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sethcertified · 6 months

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Can you write Thomas Hewitt, Billy Lenz, the Sinclair Brothers, and RZ Michael Myers hearing their s/o refer to something they don't like as "icky-yucky" for the first time? It's a little weird but I say it a lot and I wanna know how they'd react. Thank you!

「 ICKY-YUCKY ! 」 . . . 📂

slashers: various

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⊹˚.⋆ synopsis . . . how slashers react when their s/o says “icky-yucky”

⊹˚.⋆ starring . . . thomas hewitt, billy lenz, vincent sinclair, bo sinclair, rz michael myers & gn reader

⤷ thomas hewitt

• You know I’m gonna have to bring it up: cannibalism

• Regardless of how you and Thomas met, you’re obviously gonna know that the meat isn’t always.. trustworthy

• He’ll definitely be confused on why you’re apprehensive to eat the plate of food in front of you he just set down

• He’s grown up with it, you know? Plus, it tastes fine to him

• But he’s not gonna force you to eat anything you don’t want to

• Lunda will just buy you other foods with the money they took from you when they took your things

• And I can guarantee that some of the food is definitely out of date and tastes absolutely disgusting

• For example, It’s a hot summer day in the Texas heat, (absolutely unbearable btw coming from a texan) and you and Thomas are out, working.

• Thomas can see the sweat sweeping through your shirt and dripping off your skin, so he decided to get you a fresh cup of lemonade.

• Unfortunately, the lemonade was out of date..

• When Thomas hands you the cup you thank him gratefully and lift the cup to your lips

• The sour taste makes your nose scrunch and the now thick consistency slimes its way down your throat as you swallow it down.

• “Icky-yucky,” you mumble.

• Thomas hears this and tilts his head slightly. Did you not like it? He grabs the cup out of your hand, rushes back to the kitchen, and gets you something else.

• He never wants to disappoint or hurt you

• He threw out the lemonade jug out IMMEDIATELY after getting you something else to drink

• Never want to hear the words “Icky-yucky” from you again (lightheartedly!!) he always wants the best for you

⤷ billy lenz

• We all know Billy has an insane dirty mouth

• And some of the things he says are.. gross

• It was just another day of doing nothing

• You were just lounging on the couch, bored out of your mind with a book in hand

• And you would be lying if you weren’t waiting for the phone to ring

• It had become your duty to answer it as you were the most un-phased by “the moaner”

• And now it excited you, for it was your own form of entertainment

• The phone rings to your delight and you hurry to pick it up

• “Hi Billy”

• “Pretty piggy!”

• His little giggles escape the phone

• “What, what.. is p-piggy doing!?”

• “Reading, what is Billy doing?”

• The most mischievous giggles flood your hearing, “You!”

• You sigh although you have a huge, cheesy smile on your face, “Now that was just.. the opposite of smooth! It was.. uh, icky-yucky!”

• He whines as he repeats the word, almost tasting it. “Icky.. yucky..”

• He starts to repeat it over and over and over before he pauses and his heavy breathing floods your hearing

• And then he speaks

• “I-is Billy icky-yucky?”

• His tone isn’t sad, you can hear the smile on his face

• It’s just harmless teasing, you know?

• You readjust the phone with the smile before responding

• “Yeah but I like icky-yucky”

⤷ vincent sinclair

• Vincent is dedicated to his art

• That’s obvious

• So he’s in the studio a lot

• Making all types of things out a wax

• Cough cough, humans

• So as Vincent’s partner, you’re gonna be in the studio a lot too

• And I can guarantee that there’s a few safety hazards down there

• And you’re at some point going to burn yourself

• Vincent is at his desk, while you’re fiddling around the room, bored out of your mind

• Your fingers grace the walls and the candles mindlessly

• Because of your lack of attention, you fail to see the lit flame above the candle right in front of you

• So as your finger drags across the candles, right into the flame..

• You burn yourself.

• “Ouch!” you yell as you scamper away from the flame

• The burn has started to inflame the tip of your finger as you winced

• Vincent rushed over to you the moment he heard you yell

• His large hands cupped your wrist as he examined the burn

• It wasn’t bad, but you’re probably gonna want to put it in cold water and wrap it up

• But that doesn’t stop Vincent from worrying about you

• You can feel his worry, but you just smile at him and brush a lock of his long, dark hair back. “I’m fine, my finger just feels icky-yucky”

• Vincent tilts his head at the wording but his worry had faded

• He holds your wrist and takes you upstairs to treat your small burn

• He’s an extremely doting and caring boyfriend

• I love Vincent sm

⤷ bo sinclair

• Louisiana is hot

• Pretty obvious fact

• Another obvious fact?

• Bo Sinclair is hot

• I had to, I’m sorry

• Although in the movie, it was Lester who had dealt with the animal remains rather than Bo, I think eventually as Bo’s partner ur gonna have to deal with more than one dead animal rotting away in the Louisiana heat

• You’re in Bo’s truck, driving around to cure your boredom

• Cause being completely honest, things get boring quick in an abandoned town after awhile

• And you spot a dead raccoon on the side of the road

• At the sight, Bo’s parks his truck and looks at it

• He picks the animal by its tail and starts bringing it to your window

• “Isn’t it cute?” He teases with a strong southern drawl

• “No! What’s wrong with you!?”

• “He wants to be your friend, [Name]”

• “Bo, stop! That thing is icky-yucky! Go throw it off the road.”

• He grins cheekily at you before he chucks it off

• As he hops back into the driver’s seat, he turns to you with a smirk

• “It wanted to be your friend..”

• “I will literally kill you.”

⤷ rz michael myers

• It’s a known fact Michael is a murder

• It’s also a known fact that’s he extremely dangerous and threatening

• Are these very good reasons you shouldn’t date him? Yes

• Do you listen to common sense? No!

• That being said, he would never hurt you

• You’re one of the VERY FEW ppl he likes

• But that doesn’t stop him from hurting others

• You hadn’t seen Michael is a bit and it was starting to get dark which made you worry

• You’re at your dining table, working on some paper mache (an interest you wanted to take part in to relate to Michael more)

• When the man himself waltz in through the front door

• His clothes are covered in dried blood

• You can not only see it but also smell it

• “Mickey, no offense, but can you PLEASE change? That blood is just icky-yucky.”

• He stares at you for a bit before going to your room and changing

• Michael likes your honesty a lot

• Plus the fact you were not scared by the blood, but rather disgusted?

• for lifers with this beautiful man

✎ notes . . . I’m so sorry this took me so long 😭

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1dum-slasher-writer · 1 month

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Day 4, BILLY LENZZZZZ (1974 very.)

NSFW DUH, SCROLL IF YOU DON'T LIKE 🙌

•Okay, we all know damn well bro is a virgin. Attics aren't exactly a sex advantage that Billy thinks he has.

•He genuinely doesnt know the difference between men and women down there, so don't be surprised when bro starts acting up when you get naked.

•He can't keep quiet, and in the movie, we can see how... Loud he can get. (Talkin abt that one attic scene buddy 🤨)

•He is not trimmed. At all. You will physically have to hold his wild ass down to get a decent amount off down there.

•Doesnt understand sex is supposed to be pleasurable to both parties, so bro isn't the best at foreplay... And after that, he's like a wild animal that hasn't found a mate in heat.

•Unpopular opinion, he DOES NOT have a mommy/daddy kink (mostly mommy bc of what his mom did 😨). We all know what he feels abt his mom through his very explicit language from the receiver.

•Mutual masterbation is basically daily with him. He loves to see you squirm, and he loves to get off. 🤷

#headcannons #smut #black christmas 1974 #billy lenz #billy lenz smut #billy lenz x male reader #billy lenz 1974 #billy lenz x reader #billy lenz x you #billy lenz x gn reader #black christmas #1974 movie #1974 black Christmas #slashers x male reader #slashers #slasher smut #slashers gnr

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ghqstfqce · 2 years

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¡Buenas! Espero que tengas un día maravilloso, y si no es así, entonces espero que las cosas puedan mejorar 💖

¿Podrías hacer headcannons de los slashers que quieras reaccionando a un S/O qué se lastimó accidentalmente mientras cocinaba? (Hace poco me corté el dedo mientras trataba de cortar una manzana, tengan cuidado y mantengan los dedos lejos del cuchillo;; ) Lector sería de género neutral uvu

Warnings || Heridas con cuchillo, nada grave. Realmente ni creo que haya algo que advertir, lol. GN Reader. Reader usa ellx como pronombres, aunque en su mayoría intente no usar pronombres.

