to do just took some and then you started following him again. You even found out where he lived and then he decided to take you as his own. Yay 🎉

Jason

You're 6 and you were probably dragged by your older sister to camp crystal blood so that she and her boyfriend can "make love" There.

And everything was soo boring, you didn't want to be near your sister at all since she kept making weird noises which freaked you out.

You decided to take a nap somewhere in the empty cabins and then suddenly you were woken up by loud screaming and crying, you were really started, what was happening? You decided to peep outside the door since you were too scared to fully go outside and you saw a big bloodied man chasing your sister and her friends!

Your heart was starting to beat so fast and it seemed he was getting closer to the cabin you were in! You quickly close the door too afraid to lock it in case he heard you and hid under a bed.

You got so scared when you saw your sister and her friend get butchered right in front of your eyes and fall on the bed you let out a loud yelp and of course Jason heard it and caught your leg and dragged you out, he was raising his machete at you until he realised it was a kid. He lowered his weapon and stared at your shaken crying form.

"Take them in Jason." "Make them your child. You've been so lonely for such a long time didn't you? You would like a little one to take care of, wouldn't you Jason?" Pamela said to Jason.

Jason nodded and carried you somewhere, you were really scared and didn't know what to do.

A day later, you found yourself in the woods following Jason everywhere he went even if he told you to stay put. You called him dad one time and he was sure he was gonna die a second time.

Freddy

You are 7 and you were sleeping when you awoke in a boiler room.

"Hello child." You turn back to see a burnt man with a raspy voice.

"Oh hello sir! Do you know where I am?"

Freddy was a bit confused by your reaction, why aren't you scared?

Instead of answering your question he tried scaring you by showing distorted faces or mutilated bodies or bad memories but none of them seemed to work.

"The hell are you smiling for."

"Nothing, you kinda remind me of my dad!"

The hell? Your dad?

Then you started giggling a bit.

"Let's go :D" You said as you tugged at his sweater and you were in a playground somewhere.

He was so confused. How the hell did you fucking do that???

He kept thinking about what you said to him earlier.

"Mister. Can you be my dad?"

Tf.

"Do i have to actually take care of you?"

"No, just be addressed as my dad."

He was thinking. He didn't have anything else to do anyways.

"I could use some company I guess."

"Yay!"

And then you two were in a mall somewhere.

Okay you've seriously got to stop doing that.

Candyman / Daniel

You were shoved into a room by your brother.

"Say it!"

"Say what??" You asked half sobbing

"Say candyman five times, or I won't let you out."

"Why!? Do you want me to die?" You asked fully sobbing

You were only 9 you didn't deserve this.

You heard multiple laughing outside the door.

"You finally caught on. Now do it."

You had to. You know he meant every word he said, and your parents aren't even gonna be here until next Friday so you had to.

"C-candyman.."

He has been summoned again. He sighed knowing what was to be done again.

Your brother yelled at you to hurry up.

"Candyman..!"

Daniel was quite surprised to see a child instead of a bunch of dumb teenagers or two couples making out. It wasn't anything new since he did see children doing it from time to time but what he did notice was that you were crying. And you were blindfolded and your hands seemed to be tired together.

"Candyman.."

Now he could hear around you. There was visible laughter and heard a chant of "say it, say it, say it" He was getting angry. Not at you but at those people behind the door.

"Candy man."

"Candyman!" You breath heavily, waiting for a sudden impact on you

But nothing. You heard the door knob aggressively shaking and some yelling behind the door and then you heard a soothing deep voice.

"Child.. Tell me, why are you here?"

You didn't know what to feel, happy that a mysterious man was not killing you or scared that a mysterious man was talking to you.

"T-they locked me inside.." Your lips were quivering and you sniffled a bit.

"I see..."

Then you heard the door swing open and multiple footsteps stomp inside.

"You brat, how the hell did you lock the door?"

"What..? I didn-"

You didn't even get to finish your sentence before you heard screeching and you felt warm liquid splatter on you.

"Guys..? What happened?"

"Come here child." You heard the voice again.

"No one will hurt you now." Your hands were untied and so did your blind fold, and you saw a tall elegant man in a brown coat with a hook for his right hand. He reached out his left hand and you took it. And just like that, you were his child now 👍.

Thomas

You were 1 and on a trip with your family to Texas. You were being carried by your sister and took a nap but then few moments later you were dropped carefully near a tree and she cried out, you were confused but then she ran away.

now you were scared you heard a very loud buzzing sound and a scream that sounded similar to your sisters and you were now crying.

