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rzyraffek · 1 year

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Slashers with housewife s/o

(She/her)(swf) I was writing it for hour and it didnt save tnere is a lot of dialogue this color is slasher talking and this one is s/o. Its mostly written for fun Request open

Thomas Hewitt

P r o t e c t

He is triple cousious with his victims now! He would not forgive himself if one of them hurt her! And I dont thinl s/o likes gore so dont go near basement hon pls

*tommy vibing outside* "Uhhh Tommy? Theres some guy in livingroom" 🤨😨

Even tho she is hausewife he is hausehusband so yall Just vibe while cooking and cleaning

The Micheal Myers

"Micheal make sure to wear something under this jumpsuit, its cold outside!"

S/o getting him a phone and texting him every second he's out

Please Micheal stop killing people in our livingroom, this carpet costs more that my kidney

Once he gave her a knife he stole from some girl that tried to Defend herself

I can imagine s/o texting him stuff like "at 5pm u better be home, i made your favorite food" he will speedrun to home, he loves food

Collector

*phone rings at 3am* "Honey why you calling me, im at work?" "ASA THERE IS HUGE SPOODER IN BATHROOM HELP I CANT PEE" "omygod not again"

Due to s/o being often home alone (he is busy man) she will probably find some sort of hobby?(obviolusly) I can see her learning how to do crocheting. LIKE IMAGINE: "Asa i made you this cute sweater Look!" (There are to ways he will answer that) option1: "yeaah thanks that suuuper cute will wear it for sure"(never wears it) option 2: "what kind of abomination is that"(will wear it at work)

Bonus points if the oomgomgomg IF SHE MAKES SWEATER WITH MOTHS ON IT OR COCKROACHES (you know the funny gif with spining cockroach?yep this one) HE WILL LOVE IT(secretly) He would love to wear it to work but Hes afraid of destorying it (No, because imagine Arkin living in hell and the guy that tortures him for months just cames in cute sweater with cockroaches on it)

Yaujta

"??? Mate u mean u want to stay here and take care of nest while I go out??? I mean sure? Eem take care??" Confused af, like in his culutre both partners Hunt and tbh theres non long lasting relationships, only to make babis so it is weird.

He wants her to stay by his side 24/7 so he will be grumpy

But idea of her making amazing food while he is out just for him is too good to pass

Especally if its made of foods that he hunt, brings him pride

Imagine learning him how to use fork "nono honey u grab it like that and stab the food. Nono gently nonoo oh noo *break plate* "why use that when im litteraly apex predator hon imma-*eats whole plate of food with plate*

Billy lenz

F o o d

He loves food she makes

She hangs out in house so its win-win.

He will hug her alot and try to take her attencion from whatever she does to him!!

"Billy go help me chop carrorts for dinner!" *billy speedruning from upstairs* "🥺whar are carrots?"

Brahms Heelshie

"Mmm :) " "Brahms stop staring at me and help me clean kitchen' "yes honey :("

He does not rule in this relationship

He may act intimitading but He is just a shy bean

He does not know how to food, he will try to eat uncooked potato while shes not looking mmm forbiden apples

Hush man

Hes into that, prefers his wife to be like that

He loves picking her up and runinning arond hause

No matter how long yall are into relaionship he will be nervous before any dinner u eat together or be so happy everytime he sees her after he comesback home

Found it in my drafts!

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tohisprettyc00l · 11 months

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When you get (badly) injured

Amity: PANICC. She is calling Emira so fucking fast. Once the initial panic calms down she wraps abomination goo around the wound. Once Emria shows up she majorly calms down. Once Emria is done she makes sure you're fully alright.

Luz: Screaming and crying. I'm joking but she is scared. She quickly gets wrap-around band-aids with normal fun band-aids on top. Makes sure you are healing properly. Will not tolerate you overexerting yourself. She'll help you do anything that requires you to move the part of your body that you hurt.

Willow: Tries her best to be calm. She disinfects and badges you up. Then nearly kills you with a bear hug. She is slightly more protective of you for the next week or two (I.E. any time you fall a bunch of vines sprout up stopping you from falling.)

Hunter: More shaken up than you. He has a lot of knowledge on how to bandage wounds after being in the Emperor's coven. He shakily disinfects the wound and puts wrap-around bandages on it. He keeps asking if you're okay over and over. He is overprotective of you afterward. Overall pretty okay.

Vee: Has no clue what to do. While she was in captivity she rarely got majorly hurt. She quickly fetches Luz and Camila and asks them for advice. Camila is way more helpful than Luz. (also get ready for at least one hour of cuddles.)

Raine: They are so very worried about you :(. Since they led multiple rebel groups they have informed themselves on how to properly patch up a wound. Gives you painkillers when they can. Also helps you rest with a bard spell.

Eda: "Pretends to be all cold-hearted but actually cares a lot!" She has bought potions to help heal people so she gives you one of them. After you fully healed she cuddles with you in her nest. She's in harpy mode and has her wings wrapped around you.

Emira: She can heal you herself. So she isn't really worried at all. She gives you a lot of kisses though. 10/10 would recommend as a caretaker.

Edric: He panics. Hard. He gives you healing potions like Eda. You do heal pretty quickly (especially compared to how much he panicked.) He does baby you even a week after you fully heal-

The Collector: They can just heal you with a snap of their fingers lmao.

Lilith: She is actually pretty calm. In the same vein as Raine and Hunter, she used to basically be second in command of the Emperor's coven. So she calmly patches you up. While lecturing you to be more careful.

Gus: Very sad to see you hurt. He swiftly gets one of his friends. Most likely Willow. Gives you so many hugs.

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multific · 1 year

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Meeting Him

Asa Emory x Reader

Warning: Mention of murder

Summary: You were only meant to feed the cat, you didn't expect a killer in the house, a killer who was rather interested in you. And you were interested in him.

Your parents were away for the weekend, so they asked you to visit and feed the cat while they were away.

On your way home from work, you decided to stop by to feed the cat.

You opened the door and walked into the house. You walked to the kitchen when you felt a shiver run down your spine.

A feeling of dread loomed over you as you felt you needed to run. Run away and never come back.

As you turned around, a man was standing behind you, he was so close you could feel his breath on your face.

"If you are here for money, I can give you the code for the safe." but he didn't reply, nor did he move and you could only stare at his chest and masked face.

Something about his eyes... it captured your attention.

He wasn't there for the safe?

But he didn't speak, the way he moved as if he was a predator and you, his prey. He trapped you between his arms with your back to the counter. He leaned down and took in a deep breath, smelling your hair as he slowly moved to your neck.

You found it incredibly disturbing how you didn't panic, what was worse is that you were convinced he wouldn't hurt you and you don't know why. This is when you noticed the bear traps in the dining room.

You realized this was a sick game for him.

Just as his lips met your neck, you locked eyes with another man in the house, you recognized him and judging by his slow movement he didn't know the man in front of you.

It didn't take long for you to realize what was going on. So, he was here for the money, while the man currently sucking a hickey into your neck was here to kill your family.

Fun.

Your mind was so foggy, you weren't sure why you didn't attempt to push the man away.

And why exactly did you want the other man out of your house but not the one currently running his hand down the back of your thighs?

You watched as the man grabbed a bat.

You didn't know why, but you moved your mouth to the part of the mask where his ears would be.