Pairing || Thomas Hewitt x Reader — Bo Sinclair x Reader — Carrie White x Reader — Billy Lenz x Reader.

Notas de Autor || Awww:(, lamento escuchar lo se tu mano, espero que te encuentres mejor<3. Y gracias, hoy perdí una clase, pero creo que mi día puede marchar bien, espero, gracias. Que tengas un excelente día.

Thomas Hewitt

Todo es perfecto, estás teniendo un momento doméstico con Tommy. Los dos preparando la comida para toda la familia.

Mientras tú te ocupabas de las cosas que debían ser cortadas delicadamente, él se encargaba de la carne.

Se distraerían para bailar por el piso de la cocina como una pareja vieja de ancianos o para lanzarse miradas como si de adolescentes enamorados se tratará.

Todo es tan tranquilo con la música de fondo y los pequeños gestos de felicidad que se lanzan.

Hasta que, en algún momento que volteaste a verte, sentiste como tu dedo ardía y un líquido caliente bajaba por tu mano.

Con toda la tranquilidad posible regresaste tu mirada hacia donde nunca debió haberse ido, encontrándo lo obvio, es un corte pequeño y aún así, sangra demasiado. Regresas tu mirada hacia Thomas queriendo ver si no se había dado cuenta, sabías cómo podría ser cuando se trataba de tu seguridad.

Su mirada asustada ya estaba sobre ti, también deberías saberlo, a la mínima falta de tu risa se preocupo y con justa razón, tú mano estaba completamente herida (Thomas, basta). No dudó en moverse frenéticamente para llamar a Mamá Mae.

Quieres llamarle para decirle que no es tan grave, pero es tarde, ya trae casi arrastrando a su pobre madre y ella no duda en lanzarte una mirada juguetona, sabiendo lo que sucede. Mamá Mae se encarga de tu herida mientras Thomas da vueltas a tu alrededor y a veces se detiene a acariciar tu rostro.

Bo Sinclair

El cocinar es menos romántico con Bo, sigue siendo un momento doméstico claramente, pero no es tan amoroso en un espacio abierto de la casa.

Aún así, los dos encuentran con que juguetear, él queriéndote tocar con sus manos llenas de la sangre de la carne que preparan y tú salpicandolo del agua con que lavas las frutas.

Solo es diversión sana, perseguirse mutuamente para embarrarse de los restos que queden entre sus dedos y abrazarse mientras el otro se encarga de una nueva actividad.

Bo burlándose de la forma en la que partes las verduras. Basta, Bo, no es tu culpa qué se muevan demasiado.

Bo lo sabe mejor, siempre mantente alerta cuando cargues un cuchillo entre manos, no sabes cuando eso se volverá contra ti.

Estuvo alerta desde el primer chillido que soltaste, fue tan bajo, que no se hubiera dado cuenta si no estuviera totalmente concentrado en el ambiente a su alrededor. Lo negara el resto de su vida, pero soltó todo lo que estaba haciendo y se giró en tu dirección.

No duda en soltar todas las maldiciones que conoce, es su forma de demostrar lo preocupado que está y perder la cabeza. Sujeto tu mano entre las suyas, el agarre era un poco fuerte, pero sabían que temblaría si lo aflojaba aunque sea un poco. Te acerco al lavaplatos y abrió el grifo para dejar el agua correr sobre tu mano.

— Dulzura, sé que he dicho que amo lo torpe que eres, pero no significa que debas lastimarte para llamar mi atención.

No dudas en empujarlo con tu cadera y mandarlo a traer el botiquín en la cocina para estas situaciones. Te observa atentamente limpiar y cubrir la pequeña herida. Te da una palmada en la cabeza, como si te felicitará por tu buen accionar y tú solo le sacas la lengua, ahí está, esa sonrisa descarada que amas.

Carrie White

Carrie y tú aman cocinar juntxs, realmente aman hacer cualquier actividad que les involucre a lxs dos, pero aman más la tranquilidad de la cocina.

Estando en distintas carreras y por ende en distintas clases, es difícil que se vean durante sus horas en la universidad, así que aprovechan solo llegan a casa.

Lxs se contarán cómo fue su día, ella sobre los nuevos conocimientos que está adquiriendo y antes su madre no le permitía aprender, tú sobre las nuevas amistades que harían.

Esto se haría sin siquiera verse, tú cortando lo que ocuparían y ella cocinandolos, eran un buen equipo sincronizado.

Hasta que una tarde llegaste molestx por escuchar a otros susurrar comentarios sobre Carrie, eran tan groseros e ignorantes, que no lograste soltarlo aún llegando a casa.

Estabas tan concentradx en cortar de forma agresiva los alimentos, solo imaginando cómo podrías golpear a esos pequeños idiotas que se atrevían a hablar sobre tu dulce y perfecta novia. Carrie sabía que algo andaba mal, pero no quería distraerte de tu labor y que te lastimaras.

Aún así, sucedió, moviste el dedo antes de tiempo y el cuchillo logró crearte una pequeña herida y la única razón de que no perdieras un dedo, fue la intervención de Carrie y sus poderes. La voltearías a ver con la pena adornando tu rostro y ella te ofrecerá una suave sonrisa.

Un botiquín ya se encuentra siendo levitado del baño a la mesa de la cocina, te guiará hacia una de las sillas con cuidado y te trataría con tanto cariño, que no podías evitar llorar, la gente era tan cruel y ella tan dulce. No dudaría en halagarte y mimarte, eres su persona y siempre te cuidara.

Billy Lenz

Billy siempre está rondando a tu alrededor, en el lugar de la casa en la que estés, él está. Ama pasar tiempo contigo y te lo demostrará haciéndote compañía.

El baño, el cuarto, la sala, el jardín trasero y la cocina, específicamente la cocina. Ama verte cocinar para él y para ti.

Piensa que tu belleza aumenta, el como tarareas alguna vieja melodía que escuchaste en la radio mientras preparas todo o como lo animarías a probar de la cuchara de madera para saber si la salsa sabía bien.

Es un milagro que antes no pasara nada, porque por más pacifico que Billy imagine todo, a veces rondará alrededor de ti, señalando y preguntando qué harás con tales cosas.

Otras veces no dudaría en estrellarse contra tu y abrazarte, mientras actúa como un gato mimado, pidiendo cariño y tallandose contra ti.

No puedes culparlo, estabas dándole la espalda mientras cortabas algunos tomates y cebollas para la salsa, no habías hecho lo de siempre, que es avisarle que cargas entre manos y que harás con ello, así sabría como acercarse.

Te había extrañado tanto, habías estado fuera y al llegar te dirigiste inmediatamente a la cocina para preparar los alimentos y aunque te amaba por eso, ¡Billy quería que su cerdito lo mimara! Corrió tan rápido como pudo y te abrazo con fuerza.

Claro, que su emoción se vería apagada cuando te escuchará gritar y cuando dieras la vuelta con tu mano a cunada contra tu pecho. Si creías que Thomas estaba frenético, deberías ver a Billy, estaria gritando y dando vueltas a tu alrededor, por más que trataras de calmarlo.

Sería después de vendada la herida que podrías hablar bien con él. Tranquilizarlo, jugar con tu pelo y llenarlo de mimos, hacerle entender que él no es el culpable de que te lastimaras. No puedes con su cara de cachorro herido, así que tendrías que abrazarlo y susurrar lo mucho que lo sigues amando.

#thomas hewitt x gn reader #thomas hewitt x reader #bo sinclair x reader #bo sinclair x gn reader #carrie white x reader #carrie white x gn reader #billy lenz x reader #billy lenz x gn reader #slashers x y/n #slashers x you #slashers x reader

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demon-lover-669 · 11 months

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Y/n: *leans down to look at slasher* I told you I’d have you on your knees

Slasher: you called and here I am~

Y/n: good boy~

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angelbarelywrites · 1 month

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Masterlist!

