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Do you like Mortal Kombat? If yes who is your favourite character?
decently into mk bc of my boyf so i’m kind of a fake fan, but general shao & baraka i will not explain further
#asks#asks answered#thank u for an ask that i actually had to think ab for a sec#send more silly questions pookies i like talking to u guys
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might be time to redo my blog again tbh,, i miss my red theme </3
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been basically inactive for like a while but i’m back w a vengeance pookies‼️
updates for sit down beside me (my jonathan crane fic) r coming soon AND i added jerry dandrige to my character list!! send requests!!!!!! be gross and weird in my asks box it’s slasher breeding season guys cmon
#slashers x reader#send requests pls🤲#jerry dandrige#istg once a year my vampire phase comes back#i need jerry carnally
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1 year ago, on September 23rd, I posted my very first Patrick Bateman fic, and that day changed my life. I had no followers, no friends, and I didn't expect my fics to get any attention at all. Patrick became my biggest inspiration and the most comforting character I could have ever dreamed of.
Despite the fact that Tumblr can be very cruel and depressing at times, after a year of being here I now have almost 2.5k followers, and I've met so many amazing people.
So I just want to thank everyone who has ever read my stories. Every like, every reblog, every comment makes me happier and motivates me to keep going. I've written over 100k words for Patrick, and I hope this is just the beginning!💗
My special thanks to my mutts who have always been there for me, I love you guys!🥰💓😍
@sleeplessphantom @lissasharp @theesirenteller @moosesquirrelrb @melis-writes @melis-writes @thvshusband @ahsxual @nervousbananacupcake @r04dk1ll-w4nn4b3 @bookwormvoyageuse @whereireid @bunnylouisegrimes @thecitysgraveyard @tres-spades-hotel @bluujaiwrites @jacktorrancekinny @ladyalexandranna @jadeslashes
#congrats bae ilysm#u deserve all the love on ur fics#i would make u some pasta for all ur hard work if i could
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i made a new blog for my sfw/fluffier content! i decided i’d be comfier keeping the nsfw and sfw stuff separate, so if you’re interested, it’s @absntlvrs, i’d rlly appreciate it if you showed it some love <3
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sit down beside me , jonathan crane x f!reader
chapter eight — indifferent
warnings , none in particular.
﹒masterlist﹒
she couldn't see it, but she could feel it; it was storming. the way the light just barely crept into the room past the curtains when y/n woke up, she knew the sky outside was clouded over.
weariness attempted to keep her head glued to the pillow, felt like her head was filled with cement. the sluggish unreality of the room that was unwillingly becoming home to y/n ebbed as fat raindrops pelted everything outside.
a dull scent of food, she sat up to find a plate sitting on the nightstand. it appeared to have gone cold; she'd slept in long past the time dr. crane had brought it in.
much too dark in the room for her liking, she went to the curtains and tugged them to the side.
the forest still loomed. y/n's mind projected the burning memory of the woods, uncannily alive with branches begging to tear her limb from limb.
it wasn't alive now, the branches of the trees only shook gently in the wind, no longer outstretching toward her. she had nothing to be scared of. but even so, she drew the curtains back again, let the room be dark. looked at the plate dr. crane had left as she returned to the bed.
her recollection of the previous evening was foggy, but the memory of the scarecrow figure standing behind her protruded, vivid and prominent. imposing.
y/n had no idea what had gotten into her, what made her see such horrific things. and that lack of knowing scared her.
jonathan had to be responsible for it. but was that even possible? how could he have made something like that happen to her? she theorized different ways that this could all have been part of his plan to keep her captive here, but not one seemed possible.
maybe it'd just been some kind of fit, a fit from not being outside in so long. and if that were the case, it'd still be jonathan's fault.
she brooded over the plate as she ate, slow bites. as badly as she wanted to leave this place, she couldn't bring herself to even look outside. the residual fear relegated her to staring at the wall again.
she hated it, the normality of jonathan's house. being held captive in a place so clean, well kept, so average threw her for a loop and didn't stop. this was just like any other house that she might see. the house of a neighbor, the person she saw at the store, not one owned by her kidnapper.
how could the walls be so indifferent to what was happening inside them?
the thrack of thunder from outside brought with it a knock at the door, the combination of the two made y/n flinch.
jonathan unlocked the door and walked in, saw that she'd just finished the food he'd left earlier.
y/n set the plate down and looked at him, waiting for him to speak.
