#brahms heelshire headcanon
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Could you write that the Slashers walk in on their lover changing and the lover has their top off, but is a bit embarrassed about their torso? -But kinda two versions though.
Such as a female lover with rolls or a chubby torso and a male lover with a more 'feminine' or hourglass torso.
Slashers with Reader That's Insecure About Their Body
Slashers x Fem! Reader, Slashers x Male! Reader
Includes: Freddy, Michael, Jason, Thomas, Bubba, Brahms, Norman, Billy, Stu, Vincent, Bo, Lester, & Hannibal
A/N: Each of the Slashers will have two parts: one with Fem! Reader and one with Male! Reader :)
Freddy Krueger
Fem! Reader:
He lets out a loud whistle when he first walks in to see you without your top on
But his amusement is quickly replaced with concern when he sees the small frown on your face
He immediately stands beside you and asks what's wrong
When you tell him about your insecurities and how you don't like what you see, he smiles softly
"Babe, you have a woman's body. And there is nothing sexier than that, hm?"
When you don't immediately respond, he begins pinching at your side a bit, starting to tickle you
You let out a few giggles as he pulls you close to him
"There's that smile."
Male! Reader
"Whatcha lookin' at babe?" Freddy asks, snapping you out of your thoughts
You just respond with a sad look
Freddy goes serious and asks what's wrong immediately
When you explain that you don't look "masculine" enough, he just laughs
"That's all phony," he reasons. "You'll always be man enough for me, and that doesn't have to do with how your body looks either."
When you give him a questioning glance, he just wraps his arms around you
"You fit perfectly in my arms like this, yeah?"
This causes you to blush a bit, making Freddy smile widely
Michael Myers
Fem! Reader:
He doesn't really acknowledge you changing right away until he hears a little sniffle
He instinctively walks over to you and begins to look you over, making sure you're not hurt
But when you subconsciously bring your arms up over your torso, he looks at you confused
"Do you think I'm... attractive?" you ask after a bit of him staring
He quite literally rolls his eyes and grabs your hands, pinning them behind your back
With his other hand, he begins to massage along each dip and curve on your body
He lets out a guttural "mine" into your ear
And that's enough to put you more at ease
Male! Reader
Seeing you without a shirt on wasn't an uncommon occurrence, but seeing the way you were looking at yourself was
He comes over to you and stares at your reflection, already waiting for you to explain what's wrong
Instead of just shrugging it off once you told him, he steps closer
"Don't doubt yourself," he huffs out
He looks you over once again and then rest his hand on your arm, giving it a squeeze
He may not be the best at reassurance, but even just him trying to is saying a lot
And it's enough to make you feel a little more comfortable
Jason Voorhees
Fem! Reader:
You could see him freeze up from the mirror when he entered the bathroom
Even after all this time together, he still becomes shy during private moments like these
But when he sees your sad face, he doesn't hesitate to step further into the room
When you finally tell him what's going on in your mind, he immediately shakes his head in response
You give him a confused look
It's then that he gets on both of his knees in front of you and pulls your whole body to him, his head resting on your torso
He won't let go until you tell him that you're feeling better
Male! Reader
He drops his machete down on instinct, pulling you away from the mirror
You explain to him how you're feeling about your body, and he responds with a tilt of the head
He thought you were perfect, and it seemed crazy to him that you didn't feel the same
He quickly decides to lead you to the couch, holding you close to him
He gently rubs up and down your back, his silent way of soothing you and showing appreciation towards your body
He's willing to do this all night if he has to
As long as you're feeling better, that's all that matters
Thomas Hewitt
Fem! Reader:
He walks in and gives you a big smooch on the cheek like he does any other day
But instead of seeing you smile, he's met with a sour expression
He tilts his head in question, prompting you to talk to him
When you explain what's going on, he just looks at you in disbelief
How could you feel insecure at all? You are literally the most beautiful person he has ever met.
He moves in front of you and motions to your whole body with his hands
He then places them onto his chest, his way of telling you that he loves you
In response, you step into him and immediately feel his arms wrap around you, rocking back and forth a bit
Male! Reader
He smiles widely behind his mask at the sight of you getting ready for bed
But it soon drops when realizes that you are unhappy
After telling him your insecurities, he quickly grabs your hands and holds them in his
You can see in his eyes that he's genuinely sad that you feel this way
He'll hold you hands like this all night if he has to, not letting you go until he's certain that you're feeling better
He really wishes he could verbalize just how perfect and manly your body is to him
But what he can't express through words, he'll happily communicate through his actions
Bubba Sawyer
Fem! Reader:
He lets out some happy claps when he steps into the room, already showing you praise for your body
You can't help but break out into a small smile, but your mind still felt heavy
He begins to show concern when he sees you aren't as happy as he is and walks over to you immediately
Before you even have time to explain what's wrong, he has you hoisted in his arms
He's spinning you around, bouncing up and down, and basically just trying to shake some giggles out of you
It inevitably works, and you find yourself unable to remember what had you so down in the first place
Male! Reader
Bubba can't help but admire you for a bit, just feeling all giddy with finally seeing you after a long day
But once you explain that you're not feeling well, he shows concern
He looks you over, completely confused on how you could ever feel self-conscious
It's at this that he also strips off his shirt, standing right next to you in the mirror topless
The suddenness of his actions causes you to let out a quiet chuckle
Bubba responds in delight, bouncing a bit beside you
And you better believe that if you find yourself feeling down again, he will not hesitate to rip off his shirt again in any attempt to make you smile
Brahms Heelshire
Fem! Reader:
To be completely honest, Brahms is always lurking around somewhere
So when he sees from the walls that you're looking sadly at yourself in the mirror, he quickly hops into the room with you
"Don't," he orders you, making you face him instead
When you give him a confused look, he sighs
"It is an insult to think you are anything but beautiful," he speaks roughly
When you look down towards your feet, he grabs your face and makes you look at him
The moment you try to say anything, he smashes his lips to yours and silences you immediately
Male! Reader
Brahms has never shared any preference to how you looked
Everything about you was attractive to him, so seeing you pick yourself apart was more than frustrating
He quickly pulls you away from the mirror and has you stand in front of him instead
He takes your hand and places it over his chest
"You feel that? It's beating for you."
He'll keep your hand there until he's content with how you're feeling, quickly planting a kiss on your lips
The next day, you find that the list of rules has an extra step now
Will tell Brahms that you're handsome before bed
Norman Bates
Fem! Reader:
He can sense something is off pretty quickly when you don't greet him at the door like normal
When he questions it, he finds himself in disbelief
He didn't think it would be possible for you to see yourself as anything but pretty
He quickly pulls you into a hug and shushes you, swaying back and forth
"You are so beautiful, I promise. And it's a privilege to be the one to prove it to you every day."
This is enough to bring tears to your eyes as you cuddle into him further
Male! Reader:
"You look great," Norman says when he enters the room
But you only respond with a huff
This causes him to walk over, asking you what's wrong
When you tell him, you can immediately see the sadness in his eyes
"Oh, honey, none of that is true."
He steps closer with his arms slightly open
You take this as an invitation and hug him, feeling him rub your back softly
"You'll always be the most wonderful person to me, inside and out,"
he whispers
Billy Loomis
Fem! Reader:
His jaw goes slack when he walks in on you topless
But he immediately snaps out of it when he hears you sniffle a bit
The moment you tell him what's going on, he lets out a humorless laugh
"Every curve and every mark turns me on so goddamn much, don't you know that?" he whispers into your hair
He massages along your back and helps put your tense muscles at ease
"I can't get enough of you. I thought you'd know that by now."
He begins nipping at your shoulder a bit, finally forcing a smile out of you
Male! Reader
He gives you a quick kiss to the forehead when he first sees you
But when he immediately feels you tense up, he knows something is wrong
He gives you that look and you know that you have to spill the beans
When you finish telling him about feeling insecure, he scoffs
"Babe. I am the most shallow person I know. Your body is absolutely perfect, and that is the damn truth."