Slashers

scenarios

first meeting (part 2) kisses! (part 2) sharing a bed (part 2) you’re almost a victim… (part 2) your first time together is…your first time let’s get kinky y’all accidentally adopt a child (part two)

oneshots

tommy gets jealous - thomas hewitt x reader

mine - thomas hewitt x reader (nsfw)

good one - thomas hewitt x reader

The Walking Dead

scenarios

birthday (negan)

dating negan

The Boys

scenarios

dating billy

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plasmabull · 2 months

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What it's like living with Brahms and Billy(Og picture from daily--cats)

#slasher memes #slashers x male reader #x gn reader #gn!reader #male! reader #male reader imagine #male!reader #male reader #billy lenz x male reader #billy lenz #brahms the boy

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headcannonsandchaos · 4 months

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Y'know how if you're in America rn you're probably freezing your ass off? Well, here's some little slasher headcannons in the snow.

Includes:

Fluff, nsfw, suggested cockwarming

Bubba Sawyer:

Yall are definitely making snow cream. Snow is a commodity in the south, and snow cream is too good to pass up. You grab the biggest bowls in the house and go collect whatever untouched top layer snow you can. After you get done making it, you cuddle up together on the couch, wrap up in blankets, and watch cartoons. Yall sit there together until both of you finish your frozen treats, and then yall make some hot coco to drink until it's time to go to bed. Bubba will gather all the extra blankets that no one else has claimed to make a little nest on the bed, and when he thinks it's sufficient, he'll gently pick you up and lay you in the middle. Then he piles the rest of the blankets on you. When he's sure the bed is as warm as it can be, he'll lift up the blankets and climb in with you. He'll pull you close and pepper you in kisses until you fall asleep.

Billy Lemz:

You and Billy would be cuddling on the couch wearing the matching the pajamas you convinced him to put on, watching the new Christmas movie you've been dying to see, and Billy, being Billy, would start to get needy. He would gently rut against you, trying to go unnoticed, but his whines were too loud to not hear. You turn towards him, give him a little kiss on his cheek, wipe his drool, and reassure him that it's ok. He would immediately pick up his pace and get louder. He would pull you closer and start spewing filth into your ear between his moans. God, his words always got you. He started sloppily kissing and sucking on your neck, needing his mouth to be busy while he chased his high. It didn't take long for him to finish. He squeezed you tightly as he slowed his movements, coming down from his high. You scatter gentle kisses across his face while whispering praises. This, however, seemed to be counterintuitive. You could feel him starting to come back alive. You weren't even halfway through the movie, and you really wanted to finish it. You decided to try something new. You told him that if he could sit in you without moving for the entire movie, then he could do whatever he wanted when it was over. So, that's what you did. He slowly slid down his pants, and you yours. You hovered over his lap. You slowly sunk down onto his leaky member. He whined and lightly bit the back of your neck when your thighs hit his lap. He wrapped his arm around your waist and forced himself not to move. Surprisingly, he was able to go the whole movie with only a little bit of moving. You decided he had been a good boy and told him he could have his reward. He immediately started thrusting into. That's how the rest of your night went. Different places, different positions, all around the house. When Billy was done, you were both exhausted and covered in sweat and eachothers fluids. Billy pulled you against his chest and sloppily kissed your forehead. He whispered sweet nothings in your ear until he fell asleep.

Billy and Stu:

-yall are watching Krampus obv

-all of the cuddles

-so many snacks. Junkfood central

-yall have a gingerbread house competition

-Stu's was a hot frosting mess

-Your's kept falling down

-Billy's was amazing

-he won, obv

-until you and stu sabotaged it

-Billy got mad and chased you and Stu around the house until yall couldn't stop laughing.

-yall fell to the ground in a heap together, trying to catch your breaths

-yall made hot coco and watched yalls favorite horror movies until you all fell asleep together on the couch

Jason:

-he absolutely LOVES the snow. It remind him of Christmas time.

-yall WILL watch hallmark movies, but also Christmas cartoons

-So.Much.Cuddling

-Ice skating on the lake

-He's scared at first, but you take his hand, and look him in the eyes, and he feels so loved.

-so many snow angels and snowmen are made

-probably a snow fort to tbh

-hes a child at heart

-yall come in when the sun starts to set to warm up and take a shower

-when yall are clean, you go back outside for a bombfire

-yall skt beside eachother on a log

-yall make s'mores and hotdogs

-when the night is over you go back inside and cuddle in the bed, talking about everything and nothing, until you falk asleep in eachothers arms

I started getting tired after Billy lol. Might do more l8r

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tac-the-unseen · 2 days

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Gifts the slashers would enjoy

Fluff

Minor updates for formatting

Micheal Myers:

•Arts and crafts supplies

-He's enjoyed making Paper Mache masks most of his life. It's very likely that he enjoys other forms of art as well, but couldn't express that in the ward for fear it would be taken away.

-Dr. Loomis sucks

-Giving him art supplies now, would end up in him making his art in secret. He feels embarrassed to like such a simple thing. That shame is intensified if you ask to see it. He'll end up leaving it out so you can see it without directly showing it to you

•Candy Corn, circus peanuts, and Crunch bar.

-Are they his favorite? No. But they bring back good memories, and for Michael, that's enough.

-would spend a good chunk of time snaking on the sweets while you spend time with him

-Can be bribed into a lot of shenanigans with candy

•Homemade meal

-He rarely had anyone make him dinner. His mom being a ‘working’ woman ment that he had to fend for himself come dinnertime.

-Knowing that you wanted to, and found time to make him dinner make him feel that icky (Nice), bubbly feeling in the center of his chest

-minor Headcannon: first time this happened Micheal thought he was having a heart attack.

Billy loomis & Stu macher:

•Horror movie merchandise

-Their collectors. If you manage to get your hands on something they don't have, they'll give you anything you want in return.

-will trip over themselves trying to replay you

-Stu would actually kiss the ground you walk on if you ask

•Jewelry

-They both appreciate necklaces, bracelets, and RINGS

-Stu is a gold guy, Billy is a sliver guy.

-They’re like crows. Anything shiny will end up in their pockets. Imagine Stu showing off his rings like a newly proposed to woman. Fawning over the design and/or jewels.

•knives/knife sharpener

-They collect knives of different quality and look

-they better ones they use to hunt. The best ones and the weaker ones are put on display like trophies.

-No matter the quality you get, it's the fact it came from you but they care about

Thomas Hewitt:

•Flowers

-Thomas is a sucker for old ‘traditional’ romantic actions

-Seeing you hold up hand-picked flowers makes his heart gush. He thinks you look so precious, wanting to make him happy.

-sometimes he'll catch you, out of a window, picking flowers just so you can give it to him. He'll never tell you, and will always act surprised when you present the bouquet.

•Bones

-its simple and an abundant resource at the house. There's always bones somewhere, and Thomas knows how to use the bones

-They’re good for making repairs, as tools, and as decorations

-You 10000% have a bone bracelet that Thomas made for you when you guys started to get more serious

•Desserts

-Thomas won't admit it, but he has a sweet tooth. Why do you think Luda mae spends so much time baking?

-While a good pie is enough to send this man to his knees, any other baked good will do.

-He likes cherries and strawberries, but because of how expensive they are he doesn't tell anybody that it's his favorite. He doesn't want anybody ‘wasting’ money or resources on him.

Bubba Sawyer:

•Flowers

-Bubba loves flowers. Any kind of flowers is enough for him to let out squeals of happiness. He loves seeing them around the farm, and plants them around the house when he has spare time.

-So when you go to town and come back with a bouquet of flowers just for him, nearly crushed you with hugs.

-Keeps them alive for as long as possible then perseveres them in notebooks and in salt

•Quilting supplies

-Bubba is really good at handling leather. Those human skin masks are hard to make, and human leather is so incredibly delicate.

-On top of that, he is a family man. He want to make things that help his family. So he makes blankets!

-its a fine craft and perfect in enhancing his skills.

•Good old quality time

-He loves spending his time with you! If he could spend all day with you, he would.

-So sitting down and cuddling means that absolute world to him. He cherishes his time with you and it what he looks forward to everyday. It's why he wakes up in the morning. It's why he tries hard everyday. He wants to spend every day starting and ending with you!

Bo Sinclair:

•Tools

-If your in the workshop often enough, you'll know what ends replacing.

-Bo is as stubborn as stubborn comes, so he won't get new tools until they physically can't do their job anymore.

-If you get him new tools he will begrudgingly take them, but after an hour or two he'll find you just so he can thank you ‘properly’.

•Cigarettes

-The boy smokes

-Don’t know what else to tell you

-Will kiss you when you give it to him though

•Kids Toys

-Sounds weird, but having his childhood taken away from him leaves him wanting to fill up the gaps.