"how are you feeling? you had a rough time last night."
why does his presence set you at ease?
"i don't know," and she didn't know. she didn't feel sick, but lingering fear left her uneasy. "fine, i guess."
he stepped closer, as if he knew she wouldn't react negatively to him this time. stood in front of her, looking down at her.
"do you need anything?"
"no."
he could tell by her short answer that y/n was ready for the interaction to be over.
"well, yell if you need me. i have work to do."
jonathan collected the empty plate, and the lock clicked after he closed the door.
y/n's book, once again sitting on the nightstand, saved her from another day of staring at the wall until jonathan's next appearance. and next to it still lay the white garment that jonathan had left for her yesterday.
she stood up and grabbed the ball of material, holding it out in front of herself to examine it. it was a soft, short white slip.
y/n had been wearing the exact same clothes for too long now, just washed and rewashed over and over. this was long overdo.
simply to get away from her same-old clothes, she put it on. it came midway down her thighs and fit slightly loose around her figure, it was comfortable.
before laying back down in bed, she turned on the bedroom light. surrounded by the slip's soft material and warm bed sheets, and with the rain puttering down on the ground outside (where the forest was), she laid with her book in her hands. turned page after page for she-didn't-know-how-long.
and then the words on the page were gone, and it was pitch black. not even light from beyond the curtains came in. must've been evening now.
y/n sat in the dark for a few moments, figured she'd be fine. until the pitch black felt as though it were encroaching on her, and whatever veil that was between her and the woods had lifted.
his name was on the tip of her lips, but his footsteps were already coming down the hall, the only thing breaking the utter silence that the power outage brought with it.
in the doorway, jonathan's expressionless visage was illuminated by the candle he carried with him. he set it on the nightstand as he came in, noticing that y/n had changed into the gown he'd gotten for her, her own clothes in a pile by the end of the bed. he didn't say anything about it, was just glad she'd accepted his gift.
"the power went out, must be the storm."
the candle's light showed the fear that'd hardened over y/n's face. he sat on the edge of the bed by her, put his hand on her leg exposed thigh. the tips of his fingers just barely tucked under the material of the slip.
"are you alright?" he asked when his previous statement was met with silence.
why does he have to ask me that so much?
"yeah, i'm fine."
he nodded, readying to stand up and leave.
y/n's hand landed on his, and he looked back at her.
all she could think: get out. get out. get out.
and yet "please don't leave." had come out.
he rested his full weight the edge of the bed once again.
"i'm here."
she sat up to put the book on the nightstand, under jonathan's gaze. shifted over to the edge of the bed beside him.
just barely, y/n let herself lean against his side. he slipped his arm around her. she let her head fall against his shoulder.
"it's just a storm, darling."
"i know."
his hand moved softly up and down, rubbing her upper arm. head rested against the top of hers in her hair, other hand on her thigh again. she slipped her hand over his, held it tight.
"you don't have to be afraid, you're safe here."
in response, he heard a sob that she'd been attempting to hold back.
jonathan pulled back to see more tears making their appearance. he engulfed her in both of his arms, rubbed her back.
and her arms wrapped around him. like she was scared he'd leave and not come back.
"i'm here, as long as you need."
