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gritsgigabits · 1 year

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Can u do bubba and brahms with a female y/n who basically is 4’0 and built like the one on the left:

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Thank u!!! 💗

Hi boo, thanks for requesting! Sorry it has taken me literally ages to get to this, ha ha...

Bubba Sawyer

Bubba is the kind of person who doesn’t judge people by their looks (or their cognitive abilities). He has first-hand experience with people being prejudiced towards him for being different, so he always makes a point not to pass judgement on others. Bubba adores you, no matter what you look like.

That said, the fact that you’re tiny and endearingly soft certainly doesn’t hurt your relationship. On the contrary, Bubba finds that your short stature adds to your special charm. He is not an overly tall person himself, and Bubba likes it that when he is standing next to you, he looks huge. It boosts his self-confidence.

Bubba is always there for you when you need to get stuff out of the upper cabinets. He doesn’t want you to have to pull a chair over to the cupboard and climb on it just to get something you need. You only need to tell Bubba that you need him to help you get something, and he will rush to your assistance. It doesn’t matter if he’s got some business of his own going on – if you need him, he’s there.

Whereas Bubba often helps you get things that are beyond your reach, you help him whenever there’s a need to crawl into some small space. It’s usually just small things that you are able to perform faster because of your height, like needing to duck underneath the kitchen table to pick up a fork that fell out of Grandpa’s hand.

Brahms Heelshire

There’s no denying it: Brahms is one tall bloke. Because of his self-centeredness, he has never stopped to think what it would be like to live in the Heelshire mansion as a short person. Due to this, Brahms has no sympathy for you when you tell him that he can’t have waffles for breakfast because you can’t bother to get the waffle iron out of the top cabinet. He will not listen to your excuses and will throw a tantrum until you pull up a chair and get the waffle iron.

Because you’re so short and adorable, Brahms finds it endlessly amusing when you try to appear threatening. He often bends the rules you’ve set for him and disobeys you just to get you to cross your arms and scowl at him. Brahms thinks you look like a cute angry pug when you do it. It tests your patience sometimes to have Brahms behaving like an idiot just to see your angry pout, and most often you do it just to please him.

On the other hand, whenever you disobey the rules or upset him in any way, Brahms likes to tower over you to appear as intimidating as possible. You’ve decided to take the same stance towards his looming over you as he has to your scowling up at him: you tell Brahms that he looks like a cute angry giraffe when he tries to use his height to scare you. Brahms finds it infuriating when you use his own weapons against him, and tends to stalk off somewhere whenever the giraffe thing comes up.

Because he is so tall and you are so short, Brahms likes to sleep in a spooning position with you curled up in his embrace. To him, it’s comforting, like holding onto a stuffed animal. Brahms also wants to make you feel small and protected, even if you’re usually the one taking care of him.

#bubba sawyer headcanons #bubba sawyer x reader #bubba sawyer #brahms heelshire x reader #brahms heelshire #brahms heelshire headcanons #slasher headcanons #slashers x reader #slasher fanfiction

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gritsgigabits · 1 year

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for a creepypasta request, can you please write Julius the Dressmaker being extremely possessive of his S/O, including excessive PDA? Thank you! 💜👀

[Can you please write a bit of what dating Julius the Dressmaker would entail? Emphasizing how Julius is so intense, domineering and authoritative, factoring in that he is an incubus. How will those attributes contribute and affect your dynamic and relationship over all? Take your time, thank you and happy new year 💜🖤]

I'm gonna take a shot in the dark here and assume these were from the same anon. I'm sorry nonnie, but I don't write for Julius the Dressmaker (and I don't feel like doing the research required to add him into my mastered characters). Perhaps at some later point, tho.

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gritsgigabits · 1 year

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Michael Myers blowjob headcanons😏

I was caught in a dirty mood so here’s some absolute filth for you naughty lovelies out there <3

TW: Sexual shenanigans, mentions of dom/sub dynamics

For Michael, it’s often boredom that drives him to seek you out for some entertainment. There are few things the man is actively passionate about, but sex with his chosen partner is definitely in his top three. If he has nothing else to do, which is usually the case during the day because he can’t just, say, casually walk into a grocery store in broad daylight, boredom is not an unfamiliar companion to Michael. Fortunately, he has you to keep him company nowadays.

Michael is not discreet in letting you know what he wants and when he wants it. He strides into the room you’re in, physically forces you away from whatever you’re doing, and unceremoniously drops you either on the floor or the nearest soft surface. The process is nothing out of the ordinary once you get used to being thrown around like a toy.

You have told Michael several times that it would be immensely helpful if he stripped out of his jumpsuit before initiating sexual activities. Nothing kills the mood like a zipper getting stuck, effectively preventing you from getting your hands properly on the man. With the state and age of his trusted garment, it has happened more than a few times.

Regardless of the mood killing factor, your repeated pleas have fallen on deaf ears – mostly because Michael likes to remain clothed while you end up completely naked. He finds it adds to the dom/sub nature of the situation.

In general, Michael enjoys receiving oral more than giving it. He is a selfish lover, and the thought of you pleasing him without any promise of reciprocation never fails to turn him on. Whenever you agree to go down on Michael, you have to take whatever he gives you and find your own pleasure only through pleasing him. It conveys to him a sense of obedience and submission on your part.

Michael also loves the power dynamics involved in the situation – seeing you kneeling in front of him, guiding your movements with his hand firmly gripping your hair, the lewd sounds you make as he slides his cock all the way down your throat. Michael doesn’t talk much during sex, but if you can take all of himlikea good girl/boy, he will mutter out an occasional praise.

Michael prefers to stand up while you go down on him; your place is on the ground, way beneath his eye level. As stated, his hand often finds its way into your hair, gripping tightly to force more of him into your mouth and at the same time preventing you from pulling your head away.

As a man who’s simply after release, Michael doesn’t give you a lot of artistic freedom when it comes to oral. Instead of slow, languid licks or sensual sucking, he is more about fucking your mouth at an almost brutal pace while you moan and whine around his cock. If he thinks you’re going about it too slowly or that you don’t take enough of his cock into your mouth, Michael will let you know by grabbing the back of your head and slamming himself balls deep into your throat.

Michael will come in your mouth, no question about it. He doesn’t want to bother cleaning up afterwards, and you taking care of the evidence of what has transpired saves him the trouble of cleaning up. As long as you take care of the mess, he doesn’t care if you actually swallow his load or not, it’s up to you.

His punishing pace gets more frantic when he’s getting close, and by that point at the latest he stops caring about whether you can still breathe or not. When he comes, he slams his cock deep inside your warm mouth in one final thrust, still holding onto your hair so that you don’t pull away before he lets you.

Michael won’t say a word when he pulls out of your mouth and tucks himself back inside his boxers, but he does give you a stern, appreciative look whenever you’ve sucked him off. By the time you get off your kneeling position, he’s already stalked off somewhere else.

#michael myers x reader #michael myers #michael myers headcanons #michael myers x you #slashers x reader #slasher headcanons #i don't usually like writing Michael but this practically fell out of me #lol #gonna do the other slashers too when I find the time

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Telling the Creepypastas you're pregnant

This blog has been getting kinda slasher-heavy lately and I want to balance things out. And I'm a sucker for family-related fanfics and headcanons so ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Slenderman

When you tell Slenderman you’re pregnant, it sparks a series of conflicting thoughts and emotions in him. The thought about producing a child has never crossed his mind as a realistic opportunity. Why would it? After all, he didn’t think he’d ever sleep with someone to begin with. Let alone that someone being a willing, fertile human.

On one hand, Slenderman feels glad once you’ve told him the news. He can’t say he’s outright happy, but a strange sort of pride swells in his chest when he hears that his chosen companion is bearing his offspring. The feeling is something borderline primal, something beyond rationalisation, and Slenderman decides that he’s going to enjoy it for the time being.

Despite you having been in a relationship with Slenderman for some time, it can still be difficult at times to gauge his reaction to things: because he can’t convey them through facial expressions, you have to rely on your intuition on his body language.

Because hearing about the pregnancy sends Slenderman into a spiral of deep introspection, his outward reaction appears concerning to you. All of his movements freeze entirely, and it seems to you almost as if his conscious mind has vacated the premises. Only after you’ve asked him several times if he’s heard you and if he’s alright does he snap back into reality.

Although Slenderman’s initial reaction looked troubling to you, the situation comes to a comforting end. Slenderman takes your hands in his and kneels down in front of you to be on eye level with you. He tells you that the news has certainly surprised him but that he is going to make sure you two can make family life work.

Jeff the Killer

From the moment you saw the positive pregnancy test – the third positive test, just to make sure – you knew that the conversation with Jeff would not go down well. Talking about serious topics was definitely not one of the man’s strong points. You were worried that in best case scenario he would storm out of the house, and if worst came to worst, he would stab you to death before doing so.

