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[rainebelowzero]

we're going purple mode if you see anything mess up no you didn't

[rainebelowzero]

not rlly a request but the thing about him eating his own cum n humping his pillow broooooooo i wanna spit in his mouth sb he's so fineee

Yesss very hard agree, me too 🙏🙏

lowkey he'd probably bring up doing it for a video that's definitely just for the fans and 100% not for him to jerk off to later (because that would be crazy, like what...)

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I don't think this is controversial to say but does anyone else hate it when people like, demand that writers write something specific (in relation to fanfic) Like it's just kind of annoying to constantly see "where's this? where's that? people need to write this"

I don't know if I'm wording this correctly, but it just annoys me to see people treat creators like they owe them something when most of them are doing it for fun, you know?

It's really not that hard to support writers and request something, or just write it yourself, there's no need to have a fit about it, people don't write to serve you specifically, they do it because they like it

It kind of just feels like since people started using ai, they kind of just expect real people to do whatever they want too, and they kind of forget that it's an actual person behind the screen

[rainebelowzero]

he's suuuuper needy

- cum eating, pillow humping, Kurt steals your stuff, multiple orgasms

Kurt, who can't cum without having something in his mouth, having to slip his own two fingers against his tongue while he ruts his hips against your pillow. Well, not exactly your pillow, but he had stolen a pillow case from you the last time he went over to your place.

Along with the t-shirt he was wearing now.

His cock leaks against the fabric, soaking it as he humps against the pool of previous orgasms he had thinking about you. He misses you so bad. He drags his tongue along his fingers, probably drooling at this point, but he doesn't care.

He thinks of hands on his hips, making him move. He could feel his thighs burning with how tired he was but he knew you'd encourage him to keep going until he was shooting blanks.

He imagines his fingers are yours, moaning around them. He had a toy somewhere around his room, but he didn't feel like moving to grab it, whining as he hugs his pillow closer, cum smearing against the skin of his stomach where his shirt rides up.

He pulls the fingers from his mouth to collect some of it, shoving them right back in there and moaning at the taste of himself. He hadn't been into that before, until you did it to him, whispering something to him about being a good boy and not making a mess and now that was all he could think about.

He wraps his hand around his twitching cock, covering it in his cum and using it as lube to stroke himself. His hips jolt from the sensitivity as he shoots another load, collapsing against the bed finally, dazedly lapping at his hand until it was fully clean.

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MASTERLIST

Mind you, specifically for the Kurt ones, they get older the further down you go so read at your own risk 🥲 (I refuse to look at my old stuff)

If you notice any mistakes, just let me know :D

EDDIE MUNSON

Pulling his hair

Content: Hair pulling, face fucking, marking, threesome mention

Jerking him off [Request]

Content: Degradation, brat Eddie, edging, hair pulling

STEVE HARRINGTON

Sucking you off in his car

Content: Car sex, handjob, blowjob, slight exhibitionism

He couldn't sleep

Content: Blowjob, multiple orgasms, nipple play

Cheering him up [Request]

Content: Handjob, biting

KURT KUNKLE

Eating his own cum[Drabble]

Content: pillow humping, multiple orgasms, cum eating

Fingering him {TM Kurt}[Drabble]

Content: Fingering, overstim

Edging [Drabble]

Content: Edging, bondage, live streaming

Choking him

Content: Choking, overstim, begging

Jerkin off on Discord [Request]

Content: Voice kink, exhibitionism

Puppy boy {TM Kurt}[Request]

Content: Mention of breeding, dry humping

Jerking off to your stream

Content: streamer reader, praise

Camboy roommate reader [Request]

Content: Denial, exhibitionism, voyeurism

World's worst BJ [Drabble]

Content: it's just bad

Making him your slut

Content: Degradation, hair pulling, choking, bloodplay

Cumming in his pants [Request]

Content: exhibitionism, making him watch himself, live streaming

Has a crush on you {TM Reader}[Request]

Content: car sex, spit, slapping, mild masochism, premature ejaculation

Puppy boy again [Drabble]

Content: breeding, cumming untouched

Oral fixation [Drabble]

Content: blowjob, cockwarming

He kidnaps you [Request]

Content: kidnapping, roleplay, spit as lube

Suckin dick [Drabble]

Content: facefucking, spit, crying

He buys you a strap {TM Reader}

Content: mid blowjob, fucking him with a strap

Comforting you {TM Reader}

Content: SFW

Riding a huge dildo

Content: giant alien dildo, breeding mention, multiple orgasms, praise

Kurt liking you and being creepy [Request]

Content: degradation, premature ejaculation, overstim

JERKING OFF AGAIN [Drabble]

Content: exhibitionism, degradation, jerking off in his car

Kinks [Request/Drabble?]