"He's behind you," you whispered immediately making him turn as he caught the bat. You watched as he grabbed a knife and stabbed the other man in the stomach. Making him double over as he looked at you as if he wanted to ask 'why' but you didn't have an answer.

When the man lay dead on the floor, he turned back to you.

"Did you kill my family?" but he didn't reply, only tilted his head. "I don't care if you did. They were always awful to me." he took another step, waiting for you to attack or to run, but it never happened, you just stood there, watching him. "You are tempting me. Making me question many things." you confessed.

He grabbed your jaw, not too forcefully, but enough for him to move your head around, he moved you, showing him your neck, mainly looking at the marks he left behind.

He walked out of the house, leaving you, but you followed him. He turned and looked at you.

He whistled and a german shepherd appeared next to him.

"You are mine. Come." you didn't expect to hear those exact same words out of his mouth, just with a lot more lustful tone.

You weren't sure what you got yourself into, but something inside you said he won't hurt you.

You have gone mad. But you followed much like an obedient puppy.

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owlish-owlhouse · 11 months

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How about platonic yandere Collector who wants the reader to be his parent; similar to Peter Pan and Wendy?

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"It's you, it's really you! Oh finally! Finally!" Turning you paused as a blue and yellow boy stared at you, his glowing orange eyes peering into yours.

The Day of Unity had just occurred and your head was spinning from the pain of it. You knew what was coming from your time with Belos and yet you never could have prepared for it. As you looked at this kid confused trying to decide if he's real or not you suddenly hissed. Grabbing your wrist, your entire arm burned from your magic being drained out of you moments ago. Standing in your tattered uniform left ruined after the scuffle you were in with the abomitons you took deep breaths trying to steady your vision and rapidly beating heart.

You were a mess from helping the rebels but otherwise you were alive. Alive and grateful. Belos hadn't won, your friends were safe, you hoped. Gasping for air, your coven mask makes it difficult to breathe. You just hoped this awful pain would go away soon. Everything burned, it still felt like you were on fire, like you were still being killed off.

Feeling your coven mask get tossed to the side revealing your face you find your able to breath better. You reach up confused touching your face.

"Better?" They ask you. The star boy was several feet away which means magic must have been used to throw the mask but you didn't see him summon a spell circle. Heaving in air not questioning it as you regained your full consciousness you looked around confused. You hadn't been here moments ago. How did you get here? Where was here?

Your head was spinning and you couldn't gain your bearings. But this star child... they helped you. Why?

"... Hello?" You respond softly staring up at the floating child. He beams at you and lands on the ground, the bells on his shoes jangling as he quickly walks over.

"Stay away from them! NO WEH!" As the child flicked his hand King was sent tumbling backwards. Vision cleared but still in immense pain from the after effects of the draining spell you hold your arm out for King, reaching for him.

"King...?" Getting up to go after him and make sure he's okay you stumble for a few steps before you fall to your knees again. Your breathing was uneven as your hands kept you upright, your vision was swimming again but you had to check on King. On the other kids. On your friends and family. You had to make sure everyone was okay. They had to be okay.

Wheezing as you try to push yourself up again you close your eyes unable to do it.

The blue and yellow child suddenly grabs your arm stopping you from trying. You look down at where his hand was touching you before you grabbed at your forehead trying not to scream. Everything was burning. It all burned.

"New friend! New friend!" He cries out and you cover your ears as they begin to ring. His voice makes your skull thrum and you groan uncomfortable.

"Please..." You beg but you're not even sure what you're asking for. You reach out for King but you're not even sure if you're reaching the right way. Nothing makes sense.

"You're going to be my new Baba!" The kid states happy. "Belos promised and he broke his other pinkie swear so this one he has to keep!" Baba? Belos? Pinkie swear? What was this kid talking about?

"... Baba...?" You ask squinting your eyes confused. They nod before pulling on your arm. About to protest you pause as the pain goes away with their touch. They have a smile on their face as they pull you to your feet and hug you around your waist. Weakly you smile back before instinctually your hand comes up to play with their white and fluffy hair.

"Mmmmhmmm! You're going to be my Baba! You're going to take care of me like you take care of everyone else, but only me?" He states and you simply pat the child's back still processing what was happening.

Eyes glossing over you keep playing with Collectors hair nodding at his suggestion. Baba? His baba? You'd like to be his Baba you think. As all other thoughts fade away except your love for the being infront of you, you get a hazy smile. Collector, your child's name was the Collector. Briefly you can hear King and the kids calling for you but your focus was on the your child who was hugging you tightly.

"I love you my Star child..." You mumble as a tear escapes your eye.

"I love you too Baba!!!"

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brwnicons · 2 years

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Can I please request The Collector taking his favorite pet/collection person through the hotel knowing that they’re easily startled and will be scared by everything. (And maybe he lets the reader cling to him to make them feel safer when they beg). I wonder if he would be soft with the reader or if he would just enjoy watching you jump at every little thing until they finally break down and start crying and panicking.

Collector x Reader

☆ I really enjoyed writing this one! I'm sorry for the delay, hope you like it <3 ☆

-> Summary: Asa decides to take you on a walk around the hotel and see how you react to his favourite pieces but, why?

Tags: GNReader, Collector [not Asa], implied dark themes such as torture or kidnapping but nothing is too hard, Asa enjoys seeing reader afraid, fluff? at the end.

-> Triggers: knifes, kidnapping, torture, petplay, unhealthy relationship and Stockholm Syndrome.

Word Count: 1.6k

Please tell me if you find any mistake

☆☆☆

The uncomfortable position would make your muscles hurt as soon as you woke up but, for now, a deep sleep was saving you from the pain and from being heavily thirsty.

Your eyes twitched and you woke up when you heard the metal latches that sealed your box, unlock. You whimpered and squeezed your eyes shut when the bright light that came from the "ceiling" damaged your eyes.

You were not capable of remembering how long you had been with him, it could be months, weeks... It was hard to measure time well since trying to get out of the box on your own was completly forbidden.

However, as badly as you were treated, you knew that he had specimens treated worse and you somehow had a feeling, deep inside, that he may were becoming fond of you —you were given more meals and water than usual, he opened the door more often to check how you were doing and someday you even found a blanket in the box he put for you to be more comfortable—. Lately, he was even taking you out often for different activities like checking that you didn't have any injury or even bathing you once!

So, when you heard his characteristic low purring, you opened your docile eyes and looked at him, resisting the burning light, waiting for his instructions.

"Get out, pet", he indicated opening the box's door fully before standing away and towering over your wooden shelter, "Today I'll be taking you out on a walk"

He took out a thick collar and put it on you with a sadistic smile. Then, he grabbed a black leash he had tied to his belt and hooked the leash to the metal piece of your collar before pating your head lovingly.

"All done... Stand up and follow me"

You stood up with trembling legs due to the bone ache and looked curiously around the room you were into. It was a white, bright room of shelves full of different jars. You yelped at a weird sound and fixed your sight on one glass jar that contained a living tarantula that was tapping the glass, asking to be freed. Asa tugged softly at your leash to call your attention and you turned your head to look at him.

