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blackwolfstabs · 1 month

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Omg I just thought of something

Can I get your team Loomis headcanons for shits and giggles pls I feel it would be so fun plsplsplspls

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uhhhh OF COURSE!!

for shits and giggles and you, the billy to my sam: 🩶

Team Loomis Headcanons

──────── GIFS not mine

don't you judge me billy ok? I MEAN IT 😤😂 (side note: these are based in a universe where Billy's not dead because it's easier and i love thinking about it lol)

Billy wants to be a dad rather than just a father to Sam, but he doesn't know how to do it in the right way, which leads him to fall back on trying to guide her in the right direction, even if he's hard on her about it.

They bicker CONSTANTLY. like we're talking almost every time they have a casual conversation. they're a lot alike so they butt-heads like you would not believe. you want proof? this is from something personal that i wrote a while back in an AU where everyone that was killed in the Scream verse was resurrected. Christina, Billy, Sam, and Tara all live together (just gonna share the dialogue because context is a thing and you'd be lost if i didn't give you a whole explanation):

CHRISTINA: *talking about Tara, who she had to wake up for a doctor's appointment* She's grumpy, so that's your fair warning. I gave her 5 minutes to come out here so she can eat before we go. We'll see if she does it... SAM: You should keep that in mind next time you think she's the good one. I don't give you half the hard times she does. BILLY: Maybe with waking up, that is. SAM: What's that supposed to mean? BILLY: Honestly, you're a handful, and you're 26. SAM: Well, you're 43, and you're a handful, so... BILLY: You watch your backtalk, Sam. SAM: You watch your front-talk, Billy. BILLY: Hey. Those are fighting words. SAM: Bring it. CHRISTINA: Alright, you two. Give it a rest. *beat* Samantha, you really should watch your mouth though. SAM: Me? This one started it. He should watch his. *mockingly* Honestly, I'm 26 years old. BILLY: Oh, really? You wanna play that game?

these hcs are for @alphawolfstabs, so i thought he'd enjoy that, but to everyone else, sorry that was long haha i didn't expect to share it.

anyways, back to the rest of the headcanons!

everything is Sam's fault. or Billy just blames everything on Sam. it doesn't matter who did it or why, if someone asks, you can bet you'll hear Billy answer "SAM!" and it drives Sam crazy.

if Sam isn't feeling well, is hurt, tired, or emotional, Billy is the first to notice (he notices even before Tara does).

as much as it doesn't seem like it, Sam trusts Billy a lot. he's always been right, when it comes to her and deep down (and i mean DEEP DEEP down) there's a place in her heart for him. in other words, she wouldn't admit it, but she does love him.

Billy loves teasing Sam just to piss her off. he does it for fun.

Sam disses the crap out of Billy just to piss him off. she does it for fun.

they make one hell of a fighting team (this one is canon but imagine them in the flesh together)

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just a few for you right there. let me know if you want more and i'll do them in the future! 😉

ty for requesting these!! 🩶

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alphawolfstabs · 6 months

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Okay so I was fckn around and then this was made

Uhh recently I’ve been thinking ALOT about Billy and Sam and them as a whole and I’ve been losing my mind but that’s okay

Anyways- there’s this now

[tagging @blackwolfstabs bc you’re literally sam and I hope you don’t mind the tag :)) ]

#billy loomis #scream #scream 1996 #sam carpenter #scream 5 #sam loomis #team Loomis #they’re so #RAGHDJSID #they’re so similar in so many ways #pls tell me you guys get it

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djobiny · 2 months

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The boys are tryna get Randy fired again

#it’s a team effort #scream #scream 1996 #stu macher #billy loomis #billy x stu #stu x billy #stuilly #scream fanart #stuilly fanart

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corpsebasil · 1 year

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Triple Threat 💣⚔️🔫

Your brothers and you are Stu’s children and, when you run into Ethan’s Ghostface, you consider teaming up.

Your brothers were acting unhinged.

You felt embarrassed, watching as Ethan examined your shared apartment, staring around at things that had belonged to your father. Stu had been his favorite Ghostface and, when you’d shoved a knife against his throat in the alleyway, demanding why he was parading around in your dad’s memorabilia, he’d confessed that Richie was his brother.