Content: exhibitionism, masochism, hair pulling

Fucking him in a VC

Content: exhibitionism, getting caught (kinda)

Kurt and man tits [Request/Headcanons]

Content: Kurt being a freak

One night stand [Request/Headcanons]

Content: famous reader, clingy Kurt

Fingering him while you work [Request]

Content: edging, fingering

Giving you a blowjob

Content: blowjob, shoe grinding

Cockwarming as you work [Request]

Content: cockwarming, praise, overstim

His thighs [Request]

Content: biting, teasing, handjob

Public vibrations [Request]

Content: public sex, praise

Fucking you while you sleep [Request]

Content: somno, breeding

Fuckin on camera

Content: blowjob, live streaming, degradation, no prep

Claiming him [Request]

Content: jealousy, possessiveness, car sex

Kurt humping away [Drabble]

Content: pillow humping, dry humping

Fuckin on stream again

Content: live streaming, fingering, spanking, oral

He wears a collar

Content: collar and leash, edging, overstim, praise

Face fucking him

Content: face fucking, praise, begging

Nipple play

Content: nipple play, overstim, edging

Breeding him

Content: breeding, dry humping, hair pulling

Overstimulating him

Content: overstim, choking, aftercare

Kurt riding

Content: riding you for the first time

Gen HCs

Content: idk hcs, mostly SFW

[rainebelowzero]

compiling all my stuff to make a masterlist has made me realize how much i write about exhibitionism

[rainebelowzero]

hi guys 🤯 I'm redoing my pinned post and I was wondering, would it be helpful to you guys if I made like a masterlist thing? i never made one because i was originally only writing for Kurt, but since there's three characters now, i feel like i should make one

[rainebelowzero]

various hair pulling things (Eddie Munson x Dom Male Reader)

- hair pulling (obviously), face fucking, bruises and bites, mention of a threesome (sub eddie x dom reader x sub steve save me 🙏)

Imagine you and Eddie are hanging out, possibly high, but either way, he's all touchy and trying to get his lips on your neck, but it's like, 80 degrees so you just bury your hand in his hair, grabbing a handful and tugging his head back.

But instead of actually moving or getting mad, he lets out the sluttiest moan imaginable. He just stares at you with wide eyes, his face flushing, but he's not ashamed at all, and you can tell by the look in his eyes that he wants to beg you to do it again.

Burying your hand in Eddie's hair and just tugging as he kisses at the tip of your cock, forcing him down and holding him in place as his eyes tear up and he chokes on it, holding tightly onto your thighs so your dick stays nice and deep down his throat.

Using it as leverage to fuck into his mouth, holding his head there so you can use his throat like a fleshlight, and that thought only makes him harder underneath his jeans.

Using his hair to yank his head up, making him stare at himself in a mirror to watch how well you ruin him, bites and bruises littering his neck and shoulders as you drive your cock into him from behind after he decided to get a little too bratty with you.

OR.... maybe even using it to force him to make eye contact with Steve while you fuck him, having both of them wrapped around your finger. (Or dick, basically)

Taking a huge handful of his hair and shoving his head down on Steve's cock as you fuck him, filling him from both ends and making him sob around Steve each time you hit his prostate.

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Thinking about fingering Kurt's pussy while he drips down your hand and soaks your fingers to the base, and wringing orgasm after orgasm out of his poor, overstimulated body while he cries and begs for more because it's the first time he's actually been touched by another person instead of shoving a pillow between his legs and humping until his thighs are soaked.

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get edged, loser (Kurt Kunkle x Dom Male Reader)

- edging, bondage, live streaming, slight overstim

Kurt suggests yet another one of his ways to get more views, grinning as he holds up rope, a blindfold and a gag.

