#Billy Loomis is not father material

[sharpth1ng]

So I know you said Samantha doesn't exist in Debaser au, but If she did, how did she happen? Like, the hookup(s) with Christina Carpenter that lead to Sam being born. Was that Billy having some kind of “fuck no I ain't homo I- oh look, a random chick who has a crush on me, let's bang her” breakdown? And how would Billy feel about his daughter? How would Stu feel?

I did actually consider doing this at one point so I actually know exactly how I would have done this.

Basically Billy would be using Christina as ‘practice’ because he’s awful. He hasn’t fucked a girl before but he’s planning on fucking Sid for his movie and you’re supposed to rehearse stunts before you try them on film.

He’d be nearing September, starting to get a bit nervous as he realizes he’s actually going to have to go through with that, and he’d decide to find someone to rehearse with.

I haven’t decided whether he would have told Stu about this or whether he would have kept it from him. If he told him then I think Stu would be jealous but ultimately recognize that it’s not something he’s doing out of genuine desire. If he didn’t tell him it would be a lot more hurtful down the line.

Either way, Billy heads out to a party with a plan. Christina’s had a crush on him for a while and he’s there without Sidney so she shoots her shot, not knowing it’s the only night he’d ever say yes to her. He probably gets a little drunker than he usually would and gets it over with as fast as he can, not remembering that he should really put on a condom.

After it’s done he leaves as fast as he can and she takes the hint, so when she finds out she’s pregnant she doesn’t go to him about it. In Debaser they survive and get away with the massacre, so Billy isn’t known to be a serial killer he’s just a shitty absent father.

I think if Sam tried to contact him when she grew up he would be pretty resistant. Stu would be a lot more open though, that’s Billy’s kid and Stu really can’t hate anything that Billy made. Billy would probably chill a little over time, as with most people age mellows him out, but I don’t think he would ever end up being super close to Sam.

She can be cool and smart, she can be the spitting image of him, but he’s a selfish asshole and she doesn’t fit in his life plan. On some level I think he knows he doesn’t have what it takes to be a good dad so he’s not even going to try.

Honestly I think Sam would be fine without him, and probably better off in the end.

[infernalodie]

Hi there, could you do Samantha Carpenter x male!reader where y/n is her boyfriend for 3 years. His also a soldier who is part of the black ops. Sam told him about her past and her dark secret (her biological father is a serial killer Billy). During the movie y/n went with Sam to Woodsboro when she found out her sister was stabbed, also to keep an eye on Richie since he doesn't trust him.

When he finds out Richie and Amber were behind this and doing all of this because they are so obsessed with the original film and how genuinely amazing they believed it to be, their desire for a better sequel serves as their motivation. He went ballistic and said that's STUPID AND Their STUPID and proceed to attack them and win.

a/n: There is two versions of this that I couldn't decide upon, so I put them both in. For warning, it is brutal.

𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐚𝐲 || 𝐒𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐚 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫

"𝘜𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘨𝘦 𝘛𝘢𝘳𝘱 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘱𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘴 𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘏𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘴"

Inspo: Nirvana - Something In The Way

Pairing: Samantha Carpenter x Male!reader

Summary: Samantha saw a darkness in you...

Warnings: Umm, just super violent and gore, so read at your own discretion.

Words: 2237

DNI IF YOU'RE YOUNGER THAN 18 AND ARE SENSITIVE TO THE WARNINGS ABOVE!

These fucking idiots.

That’s all Samantha could think of with a gun in her face. These fucking idiots don’t even realize the bullshit they have stirred. And even though blood leaked from her interlocked fingers, she knew what was bound to arise. You stood opposite her, a blank look on your face with your eyes focused on Richie. The man raves about why he and Amber decided to murder. Why they wanted to make and be the perfect source material for a slasher movie. How nowadays, they were all shit and basic.

And the longer she looked at you, the longer she saw a thick shade of darkness surround your figure. Like a pure wave of dark energy enveloping your body like a demon clinging onto your back and being absorbed by your body. She’d seen this before many times and it didn’t change the fact that she felt fearful when you entered that state of being. But when she continued to keep her eyes fixated on you, she saw her dad, Billy Loomis. He was whispering in your ear with his eyes focused on her. As if breaking the wall of the dead to give you the extra push needed to enact a bloodbath on these two psychos.