The three of you had done your research on the Woodsboro murders. You had no intention of killing Sam—no, that wouldn’t be what your dad would’ve wanted. He would’ve wanted you to manipulate her into joining the three of you, but what does one more Ghostface hurt?

“And then,” Ansel was saying, waving his shotgun around like a maniac. “we blew that bitch’s head off.” He laughed and you cringed, crossing your legs on the couch. Ansel was the eldest of you and the most like your dad; he was sadistic, uncaring, and enjoyed killing simply for the sake of it. “What about you, kid? Ever blown someone up?”

“You didn’t blow them up.” Matteo argued, sliding a wet stone against the long blade in his hand. Twin swords were his preferred weapons, thin and lethal, that he wielded with expert skill. “The only person here with explosives is Y/N.”

Ethan eyed you warily.

You noticed the boy constantly looking over at you; you’d disarmed him easily in the alley, pulling him into your complex, and he seemed incredibly out of his depth around the three of you. Nepo babies, he’d teased, which Ansel had found infinitely amusing. Matteo only shrugged, bored, and began sharpening his blades.

“Explosives?” Ethan asked, moving closer to you. You nodded and patted the couch beside you, allowing him to sit. He seemed jumpy, like he was worried the three of you were going to kill him after all. Richie or not. “What kind of—”

“Grenades, car bombs—oh, remember that canister thing you did? Under the house?” Ansel said, setting his shotgun down and opening up the large safe against the living-room wall.

“Whole building gone.” You mimed an explosive with your hands, raising an eyebrow at the boy beside you’s startled look. “Boom.”

“She makes them herself.” Ansel grinned, looking like the Cheshire Cat, and threw something at Ethan.

The boy let out a yelp of surprise and you lunged over his lap to catch it, glaring at your eldest brother. Even Matteo was mumbling curses, glaring as your sibling stuck his tongue out on a laugh.

“These are expensive.” You snapped, placing the grenade beside you. Ethan was shaking, pressed fully against the back of the couch, his eyes wide. “Don’t fuck with my bombs. I don’t touch your guns, you don’t touch mine—”

“You’re no fun, Y/N.” Ansel rolled his eyes, practically skipping over to the couch. He reached over to pinch Ethan’s cheek, enjoying the cringe that crossed the younger boy’s face. “Aw, he looks fresh out of high-school. How old are you sweetheart? Sixteen?”

“Twenty.” Ethan scoffed, eyebrows furrowed as Ansel gripped his chin and turned his face back and forth to examine it. “What are you—”

“Definitely one of those remake losers.” Ansel sighed, patting Ethan’s cheek hard enough to sting. “Dad would be so proud.”

“Leave the kid alone.” You groaned, pushing your brother off him before you reached out to snatch Ansel’s phone from his pocket.

“Hey, that’s mine—”

“I’m ordering pizza, you dick.” You told him, glaring as he moved away, muttering ‘okay mom’ under his breath. “Want anything in particular?” You asked Ethan, turning your head, and realized you were still practically in his lap. You didn’t move though, not when you felt his hand hesitantly, almost as if he wasn’t sure he was doing it, touch your lower back.

“Whatever you want’s fine.” He said, expression still wary. Then he flushed when you leaned in, brushing away an imaginary eyelash from his cheek.

“You’ve got eyes like Bambi, you know that?” The smile that crossed your mouth was feline when he blushed, looking away, then back. “Matteo. Call my supplier. We should get this kid geared up.”

“Sam—” Matteo started, looking up, as he pointed a blade at Ethan. His expression was calm. Your middle brother was the most stoic of you all, moving through life with a steadiness that was the foil to you and Ansel’s subdued Chaos. Perhaps if Billy had been his dad it would’ve made a bit more sense. “—is ours. Don’t even think about touching her.”

“But she killed—”

“Do you think I give a shit about your pathetic brother?” Matteo laughed, standing and dragging the tip of his sword across the floor. “She’s our—” he paused, searching for the right words. “she’s kind of like a sister. You can have the other ones, but not Billy’s kid.”

