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capybar00stash · 8 months
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transmasc vincent sinclair (!!)
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i love him sm, i will be drawing more transmasc!vinnie when i have the means to c:
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scrapnick · 11 months
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Brothers in harms! 🔪🩸🕯️
Full body full colour commission for @visceravalentines of the Sinclair twins 👯‍♂️
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sketchy-beck · 8 months
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(Bo and Vincent Sinclair WIP) Nothing says "brotherly love" like a family murder plot.
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slashers x child!reader who likes to take apart their toys to make little inventions/new toys
*dies* I didn't add Billy and stu because I'm so tired and have no inspiration
Slashers x child! Reader who rips other toys to built new ones.
Michael
You probably got old dolls from a few decades ago from Judith's old toys she had when she was a child or his.
Michael didn't care that much that you were destroying the toys until he saw you either only ripped a limb or a head.
He then came and saw you with a toy he never saw before when he recognised some parts and realised you built a new toy out of different toys.
He'll admire it like how he'll admire his "art works" after killing someone. The more weirder and creepier the more he'll like it. although he'll like any kind of invention you make.
When you ran out of toys he broke in a toy shop once and got as many as he could and gave them to you.
You got a whole shelf of your little inventions and he stares at it whenever you're gone and he has nothing to do.
Sinclair brothers
They got you either old toys of theirs (I hv no idea if they had toys as children) or toys around the town.
Bo was like 'why??' when you took apart your toys parts but when he saw you building a new one he thought 'wait that's kinda cool actually' he thinks of it like repairing or building a car so when he actually is repairing a car he'd like it if you were also building something so that you can both look like father and daughter doing similar things. When you finished a piece and showed it to him he probably petted your head and said "good job", what he really wanted to say was 'oh my god, oh my god holy shit it's beautiful you built something in so proud of you'. Got one or two of yours as a gift to him and he keeps it extra safe.
Vincent was ecstatic when you showed him your new toy and told him your little hobby, now you both can make art! He could be painting or wax sculpturing and you could be building with him. He's so proud of you whenever you managed to fully make a toy he howls a bit in delight and gives you two thumbs up and he probably sketches your toys because he thinks they're so interesting. He'll be a bit sad when he sees his childhood toys broken though he thinks your new ones are totally worth it. He sometimes likes you watch you do your thing and helps you if you can't figure out what to make.
Lester was also whying when he saw you taking apart the toys, did you hate it that much? But he went wowing when he saw what you were actually doing and totally watches you make your new toys. He will say so many praises when you finish it, will talk about it to his brothers and bo acts annoyed but he secretly wants to hear all about it too. Wants to learn how to build too, it gets boring having nothing to do driving around all day you know. except when tourists are here but scratch that the twins will sometimes find you both together on Lester's trunk on a challenge to see who can build faster and better, its a tie everytime. Jonesy would be there to watch you two (everyone's watching) if you run out of toys then he'll bring you abandoned cheaper ones.
Hannibal
I think it all started when he brought you expensive nice ones and you took one look at it and then ripped it. He almost choked on air when he saw that.
"y/n.. Why did you do that if you didn't like it you could've just told me..."
When you told him about your intentions he replied with,
"I wish you could've told me that sooner, I could've brought cheaper ones." he pinches the bridge of his nose.
And he did. And he watches with great interest on how your little invention will turn out and smiles and praises you when you show him your art piece. Also like Michael he had shelf/shelves full of your works. Informs Will about this too this is how it goes.
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Will, Will look what y/n made.
Hannibal it's 2 am.
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He's a happy little cat when you talk to him about your toys and he's just glad he adopted you. Like Vincent you both can do your little art things.
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dootys · 10 months
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Hey! I'm back from the dead!
I was struggling with art block recently, but this meme thingy helped me to get back into drawing. At least for a while..