You ran into the direction of the noise and you may have broken a twig or two and now a big man and that loud buzzing sound is coming towards you, panicking you were full on crying and screaming and the man seemed to stop on his tracks and look at you warily.

Why is there a baby here?

He put down his chainsaw and slowly and carefully picked you up and cradled you.

You stopped your crying a bit seeing that the man wasn't hurting you but you got hungry from all that napping earlier so you started crying again.

Thomas started panicking and quickly ran to his house and showed you to his mom, she knew exactly what to do and fed you some of the left over milk from the baby bottle

"Aren't they such a cute baby?"

"Well.. It doesn't hurt to have more children."

Thomas was supposed to be your big brother Or uncle but you instead called him dad and he couldn't be happier.

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Help i have no idea what I'm doing, HELP I JUST CAME BACK AND FREDDY ONE IS ABSOLUTE TRASH AND I MADE SO MANY GRAMMAR AND SPELLING MISTAKES.

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[fkinavocado]

in which Harry owns a candy store and he just loves giving good girls special treats… especially after closing time (candyman!Harry)

Warning: 18+, smut, slight age gap (younger male/older female), dark!harry

Hard candy- Masterlist / alternatively, read on wattpad

Part 3 (Word count: 2.8k) - posted 15h August

Harry yawned, resting his chin in his hand, his elbow propped onto the counter in his candy store. He checked his wristwatch again, huffing in annoyance. It was awful, but someone had to do it. And by “had to”, he meant it in the literal sense.

He owned the store and for… legal reasons, he couldn’t hire a salesman. He had to be the one to do it. The candyman, as it were.

It was excruciatingly boring. But he had no choice but to sit there, Monday to Friday, from 11am to 7pm and put on a chipper attitude for the kids and a seductive lilt for the ladies. The latter of which he didn’t mind at all, usually. Not that he minded the kids either, he was genuinely fond of kids. Otherwise he would’ve pretty much gone mad doing this for the past 2 years. But the ladies were the only true perk of this whole thing (except for the other undisclosed ones of running this business).

Who would’ve thought that being a candyman would get him laid as much as it did? Not him, but it was the only thing that kept him from going batshit crazy with boredom on the daily. It was easy, really. Kids would rarely come into the store by themselves. Usually they’d be accompanied by their nannies or mothers. Thankfully not so much grandmothers, as they tended to not want to overly spoil their grandkids or were too mindful of looming cavities. The odd male customer now and again, but unfortunately chivalry seemed to have indeed died, since so few ever stepped over his threshold. Women, as it turned out, were much more inclined to either succumb to their own sweet-tooth, or make a nice gesture in the form of gift giving candies to someone else.

His favourite were the mothers, though. The MILFs, as Harry unashamedly called them.

Harry couldn’t deny it, he’d always had a thing for older women, and there was just something about women that had children of their own. Mothers were just instinctively nurturing, warm, empathic, kind, gentle whilst simultaneously strong, fierce, downright cutthroat when it came to protecting what was theirs. And, to Harry, they were women, in the truest sense of the word. Not all women were cut out to be mothers, you had to really be a force to be reckoned with to want to take on such a role. 

On top of all that, Harry found mature women to be extremely in tune with their bodies. They knew what they wanted, how they wanted it, and they took what they wanted unapologetically. Something primal seemed to awaken within women that had given birth, it’s like a switch they’d flick within themselves and they’d finally realize their inegalable worth in this world. They knew they were unstoppable. And fuck, was that sexy.

Having been with both younger and older women, he much preferred the latter because of all of these reasons. Younger women had their own appeal to be sure, but he just found himself significantly more attracted to older ones, both physically and on an emotional level as well. He found that he just didn’t quite have the patience for women younger than him, and at 27 that shrunk his dating pool considerably, most having already gotten married by the very least by then.

Harry knew it was twisted of him, but fucking married women was, to him, maybe the most exciting experience. Apart from the obvious thrill of bettering another man and taking what was rightfully someone else’s, he absolutely loved treating these neglected women (for otherwise they wouldn’t be seeking an extramarital affair, after all) the way they deserved to be treated. Most were downright touch starved, and extremely willing to please. He’d treat them right and they would shower him in praise and be so, so grateful and eager to express their gratitude- however he deemed fit.

