#charles lee ray x s/o

[loveandmurders]

In love with a dangerous wild cat II

Hi everyone, it's been a hot minute I was supposed to make a part 2 of this request :"Can you pls do a chucky x fem reader x tiffany where you reject them ...like hard ...bcs they are obsessive little fucks but you are the love of theire lifes so they try to kidnap you but you beat their ass"

You can find part 1 here.

Hope you'll enjoy ! <3

Warnings: no proof reading, dangerous!reader, paranoid!reader, a few strong words, mentions of killing people, of blood, of violence, of sexual activities (minors DNI),

You knew the darkest place to hide in, in every city you were staying at. You were a shadow, always lurking around, always finding a safe haven because “you never know what could happen”. You were paranoid, but for once, you were right to be.

You couldn’t believe that those two crazy bitches found your home so easily. They almost got you! You were so annoyed at them and at yourself. You didn’t really know what to do. You could hide, you could run away all you wanted, it seemed like they would always find you again.

Plus, you hated to run away. You were a smart and dangerous killer; you despised more than anything to be some sort of prey.

The more you thought about the situation, and the more obvious the solution was appearing to you: you had to kill them before they could kidnap you.

However a little voice reminded you that you had the opportunity to kill them twice or three times already, and yet, you never deadly hurt them. It made you wonder why.

You never hesitated before and it was clearly not the first time some people tried to capture you. And you always killed them and threw their bodies away. So why haven't you killed the other two already?

There was no way you were seeing something in them like they were seeing something in you. No way. You were a lone wolf, a wild cat. You never stayed around people, except to find new prey. You never loved anyone. You only killed and enjoyed yourself in the darkness.

You decided it was time to turn the game around. You were going to hunt them down and to kill them. Yes, it was the most logical thing to do and then you would be able to get back to your usual lonely life.

When you found Charles and Tiffany, they were arguing in a crappy motel room. They were arguing about you. They disagreed on what to do next. Charles thought they needed to capture you a little more violently. He wasn’t too happy to have to hurt you, but if it was the only way to overpower you, he was willing to try that. Tiffany wanted to try and seduce you. She wanted to give you a new knife for instance and to offer you someone to kill, someone you could lash all your anger on, so you would be more eager to speak to them.

You were about to enter the room by the window - and murdered the two of them - but someone knocked at the door, so you stayed hidden, ready to strike.

Charles opened the door and a very nice looking couple entered the room. Tiffany and Charles instantly changed their behaviour, to be their most charming and trusting looking selves.

You watched them with great interest as you saw them playing with their new toys. You had no idea who those people were, but it didn’t matter. You were enjoying the way Tiffany and Charles were hurting them, torturing them, killing them.

You hadn’t thought they could have been that interesting. That they could have been so hot and desirable. Maybe you have been wrong to want to kill him so quickly. Maybe you could have fun with them first.

You shook your head. No, it was a terrible idea. 

You were about to leave, when Charles and Tiffany started to kiss. They were covered in their victims blood, they were magnificent. Charles undressed Tiffany as her hands roamed his body in want.

But they suddenly stopped, both feeling eyes on them. They had been too busy before, but now they could tell someone was watching them. You moved just in time, so they didn’t see you, but they were worried someone saw them.

This game lasted for a few days: you would find them, observe them and find them very arousing before disappearing. They would try to find you, but always missing you. They weren’t very patient, so you were better at this in the long run than them.

It was getting very frustrating for them, because you were their mate, you were their missing piece, you were needed. Why couldn’t you understand how wanted you were? They would take such good care of you…

One evening, Charles needed some alone time so he left the motel room. Tiffany decided to take a bath and relax, with some soft music playing in the background. She closed her eyes, taking in the warmth surrounding her.

She heard a noise, but thought Charles forgot something. She jumped when she saw you sat down on a chair, in a corner of the bathroom. She wanted to get up but you aimed your gun at her, and you shook your head.

“How about you stay where you are?” you hummed and she nodded, biting her bottom lip in desire. Why were you so perfect?

“Of course, sweetface, anything you wanna from me” she purred “I was hoping you’d come to us” she added

“I’ve found you several times. I’ve seen your way” you admitted and she hummed. She was quite reassured you had been their stalker. It was very hot too.

“What do you want from us? From me?” she asked, hoping you would want her

“I dislike being hunted down. But I enjoyed watching you. I usually just seduce and kill. You have skills, the two of you, I can’t deny that. But I’m no prey.”

“Of course not. We don’t want to hurt you and even less to kill you. We want to have fun with you, to make you one of us, that’s all” she explained “Our love is obsessive, I’m sorry if we have been a little bit too… violent in our way to show it to you” she added with her doe eyes

“I don’t like people usually and I don’t give a fuck about their ‘love’. And yet I haven’t killed the two of you. This is… bothering me” you added, staring into her eyes

“Maybe because you find us interesting” she replied “Let me show you how interesting I can be” she winked

You didn't know how this happened, but you ended naked in her bath, making her scream in pleasure. You were so busy with her that you didn’t hear Charles coming back. He leaned against the bathroom frame, quite enjoying the view that was greeting him. He believed that the sacrifices he made to the devil finally worked.

You unwillingly stopped playing with her just before she could come, as you stilled when you noticed Charles, who was covered in blood. She whimpered.

“Oh don’t stop for me, I quite like this” he smirked.

“How about you finish her and I watch” you replied as you moved to sit down at the opposite of where Tiffany was. She pouted and pleaded with Charles with her eyes.

“Only if we can show you how good we are after” he replied and you nodded. So he entered the bath, fully clothed.