And an hour later, he sits on your shared bed, arms tied behind his back. The gag was secure in his mouth, generously covered in his drool, eyes teary behind the blindfold as your hand stays wrapped around his leaking, painfully hard cock.

His hips rock against your fist, whining pathetically around the gag as you edge him yet again, pulling your hand away. He's lost count of how many times he's been denied, and every time he thinks about it being too much for him, he remembers the amount of viewers, and his aching dick continues to throb.

“Good boy.” You coo as he bucks up against nothing, holding back his orgasm yet again, and he feels a shiver go through his body at the tone of your voice.

He could feel the rope against his skin, almost overwhelming despite how soft it was from the sensitivity of his body. He nearly jumps when you start to stroke him again, moaning desperately. He felt so helpless, letting you do whatever you wanted to him while other people watched, and every time you talked to the chat or read out a donation message, it only made him feel hotter.

You run your free hand along his chest, feeling him breathing heavily beneath your touch. “You want to know how many people are watching right now?” You ask, almost a whisper.

Kurt feels himself melting, nodding his head as a few tears run down his face, mixing with his spit. You pull away from stroking him for a second to take a look at his phone.

“6000.”

Kurt's head falls back against the headboard as a heavy shudder goes through him, roughly bucking his hips up against nothing and sobbing as he cums untouched. He whines as he paints the sheets in front of him, slumping back with shallow breaths.

He can't think, not even about the fact that he had just disobeyed you. He doesn't process that until he hears you make a sound of fake disappointment. He gasps as you wrap your hand around him again, his body thrashing from the sensitivity, but you're unforgiving, and he's willing to take any punishment to make you and the viewers happy.

[rainebelowzero]

I don't know about anyone else but I kinda want to watch Alex Wright from Grave Encounters 2 and Kurt Kunkle make out with each other

[rainebelowzero]

first time with a guy (Steve Harrington x Dom Male Reader)

- car sex, handjob (Steve receiving), blowjob (reader receiving), mention of phone sex, slight exhibitionism, biting, claiming (? kinda?), Steve's huge dick

honestly I haven't watched anything ST related since the last Steve thing I posted so he might be a little ooc sorry 🫤

It was a little hard for Steve to maneuver himself on top of you in the back of his car, considering you're both grown men, but the two of you made it work anyway, the heat radiating off your bodies making it all the better as you bury your fist in his hair, teeth sinking into his neck.

You had been dating for a while now, but you've never exactly had sex. Steve didn't have much experience with other men, so you both decided to take it slower than usual, but tonight felt a little different. He asked you out, weirdly more formal than he usually was, and his hands were practically glued to you the entire movie, touching your leg, or brushing against your arm.

The second you got back to his car, he kissed you, and you could feel his change in mood from it. You both clumsily climbed into his back seat, Steve straddling you as he kissed your neck, and then your jaw and then back to your lips.

He lets out a low moan when you tug at his hair a little, his hands trying to slip beneath your jacket and under your shirt. The parking lot was mostly empty, and the worry of being caught was basically gone the second he started needily grinding against you.

You groan as his clothed cock meets yours, and one of your hands goes to unbutton and unzip his jeans, tugging at his hair again with the other. It takes a few tries to do it one handed, but you get them open and Steve moves to tug them down. You pull away to catch your breath as you shove his underwear down enough for his dick to spring out.

Your eyes widen. It looked painfully hard, already leaking, but what shocked you most was how big it was. Of course, you've heard talk from other people and whatnot, and you've definitely seen him in a tight pair of jeans, but for some reason you could hardly stop yourself from being surprised.

Steve notices that you stopped moving, and he pulls back a little, looking at you with a genuinely confused look on his face.

"What's wrong?" He asks, hands resting at your waist underneath your shirt.

You shake your head. "Nothing, nothing, just....holy shit, dude."

Steve follows your gaze and then realizes what you're talking about. "Oh. The rumors were true." He says, grinning at you.

You just give a roll of your eyes, taking your hand from his hair, wrapping it around the base of his dick. His face flushes as he twitches in your hand, leaking precum down onto your pants beneath him. He ruts into you a little impatiently, leaning down to bury his face in between your shoulder and neck.

You pump his cock a few times, letting him buck into you as his tip meets your skin where your shirt rides up. He moans against you, cock heavy and throbbing, begging to cum.

