#horror movie slashers

[batztrangem]

Art the Clown Relationship Headcanons

Author's Note: You guys can judge me all you want. I've said it in the past and I'll say it again: I love clowns. I love clowns a little too much actually. I just can't explain it. Anyways here's some relationship headcanons for Art because I don't see a lot of people write about him and I have a death wish because I really, really want to hug him.

Warnings/notes: Gender Neutral Reader, mentioned canon typical violence

• First things first, I don't think that Art really cares about being in a relationship. I don't think the idea of a relationship would even gloss over his mind if you hadn't had brought it up.

• That being said, Art takes a while to come around. His feelings for you are confusing. When he first met you he couldn't decide if you were his next victim or not.

• Also, a relationship? All he can think is, "Why would they want to be in a relationship with me?"

• But alas, Art comes around. And being his partner is...interesting.

• I don't think Art really has a home. There's no indication that he does. So expect random visits from a very bloody clown at the most odd hours of the night.

• If you're even the tiniest bit squeamish over blood, Art is not the one for you. Most of time when he comes home, he's drenched in it.

• Also Art is not very understanding of personal boundaries. He will ditch the clown suit in front of you without even thinking about it. And Terrifier 2 confirmed that he, in fact, doesn't wear underwear underneath it.

• Art will attempt to respect your boundaries after a lot of explaining.

• When it comes to affection, Art is interesting to say the least.

• He's surprisingly very huggy. He's also very keen on forehead and nose kisses.

• He really likes to hug you from behind. He wraps his arms around tight and puts his head in the crook of your neck.

• Sometimes Art's way of showing affection can get out of hand though.

• "Real hearts are not acceptable Valentine's Day gifts, Art. And neither are eyeballs."

• If you're in a relationship with Art get ready for random clown nonsense happening way too often.

• The miming doesn't stop. Don't expect it to.

• And when I say you'll be dealing with clown stuff constantly, I mean it. That man will bring an air horn to bed and I'm not joking.

• I do feel like Art might do some of these things less if you've known him for a really long time though.

• Depending on how long you've been with Art, you will eventually see him without the clown makeup.

• Not many things scare Art, but anyone seeing his face is without the makeup is definitely one of them. It's one of the only times you'll see Art vulnerable.

• In the end, Art is a handful to be with. But he's surprisingly sweet to be around.

• Just remember, there is no such thing as changing Art the Clown. Good luck even trying.

#terrifier #terrifier 2 #art the clown #art the clown x reader #slashers #art the clown x y/n #fanfiction #horror movie slashers #horror #horror headcanons #wattpad #reader insert #slashers x reader #slashers x y/n #slasher community #michael myers #freddy krueger #thomas hewitt #bo sinclair #fanfic #horror fandom #jason vorhees #halloween

[ahoyvampire]

#chucky series #chucky #chucky the killer doll #chucky tv series #chucky show #glen and glenda #glen ray #glenda ray #genderfluid #horror #horror series #gif #gif set #horror icon #horror slashers #horror movie slashers

[bracketsonbrackets]

Round 3- The Finals: Ghostface (Scream) vs Jason Voorhees (Friday the 13th)

#tournament bracket #bracket fights #polls #tumblr poll #tumblr bracket #bracketsonbrackets #horror movie slashers #ghostface #scream #jason voorhees #friday the 13th

[clownwhxre]

What's my type? Oh, fictional slashers that I would never have a chance with if they were real

#slashers #horror movies #horror movie slashers #fictional slashers are hot #ghostface #pennywise #art the clown #leatherface #micheal myers #bo sinclair #vincent sinclair #lord have merthy

[griffonsgrove]

~~ Welcome to my Blog ! ~~

Ello! I’m Night!! I’m new to the whole Tumblr writing blog, but I made this account to get out any ideas or drabbles that I may have during fandom brain rot (which I frequently have) and to also help enhance my writing ability!

First and foremost, I am an artist, so I may draw little doodles to go with certain head canons, drabbles or one shots! it helps me to visualize the story more!

So without further ado, let me tell you what i’m interested in!!