You give him a small smile at this
"And if anyone made you feel like this, tell me. They won't ever be a problem again..."
Stu Macher
Fem! Reader:
"Well, aren't you a sight for sore eyes," he says with a big goofy smile
But when you don't respond right away, he comes up to you a bit worried
He quickly ushers you to tell him what has you so upset
You tell him and he gets the most baffled look on his face
"You're joking, right?"
When you just stare at him, he quickly spins you around and places his hands on your stomach
"Look at you. You've gotta be blind to not see how hot you are."
He begins to tickle your stomach, causing you to smile right away
"That should be how you react every time you look at yourself, babe."
Male! Reader
Stu gives you a big smooch when he first gets home
Before you can even say anything about how you're feeling, he breaks out into a wide grin
"Look at you, baby! I am dating the most perfect man."
With that, he grabs your hand and makes you do a spin for him, looking at your topless figure
"I'll never get used to this sight," he mutters mostly to himself
This has you blushing immediately, and you can barely even remember feeling self-conscious earlier
Leave it to Stu to make you feel better without even trying
Vincent Sinclair
Fem! Reader:
His shyness immediately dissipates when he realizes that you had been crying
He can feel his protectiveness kick in as he rushes over to you and looks you over, making sure you weren't hurt
When you reassure him that you're okay, you're just feeling self-conscious, he becomes confused
How could someone like you ever know a day of insecurity?
He thought you were an angel
He gently places his hand on your cheek and rubs away any residual tears
He simply shakes his head at your words, silently reassuring you that you were absolutely stunning in his eyes
Male! Reader
When you first ask him what he thinks of your body, Vincent immediately turns red
When you ask again if he really finds you attractive, he nods his head dramatically
Of course he did. Why would you think otherwise?
When you eventually share how you're feeling towards your body, he seems bewildered
When he sees you tearing up a bit, he immediately rummages through his desk and pulls out a little wax figurine
You quickly realize that it's you
He made a little statue of you because of how beautiful you are to him
That gets you crying for a different reason
Bo Sinclair
Fem! Reader:
You can feel Bo's wandering eyes the moment he enters the room
Normally, his attention would make you feel good, but today didn't feel normal
The moment he feels you freeze under his touch, he pulls back with a look of concern
When you express that you're not feeling good about how you look, he scoffs
"Darlin' you really think I'd be here right now if I didn't think you were drop dead gorgeous?"
When you shrug, he rolls his eyes and squeezes you into him
"A little extra somethin' never hurt nobody..." he says, kissing the crook of your neck
Male! Reader
Bo goes into murder mode when he sees how upset you are
"Who did this?" he asks
But when you explain that it's all because of your insecurities, his face softens
When you tell him that you feel like your hourglass shape is unattractive, he walks up to you
He places his hands right where your waist comes in and gives a little squeeze
"This is my favorite part of you," he smiles. "It fits my hands just right. Don't you see how perfect you are for me, just like this?"
You become shy at his words so he cups your face and brings your gaze back to his
"No reason to be thinkin' like that now," he reassures
Lester Sinclair
Fem! Reader:
He lets out a "wow" when he sees you topless at first
But when he walks up to you and feels how stiff you are, he realizes something is wrong
"Sweetheart, I promise you are the most beautiful person to me. I don't even know how I got someone like you."
He motions to your torso area
"All this is perfect."
When he finally gets a soft smile from you, he breaks out into a similar grin
"You know I've always liked having something to hold onto," he teases, making you give him a teasing slap on the shoulder
Male! Reader
He's quick to rush over when he sees your sad face
He sits beside you, fully willing to wait however long you need to open up to him
Once you do, he shakes his head in disbelief
"Darlin' you must be goin' crazy if you think you look anything but perfect," he says seriously
When you don't respond right away, he slides closer to you
"I ain't lyin'. If you paid any attention, you'd see me starin' at ya all the time."
He nudges you a bit and this breaks loose a little smile
"That's it, darlin'. Keep 'em comin'."
Hannibal Lecter
Fem! Reader:
He can immediately tell something is off when he walks in
He quite literally knows you better than you know yourself
You don't even have to say anything for him to walk over and stand behind you, his hands resting along your waist gently
"Your body is what ancient goddesses were modeled after. I wish you could see how worshiped you are."
He takes your hand and brings it up to his lips and kisses it softly
You just look to the ground, blushing
"I suppose this will be a lesson that needs to be taught," he pulls you closer to him, "Let us begin now, hm?'
Male! Reader
Hannibal's specialty is reading people like books, and you were clearly no exception
He pulls you to him and has you sit on his lap
He often does this to help you feel more comfortable
He waits patiently for you to explain what he already knows
"Masculinity, my dear, is nothing but a construct. You can't lack something that only exists in disillusioned people. You have and always will be beautiful in my eyes."
You crack a small smile at this, not used to him being so open with you
"Now, put on that shirt you love so much and join me downstairs for dinner," he speaks softly
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Kinktober day 30
Brahms Heelshire + Breeding
Finally, almost done with kinktober. No proof reading on this one, because I could not be bothered lmao.
Shoutout to Egg Anon for being so excited for this one, sorry for making you wait so long for it.
Kinktober list
Getting Brahms to shower was always a chore, the man living in the walls having grown comfortable in his own filth in every sense of the word. The first time you had tired to make him shower he had whined and cried obnoxiously. He only ended up agreeing because you wouldn’t even kiss him goodnight because you said he smelled so bad. It ended with you having to change the water in the bathtub at least three times before it was clean, not to mention the war that was scrubbing his hair.
It hadn’t become any less difficult as time passed on, though you did figure out it was easier if you gave him a reward afterwards. Be it a cuddle, extra kisses or cooking his favorite meals. After your relationship had developed even more you knew he wanted a different reward, from the way his hands strayed to your chest, or his eyes seemed locked between your legs when he thought you weren’t looking.
Once when it had been yet another struggle to get him to bathe, he head left his mask on the sink after undressing to your confusion. Brahms wasn’t the type to not wear the thing, and it was almost uncanny to see him without it because you had gotten so used to it.
Your question as to why he took it off was answered when you had gotten up from your crouched position by the tub, only for Brahms to lean forward and press his face into your crotch, mouthing hungrily at the gift underneath your layers. Grabbing him by the hair and forcing his head back made the man whimper, his tongue half stuck out of his mouth from his licking and wetting of your jeans.
Brahms had whimpered and whined, looking up at you with blown pupils and a quivering bottom lip, his puppy eyes used to their strongest. But you had quickly grown immune to his eyes and begs over your time with him, so you had just pushed him back with a tsk and told him he didn’t deserve that type of reward because he had acted up so much when you wanted to get him clean. Maybe if he behaved, you’d let him taste, or even give him something even better.
After that Brahms seemed almost excited to bathe, going from bathing once every few weeks to wanting you to wash him every night before bed. And of course, you had followed your promise and after scrubbing him clean, you would always get to your feet, open up your jeans and let Brahms choke himself on your length, hand in his damp but still clean hair as he got drool and spittle all over you.
One night during Brahms shower, he told you to leave for a while because he could do it himself. You were very confused, because though he could do it himself Brahms was not the type to turn down your pampering and scrubbing him all over. He pouted at your quirked brow, his hands underneath the warm soapy water as he huffed at your reluctance.
Knowing he would call for you soon you just shrugged and left the bathroom, shutting the door carefully behind you. Deciding to stay nearby you sat down in one of the many fancy chairs that littered the hallways of the large mansion, pulling your phone out of your pocket to start scrolling through social media, keeping an ear out for Brahms noises as you heard water splashing.
Time passed and Brahms didn’t call out to you, though you did hear his noises behind the door. Brahms wasn’t one to keep quiet, so when you heard his keen from the bathroom you got to your feet and made your way over. Deciding to keep listening you stopped outside the door and listened, an interested tingle spreading through your abdomen as you heard Brahms moans and whimpers.
