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fanficwriter284 · 2 years
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prettyputrified · 2 years
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I randomly thought of that scene from seed where Chucky confuses a crying Glen(da) for Tiffany and obvi the reveal is the point but he saw who he assumed was his wife really upset and it seemed to really make him feel BAD
That crib in the trailer was only a few feet away from Tiffanys bed, she didn't seem to be crying that loud but we only saw one part of it, I wonder if he heard her crying then too
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roleplayfinder · 3 years
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this is SUCH a long shot but im a 17 y/o looking for some human chucky x tiffany rps over discord!!! interact and ill give u my discord
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mc0killar · 4 years
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Buddi chucky x Tiffany
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lid-the-kid · 4 years
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I feel like poor Chuck hasn't received a lot of compliments in his life, so I figure it'd be difficult to all of a sudden have a bunch of them thrown lovingly in his face and have to process all them darn F E E L I N G S. •3•
(I know it's December but dangit all I missed drawing these guys. The holidays are temporary, Chiffany is forever. •3•)
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#Chucky #CharlesLeeRay #TiffanyValentine #Chiffany #BradDourif #JenniferTilly #Manip #PhotoEdit #ChuckyxTiffany 
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asktherays · 7 years
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Sneak peek of what I’m making! #ChuckyXTiffany🔪💘
This is yes!
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halloweenhorrorsqueen · 10 years
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How can you not ship them? ChuckyXTiffany <3
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fanficwriter284 · 2 years
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Get It AWAY
"TIFFANY!!!!"
"WHAT!!! WHAT'S WRONG!!!!"
Chucky was standing on top of the couch.
"GET RID OF IT!!!"
"What?"
Chucky pointed at the vermin that was in front of him.
"OH! What the hell? How'd that get in here?"
"Someone left the damn door opened!!! Get rid of it"
"Oh my god Chucky, it's only a rat. Calm down"
"NO! IT'S THE WORST THING TO EVER EXIST!!! GET RID OF IT!!!!"
If there was one thing Chucky hated, it was rats or any type of mouse.
Tiffany smiled and grabbed a broom and started pushing toward her husband.
"Tifffff. Don't"
"Don't what?"
"TIFF NOO!!! Please!! Just get it away!!!"
"Come on Sweetface. When you had a snake you fed it rats."
"YEAH! CUZ THOSE WERE DEAD!!! THIS ONE'S ALIVE!!! OH MY GOD TIFF NO!!! G---GET IT AWAY!!!"
Tiffany laughed to herself and moved the unwanted visitor out of the house and shot it.
"DID YOU KILL IT???"
"Yes, you can get off the couch now"
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fanficwriter284 · 2 years
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How It All Began
Ok, let's do this.....hopefully it's better than canon.....
6:34 AM
A young Charles Lee Ray flung his eyelids open, revealing his crystal orbs. Already hating the upcoming morning. Another day closer to death as he described. He forced himself to sit upright despite his soreness from his last interaction with the man across the hall. His father. He threw off his mustard-colored sheets, most of them worn and with several holes in them. He wasn't one to complain however, he was glad he had sheets, despite the awful condition they were in.
Charles got dressed, buttoning up a sandy-colored long sleeve, and khaki pants. One of his more decent and formal outfits and one of the few that covered his entire body. Concealing what lay underneath. He grabbed his maroon bookbag, one of the straps beginning to rip off and the zipper coming undone. It did its function, no need for complaints. Not at the moment at least. He hustled down the stairs quietly creeping past his parents' room careful not to disturb them. Primarily his father. He's the one to thank for Charles's light footing and distrusting cautious behavior.
He left the house checking his grandfather's watch.
6:47
Charles quickened his pace, walking along all the dead leaves, hearing the satisfying crunch under his feet, with each step he took. He checked the watch again, his primary focus on time, hating the thought of being late.
6:52
He had a 10-minute walk to school, and the school didn't start till 7:45. Having plenty of time, yet the boy remained at a fast pace. One of his habits, he supposed. Traffic began to pass by blowing the decaying leave at his feet once more. The school's building began to appear, but the sight of it didn't bring the lad much joy. He entered through the rickety old gates, that seemed to be there for well over 20 years by the earsplitting sound they made, each time they opened. He checked the watch again.