"thank you." spoken slow, careful not to let the words be broken by sobs in her voice.
would've been so easy to kiss her shoulder, bare beneath his chin save for the thin strap of the dress.
or pull back and kiss her lips. it'd be so, so easy.
but he couldn't be overeager. what she needed him for right now is what he was doing. comforting her. the toxin had really done a number on her. y/n was strong, and he knew that. to see her like this, emotions bared, afraid, was the most intimate thing he could think of.
she didn't have to be afraid, not so long as she listened to him.
as if indifferent to her disappearance, the walls of y/n l/n's apartment showed not even the shroud of a hint as to where she might have gone. everything looked just as clean-yet-lived-in, organized and average as one would expect. even her car still remained outside in its spot in the tenant parking lot.
with everything going on in gotham, the most crime ridden city one could imagine, just one missing persons case was hard to focus on. especially one with so little to go off of. detectives here were never short on cases to investigate. and this, like every other instance of a disappearing citizen, it begged the question: why did it happen to this y/n l/n?
all of the evidence, or lack thereof, pointed to kidnapping. one might even consider that y/n simply ran away from her own life. the stacked bills on the kitchen table gave weight to that theory, but the car in the parking lot countered it, leaving the detectives at square one with few theories on what could've happened.
but that was, of course, only what they came up with at first glance. there was more to this, somewhere.
with the apartment refusing to tell them what happened to y/n, they'd have to look elsewhere. and where else would every other citizen of gotham, or any city for that matter, be on any given day? at their nine to five.
y/n's job before she disappeared off the face of the earth was at a bookstore in downtown gotham, so they'd have to continue their investigation there.
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ghostface (dbd) with an S/O who has hypersomnia, and is just a sleepy gal?
✩ pairing: the ghost face x hypersomniac!reader.
✩ warnings: mdni, no nsfw but still tbh.
✩ note: i didn’t expect to love this idea as much as i did, hope you like it <3
first of all, jed olsen is always down for naps as a date
each time you come over he’s got all the pillows and the coziest blankets in his house on the bed just for you <3
if he sees you yawn or start to get quiet he immediately asks, “getting sleepy, lovely?”
a lot of the time you’ll wake up to him after falling asleep while he’s over, and he’ll have some snacks and a kiss waiting for you
occasionally though, you’ll wake up to an empty room, confused until he comes back, with some sort of little gift for you
or, you’ll wake up and suddenly he’s in your room with you when he wasn’t before
“hey, i was wondering when you’d wake up”
he’s so sweet and so comfortable, you consider him to be a perfect match for both you and your sleeping habits
and jed considers you a perfect match for him, too
in part because, unbeknownst to his sleepy significant other, getting snacks for you to wake up to isn’t the only thing he leaves and comes back for
he knows your sleep schedule very well, knows about when you’ll be waking up and therefore when he should return
he doesn’t always make it on time though, and when he doesn’t, he compensates by stopping at the store after visiting his most recent victim to pick something up for you, then comes back
everything about your relationship is a win-win for him, his guise of being a loving boyfriend keeps you from asking questions (not that you’d ever even ask, you were the last person to suspect anything of him)
don't get me wrong, jed is head over heels for you, the fact that he can commit his crimes while you sleep is just a (massive) bonus
and if he was ever questioned, he'd always have you as a verifiable aliby
things between you two would stay perfect, until your infallible sleep schedule changes, and you wake up one night with him gone, not for the half hour (if that) it would take to go pick up some of your favorite candy, but for hours
when you started asking questions, jed didn't know what to do, he didn't want you to know him as danny johnson, he wanted to remain as the perfect boyfriend he'd made himself out to be
but he stayed calm, made some excuse or another, that he needed to stop in at work to finish something that would've been late if left undone, that he was stuck in traffic or had car troubles; anything to fix this slipup
so long as it didn't happen again, things could stay perfect for the two of you
˗ˏˋ ꩜ :: lmk if you guys like this concept and want a part two w more angst and possibly somno if y’all r down for that lmao
#danny johnson x reader#jed olsen x reader#dbd x reader#dbd x you#ghostface x reader#the ghost face x reader#the ghostface x reader
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ewww youre Not a gross freak... ? thats so weeeirddd.. i dont think we can be friends sorry
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OOOOOHHHHH HIIIII OKOKOK ever since Singularity was released I've been so in love oh my god monster fuckers unite
Could we maybe have something with yandere Hux? There's a new survivor (gn reader) and something just snaps in Hux and it just has the need to like own the reader. Whatever it has to do to get the reader, it will do it.