They did take care of you. But you refused to stay. They didn’t want to fight with you anymore, so they let you go, quite hopeful you would come back to them for more.

Which you did. And quite often, for pleasure at first, and then also when you wanted people to hunt with. 

They understood it was useless to force you to stay or to come back, because it always ended in you disappearing for weeks. They understood that you were willing to come back only if you were free to do so. And the fact you kept finding them meant you always knew where they were, and that you did love them, in your own way.

Even if Tiffany was impatient and even if Charles was frustrated, the best thing they could do was to wait for you to come back. And to do whatever you had in mind.

You were loyal to them in a way, because you didn’t let anyone else touch you and you always make sure that they were unharmed before going to bed - even if you weren’t planning on spending the night with them (they didn’t know about that).

Before travelling away, Tiffany and Charles always waited for you, so they could let you know where they were going. And you always followed them, even if you never promised them you would. They knew they better not ask anyways.

You were their wild girl, their wild cat. And like every cats, you always came back home on you own.

[sl4sh3rs]

Slasher’s reaction to their S/O being Goth🦇 || Slashers x fem! reader

꒰ ୨୧ Slashers include: Charles Lee Ray/Chucky, Tiffany Valentine, Freddy Krueger, Amanda Young

꒰ ୨୧ Warnings: hints of nsfw, no smut

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Charles Lee Ray/Chucky: He absolutely loves you being goth, I mean adores it. He loves your style and the way you dress, he just doesn’t fully admit it. He hints at it, but never fully says it. He loves how mysterious you are, but also how gentle you are. When you guys first started dating, he would stay at your apartment a lot to hide from the cops. When he saw your apartment for the first time, he was intrigued. You being goth resulted in more affection and persuasion. If you have piercings (especially on your face/lips) he loves to feel them when you two make out. If you have long nails, he loves when they claw into his skin.

Tiffany Valentine: Very similar to Chucky, she just admits that she likes you being goth. You two love to share clothes and she loves seeing you in her outfits. She loves when you wear chokers, especially ones with spikes. If you have an interest in dolls, she is attracted to you even more. She loves to put makeup on you, and she’s let you pierce her a couple times. When you two first started going on dates, instead of her picking you up, or the other way around, she’d love to prep you and do your hair. She shows her love to you through actions. She loves you so much I can’t even explain it.

Freddy Krueger: You were walking through the halls of the boiler room when you first met. He appeared behind you and took a liking to your appearance. He liked your messy hair in that ponytail, he liked your piercings, your smeared makeup you forgot to take off the night prior, he immediately found a liking to you. He couldn’t kill you. One of his knives played with the bottom hem of your crop top.(imagine you’re wearing a crop top with a skull on it, and skull pajama pants) When you two officially started dating, he would get you little things he know you liked. He would either put them in the room he made for the two of you, or let you take them to the real world.

Amanda Young: You might’ve fell first, but she fell 10x HARDER. She loves to make things for you, it’s her love language. She’s made traps named after you, she’s made gifts for you. When she first made the pig mask, she let you put makeup and piercings on it. Actually for the robe she used some of your old clothes and sewed them together to make the robe. She’s just so adorable. She loves feeling your piercings when you kiss/touch her. She’s just a little hopeless romantic.

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tysm for reading! This is my first real Drabble and I think it turned out really well! If anyone wants to suggest anything feel free too!

[calmcoldevening]

Hey~ Sugarcube 💋

if you don't mind can you do a story about Charles Lee Ray , Thomas hewitt, Bubba Sawyer,and Michael myers with s/o who wears hot clothes and has big boobs.

s/o really likes sucking her breasts, when having sex s/o also really likes her breasts being played or massaged.

You are free to ignore my request, my dear. because I don't make you uncomfortable .

Your work is like a magic💋🥹❤️🌹

Slashers with s/o who has big boobs

TW: nsfw content, mention of murder

So, it is slashers x fem!reader, i hope you enjoy it :)

Charles Lee Ray

This man has always been particularly domineering and possessive. Especially if it is about you, his little doll. Did you specially wear such short tight clothes for your walk? And even when some bastards whistled after you, you looked at Charles with the most innocent angelic smile. What a devil.

That's why you were kneeling in front of a man in your living room right now. Charles was sitting on a chair with his trousers pulled down to his ankles and grinning, looking at you and resting his chin on his hand. You moved your mouth quickly, swallowing the man's cock all the way to the throat. Saliva was running down your face, tears were rolling out of your eyes from an unpleasant sensation. But the man encouraged you with his trademark words like "Good girl" or "Such an obedient doll". Charles gently stroked your temples.

When he finished, the man pulled the penis out of your mouth with a loud pop, releasing the seed on your chest. Or let out a deep groan.

"Smart girl. Come here"

Charles patted his thigh and you obediently climbed into his lap. With one hand he squeezed your ass, with the other he pushed the edge of your panties and inserted his cock, which had already begun to harden again, inside. The man grinned, hearing your cute moans. He began to slowly lower you onto the penis, squeezing your breasts with his free hand and massaging your nipple covered with his sperm.

"Oh, you take me so well, my pretty girl"

He whispered, kissing the clean skin of your chest. Charles loved your body so much. So beautiful and soft, as if you were a real work of art. He loved every inch of your delicate skin. He liked to squeeze your breasts and thighs, leaving hickeys or marks from teeth or nails on them, so that everyone could see that you belonged to him. Just thinking about you made his pants tighten.

"That's it, good girl. Come on, come to Daddy"

Charles stuck his hand down and started furiously rubbing your clitoris, biting your neck. Your eyes roll up when the orgasm hits you in waves.

