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issdisgrace · 3 months

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Hii how are you?? i was thinking if you could do some of How slashers would be with a touch starving and depressed(it dont need to be both you can choose one that you feel more comfortable writing about) M or Gn reader, the slahser you can choose who you want to put but i really wanted some of R.Z Michael and Thomas Hewitt if you dont mind

thats was all!!

i will understand if you don't chose my request but anyways have a nice day!!!

SLASHERS WITH A TOUCH STARVED S/O

WARNINGS: None, boys just be touched starved out here

A/N: I decided to do just a touch starved reader but I do hope you enjoy this.

BO

Bo is extremely touched starved like have you seen him, have you seen how he grew up. And with being as touch starved as this man is, he doesn’t find any part of your reaction to his touch strange or unusual. Anyway it isn’t until months later when Vincent casually points it out how you and Bo melt into each other touch that Bo realizes that yeah I guess we both are touched starved.

MICHAEL

Michael is extremely and I mean extremely touched starved man. He knows he is and he knows you are to so he’s got his hands on you at all time when he’s not out killing. He loves the way you react to his touch and how you bask in it and you equally love how he reacts to your touch and how he soaps it up.

PATRICK

Patrick eats up the fact that your touched starved. Like he genuinely loves the way you react and soak up all the attention he gives you. In past partners he would’ve used this as a way manipulate them into doing what he wants. But he could never do that to you because you’re the first person that he’s ever really felt a true deep loving connection to.

THOMAS

Thomas isn’t touch starved thanks to Luda Mae. However he is in fact a very lovey guy in private. So with this it makes him absolutely and utterly oblivious to the fact you are touch starved because he just thinks the way you lean into his touch or seek it out so frequently is just because your also a very lovey person like him.

VINCENT

Vincent is surprisingly not touched starved like his twin brother. He doesn’t really like being touched so that contributes to his lack of touch starvation. But despite this, he puts up with it and gives you all the attention you that you could ever ask for. Knowing that you’ll need it in order to heal and become less touched starved.

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luna-charlie · 1 year

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Y/n : (after a augment) alright I-i am done with this conversation

Slashers : Sit.back.down...y/n.

Y/n: alright I am sat. •↓• continue with the lovely conversation °^°

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skinnywalker · 1 year

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Slashers as memes for my pinterest part 1

Big thanks to @totally-not-noodles for basically all the inspiration for this. You are a gift to the slasher community.

#slasher x male reader #slasher x reader #slasher fluff #bo sinclair x male reader #bo sinclair fluff #bo sinclair #vincent sinclair #vincent sinclair x reader #lester sinclair #lester sinclair x reader #house of wax x reader #house of wax 2005 #slasher memes

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slasherberry-shortcake · 1 year

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・❥・Slashers With A FTM S/O Headcanons・❥・

(ft. Billy Lenz, Billy Loomis, Bo Sinclair, Bubba Sawyer, Michael Myers, Pyramid Head, Thomas Hewitt)

CW: Dysphoria Mentions, Murder Mentions, Mentions of Blood

FEM DNI PLEASE

Billy Lenz

* Billy doesn’t really know what being trans means. As long as you tell him you’re a man, you are one, simple as that

* He tries to have you explain further, but he gets distracted easily and never actually listens to your explanations

* He helps you bind safely (if you don’t have top surgery, yet), well, helps as much as he can, he’s clueless

* He loves you regardless of your gender and he is always there when you feel dysphoric. He will call you all the masculine names he can think of and does his best to remind you that you’re not just any man, you’re his man

Billy Loomis

* He, unlike Billy, knows what being trans means. He has no issues with it, you’re whatever you tell him you are.

* As sweet as he is, he will 100% try to like, mansplain what being trans is. Like, “Yeah, it just means that your anatomy doesn’t match, babe. You have dysphoria.” LIKE AFTER YOU TELL HIM YOU HAVE DYSPHORIA-

* He’s very supportive and researched safe binding all on his own (with help from Stu). He makes sure you don’t do anything unsafe, no bandages or tape. He also has Stu buy you a lot of binders, in any colors you can imagine.

* When you feel dysphoric, he’ll be all over you. He’ll call you a beautiful boy, his handsome man, the cutest little boy he’s ever seen, so on so forth. He loves you lots, he really cares about you.

