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Idk how many people i can request for but I'd like to request notes for @pharmacykeys and @imbleedin-out. Encouragement or just something sweet (also not sure who they'd prefer the notes from) (but I'd also like to request a note for you because you're amazing and so caring and I want you to have the encouragement you deserve so anything you'd like to hear at this moment from any or all of the brothers 💖)
OMG nonnie this is the sweetest ask!! I thought for a long time about what to write for Riri and Lily and I think I finally found something for the both of them! I think Riri would prefer Lester and Lily, Bo, but if that's wrong then please let me know and I'll write you lovely people a note from someone else!!! AND OMG NONNIE FOR ME TOO???? You're very kind🥺🥺🥺 thank you so so much omllll if there's anything YOU want nonnie then please don't be shy to follow this up with an ask for you, too!💖💖💖
For Riri (@pharmacykeys)
Hey sweetpea,
I'on remember the last time I left y'somethin' to keep a'hold of 'til I come home so I figured I'd do somethin' now. Why not tell y'everythin' every moment I can? S'not like I ever had someone I could talk to 'fore y'came swannin' into m'life. Yep, was jus' me an' sometimes Jonesy – Vincent's good mood depending – on them same ol' roads, day in an' day out. Ain't got no one t'talk to 'cept me an' I get bored o'my own voice after a while.
Tha's one of the many reasons m'so grateful t'ya', darlin'... listenin' t'me an' makin' me feel like I matter. Like everythin' I say is worth 'memberin' an' like y'don't know what y'll do wit'out me, jus' like I'on what I'd do wit'out you, either. Was long an' lonely days wit'out you... never though I'd find someone like you. Jus' look at'cha, darlin'. Beautiful.
M'real proud o'ya, darlin', an' don't'cha ever forget it. Don't want you ever feelin' bad 'bout y'reself, not for anythin' or anyone.
Love ya', sweetpea, an' I'll be back 'fore y'know it.
Lester.
For Lily (@imbleedin-out)
M'darlin',
M'chest is achin' right now an' I know it's 'cause o'ya. Everythin's cause'a you. Town's tidier, neater. Lester smiles more. Vincent eats more than he used to – I ain't so worried 'bout him now. Used to have'ta practically shove food down 'im jus' t'make sure he remembered to eat. Jonesy's got a new friend... and you already know what you've done to me, for me and 'cause'a me.
World's a bit brighter, bit bigger, wit' you here, an' I ain't afraid to say it in as many ways as I think I gotta' 'fore it really gets in and sinks in there.
I've seen you go far from here, do so much and keep tryin' no matter what shit's thrown at'cha, an' even though sometimes y'shaky on yer' feet, you still move an' that's really incredible. M' proud o'ya. Y'always come home to me, to your Bo, an' I'on know but m'sick of tryna' question it. Ain't gonna do that anymore, jus' gonna accept an' enjoy it.
Enjoy the good things 'fore they're gone.
M'always your Bo, an' I got'cha back.
Bo.
And... for lil' ol' me, I just wanna know they're proud of me and they love me and that they see me, even the things I don't say out loud or share. They see the way I jump at loud noises and raised voices, they see the clenched fists and closed eyes when someone gets too close to me, they see the way I wash my hands and then wash them again if I touch a texture I don't like or if someone touches me without asking me first, they see me and they love me, and they're here. They don't want me going without a night light or with unbrushed and unbraided hair and they'll help me to help myself. They see me sobbing and then putting on the song Bo plays in the garage and then crying harder and Bo shakes his head, scoffs lightly and pulls me in for a hug (if I trust deeply, you don't gotta ask to touch me and the Sinclairs would definitely be involved in that). I want them to know I love them and I want them to tell me that I show them all the time, that I don't have to keep trying to show it because they know and I can relax now, they're not going anywhere. I just want them to know me and to love me anyway...because I look at them and then I look at me and my brain just cannot compute. They wouldn't be lucky to have me, they'd be settling. I would be the lucky one and I'd try so hard to take care of them and be everything they need and want. 🥺😭💖
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ghouljams · 10 months
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Hello, I hope you are having a great day.
I haven't been able to get Slasher König and his reading wife out of my head for days. It's a scenario where he comes home from killing someone and asks his wife if she's proud of him, to which she says yes and some HUGE obscenity ensues.
Also if you can include something like the reader is madly obsessed with how strong König is (especially his arms) and how tall he is.
Thanks 🙇‍♀️
I do not have a slasher au, I think you have gotten lost on your way to someone else's ask box! Unless you mean cowboy!König, but he's not a slasher he's just weird. I did write you a little something but I didn't really know what you were talking about...
