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Sneaky: Thomas Hewitt (Smut)

Request: Can you write that someone sneaks into the house, like a drunkard or something, he stumbles upon the readers room and watches her undress, but ya know Thomas catches him? Thanks!

The halls of the Hewitt household were quiet, the old, wooden floors creaked and scrapped against one another as the house settles. A faint brush of wind rocks through the screen door, echoing a light smack against the wooden frame of the inner door. Luda Mae and Charlie were fast asleep, settled into their own beds with their light snores the only audible sound of their presence. Uncle Monty watched his television downstairs, a bowl of warm beef stew in his hand as he scooped up a messy spoonful and gulped it down. Above him, the floorboards creaked faintly, it was persistent yet alittle sloppy, if he could hear clearly he would’ve known it wasn’t the house settling in.

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his-final-girl · 2 years

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I wish for a jason voorhees x slasher!reader x thomas hewitt imagines...if only =×=,

#thomas hewitt x reader #jason vorhees x reader #slasher!reader #if no one will then i will damn it >:(

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his-final-girl · 2 years

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He Chooses You

Warnings: NSFW! 18+ Only!, Heavy Dub-Con, Violence, Smut

Requested By: @redhead993939

Thomas Hewitt x Reader (Fem)

You're trapped inside a room surrendered by infamous slashers. You weren't sure how you got there. This has to be a dream, right? These slashers are just made up from movies, so this has to be a dream, but it felt so real. Nothing was blurry; usually, how dreams could be, you could feel the cold wooden floor beneath you; you sat there shaking, confused about what was happening. All you could remember was the last thing you were doing was laying on the couch watching The Fly.

Once you stood up, everyone in the room jolted, walking a few inches closer to you, keeping their guards up just in case you decided to try anything stupid, but you knew better, even if this was a dream. “Mine.” Thomas Hewitt spoke out; you looked over to him. He was walking towards you; you backed away from him. That's when you saw Michael Myers in the corner of your eye walking up to Thomas. He grunted, shoving Thomas. It was almost as if they were fighting for you. But why? You immediately thought that Michael would win since he was so much taller than Thomas, but you were so very wrong. Thomas was stronger. He lifted people for a living and could run with a chainsaw. That didn't stop Michael from landing to stab wounds on either side of Thomas's arms; that only pissed him off with only two slams to Michaels's face; he was laying out cold on the floor. “What...?” you asked, too scared to say anything else until Thomas walked over to you, lifting you and flinging you over his shoulder and exiting the room. You weren't quite sure what he had in mind, but you knew it wouldn't be good.

You struggled in his arms, yanking at his hair, punching at his shoulders, trying anything you had to get out of his grip. It was no use. He was far too strong. What left like forever, you finally made it to another room where he threw you down on a mattress lying on the floor. He quickly turned to lock the door; no one else was in there. It was just you and him. Your blood ran cold how could this be happening? You thought to yourself, how are you not awake right now? You tried everything from closing your eyes tight and opening them violently, pinching yourself. It hurt, but you were still in here, and Thomas was now kneeling in front of you. “This isn't real... You're not real...” He looked at you, his stare heavy and Predatorial, his hand reaching out, stroking the hair out of your face but grabbing a handful of your hair, pushing your mouth against his. It was hot and messy. The more you struggled to break from the kiss, the tighter his hand gripped the back of your head. His other hand grabbed the rim of your shirt, ripping it down, now exposing your bare breasts. He pulled from the kiss, now glaring at your half-exposed naked body. You tried to back away from him, but it was no use. He already had his hand clasped around your ankle, yanking you towards him. “Please stop!” you yelled out, hoping that someone, anyone, could hear you and save you from what you began to think wasn't a nightmare anymore. Your screaming only angered him more, his hand covering your mouth; the grip felt like he was going to shader your jaw.

