Tumgik
#randy meeks x s/i
dreamties · 1 year
Text
Various! Horror Reacting to their S/O Sleeping W/ Stuffed Animals
A/n- Let me know what character's I should do for the prompt next :D
Inspired by a previous headcanon set I did! If you want to read some quick ones for Billy/Stu, Brahms & Michael -> click here
T/W for some mild language + mentions of torture !! <3
This set includes: The Sinclair Brothers, Randy Meeks + Sidney Prescott
Taglist: @strawberry-moonpies —> let me know if you’d like to be added or removed from this list <3
Sinclair Brothers
None of them really mind <33 except Bo, he's a totaly stinker abt it >:(
Bo finds it weird and he lets you know that. he is literally the lamest partner when it comes to this . . . don't let his negativity bog you down tho, hun!! his brothers are far kinder on it, you don't need Bo's stupid reaction <3333
having said all that about Bo . . . there is some redemption for him!! when he starts noticing you acting funny or a little down around him, he realizes it's his doing and he has a lot of guilt & regret about how he acted.
he'll get you a plainer looking doll, or get Vin's help to sew something up for ya. He leaves it on your side of the bed and doesn't say a word about it . . . neither should you. Be appreciative of what he did, just don't tell him that. He'll just pretend he had nothing to do with it, and get all flustered.
Bo might be kind of a dick to you about it, but if anyone that's NOT him does it?? if someone's passing by and they think they just get free range on the language they use?? oh, hell no!
he has a few tricks up his sleeves, I promise <3 (these may, or may not, include more torturous methods when dealing with guests . . .)
Lester thinks it's mighty sweet!! an' he ain't got much to judge, he knows he's a lil weird. he don't mind ur weirdness tho <33
creativity seems to run in the family, cause sometimes he'll take the animals off the road 'n he likes to skin em and make lil furs out of em. not so much taxidermy . . . he ain't got the patience for that
and i bet he would ADORE to make ya a lil somethin from those critters <3
what's better than seeing your lover all safe and cozy, cuddled up with somethin-- than when that somethin is one of your own creations??
yeah ... nothings really better than that, huh? <3
Vincent's not one to judge on such a small thing. he's spent so much time feeling like the odd one out, for mannerisms and facial deformities . . . and you're so sweet and kind hun . . .
he'd hate to upset ya, especially over something so insignificant.
it brightens his day seeing you down in his studio space with him, while you happily watch him work, while holding a floppy-eared fuzzy pal close to ur arms <333
Randy Meeks
he thinks it's a little silly but mostly endearing <3
he won't poke fun at you . . . unlike certain Scream boys (cough cough Billy n Stu... cough cough)
randy loves doing little voice impressions, and my favorite concept is him playing around with ur stuffies and making them say silly things. or sometimes, since he's a bit of a romantic, but also awkward n nerdy he'd make them say things like "i love you" <3
Sidney Prescott
Tatum still has a ton of stuffies from when she was a kid, and some of her current faves are definitely ones that Stu have gotten for her
Sidney doesn't really sleep w/ any of her stuffies, but she does keep them out on her bed sometimes or on her dresser as like, decoration.
long story short -> she honestly gets it! sleeping with a stuffy is nice, and she wants you to sleep well <3 there is nothing wrong with ur stuffies <333
after the ghostface attacks!! she tends to be more closed off to other people, sort of weary, and isn't always good with contact/touch. the two of y'all's favorite way to sleep is in the same bed, next to each other, but cuddled up with ur comfort buddies instead of holding each other :'3
210 notes · View notes
kiss-theggoat · 9 months
Note
I wanna know your opinion on billy loomis getting jealous bc his s/o was hanging out with someone else more often
A/N: Thank you for this request and I can’t handle writing for Billy I’m so in love with him it’s crazy 🧍🏻‍♀️ I might do a pt. 2 to this 😍
Tumblr media
Eyes on Me
Billy Loomis X Reader
Word Count: 1K
Summary: Billy hates how much attention you give to that nerd, Randy Meeks.
TW: Possessive Billy, Suggestive, Mainly fluff/domestic stuff
It was a perfect, stormy October evening. You and your beautiful boyfriend Billy had decided to have a night in, watching scary movies and indulging in all of your favorite sweets and snacks. So, in preparation for this date, you two decided it’d be cute to go out and shop for a little bit as couple. Your first destination was the grocery store, where you picked up some popcorn and your favorite candies, watching as Billy tossed one too many chocolate bars into the basket you carried in the crook of your elbow.
And now, you held hands as you browsed through the horror section of the video store, eyes fondly scanning all of the cheesy and brightly colored covers of all the movies on display.
“Hmm…what about The Exorcist?” You asked, grabbing the tape and showing it to Billy, just to be met with his usual unimpressed shrug.
“Just saw it the other night.” He tells you, grabbing a different movie and flipping it over to read the back cover. You set the tape back down and decided to look around the store to see if Randy was working, and to your delight, you saw the spiky haired cinephile just a few feet away, pushing around a cart of rom coms.
“Randy!” You called out, completely abandoning Billy where he stood. Randy stood still for a moment and looked around, seeming alarmed at having his name called until his eyes landed on you. He’d had a crush on you almost the entire year, but he knew better than to mess with Billy.
“Oh hey!” He said fondly, leaning against the cart. “What’s going on?” He asked, immediately cursing himself afterwards for sounding so awkward.
You smiled, motioning towards Billy. “Not much. Just picking out a movie to watch.”
Randy could feel the anger behind Billy’s gaze, his dark brown eyes burning into the side of his face. “O-oh uhm…what are you guys looking for?” Randy asked, even though he already knew.
Billy walked up behind you and snaked a tight arm around your lower waist, yanking you against his body. “Horror.” He said, eyes not moving away from poor Randy’s terrified face.
Randy cleared his throat and gave you a quick glance, but you seemed to be completely oblivious to Billy’s display of ownership. “We uhm…we just got a new slasher in... I’ve never seen it, but it looks pretty good….”
“What? A slasher movie that Randy Meeks has never seen?” You asked with a teasing tone, eyes still focused on Randy. This had Billy absolutely fuming. “We’ll take that one. And I can finally spoil a movie for you for once, not the other way around.” You joked. Randy let out an awkward laugh and knelt down to the bottom shelf of the cart he was pushing, grabbed a tape and handed it to you. It was covered in neon colors, bright red, and a dramatic font splayed across the front.
“Hm. Looks interesting.” You said, setting it down in the basket you held. “Thanks Randy! Hey, I’ll see you at school on Monday!” You said happily, walking back over to the horror section without a second thought about the interaction, not knowing that both men were feeling the tension.
Billy kept a tight arm around your waist and when you got back to the horror section, he whispered so close to you that you could feel his lips against the shell of your ear. “What the hell was that?”
You jumped at the intrusion, turning around to face him, face scrunched in confusion. “What the hell was what?”
“Flirting with Meeks.” He said sternly, eyes dark and lips pressed into a disapproving sneer.
“Flirting with Meeks?” You almost laughed at how surprised you were.
“You talk to him like you just sucked his dick.”
Okay, now that caught you off guard. At first you thought this was sort of funny and a little cute. Billy being a little jealous, but the way he said that to you made you feel…disrespected. You backed up a step and scoffed.
“Billy, what the hell? Randy and I are friends. I’m not allowed to say hi to him?”
Billy rolled his eyes and grabbed another movie off the shelf, tossing it into the basket. He ignored you, a classic Billy comeback.
You grabbed onto Billy’s bicep and shook his arm a little bit, a little, sly smile sneaking onto your face. “You’re so cute when you’re jealous, Billy.”
“I’m not jealous of Meeks.” He grumbled, his back still towards you despite your mighty effort to get him to face you.
“Oh? You’re not? Maybe I should watch movies with Randy then. I’m sure he’d like to come over and sit with us…eat some snacks…maybe we could-“
Before you could finish your thought, Billy grabbed the top of your forearm, finally turning to face you. His grip didn’t hurt, but it was definitely firm. The look in his eyes made shivers go down your spine, and he leaned closer to your face, allowing his breath to fan across your forehead as he spoke to you.
“You just wait until we’re alone.” His tone was low and his voice was gravelly. You felt warmth pool between your legs, and you shyly averted your gaze from Billy’s oppressive stare, but Billy wasn’t having it. His fingers gripped your chin and you felt a slight ache radiate up your cheeks as he yanked your face back towards his.
“Eyes on me.”
As you caught his eyes, you could see and feel the lust behind them, and he leaned closer to you, his hand moving down from your chin, slowly trailing to your neck down the side of your chest and finally resting on your hip. “You’ll be lucky if you make it home.” He growled, pushing you back slightly by the hip. He walked away towards the counter where Randy stood, ringing up another customer.
He left you in the horror aisle, mouth open and face beet red, feeling like you could practically combust at any moment from how he’d just spoken to you. Maybe you’d have to make Billy jealous more often….
467 notes · View notes
ghastlyfilters · 1 year
Text
𝐇𝐂𝐒 𝐈 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌 𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐋𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐊 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 !!
pairing(s): implied randy meeks, billy loomis, mickey altieri + stu macher x gn!reader
warning: none, though some hcs that i have written might be a little modern than others!
Tumblr media
RANDY
• Idc what y’all say, this man is OBSESSED with Funko Pops.