"What a wonderful girl. Well done. Now you understand that in such clothes it is better to walk only in front of me, right, baby?"

Thomas Hewitt

You were a goddess. Literally the best thing that happened in his life. The fact that you were not afraid of his face, his activities and actions, gave him some confidence. You loved him. And he adored you for it.

But he never liked his uncles' actions towards you. Even if Hoyt told him to relax, because these are all simple jokes, Thomas could not let them get away with it and tried to convey to the brains of these men that they have no right to treat you like this, his treasure. Besides, Hoyt often suggested using you as bait for particularly careless tourists. Such victims were eventually dismembered on Thomas' desk in the most brutal way. It doesn't matter what kind of clothes you were wearing, if you like to wear it. You're just his darling girl.

So now you were sitting on your bed, leaning on the headboard, and Tommy was lying on your lap, sadly pursing his lips. You gently massaged his scalp and combed his tangled black hair with your fingers. Thomas purred slightly as he kissed the exposed part of your thigh.

He was always at peace with you. As if he didn't kill people. It was as if all his relatives were not in this house. As if he wasn't a monster. As if he was normal. Only with you could he feel good and joyful.

Finally he lifts his head and looks into your eyes. You're so beautiful... Just for him. You slowly unbutton the lock of his mask and pull off the coarse fabric. Thomas flinches reflexively when your soft palm rests on his brutal scars. He has not yet fully got used to the fact that you see him without a mask, but now he is sure that you will not judge him, that you will accept him in any way. Because you love him.

Thomas gently covers your lips with his, sliding his palm along your body and stopping at your rapidly heaving chest. He gently squeezes your flesh, and you whine hollowly into a kiss. Thomas knows how much you like it.

A man gently kisses your collarbones and leaves chaotic red flowers on your chest while you gently stroke his hair. Thomas bites your nipple lightly, which makes you squeal, and immediately kisses the bite site. He saw you responding to that victim's flirting, honey. You wanted to make him jealous. Thomas forcefully squeezes your other breast, massaging your pink nipple with my finger.

He undresses, helping you do the same, and puts you on his lap. His thick fingers gently enter your entrance, knocking loud moans out of you. Having finished with the preparation, Thomas gently lowers you onto his cock, allowing you to move on it yourself. You cover your mouth with your hand, trying to be quiet. Tommy instantly grabs your palm, brings it to his face and kisses each of your fingers. Don't hold back. Thomas wants Charlie to hear it. He needs to understand who really makes you feel good. Tommy plays with your breasts as you slowly approach the edge. You arrive at the same time, Thomas gently kisses you on the neck, pressing your body to his.

He's so glad you're in his life. You're the best.

Bubba Sawyer

Bubba often worries about you. He sees how tired you get from various chores around the house, and how often your body looks tense, given your shape. Therefore, he tries to help you at any opportunity that appears. This is a very cute boy.

You were standing in the kitchen making the cookies that all the Sawyers loved so much. A moment later, Bubba's soft hands fall on your waist, pulling you to him. A man whines softly in your ear worried sounds, and you smile, telling him that everything is fine. But Bubba always felt that his brothers were overloading you. Although he can't help but rejoice at your help to this house, because you stayed with them even after you found out what they were doing.

Bubba gently rubs his cheek against your neck and massages your soft sides, gradually moving to your shoulders. He knows that massage helps to relieve tension and fatigue. A man squeals when you take his palm and put it on your chest. The pale face under the mask blushes. He mumbles something to himself, averting an embarrassed look, but obeys you, starting to gently knead your soft flesh. After a couple of minutes, you already feel his clothed erection pressing against your ass.

It's good that Bubba's older brothers have gone to a neighboring city for some kind of competition. It would be awkward if they came in and saw you and Bubba in this position. The man whined and diligently sucked one of your breasts, gently massaging the other with his hand. You sighed languidly, closing your eyes and pulling Bubba by his curly brown hair closer to your body. God, he's always been so good at this. The man looked at you with puppy eyes, releasing your swollen nipple from his mouth with a vulgar squelching. This boy loves to make you feel good.

Descending lower, Bubba begins to actively work with your entrance, caressing the clitoris. He feels you coming to the edge and starts working faster. Making quiet sobs, you press his face harder against your body, trying to wait out the orgasm. When Bubba straightens up, you see how his face glistens with your juices, and his eyes are full of pleasure and affection. He likes to see you so much after your orgasm, you are so beautiful.

Michael Myers

Michael was always so annoyed by the way other people looked at you. You were so beautiful, like a perfect doll, different from the gray mass of other people. And people enjoyed this beauty. They gave you sidelong glances, allowed themselves to casually touch you and talk to you. But you were his. You belonged to him, the Haddenfield Boogeyman. Of course, all these stupid people will later be found dead and torn to pieces in the doorways. Of course, if the police can identify this bloody mess.

You were sitting in the living room watching some boring TV show. As soon as the back door opened, you jumped up joyfully and excitedly followed the sound. Michael was standing there, covered in blood still not completely dried on his suit and mask, and with a knife in his hand.

His weapon is instantly on the floor when Michael sees you completely: the same short skirt, slightly covering your hips and a tight top. Myers feels his own blood boiling furiously in his veins, throbbing in his head. A moment later, and the man rushes at you, pressing your body against the wall in one easy movement. He holds you by the hips with one hand, rolling the edge of the mask up with the other hand. You squeal painfully when sharp white teeth pierce your delicate skin between your shoulder and neck. Michael growls, now holding your ass with one hand and squeezing one of your breasts with the other. Your cute habit of going home without a bra.