When you heard him moan your name you grabbed the doorhandle and pushed open the door, biting your lip as you saw Brahms on all fours and sideways in the tub. He was supporting his weight on the side of the tub with one arm, the other reached behind him so he could press his fingers inside himself.
His eyes were clenched shut, the burn scar on the side of his face scrunched up at the grimace he made, a slightly louder voice leaving him as he brushed against his prostate. You couldn’t keep the curse that left your lips to yourself, and Brahms eyes quickly snapped open and met your own, the man letting out an almost pornographic moan as he pushed his fingers deeper into himself.
He whimpered and whined, begs falling from his lips as you slowly stepped closer. Your socks became soaked as you stepped in the water that was pooling on the floor, most likely spilled there from Brahms moving around too much in the water and it spilling over the sides. When you reached down and caressed his face Brahms was quick to catch your thumb between his lips, sucking at the finger and rolling his tongue over its underside as if trying to tempt you to touch him more.
“Please, please” Brahms whimpered around your thumb, his eyes watery as he looked up at you, the hand working himself open growing sloppy and uneven as his arm grew tired. “What is it you want, Brahms?” you muttered, the crotch of your pants feeling tight from how hard you had gotten at the sight in front of you. “please…I want…” he whimpers as his fingers brush his prostate, “I want you to fuck me please” he chokes out as a tear runs down his scarred cheek, spit dribbling down his chin and down your wrist as he tries to take your thumb even deeper into his mouth.
You let out a shaky exhale and pulled your thumb from his mouth, quickly reaching down to pull Brahms to his feet before he could start whining. By moving him he had to remove his fingers from himself and grab at your front, your clothes growing soaked as he stumbled into your arms. You groaned as he quickly wrapped himself around you, his harm cock pressed tightly into your clothed stomach and leaving a spot of precum on the shirt.
“Come on” you mutter as you lean down to kiss him, slipping your tongue between his lips and stepping back, pulling the man out of the bathtub, and leaving even more water on the floor. Wet kisses were swapped between your lips as you moved the two of you closer to the sink, Brahms hands shoving up your shirt and making you shiver as his cold fingers met your skin.
Dislodging your kiss, you grabbed Brahms hands and pushed him backwards and away from you, causing the man to whimper loudly. Flipping him around you pushed Brahms against the large bathroom counter, the kind you only really find in rich people houses, with too much counter space and an obnoxiously big sink. Though for this it was perfect you thought as you put a hand between Brahms shoulder blades and pushed him down against the marble, Brahms letting out a yelp as his still wet chest was pushed against the cold stone.
Brahms stuck out his hips as far as he could, almost arching his back as he grasped at the counter with fumbly fingers, trying to find anywhere to grasp on. Using your free hand, you reached down and shoved down the front of your pants, grabbing the top of your boxers to pull them down under your balls to let your cock bounce free.
The scarred man against the counter moaned audibly as he heard the movement of fabric, knowing what it meant, and it made him spread his stance just a little. “Lift your leg please” you mutter, reaching down to grab under one of his thighs to get his knee up onto the counter and truly spread him open.
He seemed to have done a pretty good job at stretching himself open in the bath, but you could never be too sure. Opening one of the many drawers you grabbed a travel sized bottle of lube, popped the cap and quickly covered your fingers. Patting him between the shoulder blades you told him to keep still and be good.
Brahms did his best but couldn’t help but wriggle his hips as you pressed the lubed up fingers inside him, the man shivering at the cold but his cock throbbing where it was twitching between his legs, a bead of precum gathering at the tip and dripping onto the floor. When you were satisfied with how stretched and lubed up he was, you used the last of the lube to slick up your length.
Grabbing onto his hips you stepped in close behind him, using a hand to lead your length until you pressed the head against his wet quivering hole. “You ready?” you husk, Brahms choking on a moan as he begged you to get inside him already. Chuckling you press inside, groaning as his warmth wraps around you, his walls clenching and unclenching as the man whines and moans, his hips wriggling trying to make you move immediately.
Pressed inside fully, you let the both of you adjust as your hips are pressed against his ass. You run a hand over the thigh that’s up against the counter as if to calm him like one would a wild animal, the muscles in Brahms back flexing as if trying his hardest to control himself. “Please… please fuck me… breed me” Brahms whines, voice wobbly as if he was about to cry.
Suppressing a groan, you grab onto his hips tighter and give him what he wants, moving your hips slowly back and forth, quickly growing faster in your movements until Brahms is gripping onto the edges of the marble counter, loud moans and cries leaving him as your length abuses his insides.
Brahms begging grows louder and higher in pitch as you strike his prostate, drool running down his chin and leaving a puddle on the counter as you keep hammering your hips against his, the loud noise of skin on skin and the wet noise of lube filling the bathroom, as you both moan and pant. Losing his grip of the counter Brahms reaches behind him and grabs onto your hips as if you pull you even deeper, his naturally deep voice croaking as he begs you to fill him.
He is the first to finish, the muscles of his back tensing and stretching as he throws his head back to the best of his ability, his cock throbbing as it shoots streaks of white against the doors of the counter, painting the dark wood.
Your thrusts grow faster as you approach your peak, the grip on his hip becoming even rougher as you feel the familiar warmth gather in your abdomen. As you reach your orgasm you shove in as deep as you can, your hips flush against his cheeks as you spill inside him. Brahms lets out a pathetic sounding moan as he feels your warmth fill him, his body slumping against the counter as his muscles all seem to finally give out.
The two of you stay pressed together, trying to catch your breaths until you’ve both come back down from your orgasms. You slowly pull your length out of Brahms, moaning softly as you watch his hole clench and cum dribble from his hole. Helping him get his leg down from the counter, you make sure to praise him and press kisses against his skin as you pull him to his feet and against your chest.
When you mention Brahms probably needs another bath he whines, turning his head to bury it in your shoulder. You chuckle at his behavior and tell him it can wait, that you both should go get changed and cuddle up, which your lover agrees too with a sleepy hum.
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Bro has SERIOUS abandonment issues-
Silly post of my favorite boy + Greta Evans, because i couldn't stop thinking about how hard it is to go to the village while living with Brahms.
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Slashers Reacting To You Giving Them An Advent Calendar
slashers included: bo sinclair, vincent sinclair, lester sinclair, brahms heelshire.
Bo Sinclair
You'll give him the calendar and he'll just stare at you for like a solid couple of minutes, before finally asking what the hell you just gave him.
You then proceed to explain it to him whilst he stands there picking at the doors like a child. He'll probably be scowling the whole time too.
"Chocolate?" He asks, finally looking up from the calendar. "This thing's full of chocolate?"
"Yes." You tell him. "And you open one door every day until Christmas."
You haven't even finished explaining it properly before he's ripping the doors open and swallowing down the chocolate like it's his last meal.
And then he'll mutter "thanks" under his breath, whilst he washes it all down with a beer.
Vincent Sinclair
Vincent would likely be confused at first, examining the shiny patterned cardboard in his hands as he tries to figure it out.
"It's an advent calendar." You explain. "There's a chocolate behind each door. You're supposed to open a door every day until Christmas."
He thinks he understands, although he doesn't really understand the point of it exactly.
He'll simply set it aside until the 1st of December, when he's supposed to open the first door. Except he forgets about it and will probably be behind on it for the rest of the month.
But he doesn't mind, because he still fails to see the point of advent calendars.
Lester Sinclair
When you give the advent calendar to Lester, he's just happy you thought of him. He'll give you the most adorable smile before he starts examining the calendar in his hands.
"What's all these numbers?" He'll ask, his brows pulling together in concentration as he runs his fingers over the doors.
"You open a door every day until Christmas." You explain. "There's a chocolate behind each door."
His face lights up then as he looks at you. "You got me chocolate?"