König always tries to be quiet when he comes home late. Sneaking through the house, you can hear the shower turn on then a few minutes later after it turns off the washer starts. You slide your bookmark into place just as König creeps through the door to your bedroom. His shoulders hunched and heavy with the weight of something unspeakable. You set your book on your nightstand and open your arms to him. The look of relief that crosses König's face as he crawls on top of you almost makes up for the stress of waiting up for him.
You don't know when you realized who he was, what he did, or how... excited it made you, but he didn't exactly hide it from you. Old boyfriends disappearing, strange bloody gifts left on your doorstep, missing clothes and always König waiting around the corner for you. You've never had someone say they'd kill for you and mean it(prove it).
"How was hunting?" You ask innocently, picking his wet hair into place, his face buried in your lap where you sit in bed.
"Some of the boars had teeth," he tells you. You hum, drag your fingers around the shell of his ear, let him tip his head to kiss your stomach. "But I got them."
"I'm so proud of you," You tell him earnestly. Having this huge murderous man melting over your lap in just a few words never fails to drive you wild. He's so soft and sweet for you, so eager to please. Just for you, only ever for you.
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not my usual stuff but ive been playing killer frequency and holy shit it is FANTASTIC
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small-sinclair · 11 months
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Letter from Bo Sinclair? Can be anything you come up with. He’s just my favorite. If you need an idea though, I’ll message you some. If that helps.
Hewos!
Let me know if y'all want a Vincent letter!
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Darling,
I hope you’re havin’ a good week so far. I’m sorry that I’ve been in the shop more than at home, but I want you to know I’ll be home all weekend. I promise you that much.
Anyways, thank you for fixing my breakfast this week. It’s been busier in Ambrose with the visitors and all, but I want ya to know I enjoyed the food. You always know how to make me smile in the morning… damn, I miss you. I know I'll be back before dinner, if the day permits it, but I enjoy being around ya. Maybe you can bring me some lunch? Ham and Swiss?
I know I never say this as much, but I really do appreciate you being here. You make this house feel like a home, darlin', and it's... it's nice. You bring out the best in me and my brothers. I haven't seen Vincent take his mask off in months when he's around the family. Do you know how long it's been since I've seen him smile? And Lester's been coming home more often just to help you with dinner. For a while, he never came home, but now? He does. Somehow, you bring the family closer... so thank you.
When you come down with my lunch, tell me where you wanna go. You pick dinner tonight. Let me take you out and treat ya right. Let me make up for lost time, sweetheart. If you don't wanna go out and stay in, tell me what you want me to cook. Let me take care of you tonight.
I love you, y/n. Never forget that. I'll love you until my lasts days.
Yours, Bo
P.S.: Don't forget to bring some water for Vincent! Damn hermit needs liquid. Love you heaps. Bo <3
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Hi i'm suing your creep reader with the Sinclair boys is literally living rent free in my head.
1. Imagine.... The reader so desperate to fuck one of them Bo lets them thigh ride him nude, absolutely degrading them.
2. Now Michael Myers..... Imagine you try to stalk him to catch him in the nude. He knows you're watching. Just to fuck with you he strips down and fondles himself. But the second you try to reach in he's like "nah. Since you wanna watch so bad."
Anyways I'm going to hell, need anything?
I am guilty of charge... 😔
Also, if you go to hell, can you bring me a hell slushy, thanks.
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No because that's exactly what would happen! He wouldn't see you deserving of him touching you just yet, you've been nothing but a little freak spying on them all this time. Why should he even indulge you in anything? This is a punishment, something for his amusement alone and he wants to see how low you're willing to stoop down.
Lucky for him, you brought a shovel.
Now dear reader, I'm sorry, but in my story you have no dignity to hold onto to. So, like an obedient pet... you give him a show. Let him hear all the noises freely, and for him only. Or Vince of Les if they're romaing around the house lol
He calls you a depraved freak, a bitch in heat, willing to take anything he gives you. Do you have any shame? Willing to hump on his leg like an animal just like that, no fight whatsoever. You're so desperate it's embarrassing to watch. He just crosses his arms behind the back of his head and watches with a satisfied grin, he doesn't allow you to touch him as well or let's you finish.
Behave nicely and who knows... maybe he'll use your mouth next time.
Also a little extra because I can't help myself:
Boot-riding with Vincent, he's too busy with his art to pay you attention, you want to get off? Go on, grind on his boot and maybe he'll pet your head while you finish. He isn't as mean as Bo, you know.I have found a few bootriding fics with Vin that have been... 😔👌🏼
Dry humping with Lester, he's the one who will most probably let you have your fun, lets you sit on his lap as he stares and holds your waist in place, not letting you move an inch.
And... 👀
That's so him.
If you ever think you have power over him because you're trying to sneak up on him, you're wrong. Like you said, you can watch because he let's you watch. If you try to touch him, firm hand on your shoulder will be your only and last warning as he pushes you down on your knees for you to watch him.