Bo Sinclair

* He is confused at first. He doesn’t know what being trans means so he just kind of ignores it. Tell him you’re a guy? Cool, he loves you so he doesn’t care

* He would never try to ignore it, but he can’t help but tune you out every time you try to explain. You’ll begin to tell him that you weren’t born right and he’d shush you and ask you to bring him his tools. It’s subconscious, but it is really annoying

* He’ll monitor your binding and makes sure you don’t have bruises, but he won’t make a spectacle out of it. In fact, he’ll never bring it up to you that he is paying attention

* When you get dysphoric, he leaves notes underneath the bedroom door. He calls you his lovely boy, his handsome honeydew, his sweet man, anything he can think of that’s masculine. He cares about you and about taking care of you, but he’s too awkward to actually let you know that.

Bubba Sawyer

* He also doesn’t know what being trans means. Oh, you’re a boy but you weren’t born a boy? He doesn’t care at all! He loves you regardless of parts, you’re personality is what melts him anyways

* He’s an amazing listener. He would let you explain whatever you needed and would let you know he’s listening because he loves your voice. He would mhm or uh-huh at every sentence, his eyes focused on your lips when you talked (shout out anti-eye contact gang)

* After you explained what binding was, he would monitor you closely. He would try to sneak, but his large form really didn’t let him. He didn’t want to hover but he had to make sure you were being safe. He’d squeal and grab whatever incorrect method you had out of your hands. He’d offer to make you a binder, but you knew he meant out of skin. And that wasn’t your thing, so you politely declined

* When you got dysphoric, he would panic internally. He didn’t know what to do, he would just sit with you and run hands through your hair and mumble. He was very soothing. He loves his boy, that boy being you of course

Michael Myers (OG)

* He has heard about the transgender. He met a lot of people in Smith’s Grove, and some people were trans. Did he get it? No, but he didn’t care at all. You say you’re a boy? You’re a boy then.

* You explain it to him and he listens. He doesn’t really respond, but he listens. He understands what you mean, understands what you need, and he leaves it at that.

* Binding unsafely? Not on Michael’s watch. He’ll use all of the strength he had to rip any harmful material from your hands and throw it away (yes, even the gauze. You may have needed that). He would steal binders for you from victims, houses, and stores. You didn’t need to harm yourself, he could help you

* When you got dysphoric, he would be there. He would sit next to you, larger hand on yours. He would just breathe and rub your knuckles, trying to remind you that he was here for the man he loved. That man being you

* (He also killed many people who misgendered/deadnamed you, made a show out of it for himself. When you asked him where the blood on him came from, he shrugged)

Pyramid Head

* He doesn’t know/care about being trans. It wasn’t his business. Regardless of gender, you were his, simple as that.

* Explain all you want, he won’t listen. You would explain anything but he doesn’t care. It’s not his concern, all that matters is that you belong to him

* Unsafely binding? He’ll make a warning metallic noise at you and rip the unsafe material away. He won’t actively get you a binder, but he offers at-home top surgery (ill-advised)

* Feeling dysphoric today? He will lift you into his arms and make metallic clicks and groans, run his huge hands all over you to calm you down. He wouldn’t know how to make you feel masculine and to be honest, he wouldn’t try to. He’d just try to make you feel safe

Thomas Hewitt

* He was aware of what being trans meant. He knew that it was a thing, though he couldn’t say that he understood it all too well. It was none of his business what other people identified as. Well, it wasn’t his business until you came along. Then it was his business

* You explained it to him, you explained everything, and he listened. He listened and he understood to the best of his ability. You were a man. You told him so, so he agreed. Anything you told him, he’d respect and he’d accept.

* He would give you soft and gentle reminders to bind safely. He would offer a tight tank top to you and a sports bra (as finding a binder in the middle of nowhere in Texas is a bit of a struggle). Bandages were strictly for wounds, nothing else.

* If you felt dysphoric, he would be there with you. He would hold your hand and help you through it, whisper almost silently every masculine pet name he could come up with. You were his man, he loved you, and he would do anything to prove that

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damien-mlm · 2 years

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I am SO normal about Beauregard Sinclar rn....

