#screamtober 2021

[cuddlykillers]

Screamtober 2021 - Day 26 : Ouija

Female!Reader x Incubus Demon NSFW Smut TW: Breeding Kink, Masterbation, Asphyxiation Kink, Degradation.

You were alone in the house, again. No one else ever seemed to be home anymore, all of your roommates working multiple jobs now. Meanwhile you had the weekend off. With a drink in hand and candles around the room, you had every plan on how you were going to spend it.

You pulled your halloween blanket over your bed, it was a cute ouija board design you had grabbed from Spirit Halloween only a day before. You closed your door, locking it even though you were alone. Tonight was going to be your night, a single lady and her favorite vibrator. You put on some of your favorite music to get you in the mood as you pulled off your oversized tshirt and settled onto your bed naked. Your fingers moved between your legs as you spread them, your eyes closing as you massaged yourself happily. A soft heated breath moving from you as your body enjoyed itself, it had been too long since you had treated yourself to a good fuck. Longer still since a partner joined you.

You spread your pussy lips, fiddling with your clit as you teased yourself until you dripped. Proud of how hot and horny you were already. You carressed your breast with your other hand, flicking your nipple with your thumb as another hand joined you sliding between your pussy lips and prodding your entrance. It felt so good until you realized, it wasn't your hand.

You opened your eyes to find a ram horned demon with red skin and the tail and ears of a bull. His face and body human enough and handsome but his eyes completely black with red glowing pupils looking over your naked form. Your jaw dropped as you tried to let out some form of exclamation but his clawed hand covered your mouth.

"Quiet, daughter of Eve. You will scream, but for my seed, not for my anger." He spoke through a gargled hissing voice.

You looked to him and broke free from his hold on your face, "You're an incubus, aren't you?"

"Yes, you are smart for a whore." He nodded, drool dripping from his tongue between his tusk like fangs. "But still stupid enough to fuck yourself ontop of a ouija board, summoning me to you. Now you'll have to pay your dues with your cunt."

"You're really gonna fuck me?" You asked casually, taking him off guard though he tried not to show it.

"I'm going to breed you, slut. Breed you again and again. Your womb will birth my demonic offspring, I will have my way with you and you will pleasure me, your master!" He roared overtop of you.

You spread your legs more for him, welcoming him inside your hot wet pussy, "Sounds like a fun time, master." You smirked to him.

He looked at you in surprise before a dark perverse smile overtook his features, "Good whore, you know your place well."

You reached up and took his face in your hands, pussy juice still on your fingers, "Fuck me hard, master." you purred before kissing him.

He jerked his big red dick as he pushed into your kiss, enjoying your empassioned embrace. He pushed you down on your back, taking your wrists in his clawed hands and pinning you spread eagle on your bed.

"I will fuck your cunt and pretty little ass until you can no longer walk. Then I will fuck your mouth until you can no longer speak. Then I will fuck your tits until they bleed." He growled.

"And then, master?" You whimpered under him, eager for his dick to fill you.

"Then I shall start again, going until your belly is swollen with child." He answered, the tip of his cock throbbing against your entrance, "Now give your fuck hole to me!" He demanded.

You raised yourself from the bed and took his dick into you, pushing yourself onto him. His dick was hard and sharp like a spike impaling you. You let out a moan under him as he lowered himself deeper into you, pushing back against your groin.

"Yes, that's right. Give in to me and embrace your pleasure, you fucking whore!" He hissed, slowly thrusting in and out of you. You struggled against him, his sex wonderful and overpowering as you couldn't move.

You whined, "Harder..."

"You want master to fuck you harder?" He asked.

You nodded through hooded eyes.

"Fucking say it!" He shouted.

"Please, fuck me! Fuck me harder! Harder!" You whimpered out as his dick stroked deeper inside of you.

He chuckled, holding you down as his pace sped up some. He fucked you fast and hard, angling himself to hit your gspot in between each lunge deeper.

"Cum for me, squirt your sinful pussy spit onto your master!" He demanded, his taloned fingers moving from your wrist to your neck, squeezing your throat until you gagged.

Your tongue slid out of your mouth as you looked up at him, his face full of horny rage. He rode you as you climaxed, your legs bending slightly as you moaned deeply. Cum squirted from your cunt onto him as he shoved himself in and out endlessly, pumping you full of his cock.

"Good little cum slut, squirt on your master while he desecrates your pretty little fuck hole." He smiled through his tusks, humping into you with a vengeance as you moaned.

#Screamtober 2021 #screamtober #screamtober2021 #screamtober 2021 #monster x human #monster x reader #monster x girl #reader x monster #demon sex #demon x reader #demon x human #demon smut #monster fucker #monster smut #exophilia #incubus x reader

[bride-of-jason-voorhees]

Screamtober Day 29: Prompt: Pumpkin Patch

//Poly! Ghostface boys + Reader. Slight NSFW, but mostly fluff.

“Hello, you’ve reached the phone of the Macher household. None of us are available so lea-”

You hung up your phone and rolled your eyes a bit. “Well if they aren’t answering I guess that does mean Stu is on his way….” You whispered to yourself.

“Boo!” A pair of arms suddenly wrapped tightly around your waist from behind you, making you squeal. You turned to see not Stu, but your other boyfriend, Billy. “Did I getcha doll?” He asked with a smirk.

“Billy you dick! You scared the crap out of me!” You whined playfully. He chuckled and kissed your cheek repeatedly. “Where’s Stu? He is still coming, right?”

“Hm? Oh yeah he’s just parking the car, I couldn’t resist getting a scare on you though so I hopped out early.”

“You’re lucky I love you mister, or I’d stab yah up Ghostface style!”

“Shhh, not too loud, pretty girl. Can’t have the folks here finding out our little secret now can we?” He reminded in a whisper.  You shook your head and finally returned the hug after deciding you missed him too much to stay mad.

“You found her!” Called out the voice of Stu as he approached the both of you. “Ooh, group hug!” He exclaimed, squeezing the two of you in his arms.

