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[jimjamthehorrorman]

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350+ Follower Fic Giveaway!

I finally reached 350 - and then some! Thank you guys so much! I really appreciate it, and this blog is so fun. 

So, I hear you ask, what’s the giveaway? Well, three lucky winners will get a short fic of their choosing, with their self insert/OC/character of their choice and a slasher. I know my slasher list is short - so if you really like, this once I’ll open it up to any slasher + DBD characters.

All you have to do is like, reblog or comment for a chance to win! (One entry per person, so extra notes won’t get you an extra entry.) 

This will be open until Sunday 23/02/2020. I’ll contact the winners Monday 24/02/2020. However to make it fair, if you don’t reply by Wednesday 26/02/2020 a new winner will be picked.

So, in short: three winners will get a fic of their fave slasher ft. an OC/self insert/etc. This giveaway closes Sunday the 23rd of February. 

[jimjamthehorrorman]

"Imahoo yoii veet!"

Which roughly translates to:

"I'm absolutely hooked on you, Valentine!"

And a sneak peak of the mask for TCM 2 Bubba (man-bun because I just started working on repainting and hair, essentially untouched):

I have a lot of work ahead of me.

Happy Valentine's Day and enjoy your time with your loved one(s) or love yourself like the boss you are.

Love, Jim Jam

[jimjamthehorrorman]

Hey, yeah there has been a little cold going around where I am at. But get better soon and don’t forget to take care of yourself

Tell me about it! EVERYONE -including my poor roommate and gym partner- are horrendously sick. A virus on top of the cold, and a coronavirus scare less than ten minutes from home 🤒😥

Stressful. I'm feeling a bit better and I hope all of you guys keep healthy and avoid getting sick in this time.

[jimjamthehorrorman]

Are you okay? you haven't posted in a while

Oh geez! I just realized how long it's been! I'm so sorry, I got violently sick and I've been pretty well in the bed for the past week and a half. I'm finally feeling like a half-living human being again so I have to get back on track this week. Thanks for the ask, it was the first notification that actually popped up on my phone.

[jimjamthehorrorman]

Cosplay plans for 2020:

Bubba Sawyer (all 3 versions)

Thomas Hewitt

The Hillbilly (DBD)

Miniseries Pennywise (along with a friend who's doing 2017/19 Pennywise:

And a couple secret slashers along the way! But these will be the main content of 2020 cosplays.

[jimjamthehorrorman]

Hey! Could I get a match up? I’m 18+, FTM, 5’1 1/2. Afro Latino with curly red hair. Im a bit of a mix of all personalities so to say? But socially, my most prominent characteristics are a being a bit stand offish, rough around then the edges but I soften up a little when talked to. I take a more naive, childish approach to things (cause trauma stunted my mental health so I’m stuck being young) but, if provoked, I can be very motherly and gentle. But for the most part I’m loud and friendly.

Alright dear, and here he is:

Pennywise (IT 2017/19)!

He was at his normal shenanigans when he came across you. He was planning to drag a child at random to the sewers and make them float, but when you saw, you told the child to run and confronted him.

"Ah, another adult to come and ruin a meal for me. You aren't one of the Losers, you're too young.. why aren't you afraid?"

You shrug.

He looks overly inquisitive.

"Come with me. I won't make you float, but I need to find the root of fear in humans these days."

You hesitate. His gloved hand reaching out for you.

"I won't take you to the sewer either. Far too nasty. Perhaps the NEW Niebolt house?"

Why not. Hell you aren't even sure if you're actually awake and not dreaming at this point, so yes, you'll follow this wild looking clown to the house built on the remains of the old broken down house in the middle of Derry.

His gloved fingers wrap around your own. A soft reminder that perhaps you are awake.

