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tonixe · 1 year

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"Whats your favorite scary movie?"

n.o.t.e.s - 🌊Randy is seriously underrated, like give him some love <3

w.a.r.n - 🌀 penetration, oral (m receiving) p in v, creampies, non-con to dub-con, protected sex.

p.a.i.r.i.n.g - 🌠Randy Meeks x Ghostface!female reader

w.c. - 1.7k

The phone ranged throughout the Meek's residents. Randy was home alone, the perfect time for you to sneak up on him and ruin his geek logic.

It was the perfect time to use your new voice changer to suit your character; it was easier than the boys. It was a more feminine, high-pitched voice, but it was still tangible to hide your identity and gender; it was sexier. It suited your character. Billy and Stu were questioning the change, but you managed to persuade them.

It was the perfect time to at least kill him but in a way that he'll never forget; you were gonna wear black lingerie over the already black cloak, and the mask would be better soak in his dork blood.

You hid a hunting knife to a butcher knife inside your cloak, turning on your voice changer.

As the phone ranged, you saw Randy pick it up, muttering a "Hello?"

"Hello, handsome!" you said seductively through the line as you saw him puzzled by the simple that came out of your mouth.

"Who's this?" Randy asked curiosity evident in his voice.

"Your secret admirer," you said, as you played with the phone cord, "My secret admirer?" he repeated your sentence.

"Your more handsome than you think, baby~."

"Is this a prank, Stu," he dismissed whatever you said as you saw him got angry through the window from his stance.

"I'm not Stu, darling."

"I swear to god Stu, if this a fucking prank, I swear"

"IM NOT FUCKING, STU DUMBASS," you yelled through the phone, "I'm more than that, Randy."

"Whatever, I'm just gonna hang up the phone-"

"Hang up the phone, and I'll slice your throat open just like fucking Casey."

"Wanna play a game?"

"Do I even have a choice?" Randy muttered

"You don't, baby~" it was amusing seeing Randy in fear; it made you feel arousal.

"I'll make the genre about Horror movies, since your such a horror geek"

"Question 1, What is Danny's nickname in the shinning?"

"It's Tony"

"Wow, You really do know your stuff."

"Question 2, In Sleepaway Camp, What was Angela original name?"

"Peter"

"Oh my, I can see why they can you such a geek," you giggled,

"Okay, Last Question Mister, Where am I?"

"Wait what?" you heard the fear evident in his voice, "Where am I Randy~"

"How the fuck did you know my name?" he asked as you saw him looking around him and in the rooms.

"Answer the fucking question, Randy."

"I don't know where you are, psycho. Whatever it is, I'm calling the police"

"They will never make it in time, babe."

That was the last time you said before hanging up the phone. You pulled down the generator, cutting off all the light sources in his house. It was an eerily sight; you saw his face plastered with fear.

The perfect opportunity to kill; everywhere was dark, pitched black.

You grabbed your knife, doubled, wheeling both of your weapons, walking down the hallway; it was obvious that your little Randy was hiding.

You walked into the living room, wheeling your knifes in a circular motion. "Come on, Randy~."

"Where are you?" you spoke through your voice changer; turning your body around, you heard his heavy breathing. Stepping forward near where he was.

"I found you, Randy~," you said, throwing one of your blades at Randy before he dodged it and started running off. You pulled off the thrown knife that landed in the wall, forceful with your leg.

"Come on, Randy. I don't like to play with my toys before killing them~" you cooed out. You followed him upstairs, quickly looking around at the surrounding before destroying some doors.

"Come on, Randy. I don't wanna fuck around, just come out and fight like fucking man," you yelled, your voice getting erratic by the second. You started chopping down the doors, turning around before your lungs were contradicted from oxygen, as you turned your head around to see Randy; he was close to unmasking you before kicking him in the knee, taking him by surprise, and then kicking him in the face.

Successfully getting him on the floor, straddling him with your legs, before swinging your knife at him, before he dodged your violent strikes, kneeing you right in the abdomen, making you fall on the floor, dropping your weapons.

Holding your abdomen, groaning in pain. "Y-you bastard" Before you regain your balance, He pins your arms on the floor.

His heavy breathing on your cheek, you straddled him between your legs, trying to get him off you. "I-i'm going to fucking kill you," you barked at him.

"Not when your in fucking jail," he yelled out.

"Like hell," you manage to knee him, picking up your weapons and straddling him forcefully, "Im going to make sure you'll have a horrible death, putting up your guts like Christmas lights, bitch" holding up your knife over your head.

Before you could, you felt something hard on your nether regions. You were taken back and lowered your weapons. "You're getting hard off of this you sick bastard," you said with a smile in your voice.

He didn't respond to your teasing; you saw a faint blush on your cheeks.

You hooked your weapon back on in your cloak. "If you do a favor for me, I'll keep you alive," you lean in, whispering into his ear, grinding down on him.

He remained silent, the tension between you both growing by the second before he hesitantly shook his head.

"Good Boy~" you cooed at him

You slide back, pulling down his pants, getting a glimpse of his hard cock and wet stain staining his briefs. "You really did get hard off of this" you teased.

His face was red, pure red.

Before pulling down his briefs, his length sprang up, his precum dripping down his shaft. He was medium size, not average though, but overwhelming big.

"I wasn't expecting this from a virgin, big though~," you said, cocking your head to the side getting a glance at his red face and whimpering.

"Close your eye, Randy, don't peek. You don't want me to kill Ran" Your comment seemed to bring him back, as he immediately closed his eyes from the threat before you wrapped a blindfold on his face.

You took off your mask, laying it on the side. Combing back your hair with your fingers. Jerking him down and up, his whimpering coming out of his lips. The pace of your hand was unbearably slow as more whimpers and moaning came out of his lips.

More precum was drooling out from his length before you started playfully licking the tip of his cock. Sucking on the tip, swirling your tongue around it.

Before you took him inside your mouth, swirling around before bobbing up an down on his cock, holding his hips down.

"F-fuck" he moaned out.

You forced yourself down, gagging on his length. Your eye is watering before withdrawing. Your saliva connected to the tip of his length before unbuttoning the top of your cloak, unclasping the top of your bra.

Putting your boobs between his length, holding both sides of your tits, lapping at his length, sucking down on him, before jerking him off with your tits. You glanced up from him, and through your eyelashes, you saw him gripping the carpet, the feeling between your legs pulsing.

His legs were trembling, and you felt his cock twitching inside your mouth before you felt hot, salty liquid flowing into your mouth, before swallowing down his cum.

As Randy groaned out from his orgasm. You still felt his length still hard after his orgasm. "God, your still hard?" you smiled.

You took off your panties, positioning yourself over him as you sink onto his length. As his cock split you open, Randy groaned from tightening cunt.

You placed your hand on his shoulders, riding down on him, as you rocked your hips on his. You bit down on your lips, hiding your moans from being audible. Leaning down on holding his shoulders, biting on his neck, your bites blossoming into fresh love bites.

"D-damn," he groaned.

"You feel better when you are inside of me," you purred; you felt his hand around your hips, and your hips and his collided as he plunged his dick inside you.

As his pace turned erratically, feeling his balls slapping onto your ass as he thrust in, as you broke out from biting your lips as your moan ranged out. Feeling twitching inside you, you felt your orgasm near, his hands gripping onto your hips, forcefully thrusting inside you.

You felt warm liquid pouring into you as your sense of relief washed over you, seeing white.

His groaning and your moaning came in sync, as you took out his limp length from you, his cum escaping from your cunt. "God, you did well" you cooed, as you put on your panties back on.

Buttoning on your cloak, wearing back your mask, Crouching down to his level, "I guess you broke a rule; you had sex~" you smiled as you took off his blindfold from him; his face was still fully red; you got up and broke the window jumping out of the house, giving him a wave.

Randy's face was still red, as he just thought what he just did.

Walking down the school hallway wearing your backpack, going to the area where your friend's group was, near the lockers. "Wassup guys," you said gleefully.

You saw Billy glaring at you, maybe because you went off the plan; Stu was busy flirting with Tatum. You glance to the side, seeing Randy plastered with a smile, "Whatcha smile for Ran?" you ask, cocking your head.

"Did you finally get a girlfriend~" you teased, pointing at him.

"Kind of" He rubbed the back of his neck; after he said, everyone got silent just staring at him. "Randy got a girlfriend; how much did you pay her" Stu teased.

"Nothing, dipshit," Randy snapped, getting a laugh from Stu. "I'm surprised you got someone, Randy," Tatum said with a surprised face.

"Surprised as to what he does in his free time," Billy muttered, earning him a nudge from his girlfriend, Sidney.

There was tension in the air as you broke the ice, "Well, it's good that Randy is finally being a man," you said as you ruffled his hair. You glance to see him with a red hue on his face. I guess he still remembers that night.

#randy meeks #randy meeks x reader #randy meeks x y/n #scream #scream 1996 #stu macher #billy loomis #sidney prescott #tatum riley #randy meek imagines #randy meeks x fem!reader #casey becker #scream 1 #scream movie #scream franchise #randy meeks x you

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pixiexdusts-world · 7 months

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Incorrect quote

Randy: Sorry it took me so long to bail you out of jail

Y/n: No it’s my fault, I shouldn’t’ve used my one phone call to prank call the police.