• Honestly, I feel that he’s well aware of the fact that he has an interest for collector’s items.
• Bro.. he would squeal if you took him to places like HMV or Hot Topic.
• When he was informed that the Video Store (his workplace) would begin to sell some Funkos of infamous movie characters since that was literally the whole theme of the place, he died off. HE. DIED. OFF.
• Billy and Stu have occasionally dropped by to rent some more horror movies, also teasing him about the pops and telling the whole store it was a.. kink? More Stu’s bad way of putting it, shall we say..
“Can you take their clothes off?” Stu asked curiously.
Randy began to get flustered as Stu proceeded to take the small statue out of the box, knowing he’d get another harsh telling off if his boss found out it was Randy’s “friends” ruining stock.
“They’re plastic dumbass,” Billy remarked. “It’s practically molded onto their figure.”
“Can you guys please sto-���
Stu snorted. “Well you can take the clothes off Barbie dolls and shit like that, can’t you? They even have parts.. uh- you know?”
“Wha- no, these aren’t like that-”
Randy was cut off once again as Billy spoke up and wrinkled his nose in disgust at the taller male. “You really stripped the clothes off of dolls just to investigate when you were a kid?”
Randy and Billy both shared the same look as Stu grinned wickedly.
And then it came. “Don’t ask questions you already know the answer to.” Yep. Classic Stu.
• Wherever this mf goes, he always ends up eating a bag of potato chips. Nor you or his friends know where he pulls them from, but he does, he just does..
BILLY
• There is so much I could say about Billy Boy here..
(He’d most likely tell you to go fuck yourself if you called him that. Well, depending on who you are lmao)
• If you are the kind of person who loves that shitty trending pop music, you are probably better off hanging out with Stu for the day. Because Billy HATES it.
• He’s not particularly into heavy metal, i’d say more grunge. Stu bullies him for it but gets an ass whooping later so, eh.
• If he gets woken up in the middle of the night, he’s one cranky fucker about it. This man prioritises his sleep. He almost broke the cable to the house phone after Stu kept calling him one night, complaining on how he couldn’t sleep and that he wanted to go somewhere. After Billy not being able to get back into dreamland, he gave in. Pretty sure Stu ended up choosing the McDonald’s drive thru, much to Billy’s annoyance.
(That shit happens way too often but hey, who doesn’t like late night drives?)
• Billy wants a piercing but at the same time, he doesn’t? He’s not sure if he can really commit to it or not, but he does think people with piercings are cool!
• Plus his Dad would probably kick him out over something as stupid as that. Billy would just tell him to get bent either way lol.
• He can be quite a germaphobe. Sick people scare the living FUCK out of him.
• You have a cold? Aw, pity. DO. NOT. APPROACH. BILLY. LOOMIS.
• Stu accidentally sneezed on him once and Billy literally felt his heart stop. He showered about three times that day.. maybe more? Fuck knows, man.. 😭
MICKEY
• Something about him and the song Paparazzi.. IDK WHAT IT IS BUT IT JUST.. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
• He’s very open about his opinions, as we all know. If you dissed his fav movie or TV show, bam bam bitch he’s gonna answer you and he ain’t gonna be so fucking nice about it.. 🫡
• Literal Beyoncé stan. I swear whenever her music is playing and y’all are at a party, he def wants to have a lil boogie with you.
• Mickey is the one person you know to have a weird, WEEEEEEEIIIIIIIIRRRRRD obsession with black coffee..
HE LOVES IT A LITTLE TOO MUCH, YK?
• You, Mickey and Randy were all out at the mall once and some little girl ran up to him saying he looked like Edward Cullen?
Randy just had no idea how kids had the balls to say whatever the fuck they wanted, meanwhile Mickey didn’t know whether to take it as an insult or not..
“Vampires who sparkle like a fucking Hello Kitty sticker? Wow, new name for ya, Mick..” You giggled.
• Really spoiled, bratty girls with all their designer gear is a big no no for him, he just hates them.. 😭
• You catch him watching all the true crime documentaries. He even has books about America’s most popular serial killers. TONS, of books.
STU
• This man, THIS MAN RIGHT HERE FOLKS!!
• Stu is literally every personality combine. Like a lab experiment gone wild, honestly.
• He asks you the weirdest questions sometimes. They are so random and beyond unexpected lol.
“Wait, do you think clowns can also honk their di-”
• Stu has the most ridiculous obsession with boobs. Randy now calls him the titty monster anytime Jamie Lee Curtis shows up in the horror movies they’re watching.
• He was BORN a dog lover.
• Annoys Billy anytime he gets a new girlfriend.
• I can picture him eating anything blue raspberry flavoured he can find. CANDY GOO, BLUE SOUR PATCH KIDS, YOU NAME IT😭😭
• Has the best snack cupboard no one else can compare to having in their house.
• He’s the kind of guy to stick his tongue out to kids in public just so he can get a giggle out of them!
• Loves it when him and the gang go out to the cinema. Which is more often than you’d expect.
• Has like, the LONGEST list of cinema snacks when y’all are paying to get your food.
these men all have their differences, but all expect one thing. THEY BE FINE AS HELLLLLL (anyways, hope you enjoyed this little list of hcs i have for my favs. HAVE A GOOD DAY!!!!!!! :D
475 notes · View notes
f1nalboys · 7 months
Text
Movie Night ; Randy Meeks
Randy Meeks x Fem!AFAB!Reader
haiiii guys :3 sorry ive been away for so long. im still not totally back, i had inspo for this after a convo me and tati had and i needed it OUT of my brain tbh!!! pls be gentle with me this is legit the first thing ive written in months JSGJBSGB anyways!!! i hope u all enjoy it take this as a silly kinktober kinda thing? idk <3 peace and love babies ily all
Tumblr media
WORD COUNT: 1083
WARNINGS: smut, dark!randy and if you squint, ghostface!randy, handjob, implied fingering, slight dom!reader but it's switchy, randy gets jerked off to a slasher film, just kinda fucked up if you look at the implications of everything... not proofread bc im so lazy please be kind to me <3
The apartment was dark. Everything had been flicked off, even the overhead light of the oven that Randy always kept on so he could see in the middle of the night, leaving the TV as the only source of light in the entire apartment. On the slightly out of focus screen was a generic slasher from the late 80’s, one Randy had rented and seen a million times before, but he wasn’t focused on the screen. No, he was sitting there with his eyes closed and his head tilted back, his lips pink and swollen, your hand wrapped around his cock.
“Does that feel good, baby?” You purr into his ear, your other hand running through his hair. Your movements are slow, calculated, and Randy is barely able to swallow back a moan as he nods his head, his eyes still squeezed shut. He can feel the vibration of your chest and he flushes, knowing you were laughing at him. “Your favorite scene’s coming up, Ray,” you say, your hand stalling its movements at the base of his cock as you squeeze gently, drawing a sharp hiss from him. “Don’t wanna miss that, now do you?”
Randy shakes his head, swallowing heavily as he forces himself to open his eyes. His pants were shoved down his thighs just enough to pull his cock out and yet you were still fully clothed. He glances over at you and the large smile on your face and he squirms, breathing a little harder as he tries to talk to you. “You sure you don’t wanna ride me, baby?” He asks, giving you a small smile when you shake your head. “You’re such a tease.” He murmurs, moaning when your hand moves up slowly, your grip still tight.
“How am I a tease if I’m letting you cum?”
“Beacuse, fuck,” his head tips forwards before he swallows, looking back up. You were still curled into his side, pressed tight against him, and the movie had gotten to Randy’s favorite chase scene in the entire movie. He glances at you. “Because you’re using your hand.” 
“You seem to be enjoying my hand.”
“Oh, I am, don’t worry. I just know, mmf, fuck, I know that your tight pussy would feel so much better.”
You laugh, shaking your head as your movements speed up a little bit. You squeeze tighter around his tip, drawing a long moan from him. “You’re such a charmer, but you asked for this, remember?” You say, your lips just by his ear as you whisper. “Now, keep your fucking eyes on the screen or I stop completely, okay?”
Randy nods as he lets out a shaky breath, his eyes searching your face and, after deciding you were actually serious, turning to look at the TV. The final girls best friend was being chased all through her large house, the masked killer wielding his knife chasing after her. Randy swallows heavily as your hand begins to move faster, just a little bit, his heart beating in tune with it. 
“Fuck,” he moans as the killer slices at the girl who’s name he can’t even remember, her shirt getting cut off. It was cheesy and stupid, something Randy would normally roll his eyes at, but he knew what came next. His cock throbs under your palm, slick with your spit and his pre-cum, and he whimpers as you begin to swipe your thumb over the head of his cock with each pass of your hand. “Ke-keep going, please?”
His question is closer to a beg, but not quite there. His eyes roll into the back of his head for a second but he keeps them focused hazily on the screen. The girl was running slower, the house dark. Randy’s breathing picks up and his hand, which had been on your thigh, squeezes you tightly, his nails digging into your flesh. The girl was cornered now, the killer standing above her as she begs for him to stop, to leave her alone, to go away. She slinks down the wall, the killer looming tall, his mask and the knife the only discernible thing about him.