Your nose twitched hearing Amber yell, jaw clenched as you exhaled through your nose. “You killed unarmed civilians?” Your voice was like a drum that silenced the room. From its deep tone and how suddenly it came. Both killers looked at you, almost having forgotten you were even in the room.

Amber couldn’t help but laugh at the question. “Of course!” She exclaimed. “How were not supposed to get everyone here and create this masterful cinema experience? Why? You have some sort of moral compass that doesn’t align with our beliefs?” She mocked.

Glancing out the window, you looked back at the two. “Do you know what I do?” You inquired. “Why this night isn’t going to be easy for the both of you?”

Richie’s face twisted into amusement, looking at his girlfriend who scoffed. “Uh, yeah,” he chuckled. “You’re a construction worker. Grew up in L.A. before going to Modesto to find a quiet life. That’s where you met Samantha and you two happily got together.”

A soft laugh fell from your lips as your fingers began to twitch. Something so small, but with Samantha still able to see her biological father staring at you, lips curved into a smile, she knew hell was rising to the surface. The hardwood floor cracked with the screams of the damned emitting from them and all chanting your name.

Licking your lips, you looked at Richie. “I kill people for a living.”

Both killers couldn’t contain their laughter as they looked at one another. “You?” Amber questioned. “No. No, you build shit for a living, dumbass. You are just canon fodder for the writers to make some side character.”

Samantha’s eyes flickered down to your hand, able to see it close to the glass cup that was on the counter behind you. When she met your gaze, your eyes moved past her and she slowly turned to see a knife. Understanding the message, she nodded. “My job doesn’t look great on an application form,” you said. “But it makes it great to not suspect me of cutting your fucker’s heads off.”

Grabbing the cup, you tossed it at Amber and it hit her in the face, the girl yelled in pain as she dropped her guard. Allowing Sydney Prescott to grab the knife on the island and stab the girl in the stomach. Samantha took the surprise attack and stabbed her knife, stabbing Richie in his shooting hand, making him drop the gun and fall to his knees as he stared at the knife pushed through the back of his hand and through the palm.

Marching towards Richie, you grabbed the handle of the knife and forced the blade into the counter. Causing the man to yell in agony as he held his wrist. “You motherfucker! Fuck!”

“Richie!” Amber sobbed, screaming as she ripped the knife from her stomach and charged at you. Stabbing you in the side, enabling a yell to fall from your lips, slapping Amber across the face where she fell and hit her head on the side of the counter, putting her in a daze. Puffing out breaths, you grabbed the knife in Richie’s hand, ripping it out and slicing open his throat. His eyes were as wide as saucers, hands coming to his throat to try and stop the spurting of blood from the open wound. But you simply grabbed his head and continuously smashed it on the side of the counter.

The three women watching in shock were forced to see the man’s head be cracked right open and pieces of brain matter stick to the pristine counter. But once you were done, you shoved his body to the side and looked down at Amber. Her eyes clouded in tears and fear as she looked between her boyfriend and you. Unable to help the sob that fell from her lips as you stepped over Richie’s body and grab the girl by the ankle.

Straddling her waist, you ripped the knife from your side, grunting. Wrapping your hand around her throat, you plunged the knife into the left side of her chest. Once, then twice, and after thirteen times with Amber’s limbs twitching as she stared up at you, choking on her blood. But before you stop yourself, you looked up at Samantha. Her eyes showed shock and a genuine look of fear on her face. But with her, she could finally see the emotion in your gaze after what felt like hours of you being silent. You’re eyes simply asked, “Do you want me to do this?”

And what felt like a beat of a second, she nodded. Leaving you to look back down at Amber and ground your teeth. “You’re wrong, kid.” Placing the tip of the knife to her forehead, you growled. “I’m the reminder.” With a yell of fury, you brought the knife down and plunged it into her skull. Letting go of the knife and began to pound your fists into her face.

The sheer force and impact shook the house. And each powerful, Samantha flinched until she couldn’t help herself and left. Sidney and Gale followed as they found Tara and helped her out of the house. Stopping at the door, Samantha saw you stand to your feet, your chest rising and falling with your face painted in the blood of someone her sister once considered her friend. Your gaze lifted to her as your nose twitched, sniffling. “I’m sorry.”

Samantha shook her head, swallowing the lump in her throat. “I would’ve done the same if you weren’t here to protect me,” she reassured. “But let’s go home.”