“Stu! I was so worried you two weren’t gonna come!” You pouted up at him.

“Aw you didn’t have to worry your pretty little head, of course we would show up for our date!” Stu kissed your forehead.

“Okay okay we gotta get down to business now,” Billy interjected “If we wanna get the perfect pumpkins for carving we can’t stand around at the entrance all day.” Suddenly, you wiggled down under, and out from their arms. “Last one to the patch has to carry them to Stu’s car!” You exclaimed, already getting a running start.

The boys chased after you, with Stu coming out in front of Billy to scoop you up over his shoulder and into the patch. He spanked your butt playfully a few times, saying in a sing-song voice how he ‘Got you!’ Billy finally caught up, fixing his hair a bit. “Fine, fine, I guess I’ll carry your pumpkins. A bet's a bet baby girl.” He squeezed your nose.

The three of you then spent the next hour or so looking over pumpkins, with you still perched over Stu’s shoulder out of insistence from him that it would help your ‘short ass’ see better. Once you all had picked out decent sized pumpkins to carve later that day over at Stu’s house, Billy carried each of them to the car, leaving you and Stu to explore the rest of what the patch had to offer.

“Ooh! Baby look, they have hot chocolate over there by the corn maze!” You pointed out. Stu turned, making you now face the other direction since he still hadn’t put you down. As you giggled he spanked you playfully once more.

“Good eyes ya little vixen!”

“Can I be let down now? I know you’re oh so buff, but I have working legs yah know!”

Stu pouted, but slid you down the front of his body and slowly back onto your feet, earning him a quick kiss from you. “Come on, let’s grab some drinks after Billy gets back! Maybe we can also ‘get lost’ in the maze and have some fun.” You winked

“Fun, eh?” Billy hugged you from behind once more “What kind of fun is our baby girl thinking of?” “I think I have an idea of the type of fun she wants!” Stu grinned from ear to ear, giving you a devilish look.

You blushed and hid your face in Billys neck. “You guys are teasing me!”

“You heard the lady Stu, we’re teasin’ her! But clearly not enough since her clothes are still on, hm?”

“Billy!” You squeaked. He smirked down at you and ruffled your h/c hair a bit.

“Okay fine I won’t get you all hot and bothered yet. Besides I can tell how much you want some hot chocolate, buuuut-” He gestured over to Stu.

“You gotta repay us for it later, cutie!” He finished Billy’s thought to you.

You reluctantly agreed, knowing darn well this would mean the pumpkin carving would be very delayed by the time you three got back to Stu’s place. But, you wouldn’t have had it any other way. You loved your boys just as much as they loved you, and they made sure to spoil you rotten in every way. After a few more hours exploring the pumpkin patch, drinking hot chocolate, and even playing some games that had been set up, you were once again being scooped up. This time, Billy had you in his grip, with your legs wrapped around his waist.

“What do we say babygirl?” He asked you in a low tone.

“Thanks for the fun today guys, I love you both so much!” You smiled.

Both of them kissed you on the cheek, “We love you too.”

#screamtober 2021 #screamtober #billy loomis x reader #stu macher x reader #billy and stu x reader #poly ghostface #billy loomis x stu macher #writing prompt #scream 1996

[ren1327]

Screamtober Day 16 Day 16: Bloody Mary

Fandom: Outlast, AU (Eddie lives, joins Waylon against Murkoff, Blake doesn't make it)

Eddie and Waylon have been traveling to find any clues of Murkoff's experiments. Thier travels take them to to Arizona where they find a gruesome sight.

And an unlikely ally.

CW: Blood, Death, Violence and Suicide

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"Darling...I need another break."

"Oh, sorry." Waylon said and gestured to a stone wall.

Eddie sat with a sigh and opened his shirt a bit.

"Let me see-"

Eddie slapped his hand away.

"I-I apologize, Darling...I..."

"No, I invaded your space. Remember, Eddie. Two way street." Waylon said, watching the other open his shirt to reveal the thankfully dry bandage.

"How is it?"

"You didn't pop your stitches, so I say we're okay. Ten more minutes, then back to the jeep. Let's see if there's any gas around here."

Eddie nodded and took the water bottle Waylon offered him.

"...I don't know what I'm doing..." Waylon sighed. "Mile's journals can only give me so much..."

"You're doing the best you can." Eddie said.

"I left my family behind, who knows what..." Waylon sighed.

Eddie put a hand over his and Waylon flinched back before taking it. The larger man leaned over and rest his head on Waylon's shoulder.

"Eddie..." Waylon started but paused.

"...Let's keep moving. Want to find a safe place to camp." Eddie hummed and stood up.

"If you feel any kind of palpitation-"

"Darling."

"Right, okay." Waylon said and felt Eddie take his hand again.

"Waylon." Eddie breathed and stopped, Waylon looking up and gasping.

A statue of the virgin Mary was covered in dried blood, surrounded by bodies.

Eddie looked away with a sneer and then looked up in surprise.

"Do you hear that?"

Waylon froze and listened and looked towards a chapel.

They both made thier way to the heavy doors, pushing it open to see more bodies and a man slumped over a manger.

Waylon walked over and saw a baby girl exposed to the elements and crying in hunger. He took off his jacket and wrapped her in it. Eddie gasped when he saw the babe.

"Stay here." He whispered and left the chapel.

"Wait, Eddie-and he's gone..."

Waylon sat on the altar with a sigh and rocked the baby. Then he saw a camera. He booted it up and started to watch what was saved.

It was near sunset when Eddie returned, pale and sweating.

"Eddie-"

"Don't...I..." He held out a bag full of diapers, wipes, bottles and two cans of formula. "No one else made it."

Waylon looked at the items and realization dawned on him.

"From what I gathered...they...had babies....but didn't let them live."

Waylon held up the camcorder. "I saw."

"Darling..." Eddie swallowed. "I gathered up some food and bandages. A couple water bottles. I think there was a truck we could siphon gas from."

"Okay." Waylon said as they walked out, him blinking in surprise when he saw a baby bassinet and a car seat with a baby sling in it.