Randy’s hips twitch ever so slightly as the killer drags the blade down the girl's tear-streaked cheek, a thin line of blood bubbling up in its wake. He can’t help but replace the girl with you, imagining the fear in your eyes as he, masked and unknown to you just yet, hunts you down like an animal. “Holy shit, baby, fuck!” He grunts as the killer raises his knife and your hand speeds up, jerking him off as quick as you can. Randy’s hips thrust up into your hand as the knife is plunged into the screaming girl's chest.
He grunts, an almost animalistic sound, thrusting his cock into your hand in tune with the knife. He lets the pleasure overtake him, his cock the knife, your hand your body, and he cums, the only other sound besides his moans being the gurgle of life leaving the poor girl’s throat one final time before she slumps over. Randy lets his head tip backwards as he finishes cumming, your hand and his cock covered in cum. His hips stop moving and he sits there beside you, staring at the dark ceiling as he catches his breath.
“How was that?” You murmur. “Everything you thought it would be?” Tilting your head, you bring your hand to your mouth and lick away the cum that has covered your skin, a smug smile on your face. He looks over at you, his cheeks flushed pink, and he gives you a toothy grin, leaning in to kiss you. It’s a sweet kiss, one you always expected from Randy, with just a bit of heat underneath it.  “It was fucking amazing, Y/N.” He says against your lips, his hand coming to rest on the back of your neck. The kiss deepens for just a second before the noises of the movie draw his attention; it was the final chase scene, the bloody battle against good and evil.
When he pulls back his hand slides down your shoulder and arm down to your waist, his large hand tugging at the hem of your shirt. “Get this off,” His voice is gruffer as his hand slides down again, this time to your pants, your breath hitching in your throat at the feeling of his calloused fingertips dipping past your waistband. “And these. Let me repay the favor, final girl.”
270 notes · View notes
moonlit-horrors · 1 year
Note
Hello! Could you possibly do jealous! Billy loomis x reader? Like Stu and Reader are talking to Steve during his shift at the Movie rental, similar to the scene in the first movie. And maybe Steve starts getting a little flirty and handsy towards the reader once Stu walks away to find and bring Billy back over to Steve and the reader. Sorry if this is bad or doesn’t make sense- this is my first time requesting anyone
‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾ Billy's Jealous ☽༓・*˚⁺‧͙
⊹ฺ Requested by a lovely Anon! ♡
⊹ฺ Characters: Billy Loomis (Scream 1996)
⊹ฺ Contains: Swearing; Billy being semi-intimidating; Jealous Billy; Set before Scream; Gender neutral! Reader (They/Them used); SFW; 652 words
⊹ฺ Note: I hope you enjoy, sorry for the wait! I also wasn't sure if you actually meant Steve (as in Casey's boyfriend), or Randy, but I just kind of assumed Randy. If I was wrong, please let me know and I can fix it. ♡
(Y/N) rolled their eyes at Randy who stood between Blockbuster's movie racks and the bullshit leaving his mouth.
What Randy thought he would accomplish by rattling off everything that sucked about (Y/N)'s favorite horror movie to Stu was lost on them, because it was doing nothing but annoying them. None of Randy's criticisms held any substance and the teasing smirk on his face that bordered on cocky. If anything, while (Y/N) had never exactly been clingy toward their boyfriend, they found themselves wishing Billy were still standing close by. (Y/N)'s lips set themselves into a frown, their eyes looking toward Stu for the briefest second. The eye contact they made felt like it was good enough to get their point across. Even though (Y/N) silently asked for it, they felt annoyed dread pool in their stomach as Stu walked away, barely excusing himself.
Randy reminded (Y/N) of a little boy. He was exactly how the adults in their life described boys with a crush to be; annoying, slightly aggressive, and very antagonistic. Upon making that realization, (Y/N) hoped that Randy wouldn't annoy them as much since they had an understanding. Unfortunately for (Y/N), they were wrong. "You know, Tatum was right every time she told you to shut up."
Randy just scoffed in amusement. "Yeah?"
(Y/N) glared at him and crossed their arms. "Yeah." They turned away from him, passing their gaze over the movies, hoping the Meeks boy would go away and actually do his job. These days it seemed like it was too much to ask of him. Randy was already fired once, his superiors should do it again sooner or later. Even though they weren't showing Randy any attention, he continued to talk and talk.
Strong arms wrapped themselves around (Y/N)'s body, pulling them close. They nearly screamed until they opened their eyes, seeing Randy in front of them. (Y/N) let out a breath. It was just Billy.
"Randy, what do you think you're doing?" Billy's voice was low next to (Y/N)'s ear. "Does my baby look like they care about what bullshit you have to say?" Billy's tone was threatening, and (Y/N) felt as though they could listen to him talk like that for ages. (Y/N) felt protected, warm, and admittedly a little flustered.
Randy's eyes widened slightly, and (Y/N) watched as he tensed up. They laughed a little, relaxing into Billy's chest. "N- No." Randy answered, his voice nearly shaking.
"No what?" Billy asks, moving to step toward Randy. Billy still had an arm around (Y/N)'s shoulder, but they knew it could be only a matter of seconds before they were out of Billy's arms and there would be nothing they could do about it.
Randy seemed to hesitate before answering, as though he were incapable of restating Billy's question. Fear seemed to have choked the boy up. (Y/N) bit back a laugh. After his most recent bout of making an ass of himself, (Y/N) couldn't find themselves feeling any kind of guilt at seeing Randy uncomfortable. (Y/N) reached up to hold Billy's hand with their hand from the opposite arm.
"No, your b-" Randy quickly changed his wording. Whether it was to save himself or not, they weren't sure. "(Y/N) doesn't care about any of the shit that I have to say." Randy's response came out rushed and he had put emphasis on (Y/N)'s name, further solidifying the idea of him trying to save his own ass at this point.
"Right." Billy mockingly grinned, showing teeth. (Y/N) felt a dopey smile creep onto their face as Billy moved away from Randy and back to where he was before. "So, why don't you go do your job." It wasn't a question or request. "Don't wanna get fired again, right?"
430 notes · View notes
tonixe · 11 months
Note
so I needddddd a randy meeks x reader where Randy records reader when they fuck and billy or stu is at his house and finds the tapes the rest is up to you pls and thank you—🧸🫧
Tumblr media
``💿📷
n.o.t.e.s - There should be more randy fics tbh. Lowkey, thank you for requesting this. 💗 Im fully going to open requests next week <3
w.a.r.n - unprotected sex, penetration, p in the v, sex tape, dub-con, oral sex (m receiving), Randy is a virgin.
p.a.i.r.i.n.g - Randy Meeks x fem!reader
w.c. - 1.3k
Tumblr media
"Randy~" you whined, laying down on his bed wearing nothing but his oversized shirt and your f/c panties. You tilted your head to the side as he approached you.
"What?" he muttered under his breath, going back to searching for a movie to watch in his drawer. "Im bored" You turned our body to him and slightly got up from his bed.
He made a victory noise as he grabbed ahold of two horror movies in his hand, shaking them to you. "Hellraiser or Carrie," he smiled before opening the DVD player.
"What about..Body double?" you said, holding it up.
"That's basically porn in a movie," Randy said, turning to you. "I know, I just want to watch something that eventful, you know." you pointed at him. Randy cocked his eyebrows at you.
"What about..Sleepaway camp?"
"Let's do something better" You got up from the bed, slowly massaging his shoulder, kissing his neck, and pressing your bare chest on his back.
"Instead of watching it, let's record it," you whispered to his ear before you lowered your hands toward his crotch.
"What are you doing, Y/N" he steps and turns around to look at you, "just being entertain, besides what the harm I'm in that" you cocked your head at him, teasing him.
"I have to stay a virgin, people who have sex always die in the end" Randy exclaimed at you, "really, but what if" you walked up near him, lifting your shirt and throwing it on the floor, "Nobody has to know, we can record our little horror movie, while you fuc my guts" you whispered to him.
His face turning brightly red, before accident looking at your cheat, before he look away covering his eyes.
"What the hell, Y/N" he yelled,
"Come on, Randy your acting like you never seen me naked before" you sighed, "besides you can't be a virgin forever, ran~" you whispered, slowly kissing his neck and gently biting his ear.
You glanced down at his pant, seeing that your attempts were working, "your hard" you said, gently taking his face.
His face is still red, "Come on, babe" you said, looking at him while battering your eyelashes. Randy didn't think of losing his virginity he would lose it to you, he muttered a yes under his breath.
"You'll never forget this, I promise" You backed away from him, you took out a tripod, setting up near his bed randy to his surprise.
"You brought a fucking tripod, Y/N" he exclaimed, biting his lip.
"I was hoping you would say yes, just something to keep if I'm not here" You winked at him, before hitting record on it.
"Lay down" you ordered Randy before you got down on your knee before him, looking up at him, "You ready" you smiled at him.
"S-sure" he muttered out.
The sound of you unzipping his pants made randy sweat, before you threw his pant to the side, taking off his boxers, revealing his hard dick, with a red tip.
"God, Randy I didn't know you were hiring this from me" before you took your hand to pump it.
"F-fuck" he stutters out, he argued his back, hiding his face from you. "Don't be shy, ran~" you teased before taking his length laying the tip. On your tongue, licking it.
Sinful noises came out from Randy's mouth, before you took his fick into your mouth, you lifted your attention to randy red face.
"Damn it, Y/N" he moaned out.