7:10
20 minutes to spare, his mood seemed to brighten by his early arrival and being able to dodge the incoming traffic of students. He quickly rushed to his building, and went to his classroom, sitting in the front row. Where nobody liked to sit. Allowing him to avoid his peers. He wasn't much of a talker and remained to himself and usually picked on his accent at the time. He sat there waiting for the bell to ring, and for the rest of the students to enter. He rested his head on his desk while he waited.
BRINGNNGG!!!
The loud ringing of the bell made the boy nearly jump out of his seat. He pulled out his notebook and flipped to a blank page ready to start his school day. He caught hateful glares from some of the other boys passing though the rows. He returned the gesture only to be stopped by the teacher.
"Class!! CLASS!!! So, good morning, and we have a pleasant surprise!!!! I'd like you to me about your new classmate Tiffany Deliah Valentine. Lovely last name by the way"
"Thank you"
Charles took a moment to examine the newcomer. He studied her straight brown locks, gently falling to her back accessorized with a baby blue headband with white lacing, her warm chestnut eyes, having a glow to him, her rosy cheeks, and her cupid lips. His trance was broken by her approaching the desk next to him.
She gave him a shy smile and a flustered wave. He didn't smile back and looked down at his blank paper. The class continued like normal except for a girl sitting right next to him.
The bell rang thankfully, and he quickly left the classroom, sensing that he was being followed. He ignored her, hoping she would go away, so he didn't have to interact with her. She wouldn't leave him alone for the whole lunch.
"Ok.....What do you want"
".....nothing, uh......Hi! I'm Tiffany Va----"
"I know"
"......and you are?"
"......going to me alone"
Charles turned around tossing the his bag over his shoulder.
"Wait!"
She reached for him and grabbed his bag. Causing the strap to snap falling to the floor, causing his notebooks and papers to fall out.
"........."
"I-----I'm so sorry!!! I didn't mean----"
Charles held his hand in front of her. Silencing her.
"Just go"
"B--but"
"Leave"
"Can you just give me your name so I can apologize? Please?"
She said helping him pick out his supplies.
"....If I tell you will you leave me alone"
She nodded her head, waiting eagerly. Slightly shocked to hear his accent, but found it adorable.
"Charles"
"I'm sorry Charles"
"You can apologize to me by leaving"
Tiffany lowered her head but noticed the bruising on his arm since the sleeve rolled up.
"Charles, what happened to your arm?"
The young boy froze immediately hiding his arm. Tiffany reached for him, but her wrist was firmly grabbed by Charles and was tossed aside.
"Don't touch me."
"I---I just----"
"EVER.......... you saw nothing. Understood?"
Tiffany was about to protest but caught his eye and shut her mouth.
"Leave me alone, don't look at me, don't talk to me, you know what don't even think about me"
"Can't we just be friends?"
"No, people disappoint me. You're no exception. Now piss off"
Tiffany's lip began to quiver, and her eyes began to tear up. She watched the boy walk about with a slight limp.
He was pissed off cursing to himself in German. Irritated by the girl's persistence. He put some distance between him and her. He ignored her sniffling and heartbreaking cries. He didn't care. He went to class and noticed how she moved across the room. Away from his peripheral vision. The school day was finally over, and all the students were dismissed.
"HEY CHARLIE"
He sighed knowing who was behind him.
"Charles"
"Huh?"
"MY NAME'S CHARLES"
"Sorry I couldn't pick that up from that accent"
Charles clenched his fist, gritting his teeth.
"Do you know when to shut your mouth?"
"Well at least people can understand me"
Charles lunged at the boy and the two wrestled on the floor. Two other boys joined in and began beating Charles to a pulp. Leaving him on the ground motionless. The only witness being the fair-haired girl, Tiffany Valentine. She rushed over to him, checking for a pulse. It was there but faint. She draped his arm around her shoulder and the two went back to her house. Luckily Tiffany lived nearby. She knew her Mother and sister would be out of the house. She set him on the couch and ran some warm water. Filling it up into a large bowl, using a towel to clean the dried blood off. She waited for him to come to. She felt bad, no wonder he was so defensive.
She heard him groan and saw his eyes flutter open. Revealing his glistening blue eyes.
“W—What happened? Where am I?”
“Oh Hi Charles…. You’re at my house”
“What happened?”
“You got hurt by some kids. I brought you back to my house”
He rubbed the back of his head and groaned.