-when looking through a victim's car you found a two handed water ring-toss toy. when you showed Bo He just rolled his eyes and kept working on his Truck. You started playing with it when at the shop, even leaving it there on a few occasions. Every time you left it there, He would take it and sneak into the back room of the shop to play with it.

-it brought him immense joy. One day he forgot to put it back, and when you asked about it he berated you for losing your things and expecting him to keep track of your belongings. He never told you, and would rather die than admit it.

Vincent Sinclair:

•Art/craft supplies

-Its a given, really

-He very rarely get new art supplies (if you don't count corpses) so it’s nice to get replacements.

-Will take anything you give him, honestly

•Books

-Vincent isn't always making art. Sometimes art can get boring for him, or he hits a rough patch and doesn't know where to go from there.

-A book can easily help, Whether it's just something else to do or it helps him overcome his art block. He will oftentimes get up from his work space and find another spot to sit down and read.

-He loves it when you read to him. It's nice to just listen to something while you work.

•Hoodies

-with his combination of body issues and wanting to be cozy, A hoodie seems to be the best option.

-Even though it is hot in Louisiana, The cool basement and even cooler nights need a little warmth.

-loves the feeling of the softer cloth and with it being a present, makes it all the better.

Lester Sinclair:

•Lip balm

-Lester has a hard time with hygiene. No one ever really taught him how to take care of himself.

-So when you notice Lester had chapped lips and gave him some lip balm something in his brain short circuited. The fact that YOU want to help him, makes his heart swell.

-keeps it in his pocket and constantly reapplies it

•Car freshener

-Even with him blind to the smell of death, the hot Louisiana sun will intensify the foul smell 10 fold. You knew it was bad when you could smell the truck before you could see or hear it.

-You ran out of town and bought several packs of air fresheners for his truck. You told him that you do love him, just not the smell that lingers when he gets home from work. Lester doesn't want to make you gag every time he gets into bed with you.

-He likes the Strawberry, sugar cookie, and fresh linens scent best

•Dinner

-He’s not the ‘I better come home to a hot plate of dinner' kind of guy, but he really appreciates it when he does. Even though Bo is a semi-good cook, anything after years of having it will get boring.

-Having you cook for him (and most likely his brothers) is a nice change of pace.

-Will eat anything you cook. Whether it's ‘good’ or ‘bad’ he will happily eat it all.

Billy Lenz:

•Being read too

-Isn’t a physical present but he loves your voice. He wants to read but has A) a hard time focusing and B) has a hard time reading in general

-Having you read to him calms him down and gets him settled enough to sit still and/or do an activity smoothly

-Reading to him 100% makes him fall asleep in the end. And boy does this insomniac need it

•Crochet equipment

-After learning how to Crochet he can't stop. He runs through String like a mad man. He has made you 6 sweaters and increasing in quality over time

-Will give you a list of all the colors he wants and will wait patiently on your bed for you to come back.

-Gets ridiculous excited when he's given new supplies. Will be your lap dog for weeks after

•String lights

-Doesn't have to be Christmas themed, he just really likes the lights. Like a moth drawn to flames.

-likes to fall asleep with them on, it's like Billy’s own big night light.

-Has gotten too close to them and accidentally ripped them down. He tried to hide them so he didn't get in trouble, and actually cried when you found out.

Brahms Heelshire:

•Clothes

-You wondered why his clothes were so ill-fitting for a long time before you realized, that's his dad's old clothes.

-coming to that realization you manage to figure out his proper size and (after some minor fighting) when out to get him a much needed upgrade. When you came home he was waiting by the door, waiting for you. Giving him his new clothes was like telling him you would never leave again, he was ecstatic. He ripped the bags out of your arms and ran into his room so he could try them on

-He fell in love with the sweaters you got him, with a nice couple pairs of khakis. It wasn't much of a transition from his old clothes but that's just what he likes.

•Movies/Movie night

-The only movies he's seen are from his childhood, and he can barely remember them. His parents didn't think movies were healthy for a growing boy, so they only allowed him books to pass the time

-When you proposed a movie night he had a couple questions and even a bit of hesitation. “What if they melt my brain?” He asked with genuine concern. After you posed another question back “Why wouldn't they have melted my brain yet?” Did he trust you.

-You started with childhood classics before getting into the more ‘adult’ stuff. He loved every minute of it

•Picnics

-While Brahms isn't a fan of going outside, the garden is the only exception. You wanted him to go outside because orange juice can only do so much for a vitamin D deficiency.

-He said the only way he would go outside was if you had a Picnic and put his sunscreen on. Making sandwiches with chips and then lathering him in 80 SPF he went outside in a tank top layered with a crocheted vest and shorts, had him outside fairly quickly

-Now he wants a picnic every summer

Hannibal Lecter:

•Wine

-After dating for a while you started to notice where Hannibal got his expensive foods and wines

-you also noticed what he actually liked and what he was just experimenting with. While fruity and floral flavors were always favored, herbs and Nutty wines were much lower on his list.

-With that in mind you got a Cherry lavender wine from Greece. When you gave it to him he was actually shocked you were paying attention to his preferences. He told you most people just buy cheap wine and expect him not to notice.

-The wine you picked out now has a permit spot saved on his wine shelf.

•Paper bouquet

-Paper made into the shape of different flowers all wrapped up in another paper tying it all together. It's cute, classy (though he would never display it openly), and will never wilt!

-He had told you about the complexity of life using flowers as an example and how they wilt. So you decided to make flowers that can't wilt to not only sass him but to give him something

-He put them in a paper vase he made (in only what you can assume was) in his free time.

•Friendship bracelets

-What was originally a gag gift turned out to be one of his favorite gifts.

-You thought there was no way in hell THE Hannibal Lecter would wear cheap bright string woven together, but you were wrong.

-You had made some friendship bracelets out of old string you found in some old stuffed away box and laughed at the idea of Hannibal finding it in his desk drawer. So you did just that, just to come to the shocking realization that during a meeting with the F.B.I he was wearing it, hidden under his sleeve. You had a very hard time containing your laughter that night.

Will Graham:

•Quality time with you!

-Life has always been stressful for Will. So some alone time with you is always a great gift.

-No need for fancy dinners, events, or holidays. Just sitting down to watch whatever pops up on the T.V screen is enough for him.

-Bonus points if the pack joins in for a cuddle session!

•Handwritten letter(s)

-Having a man with a different then most emotional attachment style is hard. Will might not always what to be physically touched or poked at. Sometimes he doesn't even want to talk (Common coping mechanism for Autistic people)!

-But even when he gets like this, it's still nice to get some reassurance. You started writing him little notes around the house a while ago and slowly you noticed Will’s mood improving significantly.

-He found it very sweet that you were taking the time to meet him on a level he was comfortable with. The two of you don't speak about it often but the notes persist.

•New fishing gear

-anything fishing related is always an appreciated

-New lears, poles, vests, hooks, bait even. Anything even if he already has it, he will take it happily

-He’ll take you fishing with his new gear you got him and will happily teach you if you don't know how to fish

The Lost Boys:

•Jewelry

-All four vamps love jewelry of any kind

-All of them have earrings, bracelets, and necklaces so why not give them Something they can say they got from their S/O!

-David and Marko prefer bracelets, David’s gloves wouldn't mesh well with rings, and he thinks a necklace might make him seem less intimidating. Marko would chew on a necklace and worse could get caught during a fight. Rings would be damaged either due to said fighting and/or his painting. Bracelets are that perfect in-between!

-Dwayne and Paul like Rings for different reasons. For Dwayne Rings have that ‘marriage’ aspect to them. Not to say rings mean marriage, but historically speaking…it's like putting your claim on him and he's thriving for that.

-Paul likes rings to fidget with. He already has rings he uses as ways to occupy his hands when something or someone isn't. Will 100% show off his ring you gave him to the others.

•Gift boxes

-The boxes full of pictures, candy, and other meaningful things

-They all go feral over those boxes, especially the first ever box. It was filled with your own little doodles, candy you know they like, mini bottles of whiskey, and a note telling them about how much you care about them and where to meet you for the night.

-if you plan to do this more often make sure each boy gets to keep something or they WILL fight over it.

•ScrapBooks

-Memories bunch up and fade when you're a vampire. They can't always remember the little things, so having a book of all those memories they can look back at is great idea!

-You even found a creative way to include them in pictures! They can't be seen in photos, but they're shadows can! You take pictures under street lamps and make silly poses. You have a picture of Paul dramatically falling into Marko's arms while Dwayne and David kiss either side of your face.

