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loveandmurders · 2 years

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Hi I like to look at your page and I was kinda wondering if you do the slashers reacting to their victims hurting their s/o like they are are looking for them and they see their s/o on one knee in the ground and blood while the victim is standing there (Poly! Ghostface Stu & Billy, Thomas, Michael daddy Myers, Vincent, ChromeSkull)

Here’s apple juice and a bagel w/ cream cheese 🧃🥯

Hello there, thank you for the request and food :) <3 It was really nice to try to write for several slashers for one request tbh! I never wrote for Ghostface or Chromeskull before so I hope it is okay. Actually, it made me start a poly!Ghostface AU series and I’ll post it soon I think. Oh and I added Bo to your request because I feel he would have been sad to be excluded! Hope you’ll enjoy!! <3

Gender neutral reader and no physical description.

Warnings: Blood, mention of killing, violence, reader is hurt.

Stu Macher & Billy Loomis

You weren’t yourself Ghostface, but the victim had high suspicion against you because no matter where you were, Ghostface never seemed to attack you.

You had no idea that Ghostface was Stu and Billy, but you had to admit you had noticed that somehow you seemed off limits.

(Once Ghostface even waved at you from far away before leaving to kill someone else, but you never talked about it to anyone)

So the victim attacked you, and you were bleeding on the ground.

They were ready to hurt you even more, in order to make you talk but one of the Ghostfaces would show up just in time after having heard noises of a fight.

It would be Billy behind the mask, and he would be really not happy about this.

He wouldn’t even bother to talk to the victim, or toy with them (even though it was his favourite hobby).

He would just attack them and protect you right away, too possessive to let anyone hurt you without consequences.

Stu would arrive soon after, wondering what Billy was doing, because he was suddenly not following the plan.

And then he would see you, on the ground.

The sweet boy would worry instantly and he would grab you and help you back on your feet so you could both leave.

Despite the pain, you would notice how Stu didn’t seem to care about Ghostface, or didn’t seem to have any will to help the victim.

He would settle you upstairs, in a bed and he would look after you and fuss over you.

Soon after, Ghostface would find you, and remove his mask, revealing Billy, who would join you on the bed to make sure you were fine. He would also calm down Stu.

You would be shocked to understand who your boyfriends were.

Billy would sweet talk to you and kiss you to make you forget about it, and Stu would do anything to cheer you up and make you admit you still loved them.

And of course you did.

After that, they would keep you away from their crime scenes at all cost so it wouldn’t seem too obvious that Ghostface was in love with you.

Thomas Hewitt

You were helping to prepare dinner in the kitchen, when a victim attacked you from behind.

They had stabbed you, forcing you to fall on your knees in front of them, your hands on your wound, as you were heavily bleeding on the ground.

Thomas would arrive just in time before the victim could kill you.

And no need to say the man would go feral and insane, unable to stand the sight of you like that.

He would instantly turn on his chainsaw and jump on the victim with all his strength and speed, like a cannonball aiming to violently kill.

The victim would have no chance of survival at all, because Thomas believed he was born to serve his family and protect the people he loved.

And he loved you more than anything else in his whole existence. And this person dared hurt you, which meant no mercy.

His bloodlust rage would only quieten down when he would see you falling on the ground, passing out from the pain and the blood loss, softly whispering his name for him to help you.

It would only then he would stop cutting the already dead body in pieces to check you up, turning off his chainsaw and letting it fall on the ground without any care.

Afterward, once the rage would be gone, he would be so panicked.

He would scoop you up and place you on the couch before looking for his Mama so she could patch you up or tell him what to do.

The man would also beat himself up for having let that happen to you and then he would act like your guard dog, making sure no one could hurt you again by keeping you by his side or asking you to lock yourself in your shared bedroom.

He would be paranoid and even more overprotective after that.

He would have nightmares about losing you and he would bring you closer to his chest in the night, making sure you were all safe and sound. No that you minded the attention at all.

Michael Myers (RZ)

Michael hadn’t thought one of the victims could escape him and find you watching TV in the living room.

And no need to say, he had never thought you would get hurt, no matter how many times you told him you didn’t like when he was bringing victims inside the house to play.

When he would see you, laying on the ground, hurt and unconscious, it would definitely break the remains of sanity he had inside of him.

His fist would tighten around his knife and before the victim could run away, Michael would grab them and pin them on the wall before stabbing them over and over again in the stomach.

If Thomas was full of rage, Michael was also the kind of slasher to not be able to stop himself. But unlike Thomas, it would be a very cold rage.

He wouldn’t express any emotions behind the mask, or he wouldn’t say anything or even groan in anger.

He would simply stab the victim until he would feel better about the situation, and then he would plunge his knife deep enough into the body for it to stay pinned on the wall.

His attention would then get to you, and he wouldn’t know what to do at first.

He would be afraid to hurt you, but at the same time he couldn’t stand to see you on the ground, so he would eventually carry you to your shared bedroom, undress you and take care of you.

Because he had lived a great part of his life in an asylum, he knew how to take care of wounds and it worked in your favour.

He would never bring any more victims back home, and he would actually never let anyone in.

If someone was getting too close to his property, he would get out and kill them right away.

Killing to keep you safe was his new love language and you could only appreciate it because you had never been so safe in your whole life.

Vincent Sinclair

He had asked you to stay in the basement, where he thought you would be safe.

But of course, one of the victims had found the secret gateway leading the House of Wax to his place.

And when the tourist saw you there, minding your own business with a book in one hand, they had guessed you weren’t another victim.

They wanted to hurt you, like the masked twin had hurt their own people so they didn’t hesitate to jump on you and to beat you.

When Vincent would arrive, panicked after he had realised one victim was missing, you would be on your knees, trying to get up to fight back.

But your head would be throbbing and you wouldn’t be sure you wouldn’t fall if you went back on your feet.

Vincent would know better than panicking or going insane.

Like Michael, cold and silent rage would rise inside of him like a wave ready to destroy everything.

But unlike Michael, rage wasn’t equaling chaos to him.

Vincent was an artist who spent his days creating and who needed the tourists for his creations.

So he didn’t jump on the victim to cut him into pieces, he would really silently move behind them before they could strike again, and then slice their throat open.

He would take a lot of pleasure to kill them and he would make sure his movements were slow and precise so the tourist could have the time to feel the pain and to realise they were going to die before ineed dying.