Nodding, you stepped over the bodies and made your way toward your girlfriend. She stayed still, feeling the warmth you always provided to her get warmer and warmer until you stood a mere inch from her. Your eyes searched her face, trying to find any source of fear that you had once seen. She was disturbed, but that was natural. Fear from the girl you’d spent three years of your life with shouldn’t be afraid of you after all the things she’d heard you done. If anything, you should be scared of her because she was the daughter of a famous serial killer. But you still slept soundly in the bed with her every night. Even at peace with the possibility that one night she might snap and you would be her first victim.

“Are you afraid of me?” You questioned, voice wavering evidently as your eyes batted back the tears. Not wishing to share too much emotion that you had closed off for so many years. But when her hand touched your face, holding you softly in her warm and smooth palm, one tear slid down your cheek. Glistening under the lighting of the front foyer.

She shook her head, smiling shakily. “I could never be afraid of you, sweetheart.”

(Version 2)

“Richie!” Amber sobbed, screaming as she ripped the knife from her stomach and charged at you. All you did was catch her arm holding the knife, kicked out her feet and resulted in landing on her back. You straddled her waist, ripping the knife from her grasp and holding the tip to her throat.

“What did you call me again? The side character?” You questioned darkly. “You are just another person to be lost in time, sweetheart.” Slapping your other hand on the butt of the knife, you propelled the knife into the center of her throat. Causing her to choke and struggle with your arms which forced her to experience a slow and painful death. Trying to cry and speak, but only finding your hardened features staring down at her with very little to no sympathy for the girl. “And I’m going to make sure your boyfriend is unrecognizable when I’m done.”

When she fell ill of movement or life, you stood to your feet and looked up at Richie. He could only stare at his companion. His partner in crimes. The girl that was lucky that she wouldn’t have to see what you were going to do to her boyfriend.

“You sonofabitch! You fucking killed her! I’m going to fucking kill you!” Richie yelled, thrashing as he tried to reach out toward you without worsening the wound in his pinned hand.

You simply stared at him, blinking blankly at him for a few moments before looking at Sydney. “Take Samantha and Tara, wait outside for the police.”

“What are you going to do?” Samantha questioned, not able to avert your eyes from the crying psychopath. In her mind, she truly believed that her father, in some way, had taken parts of your mind. A demon. A parasite corrupting your mind until you finally were able to rid yourself of its hold.

But after a beat of silence, you grumbled. “I’m going to kill him.” It was straightforward and wasn’t much to be added on. Sure, there were a few ideas of how to make this as painful as possible for him, but you were saving Sam from hearing such traumatic things from your own lips. She’d known the things you did in other countries in the name of America. And you knew about her father being a psychopath and one of the original Ghostface killers. But you didn’t want her to see what you had to do. “Go outside and call the police. I’ll be out by the time they’re here.”

Unable to find a splice of emotion in your eyes, she took your word and helped Gale out of her chair before rushing to get Tara out of the house. Stopping at the door to see you grab a meat tenderizer and turn to Richie with a blank look in your eyes.

“This is not how it’s supposed to go,” Richie exclaimed. “I am supposed to kill you! You and your bitch of a girlfriend are supposed to die! Not this!”

Without leaving so much as a moment to spare, you swung the meat tenderizer and hit Richie across the face. Making the cough and groan from the pain as you grabbed him by the throat and forced him to look at you. “Whatever you thought to be on your side–God, a psycho fandom, that means fuck all now.” Leaning down into the man’s face, you smiled. “You’re in my world now, bitch.”

Finally, when Samantha stepped beyond the threshold outside, she heard the yells and screams belonging to Richie. And with due time, she heard your yell, one final hoorah as she suspected you smashed his head in.

The cops and ambulance arrived. But Samantha and Tara still stared at the house, waiting for you to step out. When the police officer’s urged them toward the ambulance, promising they would make sure the house is secure before they would do questioning, the front door opened. And just like how she saw you before you killed Amber, you stood there with a black essence surrounding your figure. Holding both Amber and Richie’s body by the collars of their shirts. But that didn’t disturb them as much as seeing blood splattered across your face. It was that whatever was left of Richie’s skull and the head was mush. Thin strings of brain matter hanging on by a thread with the man’s skull fragments scattered in the flesh.