“That alright with you, sweetheart?” You asked, running your fingers along Ethan’s jawline.

There was a pause, a moment of tension, where Ethan seemed to debate the serious merits of trusting you all, when he nodded.

“Fine. Fine, alright.”

“Good boy.” You cooed, moving yourself fully onto his lap, and looked to Matteo. “I’m serious. Call the supplier.”

He nodded wordlessly and left the room, likely off to see if Ansel was writing runes in blood all over the walls again. You opened the Dominos app and began scrolling, settling back into Ethan’s chest. He was tense—more than tense, but he slowly began to relax as the vanilla scent of your perfume invaded his senses.

“They seem…” he swallowed, and you felt the movement against your own body. “Nice.”

You snorted.

“Hawaiian or Meat Lovers?”

“Hawaiian, duh. But how did you guys—where were you—”

“Stu knocked up our mom a couple times when they were teenagers. She was totally in love, even though he had a girlfriend, which it turned out he had a boyfriend because Billy was—”

“But where were you?”

You paused your typing, turning your face to glance at him.

“The system.” You admitted, frowning at your screen. “Ansel got us out when he turned eighteen. I’d been fostered a couple of times but it never stuck.” You smirked, meeting his eyes again. “He made us nicknames. He thinks we’re some kind of special superheroes. Out to serve justice for anyone who’s wronged Stu or Billy.”

You finished ordering and turned in his lap, slipping your legs around him. You’d just met the dude, for fucks sake, but he was hot. And besides—you’d always been rather forward. Flirtation was in your nature. You felt a thrill when he immediately grabbed your hips, his intrigue and fascination overpowering any shyness.

“Which are?” He asked, raising an eyebrow.

“I’m The Bomb.” You laughed, and beamed when a grin split across his face. “I know, Cliché. He’s Joker, and Matteo is Red Ninja Turtle.”

“Oddly specific for the last one.”

“He finds pride in his creativity.”

Just then Ansel burst back into the living-room, the Ghostface mask on his head, wielding a chainsaw. It wasn’t on, thank God, but Ethan still gasped and flinched backwards, almost smacking his head against the couch.

“Look what I found!” Ansel laughed, shaking the weapon around. “It’s like Christmas!”

“I told you to stay organized.” Matteo groaned, following after him, and yanked the mask off his brother’s head. “God, take an Ambien or something. You’re freaking me out.”

The doorbell rang, then, and all four of you turned to look at it.

“Do you think it’s the pizza?” Ansel whispered, speaking into a voice modulator and, despite himself, a hesitant smile began pulling on Ethan’s mouth. Shit, your family was way more insane than his.

“We’re all gonna end up in an asylum.” Matteo muttered, pointing a finger at Ansel. “Chainsaw. Closet. Now.”

As he opened the door, smiling politely and talking in that sweet way he always did to strangers, you jostled Ethan a bit underneath you.

“Come on,” you said, moving off of him and grabbing his hand. “come see my collection.”

An hour later, after the four of you had split three pizzas and were watching one of the Saw movies, you yawned and moved into your bedroom. Ethan followed—like a puppy, to your amusement—and watched as you opened up your window and leaned against the frame.

“They are..” he trailed off, eyebrows pinched together. He’d allowed Ansel to tease and terrorize him, then Matteo to interrogate him in a low, hushed voice about Ethan’s family and their plans. He’d spared no detail, well aware of the sword that rested on the floor next to your middle sibling. “I don’t know. I’m scared, but I like them.”

“Welcome to the club.” You smirked, peering up at him through your lashes. He leaned against the frame beside you, toned arms brushing your own. The night breeze tousled his hair as he stared out at the city, a contemplative look on his face. “What’s going on up here?” You asked, running your fingers through those dark curls of his, and he shrugged.

“I don’t know, I just…I can’t believe you guys are alive.” He glanced over, then away. “Makes me feel like an amateur.”

“Everyone has to start somewhere, babe.” You told him, bumping your shoulder against his own. “Once Sam joins us, we can go after Sydney. And that bitch, Gale.”