You nod, unable to wipe the grin off your face as you watch him still looking over the calendar.
Lester probably won't follow the rules though, and will probably eat everything in the calendar later when he's alone in his truck.
Brahms Heelshire
Brahms has never had a chocolate advent calendar, he's only ever been given those fancy ones that you can't really do much with. So he's confused when you tell him the prizes behind the doors are edible.
He'll carefully take the calendar from you, inspecting it in his hands whilst you explain.
And as much as he wants to just open it now, he is very particular about following the rules so he won't break these ones.
He thanks you for gifting him the calendar, before disappearing back into the walls to display it in his hidden room.
He'll probably give you a proper thank you later by making you your favourite sandwich or something.
[Main Masterlist] [Bo Masterlist] [Vincent Masterlist] [Lester Masterlist] [Brahms Masterlist]
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haii !! >_< can u pls do a brahms with a fem reader with abandonment issues?
of course anon !! i'm new to writing brahms so let's see how this works out lmao
brahms x afab!reader with abandonment issues
(no specific pronouns are used !) :)
warnings: abandonment mention, reference to sex (not explicit i just say the word sex lmao)
brahms would 100% always stay by your side, even when you don't know it
he's been living in the walls watching you all day every day, why would he ever want to leave?
loves reassuring you that he'll never leave. he only has eyes for you, and that'll never change
he is super obsessive and possessive. he wants everyone to know that you're his and his forever
if you’re triggered by anything he does, he’ll do anything to make it up to you. he unknowingly dismissed you when you were giving him affection? he’s going to make you bed in breakfast for the next week and cuddle with you and give you so much physical affection you’ll never be left alone.
y’all will have the most passionate sex after :3
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𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖋𝖚𝖓𝖊𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖑 𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖎𝖗𝖘
Summary : You had been looking after this child's doll for weeks now. Brahms could no longer keep the budding attachment to you to himself. So with all his courage he meets you for real, but things don't turn out like they do in one of his mother's romance novels...
/!\ Warning /!\ : Angst, reader gn, implying that the reader himself has a mental illness, attempted runaway, brahms very angry we know what he's capable of, sad ending because i'm a monster ^w^
Sorry for the spelling mistakes, English is not my first language.
The anger of a man in love can be far more devastating than that of a man who is sad…
Seeing you constantly trying to get away from him, pushes him into those most devastating recesses of his brain. Poor man-child, hoping at last to find someone to share his day with, love and a semblance of company. But none of that happened with you, he wonders, even now.
It all started so well, you were following the rules and enjoying looking after this inanimate thing. Could that be the problem? Do you like inanimate things?
Brahms was there all the time looking at you through the walls, causing dust to fall behind him. Admiring your beauty as you took care of that doll, which he dreamt of burning in a rage. But he couldn't. It would cause too much trouble.
During the introductions with the doll, you didn't even find it strange, no nervous giggles or indiscreet questions. You took the situation as it was, strange but not insurmountable at first. Brahms waited a few weeks, looking at you through walls and floors, coveting more and more of that doll's space. Wanting your attention more than anyone else.
He has studied your reactions to the oddities of the house and has judged that you are adaptable enough to accept him. But Brahms knew very little about the outside world. How could he have predicted someone like you?
When he first came to you you thought you were hallucinating, you were both on your guard.
Brahms asks too much of you, your rebellious and free soul went out of the window the minute you accepted him as he is. You explained your point of view to him several times. But all he registered in his brain was the thin layer of abandonment you had planned. He got angry at you but also at the furniture. You've repeatedly broken furniture in the living room or in one of the bedrooms. To get rid of all this anger, he isolated himself, and for days you didn't see him. For your own good, I suppose….
Opposites don't always attract.
But one day your tolerance broke into a thousand pieces, like Brahms' patience. A heated argument broke out between the two of you. Neither of you wanted to get along. When you insinuated that you really wanted to leave, Brahms' brains snapped, and you never recognised him again.
In a whirlwind of pure anger, Brahms tried anything and everything to get you to stay: threats, physical altercation and even sex. But nothing could dissuade you from leaving this caged life.
When you left your shared room, Brahms pounced on you like a wolf ready to hunt its hare. It was the longest chase of your life. The last 15 minutes of your life were the longest.
In a last burst of hope, you decided to take your chances with the stairs. Your heart was pounding, but the adrenalin and fear were forcing you to fight to live. A few steps from you Brahms was there too, and he threw out his arm to grab you and cuddle you back to your senses. But instead he pushed you, missing a step. A shrill scream escaped you as you rolled down the stairs. Brahms had stopped to watch you fall. There was nothing he could do, his heart was hurting too much to stop your fall. He was finally able to move when your heavy body lay there at the bottom of the stairs.
A solitary tear rolled down your cheek, blood stains beautifully scattered across your screwdriver. And your empty eyes left no doubt as to your current state of consciousness. Your body lay there, on the dusty old carpet looking up at the lightless chandelier. Brahms couldn't believe that he'd just died. But wait, it wasn't him, it was you who wanted to leave. So this is the price you have to pay for wanting to leave him.
And we never saw the carpet in the Heelshire house again.
divider by @benkeibear and divider from top by me
I don't know how well it's written
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Brahms, Billy and Leslie with an S/O that can knit and/or crochet (Head-canons)
Okay, this is just me spewing my thoughts out right now since I’m going into over drive making gifts for my loved ones this Christmas and I’ve had these headcanons on my mind for a while so...Here we are.
Featuring ‘The boys’: Brahms Heelshire, Billy Lenz, and Leslie Vernon
Brahms Heelshire
When you had taken the nanny position for the Heelshire’s you made sure to pack enough yarn to keep you busy on your off time, which honestly wasn’t much since you thought you’d have your hands full with an living breathing child and not a doll. None the less, when you have a spare moment to deviate from the schedule you get in a few rows before getting back to work.
Hell, for kicks you make the doll a little hat to wear when you take it outside to accompany you with cleaning out the rat traps.
With that said, Brahms notices your hobby and is instantly enamored. He wants nothing more than for you to make him a cozy sweater to keep him warm within the walls. He wants to experience you coming up to him with a giddy grin and showing him your latest masterpiece.
This motherfucker is a total yarn snob.
Allow me to explain. Once he comes out of the walls and you become used to him, he will -at first- timidly ask you to make him something but he wants it done with a VERY specific fiber. Got only merino wool? Only got acrylic? No, Y/N, sweet Y/N. That will not do for this special brat boy.
If you have internet this man is gonna be ordering so much yarn that you’d swear he was trying to support the yarn industry all on his own.
Expect him to give you a list of what he wants you to make.
He will get to the point where if you don’t make it, he doesn't want it. It’s up you to decide if you want to encourage this behavior or not.
Now if you DON’T want to become a one human sweat-shop for this man you can encourage him to learn how to crochet/knit on his own so he can be in control of what he makes and how he makes it.
Not a fan.
Well, at first.
Brahms is the type of person that if he is not good at something immediately he will claim that he hates the hobby all together.
It takes a while for him to calm down and sit his ass down to get the hang of it.
Once he dose, you’ve earned yourself a crafting buddy for life.
Expect handmade sweaters, hats, scarfs, blankets to the point you aren’t gonna know what to do with them all.
Leslie Vernon
You are in the presence of a Renaissance Man.
He knows how to knit and crochet, maybe not advanced but enough to make a functional piece. Figured he ‘ought to learn other methods of clothes making while he learned how to sew for his costume.
Made himself a scarf as his first project.
You know this bastard has made a replica of Freddy’s sweater and has it hidden in his closet somewhere.
Thrifty boy. He knows how to unravel already made sweaters/knitted items so he can reuse the yarn for his own projects.
Now, when he finds out about your hobby he is over the moon and wants to talk AVIDLY about it. He wants to know what your favorite stitch is, he wants to know what techniques you’d like to learn, he wants to know what’s your favorite item to create.