"Eddie..."

"We...we cant just-"

"I know. And...Eddie?"

"I'm fine...no...no I can hear him...the Groom. He...I'm happy. We have a baby and a wi-" He snarled.

"It's okay. Let's get to the car and get Jessica cleaned up."

"Jessica?" He asked.

"I think...I think that's what her parents would have named her." He said, looking at the chapel. "We can siphon some gas tomorrow. For now..."

Eddie nodded and they started thier trek back.

After making a fire, warming some bottles of water and wiping down Jessica, Waylon fixed her a bottle and at on the pile of blankets and pillows in the back of Mile's jeep, having had thrown out the back seat to make a storage space for supplies and Waylon's office space.

They put the fire out with dirt and after a few diaper changes, Waylon found himself laying across from Eddie, Jessica between them in the locked up Jeep, sleeping soundly.

"This is going to be a lot harder." Waylon said. "I don't think she's..."

"She's like me." Eddie said.

"Yeah..."

"I saw an old RV park not too far. Some look abandoned."

"Eddie..." Waylon sighed with a smile.

"A couple with a baby. A lot less noticeable than two men. I can try to hide my scars and you could..." He flushed a bit.

"...Is that Eddie or the Groom asking me to dress like a woman?" Waylon asked with a smile.

"Er, both?"

"Fine. But you're making my clothes." Waylon said, stroking Jessica's cheek.

She gurgled sleepily and Eddie ruffled her hair, then reached over to place a too warm hand on Waylon's side, as if shielding Jessica from the world.

"Deal."

#screamtober 2021 #outlast #weddie #eddie x waylon #waylon x eddie #waylon park #eddie gluskin #blake langermann

[zoomy-brain]

AAAI - DAY 31: TRICK OR TREAT

WE’RE DONE, OOF. With thanks to @cuddlykillers & @bride-of-jason-voorhees for making the first prompt list I used, and @palepinkycat for making the other list! They were a lot of fun (and they broke me)!

#bnha midoriya izuku #midoriya izuku #kid midoriya #bnha deku #bnha #fanart #boku no hero academia #my hero academia #mha #mha midoriya #screamtober 2021 #october prompts 2021 #aaai 2021

[renee-writer]

Them Bones

Written for the Screamtober 2021 prompt Skeleton

We find them everywhere this time of year.

On porches, posed in different funny or scary positions.

In yards, hanging across gravestones.

Hung from their necks or wrists off trees.

In stores sitting by cash registers

Wearing clothes

Or just funny hats.

Skeletons

Why are they so scary?

After all, they are just bones.

Just the frame that keeps us from being a puddle of goop.

Now that would be scary.

But, just a plastic reconstruction?

Now when they are found in a shallow grave,

Or washed up on a shore, with pieces of skin attached, nibbled on by fishes.

Or in a old abandoned house, with clothes moth eaten and decayed.

Now then they are scary.

But just as Halloween decorations,

Nah, then them bones ain’t to bad.

🎃

#my writing #october prompts #screamtober 2021 #skeleton #them bones

[juststartwithart]

I tried 🤷‍♀️

Day 1: skeleton

@cuddlykillers

@bride-of-jason-voorhees

#Screamtober #Inktober 2021 #Cuddlykillers #Screamtober 2021 #Inktober #Day 1: skeleton #Kitty #Bride-of-jason-voorhees

[cuddlykillers]

Screamtober 2021 - Day 23 : Pirate

Female!Reader x Captain Caspian Cutthroat (CuddlyKillers OC) [learn more about Captain Cutthroat here.]

The night was cold and dark as you stood beside the railing of the ship overlooking the black waves below. You had made your deal with the captain, paying your way through this voyage with your body for his pleasure. For some reason it didn't leave you as upset as you thought it might. He was cruel to his men, and truly a demon of the seas with his monstrous skeletal form, and yet his touch melted you.

When he wasn't unleashing his lust on you, he was almost gentle. He welcomed you to bunk with him in his private quarters, something you thought would mean constant harassment at first but soon realized he treated you like a lady. Sharing his bed not only for sex but for comfort, sharing his dinner table not only to eye as he ate but to talk with you as a friend, sharing his ship with you not only as a slave to him but as a lover.

"Lost in ye thoughts again?" His familiar voice asked through the howling winds as he stepped up behind you, his arms on either side of you as he rested on the banister.

"Maybe." You smiled, your eyes fluttering down to his boney though large hands.

"Ain't about me, eh?" You could hear his smirk and cocked brow in his tone.

"Good things..." You blushed, now looking over your shoulder to him.

"Aye, at least they be good then!" He chuckled lightly, "Been tendin to the lads under deck, the damn fools. Fight broke out over a bloody gamblin' game again, the bilge rats!"

You turned around, looking up at him as he spoke and silently admiring his unnatural face.

"Ye know, all the while, me mind won't stop wanderin' to you lass." He leaned in a bit with a knowing closed smile.

"Am I truly so bewitching to you?" You smirked through rosey cheeks, butterflies in your stomach flittering about. You were so confused at yourself for feeling this way towards someone who should be viewed as your captor but you couldn't help yourself, you were crushing on him perhaps as much as he was on you.

"Bewitchin' and entrancin' to all me senses, love." He smiled before giving you a kiss, his skull not much for lips but his tongue teasing as your mouth for entrance.

You giggled and pushed him back a bit, "Captain!" you let out through a beat red face but he wasn't downing. His arms wrapped around you, pulling you up against him, your breasts in your corset buldging between you two. "We're on deck!" You giggled again, your eyes looking around at his crew men pretending not to be watching you both.

"Let them see, give em some good nights dreams in their lonesome work." He purred into your ear, trailing kisses along your neck as his hands wandered lower to your rear.

You blushed harder, your eyes wandering around to keep watch for who was looking as he kneaded your body in his hands. "Caspian!" You giggled again, your undergarments getting moist.

"Ah fine, I'll let ye go for now until we have more privacy, but only in exchange for those sweet words." He hissed to you, his gaze intense yet warm.