Not that he was complaining, but Harry just couldn’t understand how come such gorgeous, amazing women were being neglected by their husbands. Some men just didn’t know how to appreciate the treasure they’d somehow landed, since obviously they weren’t deserving of it in the first place. He didn’t understand how so many chased younger women in detriment of what they had back home, since, he for one thought mature women were so much more fun in bed. Maybe some men got off to the idea of showing a woman how to properly suck them off but he for one much rathered someone who knew exactly how to work him to the point where he was rendered speechless. These women were experienced, and they were more than capable of catering to a man’s needs instead of just being pillow princesses. 

And Gabrielle was testament to all of this. Could a younger woman pull off what she’d done to him the previous night? Not likely. He smirked to himself remembering her little stunt at the end there, where she left him high and dry after she got hers and he felt himself getting hard at the memory of it alone. Was it infuriating? Yes. Infuriatingly hot.

He loved a woman that could challenge him in bed. And Gabrielle, sweet, proper Gabrielle, the one he’d lusted after ever since he’d first landed eyes on, was the most pleasant surprise in a long while. 

How many times had he fantasised about fucking her brains out while poor old David was at work? He’d lost count. She’d been his wet dream for so long, the hot MILF across the fence, but she ended up exceeding all his expectations. She was such a good match for him, she had no idea.

Literally. They hadn’t even gotten to the good part when she left. He didn’t get to prove himself to her, and he was kicking himself for it. He should’ve tried harder, but he was just so stunned by her boldness and taken aback by the mere fact that she actually showed up, not to mention enthralled by their little nurse/patient act, that he just lost himself in the moment, completely giving himself over to her. 

He wasn’t mad at her for leaving like that, if anything it ignited his obsession for her to the point where it was now all consuming. He was just upset that he couldn’t show her how good he could give it to her. Aside from eating her sweet cunt out, he’d just sat there and let her take the reigns, which had felt amazing and by the way she’d reacted the feeling had been mutual, but he didn’t get to prove himself to her and fuck her like he’d always imagined.

The doorbell chimed, snapping him out of his reverie, and his eyes landed on one of his regulars. A smirk played on his lips remembering how the woman in front of him had gagged on him last time she’d been in there, and judging by her mirrored expression she was recounting the same events in her mind’s eye.

"Why, hello there. Anything I can help you with today?" he smiled devilishly at her. She was definitely younger than him, but just because he had a preference for MILFs didn’t mean he didn’t enjoy other women as well. A pity that he couldn’t get closer to the real deal, to satiate his particular craving after Gabrielle had left him wanting, but she’d do just fine. She always did.

"Yeah, actually. Ever since I woke up today I've been craving something sweet. Do you happen to have any lollipops or... I don’t know, something else to suck on that will last a bit longer? I just can never seem to have enough of these things."

It wasn’t long until Harry shut the blinds in the store and flipped the sign over to “we’re closed” before locking the door securely and turning all his undivided attention to his eager customer “Well, well. If it isn’t your lucky day. Sounds like you got a bit of an oral fixation” he chuckled lowly, eyeing her from under the lashes of his hooded eyes

“Maybe some of those jawbreakers…” she hummed

Harry winced, biting his lower lip “Those are really sour tasting though, and you mentioned you’d like something sweet…”

She batted her eyelashes innocently at him “I don’t mind a bit of sourness… would it make me drool a lot?”

“They’re quite big also… wouldn’t be able to close your mouth all the way and you’ll definitely drool all the way down the middle of your… generous decolletage, there” Harry swallowed thickly

“I don’t mind getting a bit messy” the women leaned over the counter for him to get an even better view of what he was staring at already

“…Let me give you a sample, then” he beckoned her with a come hither motion of his index finger and just like that, she once again found herself deepthroating Harry behind the counter.

But he was craving more than just that today, he wanted to scratch the itch Gabrielle had left him with and he decided the woman whose name he didn’t even know was going to have to do. It wasn’t long before he pulled her off of him with an audible pop, then turned her around and splayed her upper half over the counter. “Be a doll and hold on tight, sweetheart” he warned sweetly as he quickly pulled on a condom he always had at the ready and then pushed into her from behind without facing much resistance. She was positively dripping for him.

“Hard enough for you, darling?” he asked, pounding into her mercilessly. They could hear all the candy rattle in their glass jars on the display with each hard thrust of his hips against her bottom. 

She shook her head, holding her breath “Harder!”