SHOW THIS MAN YOU WIPs! He will not judge you if they’re years old and he will show you his in return.
Out of all three of them, Leslie is gonna be the most enjoyable to work around.
Leslie does not expect you to make things for him, even though he loves to give you handmade gifts when he has the chance. What he loves is just spending time with you while you’re working up a project and listen to you talk about it.
This man is enthusiastic about his hobbies and passions, so he just soaks up your enthusiasm for yours.
I’m sorry, he would be the most supportive BF for anything you do and I’m dying on that hill.
Billy Lenz
This boy is more interested in playing with your yarn balls than the actual hobby itself.
Seriously, you’ll be trying to get a project done and all of a sudden Billy will slink right up and start playing with the yarn like a cat. Rolling on the floor, meowing and all.
Let him play for your own sanity. Just try not to let him get tangled up in the yarn.
Secretly likes getting tangled in the yarn since you have to put your hands all over him to get him out of the mess.
MAKE HIM A SWEATER.
Billy is overly attached to the nasty green sweater we all know and love, and even if you buy him new sweaters he will always go back to the OG.
With that said, if you make a sweater for Billy he will become overwhelmed and tackle you in a crushing grip, blubbering on about how ‘Nasty Billy doesn't deserve this! Pretty, pretty piggie is too good for dirty Billy!”
Now be prepared for Billy to never take off the sweater you made him.
He will try showering in it to get it ‘clean’ if you’re not watching him.
Make him enough sweaters to rotate throughout the week and everyone should be fine.
Like Brahms, Billy is particular about his fibers. He is extremely sensitive to touch and textures. If it’s too scratchy or rustic, it will drive Billy up the wall-quite fucking literally.
If you are in a point in your relationship with him where he feels comfortable and secure enough with you to go out in the public, PLEASE take this man to a yarn shop so he can experience all the textures of the yarn before you buy them.
Loves squishing the yarn and rubbing it on his face.
Will try snatching all the yarn he likes from the store so you’ll have a never ending supply of yarn to make him cozy sweaters out of.
You might get banned from a yarn shop or two because of this.
Once he realizes you enjoy making him things, Billy will simply walk up to you and hand you a random assortment of yarn while holding unflinching eye contact with you.
You know what to do, Y/N.
Sometimes if he likes the texture of your WIPs he will snatch them before they’re done and curl up to them like a cat.
No, do not expect to get them back Y/N. Billy needs them more than you do.
All and all, he’s not as bratty as Brahms but he’s not as helpful at Leslie. He’s just our sweet, pretty, filthy Billy.
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Hello! Ehe I'm here for another ask! Slashers with an s/o that acts like Wednesday Addams(☆▽☆)
apologies for the late response, shit blew up in my family and unfortunately I had to help deal with some of said explosions. Anyways- I'm so excited to have a slashers ask grbrbrbrbrbrb
Jason:
Very concerned about the death fascination, but can't really judge you for it (his victims probably only fuel your interest to be fair)
Please Do Not Hurt The Forest Creatures. If you're going to experiment on things please let it be already dead, or marked for death. Or trespassers, though he really couldn't care less about their fate.
Once he's more used to your nature and 'interests' he might start bring corpses to you fhdjkgsfkj
He spots a dead squirrel while on patrol and thinks of you. How romantic.
Hardly notices your tone at all tbh, it's just how you talk.
Michael Myers:
He's the most into it out of everyone.
He LOVES the cold, indifferent, tone you tend to have. If he talked more he'd probably sound the same. (He'd NEVER admit any of this though)
It's honestly probably a relief to him
Would kill/torture anyone in any way you want just so you can see how the body reacts.
Literally his favorite passtime
Perfect for him
Leatherface/Bubba Sawyer:
Supportive! Just please don't tamper with anything he intends to eat
If you want to experiment, please feel free to experiment in the kitchen with the corpses of his victims! (He knows that's not exactly what you meant, but he's trying.)
He'll gladly help you get resources to study, corpses and the such.
Gets a little offended by the cold way you talk sometimes, but gets over it.
Vincent Sinclair:
He doesn't have too much to say about it
He'll just let you do your own thing, just don't tamper with the corpses he's going to use for his museum. Or do, he won't say anything.
Just don't get in Bo's way.
Overall very unbothered lmao
Doesn't even get offended by any cold serious tone you may have, he's used to his brother being even worse.
Bo Sinclair:
literally unbothered, though differently from his brother.
You don't mind death? Good, help me kill this person.
You two are fucking menaces to the town oh my god
Definitely fuels your interests, doesn't much care to hear them though.
If you're cold with him he will be a bitch in response. You cannot be bitchier than this asshole.
Brahms Heelshire:
Does it affect the schedule? No?
Does Not Care.
Do NOT experiment on him, or even ask.
He WILL however bring you dead bugs and stuff he finds in the walls. It's clean enough in there, asides from the dust, but the occasional lizard or wasp will get stuck and slowly die.
Probably the most bothered by the cold way you tend to act though. Not a fan.
(If anyone has any other slashers they'd like for this then I'd gladly do them too :])
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Headcanons for Vincent, Thomas, Brahms, Michael Myers with an s/o who is really good at riding them, like riding them to oblivion till they can’t think right
Vincent Sinclair
Loves when his darling is on top, he gets to watch his beautiful work of art use him like a toy.
His hands grip their hips, and he rolls his own in rhythm with their movements.
Dark hair sticks to his forehead with sweat, his mouth hangs open. His mask was discarded long ago, he looks immaculate in the low light of his workshop.
His breathing is heavy and his moans are strangled. He's trying to keep quiet so he can hear his lover, their groans and sighs.
Vincent loves the way they feel when they bounce on his cock, he thinks he's died and gone to heaven.
Brahms Heelshire
He's such a sub it's not even funny. He begged his lover to make him feel good before bed and they happily obliged.
He doesn't regret asking for this, but he knows he's gonna get fucked stupid.
They're bouncing on his cock, tight little hole squeezing around him deliciously.
Brahms moans loudly, and his hands wander their body. Groping and grabbing the soft skin. He begs for more, tears forming in his eyes.
His beloved smirks down at him, his mind melting the more they rock their hips. He doesn't want it to stop, yet at the same time he needs to cum.
Thomas Hewitt
He's very much a giver. Whatever his lover wants they will get.
He protested being laid on his back only because he wants to make sure his beloved is getting as much pleasure as he is.
Tommy is convinced that they're enjoying themselves as well when he sees the way they look down at him.
Their hips rolling, their tight hole squeezing his fat cock just right. His mask was discarded, and he was flushed from his neck to the tips of his ears.
Low grunts rumbled in his chest, his cock throbbed as his darling bounced. They looked like a work of art above him.
Michael Myers
Selfish. That's the best word to describe him in bed. When his beloved climbed over him he remained completely still.
If they wanted to fuck themselves on his cock, they can have at it. He's tired, he won't help, not unless they cum before he does.
His nonchalant attitude melts away within minutes, his lover bounced along his shaft. The tip of his cock hit something delicious inside them and he nearly lost it.
Heavy pants emanated from behind his mask. He was losing himself, watching as they use him like a fuck toy. Their tight hole milking him for all he's worth.
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Would you be able to write if {Michael, Brahms, and Thomas} found out their s/o had a breeding kink.
Breeding kink
With Michael, Brahms, Thomas
Michael
He honestly doesn't know what to do with this information but he will save it for later.
One night you were particularly stubborn and the easiest way for Michael to coax you into doing what he wants is to abuse your poor little entrance. You know he hasn't touched you for weeks and him just teasing you with just his tip probing at the entrance that awaits his full length, fluttering and welcoming him with open arms but he doesn't give in.