Familiar with Jeff’s unstable and more than flammable temper, you decided to take certain precautions before telling him you were pregnant. You called a friend to stand by in their car near the house in case you needed a quick getaway. You made sure to position yourself so that you had easy access to the front door. You also hid the small handgun that Jeff had gifted you for protection in the waistband of your jeans.

You could never be too careful living with a homicidal maniac, right?

In the end, your precautionary measures prove to be unnecessary. When you decide it’s time to tell Jeff about the pregnancy, he takes the news quite well. Once he senses your uncertainty and fear in the situation, he asks if you think that he is a complete idiot. You two haven’t been all that careful when it comes to protection, so your pregnancy is not really a big surprise.

Jeff reassures you that he’s alright with a kid. Regardless, you still jump a little when he approaches you to give you a comforting hug. He brings his hands to the small of your back, and you begin to panic again when his movement stills and he falls silent before asking, ‘Babe, why do you have a gun in your pants?’

You stammer out a quick reply, ‘No reason!’

Jeff gives you a knowing smirk in return. Jeff is aware that he scares you sometimes, but he is very proud to find out that you’re not above threatening to shoot him if he crosses a line.

Eyeless Jack

EJ is pleasantly surprised to find out that although you and him are basically members of different species, it’s possible for you two to procreate. EJ hasn’t considered the possibility of children in any concrete sense, but he is glad to learn that the thought in fact pleases him.

EJ’s first reaction to you telling him that you’re pregnant in laced with curiosity. Despite his knowledge on human anatomy, EJ has never had to figure out what being pregnant actually entails, so everything about the concept is new to him.

Because this is your first pregnancy, it turns out to be kind of fun that you both are a little clueless about the realities of being pregnant. EJ especially sees it as a great bonding activity to read books and research the internet on pregnancy, childbirth and babies.

Just like EJ is determined to be the Best Boyfriend Ever when it comes to your relationship, he quickly adopts the concept of Best Dad-to-be. You are a little worried because EJ has a lot to learn about (human) babies – mainly how and what to feed them – but he has decided to show you that he can be responsible and well-prepared.

Masky

Tim is absolutely terrified when you tell him that you’re pregnant. He can barely take care of himself! If you left him in charge of another human being, one that is completely helpless without him, Tim doesn’t think he could manage.

Tim’s feelings towards the concept of having a family don’t improve even when you assure him that he obviously wouldn’t be going at it alone. You would be there to make sure that both the baby and Tim are clean, fed, and well-rested. After all, it’s basically what you’ve been doing with Tim throughout your relationship – taking care of him when he can’t do it himself.

Despite your reassurances that everything is going to work out fine with the baby, Tim is apprehensive about the idea. He feels that there are too many risk factors involved. Even if his mental wellbeing improved enough that he could feel confident about having a family, there is still the issue of his work. There won’t be a single well-rested adult in the house when he runs around on proxy business all night and you stay up because of the baby crying.

Fortunately for Tim, you’re aware of his tendency to focus on the negative side of things. You explain to him that there are obviously going to be challenges involved. Starting a family isn’t easy for anyone, but people still manage, and you’re sure that you and Tim will make it just fine, as long as you work together and take it one step at a time.

Hoodie

Needless to say, Brian is beyond happy when you tell him that you’re pregnant – and he doesn’t try to hide his happy reaction. When you show Brian the positive pregnancy test, the smile on his face outshines the sun. He picks you off the ground while laughing in pure excitement.

Starting a family is one of Brian’s lifelong dreams. He feels that a family of his own would provide him with stability and an anchor point to focus on when things get too hectic in other areas of his life.

Even if you didn’t know about Brian’s affiliation with the Operator and other proxies, his carefree attitude about having a child would strike you as worrisome. He launches into a monologue about how he wants the kid to get to try all kinds of different hobbies and go to good schools and be popular with the other kids, whereas you’re still thinking about the very basics of having a child.

The basics mainly being how you’re going to be able to push an eight-pound blob out of your vagina. You can’t send a kid to Ivy League if you can’t get it out of you in the first place.

Brian has a tendency to think too far into the future. You have to tell him to focus on things that are relevant at the moment: instead of researching college applications, you direct his energy towards more topical issues, such as where the nearest maternity clinic is located.

Laughing Jack

Jack immediately assumes that you’re joking when he learns you’re pregnant. Even though you tell him the news with a straight face and a serious tone, he disregards the information with a laugh and a ‘Good one, y/n!’ before continuing about his previous business.

You have to assure Jack multiple times that you’re not kidding, and the further the conversation goes, the more uncomfortable it gets. You can see that with each repetition of ‘I’m serious, Jack’, the man gets visibly more upset.

What makes the situation uncomfortable for you is that Jack has been very vocal about you being nothing more than a toy that he keeps around until he gets bored. He doesn’t perceive you as a permanent companion but as a passing fling. A child would tie Jack to you for good – mentally, at the very least. Even if he left and never saw you again, the knowledge that he has a child out there would haunt him.

When it dawns on him that you’re seriously going to have his baby, Jack disappears into thin air. The situation is especially complicated if you decide to actually keep the baby. You know that Jack is unpredictable, that there is a possibility that he will kill the child himself if you don’t abort the pregnancy. And even if things didn’t get that far, it’s likely that Jack would not want anything to do with you orthe child anymore.

You’re not sure where Jack has gone or if he’s going to come back, but you decide to give him time and wait patiently for now. There’s really nothing else you can do at the moment.

#creepypasta x reader #slenderman x reader #jeff the killer x reader #masky x reader #hoodie x reader #eyeless jack x reader #laughing jack x reader #creepypasta headcanons #creepypasta fanfiction

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gritsgigabits · 1 year

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I just kinda want some comfort rn? Like the slashers just comforting a reader after they couldn't have seen a loved one for one last time and now they blame themselves?

Just need a little comforting,, yknow??

Thanks for requesting. If you’re going through a hard time and need someone to talk to, don’t hesitate to reach out!

Jason Voorhees

Jason knows what it’s like to lose someone you really care about. He was devastated when he lost his mother – the person who would always treat him like a human being, no matter what.

When Jason sees you going through the same grief and self-accusations that he did, he has a great amount of sympathy for you. Still, Jason knows that all feelings will pass, even the ones that feel impossible to overcome. He trusts that if he offers you comfort and a distraction whenever you need it, you’ll eventually begin to get over the tragedy.

He tries to get your mind off your loss by taking you for walks around the lake. He shows you all of the most beautiful spots in the area and hopes that you can find some solace in the serenity of nature. He will be pushy about getting you out and moving even when you don’t feel like doing anything. Jason thinks it’s better to give your body and mind something else to focus on in difficult times.

Jason refuses to leave you alone when you’re grieving. Ordinarily, he would disappear into the woods every now and then and leave you alone in the camp, but when you’re in pain, Jason wants to be close by at all times to ensure that you take care of yourself.

He will offer you physical comfort whenever you need it. You can cry into his chest or lay in his lap while he gently pets your hair. You don’t need to give him a reason for wanting to be close to him – just indicate that you need a comforting embrace and he’s there for you.

When you’re feeling vulnerable, Jason likes to lay down with you snuggled between his huge figure and the back of the couch or the wall. Jason feels that the position conveys his desire to protect you from everything, even from your own difficult emotions.

Bubba Sawyer

Bubba has suffered several losses in his life. While they have had an impact on his life, he hasn’t paid that much attention to what such occasions have made him feel. Bubba is not familiar with long-lasting grief and sadness, so it confuses him when he sees you go through a rough time.

At first, Bubba doesn’t understand why you keep feeling sad for so many days in a row. When he gets sad, it’s a feeling that washes over him quite quickly and passes without that much effort. He feels kind of helpless when his efforts to cheer you up only seem to work for a short while, if at all.

You’ll have to explain the reason of your present mood to Bubba in order for him to grasp the gravity of the situation. Tell him that some events in life are more difficult to get over, and the emotions that go with them are more prolonged. Bubba always wants what’s best for you, so when you actually tell him what you’re going through, he’ll stop trying to cheer you up.

Instead, he focuses on comforting you. Coming up with comforting things to say is not Bubba’s forte, so his approach is more physically active. He wants to do as much for you as he can so that you can spare your energy for healing – he brings you meals, does the laundry, and even tries to wash your teeth for you. He’ll even carry you to the bathroom if you don’t feel like walking.

What Bubba tries to convey by pampering you and attending to you so completely is his desire to also carry your emotional burden for you. He doesn’t know how else to give you his full emotional support, so he gives you all his time and energy instead.