“You think she would?”

“I’ve seen her from afar.” You admitted. “She’s got that look on her face. You know?”

“Yeah.” His eyes narrowed slightly. “I think I do.”

You stared at each other for another moment, his expression softening as he took in your face. Before he could do something stupid like have a crush on you, you turned, snatching something off your shelf.

“Here then.” You told him, dropping one of your grenades into his hand. He flinched, and you giggled. “Welcome to team Stu.”

this is the most unhinged family ever but I truly think they’d solo

Part TWO

#Ghostface #stu macher #stu Matcher #Stu’s kids are unhinged #triple threat #team stu #Ethan Landry #Ethan Landry x reader #scream #scream six #sam loomis #Sam carpenter #Jack champion #ethan landry x y/n

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house-of-slayterr · 7 months

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Ok, My Mega Dream Team for the night…

Hear me out Yall.

Billy and Stu

Bo Sinclair

The Lost Boys + Micheal

Murder Husbands

Daryl Dixon:

Peepaw:

Jerry Dandrige:

John Constantine

Venom:

I could take them… “in a fight” 😩

Tag: @joelsgeetar @oceansrose2002 @emeraldfangs @kados-of-chaos @willowbrookesblog @mothmans-kingdom

#dream team #fictional husbands #I love them #I need them carnally #fang rambles #slasher simp #micheal myers #Billy and Stu #billy loomis #Stu macher #peepaw mikey #the lost boys #micheal emerson #bo sinclair #hannibal lecter #will Graham #jerry dandridge #john constantine #venom

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he11swinter · 2 years

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Meme with Scream movies + TV show spoilers:

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lyricallymnded · 9 months

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danger // the home team feat. jeff loomis & veil of maya

#lyrics #the home team #jeff loomis #veil of maya #song: danger #album: slow bloom #artist: the home team #artist: jeff loomis #artist: veil of maya

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screams-of-laughter · 4 months

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A new work in progress I’m very excited to start working on ❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥

#THEM ❤️‍🔥#Them as a ler duo ✨#you and Billy teaming up on poor Stu 🦋🦋🦋#spicy tickle #spicy tickles #spicy tickle hcs #spicy tickle headcanons #scream tickle #scream tickles #scream tickle hcs #scream tickle headcanons #stu #stu macher #Billy #billy loomis #reader #y/n

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loomiskiller · 1 year

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IF I SPEAK YET AGAIN

#& gaslight gatekeep ghostface ( ooc )#team loomis….#they really a team in my canon perhaps…….#except my billy wouldn’t want her to murder people like hallucination billy #though ghost billy in my ghost au wants her to murder people cause he’s evil #he’s evil in main canon but like lowkey he wants better for his baby girl ok #he doesn’t want her to turn out like him

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reareaotaku · 7 months

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Thick Thighs

Day 7 of Kinktober: Thigh Ridding Pairing: Yandere! Billy Loomis x Reader Tw: NSFW, Implied Poly, Teasing

You laid on your bed, tired from your extreme session with Stu. God, it felt like every day this month they had some type of sex with you. It was quite exhausting and you knew it was only a matter of time before they both came into tag team you. Your thighs clenched at the thought and you would have explored it further if not for a knock on your window.

You frowned, tilting your head confused, before going to your window to be met with one of the men of the hour, Billy.

"Let me in-"

"Why should I?"

He glared at you through the glass. You could see the anger spewing in his eyes, making you smile. You liked having power over him, it gave you back the dignity you lost during sex.

"Stop playing with me, Y/n." His tone was sharp and straight, as you taunted unlocking the window. He watched you closely, "Come on, Y/n."

"Oh, you don't like being teased?"

His frown deepened, "Come on, Y/n. Why don't we finish what we started, hmm?"

"Oh?"

He pointed to the window, "How about you open the window and I show you?"

You rolled your eyes, before finally opening the window. You're pushed against the floor as Billy jumps you, kissing and running his hands through your hair.

"Billy- Let me close the window. It's cold."

He groans, but ultimately gets off you. You head to the window, quickly shutting it. You feel hands wrap around you and you feel him sniff you.