-All those silly pictures combined with your and Marko’s creativity ends up in some fun, colorful, memories

Thanks for reading <3

(You know I write a fuck ton when It started glitching out. Like it would freeze while I was formatting it correctly 😭)

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bunny-pxp · 7 months

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Slashers! With a S/O who adores Cats.

AN: Hello! Im back, as you can see. But anyways, we all know that I took a break from Tumblr for a while so I want to greet everyone with a fluff writing! So, please enjoy. Characters being ‘used’: Bubba Sawyer, Billy Lenz.

Warning ⚠️ : Not proof read.

REQUESTS : OPEN.

Bubba Sawyer

Bubba had grown to know that you adored cats. Mostly from how you would always get as excited as ever if you saw a cat wondering out in between the two sheds. Or, out in the old water hole drinking from it.. And he found it amusing. Never to judge you from your sudden outbursts of, “Oh my god! Look, Bubba look! .. a cat!” Whilst you pointed out from the window.

Sometimes, he would join in your watchings. Chiseling his butcher knife onto the wooden table and sitting next to you, watching as the little gray cat walks through the dirt and hops through the dead trees.

..Soon enough, Bubba sees that the little gray cats keeps coming more often or stopping by the front door. So he begins to leave out some leftover meat for it, just so he could rush to you. Squealing for you to step out and see the little surprise on the doorstep (how adorable).

Maybe, a few days later the cat gets warmed up to the both of you. Curling up to your hand when you touch its face, licking at the pads of your fingers or even gliding its tail against your wrist. Which just makes you absolutely melt.. “Aghh!— It touched me! It let me pet it, yess”.

Bubba, absolutely adores this little love of cats of yours. And he runs along with it, as he loves to see you smile continuously.

Billy Lenz

Billy never really catched onto your love for cats, as it was confusing to him in a way. “Why.. Why does piggy like cats, more than me?!” was one thing he would always repeat to you. But you would soon explain that you didn’t like or love them more than him, just that you found them cute. (which lead to MORE questions).

Sometimes, he would watch you from afar as you ran your hands through the fur of the chubby white cat that belonged to one of the workers. And would squint at the sight, judging you.

A little while after, he catches himself peeking at the pudgy cat as it walks up the stairs, down the stairs or hopping down from the rails. Meaning, he’s denying the fact he also somewhat finds it cute. To the point he wants to have a feel at it.

One day, as you’re sneaking into the attic. He claws at your arms and pulls you in, begging for you to bring it to the attic and that he wants to pet it .. “Give it! Billy wants to touch it too!”. You had gotten to his soft-spot.

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spinning-stars · 10 months

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What I think slashers will bake you as a surprise🍰:

Bo Sinclair- he said "Just risk the salmonella and eat the cookie, I quit baking"

Vincent Sinclair- He loves to bake especially for you💖

Lester Sinclair- He tried his best

Stu Macher- There is no explanation.

Billy Loomis- said it looked like Stu

Original Michael Myers- Badussy.

Rob zombie Michael Myers- he wanted to make a cat

Bubba Sawyer- He said it reminds him of you bc "You're both cute and technically editable"

Thomas Hewitt- Mama May had to help him a bit. (He still thinks you deserve better cookies)

Billy Lenz- he said "Christras COCKie"

Authors note- A short little post for today! Requests are open! Have a lovely day<3

And for my Vincent Sinclair fans who love baking, a new shirt fic!-

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slicznymartwy · 8 months

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billy lenz x gn!reader (established)

exploring billy’s hypersexuality a little bit .. could be interpreted as billy being an sa victim, but i don’t go into any kind of explicit detail. warnings: implied sa, reader not giving consent and billy getting upset about it (theres a kind of happy ending, though !!)

You have had a very, very long day: a failed exam, with another scheduled for later in the week; a quiz you completely forgot about; a sorority event that you were so late to, you might as well have not gone at all. So much shit piled on top of you that all you wanted to do was sleep and forget all about the disaster of a day.

For the first time since meeting him, you felt irritated by the sound of Billy sneaking into your bed, letting himself in between your sheets.

Billy kisses your throat, and you sigh as you gently push him away.

“Not tonight,” you say quietly. Billy must not hear you. He kisses you again, on your jaw now. You push him away, harder this time, to no avail.

“Just the tip,” he whispers, lips bumping against your cheek. He tries to kiss your lips, but misses as you turn your face away. “Just wanna feel it… Wanna feel your hot cunt on my cock.”

“No, Billy,” you say firmly. He groans, irritated.

“I want to,” he says petulantly.

“I don’t,” you respond.

“I hate you. You’re so mean,” Billy says. You think you said that to him once, and you hate him for using them against you now.

“Go fuck someone else, then,” you say bitterly, pushing him off you completely.

“I will,” he said darkly. He stares down at you, sitting up now. The moon shines behind him, casting his figure in darkness until he was only a silhouette.

“Good. Maybe you’ll like them more and finally leave me alone,” you regret it after you say it, but you never liked being the bigger person, especially when it came to Billy. He always knew how to poke your buttons.

Billy leaves the room without another word, but his glare stays on you until it physically can’t. You half expect him to throw a tantrum in the hallway, or to barge into one of your sisters’ rooms and take one of them instead, but you hear his footsteps going up the ladder before it’s quiet in the house again. You should have, Billy was all bark and no bite most of the time.

The next night, he comes in. He doesn’t touch you when he lays down on his back beside you. You have nothing to say to him, so you turn your back to him and try your hardest to fall asleep.

“I don’t want to have sex with you,” he says into the quiet room.

Thinking he’s making fun of you, you scoff and pull your blanket tighter around yourself. He sighs heavily, and you can feel the bed move as he fidgets with his hands.

There’s nothing for a while, but then he touches your elbow. He’s so gentle, that you can’t recognize the feeling at first.

You look back at him over his shoulder, and he looks messed up. His eyes are red, and underneath them are dark bags that make him look tired and sick. His face is drawn and expressionless, but you can see through him easier these days. He looks so wrecked, and your heartbreaks for him.

“Billy,” you coo, anger forgotten.

“I don’t want to have sex with you!” he says, voice breaking.

You struggle with how to interpret him, but when he hugs you and hides into your chest, you think you can maybe understand.

“It’s okay,” you sooth him softly. You rub his back, and he shakes his head against your shirt. It turns into him rubbing his face against you, seeking your comfort however he can get it. “We don’t have to have sex.”

“Okay,” he says, voice small.

“We can just lay here. It’s just you and me, Billy. No one can force us to do anything,” you whisper, stroking his hair.

“No one,” he repeats, settling his cheek against your chest.

“I’m sorry for saying I wanted you to leave me alone yesterday. Please don’t leave me,” you say softly.

“I don’t hate you,” he says, his voice low and quiet. It rumbles in his chest, and you hold him tighter to your body. It should be scary to love someone this much, but it isn’t. It feels easy, like two puzzle pieces finally finding each other after years of being forced into other pieces.

a/n: reblogs and replies are really appreciated

#billy lenz #black christmas (1974)#billy lenz x reader #slasher x reader #billy lenz x you #billy lenz x gn!reader #₊*. ⋆༘ — uli writes

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whore-for-slashers · 2 years

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dating them includes / slashers

Women and Minors dni

male/gn reader

includes: Brahms Heelshire, Billy Lenz, Thomas Hewitt

Brahms :

Hes vey clingy, he'll just randomly hug you or carry you over to the couch or your bed so you guys can cuddle

he loves praise, like not even in a sexual way, he just loves when you call him a good boy, or tell him Hes doing a good job

definitely jealous of Malcom (or anyone you pay attention to that isn't him for that matter)

he probably won't take off his mask for a couple of months after you start dating

he might lift up his mask slightly so he can give you little kisses

Hes scared that if you see his face, you'll leave him

once he takes off his mask, please assure him that you think Hes very handsome, and you still love him <3

Billy Lenz :

much like Brahms, Hes very clingy, loves being near you at all times, and will cling onto you whenever

he says really lewd things (obviously), but he means well (with you at least).

Hes also a big fan of praise, he likes laying his head in your lap while you play with his hair calling him a good boy or telling him he did a good job on [___}.

you guys will probably hang out in the attic most of the time, but if its only you and him in the house he won't hesitate to come down and fuck cuddle with you.

he would love it if you played with his hair. just running your hand through his hair or making small braids, he would love all of it

will just stare at you for no reason, like fully zoned out staring at you, he will tell you that you are very pretty/handsome afterwards though.

