#HOUSE OF WAX 2005

[juna-ii]

maskless vincent from house of wax sketch. my fav killer whos done nothing wrong he deserves better he just wants to pursue the arts

[downsteepy]

six hamsters

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[the-thot-clown]

This is an old one from Patre0n but I think I've never shared it here?

[seasonofhorror]

HOUSE OF WAX

jaume collet-serra, 2005

[frozrowan]

[suwann-11]

I obsessed over him again 😔😔

[stray-cat-with-internet-access]

Me saving my life in every slasher x reader

[evilvvithin]

HOUSE OF WAX jaume collet-serra, 2005

[hellboys]

HOUSE OF WAX dir. jaume collet-serra

[y3strr]

💌

[azne09]

Vincent Sinclair

THERE HE IS !! Now I fulfilled my promise to draw all the sinclair boys U.U Tho I might remake Bo's drawing because he looks kinda silly now that I look back on it. Anyway, here's Vincent 🤲 appreciate him.

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[downsteepy]

doggy time :)

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[the-thot-clown]

Some of the last Patre0n requests (there's more to come!) If you want to see them or request your own the link is in my pinned!

[classichorrorblog]

House Of Wax (2005)

[small-sinclair]

Let Me Live For You

A quick thing

Obsessed!Bo Sinclair x curvy!reader

Tw: mention of murder, religion mentioned

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Bo reached over and tucked a strain of hair behind your ear. His blue eyes glowed in the moonlit room as he looked over your sleeping form. Everything about you was so precious that he wanted to lock you away from his world, this world, everyone’s world. Then he shook his head as his strong arms wrapped around your waist and pulled you tighter and closer to his chest.

He closes his eyes as his aching arms relaxed around you. He listened to your breathing, so steady and smooth, and felt your curves. He would kiss every stretch mark if you let him. He would beg in his knees as if he was begging to a divine being of light. Take him as he was and leave nothing of his heart behind. Take him with every breath and be done with it.

He never told how he hated how eyes would look at you, how his victims would whisper about you, how they made you feel unworthy. When he knows you’re safe at the house, he doesn’t go easy on them. He takes his time and makes sure their screams appease you, until he knows they had enough.

The world is made of sin, and Bo was created to take it all from you.

Bo shivered as you rested a hand on his chest and snuggled closer to him. Your stomach was warm to the touch and your skin so soft… he might lose it if he doesn’t contain himself. He doesn’t want to wake you, though. He doesn’t want to keep you wondering where he went if he got out of bed.

So, Bo pressed his lips over a patch of stretch marks on your shoulder, letting his lips infer over the lines as if he was going to forget you the next morning. Only fools would forget you, and Bo wouldn’t be one of them.

‘Please,’ he thought as he kisses your temple and cheek lightly. ‘Please, let me do all the loving for you. Let me love like you do.’

He’ll give his lungs and heart if you demand it. He would eat the world raw just to see your smile.