#incorrect quotes #scream movies #incorrect scream quotes #scream x you #scream #scream franchise #scream incorrect quotes #scream x reader #scream x yn #scream 1996 #scream 1997 #randy meeks #randy meeks x you #randy meeks x reader #randy meeks x y/n #randy scream

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reginageorgesgirlfriend3020 · 10 months

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Cuddles (Part 3)

Billy:

Hates being the little spoon

Will never wrap his arms around you when you're the little spoon

Will barely let you sleep on his chest

When you saw the blood on his shirt you wanted to hold him so

Just this one time he let's you hold him

Except after you and him have sex

He enjoys your sweat on his body

Told you that hes ghostface after you saw the blood that's on his shirt so

He held you tight but you told him if he tries to kill you you'll beat the shit out of him

He smirked and said "Yes little spoon". And gained a whole new respect for you after that

Stu:

Enjoys being the little spoon at times

Prefers to be the big spoon most times

He loves to play you in madden 1996 and you win all the time.

He holds you tight after you defeat him in that game

He snores like a bear and sleeps like a baby when your'e the little spoon

When you saw the bloody knife as he was cutting the steak for dinner you asked

"Babe? Are you...are you ghostface?"

He didnt blink. He just stared at you. "Yes I am. And I killed Tatum. And if you tell anyone you're next!"

He just looked at him. "And if you try to stab me I'll cut your dick off!"

Stu felt startled. "Yes mam. Let's on cuddle!"

Randy:

Loves to cuddle with you when you and him watch the movie Halloween

Always let's you sleep on his chest

Will always be the little spoon because

You holding him tight makes him feel safe and sane too

"Never ever, ever under any circumstances say: "I'll be right back", because you won't be back.

You were resting your head on his chest and you went to get get a soda and the popcorn.

"Hey, do you want a soda baby?" You asked Randy.

"Sure babe". He said.

"I'll be right back!"

Sydney and Tatum laughed.

Randy just looked at you in shock.

#scream 1996 #randy meeks x y/n #randy meeks x you #randy meeks x reader #scream headcanons #stu matcher x reader #stu matcher x you #stu matcher imagine #billy loomis #Stu marcher #billy loomis imagine #billy loomis x oc

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final-girl96 · 1 year

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WATTPAD SCREAM STORIES

Stu Macher

NC-17 (also on Ao3)

Psychopaths

Stalkers (Sequal to Psychopaths)

Revenge (Also on Ao3)

Randy Meeks

Beauty and the Geek (also on Ao3)

Geek Without His Beauty (Also on Ao3)

Billy Loomis

Scream: Woodsboro Massacre

Scream: Windsor Massacre

Scream: Hollywood Horrors

Other Scream Stories (co-written)

What If...We Don't (also on Ao3) [Stu x Reader, Randy x OC]

What If: Aftermath (This is the sequel to What If...We Don't it is on my friend's Wattpad scarlettwitch322)

Road Trip: Camp Crystal Lake (Friday The 13th/Scream) [Stu x Reader, Randy x OC, Billy x OC]

My friends wattpad

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lexi0widow · 11 months

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okay, so, we know randy is a horror movie geek, but what if he had an s/o who got squeamish easily? Like, they see even obviously fake gore and she’s like “oh hell nah-“

YAYAYAYAYAYAY I LOVE RANDY SMMMM

RANDY MEEKS x SQUEAMISH READER

So lets say you two are on a date

And you decide to have a chilled out movie date

Obviously you two are gonna be watching horror movies

And at first you didnt say anything about being squeamish because you didn’t wanna upset him

But you can’t help but flunch and look away at a particularly grusome kill

Randy pauses the movie

‘Y/N? Are you okay?‘

‘Mhm m’ just squeamish thats all’

Hes so sweet about it

He hugs you real close and vows to protect you

He tells you that if any point you wanna turn the movie off and watch something else he’s totally okay with that

Or if you wanna watch the rest and just hug into his chest that works too

Whatever’s best for you

He wants you to be comfortable even if it means he doesn’t watch horror movies

Don’t get me wrong he loves them

But if it came down to an option of you or the movies

You are always his first choice

After all you were the first person to accept him for his nerdy self

And he loves you so much for that

<33

I hope thay was okay!! Thank you so much for the request🫶🏻

#randy meeks #randy meeks x you #randy meeks x reader #randy meeks x y/n #randy meeks scream #scream #scream 1996 #x reader #horror #billy loomis x reader #stu macher x reader #sidney prescott #tatum riley #dewey riley #gale weathers

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f1nalboys · 6 months

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Hiiiiiii I love ur Randy stuff so like…. What if Randy and reader were trying out role playing their fav horror characters (reader as final girl, Randy as the slasher) but he keeps calling out reader for being ooc, so reader gets annoyed and makes them switch roles. And Randy is like,,,, INTO it 🫣

anon. anon..... u r the love of my life i fear we are to be married in three days time bc omggggggg THIS REQUEST DID SOMETHING TO ME...... thank you. anyways i rlly hope you like this!!!!! i had sm fun writing it hehe >:) and maybe perhaps ill do a part two for this later on but for now hehe

Randy Meeks x GN!Reader

WORD COUNT: 1482

WARNINGS: nsfw, roleplay (killer/victim,) predator/prey dynamics, knife play, degradation, dom!reader, sub!randy, dry humping, premature ejaculation, implication of oral (reader recieving), lot's of 'victim's and 'slut's are said, mention of having a safeword but it's not used, sorta kinda proofread yall know me at this point

“They wouldn’t do that!” Randy’s voice calls out again, back to his usual tone with a hint of annoyance. You pause, grinding your teeth as you turn around. You had just reached the front door of the cabin you and Randy had rented for the weekend for your little roleplay and he had dropped the act in an instant, huffing from behind you. His mask is off and held in his hand at his waist, his eyes narrowed. “You should’ve run up the stairs.”

“Randy, c’mon-”

“I’m serious! Why would you run outside?”

“Because that’s what I’d do if a masked killer was chasing me!” You huff, tugging at the pajamas you were wearing. “Are you sure you even want to do this? You say you want the whole ‘thrill of the chase’ and then keep stopping to tell me I’m fucking it up.” Randy sighs, walking over to you and wrapping his arms around your waist, pulling you in close to him.

He kisses your forehead. “I’m sorry, baby. I’m being a dick, I know.” You hum, agreeing, and he snorts. Taking a deep breath, he pulls back from you and shrugs. “Maybe I’m just not gonna be able to get the vision out of my head… I don’t know, let’s just… stop for the night, okay?”

“No, no, I want to do this with you,” you say, wrapping your arms around his shoulders. You stare at him for a moment, your mind searching for a solution, when an idea hits you. Your soft smile turns slightly sinister as you reach down, taking the mask from him and running your finger along the white ghostly face. “I have an idea… if you’re up for it.” You say quietly, looking up at Randy.

He cocks an eyebrow at you, noting your change in demeanor. “Alright… I’m intrigued. Can’t tell if I’m more scared or turned on by your smile… I think it’s sexy how scary and cryptic you’re being.” You snort at his words, rolling your eyes. “So… what’s your idea, baby?”

“Let’s swap places. You’ll be the sexy guy home alone…and I’ll be the killer.” You palm him, the fabric of both his jeans and his costume impeding most of your touch, but you get the desired result; Randy groans under his breath, eyes fluttering closed for the briefest of moments. “That way you can be the perfect victim for me, won’t you baby? Get your adrenaline running… get the chase you’ve always wanted… but you’ll just be the one getting chased.”

You can see the gears turning in his head as he considers it, his eyes flicking upwards towards the ceiling before he shrugs. “Fuck it, why not.” Randy takes a slight step away from you and pulls the costume off of him, bundling it up and passing it off to you. He watches with an eager smile as you pull the robe over your clothes. “Might need this,” he hums, passing you the large hunting knife and the sheath from his belt, and you grin, holding it tightly before you pull the mask onto your face. “You look sexy.”

Grinning, you tilt your head to the side in silence. Randy’s eyes have a flicker of recognition of you taking your role seriously. He gives you a wink. “Right, right. Silent killer, only taunting when they’re ready…” He looks around the dim cabin and shrugs. “Wanna start back up where you and I left off, then?” You answer by slowly pulling the knife from its sheath, the blade bright against the dark background. Randy turns on his heel and runs, bolting up the steps. You follow quickly, hot on his trail.

Randy puts up a pretty good fight. He’s faster than you and he dives into the character of ‘final boy’ with ease, kicking you off of him when you finally catch up and grab ahold of his shirt. He curses, breaking character to reach over to you and ask if you’re alright. You respond with a slice of the knife, grazing his arm.

He yelps, stumbling back onto his ass as he clutches his arm, staring at the thin cut across his arm before you jump on top of him, pushing him onto his back and pinning him to the floor. “Get off me!” Randy says, struggling underneath you, but the sight of the blade waving in front of his face causes him to still. You sit back onto his stomach, your legs on either side of him. Carefully and silently, you drag the tip of the knife down his face.