Eyes on him only because you wanted to be a weirdo and stare.
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stevebuscemieyes · 2 months
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THANKSGIVING
Dir. Eli Roth
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wreckedhoney · 28 days
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curls into a ball bc the vibe of the slasher genre can get so much when done well. the point is the spectacle, the point is it's tacky, the charm is it's Stupid, massively dumb, the audience and the people involved in the project are all ideally vibing having fun. you know what would be fucked up? if we dunk pig blood on this blooming witch. what if there was just this guy with a typical halloween mask inside out who really hates babysitters. hey you know what would fuck up this camping trip? a murderer. pick up the phone babe i just wanna have a normal conversation. look outside your window. it's all so dumb ridiculous and there's range, silly to stark and visceral to This Is Obviously A Mannequin. and it's usually so simple. there's someonesomething too close and it will hurt you, so run, hide. and that's it. like a roller coaster. such a ride
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jasontoddssuper · 7 months
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Finalgirlgender Momo icons for the frightening season!!Flag by @/zombunnys
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ok, mayhaps whichever Sinclair you want comforting me about my grandma's death, if it's not too dark? x.x
if not that's fine too ❤️
Cylas, sweetie, I'm so sorry🫂💔 This isn't too dark; I'm willing to write most things, especially if it's a source of comfort for someone else. I wrote Lester for this one but if you want one from Bo or Vin, don't be shy to ask!💖
TW; HUMAN DEATH MENTION & ANIMAL DEATH MENTION
Hey, sweetpea,
We, uh... death ain't a mystery in Ambrose. All'a us know 'bout it an' have a big hand in it. 'Specially Vincent, he's real good at killin'. Fuckin' loves it. So does Bo, though he ain't do it much 'cause he hates the clean up (and he's a shit shot). I kill too, but mainly animals on th'roads which I gotta put outta their misery.
Yep. Ambrose ain't a stranger t'death. Used to it, we are, have been ever since m'brothers took Momma and Daddy out. Brain cyst for Momma and suicide for Daddy, Bo said. Bullshit. Vincent told me th'truth over some vodka an' it took some getting' used to, but it was for th'best. They were killin' m'brothers, fucked 'em up real bad.
They ain't gonna recover from how they were raised and neither will I. I go where they go and I stay where they stay. We stick together, us Sinclairs, and that includes you now, don't it?
M'real sorry 'bout your grandma, Cy. Death ain't easy, even when y're used to it. I never get used to doin' what I gotta when I gotta, so I do it quick and wit' as much mercy as I know how t'give. I learned somethin' m'brothers didn't wit' that, though they do it for the fun'a it. I do it 'cause I gotta, though I allow 'em to do what they do so I'm jus' as bad. I ain't blind to our lives, y'know.
Take it easy, darlin', and let us take care of you. Nothin's more important to us than family; s'all we got. M'here if there's anythin' I can do. Y'gotta hold on real tight to the people y'love, s'pecially right now havin' lost someone. Even knowin' about it don't make the grief easy; let it come and go as it needs, hon, and know m'right beside ya'.
Don't matter how dark it gets, I ain't leavin'.
Love ya', hon. So much.
Yours, Lester.
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nicktremblaywayfu · 3 months
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Hi, Alvin
First, I missed you and your fics. Can I request Albert’s letter to Alexis (my OC)?
The scenario is Albert wants to make it up to Alexis on Valentine’s Day after their argument, Thank you so much 😁✨
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(HI MEEN OMG THANK YOU FOR BEING LOYAL TO MY FICS UNTIL NOW ILY JSHDLAKJSD)
“My dearest black rose, Alexis.
You probably don’t want to talk to me right now, I understand that. But I couldn’t get you out of my mind. I did my magic trick to the children this afternoon and the roses that came from my hat were all black. It was strange, I do believe I put red roses inside. That was the moment I felt like lightning suddenly struck my heart. I saw your face when you were upset with me in my vision, and I froze for a few seconds. Luckily, the show went well and everyone loved my performance. But really, how could I thrive knowing I hurt my loved one? How could I eat knowing you probably starve yourself because you think I didn’t care about you? Please, my love Alexis, forgive me. Forgive this pathetic old man who just wanted to make you happy and ended up scarring your heart instead. Let your heart know this sad magician wanted to see you smile again. You sure don’t want to keep me sad forever, do you? I mean, I believe you wouldn’t do such a thing to your lovely Albert Shaw, right? I have prepared something special for you. Something for this lovey-dovey day. Meet me in my house, and let me shower you with love more than you could ever imagine. Let your heart forgive me.
You another piece of heart, Albert.”
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the-faceless-bride · 1 year
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I has a big question, how would you feel if you got a poetic love letter from an anonymous person?