He moans a little louder as you keep stroking him, using his precum as lube. He dripped a lot, to the point where you knew your clothes were basically going to be ruined afterwards.

You start to speed up, Steve gasping and writhing in your lap. He had trouble keeping quiet, you'd know from the various times he'd call you when his parents weren't home, sitting by the phone with his dick in his hand, other holding the phone to his ear as he moaned your name for you, even occasionally letting out a whine when he was close, completely unashamed.

You lean forward, sinking your teeth into his neck yet again. Steve can't help but think about not being able to hide the marks later, and he liked it. He'd never really liked being marked up, but something about you was different. Everything about you was different, and he would go around telling everyone he could find that you were together if he could.

You hear him let out the same familiar whine, the most obvious tell of them all as his thrusts into your hand get more aggressive. His hands tighten on your waist and he moans loudly as his cums, ropes shooting against your stomach. You sigh, knowing it'd be super uncomfortable in a few minutes.

Steve pulls back from you, bottom lip between his teeth as he catches his breath, body still jolting a little from the aftershocks. He glances down, your own hard on pressing against him, and he climbs off of you, pushing your legs apart and managing to get on the floor of the car between them.

He gets your belt off and you lift your hips to help him pull your pants down. He eyes your cock with a hungry look, but his touch is hesitant when he takes it in his hand. He looks up, making eye contact with you, and your hand finds its place back in his hair.

He swallows, before leaning forward and licking up from the base to the head. His lips wrap around the tip, and your grip tightens in his hair, letting out a low groan.

He looks up at you, tongue circling the tip of your cock. You can tell by the look in his eyes that he knows exactly what he's doing to you, and you let your head fall back against the seat as he takes more of you into his mouth.

He moans around you as he takes you deeper, stopping just before taking the entire thing down his throat. You feel him gag, but he doesn't pull back, simply bobbing his head, tongue running along the underside. His eyes flutter shut, and he lets you guide his head, making you honestly surprised he isn't complaining about you messing up his hair.

"Fuck, so good.." You sigh, and that spurs him on even more. You get the feeling he enjoys the praise, and you start to guide him more firmly. He takes it, tearing up as he gags around you, but he never pulls away other than for a few seconds to catch his breath.

He lifts his hands, gripping your legs tightly, and at some point he just stops moving himself completely, letting you thrust your cock down his throat. He moans each time his nose meets the base, teary eyes staring up at you and refusing to break contact.

In the back of his mind, he worried about there possibly being people outside. It wouldn't be good for either of you if you got caught. But..there was also a part of him that maybe wanted to be caught. He hated that he couldn't show you off, and he wanted everyone to know who he belonged to. The possessive grip in his hair and the sting of the various bites along his neck made him absolutely weak, and he wanted everyone to know.

You feel the heat in your core reach its peak, and with a final, probably too forceful, push of Steve's head, you finish in his mouth. You're a second too late to warn him, any words forming being cut off with a loud groan.

Steve is visibly surprised, but he just whines around you, swallowing all of it. You sink back in the seat, letting go of him and he pulls up, climbing back onto the seat next to you. He wipes his mouth with the back of his hand, and you pull him by his shirt into a kiss, this one more gentle.

When he pulls back, he sighs, hands running through his hair, and you realize you probably spoke too soon earlier when he leans into the front, looking in the rearview mirror as he readjusts his appearance, pouting about it.

[rainebelowzero]

I was writing a Kurt fic yesterday and I found out I was literally writing it on the wrong blog so i had to copy and paste it and I'm on mobile so it copy and pastes by paragraph separately

like DUDEEEEE are you kidding me I've learned my lesson to write it in Docs first

[rainebelowzero]

Hey guys, I'm still alive, I've just been busy and posting on my main mostly, sorry, BUT I'M BACK nothing will stop me from thinking about fucking this man 💪 I will get to the requests in my ask box so if you sent one do not worry 🙏

- choking, multiple orgasms, kurt being fucked stupid

Thinking about Kurt being on his back, legs squeezed tight around your waist as you drive your cock into him. He whines and cries each time it presses directly into his prostate, his own leaking pathetically against his stomach.

He's very quickly fucked stupid, just the feeling of your thick cock stretching him open enough to replace all of the thoughts in his brain with more, more, more.