“Pretty little Randy,” you coo, an edge to your voice he had never heard before. “So desperate to get chased around and fucked, right?” He swallows heavily, flinching away from the knife as you drag it along the side of his face. His lips part, ready to say something, wincing when you dig the knife into his cheek a little harder. “Don’t fucking talk.” You fix the mask on your face, allowing you to see a bit better, before you remove the knife from his face. Scooting backwards, you grind against his clothed cock and laugh cruelly at the bulge you can feel. “You’re getting off on this, aren’t you?”

Randy shakes his head, his cheeks flushing, but he can’t deny the way he lifts his hips to grind against you harder or the small gasp he lets out. “N-No, I’m not,” he says, his voice catching at the end as you grind down against him harder. “Fuck, fuck, o-okay…” Randy swallows hard, closing his eyes. “I kinda am.”

“Isn’t that just pathetic.” You hum, setting a slow pace against him. The movement of your hips was driving him crazy, whimpers spilling from his lips despite his best efforts to hold them back. “Aww, is it feeling good? Your heart’s beating like crazy,” you say as you lay your hand flat against his chest, the knife in your other hand coming to rest against his neck. “I can feel it. You know what else I can feel?”

“Wh-what?”

“How much of a slut you are.” You leer, digging the knife into his neck, just enough to scare him. Well, scare a normal person. Instead, Randy’s eyes shut and he lets out a loud groan, his hips sputtering slightly against your still-grinding hips. You grin, tilting your head again. “See? Only a dirty, disgusting, depraved whore would like this. Bet you’re close, too, aren’t you, Randy?”

He shakes his head, gulping, his eyes still squeezed tight. “M’not, fuck, I’m not close.”

“No? So if I stopped, you’d be alright with that, then?” You question, purposely slowing your hips down. Randy whines, shaking his head despite the threat of the blade, and you grin. “See? You want me to keep going so you can cum in your pants with a knife to your neck.” You grind down harder, rolling your hips, biting your tongue to keep from moaning. You had to pretend you weren’t into this just as much as he was.

Randy's eyes roll into the back of his head as he cums in his jeans, his hips thrusting upwards to gain even more friction against you. “Fuck,” he pants as you finally slow your hips down, still positioned on top of him. He blinks up at you, letting the mask come into focus when he laughs, reaching up and pulling it off of you. “That was fucking amazing. You did way better at being the killer, honestly.”

You snort, leaning down to kiss him briefly before sitting back up. “You don’t think we’re done, do you?” You ask with a tilt of your head, your smile growing at the confusion on his face. You drag the tip of the knife down his chest gently, wetting your bottom lip with your tongue before slipping the blade under his shirt and slicing. Randy flinches at the sound of the cutting fabric, his heart hammering in his chest.

“What the hell are you doing, Y/N?” He asks, looking down as he watches you trail the knife over his stomach to his freckled chest. “C-come on, knock it off.”

“You know what to say to get me to stop,” you say harshly, though your eyes are a little softer, searching his fear-filled eyes to see if he needed a break. When he doesn’t respond with the safe word, you grin, standing up. “Stay fucking still,” you grunt, putting the knife inbetween your teeth as you pull your shorts and underwear off, tossing them to the side before settling back down over his lap. “Be a good little victim and do what I want and maybe, just maybe,” you coo as you slide up his body, hiking your costume up over your hips, and it’s clear by the glint in his eye that he understands what you want. “I’ll let you live."

#b does ft13 #f1nalboys masterlist #f1nalboys writing #f1nalboys works #scream #scream 1996 #scream 1997 #scream 2 #randy meeks #randy meeks x reader #randy meeks x y/n #randy meeks x you

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dreamties · 1 year

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Various! Horror Reacting to their S/O Sleeping W/ Stuffed Animals

A/n- Let me know what character's I should do for the prompt next :D

Inspired by a previous headcanon set I did! If you want to read some quick ones for Billy/Stu, Brahms & Michael -> click here

T/W for some mild language + mentions of torture !! <3

This set includes: The Sinclair Brothers, Randy Meeks + Sidney Prescott

Taglist: @strawberry-moonpies —> let me know if you’d like to be added or removed from this list <3

Sinclair Brothers

None of them really mind <33 except Bo, he's a totaly stinker abt it >:(

Bo finds it weird and he lets you know that. he is literally the lamest partner when it comes to this . . . don't let his negativity bog you down tho, hun!! his brothers are far kinder on it, you don't need Bo's stupid reaction <3333

having said all that about Bo . . . there is some redemption for him!! when he starts noticing you acting funny or a little down around him, he realizes it's his doing and he has a lot of guilt & regret about how he acted.

he'll get you a plainer looking doll, or get Vin's help to sew something up for ya. He leaves it on your side of the bed and doesn't say a word about it . . . neither should you. Be appreciative of what he did, just don't tell him that. He'll just pretend he had nothing to do with it, and get all flustered.

Bo might be kind of a dick to you about it, but if anyone that's NOT him does it?? if someone's passing by and they think they just get free range on the language they use?? oh, hell no!

he has a few tricks up his sleeves, I promise <3 (these may, or may not, include more torturous methods when dealing with guests . . .)

Lester thinks it's mighty sweet!! an' he ain't got much to judge, he knows he's a lil weird. he don't mind ur weirdness tho <33

creativity seems to run in the family, cause sometimes he'll take the animals off the road 'n he likes to skin em and make lil furs out of em. not so much taxidermy . . . he ain't got the patience for that

and i bet he would ADORE to make ya a lil somethin from those critters <3

what's better than seeing your lover all safe and cozy, cuddled up with somethin-- than when that somethin is one of your own creations??

yeah ... nothings really better than that, huh? <3

Vincent's not one to judge on such a small thing. he's spent so much time feeling like the odd one out, for mannerisms and facial deformities . . . and you're so sweet and kind hun . . .

he'd hate to upset ya, especially over something so insignificant.

it brightens his day seeing you down in his studio space with him, while you happily watch him work, while holding a floppy-eared fuzzy pal close to ur arms <333

Randy Meeks

he thinks it's a little silly but mostly endearing <3

he won't poke fun at you . . . unlike certain Scream boys (cough cough Billy n Stu... cough cough)

randy loves doing little voice impressions, and my favorite concept is him playing around with ur stuffies and making them say silly things. or sometimes, since he's a bit of a romantic, but also awkward n nerdy he'd make them say things like "i love you" <3

Sidney Prescott

Tatum still has a ton of stuffies from when she was a kid, and some of her current faves are definitely ones that Stu have gotten for her

Sidney doesn't really sleep w/ any of her stuffies, but she does keep them out on her bed sometimes or on her dresser as like, decoration.

long story short -> she honestly gets it! sleeping with a stuffy is nice, and she wants you to sleep well <3 there is nothing wrong with ur stuffies <333

after the ghostface attacks!! she tends to be more closed off to other people, sort of weary, and isn't always good with contact/touch. the two of y'all's favorite way to sleep is in the same bed, next to each other, but cuddled up with ur comfort buddies instead of holding each other :'3

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zapreportsblog · 8 months

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Reader had always had a crush on Randy. She knew he had a crush on Sidney, and would rather have him in her life as a friend than not at all. After the massacre, she went to the hospital, scared that he was mortally wounded. After he came out of surgery she sat by his bedside until he woke up. Without thinking, she kissed him in relief, expecting him to be upset and for things to be awkward.

❝wounded❞

✭ pairing : randy meeks x reader

✭ fandom : slashers

✭ summary : (y/n) has a crush on Randy who likes Sidney which makes their friendship dynamic complicated, but after the massacre that had taken place at Stu’s party only than does (y/n) confess

✭ authors note : honestly I’ve been too high these past days to write lol

✭ slashers masterlist

(Y/N) had always been a quiet, observant person. She spent most of her time buried in books or lost in her own thoughts. But lately, there was one thought that had taken root in her mind and refused to let go - her crush on Randy Meeks.

Randy was the kind of guy who could make anyone laugh with his quick wit and movie trivia knowledge. He was the heart of their little group of friends, and (Y/N) cherished every moment they spent together. There was just one problem - Randy had his eyes set on someone else, Sidney Prescott.

Sidney was the epitome of beauty and brains, with her stunning looks and sharp intelligence. It was no surprise that Randy had fallen for her. They would often engage in animated discussions about horror movies, and (Y/N) couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy every time she saw them together.

Despite her own feelings, (Y/N) couldn't bring herself to admit her crush to anyone, not even her closest friends. She valued her friendship with Randy too much to risk ruining it by revealing her true feelings. So, she kept her emotions hidden, locked away in the depths of her heart.

One evening, as the group gathered at Stu's house for a movie night, (Y/N) found herself sitting next to Randy on the couch. Her heart raced as he leaned in to whisper something about the movie they were about to watch, his warm breath sending shivers down her spine.