"New shampoo?"

"Yeah, it's your mom's."

You felt him stiffen from behind you and you felt bad for your words, but that went away when you felt him push you to the bed.

"I was going to fuck you good, but now you have to beg."

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You slowly move up and down his thigh, trying to get any friction as he leans on his hand, watching you. You looked so pathetic like this and he loved that. He could feel his pants tighten from the show, but he was okay with waiting.

He hops his legs as you quicken your pace, rocking back and forth. Your head was in his shoulder and you were biting you lip as you were trying to control your noises. He puts his hands around your waist, helping you speed up when you were starting to shake from the upcoming orgasm.

"Oh, is my baby going to cum?"

You groaned in his ear and then he tightened his hands around your waist, stopping your movements. You whined at the motioned, which only caused Billy to chuckle in your ear.

"Aww, baby. Why don't you just cum."

You glared at him, or at least you tried to, but he was holding you so tightly that you couldn't turn around, "You are such an asshole."

"Am I?"

He began to slowly rock you again, moving his leg back and forth, rubbing your bare pussy. The knot came back, tighter and more extreme than before and you quickened your pace, your nails digging into his biceps. Finally, you came undone, moaning loudly.

"Wow, if I knew I could get such pornographic noises from you I would have done this a lot sooner. God, Stu's going to be so jealous."

#yandere scream #scream x reader #billy loomis #billy loomis x reader #billy x reader #billy loomis x you #billy loomis imagine #yandere x reader #yandere billy loomis #yandere billy x reader #yandere billy loomis x reader #yandere imagines

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blackwolfstabs · 2 months

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🤲!!!

🤲- Would you please share a snippet of a wip?

of course! here you go:

Even through everything, Sam was Billy’s daughter. She was his. And even though he was compatible with the majority opinion of him not being the type of guy… He loved her. He loved her a lot. No matter what his background was, Sam brought a light into the abyss of the afterlife. He never had the chance to be there for her like a father could’ve and should’ve been, but the idea always stayed in the back of his head. Because in the years before she knew about him and about herself, he was not a reflection… He was a shadow. He had seen her be a kid, a little girl ducking into the safety of another man that had no idea just how lucky he was to have someone like her call him “dad.” And while he’d never admit it, the reality of that hurt Billy over time. He had watched her since the day she was born. Every time she walked into a room, he was there. Every time she turned out the light at night, he was there. Every mirror she glanced in or window she looked out of, he was there, even before her hallucinations began. He had to say, it was strange to watch someone that was half of him live. It was strange in a way that started to restore the emotion in him but only to an extent. He wanted to be more to her than what he was, but he didn’t know how to be. That’s why he was so hard on her when things started to go south, especially, when she was brought back to Woodsboro. When she went to New York, it was the same thing, however, he could feel that they were more than just estranged in the realities of living and dead. And so, he put a name on it: Team Loomis. His words were no less than a mentor’s, but regardless of that, he wanted to be better. Truly, he did. Because in everything she did, he saw someone with a thrill for survival that left him knowing it was bred from himself. But he also saw everything he missed out on, everything that should’ve been him had life meant to be something else—had he meant to be someone else.

this is apart of a new AU i'm writing

special thx to one of the best people in the world: @alphawolfstabs who encouraged me to write it. love you, billy! TEAM LOOMIS!!!

hope you enjoyed! ty for the ask!! 🩶

#parkershares #parkerwrites #scream #scream v #scream vi #scream 1996 #billy loomis #sam carpenter #christina carpenter #new AU #preview #wip #fanfic wip #team loomis #blackwolfstabs

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alphawolfstabs · 6 months

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I CANT STOP THINKING ABOUT THEM. BARE WITH ME. PLEASE.

ahem- y’all remember that post I made about Sam turning 18 and going to find Billy? Listen to this shit- [apologies if I can’t write Sams character well- I will be trying here though.] [Survivor au so Billy and stu are like.. kinda popular, blame River for that idea.]

Sam stares out the taxi window, blinking slowly. She made the decision to come here, but now that she was here all she wanted to do was run away.

