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loveandmurders · 2 years

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Too cute to be killed III

Hello everyone! This is the third part of those headcanons about Thomas Hewitt (Texas Chainsaw Massacre) finding you too adorable to kill you (gender neutral reader with no physical description). The part 1 is here and part 2 is here.

Hope you’ll enjoy <3

Warnings: Hoyt, pain, mentions of killings and cannibalism, angst.

It had been several nights you were sleeping in the same room as Thomas.

Actually, you were sleeping in the same big bed.

He would sleep, facing you and his back to the door to keep you safe.

He wouldn’t touch you at first, but you both would wake up with his arm wrapped around your midsection and you, cuddled up against his side.

And you would greet him everyday with a gentle “Hello teddy bear” which never failed to make him smile and feel all warm inside.

Even if he never removed his mask around you, it was clear he was becoming more and more comfortable with you as he was often pushing his luck for some sweet touches and cuddles with you.

Despite your precarious situation, and how you hated to be locked up in a house, you weren’t afraid of him.

Thomas was really trying his best to make things as smooth as possible for you.

He even had found a better place for you to stay. The house was in a better shape and hidden near the forest, so you were feeling quite safe.

The trees were also protecting you a little from the intense heat of Texas, which was nice.

Most of the traffic was linked to the meat factory where you were and Thomas was able to often check on you or bring you food or anything you might want.

It forced him to work later though because his time with you was making him late but he was happy for the first time in his life, so he didn’t mind at all.

Everyone around him had noticed he was in a much better mood, and Hoyt’s words didn’t seem to touch him anymore.

He would just shrug, daydreaming about you.

He had made it clear to the sheriff that you were his and that he was keeping you somewhere secret, and all to himself.

Luda Mae was happy for him, but Hoyt was very annoyed.

He didn’t like how Thomas seemed to adore you and to care about you.

You were taking his attention away from his family and Hoyt was worried of the consequences it could have on the meat factory, on the killings, on the future of the community.

At the same time, Thomas was still as efficient as usual.

Maybe even more, because he was finally sleeping well and you were making sure he was eating too and being taken care of.

Despite the situation, you were good for each other.

You just wished the sheriff wouldn’t try to kill you and that you could have a more normal relationship with Tommy.

Thomas didn’t mind having to keep you safe somewhere away from his family though. He hoped that that way they wouldn’t be able to ruin you.

But he was clearly underestimating Hoyt’s rage and hatred towards you.

You were cleaning around the house for it to look like a real home and not just a squat.

In your cleaning, you even found some old books you have never read before and other little things like that. It would keep you busy at least.

You were in the kitchen when you heard the front door being opened.

At first you thought it was Thomas, but you didn’t recognise his footsteps. They seemed lighter.

You grabbed a knife and turned around.

But Hoyt was already aiming at you with a nasty smirk across his face.

“Good mornin’ journalist” he greeted you and you shivered in fear.

“If you kill me, Thomas will be very upset” you warned him, hoping to scare him off with this hidden threat, but he only laughed.

“Ain’t givin’ a fuck about it. He should of killed you days ago” he replied.

“Why are you doing this?” you asked. If you were going to die, at least you wanted to know why.

“Because the meat factory always needs more meat” his smirk only widened and the evil glitter in his eyes only grew.

You frowned, you didn’t understand what that meant at all.

“What?”

He laughed and stepped closer to you. You moved back until your back was against the sink and you couldn’t do anything anymore.

Hoyt pressed his gun against your forehead and you shivered even more at the feel of the cold metal on your skin.

You didn’t dare to strike with your knife, afraid he would be faster.

“For a journalist, ya’re fuckin’ dumb, ya know that?” he teased “Where do ya think the bodies go hmm? Ya think Tommy’s a good boy, but ya should be terrified. Such a dumb bitch ya are” he continued and you were paralysed

“For someone who is planning on killing me, you’re talking a lot, you know that? Maybe you are the one afraid of Tommy”

Hoyt was a little taken aback at that, but his surprise soon turned into a violent rage and he hit your head with the cross of his gun.