Thomas Hewitt

Thomas doesn’t let losses or other adversities in life affect him. He thinks that succumbing to one’s emotions is foolish because it means that you lose control of your rational self. Thomas has learnt to deal with grief by brushing it aside – if he doesn’t acknowledge it, it doesn’t exist.

When it comes to other people – you, especially – Thomas knows that his avoidance strategy doesn’t necessarily work. He understands that people manage their emotions differently, so he doesn’t force his rationale upon you. Still, Thomas doesn’t want you to allow your grief and guilt to consume you. He tells you that the best way to get over something difficult is by concentrating your energy on something else.

Thomas’ comforting strategy involves pulling you out of bed early and running errands and doing chores with him. He tries to keep you busy throughout the day, even if you don’t want to. He doesn’t believe wallowing will do you any good.

Although he is more inclined to offer you this hands-on approach to deal with your grief, Thomas has the patience of saint when it comes to you. He won’t pressure you to feel better because he knows that that isn’t how grief works. Thomas will look after you on the days that you honestly can’t manage to pull yourself out of bed. He will make sure you eat well even when you’re not hungry and that you take a shower every now and then.

Thomas offers you physical comfort when you need it. If you tend to feel especially poorly in the evening or late at night, he’ll stay up with you. He doesn’t want you to have to face the night alone, and he wants to be awake in case you need to cry or talk, or if you just want to lay quietly in his arms.

Bo Sinclair

Bo doesn’t know how to manage a grieving person, partly because he has a hard time giving a shit about other people and their feelings. He grew up repressing his negative emotions to minimise the risk of a beating, and you showing your emotions openly frustrates and confuses him.

When you talk to Bo about the sorrow and guilt that you’re feeling, his initial reaction is to put you down. He tells you that feeling guilty about something you had no control over is stupid and that you shouldn’t bother yourself with it. In the conversation, Bo can come off as quite insensitive. He’ll ask you if you were even that close to your loved one in the first place and if it had benefitted them at all if had been able to see them.

Bo will calm down eventually and apologises for being an idiot. It’s a learning process for Bo to remember that when you talk to him about serious subjects, he should listen to what you’re telling him. It does neither him nor you any good when he tries to put himself in your place because Bo’s background and coping mechanisms are different from yours. What works for him doesn’t work for you.

When he comforts you, Bo’s primary strategy is to make sure that you feel heard. When you talk to him about your feelings or struggles, Bo wants you to feel that he is actively listening to what you’re saying, although he rarely comes up with anything of substance to reply with. Bo wants you to rely on him when you’re upset, so he tries his hardest to keep himself from berating you for your emotions

#slashers x reader #jason voorhees x reader #bubba sawyer x reader #thomas hewitt x reader #bo sinclair x reader #slasher headcanons #slasher fanfiction

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Telling the slashers you're pregnant

Finally got through a massive swamp of irl responsibilities and back to posting fanfiction~

TW: anti-baby attitudes and a crude remark from Bo.

Jason Voorhees

When you tell him you’re pregnant, Jason’s initial reaction is one of confusion. He stands in front of you and tilts his head while pointing a finger at your stomach, as if questioning is he has understood you correctly.

You nod in confirmation to his question, and continue to gauge his reaction. It is difficult to make out how Jason is feeling because all his usual gesturing that he uses to communicate with you has ceased completely. You assume he needs some time to process the information.

Mainly the information that he is able to procreate in the first place.

Once he recovers enough from the shock, Jason slowly turns his gaze towards the lake. You know, the lake that you both live by and in which he nearly drowned as a little boy. You can instantly tell where his mind has wandered to.

‘They won’t get hurt’, you tell Jason. You place your hand on his cheek and gently force his eyes from the water to look at your face. ‘We’ll look after them so that nothing bad will happen to them.’ Jason nods in reply, but uncertainty still lingers in his mind.

Jason is 50 per cent terrified and 50 per cent excited. The thought of becoming a father makes him nervous because he doesn’t think of himself as capable of taking care of a child. What is he fails to protect them from the world or from other people? What if the child is born looking… different, like Jason was?

Jason will want to make sure that if that happens, you’ll still love the child more than anything in the world. He trusts you and knows you’re not shallow or a bad person, but Jason wants to make sure that his offspring is being cared for no matter what they look like.

Bubba Sawyer

Drayton never told Bubba where babies come from, so the connection between sex and getting pregnant is a little bit lost on him. Before you tell him that you’re pregnant, Bubba hasn’t had to think about how babies end up forming inside women.

So instead of talking about how you’re pregnant, you first explain to Bubba how it happened. You tell him that getting pregnant is the actual biological reason to have sex. In the end, Bubba is amazed by how easy it is to make children – just stick it in there and boom! nine months later you have a person. How fascinating!

Overhearing your conversation, Drayton is honestly relieved that nowadays he can force you to fill Bubba in on the details of life instead of him having to do it.

Bubba isn’t mentally adult enough to think about the realitites of having a baby of his own. He gushes on about all the fun things he’s going to do with his child. It makes you a tiny bit concerned because you know that, in reality, the moment you leave Bubba alone with your baby for the first time, he will have lost it in the first five minutes.

You’re likewise worried about what kind of influence Bubba’s brothers will be on your son or daughter. Regardless of how delightfully chaotic your life in the Sawyer household is, you want your child to grow up in a safe environment where nobody smacks it with a broom for making a mess or chases it down the corridor with a fire extinguisher.

Plagued with the stress, you end up telling Bubba that you two have to move. He does his best to calm your fears and assures you that it will be alright – he’ll be the best, most protective dad you ever saw. Despite his irresponsible nature, Bubba is determined to do his absolute best to provide safety for both you and the baby.

Thomas Hewitt

Finding out that he is going to have a child, Thomas is visibly delighted. He isn’t a fan of showing (positive) emotions, so it surprises you to see him smile and laugh so openly upon hearing the news. You had been nervous to tell him about your pregnancy, so seeing his happy reaction is a huge relief.

Thomas prides himself on being responsible, rational and calm – all great qualities in a partner if you ignore the homicidal tendencies – and he has no doubt that he’ll be an excellent father. His certainty about the issue is unnerving, though, as you wonder whether he actually knows anything about bringing up children or if he just thinks it’s easy.

You interrupt his rambling to ask him if he has any hands-on experience about small children. ‘And I mean experience, not just playing with it and handing it to Luda May the moment a diaper needs changing’, you specify, pointing a finger warningly in his general direction.

Turns out Thomas does know how to heat up baby food, test the temperature of a baby’s bath water, and he doesn’t shy away from diaper changing duty. After going over these details with him, you begin to feel nervous about your own parenting skills. What if Thomas leaves the house for a few days and you end up breaking the baby in the meantime because you’re not half as good a parent as he is?

Despite wanting to celebrate the fact that you’re pregnant, Thomas spends the next few hours holding you close and soothing you while you hyperventilate into his chest.

Brahms Heelshire

You being pregnant is not something Brahms wants to hear. He doesn’t want children for several reasons. Mostly it’s because he doesn’t like to share: Brahms doesn’t want your attention to be divided between him and a baby. He has gotten used to a lifestyle where he gets to be as irresponsible as he likes without worrying about the consequences. He doesn’t need something taking that freedom away from him.

Brahms seems almost offended that you would get yourself pregnant, even though you know that he is supposed to be your first and only priority in life. You tell him that it’s his own fault for not agreeing to wear a concom, ever. It was only a matter of time before you would get a positive pregnancy test.

Brahms will walk away from the conversation after you tell him that. He disappears into the walls to pout for a few days and refuses to talk to you. You get worried when he doesn’t come out even when it’s time for his goodnight kiss.

When he finally resurfaces, Brahms acts as if nothing happened. He doesn’t say a word about the pregnancy. His avoidant behaviour prompts you to ask him, in a sarcastic tone, if he’s decided to pretend that the baby doesn’t exist until it goes away. He gives you a confrontational look in response but doesn’t say anything.

In the end, Brahms decides that you can have the baby as long as you remember your priorities: Brahms always comes first. For the time being, you agree to his terms.

Billy Loomis

When you tell him that you’re pregnant, you’re surprised by the look of disgust that overtakes Billy’s features. ‘What?’ you ask him, genuinely unsure about why he reacts in such a way.

Before he has a chance to answer, you continue, ‘I mean, I know it’s kinda bad timing and we’re both still super young and a baby’s huge responsibility, and –‘ Billy lifts up a hand to stop you. ‘Babies are gross. You know, they spit up, they’re not housebroken, and their hands are always coated in saliva or some other goo.’

You stare at him for a moment with your mouth hanging open. ‘You don’t want to have a baby because you think they’re gross?’ you ask, bewildered by his immature argument. You tell Billy that he’s going to have to get over himself. One day he’s going to be coated in spit up and drool and he’s going to embrace it because it’s his baby that’s making the mess.