You felt his finger slip and hook inside your panties, immediately ripping them in half before you could even try and most likely fail to stop him. You felt stretch and burn in your cunt; you knew that he just slammed his cock inside you, his hand from your mouth moved to now gripping on your breast, the other holding your thigh so you couldn't try and back away from the stinging pain inside your womb. Every thrust burned worst than the last; that didn't stop the knot from forming in your stomach. Were you really about to cum? “T-Thomas! Stop!!” you cried out, your hands gripping his shirt. Did you want him to stop? You were about to cum, but how was that possible? The pain and the pleasure from the pain and discomfort made you see stars pop.

“S-stop...” you moaned out; he noticed the wetness forming inside your pussy, the walls trembling around his cock. His groans became thicker. You knew he was almost at his limit, but you couldn't hold yours any longer, and with that next slam of his hips, the knot broke your back arched up, legs shaking uncontrollably. His hands on your thigh, the other on your breast, he gripped them so hard you knew you'd be black and purple the next day. With a couple more overstimulating thrusts, he came deep inside your cunt. You could feel it swell and fill you up, but once he pulled out of you, it was almost like removing a cork from a shaken champagne bottle. “T-Thom-.” before you could finish your sentence, he grabbed your arm, pulling you into him. “Mine.” He spoke, you were his now... You're just going to have to deal with it and the new world, universe you now live in.

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his-final-girl · 2 years

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Commissions are open!!! I have 4 slots open rn. Please DM me for details

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his-final-girl · 2 years

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Hi! I know you just drew Brahms, Vincent, Bo, Lester hugs if I could request just one more character Billy Lenz? If not please ignore! And thank you again! Your drawings made me so happy!! (*≧∀≦*)

I get some request so I'm gonna make them in one post ✨✨✨

Slashers hugs part 3!! 🥰❤️

You can see the other parts:

Part 1

Part 2

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Billy gets very nervous when you show affection, but he loves every second it ❤️

There's nothing better for jesse than a welcome hug after a looong business trip 💕

There's only one way to hug asa, and that's a surprise hug!! 🥰✨

Asa knows you gonna hug him, but he doesn't stop you, he low-key wants that form of affection from you💕

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his-final-girl · 2 years

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leo’s 3k celebration ➜ @annie-knowby

jason voorhees in FRIDAY THE 13TH (2009)

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Hey!! Again I can't get enough!! I really appreciate you putting Actually time and effort into our asks! My ask! Can we get a Michael Myers (other SLASHERS) as a meaner more scary yandere?? Like just a more realistic darker version of them with a cute innocent S/O NSFW IF YOU WANT!! AGAIN NO RUSG

Hell ya!! NSFW: Blood, gore, implied sex and noncon.

MICHAEL MYERS

Whatever you did to catch this man's attention you're either one lucky bastard or one unfortunate SOB. Hes extremely possessive and in the first day of him showing you your his you'll be covered in hickies.

You can kick and scream all you want. He has you in his clutches and he needs you. You better learn how to behave. He doesnt like hurting you but will if you dont act nicely.

Friends? Murdered. Family? Pushed away. Any boyfriend/girlfriend? Killed 3 days ago. No one is allowed near you unless you're working or buying groceries. He does know when to let it go.

God forbid anyone flirt or bully you. They're tortured and killed. Only he can do that. Speaking of which his idea of flirting is stealing or murdering people for what he needs for you. That rich family down the street? Murdered and you got some nice shiny jewelry covered in blood.

Now he will wait for consent to fuck you. Hes not a complete monster and you're the only one he loves. But he will grope you, rub up against you and mark you however he pleases. When he kisses you he doesnt expect you to kiss back. Just sit back and take it. Hes still a dom but hes a bit cold. You talked to a cashier for too long and hes left you naked tied to the bed with a vibrator in for an hour.

All in all you're his little doll and hes never loved anyone like you. Just let me play with you Y/N, you'll enjoy it I promise.

JASON VOORHEES

He'd tear anyone to shreds to get to you. You remind him a bit of his mother, so sweet and kind and he wants you. He needs you. So everyone else is slaughter with blood and guts sprayed across the cabin and campgrounds as he carries you to his place.