You pushed your mouth further down his length,. gagging on it a little before going down and back. Before you felt randy's hand forcing your head down on hiss pelvis, gagging you. Tears pricking up on your lashes, before looking at randy.
He face fucked you before he spilled his cum down your throat. You took his dick to open your mouth, wiping your saliva off your face, "Damn, Randy I never knew you could do that" you said, giving him a little smile, before discarding your panties. "Sorry" he responded, before you got on top of him.
"It's okay, I love this side of you" before you lifted his shirt, surprisingly showing his tamed muscles. "Ready" you whispered, giving a little glance to the still-recording camera, you blinked your long lashes at him.
You held his shoulder before lowering yourself to his length, the sharp pain. You heard a moan from randy, as he gently gripped your waist. As you got adjusted to his large size.
"Fuck Randy, your huge" you whispered, already feeling full.
"F-fuck" Randy stuttered out, looking at you his eyes filled with lust, "just move...please" Randy begged out, gripping your waist desperately.
You rolled your hips, lifting yourself and pressing yourself down slowly, his size ripping you apart. Biting your lip in pain.
Randy gripped on your waist digging into your waist, he groaned. "S-shit" you slowly ride him, you pelvis pressing into him
He threw in head back, groaning. Before he gripped your waist forcing you down, in a reckless pace.
You moaned out loud, your breast bouncing to the thrusting of his cock into you. You back arch, as closing your eyes.
You wall spasming around his cock, your tongue lolling out, with pleasure. His pelvis slammed into yours.
"F-fuck, Randy I-im close" you moaned,
"M-me too!" he groaned, before his pelvis slammed into yours, your boobs bouncing to the pace.
Before moaning out, wetting his cock. Randy slammed his waist into you one last time, "W-wait Randy-" you got cut off by him spilled himself into you, your cunt milking his cock.
You body trembles before getting off of Randy, falling onto him, trying to catch your breath, his did still inside you.
The camera still recording.
"Holy shit" Randy muttered, he turned his head toward you, "That was the best sex I ever had"
"It the only sex you ever had" you muttered before Randy got on top of you. "That was better than any movie" he exclaimed happily, his hand near your head, as he was on top you.
"I fucking love you, Y/N," he said; you gently grabbed his hand and caressed it, "I love you too, Randy," you whispered with a smile.
You towards the camera, "Randy," you rubbed his shoulders, "Let's call it the virgin night" you gave him a sinful smile, Randy looked at you with a smile before leading you into a make-out.
Tumblr media
"Damn, Randy, how many movies do you even have" Stu yelled, turning his head toward Randy, Billy sitting over on the couch, laying his feet on the coffee table.
"There are never enough movies," Randy grabbed DVD from Stu, "Besides, it's the shining; it's a fucking classic," Randy exclaimed before placing it on the coffee table.
"If you say so dude" Stu responded, before Stu looked for a movie to watch, searching through Randy's movie collection. "What's this" Stu picked up, which caught Billy's attention, "The virgin night, never seen this before" Stu took out, the DVD.
"Probably wasn't released yet, Randy does work at the video store" Billy took his leg off the coffee table, as Stu sat down examing it, "Sounds like a porn movie" Billy muttered, looking at the DVD.
"Wanna watch it?" Stu asked.
"Sure,," Billy shrugged before Stu placed it into the DVD player, grabbing the remote, turning it on.
Not before long, they saw you naked laying there, before billy interrupted "Isn't that Y/N" he said in disbelief.
"No fucking way, that nerd actually did that" Stu looked at the screen, before Randy walked into the living room with a bowl of popcorn, "Did you guys found a movie?" Randy asked
"Yea" Stu answered still looking at the screen.
"What is it?" before Randy sat down, with the bowl of popcorn.
"Your sex tape" Stu and Billy nonchantly responded.
"What.."
259 notes · View notes
mrsaltieri-real · 11 months
Note
PLEASE DO A FRIENDS WITH BENEFITS WJTH MICKEY
The Sound Room (Mickey Altieri X Fem!AFAB!Reader)
You’re desperate to keep your frequent hookups with your friend Mickey Altieri a secret from your best friend and one night stand Randy Meeks.
Warning/s: slight smut below the cut cut, p in v, not much though tbh literally just in the first paragraph, Implied smut, implied previous Randy x reader (reader slept with Randy once), Mickey being a dick, language, teasing, brief mention of the Woodsbro murders
Read A Distraction here
Tumblr media
“Mickey, shut the fuck up!” You hissed at your friend, slapping a hand over his mouth as he opened his mouth to speak again. Mickey currently had you pressed up against the wall of the auditorium’s sound room, his large, rough hands gripping your ass with his cock buried nice and deep inside of you.
Sweat coated both of your bodies and you both breathed heavily as you stared at the door, listening intently. He mumbled something under your hand, eyebrows arching as he looked at you, before rolling his eyes and letting you down, gently pulling his cock from your pussy as he did so, making you gasp a little at the sudden emptiness and he gently moved your hand away from his mouth.
You and Mickey had been secretly fucking for about six months and absolutely no one knew, not even your best friend Randy, who you had a slight feeling may be interested in you. That may be due to the pity fuck you’d given him last year after he just wouldn’t stop whining about being a virgin.
“What about your “horror movie rules”, Randy?” You’d asked as he made his move on you.
“Horror movie rules don’t apply when there’s no horror movie anymore.” he had pointed out. After you’d saved his life after Billy Loomis had shot him back in Woodsbro, his affections diverted swiftly from Sidney and onto you.
Randy was already your best friend so you thought to yourself hey, why not?
Why not indeed, because now the kid wouldn’t stop following you around like a puppy. You loved Randy, just not in that way. This thing with Mickey on the other hand was something else entirely.
All it had taken was one party one drunken night and the two of you having a filthy quickie up against a door in a sorority bathroom for you to have turned Mickey from ‘that guy in your statistics class who ran in the same circle’ to both of you fucking whenever you seemed to have a chance, becoming extremely close friends in the process. The weird thing was… it was never weird. It felt incredibly normal to be this way with Mickey, just friends who fucked. A lot.
It had been your idea to keep it secret, not wanting to put shit like labels on what the two of you had. You knew Hallie would be dying to talk about it and you didn’t want to look at Randy’s pouting face every time you saw him, so it was strictly filthy hookups in random parts of the college and being the playful, teasing best of friends in public. Both aspects came so naturally and easily it was never awkward or in any way suspicious to anyone in your shared friendship group.
“As much as I like being your dirty little secret, it kinda turns me off whenever you want to stop fucking whenever you hear a sound.” Mickey said, pulling up his loose fitting sweats and pulling his light blue sweatshirt off the sound board. He didn’t say it in an angry, or pissed off way. He actually had a hint of amusement on his lightly flushed face as he got dressed and looked down at you, handing you your bra, shirt and the yoga pants that had driven Mickey to drag you into this room in the first place. Your panties were ripped to shreds in the corner of the small room so they were fucking done for.
“I’m sorry, I’m just not as good at this sneaking around shit as I thought.” You smiled apologetically and pulled your own clothes back on before rifling around your backpack looking for your hairbrush. “I just don’t want people to find out and want to know what this is.” You gestured between the two of you.
“What this is.” Mickey echoed, a small smile toying on the edge of his full lips. “We could just say we’re two friends who like to have sex in public spaces, would it be that big of a deal?”
You scoffed and rolled your eyes, smacking him lightly on the arm before tying your hair into a loose ponytail. He pretended to wince and rub his arm in mock pain. “Yes, dickhead it would. I don’t need Randy giving me them puppy dog eyes if he finds out.”
“Oh! So it’s Randy you’re worried about? Well, say no more we should definitely tell him,” Mickey grinned down at you affectionately, tucking a piece of stray hair behind your ear. He laughed when he saw your unamused expression and kissed you lightly on the lips. You felt your breath hitch a little as it always did whenever Mickey’s soft lips touched yours. He pulled away, his dazzling smile lighting up his face. “I’m kidding, I’m kidding. I don’t want labels on this thing either. I kinda like it a lot more this way.”
“You do?” You asked doubtfully.
“Well, yeah. I mean, not only are you one of my closest friends but I mean.. you’re hot and I get to fuck you whenever I want without you asking what it all means..” Mickey shrugged his shoulders like it was obvious. “Although, I wouldn’t mind getting another one over on Meeks by telling him I’m fucking the girl of his dreams.”
“Hey, I fucked him before you. Don’t forget that.” You pointed out, smiling a little.
“Meh, you didn’t know me back then. You definitely wouldn’t have gone anywhere near him if I’d been around. Besides, I bet Meeks never got you making those pretty little noises I get you to make, or made you cum on his tongue so hard you black out.” Mickey smiled like an angel as he spoke despite his filthy words that were making you blush, trailing his thumb across your bottom lip so gently it felt like a feather was brushing it.
You faltered for a split second, looking into his melting chocolate brown eyes that are able to make you do or say almost anything before you shook your head, lightly slapping his hand away.
“God you’re cocky as fuck, Mickey.” You scoffed, picking up your bag from the floor and opening the studio door. “Just don’t-“
You stopped talking as you walked out the door with Mickey hot on your heels and saw Randy stood there, a confused expression illuminating his features with his hand still reached out for the doorknob.