Billy muses on the thought for a moment before shaking his head and saying that will never happen. You suspect that Billy is in denial about the reality of becoming a father and decide to give him some time to process the news.

Bo Sinclair

Bo is not thrilled when you tell him about your positive pregnancy test. He has told you before that he doesn’t want kinds. Bo feels that they wouldn’t go well with his style of living.

It’s not like Bo often leaves Ambrose, but the thought of a baby tying him down makes him cringe. You counter this by asking him if he even wants to leave the town, what with having stayed there his entire life and all that. Bo blatantly ignores the question.

You tell Bo that because you are already pregnant, there’s no point in him bitching about how he doesn’t want a child. He’s going to have one, whether he wants to or not. Bo calmly suggests that you drive to the nearest health centre and get an abortion.

‘Or, you know, I could just poke around with a wire hanger to save ya the trip’, he says. You give him a firm slap in reply, to which he responds ‘It was just a joke, babe.’ You tell him, ‘You have done enough poking for the time being. And besides, if I were getting an abortion, you would drive me to the clinic.’

Eventually, you decide to walk away from the conversation. It’s no use talking rationally with Bo before he has had some time to calm down and sort out his thoughts.

#slashers x reader #jason voorhees x reader #bubba sawyer x reader #thomas hewitt x reader #brahms heelshire x reader #billy loomis x reader #bo sinclair x reader #slasher headcanons

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How would Toby behave with a partner who disassociates? Im part of a system and disassociate a lot obviously lol. If you're not comfy with this, just ignore it!

Thanks for requesting!

In general, Toby doesn’t pay that much attention to what the people around him are doing. He notices your presence, but mostly just goes about his own business unless you make direct contact with him or if he needs something from you.

When you dissociate, Toby simply thinks you’re spacing out. It elicits no reaction from him because he doesn’t think it’s anything abnormal or out of the ordinary. Unless you tell him that it’s more than a typical instance of zoning out, Toby won’t notice anything weird.

That is, even if he can’t get any reaction out of you for a couple of hours, even if you don’t answer him, even if you spend an entire day staring at a wall.

In general, Toby doesn’t categorise or assign value to other people’s behaviour. In his opinion, you can behave in any way you want without it being any of his business – or anyone else’s, for that matter. As long as you don’t annoy him or cause harm to yourself, you do you.

If and when you do tell him that you have a tendency to dissociate, Toby’s reaction comes across as rude. He will unapologetically tell you that he hasn’t noticed. You two might be in a serious relationship, but Toby still doesn’t quite understand why he should become more aware of his surroundings, even when it comes to you.

If there’s something you want from him – for him to behave in a certain manner or to help you in some way when you dissociate – tell him directly. Toby doesn’t bother to read people’s intention between the lines, so you need to communicate your needs unambiguously and be as blunt as possible.

Although Toby can be self-absorbed and doesn’t like to compromise, he will always try to do his best to accommodate you in his life. He knows that if he wants to keep you around, he’ll have to make sacrifices every now and then. In this case it means taking you more into consideration and paying attention to how you’re doing in your day-to-day.

Over time, Toby learns to read the cues that predict a dissociative episode and will try his best to act in whatever way you want him to act when the episodes occur.

#ticci toby x reader #ticci toby headcanons #ticci toby fanfiction #creepypasta x reader #creepypasta headcanons #ticci toby creepypasta

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gritsgigabits · 1 year

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Slashers with an s/o that loves affection and takes her one chance to jump on them for a hug but the slasher thinks of it in a nsfw way? (I’m sorry ✋💀)

Omg your request was hilarious I loved it sm.

Just FYI, these turned more into what jumping on the slashers would involve in general because it was difficult for me to imagine them reacting in an NSFW way (except for Brahms) and I have to stay true to my personal perceptions of the characters ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Jason Voorhees

It will be quite far along into your relationship with Jason until he starts to take your affectionate gestures in a naughty way.

If you have been dating for so long that your relationship has progressed to the sexy stage, Jason will regardless take glomping as innocent, funny behaviour and will respond in kind by catching you and hugging you back.

If you accidentally brush against his crotch while jumping on him, or you bump your heels against his arse if you wrap your legs around him, Jason might get some passing dirty thoughts.

He won’t do anything to act on them unless you give him clear signals that that is what you want, though. He’ll save the inspiration your actions have given him about fucking you while he’s holding you off the ground in his arms for later.

Bubba Sawyer

Even after dating you for a while, Bubba is too innocent to think of your behaviour in a naughty way. You would have to be very explicit with your approach to make him think anything of the sort.

If you jump on Bubba for a hug, he gets very delighted! Bubba wraps his arms around you, picks you off the ground and gives you a couple of twirls before setting you back on your feet.

He loves it when you show affection so openly. Bubba will encourage you to jump on him or hug him or glomp him whenever you feel like it because it makes him feel loved and appreciated.

Thomas Hewitt

Thomas isn’t against physical displays of affection, but he doesn’t appreciate being caught off guard when it comes to them. So if you jump on him without giving him a warning, he is likely to get a little annoyed at your silliness.

He’ll scold you about such behaviour – you never know what kind of sharp objects he might be holding. If he’s in a bad mood to begin with, Thomas won’t catch you and will let you fall on the ground and tell you that’s what you deserve.

If he’s having a good day, he’ll catch you in his arms but will tell you with a very serious expression that you shouldn’t do that unless you warn him ahead of time.

To teach you a lesson, he might have to punish you for behaving in such a reckless manner. The punishment will entail being carried to your shared bedroom and edged until you beg for him to let you come.

Brahms Heelshire

If Brahms is in the mood for something spicier than average physical affection, he’ll take pretty much any touch to mean something more naughty. It could just be a touch on his shoulder or a look in his general direction and he’ll take it as an invitation to initiate sexy time.

If you jump on him when he’s in a mood for sex, Brahms will jump your bones immediately afterwards. It doesn’t matter if you try to explain to him that you only meant to hug him – you’ve placed naughty thoughts in Brahms’ head and now you have to deal with it.

He’ll catch you in his arms, strategically placing them beneath your butt to hold you in air, and it won’t be long until his fingers will start caressing your rear.

You can just play along by wrapping your legs around his waist, tossing his mask to the other end of the room and proceeding with steamy kissing while he carries you to the nearest flat surface to fuck.

Or you can tell him to put you down right now because this is not the time to play grown-up games. Brahms will grumble under his breath about how he think you’re being misleading but will release you anyway.

When he’s isn’t in the mood for sex, Brahms will take any touch or hug you grant him as a sign that you’re comfortable around him and aren’t afraid of him. He’s plenty big and strong, so if you jump on him to hug him, be prepared to be snatched into his arms mid-air and held to his chest until he feels like letting you go.

Billy Loomis

Jumping on Billy to hug him will definitely lead to something more. Even if he was aware of your innocent intentions, Billy will use the opportunity to take you to bed, just to mess with you (in the most loving way). Teasing and confusing you and messing around with you is one of his favourite pastime activities!

It doesn’t matter if you tell him that it was just a hug – Billy will tell you to accept the consequences of your actions. If you play along and tell him he’s right and that you should be held accountable for what you’ve done, you will be in for a round or two of good fucking.

As a rule, Billy doesn’t appreciate getting jumped on. He won’t tell you not to do it though, if it makes you happy and is one of your ways to show affection.

Vincent Sinclair

You should not jump on Vincent without his consent, even if you have the best of intentions. He enjoys physical contact and wants you to be affectionate, but he does not do well with surprising physical contact.

If you want to glomp Vincent, you should give him a warning beforehand. It could be as simple as telling him right before you do it that you’re going to jump on him now. As long as he knows it’s coming.

Vincent is worried that if you catch him off guard, he might accidentally hurt you by instinct. No one has ever jumped on him with positive intent before, so he’s new to this kind of behaviour.

If you date him long enough, he’ll get used to even the more surprising ways you show affection. At that point, it will be alright for you to charge yourself at him without a warning.

Just make sure he is not working on something when you do it because there are a lot of hot things in the basement and Vincent would hate it if you got hurt, even by accident.

#jason voorhees x reader #bubba sawyer x reader #thomas hewitt x reader #brahms heelshire x reader #billy loomis x reader #vincent sinclair x reader #slashers x reader #slasher headcanons

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gritsgigabits · 1 year

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Request: billy loomis with a reader who’s VERRYY touchy and sometimes always HORKNEE with her touches, (it can be nsfw or both general and nsfw IDM !) TYSM ! <33

thanks for requesting love

TW: a mention of domestic abuse at the very end

Always horny, huh? Well that’s just fine because Billy is one horny bastard himself. With the right person, that is – he doesn’t want it to be something he’s known for in general.

He’ll tease you about it all the time, telling you how you’d never live through the first couple of scenes in a horror movie because you’d be sealing your fate in the bedroom at the first possible opportunity.