She smiled and nodded, trying her best to focus on the film. But with Randy so close, it was nearly impossible to ignore the turmoil of emotions swirling inside her. She stole glances at him when she thought no one was looking, savoring every moment of their shared company.

As the night wore on, (Y/N) couldn't help but wonder if there would ever be a chance for her and Randy. Would he ever see her as more than just a friend? Or would she forever be relegated to the shadows, silently nursing her unrequited crush?

For now, (Y/N) was content to keep her feelings hidden, choosing to cherish their friendship and support Randy's pursuit of Sidney from afar. But deep down, she couldn't help but hope that one day, the stars would align in her favor, and Randy would see her in a different light. Until then, she would continue to hide her heart, a secret love she dared not share with anyone.

The days passed after the movie night at Stu's house, and (Y/N) found herself in a constant battle with her own emotions. Her crush on Randy Meeks seemed to grow stronger with each passing day, and it was becoming increasingly difficult to hide her feelings.

One sunny afternoon, (Y/N) received a text message from Stu. It read, "Hey, party at my place this Saturday night! You in?" She stared at her phone for a moment, excitement and anxiety warring within her. A party at Stu's house was always a blast, but it also meant facing the reality of seeing Randy and Sidney together.

She sighed and typed back, "I wish I could, Stu, but I've got to work late that night. Have fun though!" It was a half-truth. While she did have a job, (Y/N) could have easily rearranged her schedule if she wanted to attend the party. But she couldn't bear the thought of being there, watching Randy dote on Sidney all evening.

The response came quickly, "Aw, too bad! We'll miss you. Next time then!" Stu was always understanding, and (Y/N) appreciated that he didn't press further.

As the weekend approached, (Y/N) couldn't help but feel a sense of regret mixed with relief. She knew that attending the party would have been a chance to spend more time with Randy, but it would also have meant witnessing the affection between him and Sidney up close. The pain of unrequited love was something she wasn't ready to confront just yet.

On the night of the party, as (Y/N) worked late, she couldn't help but wonder what was happening at Stu's house. She imagined the laughter, the music, and the joyful chaos that always accompanied their gatherings. And, of course, she couldn't help but wonder if Randy was making Sidney laugh, sharing popcorn, or discussing their favorite horror films.

As the hours passed, (Y/N) focused on her work, trying to distract herself from the party she had chosen to miss. Deep down, she knew it was the right decision for now. She needed to protect her heart and maintain her friendship with Randy, even if it meant sacrificing her own desires.

Little did (Y/N) know that the events of the party would have far-reaching consequences, ones that would change their lives in ways they could never have imagined.

The morning sun streamed through (Y/N)'s office window, casting a warm glow on her desk. She had spent the previous night working late, oblivious to the unfolding tragedy at Stu's party. As she sipped her coffee and scrolled through her news feed during a break, her heart plummeted at the shocking headlines.

"Massacre at Local House Party - Multiple Dead, Killers Identified"

Her trembling fingers clicked on the article, revealing a gruesome tale of terror. It described how two masked figures, later identified as Stu and Billy, had gone on a killing spree during the party, dressed as the infamous Ghostface. The article listed the victims, many of whom were her friends.

Panic and grief overwhelmed (Y/N) as she read on, absorbing the horrifying details of the massacre. Sidney Prescott had miraculously survived the ordeal, having faced down and defeated her attackers. Tears welled up in (Y/N)'s eyes as she realized how close she had come to being at the party.

Without a second thought, she abandoned her work, frantically grabbed her things, and rushed to the hospital. She had to know if her friends were okay, especially Randy, who had already occupied a special place in her heart.

Upon arriving at the hospital, (Y/N) found herself in a sea of chaos. Worried family members and friends congregated in the waiting area, all seeking information about their loved ones. She approached the reception desk and inquired about Randy Meeks. The nurse informed her that he had undergone surgery but was in stable condition.

With relief flooding through her, (Y/N) rushed to Randy's room. Her heart pounded with a mixture of emotions - fear, relief, and an overwhelming urge to see him safe and sound. When she entered the room, she found Randy lying in a hospital bed, his face pale and bandaged.

"Randy!" (Y/N) exclaimed, unable to contain her emotions. She rushed to his bedside, her eyes brimming with tears of relief.

Randy turned his head toward her voice, a weak smile forming on his lips. "Hey, (Y/N)," he whispered, his voice hoarse from the surgery. "I didn't expect to see you here."

(Y/N) couldn't hold back any longer. The fear and worry, the relief of seeing him alive, and the pent-up feelings she had hidden for so long all surged to the surface. Without hesitation, she leaned in and kissed him, taking him completely by surprise.

Randy's eyes widened for a moment, and then he responded to her kiss with a gentle warmth that mirrored her feelings. It was a kiss filled with relief, gratitude, and the revelation of their true emotions.

As they pulled away, (Y/N) looked into Randy's eyes, her heart racing. "I'm just glad you're okay," she whispered, her voice trembling.

Randy smiled, his fingers gently brushing a strand of hair from her face. "Me too," he said, his eyes filled with a newfound understanding.

In the wake of the tragedy, amidst the horror and chaos, (Y/N) and Randy had discovered a connection that ran deeper than friendship. Their unspoken feelings had finally found a voice, and together, they would face the challenges and uncertainties that lay ahead.

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creepyyanderegirl · 1 year

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Yandere Randy Meeks Head canos

Randy is a very sweet guy in general

So his yandere form is extra sweet for you

He is very obsessed

I don't think he's one to kidnap

Just will force you into a relationship

I see him as overprotective as well

He's probably very clingy too

Always touching you

When Ghost face hits he insists on staying together always

To protect you

Even after it's gone he's with you 24/7

Loves to tell you jokes

Every night you two cuddle and watch a movie

He doesn't care if he dies if you live

Not one for pet names

"Don't worry I'll protect you,Y/n."

"We don't know if ghost face will cone back so I'll be here just incase."

#yandere #yandererandymeeks #yandere boy #randy meeks #randy meeks x reader #yandere x reader #randy meeks x you #randymeeksxy/n #yandere x y/n #yandere x you #scream

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skstxrk · 2 years

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a travesty

randy meeks x fem!reader

a/n: this started as something entirely different, and my brain ran away with it but enjoy!!

warnings: trash grammar and writing, cursing

when you first joined the group, randy was highly skeptical. he felt threatened by your knowledge of movies, specifically horror, and could not figure out if he loved or hated it. it started with small conversations and arguments, mostly involving the fact that you are a woman.

"that's called sexism randy" you scoffed at him.

"oh bigggg deal all i said was i didn't know women could know so much about horror" you and tatum rolled your eyes at him.

"face it meeks, you just don't want to accept the fact that i know more than you." you stated, taking a bite out of you sandwich, and unpausing the shining. in that moment he knew. oh shit. it was definitely love.

as time passed, randy became more comfortable with you being around and slowly began to fall more and more for you every day. he grew accustomed to your presence, and the two of you got closer and closer. stu did not let this slide unmentioned.

"ooooh get a room and stab each other" he'd remark and stick his tongue out, earning a swift slap from tatum. both of you were oblivious to each other's feelings, as one does.

late one afternoon you decided to run by the video store, determined to watch halloween for the third time that month. a small part of you questioned whether it was all just an act to see randy, but in your mind, it was a win-win. an epic slasher movie and seeing the idiot you had fallen madly in love with.

"randy?" you walked into the store and could not find the skinny dumbass. it wasn't until you pushed the curtain back to the back room that you found randy muttering to himself. "randall?"

he turned around quickly and pulled you into the staff room. "thank god you're here." he began to rummage around through various dvds, mumbling things like "ridiculous" and "outrageous".

"randy, what's going on?" you asked, completely puzzled by his behavior.

"can you believe this?? some dipshit comes in here, returns halloween and asks for a refund. obviously i was like for what reason idiot, i didnt say it like that though, and he said the most horrible things i've ever heard. i mean- it's a travesty!!! he said that even watching 'that dumb movie will make you dumber' and i said 'well gee i can tell that by your extensive vocabulary that you had oh so many brain cells to begin with'". you had to stifle a small laugh as randy explained.

"and THEN the fucker reports me, and now i don't have a job so yeah, todays going just swell!!" he yelled, leaning against a rack in the back.

"oh no randy i'm so sorry. i know how much you loved this job," you began to shove dvds in your bag moving as you talked, "but if that dumbass can't see what an amazing movie halloween is, he doesn't deserve your service. none of this town does."

"thanks but, remind of what exactly you're doing?" randy asked as you continued to bury dvds in your purse.

"well, i figure you worked here for so long and educated so many people on a true good movie, the least they can do to pay you back is let you take some movies home," you winked at him and he grinned.

"you know, this is why i love you." he laughed, helping you connect dvds. you nearly dropped your bag.

"w-what?"

"oh i mean um- well- i-" before he could finish the sentence that was really going no where, you pulled his lips onto yours.

"i love you too, now come on, we have some movies to watch."

