#Fear Street Series
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mylittlepimp · 19 days ago
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*taps chin in thought*
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paperbackpurgatory · 9 months ago
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R.L. Stine's Ghosts Of Fear Street 13: How To Be A Vampire (1996)
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horrorcryingscreencaps · 6 months ago
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restinslices · 2 years ago
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With You Gone Pt 2
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After her visit to the cemetery, Deena’s plagued with false hope.
Deena hadn’t noticed she made it to school. She didn’t even remember getting dressed, but here she was, suddenly aware she was walking towards her locker. 
She approached her locker, rolled her eyes and banged on the locker next to hers, alerting the couple making out. Strange. They seemed familiar. Maybe she had a class with one of them.
She went to open her locker, only to jump when someone suddenly cut into the locker next to hers. Heather’s old locker.
“What are-”, the figure left before she could finish. She looked at the locker and her eyebrows furrowed. The locker was covered in pictures and notes of condolences. Heather was dead, yes, so this shouldn’t have been weird… except the janitor had taken all of those things down a month after her passing. Some new girl with red hair owned that locker now.
She looked at the carving. “RIP”. 
“You see? It’s the witch. Sarah Fier’s back”, a familiar voice said behind her. Deena felt like her heart was squeezed and she froze where she stood. It couldn’t have been… it couldn’t have been the girl who’s whispers sounded like honey even if honey obviously didn’t have a sound. It couldn’t have been the girl who was determined to leave Shadyside and become something special. It couldn’t.
“Are you ok?”, that voice again.
She turned around slowly, and when she finally made eye contact with the girl, a small gasp left her lips.
Kate looked back at her and Deena was sure that Kate was waiting for an answer, but what could she say? There Kate was, standing there in front of her alive and well. Head intact, no stab wound, no blood, no screaming. 
One of Kate’s hands felt Deena’s forehead, “are you sick?” She asked. Deena grabbed Kate’s hand and let out a sigh of relief. She felt real. She could feel how warm she was, even the bones under her flesh. 
None of this made sense. She was back to that day, the day she regretted more than anything. She even felt the heaviness in her other hand suddenly, and when she looked down she saw it was the box full of Sam’s things. She looked back up at Kate, who looked like she was close to having Deena admitted to a psych ward. 
Deena dropped the box and wrapped her arms around Kate, taking in the scent of her perfume. She always told Kate she sprayed too much, but the smell no longer bothered her. It had been a smell she missed. A smell she craved. Deena didn’t even care about the tears that were rushing down her face, something she never wanted people to see. She especially hated the idea of crying in public. 
“You’re as warm as the day I lost you…”, Deena whispered. She couldn’t see Kate’s reaction, but she knew she sounded crazy.
“Maybe we should move to a bathroom?”, Kate suggested. 
Yes! If Kate was here that meant Simon was here as well! Deena let go of Kate and immediately rushed to the bathroom. She threw the door open then walked directly to the stall she knew Simon was in and swung it open. Simon was chewing on his nail and looked over at Deena. She didn’t know how she looked, but Simon frowned. “You-”
Deena didn’t let him finish. She hugged him and held him as tight as she could, his arms wrapping around her as well. Had there been a God that was watching and gave her another chance? Maybe those months with them gone was just punishment before she got her reward. Like saying “remember this feeling. Don’t let it happen again”. It didn’t matter. Simon, a friend she called “idiot” more than anything, was back. Both he and Kate were back.
Deena heard the door open and multiple things hit the sink counter. She assumed Simon mouthed something because Kate said a simple “no idea”. Simon had to pry Deena off him and push the both of them out of the stall. Simon wiped at her tear stained face, “what’s up with you?”.
“I um…”, Deena didn’t know how to answer without sounding crazy, “I missed you”.
“We saw you yesterday”, Kate said, clearly sounding suspicious. 
“It’s a long time”
“Worth all the tears?”
“It’s because of me. Any time away from me is too long”, Simon joked causing Kate to roll her eyes. 
“We’re being serious here Simon. Look at her. And what’s this box?”. Deena had forgotten all about that box. Maybe if she hadn’t been so worried about that box and Sam, she wouldn’t have lost Kate and Simon the first time around. Deena grabbed the box off the counter,
“A bunch of worthless shit”
“That’s why you brought it here?”
Deena discarded the box in the trash, the sound of it hitting the bottom satisfying her. Even if she still liked Sam, she’d be at the bottom of her list from now on. 