"You'll see better things. Now, come on"

He then took you through endless corridors, ocassionally tugging the leash if you were about to activate some trap, the way you always soundly gulp and how your throat violently bobbed when you notice the sharp trap only spreading a smile on his lips "Nuh-uh, pet. Believe me, you don't want to give one more step". After a while, when you begin to think that you are just walking in circles and that he just wanted to scare you with his traps display, he stopps abruptly in front of a large metal door.

He turned his head the slightest so he could look you from the corner of his eye and gave you a short order: "Open it"

Hesitantly, you nodded and raised your hand towards the irony gate, which left a creepy screech on its way. Asa let you lead the way and stood behind, eager to see the expression in your eyes when you would see his best creations.

There was a long path in front of you. Huge, blue tubes filled with what seemed to look like water were set at both sides of the path and they had exposed the most bizarre creations the Collector ever made, his masterpieces.

You couldn't help the violent shivering that covered your body the moment you noticed what really was inside those containers. Tears were starting to roll down your cheeks from your wide, terrified eyes but before you could scream a gloved hand grabbed your chin.

Asa turned your face to look at him, his dark gaze was burning you as he licked his lips. He was eyeing you as a predator and you couldn't do anything apart from being stoned in front of him.

"Oh, pet", he was caressing your cheek with his thumb as your shocked brain petrified you, "You're too lovely to belong here, among the amalgams and the hybrids. You belong by my side, alive, where you will always be".

Asa freed your face from his deadly grasp but continued to watch your body language while reading your frightened eyes. Suddenly, you threw yourself into his arms, startling him and causing him to take out his knife and aim at your back as a reflex actions, but your intentions were not to hurt him. You were hugging him.

You buried your head on the crook of his neck as you sobbed soundly, handfuls of his black sweater on your hands as you grasped at his back, holding yourself there so you wouldn't fall because of your shaking legs.

Asa put away his knife with a relieved sigh and tilted his head so his cheek would caress your head, his mouth just a few inches away from your ears. "Now, now, pet", he cooed.

"I want to go back to the box, please, please. I don't like this place, please." you begged through gasping breaths and sobs. Your voice was more like a whisper and he wouldn't be able to understand you if it weren't because your face was next to his ear.

Asa raised a hand to your head and patted you softly, caressing your head and neck in one, long movement. You remained like that for an eternity, your hugged figures reflected the soft blue gleam that emanated from the tubes around aa you stood in the middle of the room.

It felt like hours when Asa decided to interrupt your sobbing with a tug of your leash and a simple command —kneel—, successfully stopping your whimpers as you froze, terrified. You lift your head to meet his dark, calm eyes. His brow is slightly furrowed as he patiently waits for you to obey, because he knows you will.

You swallow thick as you slowly do as ordered with trembling knees, your sight never leaving his face for any hint of his next movement. But Asa took out his knife again and you couldn't help but feel a knot in your throat as you look down to the floor with squeezed shut eyes, preparing yourself for the inminent pain that would soon arrive.

But it never did.

Instead, you hear the quick sound of fabric breaking and as you open your eyes you see Asa holding a piece of the leash in his hand.

"Stand up and come with me. Follow my steps and don't get distracted"

And so he turned on his heels and started walking towards the metal door, only stopping at the entrance when he saw that you were not following him yet. He tilted his head and tapped the door with his knuckles to call your attention, "I won't repeat myself, pet".

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The new walk was different. Asa was different.

He was going first as he led the way, in front of you, and he wasn't holding you near by the leash. He trusted you enough to know that you won't be running away and that you were following him so he didn't turn back to check not even once.

After roaming through corridors and a couple of stairs, you arrived at another door. It was in a place of the hotel you never had been before, clean and well-kept. The door is light brown and Asa gives you a quick look before opening it and coming inside the new room.

"You will be living here from now on. I'll come sometimes to bring you food or water" He speaks before stepping aside from the entrance to let you take a look.

The room is clean and smells fresh. Windows are kept shut with wooden planks that let some air enter but doesn't allow a proper view of the outside nor a hand pass through. The bed is in the centre of the room, typycal hotel disposal, it's a full size bed with a couple of blankets that rest at the end of it.

The room has a big wardrobe, too, and a door that, you suppose, leads to a bathroom.

"That's the bathroom" You hear Asa confirm your suspicion. Seems like you were staring the door for too long. "Let me show you"

Asa pushed the door softly and looked at you, an invitation.

The bathroom has been made a few changes from what you remember one. There's no mirror and the bath has had its courtains removed. The toilet is untouched aside from the tank, which has its usual porcelain piece replaced by a light wooden piece that covers the water container. There's no metal, porcelain, glass or any dangerous material that you could use to hurt yourself, just wood and what seems to be a hard kind of plastic.

"I'll bring you some towels later" He said before probing around his pockets and taking out a walkie talkie, "If you need anything just tell me. 60km. I'll hear you".

And after that, he left without further explanations, already taking his key to lock the door from outside.

"Wait! Collector!" Your called for him before he could leave.

He narrowed his eyes and tilted his head, inquiring you to continue.

You asked softly as you tried to swallow your fear, trying to read his dark gaze while you fidget with the radio in your hands "Just...I'm- why?"

"You have passed your exam".

And before you could ask further questions the door was closed and locked with a loud thump, keeping you inside that weird atmosphere of safety and comfort.

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alex-rambles · 1 year

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Hello! How was your day?

Anyways could I get an angst headcannon with the collector (platonic) x reader?

Where reader was the collector's parent figure for so long due to reader also being immortal granted by collector (I think he can do that) (only in the age kind, they can still die if they are injured enough.) What if at the end of king's tide where before Luz & her friends get (deleted from the census) by Belos in his (demon form?) What if reader appears at door to stop Belos. Reader gave Belos a challenge due to decades of training due to there immortality. But still Belos is too powerful and "kills" reader, before the collector could arrive and 1-shot Belos into a slime.

PS. Reader is not dead they are just a string away from it, but they recover eventually.

Reader say's this to collector before they think they'll perish.

It's over... My sun... It's setting... It's dark... So dark... I'm sorry my little moon...

I hope this doesn't sound demanding, I wasn't going for that I hope(⁠─⁠.⁠─⁠|⁠|⁠）

Have a great day/afternoon/night!

molerat-anon

Wow! This blog has barely been up for three days! My day has been great, thanks! I'd be happy to write this!

The Collector with a close to death reader

🌒They had never felt something like this before

🌒Never known this feeling. What is it?

🌒Are they...worried?

🌒The collector worries about no one. But you.. you put hope into their life

🌒The way you were always asking about their day. The way your face lit up when they accidentally called you their parent.

🌒That's why they granted you the gift of immortality. So you can play! The collector doesn't remember if they had parents, anyway! Humans have them, so do they?

🌒They told you not to trust Belos. The things that bastard had done.

🌒But you believed he could change

🌒Oh, pain. Pain. Pain. It hurts.

🌒You don't remember too much. Just light and pain

🌒And then, their voice

🌒FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU, BELOS-SMELLOS!

🌒You'd never heard them utter such foul words before

🌒"HOW DARE YOU HURT THEM!"

🌒Your baby in their real form. Bright. Stunning. Temporarily fighting the darkness around you...

🌒I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU! I'M NOT PLAYING WITH YOU ANYMORE!"

🌒Slime hits you, before Belos... melts.

🌒And your silly, game-loving baby floats over to you.