“Oh hey, Randy!” Mickey said from behind you. You could hear the smirk and the thrilled amusement in his voice and it took everything inside you not to dig your elbow into his ribs.
“Hey… guys?” Randy said slowly, the confusion still evident on his face. “What were you guys doing in there?”
“Homework.” You said quickly before Mickey could say something even remotely suggestive. You knew him far too well at this point. “Mickey needed help with his short film.”
“Oh, well neither of you turned up to Stats this afternoon and Sidney mentioned that you were meant to be helping her out with something today.”
“Wait, what time is it?” You asked, eyes widening.
“Uh..” Randy checked his watch. “5:30, why?”
“Shit!” You muttered.
You’d promised Sidney you’d help her practice for the play she was starring in in a couple of weeks, and your little fuck session with Mickey had completely blanked it out of your mind.
“I didn’t realize it was so late!” You groaned.
“Yeah, time really gets away from you when you’re doing… Homework.” Mickey said from behind you. This time, you did elbow him in the ribs.
“Ow!” He muttered. “Sorry, sorry.”
Randy looked at you, then to Mickey then back to you, suspicion evident in his blue eyes.
“Okay I’ve really got to go. Mickey, thanks for your… um… help. Randy, I’ll see you later.” You garbled the words before rushing out of the hall and through the double doors out of the auditorium, not looking back.
“What the fuck was that all about?” Randy asked Mickey, eyes narrowing.
“Oh, you know what she’s like.” Mickey said dismissively, waving a hand in your direction. “Anyway, I gotta go too, Meeks. I’m guessing you’re headed for the sound room.”
“Yeah, I need to work on my project for-“
“Yeah, yeah have fun.” Mickey was already walking away, a satisfied smile on his face as he knew that awaiting Randy in the sound room was a pair of your drenched, torn up panties crumpled and forgotten in the corner.
It wouldn’t take Randy too long to realize what the two of you had really been up to in there.
201 notes · View notes
lexi0widow · 1 year
Note
okay, so, we know randy is a horror movie geek, but what if he had an s/o who got squeamish easily? Like, they see even obviously fake gore and she’s like “oh hell nah-“
YAYAYAYAYAYAY I LOVE RANDY SMMMM
RANDY MEEKS x SQUEAMISH READER
Tumblr media
So lets say you two are on a date
And you decide to have a chilled out movie date
Obviously you two are gonna be watching horror movies
And at first you didnt say anything about being squeamish because you didn’t wanna upset him
But you can’t help but flunch and look away at a particularly grusome kill
Randy pauses the movie
‘Y/N? Are you okay?‘
‘Mhm m’ just squeamish thats all’
Hes so sweet about it
He hugs you real close and vows to protect you
He tells you that if any point you wanna turn the movie off and watch something else he’s totally okay with that
Or if you wanna watch the rest and just hug into his chest that works too
Whatever’s best for you
He wants you to be comfortable even if it means he doesn’t watch horror movies
Don’t get me wrong he loves them
But if it came down to an option of you or the movies
You are always his first choice
After all you were the first person to accept him for his nerdy self
And he loves you so much for that
<33
I hope thay was okay!! Thank you so much for the request🫶🏻
165 notes · View notes
yourmomazfav · 10 months
Note
Hey I love your work! I was wondering if you could do a randy Meeks NSFW alphabet?
Yep! no problem :)
Randy Meeks NSFW Alphabet 18+
Tumblr media
Randy Meeks x gn reader
A=Aftercare- I feel like the first time you guys have sex it's definitely his first time so he doesn't really know what to do after. You guys will probably cuddle, any time after that it's the same but you both get cleaned up and then cuddle.
B=Body Part- He really likes his hands, and he knows that you like them too so it's a bonus. He loves your arms, he thinks it's the way you move them around when you talk but it also could be when you're holding on to him.
C=Cum- When he cums, there is a lot. He wouldn't do it inside though, unless you really wanted him too. Other than that just your stomach or chest.
D=Dirty Secret- He has definitely thought of asking you if you wanted to film the both of you doing it. He could never bring himself to ask so he just keeps it to himself.
E=Experience- Like I mentioned before, you are his first. He has seen enough sex scenes in movies to have an idea but each person is different so he would need you to lead the first time.
F=Favourite Position- Probably missionary, he loves the idea of watching your face to see how good he is making you feel.
G=Goofy- The first time you guys do it he will be a bit nervous and awkward, maybe spilling one joke out. Once he gets used to what he is doing he is very calm about it.
H=Hair- Any hair down there is very well kept and trimmed, carpet does match the drapes.
I=Intimacy- He really does like how close the two of you feel when you have sex, and not just close physically but in all other ways, he is very touchy during, his hands won't stay in the same place for long.
J=Jack Off- Before having his first time with you, I don't think he would jack off unless he really had to in fear of it messing with the virgin rule of horror movies.
K=Kink- I don't see him as a very kinky person, other than the thought in the back of his head of filming you both do it.
L=Location- He prefers more private places, like the bedroom. However if you two are alone and there is no chance of being walked in on then he could change his mind.
M=Motivation- What really gets him going is when you are talking very passionately about something, or if he is rambling about something that makes him really happy and you are listening while adding stuff in and asking questions. It shows him you care and he lives for it.
N=No- He would never do something to hurt either of you during sex, he really hates the idea of causing someone he loves pain.
O=Oral- Prefers receiving rather than giving because he isn't very sure on what to do.
P=Pace- At first when you both start having sex he would go quite quickly but being gentle at the same time.
Q=Quickie- He would prefer to have the real thing but if your were stuck with time, then he would.
R=Risk- Like I mentioned on the private section, he would only have sex with you somewhere you wouldn't get walked in on.
S=Stamina- He can go for quite a few rounds, but only really maxing at three.
T=Toys- I don't see him using toys.
U=Unfair- He likes to tease but ultimately he knows that he would be teasing himself at the same time so the teasing would only go on for a little while.
V=Volume- He isn't extremely loud, but enough for you to know you are definitely doing a good job. I stand by the fact he whimpers near the end.
W=Wild Card- Would never bring it up in his entire life but if you were up for it, he wouldn't mind a threesome.
X=X-Ray- He is average size and uncut .
Y=Yearning- I don't think he would be able to go longer than four days without having sex especially if he knew you two were alone and couldn't be interrupted.
Z=Zzz- He gets very tired after sex, so once you guys get cleaned up and are cuddling he is out like a light.
54 notes · View notes
creepyyanderegirl · 6 months
Text
Yandere Randy Meeks Alphabet
Tumblr media
A=Affection (How do they show their love for you) 
Arm over shoulder, hugging, cuddling,holding,kissing,hand holding
B=Bound (How much do they share with you) 
Wants no secrets between you two
C=Cruel (How do they punish you) 
Yelling,silent treatment,isolation,takes things
D-Desire (How long until they take you) 
1 month
E=Even (To what level are they dominant) 
Same level as you
F=Future(What are their future plans for the two of you) 
Get married have a few kids have a dog
G=Gifts (What do they give you) 
Sweets,stuff animals, jewelry, blankets,clothes
H=Hell (Worst experience with them) 
Jealous moments, his punishments
I=Insane (How insane did they get because of you) 
9/10
J=Jealous(How easily do they get jealous) 
Very easily gets mad
K=Killing (How do they handle killing) 
Stabs them
L=Language (What is their love language) 
All of them
M=Manipulation(What could you do to get your way) 
Sweet to him or show him affection
N=No (To what strength would they go for you) 
Hed do anything for you
O=Obsessed (How obsessed are they with you) 
10/10
P=Pet names(What do they call you)  
My love,love,sweetie,sweetheart,hunny,angel,babe,baby,princess
Q=Quit (How would they act if you died) 
Depressed and broken forever
R=Runaway (What are your chances to get away) 
Promises himself he'll get you again
S=Stalking (How good are they at stalking you) 
7/10
T=Type  (What type of yandere are they) 
Delusional,Caring,Obsessive,Clibgy,Sweet,Jealous,Possessive, Overprotective
U=Unique (Different from other yanderes) 
Doesn't want to hurt you
V=Vine (How would they feel if you fought back) 
Yells at you
W=Will (Would they do anything against their loves will) 
No
X=X-Ray (How much do they keep hidden from you) 
Nothing
Y=Yearning (How much do they want you) 
2/10
Z=Zzz (How do you two fall asleep together) 
Cuddles you tightly and closely
18 notes · View notes
zapreportsblog · 8 months
Note
Hi! I have a request for Randy Meeks from a Scream (you can do scream 1 or 2 Randy ) with Reader. She comes over to his house or wherever after a long day of work and she's in pain and super hungry, stuff like that. And he comforts her.
This can be a fic or head cannons whichever you want!
Thanks!
❝stressful day❞
Tumblr media
✭ pairing : Randy Meeks x reader
✭ fandom : slashers, scream
✭ summary : after a rough day at work (y/n) heads over to her trusted friends Randy house where she rants about her day and more things unfold
✭ slashers masterlist
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
The harsh fluorescent lights of the convenience store flickered overhead, casting eerie shadows on the worn linoleum floor. (Y/N) stood behind the cash register, bleary-eyed and counting the minutes until her shift ended. She had been working two part-time jobs to make ends meet, and tonight was another long and exhausting one.