Seeing it as well, the cop raised their weapons. “Put your hands up!” Hearing their order, you tossed the bodies off the front steps where they hit the pavement with a thud. “Get on your knees and put your hands behind your head!” You held emotion when doing so, only the faintest twitch of your nose to be seen as the police officers cautiously made their way to you. Looking down at the bodies and visibly paling at the sight of brutality created by you.

But your gaze lingered on your girlfriend, her eyes clouding with tears as you clenched your jaw. “I’ll be home soon. I love you.”

Being handcuffed and forced into the back of a police cruiser, Samantha never let her eyes linger away from you. Because she knew that you would keep true to your promise.

[rokhal]

Just watched Scream (2022), thinking about what might be going on with Sam Carpenter.

Young Sam discovered that her mom conceived her in high school with a boy who would shortly thereafter become one of their town's most famous serial killers, and lied to her dad about the pregnancy to get him to marry her. When Sam confronted her about this, Sam's dad left the family. Now, after a spectacular bout of teen angst, adult Sam hallucinates (?) her bio-dad, covered in blood, telling her to kill people.

At the time Sam made her fateful discovery she was at that special age where young girls have only one thing on their minds: boys homicide. Normal little girls write dark poetry and get way too into horror movies and imagine that they are surely the only young woman with similar interests, until they get out of the enforced girlhood pink-and-satin bubble and meet some other heavy metal/horror/goth comic fans. Sam, on the other hand, obsessed about her bio dad, isolated herself, and did drugs. If she didn't have a problem to start with, she does now.

Did Sam have a problem with aggressive urges to start with? I haven't watched Scream VI yet, but there's nothing suggested in Scream (2022). She definitely has intrusive thoughts, but intrusive thoughts and actual interest in carrying something out are very different. It's possible to have both, but so far, all I see is Sam desperately trying to find some way to blame herself for her dad leaving so she wouldn't have to hate him.

She wants there to be something wrong with her, because otherwise the man she loved and respected all her childhood was cruelly abandoned her for something she had no control over, and had never loved her but only stuck around from a sense of obligation. It's less painful if her dad's actions make sense.

Then there's the question of what Sam's visions are. Film is a visual medium, so everything from the supernatural to biologically-based hallucinations to a vivid imagination all tends to be portrayed the same way. The real Billy Loomis didn't care about anyone but himself, but Sam's Billy Loomis seems to be protective and proud of her in a fucked-up way. He is an imaginary Billy Loomis. Antipsychotics don't work on him, and also Sam is...well, let's just say that my impression of schizophrenia is that it's pretty disabling, and while Sam's driving skills leave a lot to be desired, we don't see her struggling with attention, cognition, or motivation. Simplest explanation of Sam's Billy Loomis is that he's an accidental tulpa, providing justification for her self-isolating behavior and her dad's abandonment, while being the fucked-up father figure Sam believes she deserves. And there's plenty of material for Sam to base him on: not just her mother's diary, but also the original Stab movie.

Last and most interesting question is, does Sam actually have any inherited traits that contributed to the real Billy's murder spree? We know she's an over-thinker. She did very much stab her boyfriend to death precisely reenacting a real Ghostface murder, but in context that was a rational and proportional response. Add in Billy Loomis Tulpa, and the availability of the Stab franchise for reference viewing, and it's not surprising that she stepped into the role. Sidney and Gale certainly seem to understand where she's coming from. But does Sam have anything else, like an exaggerated rage response or high prey drive that might have lent legitimacy to her fears?

[halo-jpeg]

sorry for asking, i know you’re busy, but can you do norman, michael, billy, and thomas with a male s/o who kills for the first time and realizes he likes it? and not to be picky but can you make the s/o the more dominant one in the relationship?

Of course!

Slashers with an S/O who Kills for the First Time and Loves It

Norman Bates

The situation is pretty tame at first. A man breaks into you and Norman’s home with the intent to rob you quickly, leaving without harming anyone.

Norman sees that you are in danger- a gun is pointed in your direction, after all. Norma starts to take over, and he begins to grow threatening.

You know it’s only a matter of time before he attacks and most likely gets shot. You have to do something, calm him down.

When you reach to place a hand on Norman’s arm in a calming manner, the thief panics and fires a shot at the spot beside you, sending Norman into a flurry. Before you know it, the gun is swinging in his direction with a point-black shot to the head or chest.