Soooooo normal

#bo sincair #bo sinclair x reader #bo sinclair x male reader #house of wax #house of wax 2005 #he's the straightest gay ever u cant change my mind #closet case fruitcake #baby giiiirl #*bites on knuckle*#yeah im so normal about him

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decaying-church · 2 years

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Slashers: Loudest to Quietest in Bed

(A/n: SURPRISE I'm not dead lol.)

Slashers x male!reader

Summary: Exactly what it says above, my lovely slasher boys ranked from loudest to quietest.

Warning: smut

Characters (in order of appearance): Stu Macher, Brahms Heelshire, Billy Lenz, Lester Sinclair, Herbert West, Billy Loomis, Vincent Sinclair, Bo Sinclair, Thomas Hewit, Michael Myers.

Loudest: Stu Macher, Brahms Heelshire, Billy Lenz.

Stu is loud in general, from his voice to his personality, he's just a loud person. You didn't expect him to be any different when you were fucking him. He’d whimper and moan and beg so beautifully. His arms wrapped around you as you thrust into him. From beginning to end he was loud.

Brahms is sensitive and touch starved, years of living in a wall will do that to somebody. That sensitivity and a lifetime of being forced to stay quiet made him truly let loose. Palming him through his pants he would hold onto your wrist so tightly, panting and moaning, begging for more. You were very glad that it was only ever the two of you in the house.

It's Billy. We already know he's loud, if you didn't he’ll tell you himself. Laughing and moaning every time you touched him. His voice cracked with every shout he gave.

Loud: Lester Sinclair, Herbert West.

You and Lester are rarely alone, and even if you do get a moment of privacy, the house he shared with his brothers was rarely empty. But he was loud, loud enough to be heard through the walls of their home. You usually have to cover his mouth with your hand, but that's okay, he's into it.

You weren't expecting Herbert to make any noise the first time you fucked. Honestly, you expected him to sit there and wait for you to finish so he could get back to work but you were so very wrong. You barely touched him and he'd let out such a beautiful little noise, it made you want to do it over and over and over again. You were both so caught up with each other that you didn't realize how loud you were being until you heard banging from above and Dan’s familiar voice telling you to quiet down.

Quiet: Billy Loomis, Vincent Sinclair, Bo Sinclair, Thomas Hewit

Billy technically isn't quiet, but he forces himself to be so he's down here. He bites down on his lip, practically holding his breath with how hard he's forcing down any sound. He can't stop all of them but he can stop most. Maybe if you were a little rough with him you’d hear his true volume.

Vincent's vocal cords are damaged, so it's not his choice to be quiet. You make him feel good, very good and he wants to show you that but he can't. That's okay though, you love every last one of his little pants and groans.

Bo is definitely one of those just that think making noise during sex is unmanly. You could literally have your dick so far up his ass that he feels it in his goddamn stomach and he will sit there holding back every little noise. Fucking bastard.

Thomas is just quiet in general. Despite how.. Intimidating his stature may seem, he was always very quiet. He didn't speak much, and when he did it was just so very soft. You didn't mind, it made any noises, any sudden yelps or whimpers all the more enjoyable.

Silent: Michael Myers

He's actually quite loud, but no one will ever believe you..

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dominantslasherking · 1 year

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Slashers With Dominant Male S/o On Valentines Day

My Stories are meant for the much more mature audience, 18+.

Backstory: Takes place at a slashers asylum...but its valentines day

WARNINGS: WHOLESOME

You boredly sat at the table, your eyes closely slanted onto the plain white table, where multiple valentines cards were laid out right in front of you.

"Quiet! He noticed them!" Billy muttered to Stu, the ghost face killers intently watching with wide smiles on their faces. The other tables who were at the tables with the two scream killers had their attention to the table you sat at.

Norman bates was the first to speak up, "Do...you think he will like them?" Norman hummed out, his voice gentle but held no sense of shyness. "Of course he fucking likes them." Chucky aka Charles lee ray spoke up, ruffling his hand through his hair, he wasn't in his doll form currently, he took a drag of his cigarette which he had took from one of the nurses he murdered.

Bo Sinclair turned to his brother in annoyance, before speaking out to the rest of the killers, "Here comes the silent fuckers...----no offence." He mumbled the last part to Vincent who just stayed silent under his wax mask.