The taxi driver was talking, but the words faded in the background and Sam couldn’t hear them. She just fumbled with her money, gave it to him as she muttered a thanks and stepped out the car.

She stood in front of the house for a good minute before walking up the path that leads to the door.

It was a beautiful house, with a fence in the back. It looked like the kind of house she would see in the movie ‘Stab’, but it was really pretty.

She breathed out slowly as she knocked on the door. There was barking inside for a moment, and she didn’t have to wait long for the door to open.

“Can I help you?” She looked at him, her dad. Billy Loomis- she’s seen pictures of him before, but now that she was actually here in person she could see a few similarities between them.. it was.. strange, to say the least.

“You’re.. Billy Loomis, right?”

He sighs, and leans his head on the doorframe. “Listen kid, I don’t do autographs, I’m not giving you some free shirt-”

Sam shakes her head. “What? No- no I’m..” she pauses, for a soft moment before finishing, “I’m Samantha? Sam Carpenter. You’re my dad.”

Billys brown pinch together and he shakes his head. “Uh huh- nice try.”

“You fucked my mother! You’re my dad, she talked about you a lot. We can get a dna test if-”

“Did I just hear you have a daughter?” Someone else pops up behind Billy, holding a cat in his arms. Sam recognizes him, that’s Stu. Stu Loomis, Billys husband and friend during the murders of ‘96.

Billy elbow Stu in the stomach carefully, “go away” he mutters softly.

Sam looks between them both, and then she sighs. “My mom was Christina Carpenter, you don’t remember her?”

“Not in the slightest.” Billy sounds almost like he’s hissing it at her, but it doesn’t want to make her back down in any regard. Instead, it makes her want to stand taller.

“Wait-” Stu talks, and he looks at her now. “Christina Christina.. Dude!” He looks at Billy. “You don’t remember her? You guys had sex at my party- pretty sure it was like.. roughly around September?”

Billy blinks at him, then shrugs. “I wouldn’t know, pretty sure I was drunk that entire time.”

Sam feels something curling in her stomach when she fully realized he had no idea about her. She doesn’t know why, but it makes her feels almost sad. Maybe she should’ve expected that, but she still had a little hope that maybe.. maybe he would know.

“You were in fact very drunk, now that I think about it,” Stu confirms with a nod, then he’s looking at Sam.

Sam looks at him back, and he seems nice enough. At least, he seems nicer than Billy.

“You here by yourself?”

Sam nods. “It’s like.. kinda my birthday? And I wanted to know who my dad was- I can probably just” she makes a slightly annoyed gesture with her hands. “Call another taxi and leave though-”

“Absolutely not.” Billy shakes his head. “No way- look..” Billy sighs, rubbing his face. “You can stay for a while, if you want- we have the room and I guess..” Billy does a hand gesture as well, and Sam realizes that’s something she does a lot. She must’ve gotten that from him. “It might be nice to get to know you.”

Stu smiles. “I get to be a dad!”

“Aren’t you already a dad?” Sam and Billy say together, both pointing to the cat. Then they’re looking at each other, before Billy laughs.

“Oh I see. You’re both going to Gang up on me now.” Stu shakes his head. “That’s gotta be a Loomis thing.”

Billy looks at Sam with a hum, “Whatdya think? Team Loomis?”

Sam smiles just a little and nods. “Team Loomis..” she almost whispers it, not being used to say Loomis in reference to herself. But something about this feels.. right. It feels like a home, something she rarely experienced back with her mom.

"Happy birthday, by the way."

She smiles just a little more. "Thank you," She utters, and she feels a warmth in her chest. Maybe this time, she'll be able to feel like she belongs in a place. A place to call home.

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AHHHHH. I cannot stop thinking about a different au where they meet, it makes me bonkers.

Anyways- Tag list for all my cool friends !!