Once done, he would let the body loudly fall and then his rage would be replaced right away by worry and tenderness for you.

He would be your special doctor and take care of you until you were fully healed. He would even make sure Bo left you alone for that time and he would ask Jonesy to stay with you when he couldn’t.

At night, he would cuddle you with extra love to make you forget he failed you.

Bo Sinclair

One of the victims had been able to get inside the house and had been smart enough to stay silent, so you didn’t notice them at first.

When you would, it would be too late already, and you got hit on the head.

You fell on the ground instantly, only half conscious anymore and unable to move.

Bo would have noticed that one of the tourists was heading to his house, but he was already busy with another one, so he simply hoped Vincent would protect you, like he always told his twin he needed to, when he couldn’t do it himself.

Unfortunately Vincent was in the House of Wax, also dealing with tourists.

Bo would finally run to the house, and would find you laying on the ground, the soon-to-be-dead tourist ready to beat you again.

Bo wouldn’t even need to think, he would act on pure instinct to protect you.

Even if he could be sometimes a little bit harsh with you, like he was with everybody including himself, he would do anything to keep you safe and happy.

You were part of the family and it meant no one was allowed to touch you.

If he had his gun on him, he would do an absolutely perfect headshot. If he didn’t have his gun, he would jump on the tourists and beat them with his bare hands until their head would be smashed and his own knuckles bleeding and hurt.

Once the tourist would be dead, his whole attention would be on you. He would place you on the couch and look after you before finishing off the killing.

When he would be back home, with Vincent, you could hear him yelling at his twin for having let anything happen to you.

And while checking on you, he would also be pissed at you for not having been more careful.

But you knew the man had just been very worried to lose you.

And at night, he would hug you even closer than usual.

ChromeSkull

Jesse was always proud to believe he was in control, especially when it was about killing or about you.

You were his, and he needed to make sure you were fine, hence he had settled cameras inside your shared house so he could keep an eye on you when he was away.

It was how he saw a man getting inside his place and attacking you; you were an easy target to get after Jesse; he should have seen that coming.

No matter what he would be doing, he would let go of it right away, even if it was a killing. (If that was a killing, he would throw the victim in his car trunk to deal with later).

In no time he would be back home, and ready to slaughter whoever dared to touch you.

His knives would be already ready to strike as he went right where you and your aggressor were, with the same violent cold rage that Michael could have.

For once, he wouldn’t play, he wouldn’t torture, he wouldn’t even try to understand who this person was, he would just kill as roughly and painfully as possible, because someone who hurt you just couldn’t continue to live in the same world as you.

Once the killing would be done, he would then carry you somewhere comfortable and take care of you obsessively.

Until you would be fully healed, he wouldn’t let you leave your bed and he would threaten to tie you up there if it meant you stopped fighting his will.

His paranoia would have no limit after that event, and he probably would insist for the two of you to move out somewhere else, more secured.

There was also no way you would ever leave the house after this and you would live like his personal little doll, all safe and sound in a golden prison.

No need to say that no one else ever touched you again, as Jesse would kill whoever even pronounced your name his way.

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the-faceless-bride · 2 years

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Wasted on a dream...

Imagine: In your final moments you confess how you've wasted your life on a dream, and you figure you might as well tell someone how you feel, even if it isn't the one who is about to take your life... Or... Was.

Includes: Asa (the collector), Jesse (Chromeskull), Jason (the zombie), Daniel(Candyman), Thomas (leatherface)

Asa The Collector

You weren't meant to be in his collection, it was meant to be one of your roommates to start. He was watching for a while and thought they would be a pretty addition to his collecting, a pretty new butterfly... Well until he saw how much prettier you were...

That night he had your roommate in the box and you and the other tied to chairs, he planned to be a bit more creative tonight feeling inspired by his recent catch, and while the other roommate kicked, screamed, bit, and cussed a storm at him trying to get away... You sat there in silence.

At first, he thought you just knew you weren't getting out and had already given up, but there was much more than that... You were thinking about how much time you waisted...

Staying home every night, waiting for that prince charming you dreamed so much about, taking all those cold showers, and wasting all that time... Throwing your life away on a dream that never came true...

When he finally had more on to you, you were already lost in thought. You smiled, your lower lip quivering slightly before letting out a huff of a chuckle. "Wanna know something funny?" Asa paused, this was new. People didn't talk to him... Well, at least not as you had just done now. How interesting. "I always thought I was gonna have a fairytale life, with a prince and a perfect home, and be taken care of all my life... All that dreaming... Waiting... Wishing... And it was all for nothing... Im gonna die, and I never even got to see that prince... Not even once..." A tear slowly descends on your cheek.

You weren't paying attention to anything the man in the mask was doing but you heard a scream and then a gurgle before a bloodied hand reached out and roughly picked you up, and before you could fully process what was happening you were dropped in a closed small space before the top was closed over you.

Asa knew he was no prince charming, but if being taken care of and having a home was all you wanted? He could do that for you butterfly.

Jesse Chromeskull

Jesse had found you; Jesse had just finished playing with his latest piggy and was making his way to his car to go home. But stopped when he heard a soft sniffle, Jesse paused in his moments and turned on his heel. And that's when he spotted you.

Sitting on the curb of the street; tears falling down your glistening cheeks, lip slightly wabbling, shoulders jolting with each sniffle and harsh breath, eyes downcast looking at your feet. Aww, poor little piggy... Looking slightly to the left of you he saw an empty beer bottle, just how many of those have you had?

He slowly made his way over to you, briefly looking around to make sure there would be no witnesses and he slowly turned on his camera.

You heard some shuffling before it stopped right next to you, you sniffled one last time before turning and looking up at who was next to you. Jesse found you looking up at him with your puppy dog eyes endearing.

'What's wrong?' A custom text-to-speech voice asked you, and you let out a small huff. " it's a long story... But to sum it up, I was at a party with my boyfriend and uhh... Turns out he needed more than me... Caught him with my best friend... So much for prince charming..." Ouch, Jesse thought. You mumble that last part to yourself, but Jesse heard you. Jesse tilted his head to you, 'need a ride home?' The text-to-speech offered, and while he was a stranger and if you were sober would have said hell no, you were heartbroken and very much drunk...