Now your clothes will be irrevocably stained with red. It is unlikely that the blood is washed off from such bright colors. Although it was your favorite outfit. But you can only walk in it in front of him. Remember that.

After a couple of long minutes, you were already lying on the bed in your bedroom. Disheveled hair, a torn skirt on the side and a top lying on the floor. Your neck was covered with red marks just like your chest. You were having a hard time catching your breath.

After making a few finger movements inside you, Michael couldn't pull the stretch. He had to make sure that you would remember this moment for a long time. Without thinking twice, he lines up with your entrance, sliding his cock over your clitoris several times, and abruptly enters a good half. You hiss, grabbing Michael by the shoulders and scratching his back. The man hisses contentedly, breathing into your neck, and squeezes your right breast in his palm, massaging the swollen nipple. You're so needy. None of those bastards will ever see you like this.

Picking up the pace, Michael leaves chaotic red flowers on your chest and collarbones. A dark blue color appears around the bloody circles. Caressing your breasts, Michael continuously whines "Mine", trying to remember the sensations. When you are already approaching the edge, he starts frantically circling his fingers over your clitoris, causing stars in your eyes. When he finishes, Michael presses you to his hips, releasing his seed into you.

"Only mine"

[make-your-own-evil]

Who I write for + Requests

Slashers:

Chapter Stories:

Wattpad: Man-Eat-Man World: A Texas Chainsaw Massacre Fanfic

AO3: Man-Eat-Man World: A Texas Chainsaw Massacre Fanfiction

Michael Myers (1978)

Domestic!Michael Myers Headcanons

Yandere!Michael Myers Headcanons

Slashers with Truck-Driving S/O Headcanons

Freddy Krueger (1984)

Jason Voorhees (1980s)

Slashers with Truck-Driving S/O Headcanons

Bubba Sawyer (Leatherface)

Slashers with Truck-Driving S/O Headcanons

Comforting Reader Through Meltdown

S/O with a hand kink

Bubba meeting his S/O's single mother

Bubba and S/O with a child from a past relationship

Sawyer Bros. Sleep Headcanons

Nubbins Sawyer

S/O with a hand kink

Sawyer Bros. Sleep Headcanons

Chop Top Sawyer

S/O with a hand kink

Sawyer Bros Sleep Headcanons

Drayton Sawyer

Yandere!Drayton x Willing!Reader

Angsty!Drayton Headcanons

Billy Lenz (1974)

Slashers with Truck-Driving S/O Headcanons

Brahms Heelshire (2016)

Bo Sinclair

Vincent Sinclair

Painting Vincent's nails

Lester Sinclair

Chucky (Charles Lee Ray)

Tiffany Valentine

Norman Bates (Anthony Perkins)

Pyramid Head

Gotham Rogues

Scarecrow ( Arkham Asylum, Arkham Knight, BTAS, TNBA, Dark Knight)

BTAS!DorkSquad x TimeTraveler!S/O

BTAS!DorkSquad!+Penguin with Sleepwalking!S/O

BTAS!DorkSquadxTall!Goth!Fem!S/O

Riddler (Dano!Riddler, Arkham Knight, Batman Forever, BTAS, Capullo!Riddler)

Yandere!Capullo!Riddler Headcanons

Riddlers x GameDeveloper!S/O

Riddler x EasilyFlustered!S/O

BTAS!DorkSquad x TimeTraveler!S/O

BTAS!DorkSquad!+Penguin with Sleepwalking!S/O

BTAS!DorkSquadxTall!Goth!Fem!S/O

Mad Hatter (Arkham, BTAS)

BTAS!DorkSquad x TimeTraveler!S/O

BTAS!DorkSquad!+Penguin with Sleepwalking!S/O

BTAS!DorkSquadxTall!Goth!Fem!S/O

Poison Ivy (Batman & Robin, BTAS, Arkham)

BTAS!Poison Ivy x Gardener!S/O

Harley Quinn (BTAS, Arkham, The Suicide Squad (2021))

BTAS!Harley Quinn x Introverted!S/O

Mr. Freeze (BTAS, Batman & Robin)

Penguin (Farrell!Penguin, Arkham, BTAS, Batman Returns)

BTAS!DorkSquad!+Penguin with Sleepwalking!S/O

[slashersdaddy]

Master list + Rules

This is an 18+ account. MDNI. For your own and others sanity and safety. I will not tolerate- Transphobia, homophobia, hate, racism, sexism, etc.. Be mindful and respectful. I write for: Slashers. I am willing to write for any slasher as long as they are 18+. DBD, Once more 18+. Creepypastas, Once more 18+. While i will write for all of these Fandoms, I DO expect to add more, and WILL say no if a request makes me uncomfortable. I will NOT write: Minors, Incest, SA, or other topics similar.

GENERAL SLASHERS: Slashers with a feral S/O HC's Types Of Partner

Favorite Cuddle Positions Michael and Jason With S/O who likes Muscles

Slashers with S/O who is locked in room as a punishment part 1

HOUSE OF WAX:

Vincent Sinclair x GN! Reader "I'm Home"

Vincent Sinclair x Artistic Reader

Bo and Vincent as Boyfriends HC's HALLOWEEN: Michael Myers NSFW Headcannons

SCREAM: Billy and Stu With trans man S/O

Billy and Stu as Boyfriends (Poly)

DEAD BY DAYLIGHT:

Types Of BF- Charles Lee Ray, Trickster, Doctor Charles Lee Ray: Charles Lee Ray!Yandere HC's

CREEPYPASTAS

Ticci Toby: Toby x Transmasc reader 'Infinity' Masky: Masky X GN!Reader I Love You

[ayylovley]