"I love you, Captain." You cooed, your hands cupping his skull face as you planted another kiss on him. He often got off on romantic words of love, but both of you knew they were only a script he made you follow for his pleasure.

He held one of your wrists and melted into the kiss, as you let go he released you from his hold, his glowing orbs for pupils moving over you before locking into your eyes. "Careful now lass, one day ye just might mean those words." He smirked, your butterflies swarming in your stomach even more.

#Screamtober 2021 #screamtober 2021 #screamtober #screamtober2021 #CuddlyKillers OC: Captain Caspian Cutthroat #horror fluff #reader x skeleton #reader x pirate #pirate x reader #skeleton kink #skeleton monster #skeleton pirate

[cuddlykillers]

Screamtober 2021 - Day 24 : Owl

Female!Reader x Headless Horseman (CuddlyKillers OC) NSFW Smut TW: alchohol, drunk sex, noncon.

The night was dark and cold as you stumbled on your way home from the halloween party you had been drinking at all night. You'd admit it if asked, you were a little buzzed after all the booze from the night but damn was it a fun time. What wasn't so fun was getting thrown out of your uber for puking in the lady's car, leaving you now having to walk home with your skimpy costume providing no warmth from the chilling breeze.

Your friends all agreed the theme for your group's costumes was woodland creatures, some of your friends dressing as deer or cute bears, one of them even dressed as a wolf, but you were proudly the only owl. You had a cartoonish owl cowl hat on with big yellow eyes stitched onto it, feather earrings in either ear, brown fingerless gloves, and a brown tutu dress.

Your knee high boots carried you as you wandered off the dirt road and into the wooded hollow, ignorant to the potential dangers that lurked in the forest. You sang softly to yourself, nearly tripping over tree roots and plant vines on the forest floor. The only light from the cresent moon over head as clouds threatened to hide it's rays from the earth.

Suddenly your ears perked up at a strange sound. You turned to look toward the sound as it grew. It was clomping, a brisk clomping like an animal's hooves stomping across the ground.

"Hello...?" You called out, swaying with the breeze.

Only the sounds of hoofbeats and huffing nostrils replied as through the darkness a large form was quickly approaching you. It looked like...a horse? A horse and a large rider still hidden in shadow, and they were galloping right at you. You jumped and began running the opposite way, looking over your shoulder with big eyes as fear of being trampled fueled you.

"Hey! Hey, watch out!" You shouted, turning a bend as the horse and rider trailed you in hot pursuit. "What's the deal!?" You shouted back realizing this was rapidly turning into a chase.

You ran and ran, still tripping but clawing your way back to your feet as the horse's hot breath beat on your back. You looked back to the rider in terror, curious as to who this mad man was. A shiver shot down your spine as you finally saw it, the rider had no head.

Your body suddenly and harshly slammed against a large oak tree's trunk, instantly knocking the wind out of you and pushing a sound of pain from your lips. The horse stopped short, it's rider pulling his reigns back as the horse reared before obeying it's master.

Your body sunk down to the dirt and dried leaves below you as the soreness from your collision sank in. You again looked over your shoulder, realizing the horse and rider hadn't trampled you yet. The rider dismounted his horse, his shoulders broad and leather armor black, before he stepped forward approaching you.

You let out a frightened squeek and shuffled forward onto your hands and knees attempting to flee but soon his gloved hand took a firm hold of your panties under your tutu and hoisted you back to him. You let out another squeel in horror and reached out infront of you for anything, but there was only air.

He hovered himself over you, his arms over top of your shoulders as he held you under him. You gasped, looking up at his large armored body. He moved, sliding your panties to one side making you gasp again.

"What are you doing!?" You cried out, looking behind you to see his big slimey dick out and hanging at the entrance of your vagina. He was hung like a horse. "Oh my god!" You let out as he pushed inside you for the first time but only his tip before sliding back out.

He thrusted himself into you again, this time his dick instantly filling your tight cunt as he forced himself in dry. It hurt as he fucked you raw, your body trying to secrate fluids to catch up with him. You whimpered as he slid in and out of you, getting faster and faster.

"Ow! Ow, please! Ow, stop!" You begged as he fucked you.

Your hole began to bleed as he stretched you, working you harder than you were prepared for, though out with the blood began to sputter wet juices.

Your face was flush red as you began to enjoy yourself, getting force fucked by the legend of sleepy hollow himself. You moaned as he pulled your dress down releasing your tits into the cold night air, bouncing from his dick banging into you.

"Mmm, fuck me!" You cooed under him, lifting your butt up to allow him a better angle to rampage you. "Fuck yeah, you're so fucking hard." You bit your lip as he rode you, his gloved hand squeezing your butt cheek harshly. His cock was as hard a iron as he bruised your thighs and groin from his hard merciless thrusts.

You let out a whimpered moan as you felt yourself beginning to climax under him, "Oh god! Mm fuck yes!" You let out as an orgasm lit you up like a bonfire. Your cunt gushing cum out all over his massive dick that couldn't even fit all the way into your small hole.

You dipped your head down as the orgasm passed, your hair a mess and your body beginning to sweat even out in the chilling cold night air. Your arms shook as you tried to hold yourself up, his dick fucking into you faster now as he grabbed hold of your ass cheeks and pulled you to take more of him.

He was feral as he scrubbed his cock in your pussy at a feverish pace, it was almost too much to bare as you indulged his primal sex. "Yeah, yeah please baby. Mm, just like that." You whimpered as you began to climax again, more cum leaving you as a low gutteral moan lept from your glossy lips.

In a sudden burst he shot his load into you, his cum shooting back out of you like a water balloon popping. Both of you drenched in sweat and cum. He held you there, moving you up and down his dick slowly again, milking him for all he had. You let out a few final whimpers and moans as he finished inside you.

"Shit..." you let out, readying for him to pull out.

His gloved hand reached for your head and took a fist full of your hair, pulling your head back. He kept himself in you, his flacid penis beginning to grow again. Your eyes widened as a smirk pulled across your lips.