Let's say that the Entity wouldn't allow that. So during matches, Hux gets the other 3 survivors out of the way so it can get some time with the reader. And may Entity have mercy on any unfortunate soul who tries to get between Hux and the reader.
Ofc totally fine if you don't want to write this!! Thank you for your time ilysm!!
✩ pairing: the singularity x gn!survivor!reader.
✩ warnings: yan stuff, slight descriptions of gore & violence (the singularity’s mori), nsfw; mdni. specific tw’s under the cut.
✩ note: MONSTER FUCKERS UNITE thank you sm for this request it’s like exactly what i was hoping for when i made the post saying i write for hux now!! also it got a little nsfw at the end i hope it’s okay w you👉👈 i had sm fun writing this, sorry it got a little long.
✩ tw: smutty implications but no detail (do lmk if you want a part two w those details though🫣).
this amalgamation of flesh and metal had a very limited spectrum of emotions, and in terms of the humans it was only more limited; only experiencing disdain and the acute awareness of superiority in the presence of them
seeing you was like finding yet another alien crystal that granted hux a new set of emotions and awareness, something that the half-human-half-machine was not meant to feel
it wasn’t love, a creature like hux could never comprehend such a primitive and all-too-human emotion like that
it was something similar, though; need, an intense need
but that word didn’t quite encompass the feeling either
it confused hux, maybe even scared it
maybe the human components of hux’s body were taking their toll, giving hux the primitive human qualities that it hated
this was something that hux needed to overcome and get to the end of, and the only way to do that was to follow through, let this feeling lead hux so that it could end it
but in a trial with three varmints getting in its way, bringing all four survivors—and most importantly, you—closer and closer to escaping hux’s clutches, it wouldn’t be so easy
in its computer brain, it deduced that the quickest and most efficient way was to get rid of the other three, get you alone
one by one you’d hear the screams of your fellow survivors in the distance, paired with the unforgiving and impersonal voice of hux
“it will be fast, possibly painless”
none of them standing a chance against hux and it’s determination to get them out of its way
and by the end, it’s all too quiet out, and you’d have to be beyond lucky to get the remaining generators working in time to escape unharmed
making your way around the map, desperate to find the hatch—your last hope—you come across the sprawled and unmoving bodies of one, two and three of the other survivors
their faces utterly decimated, hardly human anymore, now just the viscera that made them up before
you were alone, and seeing your dead friends with melted faces brought you to one conclusion; that you were staring death in the face, and the same thing that happened to them would inevitably happen to you
the mechanical sound of hux stepping toward you solidified it
now that you were standing right in front of hux, completely at its mercy, it realized it still didn’t exactly know what it singled you out for, what it’d do when it got to this point
the machine’s hesitation, although short, gave you time to admire its mangled form, beautiful in a way
overcome with that feeling of obsession, hux just kept following the same instinct that brought the two of you here
maybe it was another fault of hux’s human components, a driving force that couldn’t be comprehended by such a superior computer brain
it was biological, a desire coming from the weak, needy flesh that hux had sculpted itself with
in such a primal, depraved state, the machine realized what it had done all of this for; what it needed
hux needed to own and claim you
in hux’s unrelenting grasp, you try to wiggle to free yourself
“squirm, little worm”
˗ˏˋ ꩜ :: THX 4 READING.
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how do u make the text tiny 😭
it took me a long time to figure it out too man
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some transmasc reader and michael myers? maybe him seeing the readers top surgery scars? tytyty you fuel my michael obsession <333
✩ pairing: michael myers x transmasc!reader.
✩ warnings: none??