Both Jason Voorhes, and Michael Myers had finally arrived at the dinnng room , following after behind them was Thomas hewitt, with his sluggish and sleepy like movement.

All three of them had sat near [Name] With their eyes glued to the valentines cards directed to you, obviously they had already placed theirs there, so they could only wait.

"Thanks everyone." Your husky voice spoke up which was pleasing to everyone's ears, as they melted just by your words. The more demonic slashers had finally arrived, chains both on their neck and wrists were glowing a light blue color, it had restricted their powers.

Pinhead headed over to the table, curious about the silly cards which were in shapes of hearts, and gifted to you, he was pleasured with the panging jealousy inside his chest, which caused him a different sensation of pain: It greatly pleased him.

Freddy Kruger was muttered curses, while staring at pinheads--well pins. Freddy had resisted the urge to grab on of the pins and stick it into a guards eye...he has done that before, but he only ended up getting tackled and months in solitary for killing a guard. "Heyy~ Babee~ Did you read mine yet!" Freddy teasingly asked as his burnt features twisted up into a rigid smile.

"HEY- Freddy, why don't you take your burnt sausage dick and shove it up your ass!" Chucky cackled, while throwing a heart shaped chocolate at Freddy's head. "Say that again! Killer Carrot top! Once I get out of these shitty chains, guess whos dream I'm coming to??---YOURS BITCH!" Freddy insulted right back, but before he could say much more Hannibal had stopped their argument.

"Why don't you two, sit down, and let us enjoy our meals, I'm sure [Name] does not appreciate your tussle as he is trying to read the cards." Hannibal stated, while he stared down at his tasteless food.

Slowly you inhaled a deep breath, "What time...will we go?" You slowly asked, the asylum was getting boring fast, and you were ready to leave.

Pennywise had giggled on your words leaning down on the table, his eyes flashing gold as he suddenly slipped off his shackles once you had spoken. "Penny is always ready." The clown teased, ready to help the other slashers who had chains on.

Lifting up from your seat, you stared at the slashers at the other table, who were also standing.

It sounded like a swell plan...

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r4mmst3in · 9 months

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Collaborating Like Killers

Deathmetalhead! Reader x Sinclair Brothers

Warnings: death metal, Bo being himself, mvrder, d3ath

A/N: WOW!!! PELLE POSTED FOR THE FIRST TIME IN FOREVER!!! NO WAY!!! Also title is a Carnifex song lol

Bo Sinclair

He’s into it.

Not as much as you are, but he’s a metal/hard rock fan *que Dried Up, Tied Up, and Dead to The World by Marilyn Manson*

If you have long hair, he’s a big fan.

He loves messing with it, pulling it, or just pushing it out of your face.

He can’t braid it or anything but. He tries.

He doesn’t like how it can get yourself hurt in a situation with a tourist.

He doesn’t hate your music, but won’t have it playing if you were in the shop with him and a tourist came along.

One time a tourist escaped the shop and found you walking down from the house.

They pulled you down to the dirt by your hair, using one hand to hold you by your hair and one to hold your hands behind your back

Bo was pissed, to say the least.

Of course, that victim went into the museum.

Bo liked to take you to remind you that he’ll always protect you.

Vincent Sinclair

Oh cool.

He didn’t really get it at first, but the more you introduced him to it, he liked it.

He never listened to it usually, but after a rough day, he’ll like to relax with you while listening to some Carnifex.

If you had long hair: god, he loves it.

He has long hair himself, so I’d like to think that he’s good at styling it, or at least taking care of it.

If you want, he’d wash your hair for you.

He likes to relax like that, you sitting in the warm bath water as he massages your scalp.

A dream come true.

He can braid, most definitely.

Trudy would probably have taught him about hair, saying, “When you have your special someone, you can always do their hair.”

If he’s stressed, he’ll want to listen to some heavy shit with you. Most being Cannibal Corpse, Mayhem, or Exhumed.

His favorite song would be Limb From Limb by Exhumed. No real reason.

He just likes it.

Lester Sinclair

(HES SO PRETTY ALSBDODLSBSH)

He’s not a big fan.

He doesn’t understand how people could listen to men screaming into their ears.

But whatever makes you happy.

You with long hair = Lester’s lab rat.

He always wanted to learn how to do hair, especially curling it.