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₊˚ˑ༄ؘ ˚ 𝕸𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙 ˚ ˑ༄ؘ

Slashers

𝔹𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 ℂ𝕙𝕣𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕞𝕒𝕤

Billy Lenz NSFW Alphabet 18+ 2020

ℂ𝕙𝕦𝕔𝕜𝕪

Charles Lee Ray “Mine” 18+ 2020

Charles Lee Ray “Bloody”18+ 2020-2021

𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕎𝕚𝕥𝕔𝕙

Elaine Parks headcanons slight nsfw 2021

Elaine Parks and Tiffany Valentine poly headcanons 18+ 2021

Elaine Parks and Tiffany Valentine “I did it for love” 18+ 2021

Asks

S/o doesn’t know how to be in a relationship 2020

S/o washing blood off of Billy and Stu’s clothes 2020

S/o who loves the 80’s aesthetic 2020

DBD Ghostface with a deaf s/o 2020

Nancy Thompson headcanons 2020

Slashers giving hugs 2020

Jason Vorhees “Companion” 2021

Jennifer Check headcanons 2021

Charles Lee Ray ask drabble 2021

Barb from Black Christmas nsfw headcanons 18+ 2021

All Slashers with a vintage s/o nsfw 18+ 2021

Slashers that would love the 1950’s Alice in Wonderland 2021

Video Games

ℝ𝕖𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝔼𝕧𝕚𝕝 𝕍𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕒𝕘𝕖

Lady Dimitrescu drabble male reader 18+ 2021

Lady Dimitrescu and her daughters nsfw headcanons 18+ 2021

𝕆𝕦𝕥𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕥

Miles Upshur headcanons after the asylum 2023

𝕆𝕟𝕘𝕠𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕊𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤

Lady Dimitrescu and Tiffany Valentine “Inside the Castle” Pt.1 2022

Lady Dimitrescu and Tiffany Valentine “Inside the castle” Pt.2 2022

𝕎𝕚𝕟𝕕𝕓𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕜𝕖𝕣

Joker x fem! short reader 18+ 2024

Joker x fem! reader “All mine” 2024

Wooin x fem! reader oneshot 18+ 2024

Pretty in Pink x GN! Reader oneshot 18+ 2024

𝕃𝕠𝕠𝕜𝕚𝕤𝕞

Olly Wang x fem! reader “numbing the pain” 18+ 2024

Asks

Boyfriend headcanons part 1 2024

Boyfriend headcanons part 2 2024

Gun Park x fem!reader shower sex/breeding 18+ 2024

Windbreaker characters with a lolita fem! S/o 2024

Gun Park nsfw & sfw headcanons 18+ 2024

Vin jin x short reader

𝒫𝓇𝑜𝓂𝓅𝓉𝓈

Sweet/Spicy prompts {CLOSED} ୨ৎ

2. Taking a shower/bath 4. aftercare with Samuel Seo

9. They’re obsessed with you after your first time with Jake Kim

8. They’re insatiable (tw; multiple orgasms) with Gun Park

2. Taking a shower/bath with you with Jake Kim

4. Aftercare with Samuel Seo & Jake Kim

7. They start to develop dirty thoughts about you 9. They’re obsessed after their first time with you with Eli Jang

4. Aftercare 5. Seeing you naked for the first time 23. They fuck you at a sleepover with Jake Kim

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[littleoddwriter]

Slashers of your choice seeing their s/o in nothing except fishnets , panties , n their bfs shirt ? ^*^

recently got these fishnets n they’re really giving me a confidence boost!!

[ also, if you include any body descriptions could you make the reader curvy/chubby , would really appreciate it :3 ]

[ GN reader ]

Slashers x GenderNeutral!Reader | (Mild N/SFW 18+) Headcanons

Hey there! Yesss, thank you for the request, I hope you like these HC's! :'D <3

notes; Chubby!Gender Neutral!Reader; Fishnets; Panties; Clothes Sharing; Fluff; Mostly Implicit Sexual Activities. Minors DNI.

Characters: Asa Emory/The Collector; The Sinclair Brothers; Charles Lee Ray/Chucky (Human); Jesse Cromeans/Chromeskull.

Asa Emory/The Collector:

It's actually one of those outfits he loves to put you in, so when he sees you wearing it on your own, he's in awe. The way you're wearing one of his turtleneck sweaters and then only some of the fancy lace panties he's bought you and the fishnets he deemed his favourite, revealing all of that skin, drives him crazy.

He immediately goes over to the bed and kneels on it, caging you beneath him with his arms and legs. His eyes are filled with lust and desire for you.

Then he uses one of his hands to keep supporting him, while he caresses you with his other one, starting with your face and especially your lips, before moving on to your chest, your stomach, which he squeezes lovingly, and then your thighs, which spill over the edge of the fishnets just a little. He's mesmerised to say the least.

Bo Sinclair:

He's caught off-guard when he comes home to see you in this little outfit, wearing one of his button-up shirts. You only closed a few buttons, too, leaving your chest and stomach mostly exposed.

Even if he wanted to, he couldn't deny the way his breath stutters and his cock stirs in his pants, coming to life pretty instantaneously. He thinks you're absolutely gorgeous, just lying in bed, waiting for him like this.

It takes him a moment to actually jump on the bed and kiss you breathless, while he's roaming his hands over your entire body, squeezing and caressing whatever he can reach.

Lester Sinclair:

He doesn't even notice it at first and just goes over to you, greeting you with a lovely kiss and all the happiness and excitement of a puppy dog.

When he does take a good look at you, his mouth falls open and he simply stares at you for a good minute, raking his eyes over you and stammering out a compliment, which makes you chuckle, as you thank him for it with a kiss.