“Like I said, worthless shit”. Her mind replayed the day. After this they went to the gym, then heard the game today was mandatory, then the fight, then shit was ruined. Deena knew what she had to do. She couldn’t let them enter that gym.
Deena cleared her throat, and tried to seem calm, “Let’s skip”.
“Skip?” Simon and Kate both said in surprise. 
“That’s what I said”.
“Why?”, Simon asked 
“Forget why. We can’t skip, there’s a game”
“It’ll probably be canceled ‘cause of last night”
“Games are never canceled. They just say bullshit about being sad. We can’t just skip, it’ll look bad”
“You have a box of drugs in the vent but skipping a game is what you’re worried about?”
“How do you know-“
“Kate”, Deena sighed and rubbed her face. She couldn’t let them into that gym. She couldn’t let them get to that game. Well, maybe she could. Maybe she could do everything the same besides dropping the cooler or whatever it was. She couldn’t remember right now when she was so stressed. Still, she didn’t wanna risk it. She didn’t want Kate, Simon or her anywhere near Sam or Sarah Fier’s bones. Getting them out of school was the best option. Kate was just really fucking stubborn.
“Deena, you sure you’re ok?”, Simon asked with genuine concern. Kate and Simon stood together, both of them eyeing Deena like they expected her to have a breakdown in front of her. She couldn’t lie, she was really close to.
“Even if it’s not canceled, you know those Sunnyvale assholes are gonna say something-“
“They always do”
“Doesn’t mean we gotta hear it again. Come on, we haven’t even made it to our first class. No one knows we’re here. You can say I was feeling like shit and you both were comforting me. Say I knew Heather, or Ryan or anyone that was at the mall”
“That’s kinda shitty”, Simon stood on the toilet and grabbed Kate’s box. Hopefully that meant he was close to agreeing, just maybe not under that certain lie.
“Simon, come on”.
Simon thought for a second before he smiled and wrapped his arm around Deena’s shoulder. Deena’s heart slowed down a bit. Simon was on her side.
“Kate please. What if I said I really needed you two today?”. Kate huffed but nodded 
“Fine. But I’m blaming you”.
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Deena’s heart hadn’t returned to a normal speed until they were all in her living room watching a movie, nothing bloody allowed. They only watched half of the movie before they turned it off and moved to Deena’s room, talking about nothing in particular. Deena had missed this. Sure, she talked to Sam and Josh all the time, but neither of them had Simon’s weird quirks or Kate’s sense of humor. 
Deena had been mainly listening to the two talk, not really intervening. She just listened and soaked in their voices, remembering how they pronounced each word and how their tone would change depending on the subject. Everything was perfect. 
“Deena?”, she heard Simon say. She looked over at him. It had been so long since she saw the small curl in his hair. A curl, a bump, whatever it was, it was in the front of his face and the bottom of his hair went up in that area. “You listening?”, he asked.
“Yeah”, she lied. Kate and Simon looked at each other then her, both of them with skeptical and slightly worried looks. “I’m listening, I swear. Just don’t know what to say”. 
“You’ve been off all day. What’s wrong?” Kate asked. Deena shrugged,
“Just a weird day”, they just had no idea how weird it had been. Deena’s eyes suddenly ached, and she groaned as she rubbed them. Before either of them could ask, she said “my eyes hurt”.
“Close ‘em. I’ll tell you what I said, like a little lullaby”, although Deena was still rubbing her eyes, she could tell Simon was smiling. 
Deena agreed and closed her eyes. Simon began talking about a movie he saw recently that he hated and how would’ve written it and if he did, he’d get so much money he could take him, Kate, Deena and Josh out of Shadyside. Deena could hear Kate smack him in the back of the head and say how that wouldn’t be possible from just one movie, and if he ever wrote a movie it’d probably be borderline porn. Deena heard Simon say something like “people love that!”, but his voice started to become fuzzy and distant. It got worse. When Kate spoke, she couldn’t make out any words. Deena tried to open her eyes, but it wouldn’t budge. She could just barely feel her hands come up to her face and try to pry her eyes open. What was happening?! Her body felt like it was floating in nothingness, and the voices had gone completely silent.
Deena opened her eyes and gasped. She sat up and looked to where Kate and Simon were supposed to be, but nothing was there.