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I already did this trend with Steve and Eddie, and I couldn't help to draw Sinclair twins like that too 😊
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things about house of wax that got me feeling some type of way 🤭:
the super glue scene
"don't move...shh, it's okay"
when vincent pushed dalton down the stairs
basically anytime vincent got his knives out
bo reloading his shotgun in the movie theatre
bo pulling the arrow out of his arm
lester's waist
lester showing off his knife
this:
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also this:
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and this:
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this might be the most unhinged thing i've ever posted
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macabreblublu · 5 months
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The LOML✨✨✨ and Bo-
It’s da Sinclair Twinsss🕯️🧢
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imavillainok · 2 years
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I love vinny so much (´༎ຶོρ༎ຶོ`)
HE'S SO BEAUTIFUL, OKAY?! I will fight anyone who disagrees with me.
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1-800-sin · 1 year
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Seeing Vincent without his mask for the first time.
I just read a vincent oneshot and idk how to feel. I’m gonna try and accurately represent his character, convey how he would actually feel and not project too much but yea, enjoy! :)
Warnings: it’s mostly fluff, some spicy details,
This is not how he wanted this to go. He didn’t even know if he wanted this to happen in the first place. You had questioned him about his face a few times, questioned Bo and Lester about it too. But not once had you pressured him into feeling uncomfortable or sharing what he wasn’t sure off. Vincent is a very emotional person, but he was never given the opportunities to express those emotions in a healthy way. Hence his art.
He loves you, thats for sure. Bo remembers going downstairs into Vincent’s work space and seeing sketches of you splayed out all over Vincent’s desk. Your face, your body. Bo assumed that Vincent depicted what he imagined your body would look like but then again…you never know. He teased him relentlessly for it for weeks, but never brought it up to you. He was an asshole sometimes, but he still loved his twin.
But still, he could be an asshole. It was his fault Vincent was in this uncomfortable situation in the first place. It was always his fault. Bo had a thing for picking on his brothers, older or younger it didn’t matter much. His jokes were often cruel and degrading. Especially toward Vincent. He’d make comments on his appearance, call him names like freak, or monster. Usually though it was when a tourist got away, got in the way or otherwise. Lester and Vincent understood that. You understood that. This time though Bo had truly gone too far. Someone had escaped. They were fast, but Bo was faster. Gave him quite the fight though, Bo came home with a black eye and a bloody lip. Immediately going to the freezer for an ice pack. The man had escaped form Vincent’s watch, making sense on why Bo was so annoyed with him. Lester was the one that alerted you to the situation going on downstairs. You both, plus Jonesy came running down the stairs to the kitchen. Seeing Vincent talking to Bo in sign.
Where’s the tourist? I needed them for a piece
Vincent signed. He was clearly upset. But not as much as Bo. The next few moments were a flash. Bo started talking back, aggressive and loud. Standing from his spot at the table and getting into Vincent’s space. Calling him all those names that you hated. Freak dumbass reject. He backed Vincent into a corner, continuing to get into his face. Vincent didn’t fight Bo. Never in their entire lives did he fight him back. He was his brother, and he valued that dearly. Bo made a comment about “Why do you even where this stupid thing? Not like me, Lester or the bitch your in love with don’t know what a freak you are.” Then Bo made a huge mistake.
He flipped Vincent’s mask up and off his face. It was like slow motion in your head as it crashed to the ground. The porcelain breaking into hundreds of pieces against the tile floor. Jonesy started barking immediately. Not at the broken shards, not at the loud crash. At Vincent’s demeanour. His stance, and posture changed. He was being calm, dealing with Bo’s angry behaviour. Now he was angry. Furious. There would be smoke coming out of his ears if it was possible. Speaking of which, the tips of his ears were bright red. Not in anger but in embarrassment. Not only had Bo broken his mask. His only form of comfort and protection from the ridicule of others. He had exposed him completely. Shouting out Vincent’s feelings for you for whomever to listen(though it was only you and Lester Vincent didn’t care).