FANDOMS I’LL WRITE FOR : 

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(Hazbin Hotel/Helluva Boss)

Alastor

Vox

Valentino

Angel Dust

Husk

Sir Pentious

Lucifer

Stolas

Mammon

Asmodeus/Fizzaroli

Blitz

Striker

Loona

(Creepypasta)

 Slenderman

Trenderman

Eyeless Jack

Zalgo

Jeff the Killer

Ben Drowned

Splendorman

Offenderman

Masky (Tim)

Hoodie (Brian)

Laughing Jack

Jane the Killer

(Gravity Falls)

Bill Cipher

Stanford Pines

Stanley Pines

(Slashers) 

Ghostface (Billy and Stu)

Thomas Hewitt

Bubba Sawyer

Freddy Kruger

Jason Vorhees

Yautja (The Predator)

Pennywise

Art the Clown

Micheal Myers

RZ!Micheal Myers

Brahms Heelshire

(Across The Spider-Verse)

Miguel O’Hara

Hobie Brown

Peter B. Parker

The Spot

(Villainous)

Black Hat

Dr. Flug

Demencia 

5.0.5 (Platonic)

Penumbra

(Stranger Things)

Eddie Munson

Steve Harrington

Jim Hopper

Billy Hargrove

Johnathan Byers

What I Will Write: 

Headcanons

One-shots

Drabbles

Smut/Nsfw

Platonic Relationships

Self-Insert/OC’s

Moderate gore/Body Horror

X readers

(Ask about kinks and fetishes)

What I Will Not Write: 

absolutely NO minor x adult relationships (unless they’re strictly platonic)

I typically won’t do Canon Character x Canon Character ships, just because I’ve never really done so! Idk if i’d be good at it

I probably have more to add to this list, but i’ll add to it later on

Now that, that’s outta the way! I'm opening writing requests!! Please feel free to send in any type of request you’d want to see done, into my inbox!

Currently since I'm out of college for the summer, I have a lot of free time to explore and pump out new work! As I’ve said before, I really want to try and enhance my writing ability so that it can be better for the future!

So i’d really appreciate this post being shared or just you guys sending in a small request, or drabble idea to get me started! I’m really excited to get started on this page and explore further, Until then have a great day! <333

#writers on tumblr #requestsopen #writing requests #creepypasta #slenderman #trenderman #eyeless jack #zalgo #jeff the killer #ben drowned #splendorman #offenderman #masky #marble hornets #hoodie #laughing jack #jane the killer #slashers #horror movies #horror movie slashers #ghostface #billy loomis #stu macher #thomas hewitt #bubba sawyer #freddy krueger #jason voorhees #x reader #yautja #the predator

[i-came-back]

Since leaving Woodsboro behind, Billy Loomis had better learned to control his temper. He learned because he found something, someone, to live for riding shotgun in his banged up old car smiling a winner’s smile and shaking with adrenaline. Stu Macher. It’d taken a three day long interrogation by police to make him realise how close he came to losing everything that meant any ounce of good to him since his time when his mother still lived with him and his dad. Everything had gone according to plan, thanks to Stu’s help, and driving off down the highway for college Billy told him he’d reward him with whatever he wanted. He’s been rewarding him ever since.

They’re both mid-twenties now, thanks to Stu’s folks, the both of them live very comfortably now in the peaceful suburbs of southern Florida.

They were nice folks. Were.

It started one morning, their neighbour Judith Fletcher came by to give Stu an invite to a block party two days time. He couldn’t hear it in her voice like Billy did, but Billy knew that tone she was talking in. He didn’t see her but her gratingly patronising voice suited the ugly picture he was painting in his head. It’s the kind of voice he’d put on to con idiots into doing the shit he didn’t feel like doing back in the day. The twinge of pity. The reluctant drawl. She got very lucky he was polishing off his breakfast before work, a very familiar twitch began running through his fingers that he had to suppress.

Despite that, he obliged Stu and ‘played pleasant’ the entire night. Oh sure, the crowds stayed separate- the young crowd and the old crowd with little ones running around like rampant animals on cocaine- but Billy never admitted that he’d had a good time. Stu was nonstop gushing about it all the rest of the night. And just for that, it bought the spiteful snobby whores a few more months.

There were potlucks, long ass bump-ins at the park, nights tipsy at the local karaoke bar surrounded by folks- for a while, it was like they were normal people. Truthfully, Billy didn’t care for it, but whatever made Stu so stupidly happy.

And then they got word from one of their friends that Judith and the other older women who welcomed them to the neighbourhood had been badmouthing the both of them behind both of their backs. Billy saw this coming from a mile away, he’d made his peace, he knew what they looked like coming into the neighbourhood. Billy couldn’t care less about what the neighbours did or didn’t see- if they wanted to know then they could ask him personally. But Stu had hope. His stupidly charming fatal flaw. He didn’t see the fight they had because Stu is smart enough to tell him to stay out of it and let him handle the situation but he knew it ended badly. That light in his eyes was washed out; he put on a good show for everybody when they left the party but Billy could tell that Stu was upset.