You don’t even register as you grab a smashed shard of vase from the table beside you- the place where the bullet had hit- and lunge towards the man. You reach him before the gun even fires, planting the shard in his neck.

The adrenaline rush and the satisfying sound and feeling of the glass sinking into the mans neck as fantastic. You watch as blood spreads on the floor, and then Norman is hugging you tightly.

“That felt great...!” Norman is worried for you, but Norma is cheering you on, glad that you can finally protect her son like he’s been protecting you.

Michael Myers

The first time you kill is when someone runs into you and Michael speaking quietly in a deserted alleyway. It was its supposed to be a quick chat, a “stop staring at me through my work buildings window” chat.

You hadn’t even registered it. The person had screamed and turned to run, but you had pulled out your pocket knife and set off after them, afraid to lose the perfect life you had with Michael.

You had just meant to threaten the person and let them go, but the power you felt when you pressed your knife to their throat went straight to your head.

You slit their throat without thinking, and almost collapsed from the sheer satisfaction as their life drained away. You felt so strong.

Michael dealt with the body, and knew already that you would be addicted to killing.

He offers to bring you on hunts with him, promising at least one kill if you don’t get in his way and ruin things.

After a while you get really good at the hunting thing, and no one ever finds out that you’re killing too because Michael is so skilled with hiding evidence.

Billy Loomis (Is he the right Billy?)

It was the one and only time Billy hadn’t warned you of a kill beforehand. The one time he was just going to head out quick, stab them thrice, and ditch, and yoh stumbled into the middle of it all.

You had distracted Billy for a split second and the victim had gotten the upper hand, aiming a sharp object towards his heart. You knew it would be fatal, or at least crippling.

You had tackled the victim off of Billy and to the ground, battling for the sharp object and driving it through their eye and into their brain.

After the adrenaline wore off you realized how great it felt to defend Billy for once. You turned back to him with the biggest smile, in which he returned.

From then on, he told you about all of his hunts, though sometimes you ‘forgot’ and stumbled in again to steal the kill.

Billy always makes sure you come out clean, no one suspecting a third Ghostface. Stu is also pretty proud to have a trio instead of a duo, even if you never wear the Father Death costume.

Thomas Hewitt

It was as simple as a victim slipping away and into the basement, where you had been hiding, waiting for the chaos to be over.

The victim had found you, begging for help, promising to save you too- and then realizing you were a Hewitt. What came next was obvious.

The person had attacked you, and in the first fight, began searching for something to finish you off with.

You knew the place better than them, having just tidied everything up, setting everything in its place once more. You were able to find Thomas’ sledgehammer before the victim would secure a thin, crappy blade.

Two brutal smacks to the skull and they were down for the count just as Thomas came crashing down the steps. He was surprised to see you had inch dealt with the most problematic victims, this groups ‘final girl material’.

After that, you asked to be counted in on the killing. It felt so exhilarating, you understood why the family did what they did.

Though Thomas kept a close eye on you through it all, he was surprised by how good you were at your job, and begs to trust you on your own more and more. You were just as capable of defending yourself as he was.

[the-writer-ofthe-fandoms]

Master List

Here we are, the most recent Master list as of December 5, 2020

warning, a very long list! I hope this is organized well, tumblr is hard to format lmao

Lucifer FOX

Lucifer Morningstar

Too Many Run In’s Sick Comfort No Teasing Happy Dog Slow Understanding It’s Ways I’ve Got You Jagged Scars The Devil? In Our House? Jealousy Doesn’t Suit You Coffee and a Side of You Robbing Stopped West Coast Taking the Pain My Acceptance Ear Muffs Lucifer Likes Together Again Always Anniversary Peppermint You Don’t Need Them Nothing Inbetween Mornings (Smut) Homemade Father Material First Impression Brother Dear Back Away Panic Pregnancy Snoring Burning Shower Feelings Are Fatal Spontaneous Date Overhead He Got Moves Gift of Sight Special Treat Cerberus Valentines Day Cuddles  Petals (Part 2) Bloody Lips All Natural  Slippery Business Secret Admirer Insecurities  Breaking the Shell The Cats Got the Devils Tongue Focus on Me Recovery is Not Linear