#scream #scream 1996 #randy meeks #randy meeks x reader #randy meeks x you #randy meeks x fem!reader

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roadkillremi · 8 months

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Gothic/Punk/Grunge Reader Dating Scream Headcannons

Warnings : language, mentions Ghostface, mentions of bullying, underaged drinking mentioned

MasterList

Billy Loomis

He likes your sense of music and how you like the weird and darkness. Music in the car with him is super fun to listen to. He's more of a rock guy but would listen to goth/metal/grunge. Punk is iffy with him.

You two always watch scary movies together. You remind him of the girls from The Craft (👀 if you know you know).

He doesn't like that it may take you longer to get ready. He huffs and watches you do your hair/makeup. "Do you need that much hairspray?-" he'd ask, cringing at the smell of it. You'd give him a look before using more.

He enjoys that people see you as a threat. He finds it amusing and likes watching others react to you. Especially freshmen in high school, they seem terrified. Sometimes when Billy's behind you as you walk by them he goes "Boo." In a stern voice.

Your fashion. He adores it in an odd way. He watches you layer on a million accessories, sleeves, fishnets, etc. And goes, "you're gonna melt out there-". When he's right he helps de-layer you if you want. He likes dresses and skirts, he's a typical guy and likes it more if it's shorter. If he finds any weird jewelry he might get for you. Or he'll pull you over if you're with him. "look. It has bats." He acts like he doesn't care but he does.

When you first met Billy you thought he was some normal guy. He was popular and slept with a lot of girls. You ignored him a lot which made him more determined. Once you got to talk to him you realized he was cool. He said you reminded him of Elvira and that got your attention. You both ran into each other at Bradley's video. You also both fought over movies ; "It's cheesy-", "No. It's not. It's romantic!", "he's a vampire-".

Hair dying/stick and poke tattoos. He'll help you with the hair dye. But puts towels down everywhere and wears gloves. He doesn't want it in his hair or on him. He makes psycho movie jokes as he watches the hair dye go down the drain. Stick and poke tattoos at first he'd watch you. He'd stare so intensely. Then he'd offer to do it, he'd watch your face react to the needle.

Billy's the kind of guy that remembers small details. He knows your favorite movie, snack, album, outfit, blanket. He doesn't open up like ever. Once you do he may drop little snippets of his life.

Him being Ghostface. You were surprised, he seemed like a nice guy that liked weird things. Before you knew he was Ghostface, Ghostface would call you... A lot. "So what's your favorite scary movie?", "I'm not telling you that. You're a stranger.", "Come on.", "The Craft.", "That's not a scary movie.", "I know.". He knew you were intelligent but didn't know how you'd handle Ghostface. "Why? Wanna ask me out on a date?", "Maybe," "Well too bad I have a boyfriend and he's kinda scary so back off , bitch.". Billy smiled to himself when you said that, he was proud and felt loved. During Act 3 when he unmasked himself you simply stared. Billy just smiled, "You find this attractive don't you?"

Stu Macher

Stu is very supportive of your weirdness. He buys you clothes and jewelry and weird trinkets.

He himself isn't a very alt person. Your music tastes clash and it's kinda funny. One second it's Beasty Boys the next it's The Cure. He may like some rock and some punk.

You in fishnets are his weakness. Big thighs, small thighs, thighs with scars, thighs with hair, he doesn't care. Fishnets are sexy to him. He sees them, he goes feral. Especially if you're wearing shorts or a skirt with them. Even tights and thigh high stockings get him excited.

Dying hair is too much fun with him. You two get it everywhere and Stu ends up having some in his hair. You'd bleach it for him if he wants. He'd also pick out wacky hair colors for you. If you want he'd gel your hair into weird shapes. He laughs and giggles telling you not to look. Let's just say his dad runs out of hair gel.

He jokingly paints his nails black with you. If Billy makes a remark he'd go, "It's the new style. Get with it man!". He's also the man that'd blow on your nails to dry them.

He'd watch scary movies with you. But he talks a lot. He makes remarks during the whole thing. Sometimes you have to shut him up by handing him a beer.

He lets you decorate his house for Halloween. He's definitely more of a Christmas person but he makes a big deal out of Halloween for you. When he throws his Halloween party he gives you all the credit.

If people at school or wherever make remarks he laughs. Not because he agrees but because it's funny they'd think that. If someone calls you a devil worshiper he'd stick his tongue out and say, "Yeah and I'm the devil.". When he's drunk he asks you if you're a Satanist.

He has a morbid and dark humor. Some of you may enjoy that about him.

When Stu started liking you, you were a bit taken back. Like Billy, Stu is a popular guy. But he finds you attractive and genuine unlike Casey, his ex. He'd ask you stupid questions at first ; "Who's funeral?", "Are you depressed or something?". When he realized that only pushed you away he stopped.

If your parents don't like the fact you're goth/alt. Stu would quite literally tell them to shut up. He kinda hates it when other people tell you how to dress. It reminds him of his stuck up family telling him how to dress.

He thinks it's fun to see you do your makeup. He makes shape-shifting jokes, "Oh here they go. Turning into their true form.". Sometimes he'd make jokes about you doing his makeup. Then one day you do, he just mumbles "Please don't tell Billy.". He then poses in the mirror going "I'm so sexy.".

Stu is a Saturday morning cartoon kinda guy. But when you two are together Saturday mornings it's different stuff. The Munsters, Addams Family (Series), Beetlejuice (Series). Beetlejuice is his favorite though.

Him as Ghostface. He'd prank call you. Unlike Billy above who tested you. He'd go, "Nice PJs." While watching you in your house. He'd see it more as a game of hide and seek. He wouldn't actually hurt you, just scare you. During Act 3 when he unmasks himself, it's a bit shocking. I mean Stu is a caring goofy guy. He smiles widely at you and looks a bit crazed.

Tatum Riley

Her music genre is totally different. She won't bash your music taste but she doesn't like it. You two are total opposites and everyone thinks it's adorable.

She's definitely the person to go, "I dress you up and you dress me up!". You both have fun styling each other.

Movie nights would be difficult to agree on. You both like different types of movies but Tatum would definitely love Elvira. She'd be down for a drama thriller. She makes popcorn and gets blankets and is all cozy.

She's the type of girl to give you a bracelet of hers to wear. It's the only pop of bright color. It's her way of claiming you.

She'd definitely paint your nails black for you. Dying hair, totally! She wouldn't be as messy as Stu though. You both do your makeup at the exact same time. Sometimes the mirror gets crowded, but she claims she enjoys doing it with you.

She'd get you weird yet cute gifts. Like those stuffed animals but is a skeleton.

She loves to show off your sense of style. She isn't embarrassed by you at all. If anything she's your guard dog. If anyone made a remark ; "What'd you say? That's what I thought keep it to yourself. Maybe it'll make your dick grow bigger.".

Mall trips are a must with her, she even goes into a hot topic for you. And you go into stores she wants to. She tries to help find your style of clothes. You two also style each other's jewelry.

It wasn't exactly obvious she liked you but there were hints. She used Stu as her man on the inside. She makes him ask you about your crush and stuff like that. He soon gets fed up and reveals her secret. She yells that she was gonna tell you but wasn't sure. (Especially if you're a Fem reader. She doesn't want to make you uncomfortable if you don't date girls.).

You go costume shopping for Halloween together. She's more in the sexy side of the spectrum of costumes.

Sydney Prescott

Sydney found you interesting. You expressed yourself and she enjoyed that. Like Tatum, both of your styles clash. Her room is pink, white, and soft, while yours isn't.

She doesn't really care what people say about you. she rolls her eyes at people and sends Tatum after them She wants to know you for herself. When Sydney's mom died you stood up for her. When all those girls or whatever thought it was her. You two bonded over feeling like a misfit.

Sydney's not a scary movie girl. She would watch the Addams family, Munsters, Elvira, Vampira, stuff like that.

After Ghostface, assuming you'd survive. You two stuck together. She was more protective and aware.

Scream 2 - (If Fem) You two would dorm together. Not for naughty reasons. For safety. She's also the type of girl to get you pepper spray. (If Masc) she'd check on you and call you. She wants to make sure you got back safe.

Scream 3 - she knew you were into scary and weird movies. So it was a bit exciting to be in Hollywood for you. But not under the circumstances.

Randy Meeks

You definitely were on his suspect list. He couldn't explain why you just were.

He was a bit scared of you at first. You never did anything to frighten him. But Randy looks like he's scared of anyone he's attracted to.

You weren't very surprised when he told you he liked you. It was obvious.

He definitely took note of your video rentals at work. Then he'd ask for your opinion, it was the only reason why he had the courage to talk to you.

He likes your sense of style. I mean he's a fashionista himself with his matching green shirt and shoes. He finds it cool and reminds him of his horror movies. Like Stu, he would go feral for any skin showing. Fishnets too. I feel like leather and chains also. It may or may not be kinky but he likes them on you.

When you ask him for help to dye your hair. He asks Tatum for help. She tells him to read the instructions ; "I did. They're stupid. So I just soak their hair with it and wait. Okay got it." Then a couple minutes later ; "Will it stain my skin..? I may have got some on my face.".

Randy doesn't mind being with you in public. If anyone said anything to you he'd mock them. Or do a stupid voice or impression of a character. There's no telling with him.