You sat in the passenger seat of Jesse's sleek leather seated car, looking out the window as Jesse drove. You were still sniffling but weren't breaking down. Jesse was expecting you to stay quiet for the whole drive, but you surprised him. "Have you ever been in love?" Jesse teased for a moment his hands tightening on the steering wheel, "I always wanted to be... I always dreamed of being deeply in love with someone, someone who loved me and wanted to care for me, someone to have a family with, someone who would do anything for me if I asked... You think that's real?" Jesse slowly eased back up, and he thought for a moment... Yes, he was in love once... Well, at least he thinks he was in love... He did marry her, he was going to have a family with her, he was going to have a family with her, and if she asked him for the mood he would do anything he could to give it to her... Yeah, he is pretty sure that was love... Only she wasn't as in love with him as he was with her...

You softly laughed before looking over at him, "im starting to lose hope... That person doesn't exist, do they." You were no longer asking a question...you had started to realize that, that fairytale was nothing but a lie. No, Jesse thought, they exist... I was that person.

Jesse pulled a U and started driving to his house, this whole time he was gonna bring you to the playroom. You would've made a pretty piggy; hell you hadn't even given him your address, he just started driving and you just accepted it, just assuming somehow he knew where you lived. But Jesse had a new plan as he drove home, slowly turning off and removing his camera.

Jason V. The zombie

You met because of a date gone terribly wrong you went on a date with a 'nice guy' who you thought was finally the prince you were waiting for. when he said you were going to Camp Crystal lake you heard of the place and figured it was technically a resting place and it would be quite rude to just go rummaging around there without something? So you picked some flowers from your garden and went on your date.

It was not how you thought it was going to go, and it all went downhill as soon as you placed the small assortment of flowers at the docks and the first thing your date did was scoff you felt awful for what happened to this poor boy and your date only rolled his eyes at the story not feeling sorry at all. But the large man hiding and watching found it to be very thoughtful of you...

And it was the final straw when you went to sit down and your date started kissing you, but not in a sweet way... Lustfully, and didn't take too kindly when you pulled away with a frown, for a few reasons... The first being that this was still technically a resting place as someone did die here and was still here, or their body at least. And if they thought that you were going to drop your pants in the forest of said resting ground and degrade this poor boys place of rest they were horribly mistaken, and second you thought this would be the place to finally make it official and they would ask you to be their partner, here with the fireflies, wilderness, and the big ol' beautiful sunset... Guess not.

When they started berating you for being "a prude" and making those pretty eyes of yours tear up, they got an axe thrown into the back of their head... You gasped, a moment of shock as some small blood bullets landed on your face you let out a screech. Standing to run but managing to run right into a bear trap. You fall with a cry and look up at the large looming man above you. You whimper a please before laying your head on the soft dirt ground with a small cry.

Jason knelt down getting on his knees beside you, snapping open the trap as quickly and painlessly as he could. Before lifting you and letting your head rest on his strong chest.

It shattered his undead heart hearing you softly babble about how "this isn't how the night was meant to go", " this is where your fairytale was finally meant to start...", and "wasted so much time of something that was never going to be..."

You poor little thing... Don't worry, Mamma likes you, and so does he! He can give you a fairytale, just like the ones in the story books his mom would read him at night before bed. He could be your prince...

Just as long it meant you would be his princex and would give him his fairytale in return...

Daniel R. the candyman

You were forced to do this, the boy you liked and had been daydreaming about had invited you to his house and you were over the moon. You were convinced that this is where you were finally going to be noticed and loved... You were wrong, not a minute or two after showing up you were laughed at by him and his friends, called names, tossed in a dark bathroom, and told that until you said the words to summon the candyman you wouldn't be let out.

You were already crying by the time you got past the first word, it wasn't a secret that this stuff scared you and made you want to hide away under your covers like a little kid. And all you could hear was their laughter at your quivering voice.

Daniel slowly woke up and watched for you to say the last few words, he grew intrigued no one who called him was already crying. It was clear you didn't want this, so why were you? It wasn't until the fourth call that he could hear around him, your soft sobs and the laughter of the group behind the door... And while Daniel didn't know you locking you in here wasn't a very nice thing for them to do to you...

By the final call, you had covered your eyes with both hands and whimpered to be let out... But there was only silence. You went to open the door but were quickly grabbed and pulled away from the door. And he was there, looking down at you. "Now why would you do something so foolish as to call to me, when you clearly do not want me?" And you spilled. You figured he would kill you and you might as well confess everything in your heart now.

All your daydreaming, wishing, your dreams of "being the one someone looks at like your the most beautiful thing they had ever seen, to be loved and have someone be hopelessly devoted to you and you in return, to be the one that lights someone's world with a single smile..." And it touched Daniels bee-infected heart...

Daniel looked into your eyes, a slow tilt to his head before slowly caressing his hook along your jaw, "If that is what you want..."- moving softly up your cheek before moving back to lift your chin... -" then you shall have it..."

And just like that, when you blinked he was gone... When you wanted out you gasped in horror, the group was gutted and strewn about the room...

You were with a group of friends, the group had all stopped to grab some things at a convince store when you and Thomas locked eyes for the first time. He was helping his momma put heavy boxes up on some high shelves when you saw him, the sun caught in his dark curly hair, his eyes sparking a burning desire. He was beautiful and strong, and from how he was with the sweet old lady at the counter he was respectful and thoughtful, which was much more than any of the other guys your age.

But nothing can ever go your way, as you were immediately teased for your interest in the giant. One going as far as to make a joke about "beauty and the beast" taking a jab at your love for fairytales and your dreams of living one making the rest of the group all laugh at you. You knew they were only playing... That didn't make you feel any less silly or mocked...

But you head your head high, "look im sorry im not willing to settle for some jerk who is only interested in sex and thinks he is such a nice guy for giving the fantasy lover a chance, I want someone who really wants me not just for looks or body." I take a gab at the one who made the joke as she and her boyfriend had been fighting about how their relationship was all sex, but she hit a nerve and she knew how important it was to you... No matter how silly or childish it was...

While you were talking it caught the giant's attention... As well as his mother. And boy was she gitty about the whole situation, God had finally answered her prayers... Her sweet Tommy and a sweet person like you... Someone who will love Tommy with all theirr heart no matter what he does, or what he looks like...

Later that night when your group's can broke down and ended up at the Hewitt household, while your friends were taken down into the basement you ended up in a drug-induced sleep in Tommy's bed... His own sleeping beauty...

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nymphbunnyys · 2 years

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How will Asa, Bo, Michael, Jason and Jesse react to the fact that their girlfriend already has a child?