You fell on the ground, half knocked out, and you let go of the knife.

Hoyt hit you in the stomach and you huddled up, trying to protect you as pain shot through you.

You didn’t scream though, you didn’t want to give him that pleasure.

He was about to hit you again, when the front door opened and closed again.

You had closed your eyes, certain Hoyt was going to kill you before Thomas could do anything about it.

But Hoyt froze at the infernal sound of a chainsaw being turned on.

“Com’on boy” you heard him say and you opened your eyes.

You looked up at Hoyt’s face and he didn’t seem angry or arrogant anymore. He was staring at Thomas with what seemed to be growing fear.

You couldn’t see Thomas’ face from where you were, but soon enough he was throwing himself at Hoyt and you could only guess he wasn’t very happy about the situation.

If Hoyt hadn’t moved to the side, the chainsaw would have cut off his arm.

“Are ya crazy?” he screamed and Thomas only groaned.

His eyes were full of a rage you never saw in him before.

You slowly sat up to enjoy the show. It was quite satisfying to see Hoyt so afraid and trying to appease Thomas, in vain.

And because you were smart, you got up and placed a hand on Thomas’ shoulder before he could kill Hoyt.

“Hey baby, please don’t kill him. He isn’t worth it” you said.

Thomas looked back at you, taken aback by the nickname.

It calmed him down right away and he turned back off his chainsaw. He let it fall on the ground as he fully turned to you.

He cupped your face and looked at the nasty blow you received. He groaned in anger again but you shushed him and moved closer to him.

“I’m fine, I’m fine” you promised.

Thomas hugged you, so relieved you were alright and you let yourself relax into his embrace.

Hoyt was trying his best to leave the room before Thomas could change his mind and finish the job.

You sent a look at the sheriff.

A look meaning “you own me one now”.

You stayed in Thomas’ arms for a little moment, cuddling against his powerful chest.

“You saved me again” you smiled and he hummed.

He did, but he wasn’t happy with the fact that Hoyt found you and had the time to hurt you.

“I think I need to lay down though” you murmured as you were still quite dizzy from the blow.

Thomas was quick to scoop you up and you let out a little sound of surprise before settling in his arms.

He carried you to your (shared) bedroom and placed you on the bed as gently as possible.

“Thank you, you should go back to work now. I’m sure Hoyt won’t come back so soon” you said and Thomas reluctantly agreed with you.

As soon as he left you and you closed your eyes, you fell asleep.

When you woke up again, Thomas was back in the house as you could hear soft sounds coming from the kitchen.

The kitchen.

The meat.

The meat factory.

The killing.

The meat.

They were killing people to eat them and to sell their meat to the region.

Meat you had eaten yourself.

You were feeling very sick now and you couldn’t get up.

This couldn’t be possible.

Your Tommy couldn’t kill people and eat them.

But you also knew he was the kind of person to be so devoted to the people he loved, that he would do anything for them.

Even the unforgivable.

He was ready to kill Hoyt for you though, and the thought both scared you and made you feel better.

As long as Thomas was on your side, you had nothing to fear but your morale was screaming at you to do something, and quickly. You couldn’t stay here, eating people too.

Alright, alright, you couldn’t freak out or Hoyt would be winning because it would give him a good excuse to kill you this time. It was probably why he tried to make you guess the truth earlier.

You were so screwed and you knew it. You needed to get out of this mess really quick but you didn’t know how.

And the idea of escaping from Tommy was breaking your heart quite a lot.

You didn’t want to admit it but you were slowly falling in love with him.

In your whole life, you had never met someone so gentle and caring with you.

Or someone who could make you feel so safe and adored.

In another situation, you wouldn’t have questioned yourself. You would have been certain he was your soul mate and you wanted to be with him for the rest of your life.