He ties you up to a bed and a chair during the day so you can sleep at night. Hes very kind, despite slaughtering your friends. He'll treat you like a delicate bird or baby deer. Petting you softly and feeding you from his own plate.

Stay in Pamela's good graces. Mainly be nice to her boy! Dont do drugs and no escaping! If you try he wants hurt you. He'll put you into a timeout. Do it too many times and he'll bend you over his knee and spank you li km e a naughty child. So you're not in much danger.

He's very sweet to you once you get to know him but like Michael he refuses to let anyone come over or near you. He'll chase everyone away. You dont need them, Y/N! All you need is me. He loves to cuddle you. Sweet little pets and even kisses.

Hes more likely to take off the mask if you've earned his trust or promise kisses. Then he'll stay unmasked around you. But only you! He doesnt really make you work but he does appreciate if you clean house a bit.

He always makes sure to have consent before touching you any where other than your hair. He doesnt wanna upset you.

THOMAS HEWITT

Something about you caught his eye. And now here you are at dinner. With your dead friends seated on one side and the large man wearing you best friends face on the other.

Be kind. Dont insult them or itll lead to you being punished. Thomas already made clear that he wants you and he wants you alive so they wouldn't risk killing you but being forced to do hard labor and chopping your friends up for dinner isnt killing you.

He'll spoon feed you the stew made of people. And at dinner you're tied down until further notice. After that you'll be tied to Thomas's bed. He'll feel up on you and touch you no matter how much you squirm. He just cant believe a beautiful creature such as yourself is in his bed. Laying with him!

He likes to cuddle you a lot and he'll grind on you and hump you a ton. Hes never had a sexual outlet before so it's a common occurrence when he just masturbates over your naked body. He loves seeing the look on your face as he cums all over you.

He may actually fuck you without your consent. You're his right? His to take? And he loves you so much. He promises to make you feel good. Just let him in.

BUBBA SAWYER

The fact that you survived one dinner is enough for Bubba to make you his. He'll give you plenty of kisses straight off the bat. He makes sure you're fed and bathed. Usually you're tied up for these.

He doesnt talk so it hard to understand him but he likes to cuddle with you. Sometimes if you cut yourself or get cut he'll lap up the blood and sometimes he likes to bite you.

He can and will kill and eat your friends. If you try to run away or escape you leg or legs may be butchered or mutilated courtesy of Drayton telling Bubba that he needs to so you dont run away again.

Now he'll probably fuck you while you sleep or are so tired you dont know what's going on. He's not so great on consent but that's bc if his upbringing and not out of malice or need to prove your his.

Probably one of the more innocent ones and the only reason he harms you or does freaky shit is bc of his brothers. He likes to make you jewelry out of body parts or steal some from victims.

He'll have Drayton marry you too so you both can have kids together! And he wants lots of kids! He's so happy he found you!

BO SINCLAIR

You're tied up in the chair until you can behave yourself. You get bathroom breaks but only he can take you and hes right inside with you. He'll face the other way he just doesn't want you escaping.

He'll gag you if you keep making noise. He wont glue your lips together bc what if he scars them? You're his perfect little doll. He doesnt want you too injured. So stop struggling in those bindings Y/N. It wont help.

Within the first few days he'll be on top of you grinding and groping. Touching you wherever he can. He loves your body and he wants to make you feel good. Dont you wanna make him feel good too?

Hes aggressive though. He may love you but he wont hesitate to scream or yell at you if hes thinking you're acting like a bitch. Hell come back later being softer and kissing you.

He'll get you to marry him. How can you say no to him? He'll take care of you and your kids! Hes so excited to get his little nuclear family started! After the chair you'll be chained up in his room. Maybe he'll take you for a drive if your good. But hes another one to lock you down fully or cause it so you cant escape.

No he wont cut off your limbs! But maybe if you cant see the exit you wont be able to leave him. Remember even though he loves you he still gets off on your pain a bit.