"M-michael please.. " you tried to beg for him to just fuck you, insert his full length into you despite him not wearing a condom right now. "Please Michael I'll do whatever the fuck you ask me just fuck me outta my misery.. " you said frustrated already, you know despite his mask, he's smirking underneath. Without a warning, he shoved his whole cock inside making you yelp and ease up around his length. He hooked your legs onto his shoulders and started fucking. His balls slapping your ass and you can hear it making lewd noises. On how rough he was being you can't help but feel your orgasm coming. You grasp whatever words you have left in your cock drunk brain and said "cum in me! Get me fucking pregnant!! " you screamed. Now, he's curious. You want his seed? You want your tummy full of his babies, your breasts swollen with milk? He's not too sure about this but hell you were such a good girl for him right now looking all needy and disheveled, maybe just this once he will fuck you full of his seed.
Brahms
The fact that he was spying on you watching porn and your fingers melting into your very Nectar. He has to know what you were watching so he can replace those damn fingers with his cock. So while you were asleep he swiped your phone and in the safety of his walls he played the video he saw.
He couldn't take off his eyes on that pussy being abused and edged by this guy's long shaft. The video was about to end until the guy pulled out a mix of their cum oozing out of her cunt onto the bed as she shivered from all the orgasm she had. You were watching this while your fingers were desperately trying to make you cum like the needy slut that you are? He didn't want you to suffer when all you needed was his cock and his buckets of cum in you.
After he persuaded you to do it with him he's already in you with no foreplay whatsoever rubbing your clit so roughly while snapping his hips with yours. "Ugh.. All mine Mine!! " he said going faster just burying you on the bed, ass up. He slapped your ass until it was red making you yelp while you felt his cock ramming itself in and out. You had no energy to tell him to slow down but gosh it felt so good when he's this rough! "Get pregnant Get pregnant Get pregnant!! " he chanted while rearranging your insides. Gosh how many orgasms have you had and how many loads does he need to fill you with until he's satisfied?
Thomas
He couldn't help but imagine how your legs wraps around his waist pulling him closer to you while he ruts your very hole. He couldn't help but notice how unresponsive you were after 2-3 rounds and he just couldn't get his mind off on how his meaty cock was a bit visible on your cute tummy while he fucked you up.
He didn't understand what a breeding kink was until you blurted out that he should cum inside you that day.
In the morning while you and his family were having breakfast, Luda Mae asked if you two were gonna have children soon since you couldn't even be separated from Thomas. You choked on your water then looked at Thomas who was already blushing but nodded that he indeed plans to have children with you sooner or later but until you get married to him.
One particular night after that you couldn't take it anymore. He kept cumming outside and on you! He was so careful not to get you pregnant until marriage. "T-thomas please.. Just cum in me! Please I can't wait till marriage I'm already yours!! " you blurted out. He stopped for a moment but then picked up the pace as he rutted into you fucking your g-spot over and over again as he groans in agreement. Mixing your juices and his pre-cum so deliciously and night after night he kept fucking you full of his loads and every time after that you felt satisfied even after you conclude that you were indeed pregnant now.
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Overstimulation
Brahms Heelshire x reader
You walked over to your room and you decide to take a nap for the hour since you were done with Brahms and since you put him down for a nap.
You didn’t expect him to join you so soon. But you didn’t mind it either, he was the one to change his mind quite often. He cuddled behind you holding you close to close as he closed his eyes, his breath from his lips tickling your neck as you relaxed to his touch. “Y/n..” he mumbles gently as he pressed against you. “Yes Brahms?” You open your eyes “can we play” he frowns gently as he nuzzles against your neck “we haven’t in a while and I miss you” he pouts quietly.
Brahms can be very sassy at times..maybe all the time but you grown used to it now. Especially when he askes you a question he’s gonna get what he wants at the end. That’s why you were pinned under him as he thrusted his cock in and out of you quickly. Ofcourse this is what he meant by playing. What else is he talking about. You cried into the pillow as he grips your hips ramming his cock deeply into you not caring how much you tried to slow him down.
“B-baby” you gasped as you cried into the pillow, bharms looked at you and smiles “it’s okayy~ I’m going fast as I-I can momma” he whines gently as he thrusted deeper causing the bed to creak and the walls get knocked on every thrust. You grip the bed as you came on his cock. He looked down as he slaps your ass “bad bad” he shakes his head as he thrusts faster “I’m not done momma. You have to wait” he pouts as he pulls all the way out then flips you on your back then slams back in.
“B-Brahms!” You cry as you arch your back. He uses your shoulders as handles as he pushed you down on his hips then he thrust fastly. He looked at your face as he pants behind his mask. He wanted to kiss you, he pulled his mask up slightly and leans down kissing you deeply and sloppy. You moan against his lips as you grip his hair your legs hooked on his hips and your walls tightening again. It’s almost like he didn’t feel it because he still hasn’t came yet. “O-oh god I can’t take it no more” you cried as you look down at him going in and out of you. You came once again, now you felt doozy as you squeeze your thighs together. Your chest bounced as he thrusted up into you fastly, “p-please s-stop” you moan as you throw your head back shaking under him. He looked at you waiting for your word that you both agreed to be said if you couldn’t take it. He didn’t hear it so he kept going.
“M-momma gonna cum.~” he whines as he digs his head in your shoulder. “M-momma gonna cum hard” he whines louder as the bed shook more aggressively. You nod as you weakly lay there getting used like some doll. You didn’t mind though. You and bharms have overstimulated each other before. “G-god Brahms c-cum already” you cry softly. He whines as he thrusts got sloppy. He gasped as he pulls out then thrusted in his cum, he kept ramming his cock until there was no more cum. He pants as he grips the pillow next to your head. “I-I’m I’m all done momma” he whines out softly. You shook under him as you look up at him “‘m-m..m good boy b-bharms” you shake as you felt yourself doze off to sleep. Brahms looked down at you and shook you slightly “momma.” He seen that you was sleep as he sighs and just snuggles up to you with his cock still in you. He mumbles against your neck “thank you momma” he takes his mask off then nuzzles into your neck covering you both as he falls asleep with you.
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Yandere slashers and sinclair brothers with a reader that is pregnant and therfore much more clingy and cuddly and emotionally attached?
Yandere! Slashers with Reader That is Pregnant and Super Clingy
Yandere! Slashers x Reader (Separate)
Includes: Freddy, Michael, Jason, Thomas, Bubba, Brahms, Norman, Billy, Stu, Vincent, Bo, & Lester
Warnings: Typical Yandere behavior, pregnancy of course
A/N: I hope you enjoy! Also, starting today, I will be including the Sinclair brothers in ALL future Slasher requests by default!
Freddy Krueger
Ah, he knew you'd come around
Even just hearing your voice has him sprinting to you, wanting nothing more than to tend to you
Seeing you reach out and ask for his affection leaves him with the biggest grin you've ever seen
Won't give you any time alone either
Wherever he is, you are
Will rub his hand over your growing stomach whenever he holds you
Just know now that you've given him a taste of what it's like to be wanted, he's not going to let you change that even once you have the baby
Michael Myers
He will complain about this newfound clinginess of yours
He enjoyed when you were more standoffish, and he had to force you to give him the attention he desired
Things feel just a little too easy now
He just hopes things will go back to how they were before once you have the child
Although, there still won't be much time alone with a baby crying all the time
But he misses the old you
It's why he took you in the first place
Jason Voorhees
God, why couldn't it be like this all of the time?