“What?”, she mumbled to herself. Her eyes glanced around the room. There was no evidence of Kate and Simon ever being there. No chips, no popcorn, no drinks, no note saying they left, the door was closed and the room was dark. She turned on the lamp then looked down. She was wearing pajamas.
None of it was real. There was no God that blessed her with the power to go back in time and make things right. There was no more hearing Kate and Simon go back and forth. It was all a dream, and she woke up from that dream. 
Deena laid back down and closed her eyes. Maybe she was tired enough to go back to sleep and be with them again! She laid there, eyes closed, body still, mind replaying her dream over and over again.
Tears slipped past Deena’s closed eyes as the minutes passed. She tried to take a deep breath, but when she went to exhale, it all came out shallow. 
“Please please please”, her voice came out wobbly, “just five more minutes”, this time her voice was hardly a whisper. She knew she was lying. If she got five more minutes, she’d wake and ask for five more, then five more, and the cycle would repeat. Her mouth opened to plead again, but all that came out was a choked sob. She opened her eyes and looked over at the empty space. Although her tears blurred her vision, she still knew one thing; Kate and Simon weren’t there. 
She covered her eyes with her hands, another sob pushing past her lips. Then another sob escaped and before she knew it, her sobs turned to screams that scratched at her throat. Screams that kept going even when her dad and Josh burst through the door. Their dad jumped in bed next to her, pulling her close, and when Deena’s body tried to fight back and thrash away, he pulled her again and pet her head, telling her that she was ok and everything would be ok. All of it seemed like bullshit.
Deena continued sobbing against her dad, as Josh stood in the doorway. Maybe Deena’s eyes were playing tricks on her, but when she wiped her eyes and got a split second of perfect vision before the tears fell again, she could’ve sworn Josh’s eyes were red too.
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emilyskinners · 1 year ago
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siblings in horror, you are so dear to me <3
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1asbrightasthestars3 · 1 year ago
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"maybe in another universe I just get to be a kid and not trying to save everyone."
The other universe:
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sicko4smut · 1 month ago
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Everybody’s A Suspect! | B. Floyd
synopsis: A string of murders in the fall of ‘84 in a small town shakes the residents of WoodSprings to their core
warnings: violence, murder, eventual smut, gore, porn with a whole lot of plot, inaccuracies of the 80s (have mercy), personal head cannons of characters/dynamics, dubious consent, pushy male characters who can’t take no, bullying, physical harm, other warnings i can’t think of right now
PSA- i do not own any characters, names, ideas, or royalties of the ‘Scream Franchise’ or ‘Top Gun Maverick’
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CHAPTERS
📼 1.1 - A Body…In WoodSprings?
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PLAYLIST 📻 (no particular order)
The Perfect Girl - Mareux
Dark Red - Steve lacey
Somebody’s Watching Me - Rockwell
Hidden In The Sand - Tally Hall
The Red Means I Love You - Madds Buckley
Smooth Criminal- Micheal Jackson
Arms Tonite - Mother Mother
Sippy Cup - Melanie Martinez ♪♫♪
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↻ ◁ || ▷ ↺
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MEET THE CHARACTERS
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. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ 🏈 - Jake Seresin as ‘Dumb Jock’
* Jake is captain of the football team and son of the town’s mayor, super rich boy vibes
* Wholeheartedly believes you and him should be together because he is captain of football team and your cheer captain
* All brawns no brain up there, his poor skull is sitting there collecting dust and head trauma from tackling. 🏆 𓈒⟡₊⋆∘˚⊹ ࿔
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🎸⋆⭒˚。- Bradley Bradshaw as ‘Punk Outcast’
* Rooster is a free-spirited, rule less, angsty, outcast
* Stays to himself and rarely ever talks, seriously no one has heard the guy say more than three words since high school
* working to put himself through college even though the stress from college and work is kinda making him flunk out
* Butts heads with Jake, two sides of different coins mixed with egos, passive aggression, and LOTS of testosterone leading to many physical fights between the boys. ᶠᶸᶜᵏᵧₒᵤ! ‧₊˚🕷‧₊˚
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☥🦇 ݁ ˖ִ ࣪ - Nat as ‘Freak Loner’
* Out of her nerdy, timid shell from high school and free as can be…Natasha has voiced her disdain for all oppressive nature and love of the unknown, terrifying, and paranormal.