But how could he be your soulmate when he was doing all those things?

When he opened the bedroom door to check on you, he frowned at your empty expression.

You were sitting on the bed now, staring in the void as you were trying to think of something.

You were growing desperate as you had no plan and you couldn’t form a good one. You were sure you were going to get killed now. And eaten. And not in the way you had first hoped when you had seen him for the first time.

He slowly moved closer to you until he could sit at the edge of the bed.

His hand reached for you and his touch had you come back to reality. Your eyes fell on his hand on top of yours, and you enjoyed the warmth of it.

He tenderly squeezed your hand, silently asking you what was wrong because he wanted to help and to make things alright for you.

You looked up at him with a sad smile on your lips.

“You’re cannibals” you said and panic instantly appeared in his eyes.

He had no idea what to do so he instinctively tugged you closer to him before cupping your face.

He wanted to tell you how much he loved you, how much he would do anything for you to still want him around despite everything, how much he was sorry he couldn’t offer you anything better.

Somehow, you understood.

Maybe because you were indeed soulmates.

“I told you before, and I will say it again: you deserve better” you said and he was surprised.

“We should leave together away from this mess.” you added.

And that was your plan. The only one that seemed to lead to a happy ending for the two of you.

And he knew it.

PART IV

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soupbabe · 1 year

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Hey there! I was hoping to request how the Hewitts (Monty, Hoyt, Luda, and Tommy) react to Thomas' s/o saving their lives after a medical emergency, like a heart attack or seizure or something. Maybe the reader was a nurse/doctor before coming down to texas and it being pretty early on in Thomas and the reader's relationship, saving their lives kind of cements them as part of the family. male reader, if you don't mind

The Hewitt Family reacting to Thomas's Male! Doctor! S/o

I love love loved this prompt!! My mind was scattered so I hope you're alright with headcanons 😅 this is def more Hoyt and Monty focussed so I hope you don't mind

Tagging: @slaasherslut, @the-pinstriped-hood, @devil-doll13

Warnings: not a lot, just like some aspects of homophobia mentioned for like 2 bullet points

- I think you were a saving grace to this family, truly

- we've all seen them play doctor at home and it never ends well

- Especially for Monty

- But you weren't kept around for your medical advice, you were spared because you thought Thomas was handsome

- I think Luda Mae might've been the only one to welcome you so quickly, just because you mattered so much to Thomas

- He was so nervous about it, especially since Hoyt and Monty have been less than kind about you and him

- Their lack of respect definitely stems from some level of homophobia- they definitely view gay men as people who are inherently less masculine and therefore have to prove themselves in order to stick around

- How they treat you is dependent on your worth and work as a man and what you can serve to them

- Though I think everything changes once Hoyt suffers a heart attack

- The Hewitts were all in disarray- it was very sudden and they didn't know what to do (not to mention Hoyt would've been still agitated about the whole thing and how people were acting)

- Until you came in, took control of the situation, and mentioned you were a doctor

- It was all a matter of luck honestly- you were lucky to have a bottle of aspirin in your bag when you first arrived and an AED put in at the old police station

- You had to stay with Hoyt, Monty, and Luda Mae while Thomas ran out and get it

- While your boyfriend was away, you were dealing with making sure Hoyt stays conscious, listening to Monty telling you to hurry up and reminding you to not call 911, and explaining to Luda what was happening

- It was all very hectic and you handled it like a champ tbh

- Afterwards was a very tense couple of days

- I think Hoyt does have a little bit of appreciation of what you've done, he's a tiny tiny miniscule bit of honorable in that regard

- Definitely solidified your place in the family no matter what happens between you and Thomas

- Hoyt and Monty still poke fun and ridicule you from time to time, but it's a lot less harsh

- They recognize the effort you put in to the family and taking care of everyone

- Hell any man is respectable if you willingly volunteer to change Monty's old ass bandages

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