--

Once you realize you're both mutually falling for one another, you're already tethered to the clown and his goofy ways. You find that.. maybe you're even going to stay in Derry.

~~~

•Pennywise spends most of his time around you in the form of Bob Gray:

"Maybe we can actually go out together if I look like 'this'-" He gestures toward himself, showing off one of his many human masks. "-at least I will fit in somewhat." He smiles, placing a soft kiss on your cheek.

"If we're being honest we'll probably just go to the fair or an amusement park." He loves sweets and fun. Very much a kid at heart within his very alien shell.

•He admires your childlike manners. He himself never had an actual "childhood" and to experience someone who is forced to be in that state, he feels as though he can be himself around you. He treats you like an adult, but he will always do special things for you, especially on your birthdays.

•Loves your maternal nature when you're worried about him. He comes home with a wound? You're right there. His "fearless protector" as he will often call you.

•He is not afraid to kill for you. He has done it countless times for his own amusement and meals, but doing it for someone else means so much more. He will never allow someone to put a finger on you. He is overly protective but very VERY sweet about it. He adores you and the last thing he wants is to see you in pain.

•He often creates wild fantastic things for you. He'll change the very way you see the world around you. Often, he'll manifest balloons for you to give out. When he's not trying to hold back on his hunger, he will make an excellent party magician!

•He loves to impress and amuse you and at some point, when you're out here meeting families and possible future in-laws, he introduces you to his ancestor...

And don't worry! You'll have a blast!

~~~

HOPE YOU ENJOY!

[jimjamthehorrorman]

hi~ matchup pwease! i'm a shortish gay dude, 21, big ol' blue eyes, dark green hair, and i am a hot mess. i'm constantly in states of disfunction (depressed, not sleeping, relapsing with anorexia), but i try to be upbeat and sunny so people don't worry! i'm very somft, paranoid, and prone to isolating myself. i love being around people, even if it's just sitting in the same room as them. i love writing, d&d, swimming, working out, and i'm president of a board game club. thank you~!

Alright dear, you get the charming and strange:

Norman Bates (Psycho)

You met on a trip, stopping by the motel to land for the night. You sat up that evening with him in the office talking about board games and whether you were single or not. He was quick to jump on that question.

Once you'd stayed at the motel for over a week for free you knew something was going on. Later he asks you to go on a date. You settle in at his "mother's" house, where he willingly tells you his secret and you stick around for some odd reason. This leads to a strangely normal and comforting relationship.

~~~

"Good morning, Ocean Eyes. Did you get plenty of sleep?"

Norman gently brushes your hair with his fingers as he admires your features.

"I've tidied your desk up a bit so you can continue working on your Dungeons and Dragons plans for the evening, and I even picked up some new dice in the nearest town. I hope you like them." He reaches in his pocket and gently places a bag of dice within your hand. The polyhedrals clack together and as you untie the small bag, out pops a bright pair of blue dice.

He places a soft kiss on your forehead before walking to the kitchen to make breakfast.

You lay there, gazing at your dice and losing track of time when he comes back in.

"Honey! Breakfast is done."

You grumble, it's too early for breakfast. But he is adamant. He comes over to the bed, lifting you up and carrying you to the dining room table. He's very strong despite his thin and sweet looking exterior.

•After breakfast ends he helps you set up for the evening games.

•He no longer kills, making a pact with you to never continue. You both gather a good livelihood from the newly renovated motel.

•Weekly visits to mother's new gravesite. He wanted to make you comfortable in the house, even if it meant putting a crucial part of him in the ground.

•He's an excellent house-husband. He cares for everything and keeps everything clean and tidy, hardly ever getting upset about messes. He's a natural organizer, mainly from his OCD.

•Very respectful of all of your needs. Want space? He'll observe and wait until you want to have company again. Need to talk? He's a very active listener.

•Very romantic and cuddly. He will have you on a picnic, playing beautiful songs for you on multiple instruments. Many candlelit dinners. Many nights spent by the fireplace, placing soft kisses on each other, his hands on your hips, yours in his hair.

•Never, I mean NEVER does he fight with you or raise his voice. He's far too in love with you to be willing to hurt you. He adores the very ground you walk upon.

•Will only kill on one occasion. For your safety. He would die for you and kill for you without question.

He loves you, and he will not lose you to the cruelty of this world. Not like he nearly lost himself.

~~~

HOPE YOU ENJOY!

[jimjamthehorrorman]

Hello! I finally took up the courage to request something so here it goes; Can I get some headcanons for Drayton Sawyer having a sassy, hot headed (but also very motherly and caring) slavic wife? I mean, if this is not much of an inconvenience for you (●･̆◡･̆●)❤

Not an inconvenience at all my dear! And this sounds like a wonderful one, so I appreciate you gathering the courage 💕 never feel like you aren't welcome to grace the inbox!

I will warn now, there is mention of: Past Physical Abuse.