Billy let him in first through the door and was the first to shut it behind him. The moment the door clicked shut, Stu broke down wetly sobbing and pawing at his eyes. Billy decided to just sit him on the stairs and wait it out until could talk about it. It took awhile before he could get out a full sentence and every minute that passed, one more bubble of hot blood burst in his veins.

“She-she said our kind Billy. She-“ He wipes at his eyes with the sleeve of his sweater, swallowing a sob. “She knows. She said she doesn’t want our kind ‘round. Says it’s wrong.” He moaned mournfully into palms. “I wanted things to be different. I thought things were different.” He crossed his arms over his chest knocking his head on the stair above him. “We had to be so careful at college. It was too soon after Woodsboro and we couldn’t risk anyone putting two and two together. I thought we wouldn’t have to do it again here! I wish you’d have-“ He cuts off, the words dying within a choked sob. Billy turns to look at him, waiting for him to finish the sentence. Stu’s arms cross over his head. “I wish you’d have told me I was being stupid. S’not your fault. It’s just… if I’d heard it from you, I would have stopped and we wouldn’t be here listenin’ to me whine like Catherine’s baby.”

They sit in silence for a beat before the stairs creak as Billy slides next to him. “You looked happy.” Silence. Billy sighs. “That’s why I didn’t say anything. You think I fucking liked staying away from you in college? After what we did on the road trip, what we did in Woodsboro? Fuck that.” He spits. Stu looks at him, teary eyes beginning to regain a dulled version of their usual glow. “I won’t lie to you and say there wasn’t a part of me that did like going to the potlucks and the bars and all that crap, there was. It was nice to get a little peace, a little normalcy.” He shrugs. He stares long at the door, his eyes burn and his lips curl into a snarl. “I saw it coming a mile away and I didn’t wanna tell you because you looked so happy to be a normal person again. Look at what that did, hmm?” Billy turns to face Stu, his hand cups Stu’s cheek and wipes away a track of tears. He leans into the soft touch of his warm, calloused hands. “They did this. That posse of idiot, bleach blonde, silver spoon, stick up their asses...” Billy takes breath, his hand leaves Stu’s cheek and points at the door. “They gotta pay. For what they did…” He turns his gaze back to Stu. His hand comes back to his side and his face slowly stretches into a grin. “I want them to sit tied up with their guts on their laps as we beat Judith to death. I want it to be painful and slow for everyone. I want them to suffer for the pain they put us through.”

An uncharacteristically small smile pulls across Stu’s face, pink dusting high on his cheekbones. “Is it- Is it weird I still get fluttery hearing you say us?” Billy raises an accusatory eyebrow. Stu shakes his head, the ghost of his chortling laugh escaping him. “You never used to before. Kept me wise that I wasn’t nothing special, that you could always get rid of me. I could live with it back in Woodsboro, I didn’t think we’d live long after it, thought we’d go someplace quiet then blow both our brains out. But then we did and we kept doing it through college. I didn’t like it very much after all that happened during the summer.” Billy takes Stu’s chin, tilting it upward with his thumb pulling down his bottom lip. Stu’s eyes flutter shut as their lips gently collide with one another. It’s gentle and reassuring, there’s no motive behind it. It’s as honest and true as either of them can get. Stu’s heart pangs when Billy finally pulls away from this beautiful, seemingly endless eternity.

“They’ll pay Stu. We’ll make sure of it.” Billy assures. Stu shakes his head, brow mournfully knit together. “We can’t, Bill. We can’t risk having Ghostface pop up here.” Billy leans back, his grin cat-like and easygoing. “Ghostface never has to come here.” Stu’s eyes widen, shifting in interest to sit up. “Everybody is going camping in a couple weeks. Say to our friends there that we feel like making amends and we’re there to prove that we’re ‘good people’ after all.” Stu’s eyes light up in that stirringly familiar way like a kid’s eyes do when they discover fireworks for the first time. “You wanna make Friday the 13th with me?” Stu says wistfully. Billy chuckles deeply, eyes alight with something alluringly dark. He reaches a hand out to Stu. “We’re Ghostface, Stu,” Stu takes the hand and lets it pull him to his feet. “We’ll put Mister Voorhees to shame.”

Their eyes meet and at last, Stu’s face splits into his familiarly wide cartoonish smile. It felt great to finally have work to do.