He watches you do your makeup sometimes. When he does he seems impressed. Like Stu, he thinks you're a shape shifter.

You two love your weird scary movies. You watch them all the time. Randy is just happy to be with someone who enjoys it. He's a cuddler too! He'd cuddle you while you watch your movies.

At Halloween you two thrive. It's you guy's favorite time of the year. Couple costumes are a must. He also still goes trick or treating.

When Ghostface starts killing you two stick together. While he's at work you're chilling with him. If anything strange happens he tells you to call him. At Stus party he warns you ahead of time.

Scream 2 : (if Masc) oh you two definitely formed together. And he took advantage of it. Though your room decor doesn't match his. It was perfect. (If Fem)he practically lived in your dorm. Sydney would have to tell him to leave sometimes.

He's the boyfriend to give you a taser. Not a small one. A police grade taser.

He still shows you off. Now that he's more confident hes more of a guard dog like. He also says he wants to make a movie with a main character like you.

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tonixe · 11 months

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so I needddddd a randy meeks x reader where Randy records reader when they fuck and billy or stu is at his house and finds the tapes the rest is up to you pls and thank you—🧸🫧

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n.o.t.e.s - There should be more randy fics tbh. Lowkey, thank you for requesting this. 💗 Im fully going to open requests next week <3

w.a.r.n - unprotected sex, penetration, p in the v, sex tape, dub-con, oral sex (m receiving), Randy is a virgin.

p.a.i.r.i.n.g - Randy Meeks x fem!reader

w.c. - 1.3k

"Randy~" you whined, laying down on his bed wearing nothing but his oversized shirt and your f/c panties. You tilted your head to the side as he approached you.

"What?" he muttered under his breath, going back to searching for a movie to watch in his drawer. "Im bored" You turned our body to him and slightly got up from his bed.

He made a victory noise as he grabbed ahold of two horror movies in his hand, shaking them to you. "Hellraiser or Carrie," he smiled before opening the DVD player.

"What about..Body double?" you said, holding it up.

"That's basically porn in a movie," Randy said, turning to you. "I know, I just want to watch something that eventful, you know." you pointed at him. Randy cocked his eyebrows at you.

"What about..Sleepaway camp?"

"Let's do something better" You got up from the bed, slowly massaging his shoulder, kissing his neck, and pressing your bare chest on his back.

"Instead of watching it, let's record it," you whispered to his ear before you lowered your hands toward his crotch.

"What are you doing, Y/N" he steps and turns around to look at you, "just being entertain, besides what the harm I'm in that" you cocked your head at him, teasing him.

"I have to stay a virgin, people who have sex always die in the end" Randy exclaimed at you, "really, but what if" you walked up near him, lifting your shirt and throwing it on the floor, "Nobody has to know, we can record our little horror movie, while you fuc my guts" you whispered to him.

His face turning brightly red, before accident looking at your cheat, before he look away covering his eyes.

"What the hell, Y/N" he yelled,

"Come on, Randy your acting like you never seen me naked before" you sighed, "besides you can't be a virgin forever, ran~" you whispered, slowly kissing his neck and gently biting his ear.

You glanced down at his pant, seeing that your attempts were working, "your hard" you said, gently taking his face.

His face is still red, "Come on, babe" you said, looking at him while battering your eyelashes. Randy didn't think of losing his virginity he would lose it to you, he muttered a yes under his breath.

"You'll never forget this, I promise" You backed away from him, you took out a tripod, setting up near his bed randy to his surprise.

"You brought a fucking tripod, Y/N" he exclaimed, biting his lip.

"I was hoping you would say yes, just something to keep if I'm not here" You winked at him, before hitting record on it.

"Lay down" you ordered Randy before you got down on your knee before him, looking up at him, "You ready" you smiled at him.

"S-sure" he muttered out.

The sound of you unzipping his pants made randy sweat, before you threw his pant to the side, taking off his boxers, revealing his hard dick, with a red tip.

"God, Randy I didn't know you were hiring this from me" before you took your hand to pump it.

"F-fuck" he stutters out, he argued his back, hiding his face from you. "Don't be shy, ran~" you teased before taking his length laying the tip. On your tongue, licking it.

Sinful noises came out from Randy's mouth, before you took his fick into your mouth, you lifted your attention to randy red face.

"Damn it, Y/N" he moaned out.

You pushed your mouth further down his length,. gagging on it a little before going down and back. Before you felt randy's hand forcing your head down on hiss pelvis, gagging you. Tears pricking up on your lashes, before looking at randy.

He face fucked you before he spilled his cum down your throat. You took his dick to open your mouth, wiping your saliva off your face, "Damn, Randy I never knew you could do that" you said, giving him a little smile, before discarding your panties. "Sorry" he responded, before you got on top of him.

"It's okay, I love this side of you" before you lifted his shirt, surprisingly showing his tamed muscles. "Ready" you whispered, giving a little glance to the still-recording camera, you blinked your long lashes at him.

You held his shoulder before lowering yourself to his length, the sharp pain. You heard a moan from randy, as he gently gripped your waist. As you got adjusted to his large size.

"Fuck Randy, your huge" you whispered, already feeling full.

"F-fuck" Randy stuttered out, looking at you his eyes filled with lust, "just move...please" Randy begged out, gripping your waist desperately.

You rolled your hips, lifting yourself and pressing yourself down slowly, his size ripping you apart. Biting your lip in pain.

Randy gripped on your waist digging into your waist, he groaned. "S-shit" you slowly ride him, you pelvis pressing into him

He threw in head back, groaning. Before he gripped your waist forcing you down, in a reckless pace.

You moaned out loud, your breast bouncing to the thrusting of his cock into you. You back arch, as closing your eyes.

You wall spasming around his cock, your tongue lolling out, with pleasure. His pelvis slammed into yours.

"F-fuck, Randy I-im close" you moaned,

"M-me too!" he groaned, before his pelvis slammed into yours, your boobs bouncing to the pace.

Before moaning out, wetting his cock. Randy slammed his waist into you one last time, "W-wait Randy-" you got cut off by him spilled himself into you, your cunt milking his cock.

You body trembles before getting off of Randy, falling onto him, trying to catch your breath, his did still inside you.

The camera still recording.

"Holy shit" Randy muttered, he turned his head toward you, "That was the best sex I ever had"

"It the only sex you ever had" you muttered before Randy got on top of you. "That was better than any movie" he exclaimed happily, his hand near your head, as he was on top you.

"I fucking love you, Y/N," he said; you gently grabbed his hand and caressed it, "I love you too, Randy," you whispered with a smile.

You towards the camera, "Randy," you rubbed his shoulders, "Let's call it the virgin night" you gave him a sinful smile, Randy looked at you with a smile before leading you into a make-out.

"Damn, Randy, how many movies do you even have" Stu yelled, turning his head toward Randy, Billy sitting over on the couch, laying his feet on the coffee table.

"There are never enough movies," Randy grabbed DVD from Stu, "Besides, it's the shining; it's a fucking classic," Randy exclaimed before placing it on the coffee table.

"If you say so dude" Stu responded, before Stu looked for a movie to watch, searching through Randy's movie collection. "What's this" Stu picked up, which caught Billy's attention, "The virgin night, never seen this before" Stu took out, the DVD.

"Probably wasn't released yet, Randy does work at the video store" Billy took his leg off the coffee table, as Stu sat down examing it, "Sounds like a porn movie" Billy muttered, looking at the DVD.

"Wanna watch it?" Stu asked.

"Sure,," Billy shrugged before Stu placed it into the DVD player, grabbing the remote, turning it on.

Not before long, they saw you naked laying there, before billy interrupted "Isn't that Y/N" he said in disbelief.

"No fucking way, that nerd actually did that" Stu looked at the screen, before Randy walked into the living room with a bowl of popcorn, "Did you guys found a movie?" Randy asked

"Yea" Stu answered still looking at the screen.

"What is it?" before Randy sat down, with the bowl of popcorn.

"Your sex tape" Stu and Billy nonchantly responded.

"What.."

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catoslvt · 7 months

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Randy Meeks x Reader

Scream 1997 based.

Sidney Prescotts twin sister.

Unofficially official.

"I do too." I say with an awkward smile before I look out the window and smile properly to myself with a blush.

As I walk into the back of the video store, it's super dark, and immediately, I'm filled with panic because randy walked through here only moments ago.

"Randy!?" I call into the darkness, but I get no response.

"Randy, come on, this isn't funny!" I exclaim, and it feels as if the already silent store becomes even more silent.

"Boo!" Randy screams from behind me as he grabs me and begins violently shaking me as I let out a large terrified scream.

"You get scared so easily, y/n." He says as he lets out large laughs, but our attention is quickly grabbed by the deafening police sirens that are driving close to our store, and we both turn around and begin running to the door.

"Where do you think they're going?" I ask, as about three police cars fly past our store.

"It looks like they're heading out of town." Randy tells me, and I just shake my head with a small laugh.

"Some kids probably set a fire or something." I tell him and he looks at me and smirks.

