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I propose a crack!au of The Boy where the doll is a puppet and Brahms is a highly trained ventriloquist/puppeteer, and the fucking doll/puppet just terrorizes Greta and Malcolm by being mischievous, annoying little twat. 
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[there’s no one to cut his hair anymore]
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What if- here me out… What if a male yautja came down to earth for a hunt but it was during his rut.. Y/n is ovulating and minding their own business. A certain hunter smells this human in heat and his predatory instincts are overridden by his need to mate, to breed.
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"How could up thirst over some serial killer who would probably kill/hurt you at any point??"
Bruh How would it be any different with any other "man"?? Like at least with these bitches I can fucking see how fucked up they are, they do not fucking hide it behind some fucking mask of shitty kindness or politeness or whatever the fuck and wait till I goddamn leave my drink to fucking drug me or some other fucked up thing shitbags like that do. These fictional serial killers would have more decency and respect than any other "man". Like Jason for example, yeah? That mf be the most respectful bitch. Why? HE WOULDN'T WANT TO SEE MY TITS LET ALONE FUCKING ASSAULT ME CAUSE OF THEM. HE'S OVER THE BARE FUCKING MINIMUM AT FUCKING LEAST. EVEN BRAHMS AND BILLY WOULD BE ABOVE THAT FUCKING LINE AND THEY'RE THE PERVERTS OF THE GODDAMN FANDOM. THEY'D HAVE MORE FUCKING DECENCY AND RESPECT THEN SOME OF FUCKERS WHO'D CALL THEMSELVES "MEN" "Ohhh you should start a family😊😊😊" WITH WHO??? THE FUCKING WALL???? LIKE I'D SERIOUSLY HAVE BETTER FUCKING LUCK COMING OUT UN FUCKING HARMED BY SMEARING FUCKING ANIMAL GUTS ALL OVER MY FUCKING BODY AND WALKING THORUGH A FUCKING SAVANAH. "You should have kids, they'd be the best thing to ever happen to you😁😁😁" LIKE I WOULD EVEN WANT TO BE PREGNNT. PREGNANT FEM PRESENTING PEOPLE ARE AT A HIGHER FUCKING RISK OF BEING ASSAULTED THAN NON PREGNENT FEM PRESENTING PEOPLE. AND WHY WOULD I WANT TO BRING A CHILD INTO THIS FUCKED UP WORLD, LET ALONE A FEM ONE. AND WHO'S TO FUCKING SAY I'D EVEN RAISE A GOOD KID??? MY KID COULD EVEN END UP BECOMING PART OF THE FUCKING PROBELEM. Some people are just so fucking oblivious and others are just fucking disgusting.
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I love how pretty much the entirety of Brahms' simps agree that Brahms is a horny bastard.
We ❤️ our horny stinky wall man.
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Currently on a watch spree of slasher flicks (atm watching Black Christmas 1974) and I am wondering what others I should watch.
If you want to recommend any, I do not really have much of a preference (I.e, country of origin, campy/ scary/gorey, etc.) besides maybe it coming out in/ after the 70's. Also I do not think I have much of tw needs, but it would be nice to know if there is any major things that would need a tw.
Also, please recommend any other kind of horror movies.
After the readmore I have lists of slasher movies I have watched.
Just a FYI, there might be more but I can not think of them right now.
Recently watched
The Texas Chainsaw Massacre Remakes (2003/2006)
My Bloody Valentine (2009)
The Boy
Child's Play (All)
Terrifier
Fear Street (All)
The Baby Sitter (All)
Watched Before
Texas Chainsaw Massacre (All)
Halloween (All excluding Green's) Friday the 13th (All)
Nightmare on Elm Street (All)
Psycho (I Can not remember which one it was but I think it might have been a remake from the 90's)
Final Destination (All/this one is not really a slasher but idrc)
I know what you did last summer (All?)
Scream (1,2,5,6 do not feel like watching the others)
Candyman (All minus the newest)
Saw (Probably all?)
Happy Death day/2u
Wrong Turn (All?)
The Hills Have Eyes (All?)
Hellraiser (All?)
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THOMAS BROWN HEWITT WOULD BE 83 YEARS OLD
😭😭😭😭😭 HE IS OLDER THAN MY GRANDPA
SEND HELP PLEASE
ATLEAST PEEPAW MIKEY IS ONLY 65
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Currently watching the Texas Chainsaw Massacre remakes from 2003/2006
HAVE YOU SEEN THAT HULKING MASS OF A MAN????