Only when you invite him to lay with you and touch you, does he actually do just that. He lies partially on top of you, cuddling you, as he keeps making out with you sloppily and just touches you all over. You're so soft and gorgeous and the fact that you're wearing one of his shirts in combination with those gorgeous fishnets makes his heart beat so much faster.

Vincent Sinclair:

Due to his mask, his face is unreadable when he sees you, but the way his entire posture changes isn't. He looks surprised, but then it changes just slightly and you know it all too well - he's in love.

He silently asks for permission to touch you, which you grant all too enthusiastically. He's mapping out your body with his hands, looking you over as he does. He's so gentle and touching you like you're something sacred.

When he notices that you're wearing his sweatshirt, he leans in to ask for you to kiss him, which you do - you love feeling his mask against your lips. Then he just lies down beside you and caresses your thighs, sometimes playfully pulling on the fishnets, gently snapping them against your skin.

Charles Lee Ray/Chucky:

Absolutely loves that little outfit you put together there. He smirks at you as he practically saunters over to the bed before straddling you.

He looks you over with lust-filled eyes, chuckling when he realises you're wearing his shirt and comments on how desperate you must be for him.

And then he's all over you, kissing you, touching and groping you, sucking bruises into your skin and following a trail with his lips and tongue down to your thighs, which he bites into, while feeling the fishnets under his hands.

Jesse Cromeans/Chromeskull:

He's bought you those fishnets a little while ago and you haven't worn them yet. So when he comes home and sees you in little to nothing but those and his turtleneck sweater, such as your fanciest panties, which he's also bought you, he's absolutely stunned.

He knew you'd look amazing in those, but the way they hug your legs and squeeze your flesh makes his heart race. You're a sight to behold and he loves the fact that this is all for him and no one else.

He starts out by gently roaming his hands over your body, but the more heated your kisses get, the more desperate he becomes and his touches soon turn filthy. It's a miracle that he doesn't accidentally rip the fabric of your fishnets.

[hooman4ever]

!NSFW! ‘Riding In The Car’ Chucky, Charles Lee Ray x AMAB Reader

Haha get it- RIDING in the car. 

Requested by Anonymous on Wattpad

Contains: Car Sex, Rough Kissing, Overstimulation, Hand Job, Anal, Dom Charles, Sub Reader

Both you and Charles were tucked away in a forgotten ally, old abandoned warehouses surrounding the both of you on either side. Not a single streetlamp lined the roads the both of you had driven through to get there. 

The only light available to the both of you being the blue glow coming from the dashboard of the still-running car. 

When he had first started driving towards the more abandoned part of town you were sure you were as good as dead. He had gotten tired of you, didn’t need you around anymore, the meer thought had brought tears to your eyes. 

The car had stopped, you had braced yourself– only to be wonderfully surprised when he had pulled you to the back seat mumbling about “Trying something new.” as he fumbled with the belt of his pants. 

Your hand was pressed up against a foggy window. The cool glass felt odd on your palm when compared to how the rest of your body felt like it was on fire. Warm hands were gripping your hips, nails digging into your flesh wonderfully. Hard panting and the slapping of skin was all you could hear as your hips were being pulled down, Charles’s length disappearing into you with every downward pull of your hips.

It was cramped and a little uncomfortable, yet even though your car was small Charles found a way to make it pleasurable for the both of you. 

Your hands were used to steady yourself. One gripping the back of the passenger seat– the other still pressed against the back window. Charles was seated below you as he manipulated the pace the both of you were moving. 

One of Charles's hands released their grip on your hips, slithering toward your bobbing length before wrapping his fingers around the appendage. Your moan was music to his ears as he started pumping your leaking member, his hips still pistoning up into your stretched entrance. “Fuck– you look like a whore, sitting on my lap and taking my dick so well in the back of a car,” he chuckled his thumb digging into your flushed tip. You whined out moving downward to meet his thrusts. 

The look of desperation and lust on your face was a work of art to Charles. 

Everything from your furrowed brows to the way your sweat-covered body glistened in the artificial blue glow, radiating from the front seat, had heat pooling in Charles's gut at a rapid rate. You were surely a sight to behold– however there was one thing he truly wanted to watch you do while you were looking so angelic. 

“Want you to come,” he demanded, his tone final and his gaze searing. “I know you want to,” He continued, a grin adorning his lips “Know how much you wanna see me painted in your cum as I fuck up into you.” 

He wasn’t lying there, the mere image of him decorating in your release had you groaning out. Your hand slipping from the window and you tumbling down. Barely able to catch yourself on the seat besides Charles's head. 

It was at that moment your body decided to cave. Your thighs clenched uncomfortable– a pinching in your strained leg muscles as your abdomen flexed. Charles memorized the up-close look he got of your contorting face as you came. Your seed splattered his chest as he stroked you to completion.

His pace seemed to speed up– his hips pistoning into you so hard you were barely able to keep yourself upright. You were tighter than before, your body struggling to handle the added pleasure of Charles's dick hitting your prostate after such an intense and sudden orgasm. 

“Fuck- [Y/n],” hands fisted into your hair as you were pulled down into a kiss. Your lips felt bruised when Charles connected his with yours, his pace hungry and possessive. Teeth clashed together but you couldn’t pull away. Too caught up in the way you felt as warmth filled your ass, Charles’s seed spilling into you. 

Gulps of air were forced down your lungs when Charles released his hold on your head letting you pull back to breathe. All the energy seemed to leave your body at once as you slumped forward onto your lover’s sticky and sweaty chest. 