He actually feels needed and desired in a way that he didn't before
Hearing you call for him and feeling you squished against his side makes him even happier about you being pregnant (if that's even possible)
Will silently thank your full belly every night while you're sleeping, grateful that you need him so much
He really hopes this affection for him grows along with your stomach
He needs you, and now you need him
It's exactly what he wanted
Thomas Hewitt
He is almost unable to keep up with your demands, but God does he love it
You can call him names, scream at him, do whatever you want if it means he gets to hold you like this all of the time
Will rub your feet, spoon you, and massage your back if your heart desires
Will constantly check in on you
Hell, he has barely left the house for the last couple weeks
Not only because he wants to take care of you
He just enjoys how much attention you're giving him
And he wants to soak it all up while he has the chance
Bubba Sawyer
You've never seen him so happy and giggly before
Every single smile or touch you give him sends him into a fit of bubbly energy
But if you give him a little, he takes it to a lot
A simple hug will have him rolling you over and squeezing you like your life depended on it
A kiss on the cheek has him pressing his lips on every square inch of your skin
Thankfully, you don't mind right now
Any other person would find it to be overbearing, but you can't help but relish in it
He hopes this will never change and will only increase once the baby is born
Brahms Heelshire
He loves the constant affection
There's no limit to this man on how much you can give him
But he can't help the slight feeling of dread that pools in his stomach
He knows the pregnancy is aiding in this change
And he fears that once the baby is born, all attention towards him will be put towards the child or will disappear altogether
He can send himself into fits of rage just by thinking too much about this situation
Be gentle with him, and it will all be fine
But now that you've given him a taste of what he so desperately desires, there's no way you can go back
He will never let you
Norman Bates
Any single look or word you say to Norman has him flushing the darkest shade of red you've ever seen
His stuttering increases, he finds himself clumsier than usual, and he can barely sleep at night
He acts like a little boy with a crush
And the fact that you're carrying his child only increases that giddy feeling inside of him
He's still hesitant to initiate anything with you, but he will never say no to you if you ask him for anything
He feels so happy, like his dreams are coming true
He can't wait for you all to be a little family
And if this is what it's like whenever you're pregnant...
He's going to want a big family
Billy Loomis
Billy likes a challenge, but now you're just giving in so easily
He can't say he doesn't mind it though
He may act all cool and tough about you being so clingy with him, but there's a part of him that loves having you depend on him
He's your lover and provider
He likes it this way
But the moment you seem just the slightest bit off, he is going in on you, starting arguments and making accusations that aren't even true
So be careful where you tread
You've ignited something in him, and he likes it
Stu Macher
This works out for Stu because knowing you're carrying his child also brings out his clingy and affectionate side
It's like being one and the same, always seeming to call out for each other at the same time
He's a big foodie, so you bet he'll always bring you your favorite snacks
He might even become more comfortable and let you out in public with him occasionally
He thrives off of your attention
Will talk to your belly and say how lucky they've made him
Becomes the tiniest bit delusional and believes that you won't ever leave him now
Not that you really wanted to, but if you did, he would never let you
Vincent Sinclair
Your sudden increase in attention has Vincent all bashful
Will immediately become more shy but loves every second of it
Will beg on his knees if you ask him to
He's willing to go to literally any length to make you (and the baby) happy
Will lay and spend time with you for however long you ask
He's also big into getting you food and drinks that you're craving
As long as you hug him and tell him just how much you love him, he'll do anything for you
Bo Sinclair
He has mixed feelings about the sudden change in your neediness
It does boost his ego quite a bit and makes him feel like you really need him
You're just so helpless so of course he needs to help you
But at the same time, he's a bit annoyed
He has plenty of things to do
Spending 24/7 with you and giving you affection all the time isn't his thing
It all depends on what mood you catch him in
If he's feeling good, you being clingy doesn't bother him
But if he's already irritated, you being all over will only make it worse
Just tread carefully around him
Lester Sinclair
He can feel himself melt every time you ask for a simple hug or kiss
Feeling you crawl into bed with him in the middle of the night plasters the biggest smile on his face
He lives for your attention and touch
You could slap him and he'd be happy
Anytime you cuddle up to him, he's immediately reaching for your growing belly, wanting to give his child some attention too
Will compliment you repeatedly over your new found attachment
Prays every night that this is a permanent change
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Sooo i just reread your petplay rehood one for kinktober and im horny.
I had so many fucking ideas
Michal Myers randomly meowing because reader pet his head (either from him almost being caught or just not killing)
Brahms being bratty all day so reader asks (when hes whining) if hes a dog
Michael Myers and Brahms Heelshire
Headcanons
These are just some short headcanons based off of this ask, hope you enjoy :)
Michael Myers
- Michael isn’t someone I could see partaking in petplay for the most part, things like crawling around, wearing gear, etc etc.
- Though I could see him finding comfort in curling up with his head in your lap and getting pets, he would lean into your hand and make a noise that sounds kinda like purring.
- He would go out of his way to do less killings if it means he gets pets, and not sure if he would start meowing since he is mainly non-verbal and whatnot, but he might make a few huffs and puffs or soft sounds.
- He lets himself be a little more vulnerable when he’s feeling this kinda way, so expect a more touchy Michael who will hug you or force you to sit down so he can cuddle into your lap.
Brahms Heelshire
- Now Brahms I could see partaking in petplay, as the brattiest pup you have ever seen. When he’s whining and having a tantrum because he doesn’t get his way and you ask if he’s a dog, he would stop for a bit, then go back to what he was doing.
- But this time he’s whining a lot more and barking to get your attention. Brahms would also chew on your things if he’s annoyed with you or wants attention.
- He loves pets and any type of affection and wags his tail (If he wears one) a mile a minute, to the point where his hips will hurt form just how much he’s wagging.
- Brahms is a lapdog, no matter how big or small you are as a person, he will crawl into your lap and flop down, wanting pets.
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More brahms sketchs!!!!
+ Greta Evans in a universe she stayed with Brahms lol.
My friend told me they think Brahms would definitely be shocked everytime he hears someone cursing, like "*gasp* She said the f word!!"
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Dancing With Them
pairings: vincent x reader, bo x reader, brahms x reader
a/n: so originally i had written these separately but then i just figured i'd compile them all into one post. hope everyone likes it! <3
Vincent Sinclair
Considering the way that Vincent lives his life, spending most of his time holed up in the basement, it comes as no surprise to you that he's never really danced before. You don't really know much about his childhood, but it becomes clear to you that he's certainly out of practise when you propose the idea to him one day.
You're down in the basement with him, watching him work on one of his new projects, his classical music filling the space between you. And that's when the idea comes to you.
"Vincent?" You suddenly ask, getting his attention as he sets his tools down and turns to look at you, waiting for you to continue. "What would you say if I asked you to dance right now?"
You're aware that it's a kind of random question to suddenly throw at him, but you can't help but wonder what it would be like to dance with him.
Vincent is incredibly taken aback by your question, it hadn't ever occurred to him that he might one day end up in a situation like this with you, because let's face it, his life wasn't exactly 'normal'. He just stares at you for a moment, attempting to process your question. What would he say if you asked him to dance?
"It's okay if you don't want to." You eventually say, waving a hand at him. "Just forget I asked."
He quickly shakes his head then, stepping towards you. He isn't exactly talented when it comes to dancing, but he's willing to try for you. He coaxes you to get up, his hands sliding into yours as he maneuvers you both into a slightly clearer area of the room. Vincent found it odd to be dancing to this type of music, since he's only ever considered it to be calming music he plays whilst he works. He's never thought that anybody would want to dance to it.
You can't help but smile at him as you both stiffly move together, your feet occasionally tripping over his as he tries to guide you. It seems neither of you had much practise when it came to dancing.
Bo Sinclair
You don't even have to ask Bo to dance. If he's in the mood, he'll drag you into the garage, his hands molding into yours as he proceeds to clumsily sway to the beat with you. Of course, this doesn't last long, as within minutes, you're melting into his chest, unable to stifle your laughter from the sight that is Bo Sinclair sort of slow dancing.
"What?" He asks, tilting his head down to you, his lips brushing against the top of your head. "Are you laughin' at me?"
"No." You tell him, shaking your head as you look up at him, unable to control the grin on your face. "I'm not laughing at you."
"Is my dancin' really that bad?" He chuckles, his hands snaking around your waist as he smiles down at you.
"It's not terrible?" You try, earning a small grin from him before he slips his arm underneath your legs, lifting you off the ground with ease, his hand secure at your back.
"Well how 'bout I show you what I'm real good at?"