As the last customer left with their late-night snacks, (Y/N) let out a heavy sigh of relief. She had a brief window of freedom before her next job at the diner across town. Two jobs meant minimal rest, and her body was feeling the strain. Her muscles ached, and her feet throbbed from standing for hours on end.
She pulled out her phone and dialed a familiar number, the one she knew by heart - Randy Meeks, her best friend since childhood. Randy had always been there for her, especially during these challenging times. He lived just a few blocks away, and she hoped he could provide the comfort she desperately needed.
After a few rings, Randy's voice crackled through the phone. "Hey, (Y/N), what's up?"
(Y/N) mustered a weak smile as she replied, "Hey, Randy. It's been a rough day, you know? Mind if I come over for a bit? I could really use some company."
Randy, ever the understanding friend, sensed the exhaustion in her voice. "Of course, (Y/N), come on over. My door is always open for you."
She thanked him and hung up, then quickly locked up the store and headed towards Randy's house. The night air was cool against her tired skin, and she shuffled along the dimly lit streets, her fatigue making every step feel heavier than the last.
Finally, (Y/N) reached Randy's doorstep and gave it a gentle knock. The door swung open, revealing her friend in his typical casual attire, a t-shirt and jeans, and his trademark glasses perched on his nose.
Randy's face lit up with a warm smile as he greeted her. "Hey, (Y/N), come on in. You look beat."
She stepped inside, and Randy led her to the cozy living room. It was a place filled with nostalgia, posters of classic movies lining the walls and shelves stacked with DVDs. A soft, worn-in couch beckoned to her, and she sank into its welcoming embrace.
Randy disappeared into the kitchen, returning with a steaming cup of tea and a sympathetic look. He handed her the cup, and (Y/N) wrapped her tired hands around it, savoring the warmth that seeped into her fingers.
The hours slipped away in Randy's cozy living room, and as (Y/N) sipped her tea, the dam holding back her emotions began to crack. She had been bottling up so much for so long, and the exhaustion had finally worn down her defenses.
With a shaky sigh, she set her cup down on the coffee table and leaned back into the couch. "Randy," she began, her voice trembling, "I don't know how much longer I can keep this up. These two jobs, the endless bills... It's suffocating, you know?"
Randy listened attentively, his concern evident in his eyes. "I can't even remember the last time I had a full night's sleep," (Y/N) continued. "And my body... It aches all the time. I'm running on fumes, Randy."
As the weight of her words settled in the room, tears welled up in (Y/N)'s eyes, spilling over onto her cheeks. Her shoulders shook as she struggled to hold back sobs, but the dam had burst, and the tears flowed freely.
Randy moved closer, his voice gentle yet resolute. "Hey, (Y/N), it's okay to feel this way. You're carrying an incredible burden right now, and it's completely understandable to break down."
Unable to contain her emotions any longer, (Y/N) cried openly, her words coming out in between choked sobs. "I just... I feel so trapped, Randy. I'm working so hard, but it's like I'm stuck in this never-ending cycle of exhaustion and bills. I don't even remember what it's like to relax, to have a life outside of work."
Randy reached out and placed a comforting hand on her shoulder. "You're not alone in this, (Y/N). I'm here for you, and we'll find a way through this together."
(Y/N) wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, her breathing slowly returning to normal. She appreciated Randy's support more than words could express. "I don't know what I'd do without you, Randy. You're the only thing keeping me sane through all of this."
Randy smiled softly. "And you're not alone in that either. We're best friends for a reason, (Y/N). We'll figure out a plan, one that eases your burden and gives you some much-needed rest."
With Randy's reassurance, (Y/N) felt a glimmer of hope. She knew that life wouldn't magically become easy, but having someone to confide in and lean on made all the difference. They sat together, planning and talking late into the night, determined to find a way to lift the weight off (Y/N)'s tired shoulders.
As the night wore on, Randy could see that (Y/N) was still emotionally drained from her earlier outburst. He knew that going back to her cramped apartment and facing her relentless work schedule would only add to her stress. He decided it was time to offer a suggestion.
"(Y/N)," Randy began, "why don't you stay the night here? You could use a break, and we used to have sleepovers like this all the time when we were kids. It might be a nice change of pace."
(Y/N) blinked back the remnants of her tears, considering the offer. The thought of spending the night in a familiar place, away from the constant grind of her daily life, was incredibly appealing. She managed a faint smile through her exhaustion. "That sounds wonderful, Randy. I'd love that."
Randy nodded, relieved to see her agree. "Great! I'll set up the guest room for you. You can get a proper night's rest, and in the morning, we can catch up on all the movies we've missed."
With Randy's help, (Y/N) moved to the guest room, which was adorned with posters from their favorite films, just like old times. It was a comforting sight. She changed into some comfy pajamas and settled into the cozy bed, feeling a wave of gratitude wash over her.
Randy checked in on her before heading to his own room, ensuring she had everything she needed. "If you need anything during the night, don't hesitate to wake me up," he said, his caring tone unwavering.
(Y/N) nodded, a sense of security washing over her. "Thanks, Randy.”
As Randy retreated to his room, (Y/N) lay in bed, reflecting on the events of the evening. She couldn't help but feel a sense of nostalgia and warmth. Despite the hardships she faced, having Randy by her side, even if just for a night, was a reminder of the simple joys of life.
In the darkness of the guest room, (Y/N) drifted off to sleep with a smile on her face, grateful for the return to those cherished sleepovers of their childhood. It was a temporary escape from her demanding reality, but one she would cherish, knowing that Randy's unwavering friendship was the anchor in her turbulent life.
53 notes · View notes
v4mpgutz · 3 months
Text
some wips i have at the moment (gaining motivation to continue ethan requests from like two months ago IM SO SORRY GUYS <\3)
- rodrick heffley x hyperfem gf reader
- rafe cameron (🤭) x ditzy gf reader headcanons
(SOMETHING W RANDY MEEKS 4 DAVI 🙏🙏)
- ethan landry x bimbo reader
- fwb mattheo x reader to lovers (wont be nsfw but like slightly suggestive)
- black cat theo nott x golden retriever s/o
I WILL AT LEAST FINISH ONE OF THESE TODAY AND IF J DONT POST SOMEONE YELL AT ME
13 notes · View notes
topperscumslut · 2 years
Text
Masterlist
So i decided to finally make a masterlist of all of my fics cuz they tend to get lost in my feed amongst every other bullshit fandom thought that i post and all of the things i reblog from other people so here we go
last updated: 05/06/24
Outer Banks
Topper Thornton
Let Me Take Care of You (pt 1) (SMUT)
Let Me Take Care of You (pt 2) (SMUT)
Dress (SMUT)
Stranger Things
Eddie Munson
You Shook Me All Night Long (SMUT)
The Umbrella Academy
Five Hargreeves
Marshmallows (SMUT)
That 90s Show
Jay Kelso
My Idiot (FLUFF)
Big Reputation (FLUFF)
Scream (1996)
Billy Loomis AND Stu Macher
Guilty as Sin? (Stu x Reader x Billy) (SMUT)
Randy Meeks
Broken (SMUT) (Vaginismus friendly!)
The Hunger Games
Marvel Sanford
Can You Stay the Night? (SMUT)
Dating Marvel Sanford Would Include (Headcanon) (SMUT/FLUFF)
Sejanus Plinth
Kiss Me With Your Eyes Closed (FLUFF/ANGST)
Nicky Ricky Dicky and Dawn
All Quads
The Quads Taking Care of Their S/O Who Can’t Sleep (Headcanon) (FLUFF)
Aged Up!Quads as Stoners (Headcanon) (NSFW due to drug mention, NO smut) (no reader mentioned)
Nicky Harper
Disaster (FLUFF)
Dating Nicky Harper Would Include (headcanon) (FLUFF) (lightly implied AGED UP smut)
SNL
Bill Hader
Flip the Script (SMUT)
Impractical Jokers
Self Insert w/ young!Sal Vulcano/90s AU
Prepare For Something Amazing (FLUFF) (light angst) (multiple chapter fic)
disclaimer: everything i write for characters that are minors (even fluff, or even if the actors are adults) are aged up!!
161 notes · View notes
ghastlyfilters · 1 year
Text
𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐬/𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐬!!
pairing(s): implied billy loomis, stu macher, mickey altieri, randy meeks, tatum riley + sidney prescott x gn!reader
warning(s): none, just billy being a dick as per usual lol. some slight mentions of dog shelters. (if you’re anything like me it hurts your heart thinking about places like that)
Tumblr media
BILLY
• Is this man necessarily a pet person? No.
• Billy will literally tell you to get a fucking grip if you cry over a fish..
THIS MAN IS AS BLUNT AS THEY COME. CMON NOW.
• He finds cats more peaceful than any other animals.
• He’d much rather a kitty cat being able to snuggle with him than a dog drooling all over the place..
(This most certainly changes the minute you show him the crazy ass cat compilations 😭)
• Billy hates nothing more than people giving pets (dogs specifically) the most dumbass names. Buddy, Max, Milo, you know where i’m getting at, lol.
• If you have a baby lizard, he actually enjoys sitting holding the little creature as it slowly moves around on his hand. (I LOVE LIZARDS SM MAN)
• Though this is him if any animal comes into your room and pisses him off:
• OH BILLY BOY YOU WILL NEVER CHANGE..