🌒"It's over... My sun... It's setting... It's dark... So dark... I'm sorry my little moon..."

🌒"Stop that! You're gonna live! I can't lose you! I've never had..."

🌒Their voice falters. "Parents"

🌒Your eyes close. But it's not over yet. The collector won't allow that.

#toh x reader #the owl house x reader #owl house x reader #the collector #collector #the collector x reader #collector x reader #owl house #the owl house #you #alex writes

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temmtamm · 2 years

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𖤓✧WHOLESOME COLLECTOR SCENARIO ✧𖤓

(Asks are open and appreciated)

Tw//graphic injury talk, a bit of angst, as well as obsessive behaviours

A groan escaped the slightly parted lips of a certain witch as they made their way towards a familiar door.

Blood leaked from the witchlings nose as they limped inside their own home. Yet another failed attempt to sneak into the castle, except this one ended up in some serious injuries.

The witch strained their elbow to try and move it, but ended up just biting back tears from the injury. They probably will have to talk to someone in the healing coven tomorrow.

"I'm sorry, Luz...i really tried to do it this time."

They voiced out to no one in particular as their (E/C) eyes shifted to a picture on the stand near their couch. In the picture was three people. Luz, them, and a third person with their face torn out of the image.

Their legs burned and ached as if they ran a marathon and the standing around sure didn't help with the problem. They're feet dragged as they made their way to the couch and flopped on it. Their uninjured hand tore away from their forearm and searched in the cracks of the couch. Eventually they had found their scroll and was quick to enter penstagram on it. The usual photos were on their feed. Pictures of their friends hanging out, pictures of coven activities, even videos of parties they didn't get invited to. The more they scrolled, the heavier their eyelids became. Their eyes even began to water, though it wasn't die to the sleep in them but rather pity for their situation. They could've been out adventuring with Luz, Amity, and Eda but instead they were bruised up and lying on the couch, just cause they wanted to get some dumb information for Luz that she probably didn't need.

It was as if someone had tied dumbbells to their lashes. The more they tried to fight it, the more tired they got. It was yet another battle they had lost that night, which ended in them falling asleep.

.....

𝘋𝘳𝘪𝘱

𝘋𝘳𝘪-

"Ah, shit-" Back here again. Just as (Y/N) feared. They definitely didn't want their...dream buddy seeing them down in the dumps like this. At least not today.

See, ever since almost a year ago, the witch had stopped having normal dreams and instead, every dream they had took place in a dark black room that was similar to a closet. Sometimes the room would change. Sometimes it would be long like a hallway, sometimes they could change their surroundings. A thing that had never changed though was the black goop that leaked down from the walls and flooded the floor plus the lack of doors.

Oh, yeah. And another thing that was sometimes there? A talking shadow.

The witch hissed in pain, getting torn away from their thoughts as some of the black goop dripped down into their injured arm. This seemed to have alerted said shadow of their arrival since almost immediately after they whined in pain, they're shadow had begun to morph and take the familiar shape of a moon-looking fellow.

"BESTIE!! You're back!! Jeez, it's been sooooo long-" The witch turned to glare down at the shadow and sneer. "Not now, collector. I'm not in the mood to play today." The shadow stretched and moved until they had reached up to the walls. "What d-" They paused, their usually big and quite literally bright smile vanishing as they saw the blood drip down their witch friends nose.

"...Who hurt you?" Their tone was low, not holding their usually jovial tone it held. This is why (Y/N) didn't want to see them...they know he'll get mad and probably end up hurting someone. (Y/N) sucked in a groan of frustration that threatened to come out. Failing at their mission was bad enough, and his anger was just adding insult to injury.

The witch turned their head to the side. "Let's just...not talk about it..okay?" They crowned out, their voice straining with each word.

....

Silence filled the room as the shadow just stared at the witch before them. Well, that was until they raised their hand, manipulating some of the black sludge to drop on the busted nose and arm. They consider that one of the pros of talking in dreams. They have slightly more power.

"AGH!! YOU FUCKING CU-" (Y/N) shrieked in pain, moving to clutch on the burning parts of their body, but was surprised to feel the soft fabric texture of bandages instead of the rough texture of scabbing skin. The witch kinda stood, wide eyed and struggling to spit out any words.

While the witch was looking awe-struck, the shadowy figure beamed, a smile growing back on his face.

"Pretty neat, huh?? Looks like today's one of the dreams where we can have fun with it."

He means that the two could manipulate the world around them. Though, (Y/N) already knew that as they spent enough time with them to be able to understand his usual language.

(Y/N) was about to speak but was cut off by the collector piping up, all while shifting to go back to being the witches shadow.

"Yknow...we don't have to play any games today. Friends are able to have fun without that stuff, yknow?"

The witches eyes softened at their words as they nodded. They wanted to give an answer but their voice box just seemed to refuse to work. They closed their eyes and crouched down next to the shadow.

They could manipulate this dream, right? It would be nice to have a comforting place to just hang out with collector at.

As the thought began to brew in their mind, the wind around them changed to the slight breeze that came from the room to the wild winds of a forest.

When their eyes opened, their surroundings revealed a monochromatic meadow. The fields that surrounded them still held some black sludge to them, though it was toned down to the point where it didn't drown the flowers.

"Oh, wow!! You did that??" The star-themed shadow beamed, their eyes darting around the room.

"I...i guess I did..? I just wanted somewhere comfortable to be...i don't want to think a ton so this wind should stop me from doing so."

The witch shakily stood up and began hobbling down further towards the moon that shined down, making the shadows more prominent with its light. Lucky for that, as it made the collector able to follow quickly after the witch.

"Ooooh, you gonna do a musical number out here? Like in the movies??"

A tired chuckle escaped the elf-eared fellow that the god had followed.

"I don't know about any of that, but if you'd like, I could sing you a lullaby? Something tells me you didn't get sung those a lot as a child." The shadow visible jolted with excitement at the idea.

"Yes!! Please, please, pleeeaase!!" The god whined, letting their inner child out. Not like they ever tried to hide their childish side. A smile crept up on the witches lips. It was a tired one but a smile nonetheless. The collector gave themselves a mental fistpump at getting a small smile on their frankly depressed friends face.

"Alright, how does that tune go again?

Oh, right, right!!

𝘋𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘯𝘥-

𝘚𝘶𝘯 𝘥𝘪𝘨𝘴 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘶𝘯𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶."

The crunching of the flowers and wheat beneath the witches feet provided some sort of rhythm. They knew far too well that the land will never stop and it will just repeat itself, yet they still searched for the perfect resting spot

"𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘴, 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦. 𝘙𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘯~"

Yeah, shocker. The lullaby isn't really a lullaby but rather a song that the witch had picked up from others. It seems though that the collector was enjoying it, as he was watching (Y/N) intently. They even tried to sing with them, despite not knowing the lyrics.

"𝘋𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘳 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘳. 𝘔𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘸𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘢𝘶𝘶𝘯𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶.

𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘬𝘦, 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘰𝘬𝘦.

𝘙𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘰𝘯~"

Sadly, the two couldn't find a spot so they settlee for crouching down into the flowers.

"𝘖𝘰𝘰𝘩, 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴, 𝘐 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘮𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘧𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘦𝘴.