Expect those lewd calls often if he cant leave the attic

Thomas :

when the relationship starts Hes still very shy, and you'll have to initiate most of the kisses, hugs, cuddles, (pretty much any form of affection)

after some time passes and you've been dating for a while, Hes still a bit shy about it but he'll start initiating some things like hugs and/or cuddles after Hes done "working", or after Hoyt was being annoying and making fun of him.

I feel like he would be the type to just watch you from afar because he feels like Hes annoying you, so you'll have to tell him that you don't mind him being a bit clingy.

he loves physical touch and spending time with you, all you have to do is be in the same room as him and it'll make him happier.

Thomas has been abused verbally and mentally, which results in trust issues, so he doesn't believe your affection is genuine at first.

definitely loves cuddling with you, it does matter when or how, he just loves having you in his arms, or him being in yours, just as long as he can be close to you, he loves it

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I hope you liked them; I know there not the best, but I tried

who should I write for next?

#i love you guys sm<3 #slasher thirst #reader insert #brahms heelsire x reader #thomas hewitt #thomas hewitt x reader #women dni #minors dni #billy lenz #billy lenz x reader #billy lenz x male reader #male reader #gn reader #fem aligned dni #slasher x male reader #slasher x reader #slasher fanfiction #slasher fluff

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1dum-slasher-writer · 1 month

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DAY 5, BILLY LENZ AGAIN (2006 ver.)

NSFW DUB, SCROLL IF DONT LIKE

•He is obviously very aggressive, and not just in the way he kills. Is very rough, like to the point your poor soul might bleed a bit. Sorry snookums/pookie. ☹️

•Kinda scared of women.

•Honestly he really loves to overstimulate you, basically 24/7. Literally keeps going for hours upon hours just to see you get to the point where you're sobbing and whining, even if it's just for 5 minutes. It's all worth it to him.

•Really likes grabbing your hair when in doggy especially, but also doesn't mind you (oh so gently) grabbing his hair either.

•The only kink he kinda has is overstimulation, like mentioned above, and thigh highs. Yes, thigh highs. Not on him, but he loves the way your thighs jiggle and how they feel on his face-..

•Honestly he has a kinda low sex drive. He used to get himself off a lot, but not really anymore, you're good enough to look at. 🙂

#billy lenz x reader #billy lenz x male reader #billy lenz smut #billy lenz #billy lenz 2006 #black christmas #black christmas 2006 #2006 black christmas #billy lenz x gn reader #slasher smut #smut fanfiction #smut #head cannons #headcannons #slashers gnr #slashers x male reader #slashers #slasher fucker

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ghqstfqce · 2 years

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𝑩𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝑳𝒆𝒏𝒛 𐇵 𝑴𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒚 𝑲𝒊𝒏𝒌 ݁ ׅ ֢ ࣪ ㅤ♡︎ㅤ𝟤7.10.𝟤𝟤ㅤㅤ!!ㅤㅤ𔓕

♡𝅼 Ꞌꞌ : billy lenz x afab ! reader ' pronouns ellx/they, pero se le dice mami a reader ' minors dni y si deciden ignorarme, no quiero verles interactuando ' mención de somnofilia y consentimiento dudoso ᯇ 𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗸𝘁𝗼𝗯𝗲𝗿.

Sabia que estaba siendo injustx con su dulce chico, pero no podía evitar el placer que tener el poder le otorgaba. Poder sobre Billy, su sucio y malvado chico del atico, Billy quien mato a las antiguas habitantes de esta casa, Billy quien estaba acostumbrado a bajar y follar con (T/N) sin importar lo que se encontrara haciendo, viendo podría estar cocinando, trabajando, hablando por telefono o durmiendo, Billy solo llegaría y tomaría, follando su descuidado coño quien lo tomaba como si fuera hechx para ello.

Por ello, el estar aquí y ahora, en esta posición, era un cambio, que aunque agradable para (T/N), no era deseado por el pobre hombre debajo de ellx y aun así, no podía ocultar los gemidos que se entremezclaban con el placer y la desesperación. Sentadx sobre un Billy con las manos amarradas por encima de su cabeza se encontraba (T/N), quien lo montaba con una deliciosa y tortuoso lentitud, no se trataba del placer de Billy, sino del suyo propio. No podía negar lo profundo que esta posición le permitía llegar y como el ritmo le permitia descubrir puntos a los que antes no le prestaban atención.

Las paredes suaves y humedas de su coño a veces se contraían apretando con fuerza el gran y caliente miembro de Billy, haciendo que sus lloriqueos pidiendo más aumentaran, pero no cabía en su persona pensar en aumentar la velocidad, no cuando sentía tocar el cielo. La vista bajo de ellx era casi embriagadora, los ojos de Billy llenos de lagrimas no derramadas, mirada llena de lujuria, su respiración erratica y movimientos abortados intentado liberarse, quería esto todo el tiempo que pudiera.

— Billy es un chico bueno…

— Si, si lo eres, el chico bueno de mami, ¿no?

— M-mami, p-po-por favor.

— Solo se un poco más bueno por mami, ¿puedes?

— Aja...

Le obsequio una suave sonrisa a su dulce chico y con sus dos manos acaricio con cariño su rostro y su cabello, un tranquilizador antes de comenzar a montarlo con más rapidez. Amaba cuando Billy lo usaba, pero no negaría el extasis en tener el poder.

Ayer me estrese ya que fui a una escuela a aplicar pruebas y olvidé totalmente publicar ese día:(. Perdón.

#billy lenz x gn reader #billy lenz x y/n #billy lenz x you #billy lenz x reader #slashers x y/n #slashers x you #slashers x reader

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dahliaslove · 11 months

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Hi love!! I was wondering if you could write headcanon aboht snuggle and tickle fights with Stu macher, billy loomis, and Thomas Hewitt

HC’S: SNUGGLE / TICKLE FIGHTS WITH SLASHERS

⭑ authors note: i was a little confused on what a snuggle fight is but hopefully i did your request justice! also i added in billy lenz because i feel he’d be fun to have a tickle fight with

⭑ warnings: gender neutral reader, i don’t really capitalize a lot sorry, billy and stu get competitive with it, but that’s it i think

⭑ characters: thomas hewitt, billy loomis, stu macher, and billy lenz

THOMAS HEWITT

- i feel like you would have to be the one to initiate this because i doubt thomas has ever even had a tickle fight

- but that doesn’t mean he’s bad at it, i feel like this man would be a BEAST at tickle fights. why? well he has very big hands so he could probably cover a lot of area and he’s a gentle giant so he would never accidentally hurt you or go to far with it

- since he works so much i think the only time you'd really be able to fully enjoy this is if you're snuggling up before bed and you decide to tickle him. since he's not the most verbal, he probably would let out the most adorable surprised happy squeal if that makes sense?!

- he would probably let it go on for a little bit before getting his shit together and trying to pin your arms down so he can get you back. I know he’d be so gentle with it because he wouldn’t want to accidentally hurt you, but that would definitely just make it tickle so much more

- it wouldn’t take much begging for him to stop tickling you but as soon as he’s done he’s definitely pulling you back into his chest to cuddle you again <3

- and because i am so horrendously whipped for this man i will be expanding on how his cuddles feel !! Okay first off since he’s so broad (he’s 6’5 guys :0) i get the feeling that whenever he holds you it’s just the perfect amount of toasty and his body is so muscular in so many places but he’s soft where it counts (example: his stomach) so it’s just the most perfect cuddle session ever

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BILLY LOOMIS

- billy gives off a vibe that makes me think he’s very ticklish, i’m not sure exactly what it is that makes me think that but i can feel it in my gut

- i feel like you would find this out on accident, maybe brushing against his side weirdly or just grabbing onto him weirdly, but he would be so embarrassed when you find out

- with that background knowledge in place, i feel like you would also have to be the one to initiate the tickle fight. and be prepared too because i know he’d go so far with it

- if he’d got the jump on you he’s gonna keep going until you’re begging and there’s tears in your eyes from laughing so much. But, if you’ve got him pinned down, he’s gonna try and put all his weight into getting away because this man is a CHUMP

- I feel like he’d be super competitive and try to get you back for it too. he’ll be popping out from behind corners to try and catch you off guard and every thing

- basically he’s a wimp when it comes to you getting him and probably plots weirdly specific revenge plans that he brings stu into for some reason??