THE ABSOLUTE SIZE OF HIM???
YES PLEASE.
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I’m excited the flowers are blooming again but I imagine Michael wouldn’t be thrilled about it..
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𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐒𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐃𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐬 𝐋𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞
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Slashers x F!Reader
What [blank] Dicks Look Like Masterlist
summary: “An extremely detailed description of different Slasher dicks.” Hex Color Codes, predictions of exact measurements, what sex would be like; basically, I went crazy with it.
warnings: pure debauchery, very much my own opinion 
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Hi! If you have the time, do you happen to have any hc's on the beloved Tommy with a black girlfriend living in the Hewitt household? 🥺🤲🏿
T.H. - IT'S POLITE TO STARE !⠀
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PAIRING : thomas hewitt &&. black female reader
— CONTENT WARNING : minors and blank blogs do not interact , mentions of racial prejudice ( it's the 1960s ) , mentions of self-harm , additional characters , sheriff hoyt is a racist and a pervert but what's new , black coded of course , chubby coded
— BOO'S NOTE .ᐟ . . . screaming and crying that i finally receive a request like this one !! babe totally deserves a woman of color to spice up his world a bit ! ( i apologize that some of these are so long, i get carried away so easily 😭 )
• QUITE THE CONTRARY to what some may believe, just because of the fact that thomas is a southern texan, doesn’t mean that he would assuredly reserve a hatred for black women, or any other person of color, for that matter. the awful memories of other children belittling him for his appearance traumatized him enough into activities of self-mutilation and donning a mask, so why would he wish to plague that exact pain onto someone else just due to the color of their skin? luda mae taught him well and raised an absolute gentleman, teaching him to love whomever would love him back, no matter the looks of them. the heart always comes first.
• WHEN THOMAS FIRST MET YOU after luda mae took you in for dinner and what was initially intended as a one night stay, he was mesmerized by your features, his eyes widening and his head shyly lowering when you chose to smile his way, fiddling with his fingers. he didn’t know how to react to attention from a woman for it was never an occurrence in his life, let alone from one who was so damn stunning. during his chapters as a child, black citizens rarely existed in the parts of texas he resided. sure, he's laid eyes on one or two on his way to school then, but other than that, it was quite a homogeneous town, which was what, to him, made you so unique from the beginning. when luda mae grasped notice of the way thomas looked at you from across the dining table during the majority of supper, that was when the option for you to stay a while came to be. she knew exactly what she was doing.
• SPEAKING OF, DO EXPECT TO RECIEVE PLENTY of staring sessions from him—unfolding from your curls, your eyes, your cinnamon-tinted lips, down your neck, your belly and until they finalized at the curves of your hips. he doesn't mean to do so in a creepy manner, but considering you learned that he wasn't much of a speaker, it was his only way at the time of how he could tell you that every inch of you was beautiful. you eventually came to accept and even tease him every now and then whenever you caught him, a lighthearted “see something you like, thomas?” purring past your teeth, causing his eyes to rush back towards your own and quickly look away with an embarrassed blush, to which you had to reassure him that it was okay to admire. he had grown more comfortable in doing it as time passed, so much so that even when you would still tease him about his habit, his new response was a subtle smirk and the nod of his head, as if admitting with boldness that he had his sights glued to you.
• OVERTIME, HIS PLAYFUL SIDE HAD BROADENED. you loved it, that you could bring out that side of himself; it meant that he put his full trust into you, a full sense of being comfortable when surrounded by your presence, and perhaps it meant that he was beginning to fall in love with you. ranging from little love pats from his hand on your plump backside whenever he strode past you from behind, to picking you up and carrying you around bridal style just to hear your giggle, to using his fingers to grope a small portion of your hair and gently pull, watching as the curl straightened and bounced back in place after he let go. ( with a mix of fascination and obsession with the softness of texture, he can do that for hours, too, whenever you let him play with your hair. )
• NOT EVERYONE WAS TOO FOND OF YOU, HOWEVER. there's never been many times in his life where thomas deliberately disobeyed his uncle charlie's mouthful of words. charlie merrily had his nephew attached to thinning clusters of silver strings and was in control of his every limb, but ever since you moved in, it was only inevitable that those strings would eventually snap when thomas chose to pull against them. uncle charlie, or as he liked to be addressed—sheriff hoyt, holds bigoted views and sometimes they'd spit past his yellowed teeth and underneath his breath in a whispered cuss whenever his eyes landed on you, but one day, thomas overheard it and wasted no time getting into his relative's face about it. no words were needed. thomas' body easily hovering his uncle's was enough to silence him, with luda mae having to be the one to gently push him back and calm him. ever since such an incident, hoyt had grown rather neutral about your presence, so as long as you contributed with cleaning getting done, respected the family and regarded him as the man of the household. of course, due to his stubborn nature, it didn’t stop the fact that he was still verbally rude towards you when thomas wasn’t around, telling you that you were nothing but a distraction for thomas or that thomas disliked you and your skintone, and though he swore up and down that he “ain’t interested in your kind,” you’ve caught him every now and then eyeing you with lustful forethoughts, thankful enough that he never gained the courage to act upon them.