#slashers #horror movies #horror movie slashers #slasher movies #scream 1996 #billy loomis #stu macher #ghostface #lgbtqia #pride month #once again i say #you gotta love some ✨🫳✨ murderers/crime committers #you just gotta

[angelwithblackwings]

Kissing A Psychopath

I laid on the floor of the abandoned house, reading the book I had brought with me. I hummed along to the music that blared softly from my phone. I looked over, cringing as Jacob and Riley were practically sucking faces. “Do you guys have to do this here?” I questioned, closing the book.

“Oh shush Serena, why don’t you just come join us?” Riley purred. I blushed and stood. “Not on your life.” Riley laughed with Jacob before they caught each other in another kiss. I sighed and stood, going upstairs. We had broken into the Myers house because we wanted to hang out, well I wanted to hang out.

They just wanted to have sex, so much for ‘friend bonding’. I opened a random door finding a comfy-looking bed. It was stained but dry so I threw a blanket over it and laid down, going back to reading my book. I hummed quietly not caring that I had left my phone downstairs. I heard a soft thumb and turned to the door, seeing a man walking in.

The man wore a mask and a blue jumpsuit. His head was tilted as I slowly sat up, noticing the house got silent, too silent. That’s when I focused on his outfit, blood, he was covered in blood. “Micheal? Did you kill Jacob and Riley?” I questioned, walking up to him. I heard him chuckle as he placed a hand on my cheek, gently caressing it. I began to pout, losing the two people I actually liked in this town sucks.

“Michael, those were the only people I requested that you keep alive. You know I struggle making friends.” I whined, pulling away from him and laying on the bed. He was silent, like always, but I could feel his anger toward me. “I don’t care that you’re mad at me Micheal, you killed my friends.”

He grunted, pulling me onto my back and hovering over me. I just stared at him for a moment before kissing his masked cheek. I laid back down and closed my eyes, attempting to sleep. I felt him lay beside me and I moved back, knowing he wasn’t the physical type. I jumped in surprise when I felt him above me, my eyes shooting open as I looked up at him.

He lifted his mask enough so I could see his lips. He gripped the blanket, his hands on both sides of my head. “You’re…you’re tall Micheal…” I mumble, watching a smirk form on his lips. “Can you go? Or lay down? I’m really tired…” My voice became a whisper the closer he came to my face. His lips were inches from mine, my heart pulsing in my ears until his lips finally locked onto mine. I don’t fight, I don’t move, I just relax and let him kiss me.

I heard him growl deeply, a shiver went down my spine as I hesitantly wrapped my arms around his neck feeling him relax. This felt right, even if I am kissing a psychopath.

#Michael Myers #romance fanfiction #halloween #micheal myers #horror movie slashers #spicy #lemon

[spoopypluto]

𝑶𝒇𝒇 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅

I love my slasher son

#anime #digital art #art #original character #ocs #aesthetic #dullcore #horror movie slashers #horror #weirdcore

[lesbianwithchainsaws]

Edit: I see a ton of answers saying "torture porn" and some asking why I didn't add it. Torture porn isn't a subgenre of horror. Every single horror film that yall describe as torture porn falls into an actual subgenre (usually slasher/splatter or body horror, though there are exceptions). Torture porn was a term made to describe the rise in realistic brutality in horror in the early 2000s. If you don't like the brutality or gore in horror, that's fine. But that's not a subgenre. Every single one of these could be incredibly gorey and brutal, as well as can be the opposite of that. Torture porn is not a subgenre in itself

#my least fav is probably possession horror #there are some good ones (the exorcist for example) but for the most part im not a fan #horror #horror movies #polls #also if anyone votes for slashers; i will cry (/joke) #i just genuinely love slasher movies

[batztrangem]

Hey, horror community. Here’s your daily reminder that someone talking about the horror films they like is not an invitation for you to insult their taste and try to get them to watch something they are uncomfortable with.

My limit with gore pretty much ends with the Terrifier franchise. I won’t watch anything gorier than that because I know I probably wouldn’t be able to handle it. Some people have even smaller limits and that’s okay. It’s completely normal and okay to have boundaries when it comes to what horror movies you want to watch.

If I say, “Yeah, my favorite horror movie is The Texas Chainsaw Massacre, but I’m a big fan of more modern movies too, like Hereditary or Terrifer.”

That is NOT an invitation for you to try to coax me into trying to watch A Serbian Film or something else that’s equally as fucked up.