You didn’t like to curl your hair, but Lester always gave you puppy eyes.

You couldn’t say no.

Lester wouldn’t be opposed to listening to it.

If you wanted to listen with him, he’ll bob his head a little bit.

But he could never listen on his own.

He might listen to a few songs, just to listen when he’s with you.

But in all, he loves you no matter what.

Metalhead or not.

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probably-a-side-blog · 2 years

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Bo Sinclair Headcanons

These are gonna be nsfw obvi. Its on the side blog.

I’m a guy, so these are queer headcanons. I am staring directly at my fellow mlm/nblm readers.

Kick off hcs:

- He has a lot of internalized homophobia

- Would probably think he isn’t actually gay because he doesn’t “act gay”

- He’s very gay.

- Woo boy, that boy would melt like butter if you flirted with him. A little thrown off by it at first but would start trying to fish for more

- He’s a vers, it depends on the mood

- Either way he isn’t facing you if you do fuck. Mostly because he’d still be in denial and being able to see your face might actually blueball him from embarrassment. (its not you, its the internalized homophobia, I swear)

- It would take him a good while to build up the confidence to do many positions where he can’t pretend he’s straight.

When bottoming:

- Would try to hold back moans to “still be manly” but hit the right spot and he’s suddenly very loose liped

- Though he might burry his face in the pillows or sheets since once he’s vocal theres no shutting him up

- HARD praise kink. Would cum just off you inside him and whispering sweet praise in his ear

- Sorry babs, you’re his security blanket now.

- Don’t touch his wrists. Just don’t. He has hands, hold them, you freak.

- If he’s riding, he uses it as an excuse to fuck with you a little. Not letting you grab him/ignoring your pleads to speed up/etc. Keep talking and he might just sit there, fucker.

- Doesn’t suck dick. Again, one of those things you have to build up to. Same with giving handjobs. “Too gay” for him. Will gladly accept them though, the hypocrite. Perfect partner if youre a stone gay though, I guess.

When topping:

- Its where he’s most comfortable but still doesn’t moan much.

- He’ll try to praise you but its like. Back handed compliments.

- Handsy. An enjoyer of manhandling and general holding

- Even so man still craves affection even balls deep. So he’d lean over you and rest his head in the nape of your neck. That’s when you can hear his soft needy moans the best.

General Kinks:

- Sadomasochism: I mean don’t hit him out of no where, ya freak. But if you use your words and ask nicely he might let you. He will leave bruises on you though.

- Biting: He’ll get really in the heat of things and suddenly your neck or shoulder is exactly where his mouth belongs. Also helps ground him

- Bondage: Would love to tie you up and fuck around with your helpless body. It would take a slow process on his end, starting slow before building up to the shit he does.

- Public: Listen. You can’t make entire town out of wax corpses and not think about fucking in the church at least once.

Don’t be shy to request stuff btw

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godlikesins · 11 months

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just thinkin bout .. bo sinclair hands ..

⚠️warning slight nsfw content!!

imagine. . .

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you're on your knees eyes averted to the floor..Bo grips your chin forcing you too meet his eyes..a smirk forming on his lips.. "Darlin' you look so good like this..my little pet, being so good for me hm..?" He smiles cockily, filled with pride knowing he gets to use you to his dispose, his hand snakes into your hair giving it a good tug, as he leads you to do exactly what he wants. Biting his lip as he eyes you. "Now..you know what to do sugar, be good for me and get to work wontcha?"

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issdisgrace · 3 months

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Getting giddy over here for some slasher content.

So I had an idea of a gn or male reader who had really strong or sharp teeth? Like for example if a bottle cap isnt coming off theyll just unscrew it with their teeth or even pop it off! Like headcannons

Open for any slasher content your pick because i’m in for it regardless‼️ (Stu definitely. I think he a cutie.) (ALSO sfw or nsfw stuff i’ll take it.) LOVE YOUR WRITTINGS!

SLASHERS WITH AN S/O THAT HAS SHARP TEETH

WARNINGS: SFW and NSFW content below the cut so read at your own risk

BO

Bo didn’t initially notice your teeth. But boy when he does they are his new favorite thing about you. He’s all over you. Making out constantly and adding in tongue so he can feel up your teeth a little less blatantly than sticking his fingers in your mouth and feeling them up.