• THOMAS ALWAYS ADVISED THAT YOU JUST IGNORE HIM ALTOGETHER. him altogether, tossing up a finger at his uncle and shaking his head, for none of it was true. simply viewing your skin gifted him a sensation of internal warmth; a feeling that even the texan sun herself couldn’t dream of comparing to. it appeared as though you’ve been kissed by her lights, dipped in soil and nature had granted you your beauty to endlessly bloom, and that’s exactly how he would describe you—the prettiest flower he’s ever witnessed. thomas never really took a great liking to sunlit summers due to having to work out in the fields until he was practically a puddle of melted flesh, but you made it so much better being at his side whenever he had to do so, and receiving those small glimpses of the way the heated outdoors glittered your skin to a deeper bronze made such adventures even more worth it.
©️ VAMPIREMILLK . do not plagiarize, distribute to other sites or translate any of my work without my permission .
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gender bent brahms bc I said so
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Thomas Hewitt brain rot
AN:i’ve been thinking a lot about him recently- so like yeah also this is my first time writing on tumblr lord save me also this is just random things i think about him
warnings: none just fluff :)
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I’ve said this before and i’ll say it again he would love slipknot like i just know he’d do a little hip sway to psychosocial
I feel like his go-to starbucks drink would be a cold brew with a little bit of oat milk (he has tummy issues ): )with two packets of sugar
if this man lived in a better house i just know he’d have like 10 weighted blankets
would definitely hold your hands a lot
babes needs and loves some praise i just know he’d turn into a little big mushy mess
i need him in loungewear omg he’d be so cute
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fr, but also making them scrunkly lil guys too
babygirlifying the most blood curdling, irredeemable hardened criminals in fiction is so much fun
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You catch them 🤜🥩
Pairings: Brahms Heelshire, Thomas Hewitt, Bo Sinclair.
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Brahms Heelshire:
When you walk in to find Brahms jerking the ween, he acts as if he hadn’t planned out the entire thing. He could feel himself grow excited by the second as he heard your footsteps coming closer, acting as if he hadn't purposefully ignored your calls. When you walk into the room, you find Brahms without his mask on; strands of hair are stuck to his forehead as he was visibly sweaty. When he opened his eyes and found you standing there, he would stop and silently watch you to wait to see whether you leave or not. Once he realizes that you aren't going to leave, he slowly continues back to his previous activities. He would whine and moan your name to urge you to join him.
Brahms hadn't shown his face in hours, and you were beginning to get worried. There wasn't a single hour of the day where Brahms would leave you alone, so of course, you went on a search to find where he was camped out.
"Brahms!" You called as you walked through the empty space between the walls. It wasn't often that you entered Brahms's private space, but on times like these, you had no other choice.
You stumbled over chunks of wood that were sticking out before finally reaching the room that Brahms originally stayed in. "Brahms!" You pushed through the doors and immediately let out a gasp at the sight you were witnessing.
Brahms' movement stopped, and he tilted his head to the side, his eyes hooded with lust.
You were frozen in place, but your body still reacted nonetheless. The feeling of excitement grew in you as you watched Brahms continue with his movements. His hand slowly stroked up and down, his eyes never leaving you.
With his lip between his teeth, Brahms let out whines as his hand moved faster. "Y/n." He whined as he threw his head back.
Your legs felt wobbly as you stepped toward Brahms. "Please, Y/n!" He cried out as you got close.
You sat down on the bed beside Brahms, where you reached your hand out and replaced his own hand with yours. Immediately Brahms' cock twitched beneath your touch.