Billy also likes to tease you in another way. He’ll let you get close to him, to feel him up, to get you thinking that all the touching might lead to something more, only to leave you hanging. You’ll find yourself palming him through his jeans, and suddenly Billy decides he has something more important to do.

It’s just a game, though. Billy will leave the room you’re in to see the look of dismay and disappointment on your face, but he always comes back to you after a minute or two to give you whatever you want from him.

He kind of wants to see if you’ll follow him, if you would beg for him to let you touch him more or to take you into bed.

Billy doesn’t appreciate you touching him in public, especially if it’s in an inappropriate manner. You’re not sure why that is, but he usually swats your hands away from him if you try to grab a handful of him when there’s other people around.

You suspect it’s because PDA might attract attention and Billy likes to go about as unnoticed as possible, to blend in and only draw attention to himself when it’s beneficial to him.

You can use this pet peeve of his as payback for whenever he teases you for your tactile nature. Take his hand and smooch him in the middle of the street to see him give you his best death glare. Stick your hand in his back pocket to watch him nearly jump out of his pants to put some distance between you.

Don’t push him past annoyance to actual anger, however, because Billy isn’t above teaching you a (painful) lesson later about respecting his boundaries.

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Can we get a small nsfw snecario with Masky x fem!reader on a christmas morning? :)

Yessiree~ I’m sorry this is late, I didn’t have the time to get this done by Christmas 😭

TW: explicit sexual content

The light that peeks through the bedroom curtains bathes the room in pale and cold shades. The sunlight, muted in the Earth’s wintry path, would be a beautiful sight to wake up to, especially on Christmas morning.

You, however, had the privilege of waking up to something more delicious than the beauty of winter.

You had awoken next to your lover, a man who you had not dated from more than a couple of months but had been kind enough to invite to spend Christmas with you.

The man – Tim – had, after your obstinate questioning about his plans for the holiday season, admitted that he would be spending them alone.

I’m not that into Christmas. I don’t see the point of celebrating it, he had told you, which, on the one hand made you sad to hear but, on the other hand, did not surprise you. You had gathered that Tim didn’t have any immediate family nearby or at least he didn’t keep contact with them. He seemed to cope fine on his own, but every now and then you sensed something was bothering him.

You had to admit that you found Tim a little peculiar. Occasionally, he would disappear for days, only giving you the vaguest explanations as to why or where he went. Because you had only started dating a short while ago, you had decided to give him the benefit of the doubt, even if he was sometimes acting strange.

But not strange enough that you wouldn’t invite him to your house.

Or into your bed.

It had taken more than your fair share of convincing, but he had eventually agreed to spend Christmas at your place – after he had made you promise that he wouldn’t need to wear an ugly sweater or listen to Christmas music. It had seemed like a good enough deal to you both.

However, the mere presence of the man in your bed was not what has roused you from sleep, no, nor was it the fact that the man in question had wrapped himself around you from behind, trapping you into a spooning position.

It had been his morning wood, pressing intently against your ass.

He was already awake and let out a low chuckle when he felt you start wiggling against him, tyring to turn around to face him. You felt his arms tighten their hold on you, a clear indication that you would not be moving from your position any time soon.

When you stopped squirming, Tim’s hold on you loosened slightly, but his arms remained around you, his body glued to yours. He nuzzled the back of your neck and muttered a soft good morning into your hair.

You replied in kind before continuing, ‘You gonna let me go now?’

‘No.’

‘Even if I ask nicely?’ Your tone was playfully questioning, and you felt safe knowing that if you told him to let go, he would.

He weighed your question for a moment before replying, ‘That depends how nicely you ask.’

You let out an amused huff and decided to play along with his little game. ‘I can ask very nice,’ you said, ‘but I’m more inclined to ask naughty.’ You emphasised your words with slow rolls of your hips, grinding your backside into Tim’s hard length. He let out a muffled moan against your hair.

‘Naughty girls don’t get presents.’

You couldn’t contain your delighted laugh at his remark. You countered, ‘Well, lucky I didn’t ask for any. The only things I want for Christmas are you and you hard, thick cock.’ You reached your hand behind you and wedged it between you and Tim, palming his erection through his boxers. ‘And it seems like I already got what I want.’

‘Don’t be so sure. It’s not in you yet’, Tim reminded you. He rearranged his own hands on your body so that one had a firm hold of your left breast while the other travelled down your body and over your stomach before slipping into your panties.

He continued its downward journey, stopping at your pubic mound to rub it in broad circles, the pressure of his touch rough and relentless but not unwelcome. Your own hand fumbled with the waistband of his boxers, but the awkward angle and tightness of the space between you and Tim made it difficult for you to actually get inside his boxers.

The struggle to wrap your fingers around Tim’s cock came to a premature end when he removed his hand from your crotch to seize your wandering one and forced it to your chest where his other hand was working on your breasts. He closed the gap between you entirely, pressing himself firmly against you.

Tim was so close to you now that you were sure you could feel the pulsing of his erect cock if you concentrated enough.

‘Be a good girl now – no touching’, he whispered next to your ear before releasing his hold on your wrist. He waited for you to nod in compliance before resuming with his previous ministrations.

He wrapped his fingers around the hem of your panties and you hoisted your hips off the mattress slightly to allow him to pull them down. Tim pushed them to your lower thighs, not bothering to move from his current position to take them off you completely.

With unobstructed access to your crotch, he palmed your mound in an appreciative way, adding just enough pressure to his touch to make the pressure both torturous and delicious. You bucked into his hand, but he only let up the pressure as a result.

‘Don’t move.’ You whimpered in frustration, already feeling the aching need to feel him inside you, even though the foreplay had only just begun. You rubbed your legs together to create some friction, feeling the wetness that had already gathered at your core smear on your inner thighs as a result.

Tim found that same wetness only a moment later as his fingers returned to your mound and continued their descent. He groaned as his fingers slipped between your soaking folds, sliding up and down your slit with ease.

He savoured the sensation of your welcoming slick, knowing that it was there because of his doing and for him only.

You felt one of his fingers plunge inside you, without warning or preamble. Such hardly would have been necessary in the state your cunt was already in, ready to accept any part of Tim that he decided to stick in there.

An unpleasant emptiness replaced his finger in your core just as suddenly as it had been filled. You didn’t complain – even though fingering was a nice option, you were more eager to have his cock stuff you full.

Tim released himself from you just enough to pull down his own boxers and grab a condom from the nightstand, an opportunity which you used to remove your panties from your thighs.

Resuming your previous position, you then felt one of his hands take a hold of your hips, the other he used to guide his leaking cock to your entrance. You helped him guide his tip to your lips, the spooning position making it difficult for him to aim flawlessly.

Tim resisted the urge to shove himself inside you to the hilt right away, which, in your state of wetness, would have taken no effort at all. Instead, he pushed the tip of his cock in slowly and pulled out a little before repeating the motion, reaching deeper into you with each thrust.

Tim’s invading cock stretched your walls in a most welcoming way, each back and forth movement creating enough delicious friction against your wet sex to ignite sparks within you. As his cock filled you up, you were sure no other man could fill and please you like Tim did.

Once fully inside you, Tim sought out a languid, rhythmic pace. His hips snapped against your buttocks, and a symphony of slapping skin, wet squelching and moans echoed in the bedroom.

Tim kissed your shoulders and bit your neck gently, one of his hands in your hair and the other holding onto your hips. You wanted to touch him, to kiss him and to enjoy him with each one of your senses, but you didn’t want to start changing positions in the middle of such gentle, beautiful fucking.

You felt Tim’s pace change, his movements becoming more erratic and uncoordinated – he was getting close. You were inching closer to a climax as well, as Tim’s more aggressive thrusts met with some sweet spot deep in your core.

For the last ten seconds, Tim pounded into you with everything he had, his balls slapping against your upper thighs, his coarse pubes making repeated, fast-paced contact with your bottom. His cock ramming in and out of you tipped you over the edge with ease, his own movements halting a moment later as he came, accompanied by a long groan from him.

You felt your own orgasm fade as his cock was still jerkin inside you, and you tried to milk every last drop of cum out of him by contracting your pelvic floor muscles. You managed to draw the most satisfying moans from Tim by doing so.

Without pulling himself out of you, he shifted so that he could wrap his arms around you again. You melted into his touch, sated to the full.

‘Merry Christmas, y/n.’

‘Merry Christmas, Tim.’

#masky x reader #masky marble hornets #masky headcanons #masky imagine #marble hornets x reader #tim wright x reader #tim wright headcanons #tim wright marble hornets #masky x reader smut

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Pyramid Head x fem!reader

This was supposed to be a oneshot but turned into a multi-chapter fic quicker than I can say slasher fucker. So, here's part one of a PH x reader series that will hopefully evolve into a nice NSFW fic

Part 1: Welcome to Silent Hill

It began as a dream like any other.