This is kind of adorable and the idea of such scary men with such little beings kills me. All of these will have the kid as a female because…. I don’t know, but scary men with the sweetest little girls is too cute to me.

I’m doing peepaw Myers because… yes. May be a bit out of character for him but I’m sorry he deserves some love man.

Michael Myers

- if I’m being honest at first Michael ignores your kid completely. As much as he can I mean.

- he.. loves you, yes. But it’s not his, and even if it was I doubt he’d pay much attention to it either. But he’d never put your kid in harms way and he’ll remind himself to be extra careful when he’s around them.

- he won’t admit it… but the kid starts to grow on him. One night, you’d manage to get Michael to actually sit down with you and your daughter for dinner, his fists sat completely still atop the table, eyes burning at the food that your daughter decided not to eat.. to which Michael did the same. He refused to eat. You knew your daughter had a fondness over who she called “mommy’s big monster” she was always at his heel, tugging at his sleeves, trying to get him to play games with her. Fuck she even called him daddy on occasion. But he refused.. silently blowing her off every time. Until now.

- the phone rang endlessly, annoyance running through your demeanour as you left the table to pick up the phone, answering to your daughters father. Michael knew by now that the conversations had always ended horribly, and so did your daughter.. His eyes averted back towards her, watching as she sulked at the piece of chicken in front of her. He blinked before watching his hand grab his fork and take a bite into his chicken, nodding with a soft smile on his face. This was unlike Michael. This wasn’t Michael’s usual characteristics. But something about the way your daughter sat.. oh so sadly over hearing mommy fight over the phone. Too many memories were brought back to him and he was determined to not let her feel those things. He softly leaned over towards your daughter, grabbing her fork instead and eating a piece of her chicken, his eyes burned into hers watching as they lit up with shock causing him to widen his eyes and open his mouth pretending to shocked. A soft giggle left her lips, little hands pressing into his white beard to push his face away.

- he chuckled quietly. Letting out a grunt of satisfaction And the two ate together. Don’t worry they sat with you to eat too.

- he probably sits in his recliner with her once he’s grown more attached. She’ll be curled up, little legs on either side of his sides head full of messy hair, thumb in mouth and comfy on his chest while they watch her favourite Disney princess movie under a warm blanket. It’s a cute site, such a vile monster with such a sweet little angel, something about her brings a soft side out of Michael not even one you could bring out.. and he’s alright with it.

- he could get used to this.

Bo Sinclair

- he really doesn’t care too much, he’s definitely a bit nervous whenever you’re daughter is around, he knows her dad isn’t in the picture so he feels like he’s got some shoes to fill and it freaks him out.

- his nerves more or so come from his own problems. It being, he’s afraid he’ll be like his own father. Even though your daughter isn’t his.. the first day he met her he felt like he had some responsibility over her, felt some sort of protection over her. So yeah.. his fear of turning out like his dad and treating your daughter the way he was treated haunted him for a while.

- Bo loves her like she’s his own honestly. He’s always carrying her, making sure she’s eating properly, giving her baths, taking her on rides outside of the town.

- Bo has a set rule that every Friday It’s “daddy daughter day” that means no one’s else is allowed to be with the two. He’ll get her dressed and they’ll go on a trip to the park, go to her favourite stores. Get her favourite snacks, have picnics, whatever she wanted really.. Bo spoiled her rotten. And it was always the best day ever.

- your daughter is glued to him like super glue. Most nights you can’t even sleep properly because the two take up the whole bed. She follows him everywhere he goes even into his garage. Little does she know.. she’s a big help when luring victims in. All Bo has to do is pick her up and set her on his hip, and she’ll have the victims gushing over her cheeky little smile.

Jason Voorhees

- big boy is very scared. Not of the kid but.. just. Being around your kid? Like I said, big boy. He’s big. The fear of knocking your kid over, or doing anything to harm them is utterly terrifying to him.

- mask stays on if she’s ever around. He’s too scared of making her scared of him it’s the last thing he wants, for your kid to be scared of him and you hate him for it.

- he’ll take her on fishing trips. When the cabin is silent and no campers are around he’ll drag the old boat his momma tucked away in the old storage shed, getting your daughter to help him push it into the lake. Even though her little arms couldn’t actually push the boat he’ll make sure she knows she did most of the work, pointing towards her arms to show her how strong she is.

- it’s a tight fit for him, his legs are tucked towards his chest and his arms are struggling to move around as the boat can’t really carry him but he makes sure your kid as enough space to sit comfortably. Holding her little fishing rod with a happy smile on her face.

- I think having your kid around makes him.. also feel like a kid again. Except, a happy kid. She heals his inner child. Most nights, he’s fallen asleep with her, he’ll be cuddled in her little bed, her pink and purple blanket covered over his shoulders while she snuggles close to him under the blankets, book in hand while she reads him her favourite bed time stories. He won’t sleep until she’s asleep just so he can make sure she’s safe.

- he likes to bring her things. Wether Jason be out tending to campers he’ll always come back with something for your daughter. Teddy bears, jewelry, stories the children kept around the camp, and so on. He’d even make her things. Now he wasn’t really crafty but he did his best. Making her dolls out of sticks and so on.

- safe to say he loves her very much. He’s her big teddy bear. And she’s his little teddy bear.

Chromeskull/Jesse Cromeans:

- Now. I know I said Bo spoils his s/o’s daughter but Jesse. Now that is different. Your daughter is spoiled spoiled. Gifts whenever she wants, whatever she wants, wherever she wants. Now he doesn’t just spoil her he spoils you both rotten. Your his girls, he’s gotta spoil you both.

- he’ll 100% have tea parties with her. Once work is out of the way he’s home sitting in her chair with a pink tutu too small but he’ll manage, nails painted pink and a pretty princess crown atop his head. His large hands will grab the cup and bring it to his burned lips, pretending to sip whatever she decided was in the cup.

-“aren’t I a pretty princess?” The text to voice would come through the phone as you laugh softly at his comment, watching your daughter nod quickly and wrap her little arm around his shoulder, sitting happily on his lap while her other hand place eyeshadow on him.

- he probably met her really young, so she kinda grew up thinking he was her dad. And he was more than happy to take part in that role. so it’s safe to say she’s a pretty big daddy’s girl.