𝘉𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦, 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦, 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦.~"

(Y/N) turned their head to look down at their shadow, and to their surprise, the gods eyes we're closed and they appeared to be sleeping. They couldn't tell if the shadow was genuinely asleep or if they were faking it to make the witch feel better. Either way, it still made the tired grin on the witch tighten into a happy one.

"I'll try again once I heal. For now though, I'm greatful to have a friend like you who can cheer me up."

The witch leaked back, gazing up at the stars. Might as well enjoy the rest of this dream before they awaken. As they looked up, their hand moved to hover over the shadows. Sadly, that was the closest the two could get to hand-holding with them trapped.

"And once I succeed. I'll free you, then we can be true friends."

Their surroundings warped and melted, caving in on itself as the dream came to a close.

...

"Pssshh!! Wake up, (Y/N)!!"

The witch jolted upwards, frantically looking around at the sound of Luz's voice though visibly deflated at seeing it was just their ringtone on their scroll. They reached out their bad arm to turn the alarm off and- wait....is that bandage/sling Collector put on it still there? But...this wasn't a dream??

A weak sigh escaped the witch.

"Best not to question it. For now though, I should go check in on the others."

Up they go! And they're out the doors not even bothering to change their clothes or take in their surroundings.

They did at the very least, pick up a coat from the previous framed picture.

Though, now the torn face was replaced with a lazily drawn face of the collector that looked as if a five year old had made it.

How strange..

Thanks for reading!!♥︎

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hunbun03 · 1 year

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just watched the collector and how y’all simp for him??

please leave detail responses- no judgment but i just found him annoying at the end of it- his weird mouth noises did it in for me

#the collector #the collection #collector x reader

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rzyraffek · 11 months

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You did a request on fainting in front of Brahms, so how would the Sinclair Brothers react to reader fainting? Thank you! Y’all have a good one! :3

Yay! My writing spirit came back! So now imma spam you all with fanfics!! I also wrote a bit more that JUST Sinclair bros

They/them, sfw, Request Open

Slashers with s/o that faints

Bo sinclair

Will immediately pick them up, check for any damage.

Will be stressed af, and get so protective i swear

Will overthink it, he kinda has anger issues so he might think he did something that casued it??? Idk

When s/o wakes up he gonna be so realived. They really gave him a scare

Will ask if anyone hurt them? Or is it like normal for them

Overall 7/10 probably died 5times while waiting for you to wake up

Vincent Sinclair

Tralala vibing with my love lala HU- WHY ARE THRT ON FLOOR??? UHH BO? BO! S/O IS IN FLOOR

Will knee and check breathing and heart beat. Of thank god at least they are alive

With bo's help carried them to bed room and he didnt leave their side! Holding their hand whole time

When they wake up he gonna shower them with kisses and hugs!!! Yay so you are alive!!! Yay!!

Will lay in bed with them, moving his legs in air while s/o turns into Wiki page and tells him all sympptoms, what to do ect

Overall 8/10 live laugh love Vincent

Lester Sinclair

S/o got to tell this man about their 'fainting problem' before it happends

Bcs this dude might cry, or have mental break down

Especially if it happend when yall where in Forest, AWAY FROM ANYONE THAT COULD HELP OR COMFORT

S/o probavly gonna wake up in middle of car ride home and this guy will be so relived

Guy will acually take notes of stuff he needs to know about their fainting problem, so in case he panics next time he has everything written down

Overall 9/10 boy is doing his best

Jason Voorhees

P.A.N.I.C

Immediately picks them up, so so worried, will check their heartbeat by putting his ear on their chest

Lays them down on the most comfy bed he could find in this god forsaken camp

Sits down next to it (probably in chair or if there's non he will just sit on ground)

When they wake up he will be so so happy but also so so puzzled? Did you ate something bad? Were you too hot? Too tired? Too worried? What happened! Tell him

You gotta to tell him step by step how to react, how to notice that s/o will faint and what to do afterwards

Man will be on full alert after every time they pass out. Like this guy will lay them gently down, put water bottle right next to them so it's close and litteraly stab anyone in 100meter radius (boi gets protective)

Overall 8/10 good care taker

Myers Micheal

... okay? So your sleeping now??? Weird

Nah but fr he was in ASYLUM for FEW years, he probably saw plenty of people who pass out, due to stress, emotions, self destructive stuff ect ect

So he knows what to do and how to do. But he simply doesn't want to lol

Hes sure that you will be fine. He will just make sure that you didht break anything or that you are laying in position that makes you able to breath of course

S/o gonna wake up with muscle pain and headache :(

Gonna tell micheal that. No babe you arent edgy, you are just an asshole

Next time he gonna sigh loudly and put s/o back to bed. Only because they gonna be mad at him afterwards.. its not that he cares! Pfff micheal? He totally doesn't care pfff

Overall 4/10 will judge the position you passed out in

Billy lenz

Will sit on their chest, litteraly he gonna choke them frfr. But he didnt mean to so it doesnt count!

Will talk to them while they are passed out

Will drag them to couch because no way in hell hes going to drag them all way upstairs

Will get bored and lonley >:(

When s/o wakes up they have to explain to him that, no s/o wasn't sleeping, they were timed out of life

Gonna bring them glas of water

Gonna look at them with his goblin eyes,and be like 'sooo can we play uno now?' 'Honey I see everything doubled now 'okay... so can we play uno now'

Next time they pass out he is gonna put them in so many blankets they turn into burrito (not only in looks but also its probably extremely hot)

Overall 6/10 would rather play uno

Asa emory

"Ooh honey..." picks them up✅, carries to bed✅, puts in right position✅, grabs water and mess from kitchen✅

He is so ✅✅✅

Will ask them about how they feel, do they need to puke? Maybe stronger meds? Are you cold? Or maybe too hot?

But he isn't very 'in your face' with all those questions, he asks them just like doctor would, with absolute no emotion or huge facial reactions. He knows it might be stressful or overwhelming

Will give space if needed

He also made sure to reread books and articles about people who pass out randomly to make sure to read theirs body language

Dont worry little butterfly you can rest now

Overall 10/10 but made you watch his beatle collections while you couldn't leave bed

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tohisprettyc00l · 10 months

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find out you get bullied

A/n: Author stops writing comfort scenrios challge (Impossible)

Amity: As a person who has been the bully she's honestly more pissed. While she knows people bully others for many different reasons she can't help but project how she was feeling when bullying Willow onto your bullies. And she does not like her past self. She doesn't know quite how to comfort you she just hugs you while rubbing your back. When she confronts them she didn't want to be too mean. But Amity also does not take others hurting the ones she loves lightly.

Luz: Feels horrible that you had to deal with that. She is also pissed at the bullies. But before she can do anything to them she has to make sure you're okay. She tells you how perfect you are and that the bullies were clearly lying. She yells at them like a lot. Depending on how bad the bullying was she either has a sore throat or completely lost her voice.

Willow: She hears that! Which made her fume. Plants slightly crack the floor when you're telling her about it as she's trying to contain her anger. Once you were done she calms herself down and reassured you that you are amazing. She soon leaves to confront them. The next day not only are they not bullying you anymore, but they are also extremely nice to you.

Hunter: The (wo)man was too stunned to speak. In his eyes you're perfect so how anyone can be mean to you is beyond him. Also, the people in the Empores Coven weren't exactly the nicest to him. So if he has even a slight idea of what you're going thru he's super upset. When he talks to the bullies he subconsciously uses some of the fear tactics he learned at the coven. Which works, to say the least.