"Drayton? Married? Not in a hundred years!" Chop Top used to laugh in his face as he would explain that some BIG changes were coming to the house. No one believed him other than maybe Bubba, who was secretly just hopeful for a motherly character in the house. It's hard being the youngest and taking up so many roles around the house.

--

Drayton chuckled, absolutely delighted after the wedding as you strolled into the house.

"Hitched! Just like I told you boys!"

The wedding was a lovely Texan church ceremony, all the boys came walking in behind you both, excited as can be. Hell, Bubba even left his mask at home. All of the boys looked great and they made you so proud of them by being so well behaved.

"Now, if you'll excuse me, I've got a wife to tend to!" You start packing your things for the honeymoon and you see Bubba from the corner of your eye.

"What is it, Honey?" He gives you a big hug, practically pulling you off the ground before sitting you down and running back to help the boys clean up the house.

"This might be pretty nice after all."

Drayton looks you over, dressed in a nice suit and his hair neatly trimmed back. "Ready to go, stunning? Anywhere on the map, I've got the cash and you pick the place."

You smile, this goofy man has become your husband. Albeit he has his bad traits, the good tend to outweigh them.

You both are packed and you drop the truck at the airport, headed in to go to your place of choice. Drayton saved up for two years doing extra jobs all over to take you and he's not going to hold back on the showering of gifts and attention.

--

Back from a luxurious vacation you find the house clean all but the kitchen. Bubba is a messy cook and when Chop Top starts his messing there's no end to it. And here it goes again.

"DAMNIT BOYS! GET YOURSELVES IN HERE IMMEDIATELY!"

Drayton doesn't know any other way to condition the boys than with a swift broom handle as that is how his grandfather treated him before they were even thought of. As he reaches for the broom, you grip his hand.

"Drayton, that's not how we're doing things anymore."

"I-I know... I'm sorry.. It's a force of habit and I can't always catch myself."

He drops the broom and grips your hand in a soft hold, kissing the ring on your finger.

"BOYS! I'm.. I'm not mad! I just need you to come clean up the mess!" He looks shaken, people seem to forget that abuse starts somewhere and cycles down. It's not his fault. He doesn't want to hurt them but until you came around with a stern but soft touch, he was nothing but mean to them when they did wrong.

The boys peaked out from the stairs, glancing at you both confused.

"Things is changing around here boys. We're going to try to be a more normal household.. try to get away from things that happened in the past and grow."

Drayton was finally listening to you. You were the only one who saw his sadness and pain hiding under the tough exterior. The only one he would ever dare to tell about what happened to him.

The boys are more than happy to clean up their mess and Drayton holds your hand tight, sitting down to rest after taking in your luggage.

"I love you, Darlin. I couldn't have asked for a better addition to this strange family. The boys love you too. They may never say it but I can see the relief on their faces everytime you enter the room with me. I thought they damn near hated me. I had become such a shell of the happy boy I used to be. You've brought the child back out in me and nursed my poor heart back to health." He gives you a soft peck on the cheek. "I don't think I can ever repay you for the kindness you've given me, even when you're sassing me half to death, you're the love of my life."

A single tear trickles down his cheek.