- you’re a bit hesitant to let Jesse bring her to work, but he keeps her in the office sat directly on his lap and that’s where she stays. While Jesse has meetings with Preston, your daughter is playing with Jesse’s blazer, giggling quietly at how angry Preston sounds. Jesse softly scuffing at her reactions.

- she runs around with his mask. You have to tell her to be careful as the mask is quiet heavy, if she trips and falls Jesse would have a heart attack then and there, freaking out like a paranoid mother.

The collector/ Asa Emory

- he’s a bit.. distant from your daughter. I’m not sure Asa is really a family man. But he try’s? For you.

- he’s strict. She’s not allowed near his office. She’s not allowed to touch his things. She’s not allowed physical contact with him. She’s not allowed… really anything to do with Asa. He’s cold towards her, and as much as it pisses you off part of you can’t really blame him?

- Asa had.. a pretty traumatic childhood and due to who he is now, bringing that upon yet another person I don’t think he could handle it. Especially someone so young.

- although he has his rules, he isn’t always like that. He’s very much the same as he was with you. He was cold, there was rules and then.. they were slowly forgotten about. He came around. Slowly, but surely.

-it’s different with you of course, and he still turns a cold shoulder towards your daughter from time to time, but he’s began to bring her things. A porcelain doll as of recently made its way into your daughters room. Sat perfectly atop her dresser, she wore a baby blue dress, hair blonde and curly, eyes bright blue. Her lips were cheery red along with her blushing cheeks. She looked, kind of like your daughter. Maybe it reminded Asa of her?

- when bringing it up he’ll refuse that he did it, get mad at you even for thinking he’d do something like that. God y/n you know how he feels about your daughter why would he give her things? But he’s wrong, he knows he’s lying, though he’s not a family kind of guy there’s a part of him that really does care about her. But he scares her, and he knows he does. He’s scared to hurt her, so keeping himself distant is his way of trying to not scare or hurt her.

- but he does open up more. One night you left the two alone, begging him to watch her as something came up for work and you really needed to be there. She had already been in bed so it wasn’t entirely a big deal. Until it was. She woke up an hour or two after you had left, leaving Asa sat completely still and quiet on his sofa listening to your daughters feet softly tiptoe towards him.

-“Asa..” he slowly looked over his shoulder, his knuckles turning white from gripping onto his jeans. She rubbed her eyes softly, letting a soft yawn escape her lips. “Yes.” He uttered, trying to keep his voice down not wanting to alarm her. “You think… you could read me a story” she paused quickly looking at him properly. “Please.”

- fuck. How could he say no..

-so he stood up slowly, walking past her towards her room, stopping once he stood in her doorway and looking back at her. “Well come on. Let’s get you to bed bug” he may have shocked himself with the sudden nickname, but he only told himself it was a way to soothe her.. no other reason at all. Her smile melted him, watching as she hurried past him and hopped into her bed, grabbing onto her cockroach plushie. Yeah. Honestly you thought they’d get along considering her love for bugs but because Asa never paid any mind to her, he never really noticed till now. His eyes searched her room carefully not fully realizing her slight obsession. Books about bugs, bug plushies, a butterfly in a jar, etc.

- maybe she wasn’t so bad..

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multific · 1 year

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Slow Dance

Jesse Cromeans x Reader

Summary: You always admired his tattoos.

Every time he wrapped his arms around you, you just admired the ink on his skin.

Of course, your favourite was the one in the middle of his chest. You kissed that one many many times.

But his arms were filled. Right up to his shoulders both of his arms were covered and he even had some on his legs. One of his favourites was a newer one he got, a rather cliché one but he made you wear dark lipstick and kiss a piece of paper, you were so confused but the next day he came back with the exact print of your lips on his chest, right above his heart.

He did that for your anniversary and you had a doubt the red lace you had in mind was nowhere near as good.

Jesse was a strange man, he was very particular. He was very clean and organised. Everything had its place. In the beginning, you found it strange that such a man would allow ink to be put in his skin but it soon started to make sense.

The Skull on his chest showed his status, his true self.

Chromeskull.

At the start, you thought that the Chromeskull was just an identity of his, but soon you realized Jesse was more like the part he's hiding and the Chromeskull is his real, true self.

But you loved both, and both loved you.

He was sitting at his table, you assumed working while you sat on the small couch in his office with your legs laid in front of you.

"Found a new piggy?" you asked as you saw his eyes shine in a way it only did when he found something new. It was a very different shine from the way he looked at you.

He nodded and turned his laptop. The woman on the screen looks almost identical to you, same hair colour, and around the same weight.

Your expression dropped a little, your eyes met his. So far, the women he killed were nothing like you. Complete opposite so to see someone who looks almost like you, gave you the expression he wanted to kill you perhaps.

"She- uh...She looks nice, hope you'll have fun with her." you said as you quickly walked out of the room and into the bathroom.

Why were you panicking? Throughout the many years you spent with him, it never once occurred to you that he might want to hurt you. So, why were you so on edge right now?

You never even noticed the door opening next to you only when you caught something moving out of the corner of your eye.

"I'm not feeling well." you said as you turned to wash your face.

"She looks like you and it bothers you." his text-to-speech said as you dried your face and looked at him.

"It's just-"

"I'd never hurt you."

"I know Jesse, its just-"

"I'll never hurt you, she looks like you, yes, but that is it. I will never hurt you, you mean too much to me." you knew that, he didn't have to say it, you knew that, but then why did you react the way you did?

"I know, Honey, I just never expected for it to really... None of them ever looked like me and I know you will never hurt me, it just worries me."

"I'll find a new Piggy." the voice said after a couple seconds. "I will not be able to do it, she will remind me of you too much."

"You don't have to if you don't want to, really I'm okay with it."

"I wanted to try out something new, someone different and that's how I found her, I didn't even realize she looked like you until your reaction." you nodded, understanding that sometimes he really didn't see the person but rather the piggy in them.

"It really is okay, Jesse. Do as you wish, I'll be here. I'm hungry so I'll go and make something, would you like dinner?"

He nodded before he took a step and hugged you, pulling you close before he too joined you in the kitchen.

He could tell you weren't 100% sure so he wanted to comfort you.

And he knew one was to do just that. After dinner, you two went to the living room, you were searching for something to watch on TV while he turned on the radio, putting a nice slow song on, you looked at him.

He had his hand out, waiting for you to take it. And you did. He started to slow dance with you, the same song played as on your wedding, it really reminded you of it.

You had two weddings, on for the public and the other just for you where he wore his mask.