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STU MACHER

- he also gives off competitive vibes to be honest, i feel like he would chase you all around his house with a goofy grin trying to tickle you and he would probably really drag it out too (he pretends to be slower when he’s chasing after you)

- if you lock yourself in a bathroom or a random room to get away from him, he will wait out there and make himself some popcorn or something, there’s no escaping him unfortunately <;/3

- i know he’d try to get you to come out quicker by saying he’s not playing anymore or that he’s leaving, and if you fall for it he’s going to immediately tickle you until you can breathe

- if you try to get back at him, this man will use weird tactics to try and evade you and will try to get everyone in on it because he’s a weirdo who refuses to ‘lose’ what he calls ‘a very serious game’ (his words not yours)

- after he officially catches you for the last time he’s gonna collapse all his weight on you and just wrap around you like a koala, if you try to leave he’ll just hold on tighter until you give up and lay there with him

-and he will brag to anyone that he won after and that he’s the ‘champion’ because he is a smug bastard :/

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BILLY LENZ

- he would most likely be the one to start it, because he’s just a silly guy looking for a fun way to make you laugh. he would go absolutely feral with it (when is he not feral though) and would just keep tickling you until you’re a laughing mess

- he will run at the speed of light after so be ready. if you wanna get him back you’re gonna have to really put work into chasing after him because he gives off the vibes of a fast runner to me.

- i know he would have the loudest laugh ever, like he would be cackling and squealing as you tickle him. he would also flop around like a fish out of water in an attempt to get away :>

- the only way to end it is for both of you guys to simultaneously give up and just collapse into each other, he would definitely pull you in close and just bury his head into your shoulder while he pants and giggles very loudly in your ear

- in conclusion he is a very silly guy who deserves to have a wholesome moment with his partner while running around the house and tickling each other!!

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#dahliaslove horror #thomas hewitt x reader #stu macher x reader #billy loomis x reader #gn!reader #billy lenz x reader #slashers x reader

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Slashers asking their S/O to sing for them

Various! Slashers x GN Reader (fluff hcs + Drabbles)

2.7k words, 14.7k characters

A//N: Not really proofread but I wrote this over the span of like 3 months bc I'm lazy. Okay? Okay. Enjoy c:

INCLUDES: Peepaw Michael, RZ! Michael, Bubba Sawyer, Thomas Hewitt, All three Sinclair brothers, Poly! Ghostface, Billy Lenz, & Brahms Heelshire!

Peepaw Myers

Doesn't really care

Kinda just silently waits for you to notice him and stop

He'll listen, but won't pester you to sing for him like Bubba or Brahms would

Michael was out- so you had decided to get some chores around the house knocked out when he was doing, well… whatever it was he did when he went out. You had already done the kitchen, so you had moved onto the laundry, starting with Michael's, first. You tried not to get overwhelmed by the smell of dried up blood on his clothes and had set your mind on singing a simple tune while you loaded up the washer, one you had heard from t.v a while ago that had lingered in your head since. You slammed the washer shut after putting in detergent and as much bleach as was safe before turning to the door, jumping a bit when you see Michael there, covered with blood splatters. "Oh gosh, go! Go change out of that, quickly. So I can throw it in the washer too." You state. He stares at you, just standing there looking at you. You would have thought him a statue if not for his chest moving with his every breath. You sigh. "C'mon Michael, I'll change you this time." You say, grabbing his arm and dragging him to the bathroom. From then on, you would catch him peeking into the laundry room whenever you would put a load in to wash, secretly hoping to catch you singing, even humming. Though, he would never outright ask you to sing for him, he appreciates it when you do.

RZ Michael Myers

Absolutely LOVES it when you sing

He loves your voice, if he walks in on you singing, he'll walk over and hug you gently from behind, rocking with you and happily humming along.

He expects you to sing for him when you guys lay down to sleep

He WILL fall asleep like a baby if you sing to him

You were taking a shower while Michael was out of the house. You had left the door open since you were the only one home, and you allowed yourself to sing as loud as you wished. As you dried your hair off, you nearly jumped into the ceiling when you felt a pair of big arms wrap around you- still in your birthday suit. "Jesus, Mike. Back already? What happened?" You said with a sigh, pulling away to get dressed. Or, attempting to pull away. "Baby, let me get dressed then we can talk about it, okay?" You say, tugging at his arms. He shakes his head, briefly giving a quiet hum while staring at you. A grin takes over your face as you turn around in his arms. "You want me to sing?" He nods. "Alright, then." You told him before starting off with a soft love song, and Michael began swaying side to side, you still in his arms. You let yourself relax into his hold as you sang to him, hoping he would do this to you more often.

Bubba Sawyer

Also loves when you sing.

In the shower together? Better sing to him. Going to sleep? Better sing for him. In the kitchen? Better bust out a tune.

Will drag you to the farm to sing for the chickens.

Loves when you sing sitting on the couch. He'll lay his head in your lap and let you play with his hair. This drives him absolutely crazy.

You had woken up earlier than usual, and had managed to escape Bubba's iron grip in bed to go to the kitchen and cook something for breakfast. You sung to yourself, since it was just you and the sleeping man in the house at the moment. As you stirred eggs, you sung "Wise men say," You sway from side to side with a gentle smile "only fools rush in." You feel arms wrapping around you, swaying with you. As you stirred the eggs, you reached a hand up behind you to cup his cheek, your smile growing ever-wider. "But I can't help, falling in love," You slow the song down considerably, putting down your spatula to turn around and wrap your arm around Bubba's neck. "With" You sung as the two of you swayed in a romantic dance. "You~" you finish, snuggling your face into his big 'ol chest. You hear him make the cutest little happy noises and look up. "I'll sing for you more often, my love. Now, I'm sure the eggs are done. Go get some plates." From then on, you kept your promise. When you washed his hair in the bath, singing a song for him. Whilst cooking or helping with chores, he urged you to sing. In front of his family? He wanted to show you off like his prized possession- which you indeed were.

Thomas Hewitt

Would happily sit in the room sewing masks while you sing.

His ideal evening? Sitting in a rocking chair on the porch, you on his lap while you sing to him.

He would have you sit at the table singing while him and Luda Mae cool instead of turning on the radio

You walked back into the house, sweating from simply walking down the road to pick some wildflowers for the house. Typical Texas heat- that you still had yet to become so used to. At least it was cooler in the house, air conditioner or not. As you wiped the sweat from your face with your shirt, you noticed the sweet sounds of food being cooked- along with the accompaniment of a lady crooning an old tune from the staticky radio Luda Mae kept. A smile had begun to dawn on your face as you began humming along, slowly turning into you singing along to the music the closer you got to the kitchen. You stood in the doorway, singing and watching as Thomas looked up from the cutting board, a smile being evident from behind his mask through his eyes. You walked over, giving him a side hug as you kept singing. You were glad for the little moments like this.

Bo Sinclair

Would pretend like he doesn't care

But would urge you to keep singing

"No, no, don't mind me." As he walks past you to get something as slowly as possible

Would begin stealing cds from the cars of victims to give you a wider variety of music

"These? Oh , nahh. Just wanted to… start a collection. Always good to have a broad taste, eh?"

Bo was down at the garage- so you had decided to use this opportunity to clean the house. It was… messy, to say the least. You couldn't begin to guess when the place was last cleaned. You managed to dig up a cd player and a stack of cds early on into cleaning, so you set that up so you could jam out as you began sorting stuff from trash and placing clothes into hampers. You were happy some of the cds you found belonged to familiar artists,so you sang along as you cleaned, not hearing the door open or the thud of his boots walking up the living room, which you were currently cleaning. Behind you, he turned off the stereo and asked. "What are you doing?" "OH! Oh gosh you scared me, what are you doing back so early?" You asked, turning around to him after your small shock. "Came back to get something. You sing?" He asked, nudging one of the piles you had made with his boot. "Aht! Don't do that! I spent so long just to get this this point. Gosh, just decided to clean up. Clean house equals a clean mind, right?" He nodded with a "hmm. Well, don't mind me. I'll be in and out." He said with a nod, pressing play on the stereo before thumping upstairs to the room. You watch him leave before turning back around and placing more trash in the bag. After a few minutes, you turn to skip the song and see Bo standing there, watching you from the base of the stairs. You pause it, once again and call out. "Changed your mind about going back?" "Nah, why ain't ya singing?" "Oh- uhm, I was just gonna skip this song. Why, you like my singing~?" He pinkens a bit and turns to the door, opening it up and telling you "Psssh, nah. I just hoped I didn't ruin your mood. Well, I'm off now." And with that, he leaves. You shake your head as a smile finds its way onto your face. He was clearly lying, but you were glad he was happy.