"I will always, ALWAYS love you."

~~~

HOPE YOU ENJOY!

[jimjamthehorrorman]

back at it again sending too many requests! bubba and jason with their first (maskless) kiss pls?

Never too many, I'll do my best to fulfill them whenever feasible! Alrighty, you want that soft wholesome business 😏🌹

Bubba Sawyer:

Had you not been mesmerized by the perplexing giant in the mask, he may have brought you home FOR dinner a week back instead of as a guest like he has tonight.

Drayton and Nubbins are setting the table and preparing dinner for the two of you as you watch Bubba scramble nervously between the kitchen and hall. They'll be going into the next town to have something while you two eat, so you know you're up to some romantic shenanigans. But...Something must be on his mind.

"Everything alright, Bub?"

His pacing turns to a dull nervous walk. He walks up to you, placing a kiss through the mask on your cheek. As you cup your cheek smiling at him, he begins to twist at his tie. Something obviously was bothering him, but he wasn't going to make it clear for you.

"Alright, you two wild kids! Me and the boy are headed out!" Drayton drops a plate of food on the table and the savory aroma hits like a train. It smells delicious... so why are they leaving? "We'll see you in about an hour, Bub. Don't you screw anything up in this house while I'm gone!"

"We'll be extra careful, Drayton." You assured him.

Bubba cast a shy nod in his direction, sitting down across from you and plating your meals.

As Drayton and Nubbins get in the truck to leave, Bubba starts untying the suede cord of his mask to eat. If the forkfull is too big for the mask, he'll stretch it out like a snake and eat from the neck hole, like a large two headed beast. It's very funny to watch, cute even. The way the mask flips around and his delighted grumbles as he eats, very cookie monster-esque.

"That was delicious wouldn't you agree?" You say as you bite into a mint you had in your pocket, offering him one.

He eagerly pops it into his mouth, nodding quickly and twisting at his tie.

"Is there something you want to tell me, Bubba?"

He shakes his head, hands going over his temples as he tries to think.

"You can tell me anything, Bubba. You know I won't laugh or be cruel like Drayton can be."

He sniffles. Somethings greatly worrying him if he's close to tears.

"Oh Honey, no! Please don't be upset! Is there anything I can do?" You're so worried you can hardly stand it, as you walk around to comfort him, you see him slip his mask off.

The ragged hair on his mask replaced with smooth dark hair in waves, falling down around his face. A beautiful face at that. Deep eyes, a lovely nose, a couple scars here and there and a pair of large kissable lips you'd seen a countless amount of times but in this light... astonishing. His facial hair peaked at the corners of his jaw, soft but unkempt. The only spot shaven was the chin and upper lip, leaving a very handsome hippie-like look.

"B-Bubba! I knew you were handsome under there but I didn't know there was a model hiding behind that mask!" You kneeled down beside him, gently holding his face in your hands. You caressed his face as he wiped away tears, smiling at you.

"Is this what you were worried about?"

He nods, holding his hands atop your own, running your own hands over his jawline and cheeks. He hasn't had anyone touch his face since he was a child and he forgot how nice it was to receive affection. It's heartbreaking.

"Bubba, you're absolutely perfect."

He leans in, not sure about himself but reaching for a kiss. His lips meet yours hesitantly, your hands reaching into his hair and he smiles against your lips. His tears fall against your cheeks as you kiss him, holding him tightly in your embrace and not letting him go.

As he pulls away from the kiss, his eyes glisten in a way that say what his words can't convey.

"Thank you for loving me as much as I love you."

~~~

Jason Voorhees:

He's grasping at his mask, a soft grumble as he fumbles around.

"Jason. You don't have to do this."

He's adamant. You've shown him yourself, he HAS to show you beneath the mask, reveal his true self to the one person who makes him feel seen in this world... but he can't do it.

He points in your direction, beckoning you to take it off for him. He thinks to himself:

"If they see me and run, this is the last person I open up to. They're all I have other than mother.. I hope they still love me once they see me."

He kneels down before you, at the perfect height for you to remove it.

"Are you sure you're ready, Sweet heart?" He nods reassuring you.

It's now or never. He closes his eyes tight with a wince as the loud snaps of the mask come undone and you carefully lift it over his head. His eyes still shut tight, you glance over your darling's face. Rugged but still handsome. One side of his face is different than the other, more scarred and tortured looking, but still him. His eyes pop open, one with a soft white transparency, and the other a beautiful blue. They look almost perfect together, like a cloud and the blue sky surrounding it. You see him wince, tears building up in his eyes and before one can fall, you wrap your arms around him tight, falling to his level and dropping his mask behind him.

He gasps. His heart is beating so fast you can feel it as you hold him.