Wants to do everything and anything that involves your teeth. Nip him with your teeth, bite him till the point he bleeds, drag out his pleasure with your teeth. Nothing, absolutely nothing is off the table with him.

MICHAEL

When Michael first saw your teeth and how sharp they were he did his signature held tilt. Then after this he quite literally shoved his fingers in your mouth and felt all up on your teeth. To say that he’s now OBSESSED with them is an understatement.

Has always had a thing for teeth but you have amplified it by 1000 percent. He likes to shove his hand into your mouth and feel your teeth while jerking himself off.

OTIS

Otis has seen some crazy stuff so your teeth don’t bother him and he doesn’t really think about them. However time to time he does hyper fixates on them and will shove his hands into you mouth so he can touch them and admire them.

Please please bite every inch of his body to the point that he’s covered head to toe in his own blood. And straight up if you do this he will ask you to marry him right on the spot.

PATRICK

Patrick loves your teeth. He always has and always will but he specially loves when you grin. It’s like a wolf who’s cornered its prey or like a cat with a canary in its mouth. And let me tell when he sees you grin it causes his heart skip a beat and gets him all hot and flushed.

He likes when you tease him with your teeth. Drag you teeth down his body. Bite him.

THOMAS

Thomas noticed your teeth when you first smiled at him. Your smile looked off to him and he was confused at first why at first. Sensing his confusion you quickly realized why and told him your teeth were sharp. He was like ok and went on with his day but he was curious about them.

Thomas WANTS to desperately know how your teeth would feel grazing his cock as you go down on him. But he’s too shy to ask you to blow him.

VINCENT

Vincent is utterly fascinated by your teeth. He wants to know when they got so sharp and how they got so scarp. This fascination blends into him drawing your so expect for your jaw to be sore from having it open so he can draw each and every one.

Vincent loves when you bite him to the point he bleeds because then he knows that he’s yours but also he loves the way your bite marks look on his skin.

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luna-charlie · 1 year

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Vincent: how's married life?

Y/N: it's good, but bo got really drunk and tried to set our marriage certificate on fire.

Vincent: WHAT?

Y/N: he said 'good luck tryin' to return me without a receipt!'

Vincent: why am i not surprise..

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blossomsl0ve · 2 years

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Incorrect quotes Pt. 2 | House of Wax |

Y/n: Here's some advice

Lester: I didn't ask for any

Y/n: Too bad. I'm stuck here with my thoughts and you're the only one who talks to me

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Y/n, pointing: May I sit there?

Lester: That's my lap

Y/n: That doesn't answer my question, Lester.

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Y/n: This is such a bad idea.

Bo: Then why are you coming along?

Y/n: One of us need to be able to talk the cops out of arresting us when this inevitably goes wrong.

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Y/n: That’s one of my biggest fears. Like, if I ever woke up as a donut...

Bo: You would eat yourself?

Y/n: I wouldn’t even question it.

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Y/n: Okay, truth or dare?

Vincent : Truth

Y/n: How many hours have you slept this week?

Vincent :

Vincent : ...Dare

Y/n: Go to bed.

Vincent : I don’t like this game.

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Y/n: You saved me. I owe you my life.

Vincent : No thanks. I’ve seen it and I’m not very impressed

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Y/n, standing with their back turned: I’ve been expecting you, Bo.

Bo: How did you do that without turning around?

Y/n: ... To be perfectly honest, the first couple of people I did that to were not you.

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Y/n: Bo and I were crossing the street, and this dude drove by and honked at us

Vincent : *Sighing* What did Bo do?

Y/n: They chased him to the next red light, then reached into his window and...

Bo: Who wants a steering wheel?

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Y/n: Dammit, Bo!

Bo: What?! It wasn’t me!

Y/n: Sorry, force of habit. Dammit, Lester !

Lester : Not me either.

Y/n: Oh...Then who set the house on fire?

Vincent : *whistles*

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slasherberry-shortcake · 1 year

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•·.·''·.·•This Can't Be Love (Bo Sinclair X Male!Househusband! Reader)•·.·''·.·•

Okay, so huge angst CW for this one. It's gonna be kind of a vent fic for me, that's why I've been working on it for a bit of time. Please proceed with caution.