In a flash of movement Bo crashed into the wall, Vincent holding him up by the space where his shoulders and neck connected. He was grunting angrily. Slamming Bo into the drywall over and over. You knew Vincent was strong. But this was inhuman. You had to get him back down to earth. “Lester, can you drag Bo’s sorry ass outside when I need ya too?” You turned your head too see Lester nod. Understanding what your plan of action was. You approached Vincent slow. Raising your hand to his shoulder even slower. Not wanting to get an unwanted reaction out of him. When your hand came in contact with his shoulder he snapped toward you, grabbing your wrist harshly and slamming you back against the fridge on the opposite side than Bo.
Lester was quick to drop to his knees beside his brother, helping him stand. He gave you a look that said ‘you gonna be good?’ And you nodded, still in some pain from Vincent’s harsh movement. Lester just nodded back, and helped Bo out of the room. Finally, you looked back at Vincent. His hair hung In front of his face but you could evidently see one blue eye. Beautiful eye. That you had only gotten the privilege of seeing through his mask. When Vincent met your eyes he realized that it was you he was holding so tightly. Not the kind of tightly he imagined holding you. But he was hurting you.
That wasn’t what he wanted. Never in his life would he want to hurt you. Bo on the other hand- but now that wasn’t the issue. Stiffly he let go of your wrist and backed away in an effort to put space between you two. He was struggling to cool down. Struggling to make his mind a safe place again, especially since his face was exposed. He ran his hands though his hair aggressively. Scrunching them into fists and pulling as hard as he could as a way to try and ground himself.
You were quick to intercept him. “Vincent Honey….I know your uncomfortable right now. I know your panicking. But I need you here with me. I need you to look me in my eyes okay? It doesn’t matter that the masks not there. It’s the same as before. And you can always make a new one” your hands slide up his arms, forearms and wrists to his hands. That you slowly pulled down from his head. You pulled his hands up to your own face and let them rest on your cheeks. He stared at you for a moment. Before his hands started to wander. Tracing ever detail on your skin.
Your skin was warm. At least in comparison to his hands. He liked the feeling. Some parts soft, others rougher. “May I?” You knew it was a stretch, a long one. But you wanted to show Vincent that you felt the exact same way he did. He worshiped your skin with his hands, and his art. It was foolish to believe you hadn’t seen the numerous pieces that looked oddly similar to you when going down to his workspace. You were flattered, and had your suspicions yourself. But Bo announcing that Vincent loved you was a very clear confirmation.
You held your hands out in front of him. He longed for that warmth. For that feeling of comfort that he hadn’t felt in his lifetime. For the feeling that he had heard one to many tourists talk about. Like a comfort he had never known. He stared at your hands. Tiny compare to his own. He had imagined how this would play out. You seeing his face that is. He had never, in any of those scenarios imagined that you would want to touch his face. His scars.
Taking in every detail of your hands, he could only imagine the warmth they would bring. He found himself slowly nodding and leaning closer to your hands. Not fully touching though, he still wanted you to be okay with backing out of it was too weird for you. But you never did. Your hands came up to hold his face and he immediately looked into your eyes. Eyes that were already staring directly at him. “Your beautiful Vince, I love everything about you. How focussed you get on a project, the care you have for other people in your life, and now I get to love your face.” You stepped closer to him. Resting your forehead against his. There were tears streaming down his face soon after. Tears of joy and relief. You loved him. Someone who he viewed as perfect, and beautiful, loved him. He couldn’t say he understood it but it didn’t mean he was exhilarated. Anytime you two hung out alone after that his new mask was off, and his hair always found it’s way behind his ears. As he worked on his art and you did whatever you wanted to do to pass the time. He loved it. Most importantly he loved you.
Hope you enjoyed! It’s 3AM and I’m ready to pass tf out. Anyone wanna request my inbox is always open.
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horrorjunki3 · 1 year
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Just imagine how cute our Vinny would be with a S/O that's artistic:
Warnings: None/fluff - Reader is GN
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♡ He'd clear a space so you could do art together and would showcase your art!!
♡ I think regardless of whatever creative medium you do colouring, drawing, clay, wax or crochet he'd love it!!
♡ Vincent would compliment your art critically and offer ways to improve - as an artist he understands the Importance of growth !