Vincent Sinclair

Would watch you sing

Wouldn't bother you, just sitting there nicely

Would ask you to come down to the museum to sing for him while he works on sculptures.

Would start making you little sculptures based off the songs you sing

Would dig around in the attic for sheet music for you to sing- even though it's meant for the piano.

You nearly jumped out of your skin when you felt the taps on your shoulder. You turned off the potter's wheel and turned back to see Vincent standing there, holding a stack of paper to his chest with one hand and signing with the other. 'I found these' Since your hands were caked with clay, you opted to speak. "Okay… what is it?" 'Music' "Oh gosh," You started. "Again? Vincent, I can't sing piano music-there aren't even any lyrics!" You exclaimed. The masked man deflated a big, still staring at you. The silence stretched on for a minute before you sighed. "Fine, fine! Let me wash off first then I'll take a look at it." You stood to your feet. Vincent followed close behind you, anticipating hearing your voice once again. You went to the sink in the basement and washed your hands off and wiped them on your pants. "Let's go upstairs- too hot in here." You say and take the sheets from his hands. You read the music as you two walk up the stairs, nodding and quietly humming the notes to yourself. Once you're back on the ground level, your plop yourself on the couch and look over at him. "Since there aren't any lyrics, I can only hum it." You tell him. 'That's fine, I just wanna hear you…' He signs, and you could feel your heart melt. 'I love you' You sign, then begin the song. It was low and quiet at first, then began swelling with a crescendo all the way to forte and stayed mostly on the lower side of the octave. You finished quickly, a short but sweet piece. By the end, Vincent had laid his head down in your lap, and by the way his chest rose and his eye was closed, you could tell he had fallen asleep. "I've been played," You whisper.

Lester Sinclair

"Oh gee, sweetpea. You have the voice of an angel!"

Would get a goofy grin when you would sing for him, looking at you so happily

Would take you and Jonesy with him to go clean up the roadkill, insisting you sing instead of playing the radio.

"No, no! I insist, y'all come. Just sing summn real purtty like ya' do n we'll have a ball!" He spoke. "...Really Lester?" You questioned the man. "Yes! I'm as serious as a dead man!" He exclaims. You couldn't help but break into a smile, rolling your eyes playfully and standing from where you had been sitting. "... Fiiiine, I guess! Just because you asked so nicely… andforjonesy” You finally complied with him, adding the last part in a quick whisper. “What’d ya say?” “NOTHIIING!! I’ll be in the car for when you’re ready to go!” You say, skipping out as the black and white pitbull trots next to you. You get to his truck and toss the passenger door open, letting Jonesy hop inside before getting in and closing the door behind yourself. Lester soon follows, turning the car, though it takes a few tries for it to rumble to life. When it finally does, he opens the glove compartment and begins the drive. "All 'O ma CDs in there, put on whatever ya' like." He hums, glancing over at you before petting Jonesy and continuing the drive. You do as he says- rifling through his CD collection before pulling out a Frank Sinatra CD. "Sinatra, really?" You ask him. "Well- yea. Found it in a broke down car." "Mhhhm, sure." You laugh and insert it into the player. You begin quietly. "L, is for the way you look," You poke his jaw playfully. "At me~" You can see him glancing over at you before looking back at the dirt road, a smile blossoming onto his face. "O is for the only one, I see. V is very very" You pet Jonesy. "Extraordinary. E is even more than anyone that you adore can!" You finish and can't help but admire Lester's grin. "Oh gosh, baby. You're the best." He says quietly, thinking about how lucky and happy he is. You wished you could etch this moment in stone, and keep it alive forever.

Poly! Ghostface (Billy+Stu)

Billy would tell you to shut tf up (doesn’t really mean it)

Stu would ignore him and encourage you to sing more for them

(stu) Would record you singing in the shower & show you later

Stu would set up karaoke night

Billy would hate it

“I’m not fucking doing karaoke. It’s stupid.” (ends up doing it anyways)

Billy would sing the tequila song

“No- no- look! Karaoke is a great idea. Bill. (y/n) already said yes. Don’t be such a party pooper.” “Yeah, Bill~. Don’t be such a party pooper!” You chime in. You could practically hear his eyes roll to the back of his head. “….Fine.'' After a long pause. You and Stu rejoiced, the blonde man pulling you both into a bear hug. "We're gonna have so much fun man!". Skip three hours later. Stu had ran to the store, got a karaoke machine and every snack you could think of- soda, chips, popcorn, lofthouse cookies (WHICH ARE GREAT AND I WILL FIGHT YOU ON THAT), and candy. You and Billy had surfed through all of your combined CD and cassette collection for songs you wanted to sing- or simply vibe too. Once Stu had come back, the two insisted you sing first. "No, god why me! Why can't you go, Stu?" "heyyy, man. Majority rules, and Me 'n Bills wanna hear your sweet sweeeet voice." You groaned, h=face growing warmer at the statement, but nonetheless you went first, you had a song picked out and began singing, closing your eyes as you began to sway and feel the beat. By the time the song had ended, Stu was all over you, hands underneath your shirt and swaying with you. Billy was sitting back and watching from the couch with a smirk. "Looks like the show's just getting started~" He crooned.

Billy Lenz

Would call and ask you to sing for him

Would be happy and start crying when you end up going to the attic to sing to him in person.

"Pretty piggie singing for Billy! Oh piggie is so pretty!"

Yea that's all I got

Ily tho Billy my beloved

Brriiiing. The phone rung, filling your house with the annoying pitch. "I'm coming!" Calling out to the house, knowing you were alone besides for him. You pick up the receiver and hold it up to your ear answering with a "Hello?" "Piggie! Pretty piggie!" You hear a feral-sounding voice from the other end. "Lala! La la la la la~" You hear the voice say. "Billy, I'm going up there-" "Pig-!" You put the receiver back up and make your way to the basement, climbing up the ladder and entering, seeing brown eyes peeking at you from behind a box. "Billy, if you want me to sing for you, just ask. You don't have to stay in the attic y'know?" You pull yourself up and walk over to the man, sitting beside him on the dusty floor. His big eyes well up with tears. "Oh- piggy. Billy loves the pretty piggy." "I love you too Billy." You say, pulling him into a hug before taking him downstairs with you. You put a CD into the stereo and jamming out to "Mariah Carey' Christmas hits" While finishing up the dishes, Billy sitting on the counter next to you and kicking his feet happily.

Brahms Heelshire

Would try and make you sing opera

"It's in Italian"

"But it's my favorite!"

Begging you on his KNEES

"Look- Brahmsy. You know I can't speak French. How do you expect me to sing this?" "B-but! It has everything you just have to read and sing!" You look at him with warning in your eye. "Brahms." You say firmly. He huffs and crosses his arms over his chest. "Well- I'm not going to bed until you do!" He says, throwing the blankets off of him and sits on the bed with his back facing you. "Ugh, Brahms. I can sing you anything else." You say and reach out to put a hand on his shoulder. He shrugs your hand off with a "Hmph!" "Really? You're gonna do this to me?" You say, no response. Silent treatment. "Okay- okay. Fine, just give me a few minutes." You tell him. You pick up the sheet music, skimming through the notes and rests before your eyes fall below the staffs to the lyrics. It didn't look too bad, you wouldn't be able to sing it perfectly but at least ya'd be able to sing it somewhat decently. "Do you have it on record, so I can sing to the music, at least?" You ask. Silently, your companion rises from his seat and takes a vinyl out from the cover, placing it on the record player and setting the needle on the record. A wonderful duet of viola and cello croon from the speaker and fill the air. You keep up with the sheet music and begin at your cue, singing softly instead of the opera style it's meant to be performed in. "L'amour est un oiseau rebelle, Que nul ne peut apprivoiser." After only five measures, you feel Brahms come up behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist and buries his bare face in the crook of your neck, swaying to the beat. You stop, looking behind you and seeing his porcelain mask on the bed. A smile invades your face as you bring your hands up to hold his. "I love… you," He whispers softly. You stay like that until the record ends.

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