"You're perfect, Jason. You're so handsome. I can't believe you were worried!" You smile, leaning back to see his face as he hurriedly closes the gap with a kiss. His lips are soft despite their rough appearance and you close your eyes as he holds you in his arms. You couldn't have asked for a better moment of spontaneousness.

~~~

HOPE YOU ENJOY!

[jimjamthehorrorman]

Make sure you get some sleep too. 💛 Don't rush or push yourself

It's about 1:08 here and I'm exhausted from going to the gym and work from earlier, so I appreciate the concern💕

I'm going to go ahead and rest and I hope you all have a wonderful day, afternoon, evening or night.

I also hope something great happens to you today. Whether it be you find something on your dash you've been looking for forever, you win the lottery, or anything in between 😉

Have a good one 💙

[jimjamthehorrorman]

Not a request but ur writing makes me happy

😭💕💕💕 that's so sweet!

[jimjamthehorrorman]

"Sometimes it's so hard to choose who to wear today."

- Bubba Sawyer, at some point in his head.

[jimjamthehorrorman]

This is just canon information tbh 😂

Slashers dancing with their s/o

Billy Loomis

Stu Macher

Bo Sinclair

Vincent Sinclair

Thomas Hewiit

Bubba Sawyer

Jason Voorhees

Freddy Krueger

Michael Myers

Billy Lenz

*Edited because some gifs didn’t work

[jimjamthehorrorman]

Yandere Hannibal reaction to his female s/o being stubborn and refusing to fall for him or accept the fact that he’s practically all she has

"You KNOW you love me, y/n. It's just a matter of time before it gets through your head."

You hate when he says that. You've been close with Hannibal for a while and it started as colleagues, but he's obsessed with you. You've been through a lot together. Hell, you solved a case with his help. Perhaps you do like him, but love? You think not... Even if you did there's no way you'd admit it.

"Hannibal, you wish."

"Oh Darling, there's no need to wish." He pushes your chair in, sitting you down for dinner. "I know you love me. It sits heavy on your heart, I can practically smell it on you like a perfume."

He doesn't know what he's talking about. He's delusional... can he actually smell something on you? He's so weird.

"That being said, I've made you dinner, my Love. Bon Appetit."

He pulls the dish cover off, revealing a turkey dish with a raspberry red wine glaze. A heart drizzled on the dish with glaze. He starts cutting into it and dishing out your plate. A salad on the side has carefully cut hearts made of chopped radish. He really went all out making you this dinner. Watching him light the candles and set the table you knew what you were getting into... do you love Hannibal?

"Enjoy. I've paired a lovely wine with this, and I hope it meets your lips with pleasure."

Damnit, why is he so elegant.. so.. handsome.

Even the way his lips connect to the glass makes you jealous of the wine.

"What's wrong? Are the flavors not meeting your expectations?"

"No, it's very good, Hun."

He smiles. Did you really say that?

"Han, I mean."

"Sure you did, Darling. Sure you did."

He slowly moves down the table towards you, sitting directly beside you. Why did he do that? What is he planning? Is he really going to try to convince you? Or is this just another one of his games? You fidget in your seat at the thought.

He gently cups your face in his hands and caresses you for a moment staring deep into your eyes.

"You wouldn't lie to a doctor of the mind would you? That would be very foolish of you, y/n. As a psychiatrist I can tell you, within my years of training and watching people behave, your behavior tells me more than any that you're in love with me. I have no doubt in my mind, you cannot even fathom how quickly I caught on. You've been hiding this for me very carelessly. I know better. I see through your ruse as though it were lace."

You're feel sweat forming on your brow. He's bluffing.

He gently holds your hand in his while whispering into your ear.

"Or have you not found this in yourself until now?"

A chill cascades down your spine. He's not bluffing. As you watch his face move away from yours, your eyes jump to his lips again. You feel yourself bite your own.

"Hannibal... I don't.."

He smiles while wiping the swear from your brow.

Shit. You're really caught now.

"...I do. I love you."

He leans in close and plants a soft kiss on your cheek, before whispering to you.

"And I you, my dear."

He gently lifts your face to meet his with a singular finger, leaning in to kiss you. You won't stop him, you've been secretly hoping for this the entire evening. You just didn't want to give his cocky ass the satisfaction.

~~~

HOPE YOU ENJOY!

[jimjamthehorrorman]

jdksjdjdjd hello I love your stuff could I... Trouble you for some general domestic fluff headcanons for Bubba and Thomas with their s/o?? Ajjsdhdjksksd sorry for bothering you rEEE you're really cool

rEEEEEEEE, you're cool too and you aren't bothering a soul! 💕

•A big supportive family system! Everyone loves you here and it reflects on the way they treat Bubba! Drayton has drastically improved, hardly even raising his voice. Chop Top and Nubbins spend most of their time telling you stories from the past and Bubba, he's absolutely head over heels. You've changed his life for the better in so many ways.

•A giant pillow to cuddle with. Bubba is the perfect mixture of chunky and soft. His body is warm and comfortable with a soft steady heartbeat. When you lay your head on his chest he hums a tune for you. You'll never have a restless night again.