"Or maybe someone got brutally murdered!" He yells as he raises his eyebrows at me.

"Randy, come on, don't be so brutal!" I exclaim as I slap his chest, and suddenly I see my dads car pull up outside and I run behind the counter and grab my bag and jacket, before returning to the door randy hasn't moved from.

"He's here early." Randy complains and I frown slightly.

"He's got a business trip. He said he'd drive me home before he went." I tell Randy, and he just nods slightly.

"Will you be alright locking up yourself?" I quiz, and he again nods.

"I'll see you at school tomorrow." I tell him as I open the door and begin walking out of it.

"Goodnight, y/n." Randy calls as I begin to climb into my dad's car.

"Night randy." I call back, closing the door to the car as my dad begins driving off home.

"Good night at work?" My dad quizzes, and I shrug.

"It was alright, Randy kept jumping out at me and scaring me, though." I tell him with a laugh which he returns.

"I really like that Randy, he's a nice boy." My dad then mentions as he nods his head.

"They don't know, I mean, dewey is saying this is the worst crime they've seen in years even worse than.. Well. It's bad." She says, quickly forgetting that she was talking about our mom for a moment, and she just speedwalks off as Sidney glares at her.

As Tatum, Sidney, and I approach the school, I stare at all the reporters and police with confused looks.

"Casey and Steve were killed last night." Tatum tells me, and my jaw drops.

Steve and I used to have a thing a few months ago, it wasn't exactly serious but we were on and off for months.

"Casey Becker? She used to sit next to me in English." Sidney gasps and tatum laughs.

"Well, not anymore. It's so sad that her mom and dad found her hanging from a tree her insides on the outside." Tatum tells us and my eyes widen.

"Ew what the fuck." I say with a small laugh, the thought of someone doing that to someone as innocent as Casey really disgusting.

Casey and I were close too, until she started going with Steve which really messed up our friendship.

"Do they know who did it?" I then ask and tatum shakes her head.

"They're fucking clueless I mean they're interrogating the entire school, teachers, students, janitors." Tatum says as she shrugs.

"They think someone in the school did it?" Sidney gasps and tatum looks at her with a shocked expression.

At lunch, the group consisting of Sidney, Sidneys boyfriend Billy, Tatum, Tatums boyfriend Stu, Randy, and I all sit at our usual spot at the fountain as we all discuss what questions the police asked us as my legs swing over Randy's lap and he places his hands ontop of them.

"What kind of questions did they ask you, Sid?" Tatum asks as she turns her head to Sidney.

"Well, they asked me if I was close to Casey." She says and I nod my head in agreement as they asked me that too.

"They asked me that too." Tate says and Stu quickly laughs.

"They asked me if I liked to hunt." He says with a confused smile.

"Yeah, they asked me that too." Billy agrees.

"Why would they ask if you liked to hunt?" I ask and Randy smirks.

"Because their bodies were gutted." He tells me as a pops a grape in his mouth.

"Thank you, Randy." Billy scoffs.

"They didn't ask me if I liked to hunt." Tate complains.

"Because there's no way a girl could have killed them." Stu asks, almost sounding proud that they got killed by men.

"That is so sexist. The killer could easily be female. Basic Instinct." Tatum tells stu, slightly outraged.

"That was an ice pick. It's not exactly the same thing." Randy argues and I shoot him a small glare.

"Yeah, Casey and Steve were completely hollowed out. And the fact is it takes a man to do something like that." Stu states.

"Or a man's mentality." Tatum grumbles before Sidney starts to speak.

"How do you.. gut someone?" She asks, and my jaw drops, slightly taken back by that question.

"You take the knife, and you slit them from the groin to sternum." Stu says rather creepily.

"Hey, it's called tact you fuck rag." Billy says, quickly shutting him up.

"Hey, stu, didn't you used to date casey?" Sidney asks with a small smile.

"Yeah for like two seconds." He scoffs.

"Before she dumped him for Steve." Randy coos and I look at him with a smile, grateful that nobody is bringing me into this.

"I thought you dumped her for me." Tate gasps.

"I did. He's full of shit." Stu says defensively.

"And are the police aware that you dated the victim?" Randy asks as he puts on a voice.

"Hey, what are you saying? That I killed her?" Stu asks as he scrunches up his face.

"It would certainly improve your high school 'Q.' " Randy remarks.

"Stu was with me last night, okay?" Tatum says in stus defence.

"Yeah, I was." Stu agrees, putting on a voice that indicates something happened between them.

'Oooh.' I tease.

"Was that before or after he sliced and diced?" Randy continues, and I gently shove him so he gets the indication to stop.

"fuck you nutcase where were you last night then?" Tatum argues.

"He was working with me." I tell her, trying to get this argument to stop.

"At the video store? I thought they fired your sorry ass." Tatum scoffs to Randy.

"Twice." He says proudly.

"I didn't kill anybody." Stu butts in.

"Nobody said you did." Billy says.

"Thanks buddy." Stu says with a large smile.

"Besides, it takes a man to do something like that." Randy says, mocking stus behaviour from earlier.

"Yo, I'm gonna gut your ass in a second, Kid." Stu groans, and Randy quickly taps my legs, and I remove them from his lap so he can stand up.

"Tell me something. Did you really put her liver in the mailbox? Cause I heard that they found her liver in the mailbox next to her spleen and her pancreas." He coos as he peers down at Tate and Stu.

"Randy, you goon! Fuck! I'm trying to eat here." Tate exclaims as she begins throwing her food at randy causing me to laugh.

"She's getting mad randy, you better liver alone." Stu jokes, and I laugh a little as Randy begins sitting back down next to me.

As Randy and I walk into our work, its as silent as ever because like last night it's only the both of us working, but we aren't finishing as late tonight as there's someone that'll cover our shift later tonight.

"Are you okay? You've been off all day." Randy asks as we sit on our seats behind the counter, only occasionally having to serve a customer.

"It's just the murders, the police. It reminds me of what happened with my mom." I say with a small frown.

"But they're not connected in any way, Cotton is in jail, isn't he? If he escaped, it'd be all over the news, and besides, surely he'd go after you and Sidney first instead of two random teenagers he didn't even know." Randy tells me, trying his best to comfort me but it doesn't really work.

"I know, but sometimes I can't help but think, what if it wasn't Cotton? What if Sid and I got it wrong." I whisper and Randy just shakes his head.

"If you know it was Cotton that murdered your mom, then don't doubt yourself y/n, you'll drive yourself insane." Randy tells me as he grabs my hand and gives it a comforting squeeze, which I do back, until it turns into a fight of who can squeeze the others hand harder and we don't stop until one of my fingers crack and I let out a shocked gasp thinking that Randy broke my finger, but thankfully he didn't.

Hours go by when the sheriff walks in and approaches the register that I currently stand behind.

"Y/n, I need to take you to Mrs Rileys house, Sidney was attacked, she's alright but she has to go to the station to answer some questions and you have to stay at the Rileys house until we get in touch with your dad." He says and I stand up confused as I grab my bag and jacket.

"I need to go now?" I ask, confused.

"Yes, I'll drive you, it's alright." He answers, and Randy grabs my hand confused.

"What's going on?" Randy asks as the sheriff begins walking to the door.

"Sidney got attacked, I'm staying at Tatums house until they can get ahold of my dad. The sheriff is here to take me there." I tell him and he gasps slightly as he nods.

"Call me if you need me y/n I mean it." Randy warns.

"I will. Stay safe randy I'll see you tomorrow." I say with a faint smile.

"You too." He replies before I begin following the sheriff out to the police car.

"You punched Gale weather's!?" I scream to Sidney and tate nods and laughs from beside me.

"Yeah she did, it was fucking awesome." Tatum gasps and Sidney smirks.

"It felt fucking awesome too." She mumbles, earning a laugh from the three of us.

I begin to climb out of the police car as we arrive at school and almost immediately reporters surround Sidney, and we all protect her before she sees Gale and storms over to her, I'm not sure what for but I decide not to follow because I know I'd end up brutally murdering her.

"So, what happened last night?" Randy asks as he leans against the locker beside mine, and I shrug as I put my whole bag in my locker and only pull out my stuff for history.

"Sidney got attacked. She didn't really tell me much else because she was shaken up, but she's convinced it was Billy that did it, she told me that like two nights ago he snuck in through her window and keeps acting really weird with her." I tell him as I shrug before I look in the tiny mirror that I glued to the inside of my locker and begin to sort the front parts of my hair.

"Do you think it was Billy?" Randy asks, his normally playful voice now turning dead serious.

"I think it could be, maybe stu too, like the comments they were making yesterday about Casey and Steve? I don't know it really freaked me out, you know? I mean, people who joke about murder are just really fucked in the head." I state, getting angry to the point where I slam my locked.

"I mean, seriously, tomorrow is the anniversary of my moms death and Billy is well aware of that so they decide to make jokes about murder." I mumble under my breath, but Randy hears and gently wraps his arm around my shoulders as he begins to lead us to our history class, where not even twenty minutes into the lesson Mr Himbrys voice states that all classes are suspended until further notice and I quickly run out of the class to find Sidney and Tatum seeing as I'm staying at Tatums house for a while, and as I approach them I hear stu talking about a party.