Harry growled, sliding out of her, pressing her chest flat against the counter using his large hand, the other landing right across the tender flesh of her ass for legerage, the echo of his slap resonating throughout the candy store before he impaled her in one swift, hard thrust “Fucking take it, then!”

The woman shrieked as he drove into her deeper than anyone had probably ever reached “Oh, God! Don’t stop!”

“Wasn’t planning to” he gritted his teeth, then yanked at her ponytail causing the angle to change dramatically and she cried out, pleasure visibly overtaking her every senses as her pubic bone now also continuously hit the hard surface of the counter “Like that, sweet thing? You’re the sweet, I’m the hard. Makes. For. A. Great. Combo” he punctuated each word with a hard thrust “Don’t you think?”

She didn’t get to reply, her orgasm seemingly completely taking her by surprise making her shake violently as he rode her through it just right, milking every single aftershock out of her.

“Lasted long enough for you, darling? C'mon. Back on your knees. You can suck on hard candy all you want for being such a good girl. There’s even a surprise filling at the end, ah? Only the best for you, sweet thing. Now open up”

Harry was nothing if not indulgent. A generous lover. She wanted him down her throat and he couldn’t deny her, ultimately.

Needless to say, it wasn’t the worst of jobs, fronting the store. These sweet “lunch breaks” more than made up for the overall boredom that came with selling candy.

But even boredom was welcomed when his after hours comprised of much more… thrilling activities. 

Closing the store (for real, this time), Harry emptied the register. He shook his head amusedly; how the IRS bought into him owning this candy shop for 2 years with minimal profit, barely breaking even actually, was beyond him. But a good accountant was priceless in these scenarios, and that’s why he had the best of the best. 

Jeff wasn’t the kind of man you’d suspect to be into laundering money. Which was precisely what he needed. Again, priceless.

Switching off the lights he unlocked the backdoor that led to the storage. Nothing spectacular if you didn’t count the hidden door that led to the basement. Said basement hadn’t been included in the blueprint of the store, of course. It was practically, legally at least, nonexistent. Opening it up using the passcode hidden behind boring wall decor, he was met with the scowl of his… business partner.

“You know, these walls really aren’t as soundproof as they should be” the man mumbled as he continued his meticulous work unphased

Harry smirked “Oh, really?”

The man finally made eye contact “Wipe that smirk off your face. I make important phone calls in here. Haul stuff in here”

Harry shrugged amusedly “S’just candy”

“Yeah, when I haul it in. How about when I take it out back?”

Harry feigned confusion “Still candy, of course. Whatever are you implying, Mitch?”

The young man rolled his eyes and resumed his work, muttering his disapproval

“Any deliveries due for tonight?” Harry assumed a more serious tone, approaching his friend

“Yeah, Niall will be over in a few”

Harry nodded “Good, good. Quite a few this week so far, eh?”

Mitch huffed, raising his eyebrows, visibly pleased with how things were progressing. Harry was pleased as well. Everything was going swimmingly.

Just then they heard the passcode being punched in from the other side of the discreet yet sturdy door, sliding it open. 

“Speak of the devil” Harry hummed at the young man climbing down the few steps towards them, rubbing his hands together 

“All set?”

“Almost” Mitch carefully finished assembling the last batch under the watchful gaze of his partners

Harry then diverted his gaze back to his fairer friend “What’s the story here?”

Niall flinched away from Harry’s prodding finger, caressing his brow bone in its wake “Just a minor… misunderstanding”

“Anything I should be worried about?”

“Nah, it’s fine I’ll ice it when I get home”

Harry deadpanned “I wasn’t referring to your blackeye”

Niall crossed his arms over his chest “Ever the doting friend, aren’t ya? No, nothing to worry about. I handled it” Harry raised an eyebrow to which Niall reiterated “I did!” he raised his fisted hand, showing off his bruised knuckles 

Harry winced playfully “You really should consider my method” he mirrored his friend’s stance, showcasing his ring adorned fingers

“Yeah, I’ll pass”

Harry shrugged “You’re missing out. They’re quite fun to use in the bedroom as well, see? I turn the H and S ones over towards my palm and ta-da! Got my initials all over some lucky chick’s ass”

“And bonus, Mitch gets to hear all about it in the basement!” Mitch sing-songs sarcastically and Niall cackles his trademark laughter 

“Yeah, I’ll pass. You do you, though”

“Or literally anybody else” Mitch countered

“Hey” Harry scolded over his friends’ cackles “Not anybody”

“Anybody over 30, my apologies”

Harry squinted his eyes “If you must know, what you just heard upstairs was me railing someone younger. She couldn’t have been older than 23”

“Yeah, slow day. I get bored in here too, so I’m not judging”

Harry rolled his eyes to Niall’s amusement and Mitch’s lips ghosted a faint smile, visibly pleased with his comebacks. They both loved to tease Harry for what they called his “mommy kink” although Harry insisted that was not what it was. And it wasn’t, truly, which is what irked him about his friends’ presumptions of his taste in women, however jestingly they’d meant it.