Brahms Heelshire
Brahms has never once danced before, even as a child he was quite reserved, so it's safe to say he's confused when he finds you dancing around in the kitchen one day whilst you're making a sandwich. Some sort of upbeat music he doesn't recognise is blaring through a speaker which he once heard you call 'Alexa', and you're swaying your body along with the beat, completely unaware that Brahms is standing in the doorway, his head tilted to the side as he tries to understand what's happening here.
When you finally turn around to find him standing there watching you, you're not overly shocked. This has just become part of your daily life now, Brahms appearing randomly without ever announcing himself to you, so you simply chuckle, asking him what's wrong as he clearly seems to have been confused by something.
"What are you doing?" He asks.
"Making a sandwich?"
He quickly shakes his head at you, gesturing a hand towards your body. "No, not that."
"Dancing?" You question, confused as to why he's even asking.
Brahms was no stranger to the concept of dancing, despite never partaking in the activity himself, but he was almost certain it involved more than just one person for it to be even remotely enjoyable.
"Do you wanna dance, Brahms?" You finally ask, a grin forming on your lips as you slowly approach him.
He absolutely does not want to dance, but he would honestly do anything you asked if it meant being close to you, so he gives you a slow nod in response, urging you to come closer to him, your fingers lacing with his as you pull him into the center of the kitchen, your music still playing from the speaker.
You begin moving your body in time with the beat again, watching as Brahms attempts to imitate you, his hands gently squeezing your own as he awkwardly sways to the music. It's amusing how awkward he looks whilst he tries to copy your movements, and his grip on your hands is becoming suffocating now as he continues to 'dance'. It's clear that this isn't one of his strong points, but it's okay, because you've got plenty of time to practise.
[Main Masterlist] [Vincent Masterlist] [Bo Masterlist] [Brahms Masterlist]
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♡ Dating Brahms Heelshire Headcanons:
❝ Come back! I'll be good! I will! ❝
[SFW+NSFW + No Gendered Terms]
NSFW Section Warnings: Stalking, Secret Voyeurism, Somnophilia, Non-Con, Dom/Sub Dynamics
A/N: Different fandom but same styled headcanons :) Brahms rattles around in this dome of mine nearly everyday so he had to be next. Also, first time doing NSFW headcanons so the writing may seem awkward just bc it’s slightly uncomfortable to write lmao
SFW Headcanons:
> Brahms's Main Love Languages to give are: Physical Touch and Quality Time.
> Brahms is obviously very clingy and needy. You can find him to be attached at the hip with you at all times.
> It doesn’t need to even be something important but he’ll be hugging you, holding your hand. Something. ANYTHING. So long as he’s by your side.
> He’s simply happy to be beside you because you’re his favorite person in the whole world!
> Now, this is where his bratty behavior can come out. If you brush him off or not reciprocate his excitement, he’ll pout and whine that he should be given your attention.
> Brahms will match his schedule to yours to ensure that he spends as much time as possible with you! Occasionally he’ll stay up for later but normally he doesn’t want to miss out on any chance while you’re awake.
> Incredibly possessive over you and insists you never leave him. He has massive separation anxiety and is incredibly nervous when you ask to leave to do some chores.
> When you get back, better believe he is NOT letting go of you for a good while. “Please don’t leave me again! You can never do that again! Stay with me here! Please!”
> I 100% believe that any source of romantic interactions that he’s gotten is from romance books. He pictures himself as the knight in shining armor and will try and mimic things he’s read in books.
> Cue him trying to hype himself up to offer you a flower from the garden to which you’re wondering why you have several weeds in your hands now at 8:00AM.
> He definitely cannot cook or clean but seeing you do it will encourage him to want to help you out because he wants to be useful.
> He ended up burning his finger on the pan and cried at the pain for an hour and insisting he needed to be kissed better.
> He also watches you as you get ready for the day with pure admiration. His eyes sparkle while you do skincare, makeup, put on jewelry or do your hair.
> He then will ask if you can do the same to him. (Do his hair or skincare, etc.) Brahms will keep happily still and follow each instruction you give so he can look just as good as you do!
> It takes a long while before he ever considers pulling off his mask. Whenever he gets food from you, he immediately runs off to go eat it so you can’t see him without his mask on. If you help him bathe, he will firmly insist his mask stays on.
> After some time, if you ask again, he’ll hesitate but give a slight nod to encourage you to remove it.
> If you shower him in affection and praise at seeing his face, he’ll be wide-eyed and stunned asking if you really mean it then pull you into a bear hug.
> Brahms's Favorite Love Languages to receive are: Words of Affirmation and Acts of Service.
> Brahms obviously feels most loved when he's taken care of. His needs need to be tended to regularly or else he feels as though he's being ignored or has done something wrong to have deserved such treatment.
> Cooking for him, bathing him, brushing his hair, cleaning his mask, etc. are things he'll happily watch you do with pure love in his eyes.
> And obviously because of his childlike nature and insecurities, he needs to be complimented and reassured often.
> He'll get all giddy and excited accompanied by slight stimming when he's complimented. It's like you can tell when he's blushing under his mask just by how openly he reacts.
NSFW Headcanons:
> When you first arrive as a nanny to take care of Brahms and he begins developing his obsession with you, he’ll find it more comfortable to watch you while you sleep.
> He’ll start by just watching from inside the walls, then to being in the room, then to sitting at the bedside, then finally, he’ll work himself up to touching you.
> He keeps gentle to not wake you but he gets excited by the opportunity to be this close to you and touch at your soft belly and chest. He fears you waking up so he’ll only caress your body for a bit before slinking back into the walls.
> Definitely has several peepholes all across the manor to get off to you. He finds it difficult to keep quiet. You swear sometimes you could hear some breathing somewhere in the manor but you can’t place it.
> Occasionally, you’ll find your clothing missing. It would take a bit to notice since it’s one or two things but you take to notice your laundry seemed more full than you last saw it and your drawers can be messier than how you left it.
> Once you’re comfortable with the actual Brahms, he’ll straight up ask to have your clothing for… “personal reasons”.
> Firmly believe he has no idea how sex works. His parents, once he was an adult, gave him magazines to scroll through but that isn’t an instruction manual to do anything. So you need to teach him how most of it works and what feels good and also what aftercare is.
> To keep all his needs satisfied, he was gifted one of those dolls. Y’know? It’s a miracle he hasn’t broken the damn thing with how aggressive he can be.
> Remember those stolen clothing items? Guess what doll is dressed in them.
> The doll he has customized best he can to look like you and he’ll use it while dreaming and fantasizing what it would be like to use you the same way.
> I know he’s commonly accepted to be a pure sub but I think he’s a switch (sub-leaning). He does want to please and have someone take control which is why he’ll let you take the reins most of the time.
> But, get him worked up enough or he’s getting close? He’s changing positions quick and fucking you hard and fast without restraint.
> Like—Doggy style while his arms are wrapped around you to keep you in place as he desperately pounds into you.
> He enjoys hearing praise for when he’s doing well. His eyes will look up to yours for confirmation that he’s doing what you asked for.
> It’s pure praise for him. Bby boy cannot handle degradation because he’ll take it seriously and be put off. So obvious pet names like being considered your “good boy” or a slew of other sweet names like “baby”, “honey”, “sweetheart” or “love”.
> Brahms is the type to not last long or for the average time but have insane recharge speed. Like he can go five times a day until he’s crying from sensitivity.
> If he’s straight up frustrated, he does not hesitate to just bend you over the nearest surface, yank your clothing off and fucking you to oblivion. He struggles with restraint if you couldn’t tell.
> He’d enjoy doing that in every part of the house by the way. Just to be reminded anywhere that he’s at of what your body looks like.
> CLINGS onto you like never before once you guys are done and puddled in sweat. Aftercare consists of telling him how good he was while he worships your body and apologizes if he's hurt you or went too hard.
⤷ divider credits: @cafekitsune
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