"Oh you can go all night, can't you?" You giggled before he yanked your hair back, pulling your body to fuck his now hard again dick. You let out another moan of a grunt. He wanted you to fuck him now, and you were horny enough to oblige.

#Screamtober 2021 #screamtober #screamtober2021 #screamtober 2021 #headless horseman x reader #headless horseman #headless horseman x y/n #headless horseman x you #tw: alcohol #tw: drunk

[cuddlykillers]

Screamtober 2021 - Day 17 : Graveyard

Female!Reader x Otis Driftwood NSFW

(Part of the Driftwood's Angel Series)

Your translucent nightgown clung to your skin in the cold misty fog, the blanket you draped over yourself like a cloak for warmth the only thing keeping you from shivering in the cold october night. In your hand your lantern flickered it's light as you moved through the cemetery looking for him.

"Otis?" You called out, "Otis!?"

No answer came as you pressed on, your worn boots covered in mud as you tromped through the dirt.

Suddenly, "Boo!" a form jumped out in front of you with it's arms out stretched and ready to grab hold of you.

You jumped with a gasp before stopping in your tracks and giving a look to the man infront of you, "Very funny, Otis."

He chuckled stepping closer to you and now dropping his fearsome stance, "Aw come on angel, it's nearly halloween. Everyone's entitled to one good scare." He was too proud of himself for getting a rise out of you.

"It ain't halloween yet, but am I countin' the days." You mused aloud while rolling your eyes at him.

He pressed himself up against you and wrapped his arm around your waist, pulling you into him. You let out a small squeak and a smile as you looked up to him, all dirty from stalking through the woods at night.

"It don't need to be halloween for me to make you scream, angel." He smiled with lust in his eyes, moving in for a kiss.

You put your hands on his chest and held him back, "Yeah yeah." You brushed his advances off with a coy look shot up at him, "What the hell are you doin' out here anyway? Leavin' me all alone up in that cold old attic." Your touch begining to trace between his pectoral muscles delicately.

"The hell you think I'm doin, woman? Workin'! Busy burying that beatnik out here, Mama Firefly don't want him stinkin' up the house. Fucker hasn't bathed since his own mama washed his skinny ass." Otis answered, his voice and meaning not as aggressive as his vocabulary. Still holding you to him he moved in again for a kiss, "Though trust me I'd rather be up at the house with you to keep me warm."

"Otis!" You blushed, looking up at him, "Well who said I can't keep ya warm on the job, huh?" You smiled, dropping your blanket from your shoulders. The transparent fabric of your negligee giving him an eyefull of your chest.

He grinned with a playfully impressed expression, "Fuckin' in a graveyard before halloween? Damn bitch, you are my kind of woman!"

You giggled as he picked you up, literally sweeping you off your feet bridal style and carried you to an above ground tomb that looked like a stone altar. He set you down onto the cold stone and stood between your legs. You shimmied of your nightgown as he unzipped his pants, pulling out his throbbing shaft.

"Mmm, come on honey. Fill me up inside and let me keep you warm." You cooed to him, egging on his arousal that much more.

"You want me?" He asked with a pleased grin, stroking himself.

"Fuck yeah, give it to me Otis." You reached up and grabbed hold of his shoulders as he moved in closer.

His dick pressed into you, stretching your wet cunt hole as he made his first dive in slowly, teasing your desire as he smirked into your eyes like a shark.

"Mmm, fuck." You let out, biting your lip as he pulled out and moved back in again.

"You like that, darlin? You like it when I go real slow on you?" He asked down at you. You nodded in reply. "Enjoy it, honey, it ain't gonna last long, I'm just getting your little fuck hole good and ready."

You did enjoy it, you could feel each throb of his dick inside you like a heart beat as he slid deeper and deeper into you. You felt yourself begin to climax as you clenched him inside of you, your juices oozing out.

"Already? Damn you are a horny little cum slut ain't ya?" He laughed gently, working you with his dick more as your hands clenched on his shoulders too.

You closed your eyes hard as you felt yourself cum on him, your orgasm moving through your whole body like a rush of ecstacy. "Fuck..." you moaned quietly as your cum melted out of your pussy and down his pants.

"Come on now," He spoke in a huskier voice, "We only just started." He smirked, humping into you faster, "Keep cumming like a good girl and maybe I'll let you lick me off when I'm done with you."

#Screamtober 2021 #screamtober #screamtober 2021 #driftwoods angel #otis driftwood x reader #otis driftwood #otis driftwood smut

[cuddlykillers]

Screamtober 2021 - Day 8 : Mirror Maze

Reader x Michael Myers

You ran through the mirror maze, your clothes wet and stained with blood that was not your own. The endless maze of reflections would have been enough to disorient you but the flashing and flickering lights overhead made it all that more chaotic and dizzying.

You stopped short infront of a mirror as you spotted a figure standing broad and tall in front of you. It was him, it was Michael Myers. You thought you had lost him by running into the mirror maze but he must have spotted you and followed you inside.

With a gasp you darted around a corner as his big knife barely missed your flesh. You turned and ran, your hands out stretched in front of you feeling your way through the maze as you felt yourself growing nauseous from the disorientation of the hall of mirrors.

Again you caught sight of him and darted around another corner and smacked face first into a mirror. You heard the whole mirror shiver from the impact as you landed on your bottom, hard. You felt your head, it was already sore and you knew it was going to bruise. You couldn't stop now, you had to keep going. You struggled to your feet and began off as a big hand grabbed hold of your shoulder, hurting from it's tight grip.

You let out a scream as you were spun around and your body slammed into a mirror back first, shattering the glass around you and cutting your skin as it fell to the floor. Michael loomed over you looking down at you through his mask, blood splatter standing out against the white rubber face.

"No!" You screamed holding your arms up crossed over your face in a feeble attempt to shield yourself from his blade. In one swift move you were sent through the air and slammed into another mirror, breaking that one the same way and forcing a painful scream from you. He let go of you and watched your body drop to the floor in the pile of broken mirror shards.