His fingers are digging into your shoulders, but he avoids making full eye contact with you. Every time he does, you can feel his hole squeeze you tighter, trying to milk you for all you're worth.

The second your hands find their way around his neck, his eyes roll back, he can feel himself actually ascending. He knew he was into it, judging by the countless nights before he met you that he spent sitting in his chair, a hand squeezed lazily around his own neck as he desperately fucked into his other fist. But the feeling of another person doing it almost made him cum on the spot.

The fact that he wasn't in control of it, that you basically held his life in your hands makes him drool, and he lets out a strained cry as he cums, shooting his load across his sweat covered skin.

That doesn't make you stop though, you only force your hands down harder, cock being swallowed up by his greedy hole. He whines, squirming underneath you from the sensitivity, but he wants nothing more than for you to keep going. He finally had someone to fuck him, he was going to take advantage of it.

His cock twitches and throbs pathetically against his cum covered happy trail, everything in his body begging to slow down, but his brain wanting more of your cock, until he was ruined for anyone else.

His hands claw at your arms, but he sobs pathetically when you loosen up your grip, forcefully keeping your hands on his neck. It's the most strength you've seen him display, just to keep you from pulling away.

He can feel himself getting lightheaded, and that only makes him cum again, the now watery fluid dripping down his body and onto the sheets under him. He was truly unable to think, his drool and tears mixing as they wet his face, eyes rolled into the back of his head.

He begged and begged, not wanting you to stop despite his poor overstimulated cock begging for a break. He needed it so bad, he needed to be fucked until all of his rational thought leaked out of his dick, and that's exactly what you gave him.

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could i mayhaps request friend!reader, who often plays games & calls with kurt on discord, and kurt has a habit of eherm jorking it while on call with reader... mayhaps reader hears a little and questions kurt and so on, catches him. i feel like kurt would like the risk of being caught.. the little freak

🦫anon

Thank you guys for 300 followers, you guys are awesome 🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶

Obsessed with you, honestly what's new (Kurt Kunkle x Dom Male Reader)

- Kurt jerks it on discord call, the reader catches him, but I didn't exactly put whether or not they're into it, so you can decide, voice kink(?), i think technically exhibitionism

Kurt jumped up the second he got the notification that read “Get on the game.” He had just ended a stream, and was planning to go to bed, but he really wanted to hear your voice.

Something about it did something to him, and he could feel himself growing hotter the second he heard your greeting. He played for a little, (admittedly not doing very well), before feeling his pants get tighter at the sound of you groaning from stretching. He told himself he wasn't going to keep doing it, it was a one time thing that…somehow turned into a two time thing, and then he did it a third time, and…he preferred not to think about it.

He slips a hand into his pants, careful not to make too much noise, since his microphone was extremely sensitive. A hand wraps around his cock, already half hard, and a shiver goes through him as he bites down on his lip. He doesn't even notice that you're talking to him until he hears a loud, “Hellooooo?”

“Y-yeah? Sorry, I was…I thought I heard my mom calling me.” He says, and then proceeds to not hear whatever you say after that, muttering out an absentminded approval.

The next round of the game, he finds it incredibly difficult to play with one hand, so he purposely runs himself in front of another player, getting killed so he can spectate.

“Dude! You actually suck, how'd you even do that?” You laugh. He laughs along with you, but it's barely present as he silently spits into his hand and begins to pump his cock, lifting his other hand to his mouth so he can whine into it. He sighs shakily, twitching in his hand as he hears you curse about another player. He moans into his hand, a little too loud. His eyes widen, and he freezes, but being met with no response, he slowly ruts up into his fist.

He shuts his eyes again, imagining what you'd do if you caught him. Maybe you'd be cool with it. Or you'd be incredibly upset with him and cuss him out, which he feels his cock twitching again at the thought of. He was just so close to being caught and that made him let out another moan. He finds himself making noises just to see what he could get away with, the risk making him leak and buck into his fist.

“You could at least be more subtle, Kurt.” He hears, making him freeze in his tracks.

“What?” He practically squeaks, hand still on his dick but no longer moving.

He hears you sigh, and he slowly starts to keep going. “I'm not stupid, I can hear you.” You say, the heat in Kurt's stomach growing as he realizes that you've been able to hear him. The entire time, every time he's done it.