A dreamscape made mysterious by the fog which seemed to envelope the entire world surrounding her, obscuring whatever could have been lurking beyond the borders of the limited visible radius around her.

Enshrouding whatever could have been inching towards her, unnoticed, had the dream been a nightmare.

The air was cold againt her skin and she shivered, the low temperature enticing goosebumps onto her skin. She brought her arms to her chest in a vain effort to hold onto the warmth that emanated from her.

The cold air on her skin felt all too real to be a dream.

But it has to be, she thought, I can’t really be here.

Wherever here was.

Wandering in an incidental direction brought her to stand before a row of storefronts. As she looked further along the front side of the building in either direction, the brick construction was swallowed by the all-encompassing fog.

Reluctantly uncrossing her arms, she brought a tentative hand to graze at the bricks in the wall.

Her fingertips was met by rough stone, partially crumbled with age.

Letting up some of her caution, she pressed her entire palm against the coarse material and pushed.

The wall didn’t give like walls sometimes did in dreams; it felt as real as her old stone school building, the one against which she had so often pressed her small hands during recess games a lifetime ago.

Had it even been the same lifetime as this?

She walked along the building, her shoes shouffling through dry, gray grass here and tapping against concrete tiles there. The ground was littered with debris: small stones that would bury themselves without mercy within the soles of her feet, an occasional rusty nail awaiting some soft, pliable material to invade.

She was glad to wearing shoes in this dream. If only the dreamcasters had granted her with a jacket, as well.

Her upper body was covered with naught but a long tee-shirt, so pure white that, had the sun forced itself through the fog, she would have outshined it with ease.

Although, she didn’t know if the sun was currently up. The street she was occupying was neither dark nor light, making it impossible to tell if it was day or night. Instead of the familiar darkness of night or the comforting brighness of day, the air bathed her a dull tone of gray.

She deemed it must have been early morning or late afternoon. Not that any of it mattered in a dream.

Focusing now on determining the air and weather – because with what else need she occupy herself in the grips of such a serene dream – the noticed that it was snowing ever so gently.

No.

The flakes that fell around her were lustress in their murky colour. They met her skin with feather-light touches, just as snow did on cold winter mornings. When she rubbed one of them against her skin to see if it would melt, however, unlike snow it spread and tarnished her skin.

Ash.

The garment that provided her with little protection against the cold would not remain pure white for long. If she stayed outside, she would soon begin to blend into her lacklustre surroundings.

The thought displeased her, to vanish into the monotonous dreamscape. A desire to preserve the purity of her attire sparked in her chest – a desire that felt burning in its intensity, a desiree she did not question.

It was like that in dreams, oftentimes. They rarely carried logic within them.

A moment before the falling ash had caught her attention, she had passed a doorway into what appeared to have been a hardware store. She hadn’t walked far from it, but the fog had already consumed the entrance.

She retraced her steps along the side of the building until the door, covered in pale green peeling paint, became visible once more. She hastened her pace upon seeing it, glad to soon be getting out of the street.

She had almost reached the door when the air began to feel different. It had previously been in the doldrums, silent and calm.

Now it appeared to prickle her skin in a near-imperceptible manner, as if carrying the faintest whisper of an electric charge.

The serenity of the dreamscape began to peel away, similarly to the once-vibrant paint on the door in front of her.

She sensed something moving in the fog, something that had been following her but had now caught up with her because she had walked in the direction from which she had come.

Fear washed over her, crushed her from the inside, forcing her breathing to become shallow and her muscles to tense. She comtemplated whether to proceed to try the door or to retreat and run in the opposite direction.

She chose the former.

Her hands both engulfed the doorknob, grabbing at it fervently, but despite her aggressive ministering, the door did not budge.

Locked.

She let out a high-pitched wail in frustration and gave the door a sound kick to emphasise her chagrin. A few flakes of paint joined the falling ash as a result of the impact.

The door didn’t budge.

Whatever was approaching her through the fog was now close enough that she could hear its footsteps, disturbing in their irregularity, as if whoever the legs supported had been severely injured. Or mutilated.

The dream was twisting itself into a nightmare, after all.

She knew she should have been running already, her sound mind even in the grips of a nightmare compelling her to run, but the fear cemented her feet to the ground.

She stared wildly and wide-eyed into the nothingness in front of her, her breathing but short gasps for air.

Then she saw it.

A vague figure amongst the fog at first, yet growing more distinct with each lurching step. Its build resembled that of a human man, but she knew that no human exhibited a deep, dark gash on their thorax.

At least no human she had encountered.

She stared at it in gaping horror, still clutching onto the doorknob, the one on the door which denied her access to the safety of the brick building.

Oh, how I resent this door.

At that ludicrous thought, a shrill laugh escaped her lips, and the deranged sound allowed her to regain her senses. She released her grip on the door almost as violently as she had grabbed it, turned away from the creature limping toward her, and nearly lost her footing charging in the direction she was originally headed.

She did not need to run far to realise that running through the fog was not going to be an adequate solution. The air, made stale with the ever-falling ash, began to irritate her throat and lungs as soon as she began inhaling deep. The poor range of vision provided a challenge of its own, as running through the murky streets made her disoriented.

She began to sense more creatures around her, could see glimpses of them in her peripheral vision.

She did not turn her head to ascertain they were there. Instead, she kept running.

She fell once over a concrete roadblock. She scraped her knees on the asphalt, and felt the impact shoot through her as she tried to ease her landing with her hands. She sat on the ground for a few seconds, watching with amazement as blood began to seep out from her left knee.

Actual blood, she thought.

And pain.

Perhaps she was not dreaming after all.

#pyramid head x reader #pyramid head silent hill #silent hill 2 #pyramid head fanfic #slashers x reader #slasher fanfiction

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Hi! I been binge reading your writing lately and I am in love. Can you do if slasher x a reader with an eating disorder? Like how they would react and stuff? If not then just ignore if you’re not comfortable!!

Hey~ Thanks for the request! Since you didn’t specify the type of eating disorder, the references in this are mostly to a restrictive one.

Disclaimer: These do not reflect my personal views or opinions on how to deal with any disordered eating behaviours. If you’re struggling with such issues, please seek appropriate support.

Jason Voorhees

Jason knows very little about eating disorders. His mother once briefly talked to him about the subject, explaining that it’s ‘just a teenage girl thing that they grow out of’. It comes as a surprise for him to learn that that’s not always the case.

No matter what kind of eating disorder you have, Jason will be worried sick about you when he notices it or you tell him about it. He knows (live) people have to eat and hates to see you deprive yourself of food.

When you try to hide disordered behaviours from him, Jason always becomes sad and offended. He wishes you’d feel comfortable enough to be open about the subject – he isn’t going to shove fries down your throat if you appear to be struggling or vulnerable.

Jason thinks it’s best not to interfere too much unless you ask for his help. And if you do ask for help, you’ll need to be very specific about what he should and shouldn’t do to help you. He would hate himself if he inadvertently made your disorder worse.

He tries to tell you he loves you often, that he loves you just the way you are, and that from his perspective, there’s no reason for you to harm yourself in the way that you are. To him, you’re perfect, eating disorder or not.

Bubba Sawyer

Bubba noticed your eating disorder long before you actually told him anything about it. He thought it strange and worrying that you would avoid meals together with him and his brothers and reacted defensively to food-related conversations. At first he thought it was his family that bothered you, but then Bubba came to the conclusion that you must not like the food that he is used to eating.

When you talk to Bubba about your eating disorder, the whole things starts to make more sense to him. He is perhaps more relieved to find out that you don’t have an issue with his brothers than he is about your worrisome eating habits.

Bubba won’t tell you this to your face, but he can’t understand your troubles. You don’t have to always enjoy food, but why would you deny yourself such a basic need unless absolutely necessary? It makes no sense to him.

Although Bubba grew up in an environment that was heavily focused on food and food industry, he never experienced any pressure around meals.

Because of Bubba’s lack of experience on the subject of eating disorders, he can be pushy and tactless about the subject. You’ll need to remind him more often than not that shoving food in front of your face or making a big deal of your disorder isn’t helpful. It’ll take him some time to learn which of his actions are helpful and which are not.

Overall, Bubba wants to support you and help you overcome whatever problems you might have in life. If you need anything from him, he’ll do his utmost to help you!

Brahms Heelshire

It is likely that unless you talk to Brahms about your disordered eating directly, he won’t notice anything unusual about your behaviour around food. It doesn’t matter to Brahms if you don’t eat as long as you keep him fed.

When you tell him about your disorder, Brahms is interested to find out more. He has stumbled upon mentions of eating disorders in his books at times but hasn’t been able to form a picture of what such disorders actually involve.