Sometimes it still surprised you that a man who is so gentle with you can be so cruel to others, but you didn't care about others. You cared about him.

He then suddenly pulled back and removed his shirt, letting your eyes roam along his delicious-looking skin, you looked up at him.

He then pulled you back, placing one of your arms on his back, the other on his chest, and you felt his heartbeat.

You recalled how truly handsome he was before the accident, you still found him very very handsome, you made sure to often tell him so he wouldn't forget. You remembered the past as the song played, as your fingers roamed his skin.

"I love you," you said not like he didn't know. You placed a kiss right where is lips tattoo was as your eyes locked with his, you knew he felt the same, you didn't need to hear it, he proved it every moment. "You go and get that piggy."

He wanted to smile but his scars didn't really let him, so he just nodded once.

Because right in that moment he realized, no matter how many women he kills, no matter how many of them look like you, he will never be able to hurt you.

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slashing-thunnder · 1 year

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Hi! I had a idea that is stuck in the back of my head for a headcanon request🤔 (if you are not takin any, pls ignore😅).

Like, what the slashers would do/how they would react if their s/o was a supernatural being, like a Werewolf? The reader somehow saves them by transforming and they can control it self while transformed. Anyone you would like, but specially Vincent, Thomas, Asa and Jesse.

I like the idea of slashers coexisting with these creatures, is fun to imagine. 😁

This is such an interesting concept and I don't know how I'm gonna approach it, but lets give it a shot! Sorry it took me so long to get around to this and sorry they're a bit short 😅

Headcanons for: Thomas Hewitt, Asa Emory, Vincent Sinclair, Jesse Cromeans

Thomas Hewitt

The first time he sees you transform, it scares him. He's used to being the biggest and the strongest, but suddenly feels very small. It takes him a moment to warm back up to you in your wolf form, every pet is hesitant and with a shaky hand. Once he's calmed down enough, and the danger had passed, he's much more interested in how you look, how you feel, how you interact with him. Admittedly, when you're in wolf form, he treats you like a big dog, but he doesn't know how else to treat what is, essentially, a big dog, even if it does have the mind of his SO.

He's also a huge fan of cuddling you in wolf form, nothing beats having a massive dog lay on you!

Asa Emory

Asa accounted for every possibility in every situation, but this was never something he considered for a second. Werewolves weren't supposed to exist, much less rescue him. It takes him a moment to realize it's you, his eyes look over your wolf form with fascination. You're an impossibility, and yet here you are. He warms up to it fast, welcoming your strange wolf form. But he is upset you killed someone, that person could have been his victim. If he liked you any less, he'd put you in his collection, but you're lucky you're his Favorite.

Vincent Sinclair

It's not often he sees such beauty in things other than humans, but your form and fur immediately draw his attention away from whatever danger still presented itself. Once you took care of it, he fumbles for his camera. There's no way he wasn't capturing this now. You approach and he hesitates before petting you. Once it was clear it was still you in there, he's much more excited. The way you leave a body torn up also fascinated him, the flesh was molded in strange ways that inspired him, he had to get a pic of those too.

Jesse Cromeans

A man with his money and connections isn't blind to the things that are out there. It was still a shock to see his favorite little piggy turn into the big bad wolf. He prepares for the worst, expecting you to become a mindless beast, but he's pleasantly surprised to see it's still you. He knows now he has to change his nicknames for you, changing your contact name to "puppy" instead. Can't have you thinking you're better than him in any capacity, can he?

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dustylava · 2 years

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Y/n throws a thin square of cheese on her husband's head: "Cheese of Truth! says, that you are bald."

Jesse slowly turns to his wife, looks her up and down and sighs heavily: "you're lucky, that I love you," and returns to reading the book. Then, he took the cheese off his head and ate it.

#laid to rest #laid to rest 2 #chromeskull #jesse cromeans #chromeskull x reader #chromeskull x you #jesse cromeans x reader #jesse cromeans x you #horror movies #slasher movies #slashers #movie #тупые шутки как смысл жизни

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judith-lore90 · 2 years

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Your chromeskull one and only~

🌶full version on my spicy Twitter 🌶

#my art #illustrators on tumblr #digital art #digital drawing #illustration #slasher #chromeskull #jesse cromeans #chromeskull x reader #chromeskull x you #slasher fanart #okay im done #tumblr look away there's nothing here

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free-for-all-fics · 1 year

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Random Chromeskull thought but what do you guys think was the password to the cell phone?? I’d love to hear your thoughts and guesses! Princess, Steven, and Tucker were in the car trying to guess it and the answer wasn’t ‘chromeskull’, ‘die’, ‘coffin’ or ‘casket’, and I don’t think the movie ever tells us what the password is. Yeah I know Jesse probably just left the phone there to mess with them, but imagine if reader was in a similar situation and was able to unlock it. Imagine if chromeskull was like “Well, that puts a dent in my plan. I didn’t really think they’d get this far…” Joke’s on him because Reader is a master of Wordle; if there’s one thing she loves, it’s guessing words.

#slashers x reader #chromeskull x reader #chromeskull x you #chromeskull #laid to rest #laid to rest 2 #jesse cromeans #random thoughts #if someone wants to write a fic or something with this idea go for it #I’d love to read it

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brwnicons · 2 years

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Tilo, if I can tempt you just a bit, what do think about this idea: Jesse and Asa with their spouse who can manipulate people and things with their mind? Like telekinesis but more distructive and dangerous

☆ Totally tempted with your requests! As always, seeing you around brings a smile to my face <3 ☆

-> Summary: Jesse x Asa x GN!Reader with telekinesis.

I think Reader's gender is not specified. Romantic, Poly relationship.

-> Warnings / Triggers: Mentions of killing, torture, sexual innuendos (everything is SFW). Nothing is too explicit but, howhever, I recommend you not reading it if you're sensible.

Please, tell me if you find any mistake!

▪︎They both sure know how to appreciate a rare specimen

▪︎They LOVE to see you in action. The way your eyes turn blank and your voice commanding as your victim's face pales and starts trembling. They're literally head over heels within a second.

▪︎Jesse is really turned on with it, he begs you to use it on him (please, DON'T). This man has hundreds of kinks and by not doing one of them he's not going to die I promise you. Not in the mood for writing explicit stuff right now, sorry!

▪︎Asa, on the other hand, just needs a second to put a knife on your throat and grunt a low "Don't you fucking dare" in your ear if you mention the mind controlling him thing.