♡ He wouldn't let ANYONE insult your art not even Bo! You're his muse, his artist, his love he'd never let anyone hurt your feelings.
♡ He'd update his playlist from classical to your music tastes creating a mix for you guys
♡ He often gets wax in his hair so you may need to tie it up or braid it - it's okay tho he melts everytime you do. Closing his eyes and leaning into your touch, he feels relaxed and just thrives off of your touch.
♡ you guys will often cuddle while he works on his figures - he'd accommodate for you to be comfortable and have you sit between his legs while you both work.
♡ while you guys are cuddled he will rub up and down your sides and when he gets more comfortable showing his face he'll snuggle into your neck and kiss you while he watches you create.
♡ He will express his love using art, creating little sculptures sketches or anything of you - dedicating whole sketchbooks to you. Gifting you sculptures inspired by your hobbies/intrests. However if you were to do the same he'd become a flustered mess!!
♡ You guys would inspire each other to drink, eat and take breaks.
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hassu84 · 9 months
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天気が良い日の双子
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capybar00stash · 11 months
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bo and vincent (yellowed out)
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hello everyone i'm ill and i have artblock how are you all
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solivagant-muse · 2 years
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And Bo didn't sleep for 1 week.
Even now he is still waiting for Vincent to strike.
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sketchy-beck · 1 year
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Fine, if House of Wax won’t give me more on-screen wholesome moments between the Sinclair twins, I’ll make them myself   I'm taking bets on how long it took Vincent to convince Bo to let him help with his bandages.  Local idiot (affectionate) Bo Sinclair would rather bleed out than ask for help.
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Slashers x child reader where reader just runs up to them holding a snake (might be poisonous) and is like “Look I made friends with a noodle!” Slashers are just confused on why reader hasn’t been attacked by the snake yet
I don't know if you mean separate or all of them together. I can change it into your desired concept if I make a mistake.
Slashers finding child reader with a snake!
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Michael
You found a little moving flexie stick, you thought it was adorable so you grabbed it and placed it on you hand and it just slithered around and flicked it's tongue at you.
Michael was looking for you and then he heard fast little footsteps behind him.
And behind him was you holding a small snake.
Immediate panic.
What if it's poisonous!? What if it bites you and you die??? Let go of it right now.
"dad, look its a-"
He grabbed that thing by its supposed throat and threw it at the ground.
"dad!" you yelled out.
"what did you do to my friend.." you started to cry so he quickly picked it up and gave it to you again. The snake is traumatised and hurt but you don't need to know that.
He's keeping two eyes though.
Sinclair brothers
You crouched down. You saw a big green line, you thought it was cool af so you just put it around your neck and tried your best to run to your brothers with the heavy weight on your shoulders and neck.
Lester and Vincent in the trunk of Lester's car and bo just leaning against the doors probably smoking and or drinking a bevarage.
"aye.. Where's y/n gon' to?" bo asked.
"oh shit, I completely forgot bout' them!" Lester exclaims.
"Goddammit, why can't you ev-"
"I'm right here!" a high pitched voice replies. All three of them surprised to see you holding a big green snake around you.
"y/n let go of that thang right now!" Lester is scared for your life
"what, but its my noodle friend." you respond sadly.
"like hell it's a noodle, what if it bites you?" bo says
Vincent is just trying to pry it off you subtly, he's trying the best of his abilities he's careful not to anger or make it feel threatened. Jonesy is barking at it.
When the snake opened its mouth was just when bo threw it off you. The snake just hissed at you three and scurried off to the woods.
Vincent picked you up and to the car and sat you down, a signal to not leave their side again, god knows what would've happened if that snake really did bite you.
Hannibal
Hannibal took you to a park. You loved playing there, you were stepping on the crunchy dead leaves and you spotted an orange snake with black and white lines which you almost stepped on.
It was just chilling on the ground and you had the uncontrollable urge to pick it up. And so you did and it did not snarl at you or act aggressive. You were starting fall in love with this snake.
"hey y/n, what's that you're holding?" one of your playground-mates asked you.