Your entire body screamed in discomfort yet as Charles's arms secured themselves around your frame you couldn’t find the heart to move. Too busy basking in the warmth his body provided as well as the length still keeping you plugged up.

[glitchstoxicwaste]

Y/N outside petting Jonesy: who’s a good girl?

Chucky (doll) grabs Y/N’s ass:

Y/N screams and punts him: WHO THE FUCK-

Bo: Note to self, don’t scare or piss off Y/N.

Freddy: P A I N F U L W H E E Z E

Idk I’m bored, tired, and needed some serotonin… enjoy-? 💚

[loveandmurders]

Child’s Play Masterlist

Tiffany Valentine is in love headcanons (female!reader x Tiffany Valentine)

Hello, neighbour (gender neutral reader x Tiffany Valentine)

In love with the married guy (male!reader x Tiffany Valentine)

In love with a dangerous wild cat // Part 2 (Charles Lee Ray x female!reader x Tiffany Valentine)

[slasher-trasher]

Brahms Heelshire, Freddy Krueger and Chucky reacting to s/o laughing at some meme

A/N: this is beautiful TvT

Slashers (Brahms heelshire, Freddy Krueger, and Chucky) x s/o who's laughing at memes

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Brahms Heelshire:

-He'd be so confused on why you're laughing so hard, so he did what any insane and climb out of the walls

-"why are you laughing so hard?" he'd ask in his kids voice and you'd ignore him, cause he's still laughing

-he'd ask again but in his adult voice and you'd get a hold of yourself and show him what you were talking/laughing about

-He'd turn his head, confused on why you were amused by this?

-He'd never understand and get slightly jelous, so a) he'd recreat this meme, or b) throw whatever device you used to look at the meme and throw it away, or destroy it

Freddy Krueger:

-He would be the one to show you the meme in the first place

-This dude has the maturity of a 4 year old no joke

-You two would be in the dream world laughing so hard you both would be crying

-If you were laughing and showed him a meme then he would understand

-You both are just- your guys jokes match together

Chucky:

-He would be so confused?

-Why are you like this, why are you laughing so hard, over a picture

-Once you showed him he'd give you a 'are you serious' look

-"It's a picture for f-"

-Anyway, you try explaining but it just ruins the joke so you stop laughing

-He basically doesn't understand why you're like this

[creepswrites]

slashers with an s/o with lots of tats/piercings/vibrant hair please!!

Slashers with a s/o with lots of tats/piercings/vibrant hair!! (SFW)

Michael Myers

is confused at first how your hair color works. he's used to seeing more natural colors, so be probably stares at you longer than most

he absolutely thinks your piercings are cool though! he probably touches them and has considered getting some himself!

mans is absolutely not afraid of needles so if you brought him to watch you get new piercings or tattoos, he'd watch with such focus

has considered getting matching tattoos with you at least once but he's not gonna be the one to bring it up, you'll have to

if you have lip/tongue piercings, he LOVES that part of kissing you

he's the kind of guy who likes it when you wear crop tops and underwear, showing the most skin as you can, just so he can admire your tattoos

he's rly into it :)

Jason Vorhees

he LOVES the various colors your hair can be! he always helps you dye it at home and he loves running his hands through it to see the contrast of his skin against the color!

his mother always taught him that delinquents look the way you do, but you're special to him. he knows you're not like that!

he's used to seeing ear piercings but he gasps when he sees them in other places and asks if they hurt you

he wouldn't be able to watch you get the piercings, he's too anxious that they'd hurt you

not really a needles fan either, more of a machete kinda guy. if they start using machetes for tattoos, then he'll watch

he can't stand the idea of you being in pain, is all... he DOES like how the tattoos look after the fact though, he'll spend hours tracing over them with his fingers

HOWEVER he may consider matching tattoos if you suggest it to him. he loves the idea of you both belonging to each other and having a permanent reminder of that!

Ghostface (Billy Loomis & Stu Macher)

they are so down for this, you have no idea. they love your look and you catch them just staring at you for no reason sometimes. they admire your confidence and love your style so much, they HAVE to participate!

stu convinces you to dye his hair bright colors as well so you can match! billy's not super into dying his own hair, but he loves how happy it makes you and stu, so he probably helps with the dyeing process!

billy is very into the piercings and tattoos though. he'd probably get a few of his own! mostly lip or tongue piercings but he probably gets one of his ears pierced as well! (nipples as well but ;))

stu likely gets both ears pierced but is absolutely too scared of needles to consider anything beyond that! he'd hold your hand when you get new tattoos/piercings but he'd have his eyes shut or be looking somewhere else.

in contrast, billy watches the entire time, like he's in a trance. the building could be on fire and he still wouldn't look up.

billy's tried to convince stu to let him give him a stick n poke tattoo but stu is not for it! just seeing needles makes him anxious...

if you have lip/tongue piercings however, both boys enjoy kissing you very much! stu has laughed himself sick the one time you and billy got stuck together though!