Vee: She feels horrible. She's not sure how to help but tells you how much she loves you and spends a bunch of time with you. She is too nervous to go to your bullies. But Masha looks suspiciously like they got into a few fist-fights.

Raine: Imdeate hugs and cuddles <3. They bring you many blankets. They don't want to yell at the bullies right away. So instead they just lecture them. It's surprisingly the second most effective tactic only second to Willow's. While it might seem kinda lame (Because it was.) But imagine getting "I'm not mad I'm just disappointed"-ed by the former head of the bard coven.

Eda: she is not great at comforting you. But she picks you up and finds your bully. She pointed to said bully and asked if it was them. When you told her it was she just straight-up hexed them in front of them. Like didn't even try to hide it. Which is made slightly weirder considering that probably would have left you alone if the Owl Lady threatened them.

Emira: Oh she is mc-fucking pissed. But before that, she gives hugs you and rubs a circle on your back. Also maybe a massage. She decides not to confront them, she uses a bunch of illusions to mess with them. Does it make them think they're going insane? A little. But they also did psychological to you, so an eye for an eye as they say.

Edric: He is very sad. He lets you speak as long as you want. Once you're done he leaves for a second and makes a call to Emira and Amity. He then cuddles and watches tv with you. He also keeps complimenting you. Once Em and Amity come back it's pretty dang obvious they got into a fight. Mainly because despite being roughed up Emira kept laughing.

The Collector: Frist of all if you bully the Collector's friend then you're the biggest idiot in the world. When Terra was even slightly mean to King They turned her into a puppet. But they bring you a bunch of plushies and play with you. Once the Collector goes to the bullies you have to tell them not to hurt the bullies. He pinky swears to let you know he really won't. Well, whatever he did it definitely worked. But just to let you know, if it wasn't for you the Venn diagram of people who are mean to you and people on the missing person list would be a circle.

Lilith: Oh no, oh fuck no. Not happening. She gets Hooty to comfort you while she leaves. Side note Hooty is weirdly good at comforting people. Any back with Lilith she is pissed and yelling at the bullies. She is not above threats. Anyway, they won't be going anywhere near you for a while.

Gus: He was also A victim of Boscha's and Amity's bullying. Very upset. Y'know what Emira did but? Yeah, he does that but all at once. Like that one scene with Bria's illusions. Listen he is not going to tolerate any more bullying.

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chubbyreaderchan · 1 year

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Slasher: *stabs y/n in the back*

Y/n: *doesn't flinch, but rubs the side where stabbed and looks around confused* That's not good.

Slasher: *cocks head in confusion*

Y/n: Sweetie, honestly I am chronically ill. I am in pain constantly. This is nothing.

Slasher: *keeps staring, confused*

#michael myers x reader #slashers x reader #bo sinclair x y/n #vincent sinclair x reader #billy loomis x reader x stu macher #billy loomis x reader #stu macher x reader #jason voorhes x reader #thomas hewitt x reader #jesse cromeans x reader #asa emory x reader #otis driftwood x reader #the collector x reader #the shape x reader #ghostface x reader #bubba saywer x reader

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owlish-owlhouse · 1 year

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Can I request a platonic Yandere collector with a reader who gets hurt by trying to protect him? Reader dosen't know their abilities or that he literally has the powers of a god XD (it's ok if you don't want to btw) Thanks! I love your writing 💗 Keep going!

"YOU NEVER PLAYED NICE!" Groaning in pain as your ears rang, a little voice bounced around your head. Was that... was that the Collector? Kings friend? Who was he yelling at? Why was he yelling? What was going on?

Blinking dust and ash out of your eyes, your hand touched your chest only to come back wet with blood. Breathing raggedly as adrenaline began to course through your system heightening your senses, you can only taste smoke and iron. There was still dirt in your eyes and you could barley see. Straining to remember what happened you can't recall where you are or how you got here. Belos... Belos attacked you didn't he? He attacked the kids. The kids!

Groaning in pain your hand shifted from your chest to your head. Bunching hair in your hand as you grabbed at your head, it was on fire. Leaning up you let out a muffled whimper of pain, body almost going into shock. You couldn't tell if anything was broken but it all hurt. Everything hurt...

"(Y/N)? (Y/N)!" As everything fades to black, the blood loss too much for you to handle alone, you feel tiny hands on you before you're wrapped in a tight hug.

...

The kids!

Jolting upright in bed you began shaking as flashes filled your brain. Looking every direction your breathing quickened. Where are the kids? What happened to them? Belos attacked you, he was going to attack all the children! You got in the way, you wouldn't let him. Blood and pain and dirt and smoke and screaming and and and you passed out. Reaching for your forehead, for your chest panicked, you paused.

There was no pain...

Blinking confused trying to gain your bearings, you looked around the room you'd woken up in. It wasn't anywhere you were familiar with. How long had you been out? How badly had you and the others been hurt? Why were you okay?

Leaning against the headboard as your head spun, you took deep breaths taking in your surroundings. The bed you were in was huge and very cushy, filled with plush star shaped pillows and soft space themed blankets. A light blue silky canopy hung around you with little lights that seemed to get brighter the longer you were awake. Skimming your hand over a blanket you noticed an ornate desk with a glass of milk and plate of cookies on top next to you. The flooring was carpeted a light purple and the curtains were the same. Staring out the window it was black outside, stars and moon shining bright. Where... Where were you?

Swinging your legs over the bed you were a bit sluggish but otherwise felt okay. Your Soft pajamas covered your body and while you felt no pain you could see some bandages peaking out from under your long sleeves and pants.

"(Y/N) You're awake!" Turning at his voice you smile seeing King. He was in strange clothes similar to yours and didn't look like his usual self but it was definitely him.

"King you're okay!!!" Opening your arms he jumps up on the bed before settling in your lap. Hugging him tightly to your chest you begin kissing his skull and nuzzling him. Tears prick your eyes as you push back his pajama hood and squeeze him tight, trying not to cry. "King where is everyone? What happened? Is Belos gone, did we win?" You question before looking around the room confused. While you were happy he was safe where was everyone else? Were they safe...?

"Uhhhh... Belos won't be a problem anymore but..." King swallows and looks away from you, gripping your clothing tight. Hearing a little giggle come from the doorway King stiffened in your grip before cuddling closer. Confused but not wanting him to feel alone you give him a tight squeeze before looking towards the door.

"You're finally up silly!" Tilting your head you recognize this as the kid you jumped in front of. I mean you jumped Infront of all the kids because you promised Eda you'd protect and take care of them while she was with the Covenheads but this was King's friend wasn't it? The being mentioned in Philips journal... The Collector. "I got you all cleaned up just like King asked! Not that he had too I mean your the cooliest, I couldn't let you stay in that sorry state if we were going to play again! I can't believe you jumped in like that to protect me and King! You're the best ever!!! I mean I didn't need it but you didn't even hesitate, you're a really good friend!" As the child got closer you looked at your hands and realized the cuts and scratches were gone. You once again noticed the pain had also disappeared. While the bandages wrapped around your arms and legs looked fresh you couldn't feel any blood or soreness, did you need them? Did Collector do this...? Did he heal you? How?