“WHAT TIME IS IT”
“Uhh, 4:54”
“I——I GOTTA GET HOME!!!”
Charles fell off the couch hurting his side. He ignored the pain and limped his way to the door.
“WOAH WOAH WOAH! Take it easy. You got beat pretty bad”
“I—-IF I DON’T GET HOME MY DAD WILL!!!”
“You’re dad?”
He froze, he wasn’t supposed to say that out loud.
“NOTHING JUST L—-LET ME GO!!”
“Charles you’re shaking”
“J—Just uhhh p—-p—-please uhhh”
“It’s ok just try relax and breathe”
Charles was trembling and shaking violently. He followed Tiffany advice and tried to steady himself. He was able to compose himself.
“……..”
“Are you ok?”
“F—-Fine…”
“So can we huh start over?”
The boy looked up at her and sighed.
“Yeah, Hi, I’m Charles. Charles Lee Ray”
He held out his hand waiting her to shake it.
“Tiffany…Tiffany Delilah Valentine, nice to meet you”
“Likewise”
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fanficwriter284 · 2 years
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HI! Welcome to my little blog! Everyone Is Welcome Here!!!! This Blog revolves around the Ray Family! Feel free to send in requests if you would like! Just so you know the new Tv Show isn’t canon here and the newer movies aren’t 100% canon either. The main purpose of this blog is to make Character growth for Chucky and him becoming a family man and realizing it’s ok to show emotions. The Twins are canon and are TWO separate people. And THE MAIN thing is that nothing ever happened between Chucky and Sarah. And Tiffany never turned Chucky into the cops.
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fanficwriter284 · 2 years
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A Sleep Scare
Chucky had fallen asleep on the couch and was snoring. Tiffany got a bright idea for scaring him to get back at him for what he did to her on April Fool's day. She grabbed a toy rat from Halloween and placed them next to his face. She stroked his nose with the tip of a feather, causing him to stir and look to his side. She ran behind the corner and watched from a distance. He looked over to his side and cracked open his eyelids and saw a rat right in his face. God, he hated rats. They were one of the few things that made him gag and become grossed out.
"AAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!"
He screamed so loud and ended up falling off and landing on the ground. He took a better look at the "rat" and realized it was fake.
"TIFFANY!!!!!"
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! You should have seen your face!!!!"
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fanficwriter284 · 2 years
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fanficwriter284 · 2 years
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This Isn't Real
Chucky was peacefully sleeping in bed, his head lying against the coolness of the pillow. He turned to his side to try and spoon Tiffany but when he went to reach for her there was nothing. He continued to search for her with his hand but nothing. He sat up, his eyes grew adjusted to the darkness as he looked around the room.
"Tiff? What the hell? TIFF!!!"
He switched on the light and looked around. He checked the clock, it was 4:32 AM. He threw off the covers and looked around the house.
"TIFF!!!!"
No response
He thought she was probably with the twins in their room, so he went back upstairs and opened their door.
"Kids?"
Their beds were empty and undone.
"Where the hell is everyone? IT'S TOO EARLY FOR THIS SHIT!!!"
He continued to search around the house and found nothing.
"IS THIS A JOKE? IF SO HAHA YOU GOT ME!!! NOW COME ON YOU GUYS! NOW I'M KINDA GETTING WORRIED"
No response.
He continued walking and saw a paper on the fridge.
Read Me
Chucky raised a brow and grabbed the paper. He flipped it over and reveal a long inscription written on the back.
Hello Chucky, an old friend wants to play. And to make things interesting I added some trophies for a fun twist. If win I get the enjoyment of finally killing you and the rest of your bloodline. And if you win you get your family back. However, if you don't play by the rules, haha let's just say you'll lose one of your precious trophies. Come to 3491 Barlone Street, if you want to see your precious family again.
---AB AKA Your Friend To The End
Chucky felt his entire body shake with rage. He crumbled the paper into a ball and threw it to the floor. His hands shook violently and they made they way to his head.
"This isn't happening. THIS ISN'T HAPPENING"
He quickly put on a shirt and ran out the door.
3491 Barlone Street
He finally made it to the address and the door was unlocked. He was skeptical but desperate for his family he went in. The sight in front of him horrified him. He saw Tiffany and the twins gaged with black clothes keeping their mouths shut, with their hands tied behind their backs.