VINCENT SINCLAIR

More or less Bo thought you'd be good for him and he locked you in the studio where Vincent spends all his time. At first he doesnt know what to do. He leaves you food and water and let's you use the restroom but ues not sure.... but you are really pretty.

Awkward cuddling. Usually when you're asleep he'll nuzzle up to you gently. He doesnt wanna wake you but he wants to be close to you. He'll start drawing you and soon he'll be enamoured with you.

During the day hes polite and kind and offers you things to keep yourself occupied. But at night he let's his fingers and lips wander wherever he wants. Usually you tire yourself out by crying or trying you escape. So you're really conked out by the time he starts to touch you.

He wont mutilate you if you try to escape no. He'll cripple you. He can just carry you where you need to go. He can help you with whatever you want! He can bring you food and water! You can have everything you've ever wanted! But you have to stay here with him.

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his-final-girl · 2 years

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MELT

KINKTOBER - ICE CUBES & FORCED SERVITUDE - JASON VOORHEES

I am just holding onto the surge motivation and riding it out as long as I can with goretober and now kinktober, trying just where I can with prompts that I like. For this one, I am kind of changing ice cubes to icicles and writing a very heavy dom and curious zombie Jason how I see him. This has implied cnc and is gender-neutral... I hope you enjoy and I have missed you all🔪💕\

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The forest came alive in the spring; Birds chirping, the sun turned warm and the smell of the melting snow on the old pines filled your senses. It was often your favourite time of year, it was a new hope for life as yours was currently trapped in the dense woods. You guessed it had been about 6 months being here.

Held. Tortured. Chained.

He took you away from the world you knew all those months ago, an innocent trip with friends turned barbarous. One by one you had seen them be ripped apart or impaled by the creature's long silver blade that was more often than not covered in a rich crimson. The memories only seemed to appear in your nightmares now, for in the daytime, he was... Different. Someone that cared about you in a weird way but did not know how to show it, he watched over you and protected you here. A deep ache grew inside you for him just as much as you wanted to escape.

None of that mattered however as you felt the burn of that old frozen and rusted chain wrapped around your arms and around the trunk of the thick damp evergreen. Old bark scratched your skin with every move as you stood naked in front of the beast of a half-dead man watching with a sick curiosity.

Your body trembled from the cold spring weather that was just being above freezing, Jason had an idea to see just how much you could take, again. Being out here, alone, had made this mind think about what humans could take and you were just his toy, a toy he always would take care of.

Watching you carefully of every moment and emotion you made as the branches dripped the melting snow and ice onto your helpless bound body.

Slowly, the cold water dripped, falling on your tender flesh that pricked with goosebumps and over your hard sensitive nipples, down to your most delicate of places. Whimpering and twisting in discomfort and coldness, Jason stepped forward with his head slightly tilted like a curious dog. Just him towering over you with the intense stare of his milky eyes set a fear in your heart but a fire in your core.

"Jason... I-I'm cold" Your voice broke, begging for the creature to let you at least put your clothes back on, but he just buried the cold aged plastic mask into the crook of your neck making you squirm, the heavy chains pinching at your burning skin.

The man growled deeply and animalistically as you tried to move, not away from him but away from the cold dripping tree. Jason placed a massive gloved hand on your torso, holding you still as he inhaled your scent through the mask and you could feel his erection press against you making you release a breathy moan. He was warm, too warm to be dead or anything close it and you involuntarily tried to wiggle closer seeking the heat Jason radiated. The firm hand moved up your torso, wiping away the cold ice water trails with heated broken fingers.

"Please" you tried again with the monster that pressed harder against you, surely making your back and arms start to beed with blood by the old rough tree.

Your whimper of pain turned into a pleasure filled moan as Jason's warmth incased you and his hard thigh pressed between your legs. The big hand on your helpless body grazed up to your hard, cold nipples and the creature flicked them slowly, hearing your breath increase, his other hand moved you slowly on his leg.

Rocking back and forth, back and forth, noticing the loosening of your body and the want within your cries, he knew you well, almost too well.

"J-Jaaay... please"

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