"Ummmm... Collector right?" You question softly. He hums and you nod watching as he floats closer.

"Yep! But you can call me Little Brother!" He states before plopping onto the edge of your bed and crossing his feet.

"Ummmm..." Glancing at King, the titan shakes his head so you remain silent.

"You call King Brother don't you? Well me and King are besties! So now you're my older sibling too!" Looking at King confused he just nods fearfully. Nodding back you hum observing the Collector as you pet Kings furr to keep him calm. "Oh we're going to have the bestest time now that you're awake!"

Swallowing you nod. You're not sure...

#platonic collector x reader #yandere platonic collector x reader #platonic yandere #platonic yandere owlhouse #owlhouse platonic yandere #yandere collector #collector x reader #toh collector #spoilers #owlhouse spoilers #king x reader #toh king x reader #platonic king #collectors sibling

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slasherhaven · 4 months

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Slashers with a significant other who is a cam girl and wants them to be in one of their videos? 💃

2 posts in 2 days who do I think I am? See ya'll in a year! /j

CW: NSFW

You do Cam Work and Ask the Slashers to be in your Videos:

Thomas Hewitt

Thomas is pretty conservative when it come to sex and such, but he's come around to your cam work, especially since you let him help with the details.

You like when he picks what you were or what scene you might do. You made Thomas feel like a part of it and that made him comfortable with it.

Still, he's very surprised when you ask if he wants to do a video with you. He refuses immediately and you respect that.

You ask again a while later but with more details. Like nobody would know who he was, you would keep his face out of the shot, and the two of you will do whatever he is comfortable with.

Your first video with him is of you riding him. His head isn't in the shot but the rest of his frame is. The size difference goes hard and your audience agrees.

Thomas is a flustered mess when you sit to read with comments with him. Everyone is talking about the new man in your video, gushing about how big he is and how attentive he is. Even with his size it seems your audience could sense his gentle soul, commenting on the chemistry you both have and how they would love to see him again!

Thanks to all the lovely comments, Thomas agrees to do another video even if he doesn't see himself putting his face on camera any time soon.

Michael Myers

Michael honestly does not care that you do cam work.

When you first ask him to be in a video, he pretty much ignores it.

But when you ask again some time later he doesn't see why not.

As long as his face isn't in the video or anything, you can film it, he doesn't really care.

The videos you make with him afterwards are pretty similar to your first video with him.

Usually you bent over while Michael fucks you to tears.

Michael is barely in the shot most of the time. Sometimes it just a close up on you, other times it includes Michael but only ever getting at high as his chest.

Everyone is obsessed with your mystery man. Where did he come from? What was that scar from? Can we see more of him please!!!

Jason Voorhees

We all know that Jason's comfort levels with sex is extremely low and it takes a while for him to become comfortable with physical intimacy. So cam work is certainly going to take some time for him to come around to.

And once he's become more comfortable with that, it's going to take a whole lot longer before he feels comfortable being in a video.

When he does decide to give it a go, he is a real hit!

He refuses to show his face on camera and you do whatever it takes to make sure he is as comfortable as possible.

Before Jason says you can use his name in videos and descriptions, your audience referred to him as 'the gentle giant', which is completely accurate!

No matter your usual content, Jason is nothing but gentle with you when he's in a video.

Brahms Heelshire

Watches your videos over and over again, he loves them. He'll watch you record them and watch them later once you've posted them. He can't get enough.

He's already got his pants off when you ask if he wants to be in one of your videos. You end up fucking even though you're not filming it.

He actually doesn't have much of a problem with having his face on camera. He's still a little insecure about his facial burns but you have alleviated most of that by this point.

And after the first video and he reads all those positive comments. Some are as horny for him as they are for you.

Fully embraces his new pornstar identity. He's insufferable.

He'll be in any video you want and your audience love watching you take care of your needy brat.

Bo Sinclair

Bo is in fully support of your work, it brings some money in and he gets to watch your videos. Even if his possessiveness still often gets the better of him. Whenever he reads comments of people praising you, Bo has an insatiable need to bend you over something just to prove a point.

Gets all cocky and arrogant when you ask if he wants to be in a video.

Needless to say, he agrees to do it.

And he takes to it pretty easily. He knows how to get all of his favourite reactions from you, how to get you pleading and begging for him, and he wants everyone watching to know.

Bo is arrogant and always smirking when the camera is on but it performs well.

He likes to how the camera and film himself entering you. He really does have a terrible ego.

Vincent Sinclair

It gets Vincent flustered, he could admit that, but he appreciates the artistic side of it all. It takes more effort and consideration than one might think!

He likes helping you get ready for a video and taking care of you afterwards.

He's hesitant when you first ask if he wants to be in a video. A part of him wants to do it with you but he's not confident enough in himself.

But he loves making you feel good and at this point he knows he's good at it, so he gives it a try. You can film them without posting them after all, like practise runs.

He may never show his face but he doesn't mind having his body on camera. Sometimes he even just hides his face with his hair instead of keeping his head out of the shot completely.

On Vincent's more self-conscious days, he'll film close ups of him fingering you instead.

He's very good with his hands and your audience agrees. They are very jealous of you.

Lester Sinclair

Lester is pretty neutral on your work, but of course he absolutely loves your videos.

He's mostly just surprised and flustered when you first ask if he wants to be in one of your videos. He thinks you're perfect so he understands why people would want to watch you, but he doesn't really see why people would want to watch him.

But he still agrees to it because he's your biggest supporter!!!

Your audience love the chemistry and intimacy between you both, leaving comments about how real your videos feel.

The videos that perform best are usually the ones where the two of you forgot you were even filming, just giggling together and enjoying each other. Lester gets all nervous and shy when the camera turns on, which is adorable, but forgetting that the camera is there really does help him perform better, the sweetheart.

Your audience love your more thought out and planned videos but appreciate the occasional more relaxed video with your sweet boyfriend.

Bubba Sawyer

Super flustered by your work but he's supportive.

Is super surprised and nervous when you ask if he wants to be in a video.

He agrees to give it a try once you explain that you can always delete it and nobody has to see it if he changes his mind or doesn't like it.

Bubba is just a big sweetie really, and you know just how to turn him into a squirming, blubbering mess.

And your audience love to watch you do it!

In later video's you do, you use the viewers' comments to fluster him even further. Using all the kindest and sweetest comments that say how lovely he is .

Come on, Bubs, they love you, they're being so nice. Why don't you say thank you?

Billy Lenz

Billy loves watching your videos and when you ask if he wants to be in a video with you, he is so excited!

He's completely down to make some home videos but he's a little unsure about putting it online for other people to see.

So you make it so his face isn't visible and let him watch the final edit before uploading it. He thinks it's so hot, he can't say no.

Honestly, you could do really well with just audios alone though. People will go wild for it. Billy unable to keep his mouth shut, all those desperate moans and whines and noises, the sticky wet slapping of skin. Honestly, a video element is just a bonus at this point.

And who gets off to the video the most? Billy obviously!

Asa Emory (The Collector)

Asa monitors your accounts anyway, even if you don't know it. He wants to know what you're posting and how people are responding. Don't want any bullies or trolls, right?

He's probably tried to manipulate you into suggesting it anyway.