@koyarkive [ik you don't know scream 5 but its writing so here cap'n] @smashlovesscream @fantasylandbitch @blackwolfstabs

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tartiloser · 6 months

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SCREAM HEADCANONS ☆ better call stu!

starring. . . afab , gender neutral reader and stu macher. warning for nsfw , unfaithfulness ( both reader + their boyfriend cheat ), + mentions of threesomes. requested by ; no one ( 10 / 22 / 23 ) + fandom masterlist ; here.

author notes; stu isn’t dating tatum in this ;p . he’s my fav freaky link idc, he’s so goofy-weird that it’s really fun to write him.

stu macher!

— when your boyfriend won’t get you off or, more accurately, can’t get you off, you better call stu. he’s always down to rearrange your guts or eat you out just to make you cum, something your boyfriend seems to have trouble with. you don’t remember how you two began this arrangement but he’s just the right amount of freaky and sweet, making him perfect your needs.

— stu’s your dirty little secret, and he doesn't shy away from it. in fact, macher takes a sort of sick pride in it, bringing it up often. he especially loves teasing you from between your legs. “has your boyfriend ever made you cum?” he’ll ask, pretending to be curious as he wipes his mouth. “has anyone made you cum as much as i do, babe? be honest.”

— stu adores eye contact with you during your sneaky sex sessions. he loves it when you’re facing each other. it isn’t rare for him to hold your chin or simply demand that you look at him. he wants to watch your facial expressions, making sure that the pleasure he gives you outweighs any sort of guilt you may have about cheating on that guy you’re with. besides, it’s not like your boyfriend’s loyal either— macher loves to remind you that he’s likely been with the whole cheer team.

— he’ll thrust into you from behind and murmur, “he’s probably with some other girl right now anyways.” he knows his words hurt a little, but it’s hard to focus on how mean stu was being when he was fucking you so well. “just forget about him. focus on me, baby, I’ll be right here with you all night.”

— he hates it when you call out your boyfriend’s name as he’s fucking you. it’s a reminder that you’re not really his, even though it felt like you were. whenever you slip up, he asks you flat out, “who’s blowing your back out right now?” if you don’t respond promptly, he’ll simply continue on, “c’mon, baby, say it, say the name of the guy who’s filling you up, making good use of your pussy. say it.”

— occasionally, you catch macher making love to you. not having sex, making love. he’s usually only ever somewhat romantic after he fucks you, giving you some pretty sweet aftercare (something your boyfriend didn’t even know about). every so often, though, he’ll kiss you gently before and after. and during, if you’re lucky. he takes his time, admiring your body and uttering soft praises to you as he runs his hands all over. every so often, he makes love to you as if you’re his.

— you had begged stu not to tell anyone about your situation. who’s to say if he’s kept good on that promise, though. you’re almost certain that macher told billy, based on the looks his friend gives you. speaking of loomis… sometimes stu brings up the idea of him joining. you’re not sure if billy knows that secret just yet.

— “maybe I should invite billy sometime,” he’ll whisper as he’s fingering you. macher’ll lean in, pressing a sloppy kiss to the shell of your ear, “i’m sure he’d love to see you like this. don’t worry, I won’t let him touch you— he’ll sit right over there and jerk off in the corner. wouldn’t that be hot, baby? wouldn’t it be fun?”

— you’re too busy moaning to admit you’re into the idea, which is probably for the best. for now, all you needed was stu to get you off. all you wanted was for him to make you feel heavenly in the ways your boyfriend couldn't.

— he’s never asked you to break up with your boyfriend, even though it’s clear that macher wants you to. you had assumed after some time that he was just waiting for you to break it off of your own free will. in truth, however, stu was just waiting on a good opportunity to get rid of the guy himself. he’d make your boyfriend disappear completely in a more... permanent... manner.

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house-of-slayterr · 2 years

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I present to you, the ultimate Dream Team! To be loved, neigh, worshiped by the gods themselves. The amount of passion and intensity in the air would be palpable.

I’d have to say, Billy and Patrick are probably the most jealous and territorial of the group. They wouldn’t enjoy sharing you. But Billy has grown used to sharing you time together with Stu, and he knows the others make you happy. They are far from gentle with you, and Stu is little better at aftercare.

Carrie is the most innocent of the group. She does things like take you on picnics, sew you new outfits. She’s is a total gentleman. She will sit there with your head on her lap, gently humming you a song. You are mesmerised by her powers.