"No, no, no, no."
Chucky ran over to his family. The side of Tiffany's head was bleeding and her makeup running down her cheeks. The twins were unconscious with their heads facing the floor. Tiffany's and Chucky's eyes locked and Tiffany was crying. She was trying to scream and motioning to something behind Chucky. Just as Chucky was about to turn around he was smacked in the side of the head by a large metal bat making a loud CLINK sound as it made contact with his skull. The impact knocked him out cold and he was down.
Just as he was regaining consciousness and saw Andy Barclay stand in front of him. Before he could do anything Andy's hand made it to Chucky's collar bone.
"Just like old times huh"
Chucky didn't say anything and just locked eyes with him.
"And just so you don't do anything" Andy raised a knife and stabbed it through Chucky's hand.
"AHHHHHHHH"
"Ya know. No matter how many times I've killed you. You always come back. You've never broken. Anything I do to you, you just take it. You don't suffer. But I think I found a new tactic"
Andy walked over to Tiffany and sliced open her cheek. Causing her to scream in pain.
"NO!!! ANDY, THIS IS BETWEEN YOU AND ME!!! LEAVE THEM OUT OF THIS. HURT ME! KILL ME IF YOU HAVE TO!!! JUST LEAVE MY FAMILY OUT OF THIS"
"You still don't get it, do you? This IS hurting you. It's hurting you emotionally and mentally. No matter whatever I do to you physically it won't compare to the pain and guilt you'll feel if I hurt your family."
Andy walked over to his kids and grinned.
"I wonder what you'll do if I hurt a hair on their little heads"
"NOOOO!! NOT THEM!!! ANDY PLEASE!!! DON'T. THEY'RE INNOCENT. THEY HAVEN'T DONE ANYTHING TO YOU!"
"Huh, you must be really desperate, you just said Andy Please."
Andy backed away and went back to Charles, and stabbed him in his other hand.
"AHHHHHHHHHH"
Glenda was waking up and saw her dad on the ground with blood pouring out from his hands.
"Dad?"
"Oh! Look who's awake?"
Andy turned his attention back to the twins and smiled.
"NOOO!!! ANDY LEAVE HER ALONE!!!! NOOOOO!!!!"
"GET AWAY FROM ME!!!!!"
Chucky sucked his teeth and ripped the knives from his hands. He threw one into Barclay's leg causing him to collapse.
"AHHHH"
Chucky shoved him out of the way and made sure his daughter was ok.
"GLENDA!!!! GLENDA!! L--Look at me. Are you ok?"
He inspected her face and sighed in relief as he saw nothing had been done to her. He tried to untie her but screamed in agony.
"AHHHHHHHHHH"
Andy rammed a knife through Chucky's chest.
"DAAAADDDDYYYY!!!!!!" "DAD!!!"
Chucky fell to the floor and was bleeding out.
Chucky chuckled a bit and that chuckle turned into a cackle.
"Hmm haha HAHAHAHAHA!!!"
"What's so funny you son of a bitch?"
"After all these years. You've become the monster who you've made it's your life's mission to kill. Look at you. Trying to hurt innocent kids. And they are the same age I fucked up you're life. Just the irony in this situation, I find amusing."
Andy took a second to process what he had been hearing. Chucky had been right. He looked around him. Two innocent kids around the age of 6. Tied up and watching their father bleeding out. His wife being tortured alongside him. And HE was the cause of it. Andy froze and stared out into the distance and dropped the knife. Taking advantage of his moment of weakness Chucky grabbed the knife and stabbed Andy Barclay.
"AHHHHHHHH"
"And you wanna know what's the funny part? I always die by your hands, after I fail trying to kill you. Looks like the roles have really reversed after all."
Chucky finally killed Barclay for good. And ran over to his family and untied them.
"DAD!!!"
"DAD!"
"CHUCKY!"
After setting his family free Chucky took two steps and fell to the floor.
Suddenly he shot out of bed. He looked over at his side. There was Tiffany peacefully dreaming. He looked at his hands and chest, no injuries.
"Chucky? Sweetface? Are you ok?"
"TIFF!!!"
Chucky hugged his wife tight and snuggled into her grasp.
"What's wrong? Bad dream or something?"
"Y---Yeah, you c--could say that. I love you Tiff"
"I love you too"
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fanficwriter284 · 2 years
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“DADDY!!!!!”