CW: Stockholm Syndrome, Domestic Violence, Physical Ab*se, Verbal Ab*se, Ab*sive Relationship, Alcohol Mentions and Consumption, Cussing

FEM DNI PLEASE

It was another day in the Sinclair house. The rain poured outside, splashing against the ground and hitting the windows in a lovely tandem of beat after beat. You worked away inside the house, dusting here, decluttering there. That’s what Bo needed from you, at least, that’s what he said he needed. You bent over and gingerly picked up crushed can after crushed can of alcohol, throwing the recyclable aluminum into a plastic trash bag. It was a lot of work cleaning up Bo’s messes, the man didn’t know how to pick up after himself at all. Either that or he just wanted to leave the work to you, which was just as possible. You pushed the thought to the back of your mind, continuing to pick up trash and other miscellaneous items that you found laying on the floor.

You began to rearrange items on shelves, trying to make all of Bo and Vincent’s trinkets and baubles look more presentable. You were sure Bo would appreciate this gesture, you knew he hated coming back to a mess. And if you left it a mess, he got much angrier. Plates would fly, he would scream at you, maybe give you a smack or two. But he always apologized to you and you had no choice but to forgive him. He was keeping you alive. The only reason you ate, slept, and had water was because of him. Why would you want to let go of that lifestyle? You were horribly selfish for thinking that way. You completed the last shelf and moved on to your next task within the kitchen, pulling up your sleeves to tackle the mountain of dirty dishes.

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You scrubbed tirelessly away at the grime upon the kitchenware, heartbeat speeding up slightly as you knew Bo would be home soon. You thought the dishes wouldn’t take this long, you wanted to get them out of the way so you could easily make Bo dinner and do the dishes a second time. But they were stubborn, the gunk was caked on thick and refused to budge. You scrubbed harder, a small tear finding itself to the inner corners of your exhausted eyes. Your chest thrummed and shrieked in pain and fear as the filth continued to stay stubborn, a choked sob ripped from your throat. “Please,” you whispered as you scrubbed as hard as you could, with the force you hadn’t known you had, “please just come off!”

You were scrubbing so ferociously that you didn’t even register the sound of the door opening. Come off, come off, come off, please please come off, you screamed in your mind, heart slamming as you openly wept into the sink.

“The fuck ya cryin’ over?” A deep voice spat from the door way, causing you to flinch so hard that you shattered the glass in your hands, “Fuck! You useless piece of shit!”

He stormed up to you and smacked your face, pulling a loud wail from your scratchy throat. You knew he hated it when you cried but it hurt so bad. Blood soaked your hand and a red mark began to bloom on your cheek. He always came home in a bad mood, but you hated when he came home like this. You sobbed silently in pain, your hand shaking hard. You were shrunken away from Bo, your body trembling in fear that the man may strike you again. “I-I can clean this up, Bo…I’m sorry,” you whimpered, not daring to peer up at him through your teary lashes.

“You’re always crying like a little bitch. Why can’t you just shut up? You’re so pathetic, you’re lucky I even love you,” he sneered, grabbing you by the uninjured hand, “I’ll take care of this, honeydew, I can’t have ya bleedin’ out all over the place. If you go, who’s gonna do the chores?”

You knew the last comment was just a tease but it didn’t feel like it. He began to pick shards from your hand, wiping the blood gently away with a damp rag. You choked at the pain, clenching your eyes tightly. You hated how fast Bo could switch. One second, he was a monster who would do nothing but degrade and beat you, then the next, he nuzzled against you and called you by precious nicknames until he lost his temper again.

He poorly bandaged your wound, pressing a painful kiss to your covered palm, “There ya go, sweet thing. All better,” He pointed at the dishes, his face contorting from one of gentleness to one of annoyance, “Now finish these fuckin’ dishes, ’m starvin’.”

You nodded and quickly resumed your chores, your bandage immediately soaking up the filthy dishwater. You scrubbed away, dish after dish, trying to do it quickly to please Bo. He was right, honestly. You were lucky that he loved you. Without Bo, you would probably be in a ditch somewhere, dead. Or worse. You appreciated how much Bo did for you, how much he sacrificed to keep you alive and well. He was your savior, the guardian angel that protected you from the pain of the outside world. Doing mundane tasks for him was the least you could ever do in return. The best way to show your love.