✩ note: i didn’t think my stuff for our boy myers was that great but i’m glad you like it, thanks for the request <3 (sorry it’s a little short)
he doesn’t exactly understand, but in an effort to do so, he likes to touch your top surgery scars
tracing them with his fingers gently, especially the first couple times he saw them, worried his touch might hurt you
he might be a murderer but with you he’s just a gentle giant honestly
although it’s not necessarily intentional on his part, the way he looks at them and touches them is comforting to you
you never feel like you need to keep them covered up around him
and the best part about it is that he’s managed to create this level of comfort between the two of you just with body language and touch, it’s so reassuring
everything he does just exudes gender euphoria, understanding and acceptance, he loves you and your identity so much <3
˗ˏˋ ꩜ :: THX 4 READING.
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it’s official; i’ve added the singularity, the dredge, and the demogorgon to my character list !
embracing my inner monster fucker && living my truth tbh, so send requests for those three if you got ‘em !
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REQUESTING & ASK BOX RULES
000. request wtv as long as it’s ab the characters on my list.
001. and doesn’t include anything about: incest, pedophilia, necrophilia, or age play.
002. you can specify anything you want, reader’s gender, reader’s traits (physical or personality), the pov of the fic, anything; but if you don’t specify i generally default to gender neutral reader.
003. you can always ask me anything if you have questions <3
004. smut requests are obviously welcome btw. if ur not being gross and horny in my asks box then don’t send it /hj.
005. don’t just request for me to write for a character w no other specifics (don’t just say “can you write more/something for this character?”), it doesn’t give me anything to go off of.
006. if you’re a minor please do not send requests, there are loads of other sfw writers that can write what you want.
007. on the other hand, if your request is more on the sfw side, pls send it to my other blog @absntlvrs !
˗ˏˋ ꩜ :: THX 4 READING.
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CHARACTER LIST
˗ˏˋ ꩜ :: favs r italicized !
000. slashers:
patrick bateman
charles lee ray
tiffany valentine
jason voorhees
michael myers
corey cunningham
pinhead
the female cenobite
chatterer
butterball
jennifer check
freddy krueger
jackson rippner
stu macher
billy loomis
001. dbd killers:
the trapper
the wraith
the huntress
the ghost face
the doctor
the legion [frank only!]
the artist
the pig
the cenobite
the executioner
the shape
the knight
the dredge
the demogorgon
the singularity
the xenomorph
the good guy
the unknown
002. dbd survivors:
dwight fairfield
nea karlsson
yui kimura
leon kennedy
ada wong
mikaela reid
jeff johansen
vittorio toscano
gabriel soma
ellen ripley
sable ward
feel free to request others but generally my content will only include these
003. stranger things:
steve harrington
nancy wheeler
jonathan byers
robin buckley
eddie munson
004. misc:
jonathan crane [nolanverse]
the lost boys + michael + star
jerry dandrige [fright night]
leland coyle [outlast trials]
wayne [scarlet hollow]
reese kelly [scarlet hollow]
˗ˏˋ ꩜ :: THX 4 READING.
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INFO & DNI
000. DNI
minors
cishet men
if you’re not okay w dark content
basic dni criteria (homophobic, transphobic, terfs, etc)
001. INFO
this blog is essentially all smut lolololol
minors can interact w/ posts of mine that are not labeled as 18+/mdni, not everything will be smut, but the majority is
please don’t send asks, follow or message me if you’re under 18
i have no posting schedule as of rn, my motivation is all over the place and i generally can’t get myself to write for something unless i’m hyperfixated on it
i’m hyperfixated on dbd atm so the majority of my content will be dbd related for now
002. WHAT I WRITE
headcanons
oneshots
smut, angst, fluff, all of it
nsfw & yan alphabets
character dating hc’s
poly / multiple characters x reader
noncon & dubcon
003. ANONS
🪓 anon
004. XTRA
if you don’t like my content, don’t interact w me & don’t look at my writing, or block me
i’m writing ab fictional murderers and literal monsters, not all of my content is going to be nice & cute.
˗ˏˋ ꩜ :: THX 4 READING.
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