You shivered in pain as his boots cracked on the glass as he approached you, bending down over top of you and tilting his head amused in your suffering.

"I'm sorry. I-I'm so sorry." You whimpered, apologizing for running from him. He had left you in a car that he had clearly stolen as he went into a farmhouse to slaughter some poor farmer, meanwhile you snuck out of the passenger seat and took off running to a nearby carnival set up in an empty farmland. He had chased you down and destroyed all in his way, the news was there and his body count was already up somewhere in the 30s when he found what he was looking for ,you, in the mirror maze. All that blood, all on your hands because you had run. Guilt wasnt enough for the feeling that filled you in that moment of realization.

He stabbed his knife into the floor beside your face, making you leap in fear and let out a cry.

"Michael, Michael please! I'm sorry!" You cried.

He grabbed your face with a harsh rough grasp and leaned in, his eyes behind his mask looking deep and intensely into your own as you looked back to him like a deer in headlights.

You could tell he was thinking something over, but what was anyone's guess.

He let go of you again, shoving your head against the ground in a thud as he did. You let out quiet sounds of pain as he rose back to his feet, pulling his knife from the floor with him. He moved down to your feet and grabbed hold of one of your ankles.

"Oh no...no! Please!" You cried as he started dragging you along beside him through the maze. It hurt, your body being pulled along the rough and dirty floor. You rolled onto your front to give your glass littered back a break but it did no good.

He had you and he wasn't going to be letting you go any time soon.

"Michael please!" You begged in pain, knowing it would do no good but desperate for his brutality to end.

He dropped your ankle and your leg fell to the ground. You were shocked and turned around to face him to find him leaning over and reaching for you, in a blink of an eye you were tossed over his shoulder. You hung there, happier to be on his shoulder like a hunter carrying his game than to be raked across the ground.

"Thank you..." you whimpered pathetically, grateful for the small amount of mercy he had towards you, as he carried you out the back of the mirror maze and off into the darkness of the farmlands, evading police.

#Screamtober 2021 #screamtober 2021 #screamtober #michael myers x reader #michael myers x you #michael myers x y/n #reader x michael myers #michael myers #yandere michael myers #tw: gore #tw: glass

[cuddlykillers]

Screamtober 2021 - Day 16 : Bloody Mary

Reader x Charles Lee Ray

(Fluffy Lil One Shot)

“The fuck ya talkin’ about?” Charles Lee Ray raised a brow at you as his arm hung over your shoulder. “The place is a trash heap! We'll just take our business else where!"

You struggled to help him walk a bit straighter as you walked under his arm, he was a few drinks in already and the night was still young. "Chucky, you broke their jukebox." You half giggled.

"It was a piece of shit, probably broke back in the 60s where it belongs!" He seemed vaguely proud of himself, "Besides, I'm gonna take you somewhere nice. Somewhere real cozy and pretty for ya." He smiled in at you, his nose rubbing gently against your cheek.

You blushed, "Chucky!" you giggled as he led you down the dark back alleys of the city and to a red neon light that glowed over head.

Bloody Mary's. You had heard about this bar before but never had actually been to it before. Charles opened the door for you and ushered you inside and out of the chilling night air. It was warm and dimly lit, with red lights about the place and lit candles on every table. A small stage had a little jazz band playing softly infront of red velvet curtains. Everything was red or black and mirrors adorned the decor, fitting the name of the place.

"See? Told ya I had a nifty spot to take you out to." He smiled, pulling a stool out at the bar for you. You sat down and he took the seat beside you.

"What'll ya have?" The bartender casually asked the both of you.

"I'll do a scotch on the rocks for me, and- what do you want?" Chucky turned to you.

You looked over the little menu that sat on the bar infront of you, "Of course!" You giggled, "You're signature drink is a Bloody Mary!"

The bartender nodded, "Yeah beautiful, it is and I promise you it's unlike any other you've ever had."

Chucky shot the flirtatious bartender a look as you rested your chin on your wrists, "We'll take two."

"What?" Chucky turned to you with anothe raised brow.

"Oh come on, you can't go to a place called Bloody Mary's and not have a bloody mary!" You pressed with a smirk on your lips.

The bartender nodded with a wink and a smile before going to make your drinks.

"I don't like that guy." Charles Lee Ray growled under his breath as he eyed the bartender.

"Oh he just wants a nice tip is all." You leaned in and kissed Chucky's cheek.

"Ya missed!" He smirked turning to you and leaning in, planting a big one on your lips. You smiled into the kiss, trying to hold back blushing even more but thankful that all the lighting in the small but velvety bar was red anyway so it would hide your flushed face.

#Screamtober 2021 #screamtober #screamtober 2021 #tw: drinking #tw: alchohol mention #charles lee ray #reader x charles lee ray #charles lee ray x reader

[cuddlykillers]

💀🔪👻🎃🖤SCREAMTOBER 2021🖤🎃👻🔪💀

Trick or Treat! This year I've partnered with @bride-of-jason-voorhees (formerly hi-im-bunny) to bring you all the prompt list for Screamtober 2021! Whether you’re a writer, an artist, a roleplayer, or what have you - this challenge is open for you to join!

Just please tag #Screamtober 2021 if you use any of the prompts!

This challenge is all about allowing the words to inspire you to create whatever you want, in any medium you choose! Writing, art, a roleplay thread, anything! We have created a prompt for every date in October so you'll have the entire month to get inspired every single day! And don’t worry about completing the list, this is a stress free challenge not mandatory homework and finishing it isn't the goal, the goal is to have fun!

Happy Haunting! ~ @cuddlykillers and @bride-of-jason-voorhees

#Screamtober 2021 #screamtober #promp list #halloween prompts #seasonal prompts #writing challenge #art challenge #october challenge #october prompts #art prompts #writing prompts

[bride-of-jason-voorhees]

Screamtober Day 31: Prompt: Trick or Treat

Halloween night was supposed to be spent out at your boyfriend's house for a huge party. Instead, here you were stuck at home dog sitting cause your parents just had to go out with their own friends. You groaned at each ring of the doorbell, honestly wishing your parents hadn’t bought candy to give out. What you hated the most was that you had picked out a costume to surprise Stu with, a sexy devil, which now had to be replaced with a black tee and some fluffy cat ears so Karen’s wouldn't complain when the door opened for their kids.