•Old Fashioned and Respectful. He's not the kind to jump to the notion of hooking up or a one night stand. Bubba would sooner put a ring on your finger than disrespect you by asking for something like that until you're ready for it.

•Romantic. Often times if Bubba isn't cuddled up next to you in the morning he's downstairs with Drayton making breakfast. More often than you can count on your fingers, he'll have fresh roses in a vase on the table for you. He's a candlelit dinner, picnic by an old tree, watch the stars from the field at night and take you dancing kind of guy.

--

He watches your eyes light up when the fireflies begin to dance around you. You look stunning. He's got his fingers loosely interlocked in yours, admiring your beauty.

"Its beautiful out here, huh?"

He rests his hand along your cheek, caressing your face. He loves everything about you. Any "imperfection" you find, he thinks it adds to the allure. He smiles at you, gently trailing his thumb over your fingers. His own way of telling you:

"Not as beautiful as you."

You've been together a long time, but just as usual, he loves it when you tell him:

"I love you, Bubba."

His face turns a bright red. He nods and stifles a pleased squeal before leaning in and giving you a soft peck on the lips. He lifts you up off the picnic blanket and starts spinning you around, dancing with you in the middle of a dark night.

You don't need a flashlight to get back home, your future is bright enough to guide the way.

~~~

Thomas Hewitt:

•Acts overly tough and unemotional until you get hurt, then everything spills out all at once and you realize he loves you when he's bandaging you up with tears in his eyes. It could be as little as a papercut but he is right there holding onto you and checking on you.

Once his little secret is out, he refuses to admit he cried when you got hurt, but he will come to admit he loves you.

•You cannot escape the grasp of this mammoth man, he will have you in his arms from 10pm-6am unless you have something to do. He's a massive cuddler and a big teddy bear. A side sleeper big spoon more than a pillow, but he likes to face you when he's holding you. He loves to see your face when you're waking up and watching your beautiful eyes pop open and your lashes batting at him.

•Very, VERY ticklish. You'll catch him sitting around, acting like a grump and all it takes it a couple carefully placed touches to have him laughing until his eyes water. He may be mad at first but he can never deny that he loves when you do it, because he loves to see you smile and it brightens his day.

•A natural protector. You hear a weird noise and need to know you're safe? He's wielding a chainsaw checking everything... the only time this doesn't work well is when a mouse comes scurrying in the doorway and he screams and drops the saw. Hoyt was PISSED and the floor is a mess. Luckily you found a small rug to put there.

•Never-ending kisses. A barrage of kisses. He will kiss you until your lips are sore! He can't help it, you're too sweet and he just wants to hold onto you and realize that you aren't just a dream.

~~~

HOPE YOU ENJOY!

[jimjamthehorrorman]

Good morning, or afternoon, or night!~ Since I just got accepted by my mom can I have a reader coming out to Hannibal and Stu and a billy {Separate} as Pansexual

It's afternoon to me, but have a wonderful day night or morning as well! And that's wonderful dear, I'm hoping everyone will with open arms.

Here we are!

*Reader comes out as pansexual*

Hannibal:

"My dear, do you truly believe that Dionysus held his affection for anyone based on just their gender? I have absolutely no qualms with this, and of course I will accept you. I myself can understand the concept of loving someone with disregard to their biological sex or gender identity. The heart will wander where it will, and we cannot escape the journey it chooses."

He pours you a cup of tea, handing you a book from his shelf about sexualities in folklore.

~~~

Stu Macher:

"That's so rad! Like, don't even worry about it. Love is love am I right?? You have a bigger pond to fish too!" He's smiling ear to ear. At first you think he's joking, but you believe he's overly genuine.

"Wanna talk about Girls?? Boys?? Doesn't matter to me we can make a day of it!"

He's so excited for you, he's got money in hand for the mall.

~~~

Billy Loomis:

"Listen I don't care as long as nobody hurts you, okay? I think it's great that you trust me and I'll always support you, but if anyone, and I mean any one hurts you you better tell me. I'll take care of it if they do don't worry your little head about it."

He's happy but in normal Billy fashion, he quickly jumps past your confession and wonders why you told him. Was someone blackmailing you? Why would you tell him out of anyone... and if you are just telling him because you trust him, it leaves a warm spot in his heart that he'll never tell you about. He's happy for you and very supportive, excited even, but he can't get why you would tell him.

~~~

HOPE YOU ENJOY!