Please I need help, I may or may not have written a poetic love letter...
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jilliankayeart · 7 months
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“My mom and dad are gonna be so mad at meeeee” 😭 #Scream
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instagram.com/pbandjillian
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filmnoirsbian · 2 years
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Always interesting to me when a horror movie protagonist (or protagonists) actually do what they're supposed to, realize they're in a horror movie and do everything right and don't break the rules, but still don't make it out alive. It's also devastating and unfair. But still interesting.
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Comin' in hot with some smuty thoughts! ( On on anon cause I'm embarrassed for some reason 😳 I'm normally so shameless...) Ok so I recently discovered the joys of edibles (got legalized in my state not too long ago) and I've been a mess ever since. 🥴🥴
So I APPARENTLY get suuuper chill and mushy brained and low key but HIGH key horny and affectionate when I'm high, like some real dreamy heart eyed cartoon character stuff 😅 , and last night a had the best thought. Slashers seeing you get high and turn into the most submissive, obedient, cloud brained thing. Up for just about anything, and wanting nothing more than to please them and feel good. Assuming prior consent of course. I might have to write a whole fucking post about this JFC.
Since I know you love creep!bottom!Vincent, I'll deposit those particular brainworms here~
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Jesus... he doesn't know where to start with you.
You've practically laid yourself out on a golden platter for him, with a sign stating "Use me as you please!" His mind is swimming with the possibilities, unsure where to go first, and you climbing into his lap to pushing your face into his neck and run your hands all over him isn't helping! You make up his mind for him when you sink to your knees in front of him and start grabbing at his zipper. He spreads his legs and lets you get to work, doing everything he's taught you he likes.
Before he lets you finish things though, he's gonna use you like his personal toy, which... you basically are ;). He's gonna be the biggest handful of bossy, bratty, asshole bottom you've ever seen. He's grinning as he pulls you off his drool covered cock, the pathetic whine you let out making him feel every bit the smug shit he is. He brings a finger to your chest and your addled brain can just barely make out him tracing SLUT across your skin, all you do is nuzzle his thighs in response.
He stands up, shedding his clothes under your hungry gaze, he wanders over to the clothing wrack to grab a thin scarf, then over to his bed. He lays himself down on the bed and crooks a finger at you in a "come here" motion, then huffs a raspy laugh when instead of standing, you crawl over to the bed before joining him on it.
He ties the scarf around your neck like a leash and collar, grabs the lube from the nightstand and tosses it at you, and tells you to get to work. The next hour or so is spent with your fingers pumping in and out of his hole, while he moans and sighs and humps up into your pliant mouth, tugging on your "leash" when he wants you to go harder, all the while you're sitting there doing everything you can to draw more from him, please him, give him much pleasure as possible. The night ends with him forcing you over his face and sucking and licking at you and into you, while you shiver and shake and gasp and sigh above him.
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Fuck that was long. This is by far the dirtyest thing I've written/confessed. 🫢😳
Is okay, I am also a little shy about my own thots and likes~ I am not the type to judge. Feel free to drop any other brainworms in my inbox. 👀💘
I am happy to know that the edibles have been hitting well. 👀
ALSO, LET ME KNOW WHEN YOU DECIDE TO WRITE ABOUT IT!!!
And you know me too well, creep, submissive and bottom Vincent (or any other of my sweethearts) is my undoing ahajsklsla.
NONNY... NONNY...
I am barking, frothing at the mouth, biting my pillow, screaming, crying, throwing up, punching the walls.
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Gosh, I know Vincent will be so mean about it too. He's going to take full advantage at how pliant and needy and just plain on pathetic you are acting. Holding you down and pulling you off whenever he wants. Like an excited puppy I'm-...
Oh gosh... the (not so) subtle tracing of s l u t on your chest and just thinking too long on it before he sees the spark of recognition and just grinning at it.
I am also LOSING MY MIND AT THE "USING A SCARF AS A LEASH"!? Vincent... please... I am not into choking but please... scarf me up daddy (cringes). I will do my best to pleasure you please one chance. He's going to get so damn whiny and flustered. Considering he is so greedy he'll push you into overstimulating him till he cries so don't you dare stop.
Also... he might be a bottom who is being absolutely needy but in this case, you definitely aren't in control... I am dead... I am dead. Just picturing him holding tightly onto your hips as he pleasures you with him mouth and no matter how much you try to tell him to slow down he just goes faster and sloppier...
He's going to mention that to his lover once the fog goes away from their brain. He can't wait to see how you react after all is done.
Thank you for sharing your thoughts, they're absolutely sinful 🫀🫀🫀
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Why hasn't Jay tweeted about this trailer yet I NEED TO KNOW WHAT JAY THINKS OF THIS TRAILER
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