You had just gotten comfortable on the couch again when another dingdong interrupted you. With a sign, you picked up the candy bowl and swung the door open. Among the group of kids stood a very tall trick or treater in a ghostface costume, you assumed it was their older sibling until the kids took off without them. Ghostface held out his pillowcase, staring down at you. “Trick or treat.” It mumbled in a disguised voice. You quickly dropped some candy in their bag and shut the door, not wanting to question it. Right as you turned to sit down again, dingdong!

“Oh come on, I swear after this I’m turning the light off” You stomped your foot. The door opened again to reveal the same ghostface, “Again? You got plenty of candy dude.” He simply held out his pillowcase again. You rolled your eyes and gave him another handful of candy, “There!” The door shut again.

The doorbell then rang a few more times, prompting you to turn off your porch light. That’s when the house phone rang. You picked up the phone. “Hello?”

“It’s very rude to slam the door on guests' little miss.” A robotic, deep voice replied. It sounded similar to the one the trick or treater had.

“Well it’s very rude to keep ringing someone's doorbell after you already got candy! How did you even get this number?” “Lucky guess.” It taunted. “You seem frustrated, do you not like Halloween pussycat?”

“I do, but not when I’m stuck at home.” You answered honestly, taking off the cat ears.

“Had other plans?” “Why should I tell you? Go bother some other house for candy.” You hung up, not wanting to entertain the rando any longer. As you walked back to the living room, the phone rang again. “Son of a bitch…Yes?!” You snapped, answering it again.

“It’s not nice to hang up on someone.”

“Oh fuck you dude, listen I don’t wanna talk so-” “Hang up and I’ll gut you like a fish. Just like your classmate was in August!”

How the fuck did this person know your lab partner was found gutted open at the start of the school year? You felt your body start going cold, “W-what do you want?” “I just wanna know what your Halloween plans were, is that too much to ask?” The tone attempted to sound more charming.

“I wanted to spend time with my boyfriend, okay?! Now please leave me alone…” You quickly hung up again before scooping up your dog and carrying them upstairs to your room. You locked the door behind you and sat on your bed, hugging your knees to your chest. “I want Stu…” You whimpered at your dog as it simply sniffed around your floor.

Knock! Knock! Tink!

You gasped as you looked over at your window, seeing pebbles being thrown at it before the ghostface mask popped up in the glass. Quickly, you opened your door and ran out the room, your dog following suit thinking you were now playing a game. You grabbed the phone and dialled Stu’s number. “Please pick up babe...Please, please…”

Bring! Bring!

What the fuck? Why was a phone ringing? You started to walk around downstairs, looking for the source of the noise when, “Gotcha!” the robotic voice was right in your ear, the ghostfaces’ arms now tightly wrapped around you. You screamed for a second before one hand covered your mouth, “Shhh Y/n.”

How did he know your name? What the hell was going on? The next thing you knew you were being turned around, and the ghostface took off his mask, revealing your boyfriend Stu with a smug grin on his face.

With a gasp, you slapped his chest “You dick! You scared the fuck out of me!” Overcome with emotion, you then quickly hugged him, “Baby what’re you doing here? Why didn’t you just come over like a normal person?!”

He chuckled and scooped you up in his arms, hugging you close “Aw babe where’s the fun in that? Everyone’s entitled to one good scare ya know!”

“What about your party?” “I canceled it after you said you couldn’t come! It’s not a party without my sweet Y/n babydoll there!” He kissed your nose, then your cheek, and then your forehead. “Did I spook ya good? Was your heart racing?” You giggled and kissed him softly, “You’re adorable, even if you did make me think I was about to be killed...Wait, you canceled your party? Aw babe you didn’t have to do that for me.”

“Course I did! You're my baby! If I can’t hang with you then what's the point?” Stu then leaned in closer to whisper in your ear “I could never have my dolly killed, I couldn’t replace you in the sequel! You’re all mine forever, whether you like it or not!” When he finally set you back on your feet, he picked up his hidden phone from out of your couch cushions. “Now, I heard something from Tatum about you having a sexy costume. If you don’t show me it in the next five second so I can rip it off ya we might have a second chase scene babe!” he teased.

You squealed and began to race upstairs, “Come on then! My mom and dad won’t be home for hours, better make good use of this time!” Ok, so maybe it was gonna be a fun Halloween after all, you thought as Stu quickly started gaining on you.

#screamtober 2021 #screamtober #stu macher x reader #stu macher x y/n #stu macher x you #sidney prescott #ghostface #ghostface x reader #writing prompt #did i write 3 stu stories? yes and what of it

[cuddlykillers]

Screamtober 2021 - Day 18 : Insane

Therapist!Reader x Norman Bates

"How are you feeling today, Norman?" You asked, your voice chipper.

"Much better today than yesterday." He replied, his hands clasped together as he took up as little space possible on the couch.

"Is that so? Why is that?" You wondered aloud as you noted his demeanor on your papers.

"Why because you're here today." He smiled

You stopped writing and looked up to him again, a smile in your pause as your brows met in slight confusion. "Oh?"

"Listen, I'll be honest with you doctor." He licked his lips and leaned in a bit, "It gets awful dreadful in here. I'm alone so much. I have to confess you're the highlight of my week. Getting to sit down and, well and talk with someone. Having a real converstation without nurses looking at me like I'm some kind of wild animal that can't be trusted. It gets to me a little, I won't hide it."

You leaned forward, crossing your arms on your knees as you listened to your patient.

"But then I get to come and talk with you. You treat me like a person ought to be treated and not like some monster."

"Is that how you feel the others see you as? A monster?" You asked, sympathy in your eyes but professional curiosity in your voice.

"Well yeah. No one believes me. They all say I'm...well."