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Thomas Hewitt:
Thomas would feel bad about slapping the meat, but he was hard, and it was visibly evident through his trousers. He needed to go out and finish his chores, but he couldn't because he was worried someone would notice. Thomas would be going at it when you walked in, his head thrown back as he fuck himself into his own hand. You would be shocked to find your shy boy desperately trying to ease his hard-on, but that wouldn't stop you from quietly entering the room and shutting the door behind you. The sound of the door shutting would alert Thomas of your presence, causing him to shoot up and pull his covers over him. His breathing would be heavy as he eyed you.
Luda had been calling out for Thomas, and after receiving no response, she sent you to fetch him. You wondered what he was doing in the basement for him to be taking so long, as there weren't any victims recently.
You pushed through the door and stopped at the sight you saw in front of you.
Never had you ever thought you would encounter Thomas in a state of vulnerability where he wouldn't notice your presence.
You closed the door behind you and locked the door, alerting Thomas of your appearance. His head shot up and his wide as he stared at you in surprise. With haste, he pulled the covers over his naked bottom half, embarrassed to be caught doing something so dirty. "Luda was calling you, but it seems you were doing something else."
Thomas was breathing heavily, not only from his previous actions but from the difficulty breathing through the mask. "Thomas, would you..." You walked over to Thomas' bed. "Like some help?" Thomas felt his face heat up the closer that you got to him, and his hands began to shake.
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Bo Sinclair:
Bo would openly masturbate with you in the same area as him. You would be bent over cleaning the benches in the kitchen when Bo entered the room. He had been touch starved for the past few days, so immediately, he finds himself turned on. Without any hesitation, he would whip his dick out and start stroking himself at the sight of you bent over the counter. It would take for him to moan your name for you to realize what was going on. You wouldn't know how to react when you find Bo doing something so intimate out in the open, but of course, that doesn't stop him at all.
You couldn't recall the last time the benches in the kitchen had been clean, but it was certainly overdue.
So, after clearing everything off the benches, you grabbed the cleaning spray and started wiping everything down.
There was nothing you hated more in the world then those difficult stains that wouldn’t remove themselves no matter how many times you sprayed them, but of course they stuck around to pester you to bits.
You hadn’t notice Bo walking into the kitchen, but you had certainly heard the pornographic moan he had let out. “Fuck, Y/n!” You whipped around at the sound and you were taken by surprise to find Bo with his cock out.
His eyes were shut tight while leaning up against the fridge, his hand working his lower region. “What the fuck, Bo?” You questioned before throwing some rubbish in the bin. “You have zero filter.” You sighed as you started putting away the cleaning supplies, no longer in the mood to clean the house.
“You know you want it!”
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Cat Calling
Content Warning(s): Murder, creepy men, very mildly implied fem!reader (but no pronouns used), blood.
(This took me way too fucking long. Bro, the burn out has been REAL SHITTY. Anyway, this was requested by @lonnielolooington. Forgive me for this taking so long-)
Michael Myers(All)
Michael obviously stalks you most of the time. The longer you two have been together, the less he follows you, mostly because he’s more comfortable doing his own thing. He’s less paranoid about you going to the police and ratting him out. Still, he likes following you, observing your everyday actions. He won’t try to hide from you very much.
Michael’s possessive. That’s a plain fact. You might not interact with many people, but he absolutely hates when people hit on you. He wouldn’t be mad at you in any aspect unless you were actively flirting with someone else. But what makes him livid is when you get clearly uncomfortable, even verbalize your disinterest, and the person continues to try shit. It sends a wave of protectiveness through his veins.(especially if it’s RZ Myers)
He’s pretty unaware of a lot of social issues. He likely never thought about what he’d do if someone he cared about was cat called. Not only has he been living under the assumption that he’d never care about someone like that, he’s also never experienced someone he knows being cat called on the street. The closest comparison he has is the occasional pervert in Smith’s Grove making comments at a nurse. He definitely didn’t like hearing it, that’s true. Not that he cared for the nurse’s, but he definitely doesn’t like perverts. They make him uncomfortable by proxy. (Again, especially if it’s RZ Myers)
Now, watching you get cat called? He instantly understands your concerns about the matter and he is immediately angry. If it’s broad daylight, he’ll hold back until he can drag the individual away in order to kill them. If no one else is around, he’ll brutalize them right away. (More UTC)
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