“That true, H? Is it really slim pickings out there? Maybe I should front the store for a while and you can handle deliveries for a change, then”

“How altruistic of you, Niall”

“I know. ‘Tis what I’m known for”

“Absolutely. Mitch, how about you? Wanna beat someone up? Since we’re switching places let’s just fuck it all up while we’re at it” he shrugged 

Mitch gasped “Sick! Been dying to use my signature roundhouse kick”

“Only we can’t let H in here with the goods, can we?” Niall cackled but his own laughter died down on its own when he realized he’d taken it too far. 

After a long moment of awkward silence, Harry muttered “Guess we can’t, can we” he then cleared his throat “Ok. I’m off for the evening. You guys good?”

“Mhm” Niall nodded, avoiding eye contact and Mitch gave him a knowing look

“Night, bossman”

Harry gestured a halfhearted wave as he climbed up the stairs and made his way out of the store using the backdoor, unlocking his car remotely.

“Guess we can’t” he mumbled to himself, driving off, changing gears a tad more forcefully than required.

A/N: soooooooooooooo, we learn a bit more about harry. looks like it's more to him than just a candyman with a high libido 👀 i'm excited to take this story further! can't wait to read your thoughts on it so far! oh and yeah, hope you like the new characters as well 😆

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[delightfulkingtyphoon]

It's their honeymoon 🏖️

🥤

(+NSFW)

(Full on my twitter)

#slashers #candyman #my art #pinhead #sweet pain #candyman x pinhead #daniel robitaille #elliot spencer #capitain elliot spencer #hellraiser #hellraiser 1987 #candyman 1992 #the candyman #slasher ship #horror art #horror movies #slasher movies #the cenobite #I always imagined them in a beach setting 🧍🏻‍♀️I don't even know why lol #beach

[creativecuquilu]

This Wednesday I've watched Wonka. And just have one thing to say: This was the sweetest film I've ever seen in my life. Chamalet's Wonka will guarantee you a large dentist's bill, and the fourteen songs that play through the movie are worthy of a butterfly-worthy belly ache. That is not all, Mr. Bean and Hugh Grant are here as well! I do believe Timothee is about my age - his career began in 2018. After all, most actors began acting by at least 15-25 years old, for example, Johnny Depp, who also played Willy, was like 16 in Nightmare on Elm Street! Just remember: if the film's opening/closing credits say "introducing X", that means is somebody's first debut. In conclusion, I highly reccomend this movie. Not for the diabetics/allergics to sugar though! And bonus points...it shares Paddington's director and Harry Potter's producer. Hope you like it! Artwork (c) @CreativeCuquiLu Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory (c) Warner Bros. Entertainment Charlie and the Chocolate Factory (c) Warner Bros. Entertainment Wonka (c) Warner Bros. Entertainment, HeyDay Films and Village Roadshow Pictures Charlie and the Chocolate Factory (in general) (c) Roald Dahl WATCH IT - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8MyrGe8-9M0

#speedpaint #willy wonka #willy wonka and the chocolate factory #trio #charlie and the chocolate factory #wonka #sweet #musical #roald dahl #gene wilder #johnny depp #timothée chalamet #candyman #world of pure imagination

[boltgunkiller-archive]

if the troubletones lasted more than a few episodes as a glee club you’d better believe that i’d be sooo aggravating about it. instead i just post about the character separately cuz that era was so short 😞 but trust me if they lasted half as long as the warblers or any other glee club shown… oh yes

#my url used to be troubledtones they’re my favorite musical group in the show #i love the new directions all together but u just can’t compare to the troubletones #i think about them all the time #current favorite cover by them: i’m so excited #what a jolly song. love it #but i’ve been relistening to candyman constantly i just don’t think that one can be beat #troubletones we MISS YOU #at least i do #my girls… #also despite their short time i feel like i never stfu about them SO! #just imagine a world where they had a longer era #gleeposting

[the-faceless-bride]

Headcanons: holding hands with Slashers.