STUUUU
• SMOTHERS YOUR PETS WITH EVERY BIT OF AFFECTION HE HAS IN HIS BIG OL’ HEART!
• Dances with your snake around his neck to Britney Spears’ “I’m a Slave 4 U” playing in the background.
• Yes this man will honor Britney in any way he can, shush..
• There’s a few animals he’s allergic to so he might be a lil sneezy here and there.
• His eyes get that red and puffed up until the point Billy thinks he’s fucking high or smth..
• But if he loves one of those animals THAT much he’ll just buy allergy meds and tell himself to suck it up.
• Giggles at the vids of dog owners letting their pooches stand up and dance with them.
(So much so, he tries it with your dog himself)
• Has a special thing for Labradors and Great Danes!
• Nah, spiders are def a big NO NO..
“Hey babe, look!” You said, both hands open wide as a fat, hairy black creature sat in the middle of them.
Stu stared at you from the other couch, standing up as he began to back away. “Nah, put that shit down.”
“BUT LOOK.”
“BABE STO-”
• Cannot go into a dog shelter whatsoever. Even if the pair of you were to find one perfect for you guys, his heart aches for the other ones being left behind.
• Would love nothing more than to lay down with a dozen puppies crawling on top of him whilst he plays with the little cuties. OMG.
MICKEY
• I just know y’all would have a black cat named Salem.
• Takes multiple pics of husky puppies in the snow.
• Feels all fuzzy inside when you say you’re the “Momma” of your shared pet and he’s the “Daddy”
• Always lets your pets sleep at the bottom of the bed with you two! (Maybe even further up and snuggled in if he’s feeling particularly nice that day)
• When he’s not busy with his film studies, he’ll watch some movies with your furry friend, letting them sit on his lap whilst stroking/patting the cuddly creature.
• I imagine he wouldn’t necessarily bother with getting a pet that’s not a house cat or a regular dog. But if you decided to go out and get something extremely different from those two sorts, he’d probably be intrigued to see what it was and what it could do.
RANDY
• Randy is most certainly someone who doesn’t mind animals. He’s the kind of person who wants one for the sake of having some extra company.
• He has a golden Labrador of his own, so he certainly won’t be fussed if you tell him you have a dog.
• Stu threw a bit of meat onto Randy’s back without him noticing. Well, until he was screaming when he realised a fucking PIT BULL had been chasing him half way down the goddamn street!
That sort of messed up his thoughts on certain dog breeds for quite a while..
• Unlike Billy, Randy LOVES having popular dog names for his pooch. In fact, Buster is actually the name of his doggie!! :D
• No joke, if you tell this man you have a Tarantula he will avoid your house at all costs. ALL. COSTS.
• He would try and phone you to have a movie night and it would go a lil something like this:
“Hey, my mom’s out of town and Martha went to her friend’s house for the night, you wanna come over? I picked up some movies when I was finishing my shift earlier. I was thinking a horror seeing as it’s fall, ya know?”
“Don’t be silly! Come over to mine! I’ve got Halloween and plenty of snacks at the ready! Jamie Lee Curtis, hello?” You giggled.
“Uh- you know what babe I think i’m *COUGH* coming down w- with um- something.”
“Wait wha-”
“LOVE YOU, BYEEEEEE!!”
• No matter how much begging you do, he’s not coming over.
*You, Randy, Tatum, Stu, Sid and Billy walking home*
“Who’s house are we having that dumbass ‘movie marathon’ at tonight?” Billy snorted.
Randy gave him a look of pure offence. “Hey! It’s not dumb! It’s a HORROR marathon!! That’s what people do in October, Billy. Jesus.”
“Whatever.”
Tatum glanced towards you. “Y/n, I was thinking your house because you have the full Nightmare on Elm Street boxset-”
“ADIOS!” Randy shouted, practically sprinting back the way you lot had already came.
“PUSSY!!” Stu added with a loud echo of booming laughter.
TATUM
• Tatum loves animals so much, especially BUNNIES!
• As much as she may like your animals who are fluffy as HELL, she always carries a lint roller around with her. She hates hairs on her skirt.. (I feel you girl 🥲)
• Does not understand why so many girls freak out at dogs licking their faces. She knows it’s their way of giving affection like chill out??
• Her and Dewey had rabbits as kids, so don’t be surprised if she gets extra excited over the fact you have some aswell, hehe.
• Always asks if she can pet people’s dogs in public. If they appear friendly enough, of course.
• Snakes are definitely not her thing, so if you have one, perhaps keep it hidden when she comes over.
• She’ll try and get you to let her hold your rabbit whilst you watch a movie. (I mean, why not?)
SIDNEY
• Sidney is 110% a cat lover. So much so, when Christmas time came around, you decided to gift her a little kitten as a thank you for how supportive she always is towards you.
• It would be a beautiful little grey kitty named Daisy. And I imagine Sid would definitely spend time with her 24/7. Daisy was one of the only things that made Sidney truly happy, despite you, of course.
• She likes dogs too! She’ll always giggle her head off if your dog gets overexcited when she comes around to visit.
• Literally finds mini turtles so fucking cute. (She is definitely interested to see unordinary pets too!!)
• Much like Stu and Randy, our girl Sid is a big fan of Labradors. Especially black ones. She finds them beautiful creatures, standing proudly with their big chocolate brown eyes.
hey guys! headcanon requests are open if you’d like to see some specific types of hcs with a certain one of these lovely characters! remember to drink plenty of water and take care of yourselves! i love you my darlings, you are always welcome to have kj’s blog as your safe place. always. <3
164 notes · View notes
the-cannibal · 1 year
Text
Master List!
Here's all my writings (I think) if anything on here is wrong feel free to let me know and I'll fix it! I have a separate master list where I put all my matchups! You can find the master list right here under Matchups Masterlist!
Request are: Closed! My post with what I write and who I write is right here under ask box and request info!
Please use my ask box and not my inbox. A lot of bots like to spam my inbox so I’m more likely to see your request in my ask box. Also if my ask box is closed that means my requests are closed, please don’t message my inbox requesting things- I’m not trying to sound rude, and if you have requested by using my inbox I’m not mad at you or anything, but please use the ask box-
If you see a character with "nothing here yet" feel free to request them! I just haven't had any ideas for them yet and would love suggestions :)
Bo Sinclair:
S/o that threatens to leave them
Bo with a s/o that has an unhealthy obsession with him
Poly! Sinclair's comforting their insecure girlfriend Sinclairs (separately) with a s/o that draws Vincent Sinclair: S/o that wears corsets S/o that threatens to leave them
Poly! Sinclair's comforting their insecure girlfriend Sinclairs (separately) with a s/o that draws Lester Sinclair: S/o that threatens to leave them
Poly! Sinclair's comforting their insecure girlfriend
Sinclairs (separately) with a s/o that draws Billy Loomis: S/o that has an unhealthy obsession with him
Platonic child reader that's like Matilda
Stu Macher:
Platonic child reader that's like Matilda
Sidney Prescott: Nothing here yet...
Tatum Riley: Nothing here yet...
Randy Meeks: Nothing here yet...
The Lost Boys: Poly Lost boys with a S/o that is an animal lover
David: Nothing here yet...
Dwayne: Nothing here yet...
Marko: Nothing here yet...
Paul: Nothing here yet... Star: Nothing here yet... Michael: Nothing here yet...
Brahms Heelshire: S/o that wears corsets
S/o comforting him after a nightmare
Jason Voorhees:
S/o that wears corsets
Texas Chainsaw Massacre: Thomas Hewitt: Nothing here yet... Bubba Sawyer: Nothing here yet...
ChopTop: Nothing here yet... Nubbins: Nothing here yet...
Henry Bowers:
Henry with a stubborn s/o
Vic Criss: Nothing here yet...
Patrick Hockstetter: Nothing here yet... Reginald "Belch" Huggins: Nothing here yet...
Poly Bowers Gang:
Bowers gang x Reader that isn't afraid to put them in their place
Poly Losers Club: Nothing here yet...
Richie Tozier: Nothing here yet...
Bill Denbrough: Nothing here yet...
Eddie Kaspbrak: Nothing here yet...
Ben Hanscom: Nothing here yet...
Stan Uris: Nothing here yet...
Mike Hanlon: Nothing here yet...
Beverly Marsh: Nothing here yet...
Carrie White: Nothing here yet...
Halloween/Michael Myers: Nothing here yet...
Chucky: Nothing here yet... Tiffany Valentine: Nothing here yet...
Hush "The Man" aka John: Nothing here yet...
Xenomorph/Alien: Nothing here yet...
Predator/Yautja "Clicky papa!" Platonic Predator X child reader Curious puppy - Elder Yautja x GN Reader (inspired by post by @mintymarabell)
Random stuff with multiple slashers (usually like head cannons and quick drabbles) S/o with weird cravings
Slashers nicknames for their s/o
S/o that's a shapeshifter
Slashers reactions to their s/o having stretch marks (part 1/2)
Slashers reactions to their s/o having stretch marks (part 2/2)
Poly Dolls (Tiff X Reader X Chucky) head cannons
Slashers with a s/o that is sensitive to foods
67 notes · View notes
moonlit-horrors · 1 year
Note
heyyyy beautiful person I saw your requests were open
Yk that scene in scream where Liv and Chad were making out and then Chad told her that I'm not 100% sure you're not the killer and she got mad and left could I possibly get a Mindy Meeks x female reader of that scene (including the makeout pls 😭)
Thanks anyways and have a nice day/night❤️
 ‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾ Unsure ☽༓・*˚⁺‧͙
⊹ฺ Character(s): Mindy Meeks-Martin (Scream 2022)
     ☽ Request Status: Open ☾
⊹ฺ Contains: Use of She/They pronouns for the Reader; Mentions of underage drinking/pot use; use of the petnames “sunshine” and “baby”; Mentions of murder; Angst; Reader might be too forgiving, honestly; SFW
(Please let me know if I missed anything!)