Glen is also fairly innocent, but not in the way that Carrie is. He’s the only one of them who has not shed blood yet. You hang out with him mostly at night because he still refuses to sleep. Don’t worry G, the reader will protect you!

Suzie is the ultimate get away driver, both literally and metaphorically. You go to her when you want to get away from the world. She lives the furthest out of town, near the farms. So there is plenty of fresh soil that needs to be overturned. You and her smoker weed out by the water and count the stars at night.

Malachi is the heavy lifter. He’s the one burying the bodies out at Suzie’s place. He thinks it’s funny how easily he can pick you up. Expect to have piggyback rides to anywhere you want to go. He takes you tree climbing sometimes so the two of you can look down on the world.

If they’re all together, either something is wrong or you’re in for a hell of a long night. They won’t hesitate to kill and torture anyone who even so much as looked at you wrong. Well, everyone but Glen. But he will throw a punch if he has to. But he’s normally on calming detail, holding you close so you don’t have to look. You’ll have them worshiping at your feet all night, however you want them, they’re already there.

The towns folk might think you’re relationship to be strange. But you don’t care, and they sure as hell don’t. Everyone knows you’re off limits, and those who don’t, don’t stick around very long. They love you with everything they have, and you love them more. You usually are on distraction detail, they don’t want you getting hurt doing all the hard work. The cops never stand a chance when you’re on a mission, and heaven forbid one of your sweethearts gets arrested. They town has not seen hellfire, until you’ve come to burn it to ash.

Have fun on your wedding night, Sweets. You’re gonna need it!

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rosemarycovet · 8 months

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Billy loomis x manipulative/gaslighter reader

-well well well we are in for a ride

-we all know billy is manipulative and a gaslighter

-a very good one too

-so what happens when he try’s to gaslight you?

“oh my god (y/n) this is why I can never talk to you about nothing you never let me speak you always make me look like the bad guy”

-billy said in an angry voice trying to play the victim

-you blankly stare at him for a brief 10 seconds then start laughing

-he stares at you surprised

-you start shaking your head

“don’t try that bull shit with me billy.that shit might work on other people but i’m not slow”

-you said as you walked away from him

-billy stared at you in a bit of disbelief

-you had took in his breathe away

-ever since that day billy fell more in love with you he made sure to always have you by his side

-you know that he could never take advantage of you.you wouldn’t allow it

-that’s what billy loved about you.you wouldn’t take his bull crap sure it may have pissed him off but he loved it

-you could see right through him

-it was like looking in a mirror

-you both saw each others reflection in each other

-billy would stare at you each time you manipulated someone into getting what you want

-you may or may have not gaslighted billy into thinking you were leaving him to get what you want

-or when you would get caught doing something you weren’t supposed to then gaslight the person into making you seem like the victim

-billy smirked each time you successfully gaslight/manipulated someone

-at first billy was pissed you didn’t fall for his tricks but then realized he was proud you weren’t dumb and could see right through peoples lies

-he likes that you can take advantage of people

-that’s why you guys are a team

-you trick people with your mind games

-so does billy

-so when the murders began you and billy play it off so well

-no one suspected a thing on you

-ofc they were unsure of billy when he Sidney had framed him until he got released

-you scolded billy for being clumsy and almost getting caught

-moving to act 3

-you had played such a good victim acting all innocent like you had no clue who the killer was

-you gained Sidney’s trust so much she believed you had nothing to do with it

-up until you revealed yourself

-both you and billy smirked

-as billy and stu talked about motives and nonsense you got annoyed because if they don’t start actually killing they’re either gonna die or get caught

“BILLY!!” you shouted angrily and he looked at you surprised “less talking sweetheart and more stabbing” billy quickly nodded and got the job done

-the thing you loved about billy was he actually listened to you knowing you knew what’s best for the both of you

-you both love each other like dogs

-after you,billy,and stu successfully killed Sidney and framing her dad for all the teenage kills you guys got away with it

-you all had played the victims so well no one suspected a thing

-anyways billy knows not to argue or fight with you

-he knows you would put him in his place so quickly

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