"look, a noodle!" you excitedly said to them but became confused when your other friends started screaming and running to their parents. This of course alerted hannibal as he came to the commotion.
"y/n what hap-" he stopped his sentence as he saw the snake in your arms, He sighed.
"y/n put that down."
"why? it's my friend."
"just-put it down you're scaring your frinnds."
"okay.." you let go of your little friendly friend onto the ground softly.
"can we please keep it?"
".... Maybe when you're older."
Billy & stu
Each of your two hands held the finger of your two parents. They were dressed as their iconic black robe and ghostly screaming face. You didn't know why but they drop you off somewhere maybe in your house or in the woods irresponsibly and come back covered in a weird dark sticky red liquid and a metallic smell.
You were in your backyard. They gently take their fingers away from your hand and tell you.
"okay y/n, we'll be back like always!" Stu your father said.
"and don't run off." your other father Billy added.
"I know." you say with an innocent smile. They strutted their way out the door. You have many toys and plastic/toy slide and swings that they stole brought just for you.
But the one thing tha caught your attention the most is a ssss sound. You crawl over to that sound and find a familiar looking snake. It had golden like skin with dark patterns. You saw on a documentary maybe it was called a pie.... Thong...? It doesn't matter.
The beautiful looking snake was making its way towards you not meaning any harm. It went up your arms and you patted it.
Few minutes later they come back. Unusual for them to back so early but maybe they got lucky in their "work".
Stu takes off his mask off immediately.
"hey y/n we're home!" he runs to their backyard and instantly starts shrieking.
Billy gets startled and runs to your location.
"WHAT WHY ARE YOU SCREAMING."
"LOOK AT Y/N!"
"WHAT DID THEY DIE?"
Billy was extremely reliefed to find you alive but was not relieved enough because there was a bigass snake all over you.
"SHIT WHAT DO WE DO BILLY."
"KILL IT!"
"noo! I'm not gonna let you kill noodle." you say with a frown.
"noodle!? That is a snake!" Stu tries to get you to let go of the animal.
Billy came back armoured with a long tong in his left hand and three knives in his right.
"alright, so I'm just.. Gonna pick the little fella up and let it be free where it belongs, okay?"
"but-"
"the lil dude doesn't belong here, he needs to be with his family, he must miss them right?" Stu tries to desperately make you let him go without you crying.
You give up and watch the armoured Billy cautiously throw it away. Stu then picks you up and takes Billy's hand and run into the house to go watch a movie.
"maybe we shouldn't just leave you alone like that..."
I finally finished one after 35 years.
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fluffy-little-demon · 10 months
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Birthday Love
Bo Sinclair x Fem!Reader
Fluffy birthday thingy I wrote for myself with a bit of implied smut at the end I love this gif 💕
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The sun coming through the curtains, filling the room woke you up. In an attempt to ignore it you turned to go back to sleep only to find you were alone in bed. You let out a small grumpy noise but decide to get out of bed anyway. With half closed eyes you grab your husband's t shirt off the floor and make your way downstairs.
Once you were downstairs and in the kitchen, you see Bo standing over the stove in nothing but boxers. You were more awake now, Bo saw you before you had the chance to speak.
"Yer supposed to be in bed baby doll" wagging the spatula at you.
You went to wrap your arms around him from behind nuzzling your face into his back a little. "I'm sorry bunny, the bed felt empty without you. I could go back upstairs if you want."
"It's alright darlin, we can just eat down here. Go sit down baby." With a kiss on the head you go sit on the couch. You didn't turn the tv on like you normally did, instead you turned to watch your favourite cooking show.
Couple minutes later Bo came over with a tray holding a cup of tea, a plate of bacon, scrambled eggs, waffles and a card.
"Thank you baby, this looks delicious."
"After you've eaten I can give you one of your presents."
"Oh you mean that thing you do with your tongue." Raising a eyebrow
"You know it baby" winks and smirks in a playful way.
You kiss the tip of his nose "Sounds like a plan"
"Happy birthday darlin" Bo says as he pulls you in for a very passionate kiss.
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