"Insane?"

"I hate that word." He tightened his mouth.

"I'm sorry, Norman. The last thing I want to do is upset you." You explained softly.

"They all think I did it. Why can't they understand? I tried to stop her!"

"Your mother?"

"Yes! She's so...head strong. She still treats me like a boy and won't listen to me."

"Norman, your mother is..." your words trickled off as you looked over his pleading expression, you couldn't bring yourself to remind him of the truth that his mother was dead. All it did was upset him. "Norman, your mother is sick in the mind." You redirected.

"I know. It's horrible really." He replied softly, bringing his hand to his mouth casually.

"I know you couldn't control her, that she over powered you for so long but...you're here now. With me. Safe inside this hospital where she can't hurt you or anyone else." You explained, resting your hand on his he had on his knee.

He looked to your hand on his then back up to your eyes, "See this is why I cherish our times together so much. You're the only one who understands, you're the only one I can confide in." He expressed.

"That's what I'm here for, I only want to help you through this." You smiled to him calmly.

In the blink of an eye his lips crashed into yours, he had somehow moved from his couch and over to your arm chair faster than a cheetah attacking it's prey. Your eyes widened as he sent you back into your seat, his body over top of yours as he locked you in a kiss.

You pushed him back, "Norman! What are you doing!?"

"Oh doctor, I can't hold back anymore. I love you, I love you a thousand times over. I miss you every day we're apart. I can't help but dream of kissing you and I can't deny it any longer!" He quickly kissed you again, this time longer than before as his tongue slithered between your lips.

You pushed him off of you again, "This is inappropriate! I'm your therapist, Mr.Bates!" Your face was rose red from the heat of the moment.

Soon two guards burst into the room, instantly grabbing hold of Norman and hauling him off of you roughly.

"I spoke to mother about you!" He shouted through the guards taking him out of the room.

You stood up, your hair messy and reached out for him, "Wait, guards stop!"

They held him infront of the doorway as he grinned to you.

"What did your mother say?" You asked with an intense gaze.

"She approves." He smiled through hooded eyes, before getting pulled away and back to his cell leaving you stunned in your office, alone.

You blushed with a secret smile to yourself, so he does feel the same way about you.

#Screamtober 2021 #screamtober #screamtober 2021 #reader x norman bates #norman bates #norman bates x reader #alfred hitchcock's psycho #psycho 1960 #norman bates fluff #tw: therapy #tw: mental hospital

[cuddlykillers]

Screamtober 2021 - Day 15 : Masquerade

Masquerade! Paper faces on parade Masquerade! Hide your face so the world will never find you...

#Screamtober 2021 #screamtober 2021 #screamtober #phantom of the opera #poto #the phantom of the opera #christine daae #phantom x christine

[cuddlykillers]

Screamtober 2021 - Day 2 : Legend

Blogger!Y/N x Mothman

Legend of the Mothman

"It's just a local legend is all, I mean even my uncle saw somethin' flying over head once." The waitress explained. You sat comfortably in a warm booth inside the local Point Pleasant diner, a steaming cup of coffee in front of you and a menu in hand. Your mobile phone sat on the table atop of notebook and pen. You had traveled to the small town purposely in an attempt to track the cryptid, hoping to crack a new story per chance even with pics for your blog to really get some attention. "I find it really interesting." You smiled. "Yeah but shucks if I've ever seen anything. I mean I don't know some folks around her swear it ain't nothing but hog wash but I like to keep an open mind. Lord knows the people down at the mothman museum like to keep an open cash register too!" She giggled. "Yeah but you think there might be something really out there?" You pressed. "Hell if I know, now I got other tables hon, what'll you like for your meal?" You turned back to your menu, "Oh, um I'm not sure." "I'll give you a few minutes then." She smiled and turned away, leaving you to yourself in your booth. "You lookin' for the mothman?" A voice asked from behind, instantly making you jump. You turned around to meet the intense wide eyes of a man. He had messy black hair and pale skin, he was thin but built from what you could see of him as he leaned over the back of your booth from his own.

"I am." You answered him, unsure of what he wanted. "I might know a place where he's been spotted. It's pretty out there though, gets dark. Not for the faint of heart." He explained, almost testing you. "Is that so?" You raised a skeptical brow. "You think me a liar?" He smirked. "I don't know you, is it wrong to not trust a complete stranger?" You smirked back. "I'm not one to trust strangers myself. It's kind of a big deal I'm even offering you this." He crossed his arms on the back of the booth. "And why am I so lucky?" You crossed your arms back with sass. He studied you with his intense gaze and amused smirk, "I think you might be the first person I've ever met who'd actually have the guts." "And what makes you think that?" You rolled your eyes at his challenging tone.

"I saw you out there last night." His words made you freeze and your smirk fall. "All by yourself out in the dark woods of the mountains on a blood moon night. Not many would try that, but you did."

"You saw me?" You questioned, now disturbed.

"Oh yes, followed you even." He confessed with his ever so present smirk.

Your jaw dropped in eerie disgust. The waitress returned over.

"Is there a problem?" She asked, confused to what was happening. You looked to him again, this time though he wasn't there. You nearly jumped back and let out a sound of shock and fear as a giant black mass with bright glowing red eyes stared you down, it's black wings nearly hidden in an unnatural black fog the creature seemed to emit on it's own somehow.

You blinked and a wave of deeper terror moved over you as your eyes were once more on the man in the next booth, his intense gaze still on you and now the red hue of his eyes stood out to you more.

"Do you...want to order now?" The waitress asked, unsure of what she was inturrupting.

"Um, no. No thank you, I have to go." You replied. "Oh?" The waitress looked between you two. "Yeah?" He questioned, his smirk still present and his eyes even more red.

"Yeah." you replied to him with a smirk, your own gaze matching his intensity, "He's going to show me where I can see the Mothman for myself."

#Screamtober 2021 #screamtober #mothman #x y/n #y/n x mothman #reader x monster #reader x mothman #mothman x reader #mothman fluff #mothman bf #exophilia #reader x cryptid