In a way, Brahms can relate to your struggle. Or to the physical side of it. In the past, he has many times either showed his petulance or stubbornness by refusing to come out of the walls, even to eat the meals that have been presented to him.

He knows how uncomfortable it is to go a couple of days without eating, so once you’ve told him about your disorder and he begins to pay attention to it, Brahms will try to make sure that you eat at least a little every day.

He doesn’t want you fainting while dusting the mansion, especially if it happened just before that day’s kiss goodnight. Brahms would be devastated.

Pyramid Head

Pyramid Head knows that in Silent Hill, you have to eat whatever you find whenever you find it or starve to death. If you choose the latter by regularly ignoring the opportunities for filling your stomach, he will treat is as your personal preference without interfering.

Refusing to eat makes absolutely no sense for Pyramid Head because if you’re going to continue to survive in a town that’s crawling with a multitude of dangerous creatures, you’ll need to keep your strength by any means necessary. Not eating in Silent Hill is a nothing but a full-blown death wish.

Even if you routinely display such unfathomable behaviour as turning down food, Pyramid Head will continue to bring food into his lair so you’ll have the chance to eat it if and when you can. Procuring food in the town is difficult as it is, and Pyramid Head isn’t going to let you die of starvation just because you’re rubbish at taking care of yourself.

He can’t relate to your struggle not can he bring himself to understand what you’re going through every day with your eating disorder, but pyramid Head will listen patiently if you want to talk to him about it. As long as you keep in mind that the only sympathy you’ll receive from him is a companionable silence.

Billy Loomis

Billy has the emotional maturity of a teenager (mostly because he is one), so his take on the situation is that you’ll grow out of it. He can’t understand that disordered eating is not a problem on its own but a symptom of some underlying issue.

Because he has a fairly shallow grasp of eating disorders, Billy tries to help in the most counterproductive ways: by telling you to just eat, which is an absolute favourite among people suffering from eating disorders(!), and by taking you out to eat as often as he can.

He mostly figures that if he provides you with food that tastes good, then you have no reason to be so damn picky about it. His go-to is a burger and fires at the local diner.

If and when you explain to Billy that his way of dealing with the issue is not helping, he will back off and try to sweep your eating problem under the rug. He is not equipped to deal with a topic as complex as an eating disorder, and leaves you to fend for yourself. Billy simply isn’t mature enough to talk about mental health that he has not encountered before.

He won’t try to avoid situations that involve eating with you but tries to ignore the fact that you don’t always eat when you two are out. You know, as long as he doesn’t acknowledge the problem, there really isn’t a problem. Right?

Billy will also think twice before inviting you to family dinner. More for his own sake than yours – to avoid either making you upset or the awkwardness of explaining to his family why you aren’t eating much.

Bo Sinclair

In truth, it won’t be the best decision you’ve made in your life to tell Bo about your eating disorder. He has very little compassion towards anyone, and it more often than not tests his patience to be sympathetic even towards you.

Bo doesn’t react well. His first instinct is to put you down for basically anything that could be wrong in your life, and your problems with eating make no exception. He’ll keep asking why you are bothering him about a thing you brought upon yourself, and he’ll keep raising his voice until you’re practically in tears.

If you’ve dated for longer than two weeks, you’ll likely have learnt that shouting and blowing things out of proportion is just Bo’s way of dealing with difficult or uncomfortable topics. When you tell him about your eating disorder, he actually becomes worried about you.

And then he ends up yelling at you.

If you give him some time to calm down and think things over alone, he’ll come back to you and you can have a calmer, more serious conversation. Bo just needs time to keep his flaring tempering in check.

It takes him some effort and plenty of patience, but he will try to be supportive. At least when you have bad days eating-wise.

Vincent Sinclair

Vincent is like a hawk who’ll notice immediately if there’s something unusual or worrying about aby of your behaviour. He watches you whenever he can, makes notes about how you act in situations and if something strikes him as odd or different that usual, he’ll confront you about it.

Talking to Vincent can be difficult because he has a tendency to withdraw if he feels uncomfortable, and nothing could make him feel more uncomfortable than if he thought that you were in any way in danger.

After you have a conversation with him about the subject, you might not see him for a day or two. You’re not sure where he disappears off to when he needs time for himself. You respect his need for privacy and try not to seek him out before he wants to be sought out.

When he’s ready to talk again, he’ll come back to you. He wants to let you know that if there’s anything he can do for you, you only need to ask.

Vincent usually treats you like a glass sculpture so as not to accidentally break or hurt you. Once he becomes aware that you’re going through a difficult time, he becomes ridiculously careful around you. You need to remind him that physically, you’re feeling alright. Tell him that you’d rather he hold you tight against him than keep his distance.

#jason voorhees x reader #bubba sawyer x reader #brahms heelshire x reader #vincent sinclair x reader #bo sinclair x reader #billy loomis x reader #pyramid head x reader #slashers x reader #slasher headcanons #slasher fanfiction

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gritsgigabits · 1 year

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Hey! I live your writing and was wondering if you could write for a reader that struggles with depression/self harm for Thomas Hewitt or any other slashers <3

Hi bub, thanks for requesting! If you (or anyone) ever need a friendly ear, you can talk to me anytime <3

Disclaimer: These do not reflect my personal views on how to deal with depression and self-harm. If you struggle with a mood disorder or self-mutilation, you should always seek help.

Thomas doesn’t have personal experience with depression, and he has never before had to deal with someone who struggles with it. Due to this, he is at a loss when you first tell him about your depressive spells.

Because he doesn’t really know how to help you, Thomas would want you to tell him directly if there is anything he can do for you. He is a good listener, so even if you can’t come up with anything concrete he could do, he’ll be there for you if you want to talk to him about your struggles.

Over time, Thomas decides that a hands-on approach to help you on your worst days is the best option. This involves him coming up with little chores and tasks for you to do to keep your mind occupied and for you have a reason to get out of bed in the morning.

He certainly won’t let you lie in bed all day! The Hewitt household has a pretty well-structured routine where, for example, meals are served at certain times, and if you miss them, that’s too bad. Thomas wants you to try your best to hold onto the routine around you.

He will try to arrange some quiet, private time for you two whenever you need it. It can be a challenge to get away from his family, so your time together often involves walks in forest, road trips to nowhere, or holing up in the attic with a flashlight and a couple of blankets.

When it comes to self-harm, Thomas, regrettably, doesn’t think of it as such a big deal. Not at first, at least. Of course he doesn’t want to see you hurt yourself, but he thinks that if it makes you feel better, he doesn’t have the authority to stop you from doing it.

If it becomes a regular occurrence, Thomas will become more determined to stop you from doing it so often or so severely. It will be a major task for him, but Thomas will confiscate every single sharp object that you might have access to.

Instead of seeking out the passing relief that a razor blade might offer, Thomas will instruct you to seek him out when you feel the urge to harm yourself.

You only need to mention to Thomas that you’re not feeling alright, and next thing you know, he’ll have you wrapped up in his strong arms. You can talk to him if you want, or you two can wait for the urge to pass in silence.

If possible, Thomas doesn’t want his family to find out about your struggles. He is worried that Luda May would flip her lid if she knew you were engaging in self-harm, or that the rest of his family would start making rude or otherwise unnecessary remarks about it. So if you’re okay with it, Thomas thinks it’s best if you kept it to yourselves.

#thomas hewitt x reader #thomas hewitt headcanons #thomas hewitt fanfic #thomas hewitt #slashers x reader #slasher headcanons

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gritsgigabits · 1 year

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HII could you do Slashers with an overly flirtatious and touchy reader, like she would find any opportunity to flirt with them, ty !

Hiya, thanks for requesting!

Jason Voorhees

To be brutally honest, Jason would not be comfortable with a tactile person whose touches carry sexual undertones. Perhaps if such things only began occur later in the relationship, he might get used to it in small quantities.

It would take some time for him to be okay with innocent touching in a relationship, so flirty touching would be an absolute no-no.

Let’s face it – Jason might not be the perfect match for someone who is overly flirty in general and likes to flirt by touching.

Bubba Sawyer

Bubba is quite a tactile person himself and loves that you are, too! He enjoys expressing his affection towards other people by touching them. His brothers (and people in general) do not always appreciate it, though.

Bubba grew up loved and cared for, but he didn’t receive a lot of physical affection. Living in relative isolation with his brothers has left him severely touch-starved, so he isn’t going to avoid your approaches.

Bubba often takes your tactile behaviour at face value, oblivious to the flirtatious intent behind your actions. He thinks you’re just an affectionate person who behaves in a tactile manner with everyone.

It’s only when your hands travel down to grab his ass or you press your hand against the front of his pants that he realises you might have a goal other than innocent touching.