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You put the dinner in front of Bo on the table, clean silverware finding its place next to the meal soon after. “Would you like anything to drink, Bo?” You whispered, attempting to stay quiet so as to not hurt your lover’s head. His captivating blue eyes dragged up your form slowly, his mouth twisted into a scowl. He didn’t look very happy at all.

“What is this?” Bo snapped, causing your smaller form to flinch. He hadn’t asked for anything specific but he hated what you made. Your heart sunk and your hands began to wring one another, an excuse trying make itself present. Your head pounded with fear, your mouth opening and closing a few times.

“It’s…It’s what I made for dinner, Bo,” you whispered almost silently, earning a sharp tug to your collar. He pulled you close to his face, his minty breath hitting your nostrils and making your eyes prickle with tears. You hadn’t meant to upset him.

“Gonna be a fuckin’ smartass with me? Don’t give me an attitude unless ya want a beatin’, do ya understand me?” He spat, making you shiver in fear.

“Yes, Bo! I understand…please, Bo…I’m sorry,” you sobbed, your hands flinging up to cling to his strong wrists in shock. As you grabbed him one hand broke free from your shirt, a burning smack hitting your face for the second time that night. You fell to the floor and sobbed, your chest heaving as you wept in pain. You didn’t mean to cry, you didn’t intend to upset Bo even more, but you couldn’t help it. The stress of the day had beat you down and the pain was unbearable, even more so when he would insult you.

"Get me a beer," he grunted, not even sparing a glance at your quaking form on the floor, "and hurry it up, babydoll."

You sniffled and rose to your trembling legs, walking shakily over to the old refrigerator as was asked of you. Pulling open the door to the cold box, you reached in and grabbed an unopened bottle of yeasty, amber liquid. Hurriedly, you opened it and walked it back over to Bo, wiping your tears as you set it down.

"Go on, now, I'm sure ya got somethin' else to be doin'," he chuckled, landing a harsh smack to your rear end. You yelped at the pain and excused yourself with a whimper, going off to find another task to busy yourself with.

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damien-mlm · 2 years

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I'll call him Babygirl even if it earns me a stab in the gut <3

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hooman4ever · 2 years

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Sir , I’m begging for sub! Bo and Michael myers head-cannons with an afab!reader, if at all possible.

I live for subby slasher men.

Contains: NSFW Content, Bondage, Bratty Bo, Gender Ambiguous Reader

Bo Sinclair

At first, Bo would be against you being dominant. Going on rage-filled tangents when you try, and succeed, to try and repair his bruised ego. It’ll take time but soon Bo will be less spiteful and more bratty regarding your dominating nature.

Mans will be a full-time brat mouthing you off just to do so before acting surprised when you have him on your lap, his face a deep shade of scarlet.

Bo here would love having a dom partner even though he’d never admit it out loud. Unless you coerce him too of course~ then who is he to deny you?

He is very vocal when the both of you are intimate much to his displeasure. Loud moans and choked whimpers are common in the bedroom along with his delirious pleading as you take him however you want.

Sometimes you get surprised by how easy it is to fluster Bo. All it takes is a light pat on his rear end while he's bent over his nose stuffed in the fridge as he looks for that beer he knew he left half full the night before to have him sputtering and red-faced.

Michael Myers

All I have to say is good luck with that. To be able to dominate this man you’ll need to have an insufferable amount of patience and a lot of chains.

Michael isn’t one to enjoy having his power stripped away in any situation. So have fun taking that from him when he’s vulnerable and naked.

When you do manage to get Michael under your control the man will be shocked at how good it feels to be able to lay back and give you control. While he won’t be vocal his body language will be as desperate as he feels as you play with him bringing him to yet another hard orgasm that leaves the man breathless.

After you had your way with him this man will cling to you not letting you leave for any reason. Expect lots of begrudging glares and overdramatic huffing from this man.

Michael will be more willing to let you have control after that first time finding it enjoyable to let go. Don’t expect him to let you have control 24/7. Michael still needs to show you how he’s the one with the power in the relationship from time to time.

Michael will be difficult to fluster only being confused or annoyed when you are to slap his ass or when you possessively wrap an arm around him.

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