▪︎If you're fine with killing they'll be more than happy to bring you with them, enjoying every one of your tactics. You help them and they can watch you work, it's a win-win deal.

-> Helping Asa

▪︎Asa loves bringing you to his night plans, whether it's catching his new pet or torturing the ones he already has.

▪︎This way you can help also him try his new traps

▪︎The fact that you can order the unwanted ones to kill themselves in the most macabre ways and they will always obey.

▪︎And how you can make them scream and beg for their life between whimpers without even laying a finger on them

▪︎Or how you will always defend him, no matter if you need to throw knives directly to his enemy's head or just taking them into the air and choke them to die while they swing their legs for nothing.

▪︎It always has him smirking under his mask as he watches every show with bright eyes.

-> Helping Jesse

▪︎It's hard to convince Jesse to bring you to his job, but if you insist for weeks he'll end up accepting.

▪︎He prefers to have you in the back, watching, so you don't get hurt by accident.

▪︎In the killing part he is more reluctant to your presence but, in the chasing part, he adores your help

▪︎The way you can grab people using your power and drag them to you as if they're tied to an invisible string. Marvelous.

▪︎But, please, leave the killing part to him. As much as he loves your work he does enjoy having his fun too.

-> Saving their asses

▪︎It wouldn't be the first time you save their asses from the police.

▪︎Whenever a police detective is close to their hideout or to their identity, you are quick to remove both their memories and their existence.

▪︎On one ocassion, Jesse made some mistakes with a victim due to his urgency and the person ended up escaping. They reached the nearest police station and, because of the help of judges and the international police, they became an untouchable and unapproachable person.

Jesse's identity and life were in danger but, as soon as he told Asa and you, you headed to where the victim resided with fierce eyes.

It didn't take much to kill every cop around and make a nightmare out of everyone's life around. Then, you ordered the victim to follow you and so you gave them to Asa without hesitation. He surely would have fun with them.

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littleoddwriter · 2 years

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I drew a self insert version of this a couple of months ago and decided to do a general one for y'all fellow Chromeskull lovers. I've never done that before, so, yeah. I hope it is good enough. ^^"

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mixreality · 1 year

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me when...

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doomh3ad · 2 years

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who am i if not a slasher's whore

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the-faceless-bride · 2 years

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For Chromeskull, Bubba Sawyer, Jason Voorhees, Michael Myers, Collector, Ghostface. They try to kill the fem!Reader, but it turns out it's not that easy! She knows how to fight and can run fast. Their reaction? What will they do with her when they catch her? What will they do if they can't?

Run run run as fast as you can...

Slashers -> Jesse, Bubba, Jason, Michael, Asa, and Danny.

Where the slashers just can't seem to get hold of a pretty little thing...

Run little piggy run... Jesse loves a good chase, it's like a teasing game and he likes that. Well, at first. You are in a way you're interfering with his work.

He had to kill so many piggies in his spare time to make up the fact he still hasn't gotten you to his audience... And the one time he got his hands on you, not only did he not have his camera on but you were able to swing and kick your away out of his grasp, and that impressed Jesse a great deal...

Don't worry... You are more than just a little piggy to him now... He is going to keep you. His little fawn, he doesn't care how long it takes. When he gets his hands on you. Either you'll fall for him on your own or he'll break you until you do.

Bubba wants to let you go... You are running and fighting so hard, it makes him feel bad to let his brothers get their hands on you. But you telling and hitting him is intimidating to him.

You might make him cry. To be honest with you, Bubba already has a hard time hurting people due to his family forcing him to kill. So when you hit him hard in his nose he lets out a squeal and curls in on himself.

You kinda feel... Bad. Watching this man who it seems doesn't want to hurt you yet is trying to chase you with a chainsaw. Has dropped his weapon sitting on the floor whimpering as he holds his bleeding nose. You end up trying to comfort the big guy...

Jason probably hasn't even tried to get you to be honest, if you were just walking through and not poking around his home, looking for drugs, drinking, or having sex he is just watching you. Making sure you aren't a naughty girl like the others that pass through his home.

The only way he would come in contact with you is if you happen to come across another group and try and discourage degrading behavior Jason will like you a lot more, even though he takes care of the group. Now he can't just let you go, you have seen too much, and not only that but you are just too good to let go even his MOM likes you!!

Now while Jason doesn't appreciate your running and fighting he understands that it must be scary after seeing what he did to the others but Jason really has no way of communicating that to you.

New obsession unlocked... Michael doesn't know how to feel. But he doesn't dwell on his feelings for too long and now watches you.

Micheal finds your fighting refreshing in a way, most people just run when they see him but you were ready to punch and kick even bite him to fight back.

Micheal now just lives in your house. And randomly attacks you sometimes so let's hope you can be on guard and not die when he randomly swings at you.

What an odd little Ladybug... He was just looking for another little bug to experiment on but you quickly crawled your way to the top of his favorite little bugs. Your fighting and resistants only shows him you'll last long in his hotel... Who knows if you are a good little bug he might just take you home.

He doesn't mind having to keep you in chains and ropes to keep you around, and he will taunt you about why aren't you fighting even though you can't move at all due to how tight the restraints are.

The one thing that will upset Asa is when you fight after you've been caught. He got you. He won. Stop your fighting because you are his now.

Danny loves you so much, the fighting does nothing but get him off and he loves to get off so you are the best thing to him.

Every time he gets a hold of you, you can almost hear him whispering "do it. Fight me. Don't let me win. Fight back, baby." Like it's his own fucked up dirty talk. Not sure if that's something you're into but he sure is.

The more you fight the less likely he is to let you go anytime soon, even though you can get away on you're own most of the time but if he sees you're too weak to fight in that moment of you just can't escape he will let you go or let you win. But don't worry baby, he'll be back... He always comes back.

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nymphbunnyys · 2 years

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hi!! I hope ur well, can u please do slashers (specifically asa and Jesse) with a gn!s/o who has excessive daytime sleepiness? Like they’ll just fall asleep anywhere if they don’t move for more than ten minutes. They’re always falling asleep on the slasher and when they wake up they profusely apologize.

I know this is an actual condition but for some reason I find this so fucking adorable, I just think sleepy people in general are adorable or maybe it’s just cuz I’m always sleepy I don’t know but I love this.