"Am I invited to this party?" I ask and they all turn to face me.

"If you really want, but it's gonna be a small gathering, so don't go about telling everyone, got it?" Stu tells me and I nod.

"My mouth is sealed." I promise, and he nods.

"You guys get the food, alright?" Stu asks as he stops walking, and we all nod in agreement, and he gives tate one final kiss before walking off in the opposite direction.

As we all stand in Tatums room staring in her mirror while piecing together outfits using tatums clothes, I clear my throat.

"I might tell randy I like him tonight." I tell them and they both immediately stop what they're doing and turn to face me with their eyes widened in shock.

"What! Really?" Tatum asks, clearly very excited and I nod.

"What's there to lose, I guess? If he doesn't like me back, I'll just say I was really drunk, and I can't remember anything that happened." I answer, and they both begin to smile widely.

"So, what's the plan then? How are you gonna do it?" Sidney asks, and I shrug.

"I was thinking of getting him alone, and just tell him, or maybe even just kiss him." I respond and they both nod clearly liking the plan.

"Kiss him and then tell him." Tate argues.

"No, tell him and let him kiss you!" Sidney argues back, and I smile widely.

Dewey pulls up to the police station as we all climb out the car, and he points at all three of us sternly.

"I'll only be a few minutes, don't go too far okay?" He asks and we all nod before linking arms and walking off towards the grocery store to get food for the party.

"Billy's right, you know, any time he touches me, I just can't relax." Sidney tells us as we walk through the grocery store piling stuff in our cart.

"So you have a few intimacy issues as a result of your mothere untimely death. It's no big deal, sid. You'll thaw out." Tatum tells her, and I laugh a little.

"Yeah, but he has been so patient with me with all the sex stuff. How many guys would put up with a girlfriend who's sexually anorexic?" Sidney argues and I laugh more at the sexually anorexic comment.

"Billy and his penis don't deserve you, alright?" Tatum scoffs as she throws more stuff in the cart.

As I walk into the party, I immediately leave tate and sid as they head to the kitchen to give stu the food because I see Randy spinning his random girl I've never seen before about it, and it honestly makes me extremely jealous.

"Randy! I thought you were working." I gasp as I immediately grab his hand and drag him to the couch away from the girl.

"I was meant to be, but I got it off early because of the curfew." He tells me, and I gasp and nod as Tate approaches the other sofa where her and stu sit together, his arm around her.

"Do you have anything to drink y/n!?" Stu yells roughly about five minutes later after we all finally agreed on a movie to watch

"No, could I get one please though?" I ask and he nods before he looks at tatum.

"Could you get us some more beers from the garage?" He asks, and she groans but stands up and leaves anyways, which is when pretty much everyone starts to leave because of the 9pm curfew apart from our origional friendgroup and a few boys who are only staying to see Jamie Lee Curtis' tits..

"Don't you know the rules?" Randy asks.

"What rules?" Stu asks.

"Jesus christ." I whisper knowing what's about to happen.

"You don't know the rules!?" Randy exclaims as he stands up.

"There are certain rules one must abide by in order to successfully survive a horror movie. For instance, number one, you can never have sex." Randy tells everyone and instantly they all begin booing and throwing popcorn at him.

"Big nono!" I yell.

"Number two, you can never drink or do drugs. The sin factor is an extension of rule number one." He tells us, and everyone begins cheering and clinking their beer bottles together.

"And number three, never, ever ever under any circumstances say,'ill be right back' because you'll never be back." Randy tells us all, and I smile at him, which he returns as sti stands up.

"I'm getting another beer. Do you want one?" Stu calls as he begins to leave the living room.

"Yeah, sure." Randy says with a small shrug.

"I'll be right back." Stu yells with a laugh, and everyone left begins to laugh and joke about Randy's rules, but he still continues to rant.

"You ignore the laws, and you end up dead, okay? I'll see you in a kitchen with a knife." Randy scoffs before he sits back down next to me, shooting me a smile that I return.

Only minutes later, the house phone begins to ring, and Randy goes down to answer it, and we all watch him suspiciously.

"Listen up, they found principle himbry dead, he was gutted and hung from the goal post On the football field.." Randy tells us, and my eyes widen in shock as I stare at him, confused on if he's lying or not, and everyone else that was left at the party begin screaming and shouting as they all run out, being disgusting because they want to see his dead body.

"That's cruel." I state as Randy sits back next to me. Although the couch is now fully empty and there's even an empty sofa beside the one im on, he still takes the seat next to me.

After we watch a fair chunk of the movie, I begin to hear banging and thudding coming from upstairs, along with screaming and doors slamming, so I quickly stand up.

"We should go." I quickly say as I shake my head, and Randy nods as she grabs my hand, both of us running outside where we see gale weather's in a news reporting van, so Randy and I both sprint towards it.

"What's going on?" Randy asks, and Gale begins hitting him across the face with a phone, causing him to collapse to the floor as gale speeds away.

"What the fuck!?" I scream as I drop to my knees beside him, grabbing his face to make sure he's alright and he stares at me with a smile.

"Are you alright?" I gasp and he nods.

"I'm seeing like three of you." He laughs as he rubs his eyes, trying to straighten his vision.

"Maybe we should stay here for five minutes before you try and stand up." I state, and he nods in agreement.

"Sidney! Sid, you need to let us in." I cry as Randy and I begin running towards the house, stu following close behind us.

"Sidney, don't listen to them! They killed Billy, and they killed my tatum." He exclaims and Randy and I shake our head in protest as it runs into a screaming match against all three of us, and as Randy begins to climb up the stairs, stu grabs him and literally throws him to the bottom, which was really random but I guess he's desperate to get into the house.

"Sidney, you need to let Randy and I in, Randy has a concussion." I state, and she shakes her head as Randy begins to climb the stairs again, Sidney cocking her gun between randy, stu and I.

"Fuck all three of you." She spits before she slams the door in our faces and the three of us begin pounding the door screaming at her to let us in, and suddenly stu quickly runs away, I'm guessing to the backdoor but I'm not following him incase he butchers me, and I go to bang the door again but Billy lets us inside, where randy begins to frantically throw his arms around.

"Stus flipped out! He's gone mad!" Randy yells.

"We all go a little mad sometimes.." Billy chuckles before he raises the gun and shoots Randy's shoulder which sends him flying and before I can do anything he shoots my stomach, which sends me flying beside randy and I pass out before I even hit the floor.

When I wake up, I open my eyes to Randy's face hovering over mine, my belly screaming in pain as I feel a warm liquid pouring out a hole in my stomach.

"That bitch shot me." I cry in pain as the wound becomes more painful.

"Oh my god, I thought you were dead." Randy gasps as he stares down at me, quickly helping me sit up.

"So did I." I whisper because I can hear stu and Billy screaming from the kitchen.

"When we get out of here alive, I swear I'm gonna take you on the best date ever, only if you want me to, though." Randy tells me and I nod as I reach my hand up and touch his face, covering his cheek with the blood from my stomach but neither of us care.

"I'd like that." I whisper, and he quickly presses his lips against mine in a kiss, which I happily return, and that's when sidney clears her throat quietly from beside us and motions for us to follow her through into the downstairs office of the house as she begins to slip on the ghost face costume herself.

"You can't fight both of them, Sidney. I'll fight stu, okay? You fight that asshole Billy?" I offer, and she nods before she sneaks into the hall and I sneak Into the living room, where I begin to throw things around so Stu runs in, he's losing alot of blood fast and he looks like he's in a weird delusional state so this fight will hopefully be easy.

"Y/n? You have to let me go, man." He begs, and I just raise an eyebrow at him, and suddenly he charges at me, tackling me so we both go flying to the floor with him pinning me down, as he begins to punch me over and over again, causing my vision to go blurry so all i do is raise my knee as hard as I can, hitting him in the balls and he lets out a yelp as he rolls off me, and as I try to stand up he stabs me directly in my right side, the knife going pretty deep as he twists it and turns it before pulling it out and doing it again, and I let out a large scream as I grab a vase and smash it over his head, knocking him out for only seconds before I stare at the TV.

It's a heavy TV and it'll do damage if it lands on someone's face, so without warning I push it ontop of stus face and watch as his body shakes for a few moments, clearly being electrocuted before he falls limp, and that's when the adrenaline wares off and my side becomes an overpowering pain and I just pass out again, landing beside stu.

Flashforward, like 18 years, so you and Randy have a teenager.

"Mom?" Tate asks as he looks up from the homework book on the kitchen table, and for some reason randy looks up too which only makes me laugh.

"Yes sweetie?" I ask with a smile.

"How did you two meet?" He asks and Randy and I look at each other and just shake our heads.

"We met during high-school." I tell him and he just nods as he scribbles stuff down in his book.

"Why am I called Tate?" He then goes onto ask and I sadly smile.

"Your mom and I had a really good friend called Tatum. She was lovely, but she passed away so we named you after her." Randy tells him.

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