He lets out a whine, not even being able to process anything you're saying to him, not even whether or not it's positive or horribly negative. He lets his head fall back against his chair, moaning as he bucks his hips, spilling all over his stomach and shirt.

He cums a lot, more than normal, and in the back of his mind, he wasn't sure if he'd even be able to wear the shirt again. He hears you go silent at the sound of his very obvious orgasm as he comes down from it, the thoughts dawning on him that he would have to actually deal with whatever consequences that came from doing that. He's so fucked.

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Trans masc Kurt? 👀 or more puppy boy Kurt would be nice to see!!

FTM puppy boy Kurt x Dom Male Reader

- breeding, dry humping, multiple orgasms

He would have to keep changing his boxers, constantly soaking them with how wet he is, especially when you give him permission to hump against your leg.

He'd climb on top of you, so excited as he gets his legs on either side of your thigh. His pussy is practically aching, so desperate for contact, for you to touch him, but you're cruel and make him work for it. He starts to roll his hips, moaning softly, and it doesn't take him long to start quickly grinding himself against you. He buries his face in your neck as you encourage him to keep going, holding onto his hips.

He keeps going until he physically can't anymore, cumming over and over against you so many times you can feel his cum and wetness seeping onto your pants. But he still tries to rut against you, tiredly groaning. It's not enough for him, and you can tell that instantly, so you get him out of his pants and underwear, having him lay back on the couch.

Your fingers run along his soaking wet pussy, watching as his legs twitch and shake while you play with his pathetic little dick. He covers his face with his arm, letting out a long, drawn out whine from how sensitive he is.

When you finally fuck him like he begs you to, he starts crying, wanting you to breed him so badly, despite whether or not it's actually possible, he wants to feel all of it inside of him.

Be prepared to go for hours, even if you get tired, he's fully willing to get on top and ride you, anything to heal that needy ache inside of his stomach.

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Erik x Horror Movie Loving Partner Headcanons

GIF by @sunnyie-eve

Summary: Headcanons for the reader in an established relationship with Erik. No gendered language used.

Honestly, I can see Eric as being a bit of a whimp when it comes to horror movies. He’ll still watch them with you, and he’d never admit it, but you see the way he jolts at every jumpscare and yells at the TV when a character is walking into a dark room 

‘Oh, for fuck’s sake.’ he’d mutter before raising his voice, shrinking back into the couch slightly ‘don’t fucking go in there! What are you, fucking stupid?’

He’ll still jump when something inevitably pops out of the darkness and grabs them, but he’d never complain about having to watch so many after seeing the way your eyes light up when you get excited about watching or talking about them. 

I could see him trying to distract you during movies, trailing his fingers up your leg, or kissing your neck if he had good access in whatever position the two of you were in. A lot of the time, you’d end up re-watching the end of the movie once he falls asleep after having spent most of your watch time making out. 

If you were making out while watching Scream and kept glancing over at the screen, you’d inevitably start to think about how hot the masked killer is, especially in your flustered, turned-on state. 

Erik is willing to try anything once when it comes to being intimate, and when you mutter into his mouth mid-kiss, telling him that he’d look so fucking hot in the ghost face mask, it’d be all he could think about. You’d kiss his neck, whispering in that whiny, desperate voice that you know gets him all riled up, about all the things you’d let him do to you if it were him wearing it. He’d be straining against his jeans and already planning a trip to the store first thing in the morning. 

You’d wake up alone and confused, wondering where he’d gone. He’d usually stay in bed with you all morning on the weekends, and you’d alternate between cuddling and making out until it turned into full-on morning sex. 

He’d come bursting through the door while you’re making yourself a cup of tea, holding a plastic bag in one hand with a little smirk tugging at his lips when he finds you dressed in only one of his shirts, bleary-eyed in the kitchen. 

Before you could ask him where he’s been, he’s dumping the bag's contents on the kitchen table. Your eyes are immediately drawn to the Ghostface mask and voice scrambler, still new in the box. 

You’d look from him to the table a few times before laughing and throwing yourself into his arms, pressing warm, sloppy kisses to the side of his throat in between thank yous. 

“Yeah? You like it?” He’d mutter teasingly into the top of your head, “Thought you might, you little freak.”

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