* She doesn’t feel the need to pretend to be uninterested in her education to fit her aesthetic when all is said and done, Natasha wants something to call her own and a degree is just that. So she’s willing to swallow her pride on how the world forces you into school for years right into the capitalist system of working for even longer before screwing you over even more the longer you let the she sure won’t be quiet about it
* But don’t be fooled by her dark makeup, passionate outburst, and spooky demeanor as hard she tries to bury her, that nerdy timid girl within Nat keeps kicking no matter how hard she beats her down. 𓉸ྀི ✮₊⊹₊⋆ ☠︎︎ ⋆₊ ⊹✮
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⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡ -You as ‘The Town’s Sweetheart’
* You never wanted for anything in life for as long as you could remember, born with a silver spoon in your mouth however you were never snotty about it…never let it get to your head
* Miss goody-two-shoes as you were called was always the first one to volunteer your help whenever needed, first to be picked for the cheer team, first to speak up when someone was being bullied, first place in the Woodsprings beauty pageant, Prom Queen, Co-class president, captain of dance committee. It was all honestly a little overboard but you loved it all, love how busy it made you and how you were praised by seemingly everyone around you.
* Your family being the second wealthiest people in Woodsprings (thank you mommy and daddy) it was a given you never worried about how you were going to pay for college, the thought never crossing your mind until overhears sone peers complaining about how THREE jobs weren’t even enough to cover book fees so they would have to go to the local community college instead…it left you with an odd feeling never really having had the chance to acknowledge your privilege °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:・
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⊹₊⟡⋆ 🔪 - Bob Floyd as ‘Ghostface’
* The man of the hour, our beloved robby. Fed up with being bullied and patronized, bob fights back…he didn’t mean for the guy ti die but he would be lying is he said he didn’t like the silence that came with one less of those loser gone.
* Sweet boy who lives with his single mother trying to help her pay bills by working a variety of on campus jobs, from handyman to security to library assistant…anything that pays to lighten the load off her back
* Geek Charming in the flesh, bob but always robby to you has always been super smart which is why he was head of chess club, class president, and valedictorian in high school and awarded a full-ride scholarship to Woodsprings University
* Robby has had a crush on you since the first grade, it’s honestly a mix between creepy and embarrassing how bad he had it for you but you rarely noticed him anyway. When you did seem to remember his existence you were always so sweet just like he knew you to be his sweet girl
🪓 . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ .
• This a masterlist/promotion for a WIP soon to be fic
• All actual chapters will be published on my main account @smutmaniac
• Please like and reblog
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magic-is-beauty · 6 months ago
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Doomed sapphics you will always have my heart
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Lottie and Nat : yellowjackets
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Lexy and Nadine : chucky
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Sarah and Hannah : Fear street 1666
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KJ and Mac : paper girls
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Ellie and Riley : the last of us
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Cindy and Alice : fear street 1978
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Bear and Tiger : sweet tooth
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crybaby-bkg · 19 days ago
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When you catch Oliver Aiku’s gaze from across the bar, he’s instantly intrigued. You’re alone, sitting there pretty, done up all nicely, your eyes sultry. It’s easy for him, to make his way across the packed space, find himself next to you, making up conversations about nothing really.
He tells you he’s here celebrating with his team for another win. You don’t know who he is; don’t know the first thing about soccer, about his position, about how big headed he must be. You flirt back with him though, laughing at his shitty quips, letting him buy you a drink, slip his hand against your inner thigh. You’re shy, pretty with the way you flutter your lashes as your face warms, quietly admitting to never having had a one night stand before. He tells you there’s something exhilarating about it, the newness of each person, the blossoming of something more when your chemistry is out of this world.
It’s something to goad you with, to hook you on. The promise of something more, the potential of having relations with someone as big as him.
And you believe him. Let him take you home and strip you bare as he suckles on the juncture of your neck and shoulder. His hands are skilled, his scruff scratches your inner thighs when he licks at your puffy clit and soft folds. He fingers you open and sucks the cum dripping from you after he makes you orgasm on his tongue for the nth time that night.
He already has a condom in his hand when you stop him, tell him you’re allergic to that brand, that you have your own in your night stand. Oliver believes you; why wouldn’t he? You’re some sweet little thing, innocent, never having done anything like this before, the relationship type you’d told him. Why wouldn’t he have any reason to believe your seemingly good intentions?