Instead of saying something like, “Man, your movie taste is shit. That’s nothing compared to [insert movie here].”

You should say something more like this: “Oh, that’s cool.”

And leave it at that.

I’m really not interested in watching edge lord horror movies. I have a limit. I know my limit. And guess what? It’s normal for people to have limits. Just because I like a gorey movie like Terrifier 2 doesn’t mean I want to watch something beyond that.

Horror isn’t a competition on who can sit through the most gut wrenching stuff.

When I say my favorite horror movie is a 70s slasher, I’m not looking for an argument where I have to defend myself against some angry guy on the internet.

If you’re reading this (especially if you’re new to horror), remember what I said. Horror isn’t a competition. Don’t feel pressured to watch something you’re uncomfortable with. Enjoy your slasher films, enjoy your psychological films, your grindhouse films, etc., etc. Just don’t feel like you have to expose yourself to something you don’t feel comfortable watching.

(Also another note: People’s limits have a lot to do with subject matter as well. I can watch Terrifier but still to this day one of the Saw movies makes me extremely sick, even though it has less gore. It’s all about context and subject matter. For example, I used to be terrified of the Child’s Play series when I was younger but I had no issue watching Hellraiser when I was younger. )

#horror #horror community #slashers #horror movie slashers #slasher community #horror fandom #halloween #freddy krueger #thomas hewitt #michael myers #bo sinclair #jason vorhees #friday the 13th #a nightmare on elm street #terrifier #terrifier 2 #art the clown #black Christmas #Billy lenz #house of wax #saw #jigsaw #horror headcanons #slashers x reader #horror fan #indie horror #horror films #horror movie #horror movies

[ahoyvampire]

#chucky #nica pierce #chucky show #chucky series #fiona dourif #gif #gif set #women in horror #horror #horror movie slashers #slasher #possessed #possession #horror show #chucky tv series

[bracketsonbrackets]

AND THE WINNER IS...

With 55% of 140 votes, it's...

Jason Voorhees from Friday the 13th!!!

Thank you to everyone who voted through this entire tournament. It was my 7th one and the shortest one. i could have made it a lot bigger and added more horror movie slashers but i thought it was just going to be a filler tournament.

Anyway, I kinda knew who was going to win this whole thing from the beginning, but that's okay. I post these purely for entertainment. There are no right or wrong answers.

The next tournament will be on February 5, 2024 @ 12AM

And again, if you have any ideas for future brackets, send me a message.

#tournament bracket #bracket fights #polls #tumblr poll #tumblr bracket #bracketsonbrackets #horror movie slashers #jason voorhees #friday the 13th

[rosytintedlights]

Whenever I’m sad I think about the fact that Michael Myers does have a sense of humor because this fucker absolutely put on a sheet and some glasses and was like ‘this will be the greatest prank on planet earth just u fuckin wait’

AND IT WORKED SHE HAD NO FUCKIN CLUE

#michael myers #slashers #michael myers x reader #slashers x reader #halloween #halloween 1978 #original halloween #horror #horror movies #classic horror

[veritasrose]

I am begging, begging y’all to understand the difference between gore and body horror please.

Body horror is transformation/monstrous sort of things like a mouth where you shouldn’t have one or like, the shifting bones and whatnot in werewolf transformations. It is where something horrific is happening within the body itself.

It is not a bloody nose, cuts, wounds, injuries ect. That is gore. It is not scars, limb differences, or visual disabilities either.

For fuck’s sake please learn this stuff because the next time I see someone tagging a scarred or disabled character as “body horror” I am gonna lose it.

(Image ID courtesy of @consistantly-changing )

[Image ID: a section from doesthedogdie, a site that allows users to put common triggers on movies. The question is "Is there body horror?". There are 4 votes for Yes, and 0 votes for No. The text below, which elaborates where and what the trigger is, says "bloody head/nose and some cuts on a childs arm from her mum. also an infected rabbit bite on the protagonist".]

#also i really love body horror #so when i look for it and find generic slasher movies #or like people that look and move like me and my friends #that suuucks #ableism #horror #tagging #veritasrose rambles

[sixgills]

Ghosface 👻🔪

#ghostface #Halloween #slashers #horror #illustration #scream #scream movie #billy loomis

[queenofplaguerats]

No one lathers their tits like women in a horror movie. If you're in a slasher you gotta spend 15 minutes washing each breast.

#watching hell high #mild nsfw? #idk #horror #horror movies #movies #80s horror #80s film #hell high #slasher #slashers