Holding slashers hands

Includes: Jesse, Asa, Jason, Look-see, Daniel, and Thomas

Holding hands with Jesse

Jesse likes to hold hands often, no matter where or who is around. He would just kill anyone who shows any disgust or discomfort as his affections for you

Jesse likes to run his thumb over your knuckles, he loves the look of your smaller hand that he holds in his.

Loves the look of his gloved hands holding yours

He tends to take your hand and press your knuckles to his temple and close his eyes as he imagines his future with you.

Holding hands with Asa

Asa doesn't hold hands often, he definitely dislikes holding hands with others around but if it will help his image he'll hold your hand, unless he is home and feeling kind he lets you hold his hands

He likes it when you hold one of his hands in both of yours, it makes him feel wanted and feels like you need him

He also likes to make eye contact with you while you hold hands, mosty likes to hold hands at night in bed

Holding hands with Jason

He loves to hold your hand but he is just very shy, if you hold his hand he will gladly take yours and would hold your hand as long as you would like!

Jason likes to slightly swing your hands, he doesn't realizes he is doing it but once he notices he would get shy and try to pull away embarrassed but if you tell him its ok and swing your hand he will feel much better

Holding hands with Daniel

Now as much as Daniel loves to hold hands he gets a little insecure, he is scared to hurt you with his hook and would hesitate at first but once you reach for his hand or hook it lights a spark in him

He likes to hold your hand while his hook lightly trails your jaw as he tells you sweet nothings

Doesn't care for others watching as he would want to be more romantic and intimate

Holding hands with Look-see

Look-see has very very large hands and feeling your hand completely covered by his hand he would take that chance any chance they get

They purr quite loudly as you hold hands and he likes when you run your fingers over his claws they also enjoy when you kiss their hands

Holding hands with Thomas

Thomas loves holding hands, he gets a little shy around his momma and likely won't around Hoyt or Monty but that doesn't mean he doesn't want to hold your hand

He loves holding hands in bed after a long day and he just curls up to you and wraps his arms around you holding both of your hands close to your chest, he feels truly blessed to have you

#slasher imagine #slasher x reader #slashers x reader #slasher headcanons #slasher imagines #thomas hewitt #thomas hewitt x reader #jesse thrist #jesse chromeans #jesse cromeans x you #jesse cromeans #jesse cromeans x reader #jason voorhees #jason voorhees headcanons #jason voorhees x reader #daniel x reader #candyman x reader #candyman headcanons #asa emory x reader #the collector x reader

[slashingdisneypasta]

Horror Villains x Reader || Imagines

Who wants some unrealistic fluff for Horror Villains? I sure do, let's do it-

Bo yelling at you, shocking you, and then Vincent coming outta fricken nowhere to huddle with you, hold your hands, and touch foreheads until you feel better. You might get over it quick, but he still want to protect you so he keeps softly squeezing your hands in his big warm talented artist hands and staying close to you.

Sitting in between Jason's legs or in his lap, with your back against his broad chest in front of a camp fire at night so you feel all snuggly and warn against him and with the heat of the fire wafting over to you. The only things that you hear are the fire crackling and the forest around you doing its natural, spooky-yet-comforting thing and, for a while... nothing feels bad ^^

Feeling sad and lonely, just cuz thats what your asshole of a brain is doing to you then, when Bo collapsing into bed with you after a long, exhausting day of his own. He doesnt even get changed, just takes off his hat and runs a hand through his sweaty hair. Then he wraps his arm over you and draws you into him and gives a beyond tired sigh. Ahh, there it is... he mutters, closing his eyes and falling asleep. Everything feels better after that ^^

Begging Freddy to just be a boyfriend for the night- just get into bed with you and wrap his arms around you. You really need it, just for tonight. Just a moment... to feel better. Miraculously he agrees and curls himself around you, his chin on your head, and you just take a deeeeep breath hidden where all you can see is red and freen stripes... and let it out... and start to feel better. Thank you...

Tiffany running you a bubble bath; The perfect temperature with lotsa soft bubbles and nice-smelling bath salts (Caramel, or eucalyptus, or chocolate... something that's warm and non-headachy, and comforting to you), and about a gazillion candles lit up and burning steadily all around you (Non-flickery). When you're ready to get out she has the softest robe of hers for you to wear and gives you sweet cheek kisses.