When Bubba learns that your touches are only directed at him and contain a flirty element, he still thinks it’s perfectly okay that you touch him! Just don’t grab a handful of Bubba in front of Drayton, because he will chase you off Bubba with a broom.

Thomas Hewitt

Thomas wants to put up a prude front when any member of his family is around. Sex is not a taboo subject in the Hewitt household, but Thomas would rather keep up innocent appearances when it comes to his family.

That doesn’t mean that he finds your flirty behaviour at all off-putting or a nuisance. In fact, he enjoys it very much whenever you two are in private and you display your affection and desire by getting handsy with him.

If you’re the quick-witted type and excel at double entendre, Thomas would be okay with some suggestive remarks in social settings, as well. As long as you make sure the suggestive undertones are ambiguous enough to fly under Luda May’s radar.

In sum, if you don’t touch Thomas in an inappropriate manner when any of his family members are around, Thomas doesn’t mind your flirty behaviour, even if it bordered on lewd.

He will encourage you to be as much your dirty, flirty self as possible whenever you two have some alone time.

Brahms Heelshire

Brahms is likely the most touch-starved of the bunch, and he will take whatever physical contact he can get from you. It doesn’t care if it’s a friendly hand on the shoulder, suggestive squeezing of his ass, or a well-deserved slap to his face. He will take whatever you give him, and ask for more.

Because you’re stuck with him (whether you like it or not), Brahms thinks that it’s not necessary for you to flirt with him in order to get him into bed or the like. In your relationship, flirting carries a more humorous intent – a sign that you’re comfortable enough to joke about sexy topics with Brahms.

Whenever you go into flirty mode, Brahms will reciprocate in kind. For him, it’s more a game of which one of you can find more excuses to touch the other, and the more private the area, the better.

Michael Myers

If you go about touching Michael without his consent, he will dump you in a ditch the next morning.

#jason voorhees x reader #bubba sawyer x reader #thomas hewitt x reader #brahms heelshire x reader #michael myers x reader #slashers x reader #slasher headcanons #slasher fanfiction

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Creepypasta NSFW headcanons~

TW: NSFW content

Eyeless Jack

EJ is the sweetest lover you could come across, or so he makes you think when you two first start having sex.

Later on it turns out that EJ has a massive kink for biting and leaving marks on your body. It’s a behaviour that satisfies a need in him to claim you and mark you as his property. It’s also a sign of trust on your part: if you let him bite you, he knows you’re not afraid of him biting a piece of you off.

If it’s consensual – that you’re okay with him leaving his claim on you – then it becomes a regular thing and you almost never leave a mere make-out session without his teeth marks decorating your shoulder, neck or buttock.

If you’re not into being bitten, EJ tries to tone it down to gentle nips. He can’t promise you, however, that he won’t have his teeth firmly against your shoulder at the peak of climax.

He isn’t opposed to you biting him to reciprocate the affection. It might be hard to leave marks in him because of his thicker-than-average skin, though.

Jeff the Killer

Jeff would be mortified if anyone besides you found out that he is actually a massive sub. His life has been a chaotic mess since his early teens, and he recognises that he has a need to compensate for the lack of control in everyday life by submitting to you in the bedroom.

You can make him do essentially anything you want – if you use your commanding tone, the one reserved only for special occasions. You can tell him to lie down and take whatever you give him like a good, obedient boy, or command him to strip naked and scrub the floors for a reward afterwards.

Of course, sex with Jeff isn’t always laced with BDSM-tones. Jeff isn’t someone who would let another person dominate him upon first meeting. There needs to be mutual understanding that what takes place in those intimate moments will never, ever reach the ears of an outsider.

When you two have regular sex (for lack of a better term), it’s a well-balanced blend of aggressive thrusting and tender strokes. Jeff may often be an abusive ass towards you, but his crude behaviour doesn’t extend to the bedroom.

Jane the Killer

Despite her sardonic and cynical nature, Jane is the full-blown romantic type when it comes to intimacy. She wants to be lovingly coaxed out of her clothes while you whisper sweet nothings in her and lead her towards the bed.

Sex is nothing without a proper warmup, and rushing about things when you two are about to be intimate is no way to proceed with a woman. In Jane’s case she will mockingly tilt her head and raise her eyebrows with a ‘Really, y/n?’ expression. You have to be willing to put in the effort if you’re going to take Jane to bed.

As in everyday life, Jane likes to be in control in the bedroom. Or rather, letting go of control is difficult for her, even if she wanted you to be in charge of the situation. It will require a great deal of time and trust for Jane to allow you to set the pace in intimate situations.

All in all, Jane wants any power dynamics you two might have melt away when you’re getting into business. She thinks that in such a vulnerable setting, you both stand on equal ground.

Jane has told you that if you ever tell anyone about the sweet side of her, she will murder you in your sleep. She doesn’t want anyone else to know about her soft side.

Laughing Jack

For Jack, sex is mostly a casual thing. He doesn’t consider it to be a big deal – he can do it anywhere, at any time, and with anyone who is willing to have him.

A committed relationship where he could only have sex with the one and same person was not something Jack was aiming towards in life. At first he finds it shackling and thinks that there’s no way he could be satisfied with a life like that.

If you put in the effort to keep things interesting (in general as well as sex-wise), Jack will get used to his new-found ‘captivity’. He finds that he actually likes to have someone only for himself, which even sparks up feelings of jealousy every now and then – something he hasn’t experienced before.

Sex with Jack is mostly fun and unpredictable. You can never know when he emerges from around the corner without any clothes on, ready to have you against the wall or the kitchen table.

Jack has some sadistic preferences and likes to bite you hard enough to draw blood. He gets off on knowing that his ministrations will remind you of him and your joined activities afterwards.

He finds it most rewarding if, when you sit down for breakfast the next day, you visibly wince due to the sore teeth marks on your butt.

Masky

Tim is extremely apprehensive about having a romantic relationship with you. Regardless, he thinks that if you two have gotten that far, there is no reason to avoid taking it up a notch. You’re already involved with him and his life, and it won’t put you in any more danger to sleep with you.

In the bedroom, Tim is attentive and caring. He enjoys the sensual side of sex the most, and wants to relish you filling all his senses: the sight of you beneath him, the way you feel when he’s inside you, the scent of arousal and sweat that you emanate.. It all makes him want you more until he is completely envelop in you.

Tim leads a strenuous life as a proxy and rarely gets a chance to relax completely. The moments when you two are wrapped in each other’s embrace are moments when he can truly leave the rest of the world behind.

With each thrust it feels like he’s walking further away from the strain of his life and closer to the dreamy realm where only you and him exist.

Hoodie

Imagine how adults who have been married for ten years but haven’t lost the spark in their relationship sleep together. It’s an event that covers the better part of an evening, beginning with a dinner, moving on to a glass of wine and ending with pieces of clothing strewn around the apartment floor. This is how it tends to be with Brian.

Naturally it doesn’t always end up being as romantic as Brian would like for it be, but it’s the thought that counts. The main point is that he wants to make you feel like the love of his life, to show you that he is willing to put in the effort and make you feel as good as he possibly can.

Brian likes to see you lose control in the throes of pleasure, to see what kind of expressions you make and hear what kind of sounds he can draw out of you.

Feeling your soft skin against his own, your supple body beneath his hands is as important to Brian as is penetration and climaxing. For him, sex is much more than satisfying one’s needs, it’s a display of vulnerability, raw emotions and love.

Ticci toby

Toby had zero interest in sex before he met you. Once getting into a committed relationship, he has discovered a faint libido in him, but it’s far from what one would consider average.

It requires a lot of work to get Toby to sleep with you. You’ll either need good timing or a solid argument for him to agree to have sex. Good timing means making a pass at him when he’s feeling affectionate himself.

Although Toby doesn’t find it worth the effort to initiate sex, he does enjoy it whenever you two end up in bed together. It feels good to have your warmth wrapped around his length, and seeing the pleasure written on your face when you come is satisfying for him on its own.

Because of his general disinterest in intimacy, you can consider it the highest form of affection and trust when Toby agrees to have sex with you. He certainly wouldn’t do that with a random person on the street, nor even in a romantic relationship if he weren’t feeling entirely sure that he wanted it.

#eyeless jack x reader #ticci toby x reader #masky x reader #hoodie x reader #laughing jack x reader #jeff the killer x reader #jane the killer x reader #creepypasta x reader #creepypasta headcanons #creepypasta fanfic

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gritsgigabits · 1 year

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I found your account the other day and after reading your magical girl thing with Brahms just now I had to compliment you on how realistic you write them

Omg thank you so much for your message! I have written for the Creepypasta fandom before but not for the Slashers, and I haven't gotten any feedback on how I'm doing so far 😭

Thanks for taking the time to send in a message <3 Have a great holiday season bub

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