At the cry of his name he came rushing towards his daughter, nearly knocking over everything in his path.
“GLENDA! Sweetheart! Are you ok? What happened?!”
Chucky immediately ran to her and inspected her face, arms and legs, making sure she was alright.
Tears were pouring down her face while she was holding her wrist, crying heavily.
Chucky gently lifted her up and felt one of her arms wrap around his neck. She cried into his chest wanting the pain to stop.
He set her down o the couch and gently examined her wrist. It was swollen and bruised, probably sprained he though to himself.
He sighed and went to grab their first aid kit.
He made sure Glenda’s wrist was secure and wrapped it up tight and allowed to to heal.
“Here’s some ice”
Little Glenda sniffled and thanked her dad. He was always her protector, and the one to catch her when she fell. Of course her mother did too but she was more of a Daddy’s little girl.
“So, you wanna tell me what happened to your wrist”
Glenda wiped a tear and took a deep breathe.
“I—-I was trying to play on my bike b—b—but I ended up falling a—a—-and I landed on a hand”
Chucky sighed and pulled his daughter close to him, hugging her, and letting their heads touch, as a way to show genuine affection. He gave her a kiss on the fire head and hugged her again.
“C—-C———can you watch SpongeBob with me? Please?”
Chucky smiled and lifted her up grabbing the remote and turning on the TV.
“You bet”
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fanficwriter284 · 2 years
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Honeymoon
Thanks to @laddyblog3 for this idea!!! (Sorry It Took me so long!)
"K Tiff ya ready?"
"As ready as I'll ever be Sweetface"
"Alright Kiddo's we heading out"
"Bye Sweetfaces, we'll be back soon"
"Bye Dad, Bye Mom, Love you!"
"Bye Mum, Bye Dad, Love you!"
"You two behave"
"We will"
"And thanks again guys for watching them"
"Yeah, no prob. Now go! Enjoy yourselves!"
"Yeah, have fun!"
"Farewell you too"
The twins gave their parents a final hug goodbye and watched out the window as they left.
The two left, and it took them God knows how long till they finally arrive at their destination. They arrived at the pricey hotel and checked in.
"Wow, it's beautiful and the view of the beach!"
"The best for my best.......Shit that sounded corny as hell"
"Haha, no it was sweet"
Tiffany said playing with the buttons of his red polo shirt.
Chucky grinned wide getting a twinkle in his crystal blue eyes and took her to the large master bedroom. Both cackling the whole way there.
Back to the Twins
"We're hungry.... Can you make us something to eat please?"
"Yeah, we're starving"
"Uh, sure! What cha wanna eat?"
"Well Mom normally makes Pasta"
"Uh........BILLY!!!"
"Hm? Yeah"
Billy stood up and cleaned off his hands, he was feeding the dog Beau.
"You called?"
"The twins are hungry and want Pasta"
"Ok?"
"Well......you're the cooking guy here! I can't make damn, oh sorry"
"It's ok, Daddy cusses all the time"
"Yeah"
"Oh ok. I can't make Pasta!!! If I did it would taste like dirt"
Billy frowned but agreed and got to work.
Back to Tiffany and Chucky
After having some fun in the bedroom, they were interrupted by room service.
"Seriously?"
Tiffany put on a robe, left the room and opened the door.
"Sorry, were fine"
The lady just smiled wide, clearly not understanding, what Tiffany meant.
"Dienstleistungen"
"I'm sorry?"
"Dienstleistungen"
Chucky had made his presence known and looked at the woman.
"Nein, uns geht es gut"
"Ok"
The lady left with a warming smile shutting the door.
"God, I love it when you speak German, what did you even say to her"
"I told her we're fine......now where were we?"
Tiffany smiled wide and jumped into his arms, digging her nails into his hair.
Back to the Twins
"Mmm! This is delicious Uncle Billy"
"Yeah!!!"
"Well thank you two!"
The two put their dishes in the sink and washed up.
Jig washed the dishes and cleaned around the house.
Back To Chucky and Tiffany
They put on some bathing suits and went to the beach, which was right in front of their hotel room. Chucky went all out. He lifted Tiffany up and ran with her into the ocean.
"AHH CHUCKY!!! HAHAHA"
They splashed around and enjoyed themselves, relaxing.
"I love you"
"Yeah, love you too"
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