He doesn't have much of a problem with your cam work, he's just a possessive bastard and would love to claim you in front of your entire audience.

The mask stays on!

Okay, he designs a new mask to avoid any chance of self criminalisation but whatever.

You two can make it big in BDSM communities.

Ties you up, blindfolds you, gags you. Whatever he feels like, but often seems to focus the camera on your reactions rather than on what he is doing to you. Studying his favourite little specimen.

Your audience already adored you of course, but they also love this new Dom you brought it.

There is no doubt as to who you belong to now.

Jesse Cromeans (Chromeskull)

Obviously Jesse has no problem with being on camera and he already has a pretty big ego, so he'll probably even wear the Chromeskull mask. It's his signature whether it's for his snuff films or your cam work.

Like Asa, you do absolute numbers in the BDSM community. Everyone is very pleased with his fully suited up, masked Dom that you brought in.

He already has his Chromeskull persona all fleshed out so he just brings that energy to your videos.

He's a sadistic Dom and you might have to upload an Aftercare video at some point just to reassure your more loyal audience that you're alright and always well taken care of afterwards.

Otis Driftwood

Is obviously a fan of your videos and isn't going to stop you from making them. You aren't actually fucking anyone else, so he's cool with it. And if he feels particularly jealous or possessive at some point, he knows he's the only one who can actually pin you down and have his way with you.

Oh yeah, he's down to make a few videos with you. He's probably got some old tapes of his own somewhere, long forgotten. He's not shy.

Says the filthiest shit, it kinda becomes his think on your platform.

Otis can be absolutely disgusting but, fortunately, there is an audience for that and they flood to your videos.

Calls you all sorts of names, asks you if you get off on knowing everyone is going to watch him fuck you. That everyone is going to see all the things you let him do to you.

Baby Firefly

Baby loves that you do cam work, she loves performing. She happily does your hair and makeup, she helps you pick out costumes and which toys you'll use in that video.

Hell, she's even filmed a video or two for you!

She's your number one supporter so of course she jumps on camera as soon as you ask if she wants to be in a video.

The two of you are all dolled up and she's magnetic, the audience love her as much as they love you.

The two of you are absolute menaces if you decide to do a livestream, pulling in huge donations because Baby is going to pout and taunt. Why should the two of you put on a show if they're not showing their appreciation properly?

Baby is the type to respond to very low donations with "it's alright, you can just say you're poor". She never promised to play nice and she just thinks you're worth more than that!!!

You end up apologising for her.

People are into it though.

Yautja (Predator)

Your mate doesn't quite get it but he's cool with it.

Is hard as soon as you ask if he wants to be in a video. Yautja's aren't very conservative or prudish when it comes to sex and nudity, so you weren't too surprised.

He loves the thought of taking you, of claiming you, and everyone knowing that you're his mate. That he's a worthy mate for you.

Even when he's a regular feature in your videos, he doesn't completely understand it, he just knows he's into it.

Everyone loves to watch you try to take him fully, the struggle, the determination, the satisfaction when you manage it.

You have cornered the Monster Fucker market. They don't know if it's real, if it's a very elaborate costume, or very realistic animation, either way they are eating it up.

All the other performers who use alien dildos and such are super jealous, obviously.

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Gonna need a part two where the slashers realize their s/o is alive >:’(

Slashers Fix You Up

Slashers Included: Thomas Hewitt, Billy Loomis, Stu Macher, Asa Emory, Michael Meyers, The Sinclair Brothers

TW: Violence and Gore

Thomas Hewitt:

The wound to your stomach was deep. It tore through deep tissue and muscle, but lucky for you, Thomas knew exactly what to do.

Not only had he been stabbed like that, but he’d become really good at sewing and stitching up human skin.

You woke up, feeling groggy, but immediately recognized the basement you were in. You laid on Tommy’s workbench, shirt off and torso numb.

When you looked down you saw Thomas hunched over you, huge hands trying hard to delicately sew you up, fingers covered in your blood.

You whispered to him, and you could’ve sworn you saw his heart skipped a beat. He jumped up, immediately grabbing the side of your face with relief written all over his face, eyes wide and breath heavy. He wouldn’t know what to do with himself if he lost you.

Billy Loomis:

Nothing when like it was supposed to that night. Sydney got away, Stu stabbed him too hard, and the worst of all…he stood above you, watching your blood pool on the hardwood of Stu’s living room.

He bent down, putting pressure on your wound while looking around the room, taking deep breaths and trying to think rationally…he needed to get you out of here. He quickly lifted you, trying to ignore your pained groans. He hated seeing you like this.

The moment he got your arm around his shoulders and your feet on the ground, he heard them…sirens. He was conflicted. Relief washed over him. He knew you’d be getting help soon but…if he didn’t run…Syd would tell them everything. He’d go to jail, be found guilty for murder.

In that moment, he didn’t care. He helped you limp towards the front door, pushing it open. You’d lost too much blood…you didn’t even realize that Billy was sacrificing himself to save your life.

Stu Macher:

Stu watched his entire world fall apart when Billy stabbed you. He watched you fall, holding your gushing stomach, blood seeping from between your fingers.

He rushed to your side, hands covering your wound as he laid you back onto the ground.

“Just look at me. Don’t worry, keep looking at me.” He refused to let you look at your wound. He didn’t want you to be scared about how hurt you were. He lifted your hands to inspect your wound…he sighed in relief.

“It’s okay baby…the bleeding is slowing down…you’re gonna be okay…”

Asa Emory:

Asa never expected you to fall into one of his traps. He was beating himself up about it, but there was no time. He lifted you onto his operating table, covering your entire body with gauze.

He started slow, sutures and thread in his precise hands. You were covered in deep wounds, caused by rusty nails…he whispered his apologies, holding one hand as he poured antiseptic over you. It burned, it was unbearable…but you trusted him.

He carefully sewed each wound with a single suture, making sure to reassure you and stop the bleeding whenever it happened. It took him hours, but nothing would stop him from fixing you. Fixing your skin, fixing his love.

Michael Meyers:

For the first time in his entire life, he felt guilt. He felt a storm of emotions, but as he stared at your knife wound- the one his dumbass caused…- he knew it wouldn’t kill you. He’d never felt so terrible and so relieved in his life.

He quickly scooped you up, carrying you into the bathroom with shaking fingers. His hands had never shaken before…

He slammed open your medicine cabinet, hard enough to crack the glass, and popped open the first aid kit, sending gauze and band-aids onto the bathroom floor. You’d patched him up plenty of times so it should be easy…right?

Six butterfly bandages, four bandaids, and two complete rolls of gauze later, you felt like you might be suffocated by the first-aid supplies but…he’d tried his best. And, you weren’t bleeding anymore.

Sinclair Brothers:

The blow to the face had broken your eyebrow and sliced your skin, and the fall to the floor left you with a concussion and a sprained wrist. Vincent carried you downstairs gently, knowing he had the supplies to fix you up in his workshop.

All three brothers stayed by your side, and you were never alone over the course of the next week, especially while you were sleeping, until your concussion headache finally went away.

Your face was bruised and swollen and it hurt like nothing else you’d experienced, especially the cut on your eyebrow.

But, every morning when you walked downstairs, you received a kiss on the eyebrow from each Sinclair brother, and they all treated you like you were made of porcelain, even Bo.

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