Mazikeen I Love Her

Dan Espinoza My Knight

Lucifer Imagines Lucifer Morningstar: (X)(X)

Lucifer Series Mending: (1) (2) (3) (4 Final) Hot to the Touch (1) (2) (Finished) Symbiote (On Going): MASTERLIST

Marvel

Peter Quill 

Hottie Boy 

Steve Rogers Surprise, Surprise Five More Minutes  Doughnuts Just A Movie  Drunk Backstreet (Tony Stark/Steve Rogers)

Tony Stark Your Savior  Christmas Proposal  Drunk Backstreet (Tony Stark/Steve Rogers)

Pietro Maximoff Snowy Fun (featuring Wanda) Flying Is Just As Great  Intake  Awkward Introduction 

Bruce Banner Calming Effect

Bucky Barnes Just A Dream  Braids 

Scott Lang Everything’s Alright 

Peter Parker A Hero Even In School (This is based off the Andrew Garfield movies)

Thor Odinson New Years Kiss 

Loki Laufeyson Tear 

Matthew Murdock She’s Mine  Secrets Unfolded  Warm Nights 

Frank Castle Crossfire  Thorns 

Cable Magic Hands Carol Danvers Domestic  Misc. Ugly Christmas Sweater Party (Avengers) Marvel Imagines Steve Rogers: (X)(X)(X) Tony Stark: (X) Bucky Barnes: (X)(X)(X)(X) Loki: (X) 

  Twilight

Jasper Hale: A New Feeling Decor Fun A Little Ray of Hope

Series Far Gone (Chapter 1) Brought Back (Chapter 2, final) Cherry Red (chapter 1) (Chapter 2, final)

Carlisle Cullen: Cold Imprint

Series Young Love (On Going): Chapter 1

Sam Uley: Control 

Seth Clearwater New Possibilities  In His Arms

Twilight Imagines Jasper Hale: (X) Garrett: (X)

Drabbles Valentines Day Drabbles (Jasper and Carlise)

Sherlock Holmes

Pillow Fight  Safety in a Dark Trenchcoat Break In

Sherlock Holmes Imagines Sherlock Holmes: (X)(X)

Supernatural

Dean Winchester

Fake It Till You Make It Intact

Castiel Oh, Miss Believer

Gabriel Moments Like These (Gabriel) With Everything (Gabriel)

Lucifer True

SPN Imagines Sam Winchester: (X) Dean Winchester: (X)(X)(X) Castiel: (X)

Detroit Become Human Connor RK800

Escape [X] Pretty Bruises

Harry Potter

Sirius Black: Your Protector (Young Sirius Black)

Draco Malfoy Stumbled Words 

The Weasley Twins Started With a Crash, Ended With a Kiss 

HP Imagines The Weasley Twins: (X) Remus Lupin: (X)

Fantastic Beasts and Where To Find Them

Newt Scamander Newt Salamander Familiarity Glasses

Slashers

Michael Myers Nothing Expected (Part 1) (Part 2) Bad Luck

Ghostface Cherry (Stu Macher and Billy Loomis)

The Boy (Brahms Heelshire) Heat Wave

Barry (Barry Berkman)

Spectacularly

Doctor Who

10th Doctor Something Strange(crossover with Stranger Things)

Stranger Things

Alexei

Carnival Kiss

Crossover Something Strange(crossover with Doctor Who)

Gotham

Oswald Cobblepot

Heartbeat (Oswald Cobblepot)

Edward Nygma Don’t Let Me Go (Edward Nygma)

Gotham Imagines Edward Nygma: (X)

The Walking Dead

Daryl:

You’re Perfect Light Touches Don’t Be Jealous Delicate Sunshine Wow She’s Stunning

Rick Grimes:

Family Reunion Show Me the Ways

Paul Rovia Judgement Free

TWD Imagines Rick Grimes: (X) Daryl Dixon: (X)(X)(X)

Kingsman

Harry Hart

Always Thinking of You Remember Me

Kingsman Imagines Harry Hart: (X)

Arrow

Arrow Imagines

Floyd Lawton: (X)

Assassins Creed

Conner Kenway Truely Amazing

Jacob Frye My Own Help

Twenty One Pilots

Josh Dun Safe and Sound Photographs Try Not To

Hetalia Russia Smiles

IRL People Fics/Imagines Anxiety Smooch (Chris Evans)