Laying down on the floor because you're just so overwhelmed and frustrated and just closing your eyes and counting to yourself... until Baby finds you- an Uno deck in her hand. Without a word she deals you seven cards and the two of you play a nice long round without saying a word, or even making faces at each other. It's a nice easy (But not too easy) thing to focus on and the first sound you make in who-knoss-how long ends up being a little laugh when you Draw Four her. She doesn't even mind the betrayal when you finally smile.

... Leaving the room where you were hanging with Chucky all of a sudden and going to your room, and screaming into a pillow because it's been building up for 2 damn movies. He'll hold you from behind for as long as it takes, happy to just lay there drawing patterns into your back (Possibly symbols?? Possibly sigils???) until you're ready to roll over and cuddle him back.

Candyman noticing your sour, upset mood and lifting your head up with his hook under your chin... looking so deeply into your eyes that maybe you start to shake a little under the intensity, and asking in that voice-... are you alright my dear? And you know he really means it, he really cares and he really wants to do something about if you're not okay.

Feeling dizzy and drained due to low-iron or from just not eating well lately when Foxy comes in with bags of groceries. When you look inside, it's all good stuff- bags full of big juicy apples and manderines and sweet, in-season nectarines. And other bags full of juicy broccoli and cobs of corn and lots and lots of snow peas. Also orange juice, and plain yoghurt, and some light crackers. Its a feast of non-heavy, healthy food that'll perk you up and you know he went grocery shopping for you and that just means so much!! You pull him into a hug and you don't even mind the B.O and gas smell ^^

Pamela having you stop working - you can do the dishes later, I know its hard but don't even look at them, - and just sit the hell down in front of the TV. She then puts her adorable baby Jason in your lap to cuddle carefully and turns on a nice long movie you both can watch. You will sit there, smell clean baby head, and watch TV for the duration of this film. Then she'll have a good, hearty meal ready for you, and you'll take a good long shower, and then- if you're well refreshed and still want to- you can do the dishes.

Feeling stressed out and your head won't stop going, so Norman guides you gently, tentatively away from whatever you were doing and to a bench before dissapearing for a moment. When he comes back he has a big book with plenty of pictures inside (Fauna species, or maps, or insects or something) and sits with you for a long time just looking through the pages. Every now and then he'll point at something in particular and stutter out a quiet comment that you nod carefully to, and until you're fully relaxed and engage in conversation with him about them ^^

Chop Top fixing his big noise cancelling headphones to your ears good and firm when you can't stand the random fricken noises anymore and playing music for you - music you like, - good and loud so everything else is tuned out until you're exhausted and ready to go to sleep.

BONUS, because this makes the total no. of imagines 13: Getting sick and tired of 'Sheriff Hoyt' and feeling uncomfortable about the whole stolen identity thing because who you fell in love with was Charlie- so he gets changed back into his comfy flannel and overalls and tells you he's Charlie again, for the night. C'mere, he tells you, pulling you by your waist into his side. You can't stop looking at him in that old baseball cap.

Which one of these would make you feel better??? I'd be so happy with Foxy!

#Slashers #Horror Villains #Slashers x Reader #Horror Villains x Reader #Slashers x Reader Fluff #Horror Villains x Reader Fluff #Fluff #Imagines #Imagine #Vincent Sinclair #Bo Sinclair #Jason Voorhees #Freddy Krueger #Tiffany Valentine #Baby Firefly #Chucky #Charles Lee Ray #Candyman #Foxy Coltrane #Winslow Foxworth Coltrane #Pamela Voorhees #Norman Bates #Chop Top Sawyer #Sheriff Hoyt #Charlie Hewitt #Charlie Hewitt Jr

[tuxxydo]

What if the reason Michael looks out the window unmoving is cus he’s talking to Candyman?

#these two would be good friends i can feel it #Halloween Kills but Candyman's in Michael's head the whole time can you IMAGINE? #love them #FAVS #daniel robitaille #michael myers #candyman #daniel robitussin #muc-ky-l mj myers

[darkpeacemusic]

Slashers Reaction to their S/O laying on their lap (Aka my first Slashers imagine so most likely will suck)

Warning: Fluff

Characters: Daniel Robitaille, Bubba Sawyer, Jason Voorhees

Candyman/Daniel Robitaille

You were feeling very stressed lately. Working in the office was tiring for you. You just wanted to lay down for a bit.