He fucks you hard, that night. First on your back with your legs on his shoulders, mouthing at the sides of your feet and grinning when they curl in on themselves. His hips slam against your ass, bruising the skin there from how hard his balls clap against you. He flips you over after he cums hard inside the condom, pressing you into prone bone after tying off that rubber and retrieving another one from you.
He rests all his weight on your back, nuzzling his scratchy face against your own smooth one, whispering how good you feel, how he’ll be sure to come back to you soon when he’s finished here.
You can’t help but laugh under your breath that you disguise as a moan. He was so easy, they all were. It was just a matter of time until the damaged rubber let his seed ooze through, until it caught, until you were calling him over and over again with concerns about your period being late.
Who else’s would it be? You were the innocent, sweet type, knowing nothing about soccer. Why would he ever suspect that you were lying, that you had your eyes on him for months, following him and tracking him? Waiting for that perfect opportunity to strike? Oliver was easy, after all. Baby trapping him was even easier when you blinked your big, uncorrupted eyes up at him, easy prey. Little did he know that he wasn’t the only with a bigger goal running through their minds.
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im-tired-404 · 8 months ago
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Me after I’m not able to talk about my interests:
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inspirationfandream · 11 days ago
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IMAGINE: At the Literary Academy, a captivating female student in the novel attracts the attention of two male students with opposite characters. Their threesome relationship turns into an intense love triangle, mixed with desire, jealousy, and manipulation. Amidst tensions and power games, each of them explores the limits of their emotions and discovers deep truths about themselves, insecurity, and love.
OC characters:
. EMILY RUDD as Leslie O'Sullivan
. DREW STARKEY as James Crawford
. HARRIS DICKINSON as Matthew W. Fairchild
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sav-the-bi-queen · 9 months ago
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HAPPY PRIDE-MONTH
HERE ARE SOME GAY SHIPS ENJOY 🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍🌈
1) Regina x Emma
From once upon a time
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2) Riley x Maya
From girl meets world
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3) Quinn x Rachel
From GLEE
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4) Adora x Catra
From she-ra
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5) Deena X Sam
From fear street trilogy
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6) Harley x Ivy
From Harley Quinn the animated series
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7) Kara x Lena
From super girl
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8) Hen x Karen
From 9-1-1
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9) Peggy x Angie
From agent carter
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10) Cheryl x Toni
From riverdale
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lgbtpopcult · 2 years ago
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What to watch when...
You feel sad
Comedy I care a lot
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Or
Comedy Crush
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You need a scare!
Slasher horror Fear Street trilogy
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Or
The haunting of Bly Manor horror series
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You want to practice your Spanish
Calle y Poché: No Labels reality show
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Or
Las pelotaris 1926 Spanish period action series
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You want sappy romance
Love classified Hallmark movie
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Or
Strawberry Panic anime
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You want some action in your life!
Killing Eve crime series
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Or
Harley Quinn the animated series
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ivys-garden · 5 months ago
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We're a week into October so I thought I'd share my October watch list, if any of these interest you check em out
Hilda
Spooky Month
Over The Garden Wall
It's The Great Pumpkin Charlie Brown
Halloween
Fantastic Mr. Fox
Carmilla The Series
Scream
Beetlejuice
Chucky
Hocus Pocus
Corpse Bride
Paranorman
Wednesday
Addams Family Values
Coco
Sleepy Hollow
The Guy Who Didn't Like Musicals
Scooby Doo Mystery Inc.
Scooby Doo Zombie Island
Labyrinth
Pan's Labyrinth
Guillermo Del Toro's Pinocchio
Shaun Of The Dead
Prey
Friday The 13th
Buffy The Vampire Slayer
Fear Street
Ghostbusters
Trick R Treet
VHS
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kamaluhkhan · 7 months ago
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okay. like. ik i just started a new luke/pjo series but. now im thinking about a pjo × it fic....an au where the reader and a group of friends (either the seven or a bunch of miscellaneous characters) fight a killer clown one summer when they're kids and then have to reunite a decade later to finish the job. maybe a bit of fear street thrown in for more summerween fun.....would anyone read this or...?
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hannahhook7744 · 5 months ago
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Just remembered in fear street one of the goodes made a ten year old kid a killer.
Like. Which one of you did that?
Like it's already crappy that you seem to mainly make teenagers the killers but one of you made a little kid one????
Also ngl I kinda wanna know more about all the poor people they turned into killers and past victims.
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