Slashers with a gn!s/o who’s always sleepy

Chromeskull/ Jesse Cromeans, and The collector/ Asa Emory

TW: none

Chromeskull/Jesse Cromeans

- put your head on his damn shoulder. Now.

- it does not matter what this man is doing he’s happy to lean down slightly just for you to sleep peacefully.

- he’ll continue on with his own work and minding his own business while you sit confortable, head on his boney shoulder or even his lap.

- He’ll probably stop every few moments to give you a pat on the head, a head massage or just to simply admire you.

- Jesse will be surprised to find you at the kitchen counter basically falling asleep, on the couch with a book in hand or on the front porch.. you were knitting but- that ended up failing.

- one night you decided to join Jesse at work to keep him company as tonight was a night he was bound to be late getting home, of course with not much to do you’d only been sitting beside him slowly feeling your head growing heavy. Without realizing your head plopped on to Jesse’s shoulder. Jesse looked down just slightly before going back to his work making sure to be extra quiet. It wasn’t long before you were awoken, drool on your lip and hair a mess, with tired eyes you looked at Jesse, eyes widening with surprise “Jesse I’m so sorry, I probably got your suit wet..”

- The skull masked male only shook his head and tapped his shoulder once more wanting you to rest again. Oddly enough he likes when you get like that, feeling your head on his shoulder, breathing softly, you always look so calm and sweet, and he loves nothing more then to see you comfortable snuggled on his shoulder.

The collector/ Asa Emory

- He cares but.. doesn’t? If you’re still one of his victims, he continues to tell you if you’re gonna be still don’t be anywhere near any traps, try to be in your room or somewhere where you’ll be safe as he’s far to busy to tend to your needs at the moment.

- when living with him there isn’t traps around at the house, but he’s still the same just now.. he lets you sleep on him if you end up being near him. Sometimes. If he’s working don’t bother, he’ll tell you to go find somewhere else to sleep, in this situation he’s also too busy to care for your needs.

- he’s not typically fond of you laying your head on him. Not because he doesn’t like it but because he’s not used to it? That and he could want to move at any second. Try to catch him when he’s tired then he won’t bother to say anything about it.

- he’ll be so tired that he may honestly lean back into you, almost dozing off before you wake him up with your countless apologizes to which he responds with a simple grunt, his eyes are half lidded as he softly places his head on your shoulder.

#slasher x reader #slasher x s/o #slasher x y/n #slasher x you #slasher hcs #slasher headcanons #slasher imagines #asa emory x you #asa emory x reader #asa emory x y/n #asa emory #the collector x reader #the collector x you #chromeskull x reader #chromeskull x you #jesse cromeans x reader #jesse cromeans x you

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Love Beyond Everything

Jesse Cromeans x Reader

Summary: You loved your husband more than anything. He was your reason to live, you knew about his hobby and you feared something bad could happen to him.

When Spann called you, you felt as if someone threw ice-cold water all over you.

The news of your husband almost dying scared you beyond anything. He was the center of your world, your everything. If you were to lose him...

Your driver dropped you off at the warehouse.

Preston greeted you at the front, guiding you to where he was.

He was lying behind curtains in a makeshift hospital room, the doctor came over to you and explained what happened.

"I want her dead," you said simply, as you turned towards Preston.

"Already a step ahead of you Miss." he said as he showed you the footage. You nodded and they both left.

You looked at him through the curtain, and he turned away, hiding his face.

"I'm so glad you are alive Jesse. I was so afraid when Spann called." you watched as his hand moved into a fist, tearing the sheets. He couldn't talk, he didn't have his device with him, but somehow you understood. "I know you don't like the fact that he killed your piggy. But if it wouldn't be him, I would have done it myself. Don't misunderstand please, I do not care about superficial things like that and you know that, but she nearly killed you." You moved your hand behind the curtain and grabbed his wrist. You could only imagine the pain he felt, you could never fathom the pain he went through, is going through. But you loved him, and he was strong, he will be up on his feet quickly.

"He needs a new piggy," you said to Spann who nodded.

"Yes, I am already looking." she said as she showed you photos. Jesse needed to keep his mind off of his face and focus on something else.

You pointed at a photo of a blonde woman. "He'll like her."

And with that, you went back to your husband. Holding his hand as he lay there.

You weren't there when he was finally walking, you weren't there when Preston tried to betray him, you weren't there when the police busted his warehouse, but you were the first person they brought in when his identity was discovered.

You had to play and pretend, and you were quite the actress. When they showed you the photos, you recalled all women, some were chosen by you.

But of course, Jesse made sure nothing pointed at you, so you were free to go after you claimed not to know anything.

The new place of operations was a little better than the last one. The building still had that terrible feeling about it. But at least it had more space.

As you walked into the building, you rushed to your husband, hugging him, he had the chrome mask on his face, but you could see his eye through it.

"They are investigating, but they only found our old house, and the old warehouse. They know your name but they are clueless." you told him.

He said down in his leather chair, typing on his phone.

'Are you okay?' he asked.

"Me? Of course, how are you? How's your face, still hurts?" he didn't reply and instead started typing again.

'Now, I even look like a monster.'

"Don't say that, Honey! Of course, you are not a monster! It was their fault! They hurt you! All they had to do was to give you the girl, instead, they did this." You moved closer to him, and you noticed he tried to get further away, but the carpet stopped him. You grabbed his face, and made him look at you. "I do not care how you look like, you'll always be handsome to me. Inside and out. I love you for you, not for your face." You placed a kiss on his mask before pulling away, you intended to go and pour a glass of dink for yourself but he stopped you by grabbing your waist and burying his face into your stomach.

Your fingers started to run random patterns on his head and shoulders, trying your best to keep him calm and let him know he's safe with you.

You looked down at him, noticing how he started to remove his mask, he once again hid his face into you. You knew, no matter how he looked like, you'd still love him, but you couldn't help the anger bubbling in you, they did this to him, hurt him. How dare they.

He then slowly, looked up at you, and you smiled.

"There you are, Sweetheart. Handsome as ever." you smiled as he finally looked at you.

You didn't lie, you still found him very attractive, the scarring concerned you more because of the pain he had to endure.

"I love you." you said and kissed his lips softly.

"I love you too." came the voice from his phone which made you laugh a little.

Nothing and no one can take him away from you.

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A/N: The lovely Jesse is being added to my list of Slashers! Expect more to come for him! I’m also open for ideas for him, so let me know if you have an idea.

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