You sit on the couch of your living room with your head raised up before hearing a smooth "Good evening, my honeybee."

You turn around to see Daniel standing by the doorway.

He sit right next to you and asked "Long day at work today?" To which, you respond with a nod.

You felt tired and laid your head on his lap, looking up at him.

He smiled as he looked down on you. He petted your hair with his non-hook hand like a delicate flower.

I hope you like sweet nothingness whispers in your ear because he most definitely will do that.

If you fall asleep, he will get a throw blanket and cover you with it. Though he will be very careful because of his hook hand.

Will cuddle you through the night until morning.

Bubba Swayer

Another escaped victim and you couldn't be more ticked off. This was the fourth one this month.

You lay on your bed, screaming into your pillow. Outside the door, you see Bubba looking concerned and confused. He walks over to you, worried you were hurt.

Bubba stands over your bed and taps you. You look up to see him with a look of upset. He never liked you see you feeling in any negative way.

You sat up from your bed as Bubba sat down looked at you for injuries.

To his surprise, you put your head on his lap.

Poor baby is so confused. He doesn't know what to do.

"I'm just having a stressful time, Bubba. These victims are ticking me off."

Bubba eventually realized why you were upset. He looked down on you with a comforting look that said "It's not your fault. It's going to be ok."

Chop Top would most definitely tease you two endlessly when he sees you two cuddling like that. "Bubba and his girlfriend are cuddling!" he would say until getting shut up by Nubbins.

If you fall asleep, Bubba would be very careful not to wake you up even if he has to leave to do his murdering business. If he has to leave, he will give you a soft pillow to cuddle while he is away.

Jason Voorhees

You were having one of your bad days. You didn't know why you were feeling upset but you felt like you could really use a cuddle. You sit on the bed looking down on the floor.

Jason was out killing any unwanted visitors and you couldn't wait for him to get back.

After what seemed to be like hours, you hear those boots stomp through the house. He was looking for you. Normally you would greet him by the door.

Soon, Jason reached the bedroom and saw you. He tilted his head as he saw you looking down on the floor, not even saying hi to him.

Similar to Bubba, he would try to make sure you weren't hurt, looking for injuries and everything.

As he sits down on your bed to relax after dealing with some teens, you lay your head on his lap.

He would knew slightly off the bat that you were upset but he would be confused by what you are doing.

He would look away from you for a second before looking back at you.

He strokes your cheek softly as you smiled and held his hand.

He would place small mask kisses along your face, making you blush.

Once you fallen asleep, he would place you back down on the bed and kisses your forehead, promising you that he will be back. Someone's got to protect Camp Crystal Lake from bad teens.

#slashers imagine #slasher x reader #slasher x you #slasher x s/o #jason voorhees #jason voorhees x reader #jason voorhees x s/o #daniel robitaille #candyman x reader #bubba sawyer x reader #bubba sawyer #bubba x reader

[datenightfright]

Hello :D, I just read your Disney ideals for the slashers and a idea came to mind. Can you do one where the slashers talk/express what there ideal standards/interests are in a S/O but the S/O feels like that they aren't based off what they describe so they get kinda depressed?? Sorry if you didn't understand that rant

Whelp, after a long while of sitting on this one...LET'S DO IT!

Daniel Robitaille: Daniel describe the classic princess. Regal and elegant. A princess that looks like she's floating rather than walking. The long he talked about his ideal princess, the more you felt like a swamp creature from a lagoon. You had quite the sour look on your face by the time he turned to you and kissed your temple. "It's luck for me then, I got the princess of my dreams." You couldn't stop the smile creeping on your face, or the heat rushing to your cheeks. You snuggle into Daniel's side, feeling much better as he placed another kiss to your hair and wrapped an arm around your shoulders.

Thomas Hewitt: Movies that once brought you joy were now the bane of your existence. Every night was a new movie in rotation, each one featuring a new princess. Each princes looking less and less like you. It was ridiculous how jealous you were of a punch of pixels on a screen, but when your Thomas did nothing but stare at them, you couldn't help it. That was until you caught him touching the face of the prince. Your heart sunk and you felt a little foolish. Of course Thomas was looking at the prince. You worried your lip as you thought about what to do to help Tommy feel better about himself. Eventually an idea came to you. Smiling wickedly you slinked out of the room, more than ready to put your plan into action.

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