⊹ฺ Note: Thank you so much for requesting, Anon! It literally means so much, haha. Apologies in advance, because I have never written a make-out session before, but I still really hope you like it! <3
     ☽ Word Count: 1.6K, 3 pages ☾
(Y/N) frowned, looking at everyone around her having a good time with mixed emotions. Their friend just died, and this was supposed to be a way to mourn, not get plastered. (Y/N) also acknowledged how that could have just been their thought process as someone who didn't drink. It still felt odd to them that it seemed like Amber was hosting a little rager instead of a memorial.
She looked down at the unopened can of Coke in their hand and opened it before looking back toward the living room couch. That was where (Y/N) had spent most of the first half of their night before Chad and Liv started making out right next to her. Lucky for (Y/N), the couch was open again, and she could stop awkwardly leaning against the staircase. (Y/N) took a drink before navigating the crowd of drunk teenagers to the spot she claimed on Amber's couch.
"Hey, sunshine." (Y/N) jumped slightly at the new presence before looking over at who had sat next to her. (Y/N) felt the tips of their ears heat up as their eyes met Mindy's. 
"Hi." They mumbled with a smile, forcing her eyes to look somewhere else. Despite that, (Y/N) could still feel Mindy's eyes on them, lingering just longer than necessary. They could picture the slightly cheeky grin on her face. Mindy loved to tease them.
Mindy laughed beside them, turning her eyes to the screen where Stab was playing. As oddly as it sat with them, (Y/N) couldn't help the vague amusement at the movie that was playing. Still, that amusement was also dampened by knowing the film's story. (Y/N) knew that Mindy considered it one of her favorites, and (Y/N) also wondered how much of the favoritism came from having something of her uncle that wasn't a picture.
"(Y/N)." They perked up at Mindy's voice, looking over at the girl almost too eagerly. "Come here." Mindy's teasing grin returned, and the flustered heat spread further over (Y/N)'s face. Mindy's left arm moved to the arm of the couch, her beer still in her hand, and (Y/N) was so close to drooling. Mindy looked so relaxed and confident as she borderline manspread on the couch.
"You are so pretty." (Y/N)'s words were hushed and full of awe as they looked at their girlfriend. Giggles escaped their lips. "Like, holy shit." 
Mindy laughed along with (Y/N), patting one of her thighs and beckoning (Y/N) to come closer. As (Y/N) moved closer to Mindy, Mindy moved her legs closer together to give (Y/N) a more stable seat. (Y/N) pressed herself into Mindy as she sat down, watching the movie as Mindy's free hand came to play with hers. At that moment, (Y/N) forgot every thought and feeling that told them she was out of place, focusing on nothing but the girl underneath her. Even when Mindy's brother sat on the chair next to them, letting himself be outwardly frustrated, (Y/N) didn't care; they just continued to laugh at the movie with Mindy.
As the actor playing Randy stood up to explain The Rules, Mindy's hand moved from (Y/N)'s and settled on their hip. (Y/N) laughed, knowing that whenever the scene played, Mindy felt the urge to break one of those rules while she was with (Y/N). Or, if Mindy didn't want to break one of the rules, she teased at it just to make them laugh. Mindy pulled (Y/N) closer - which she wasn't sure how she did it - as she halfheartedly protested Chad leaving the house to find Liv alone.
"Yeah, Chad, Min's right." (Y/N) but in. "The killer already went after Tara, and in case you haven't forgotten, we're here because they killed Wes. Going alone is stupid as hell."
"She's not texting me back." He answered, shrugging on his letterman jacket, paying his sister and her girlfriend no mind.
"Because she's probably dead." Mindy shot back, moving her head to the side as (Y/N) went to rest her eyes against Mindy's neck. As soon as the response left Mindy's mouth, (Y/N) pinched her thigh. "Hey!"
"Don't be mean." They shrugged. While there was a chance that Mindy was right, (Y/N) preferred not to think about it.
"Thank you, (Y/N). And Jesus, Mindy. That's my girlfriend. I love her."
"That was your girlfriend." Mindy drones, taking her eyes from the screen to look at (Y/N). They looked back into Mindy's warm brown eyes, looking at her somewhat incredulously. Mindy pressed a kiss to (Y/N)'s forehead, and they knew it was meant as a silent apology from her. They kissed Mindy's cheek back.
"So, you're just gonna sit here and watch a movie about our uncle getting stabbed?" He asks in defense, motioning toward the TV.
(Y/N) looked between the Meeks-Martin siblings from their spot on Mindy's lap. Mindy shrugged at her brother, squeezing (Y/N)'s hip. "It calms me down, okay?" Mindy rolled her eyes. "I'm also gonna smoke some weed and possibly hook up with (Y/N)." Mindy smirked, sending (Y/N) a wink that made them look to the side in embarrassment.
"Have fun." Chad nodded, walking off to find Liv, heeding Mindy's warning of grabbing a weapon before entirely making an exit. Mindy didn't even look back at her brother and instead set her beer on the floor. (Y/N) took another quick drink of their Coke before following suit, looking down at Mindy. Despite being in public, and despite the Rules of Horror Movies, (Y/N) could never resist the opportunity to kiss Mindy.
Mindy smirked up at (Y/N), pulling them closer by the back of their neck. Immediately, one of (Y/N)'s hands went to Mindy's thigh to keep themselves steady while the other went to her shoulder. Their lips met, and (Y/N) couldn't help the soft smile straining itself into the kiss because of how sweet that first kiss was. Gods, how they loved Mindy's kisses.
After that first kiss, they multiplied instantly, and while they were still sweet, (Y/N) could feel the mood shift. The kisses were becoming less soft and closer to bruising with every passing second. All thoughts of an innocent make-out session were gone once Mindy's tongue slid against the seam of (Y/N)'s lips. Their lips immediately parted, and (Y/N) pushed their tongue to move passed Mindy's, hoping to take the lead. Mindy entertains their whims for a moment, opting to shift their body so (Y/N)'s straddling her.
(Y/N) flushed, feeling how Mindy's hand moved from the back of their neck to cup her cheek and how she sneakily raised one of her legs. Mindy softly laughed at the squeak that left (Y/N)'s throat. (Y/N) felt their body ignore any dominant front they had attempted moments before as Mindy reminded them who was in control. "You're so sweet, baby." Mindy praised against their lips before going in for another kiss. 
(Y/N) kissed Mindy back, letting their teeth scrape softly against her lip before pulling away. "Were you serious about hooking up?"
"Absolutely." Mindy replies with a nod, pressing a gentle kiss against their lips. "But, I can't be sure."
(Y/N) frowned, pushing themselves away from Mindy. "What do you mean?" Though they were slightly bummed out, (Y/N) was more confused than upset. Consent is key, and either party is free to change their mind. The insecure part of their mind needed an explanation.
Guilt showed in Mindy's eyes. "It's just-" Mindy sighed, making sure (Y/N) would be steady as Mindy sat up. "I don't know if you're the murderer." Mindy looked down, but her grip stayed secure. She didn't want to let (Y/N) go - she wanted them to hear her out.
"But-" (Y/N) felt their eyes tearing up. They sniffled before speaking up. "But, I was with you when Tara and Wes were attacked!" (Y/N) couldn't keep their bottom lip from trembling, nor could they bring themselves to pull away from Mindy.
"I know, baby, I know." Mindy sighed again, finally looking back into (Y/N)'s eyes. "But sometimes there were two killers. And you shouldn't trust me so blindly either."
(Y/N) didn't know if Mindy was hinting at something, but they still refused to believe that Mindy could be the killer - or one of the killers. They knew that Mindy could be blunt and cynical, but (Y/N) knew that Mindy wasn't a murderer, whether under the guise of Ghostface or some other circumstance. "Mindy, you wouldn't."
"Oh yeah?" Mindy got closer to (Y/N)'s face in a way that felt slightly threatening. (Y/N) assumed Mindy was doing it out of some kind of self-defense thing. However, they still couldn't help the shiver that rolled down their spine or the urge to bite their lip to focus on the physical pain rather than the emotional pain they were starting to feel.
"Yeah." (Y/N)'s voice cracked, and tears still trailed down their face. They refused to show any hint of anxiety, wanting Mindy to know how much they loved and trusted her.
Mindy took (Y/N)'s hands in hers, pressing a kiss to their backs. "I'm sorry, (Y/N)."
They nodded, finally pushing themselves out of Mindy's lap. They picked up their can of Coke from the floor and moved to the far end of the couch. As hurt as (Y/N) was at Mindy thinking they could be Ghostface, they still loved her. They could deal with their hurt feelings with Mindy tomorrow or even when all the murders were over. For now, they just wanted to be with their girlfriend and make sure she made it through the night.
188 notes · View notes