Ghostface (Danny Johnson)

first time you met, danny probably teased you for your looks, but not in a mean way. as you grew closer, he's started showing WAY more appreciation for your style

he likes your hair when its bright red the best, since it reminds him of blood. he's probably played with your hair on several occasions when it's red like that

he's got a few tattoos of his own, so you both compare and contrast! he's the first to give suggestions for your next tattoos and piercing placements! ("no, danny, i'm not getting my nipples pierced-")

whenever you're making out, he makes it a point to bite at your ears and tug your piercings with his teeth. your reaction is priceless!

the idea of matching tattoos appeals to him and he thinks it would be sweet if you got your names tattooed in cursive around your fingers, like a ring of sorts. when you mention this to him though, he gets incredibly flustered

whenever you go get a new piercing or tattoo, danny gets one right with you! he's got lots of little things, but his most recent is a dagger that looks like its stabbing through his arm

you've offered to dye his hair a few times, but he just won't bite. as a joke, you've bought him bright wigs to wear and he thinks its hilarious

Bubba Sawyer/Leatherface

he's a huge fan of the colors! he likes to put your hair in braids, if he can, to see what different styles he can put it in!

if you do multiple colors at once, that's his favorite. he loves when you dye it bright yellow that fades to green the best!

the tattoos are interesting to him! he's curious how you got them and definitely wants to get matching ones with you, but he's a bit nervous about the needles...

he doesn't have very strong feelings about the piercings. he likes them because you have them, but he knows he doesn't want them for himself. not his cup of tea...

when he tells you this, you point out that he always gets excited to kiss you when you have your lip piercings in and he just turns bright red

bubba rubbing his temples in annoyance as his family makes a huge deal about it. he doesn't get why they're so... loud about it, but at least they're not hurting you

he wants to learn to give you tattoos and piercings himself! it's a sweet gesture, but you'll let him practice on some pigs first...

Brahms Heelshire

when he first meets you, his first thought is that your hair looked like candy

he LOVES the tattoos, often begging you to let him see your "pictures" constantly. he steals your clothes sometimes just to get a better look, but you've scolded him for this continuously. he still does it sometimes

sometimes he just stops what he's doing to tuck your hair behind your ear, if he can, and just gazes at you like you're the greatest thing to ever happen to him

he loves seeing you in tanktops, admiring all your tattoos and piercings. sometimes he sneaks up behind you to hug you to his chest and get a better look at your ear piercings

matching tattoos are a MUST. brahms is terrified of needles but pushes through to have your name branded on his body. he watches when you get yours done of his name and is so excited he's practically vibrating

he BEGS you to dye his hair the same color as whatever you've dyed yours recently. it takes a hell of a long time because of how dark his hair is, but seeing how happy he is makes it worth it!

he's expressed interest in piercing his ears but... you know how much that man showers, ain't no WAY he'd do the proper aftercare for it...

Chucky (joke-bonus because I just watched that movie)

Chucky is probably the least surprised out of all of them! he's got crazy colored hair now and is very familiar with piercings and tattoos, so he's pleased with your look

he absolutely pouts because he's a doll and can't have piercings or tattoos anymore, but when you offer to use a sharpie on his arms he gets excited!

him pleading with you to dye your hair bright red to match and you just sigh

[writing-good-vibes]

brad dourif characters x reader headcanons: birthdays (fluff and smut)

requested by anon !! what do our beloveds do for your birthday (spoiler, they (pretty much) all spoil you) warning for smut. more notes in tags

charles lee ray

avoids his own birthday but goes all out for yours

buys (or steals, don't ask) you a lot of presents

i mean a lot !!

new tv (stolen)

a lot of lingerie (classy)

you have a very late night the night before (takes you to a very rough bar)

lazy morning

expect a very happy birthday fuck to start the day

doesn't make you breakfast because he hates cooking

but does go out for coffee and your takeout breakfast of choice to bring home for you

has a cake professionally made/decorated

(because you made one for his birthday)

the message on top is something v horny like "your pussy tastier than this"

or it's like one word like "whore <3"

either way it is both hilarious and embarrassing that some poor bakery worker had to frost those words

takes you out for dinner (very fancy restaurant)

or to the movies

another happy birthday fuck when you get home

("how old are you again? guess that's how many rounds we've gotta get through tonight")

billy bibbit

billy doesn't much like his own birthday (his mom was too overbearing for him to ever properly enjoy himself)

but he is great at organising yours

lazy morning

as many kisses as years you are old

makes you breakfast in bed because he is a sweetheart

he makes you a present !!

he's actually really good at drawing and he fills a notebook with little drawings and pictures

(drawings of you and of things you love and one at the end of himself that he's embarrassed about but you love it)

then immediately thinks it isn't good enough and that he should of just bought you something

but you kiss him and reassure him that it's beautiful

the best present you've ever been given

you stay in that night to cook dinner together

he's definitely made you a cake !!

is it very aesthetic and the frosting is your favourite colour/flavour

sitting outside to watch the sunset !!

sheriff brackett

does everything in his power to make the day extra special for you

(has told his deputy not to bother him unless something really important happens)

buys you a sentimental/thoughtful gift

like some fancy thing related to your favourite hobby (e.g. expensive art supplies if you're an artist, etc.)

breakfast in bed !!

in your underwear, sun coming in through the windows

definitely the kind of guy to get ballons and banners to decorate the house with

(which is embarrassing but also wholesome)

takes you out to dinner at a very tasteful restaurant

you are birthday girl and he won't let you forget it

he's set the bar pretty high sex wise so has to pull out all the stops to make it extra special

clear your diary for the next 3 to 5 hours

("daddy's allowed to treat the birthday girl")

jack dante

forgets your birthday every time

its not that he doesnt care

but he has a lot going on

and keeping track of time whilst he's down in that basement is easier said than done

when you remind him that it is your birthday he gets more excited than you

sends you out to get cake and jelly and ice cream

which you begrudgingly go and get because you really think he might cry if you dont

sex is abundant but when is it not with jack

as it is your birthday he might be kind enough to give you a reach around whilst he rails you

when he actually gets you a present

(usually like a week late)

its either something actually brilliant (like the latest futurist technology (idk what they had in fake-future-2003))

or its something real fucking sleazy like a weirdo dildo ("so you don't get lonely when i'm not around")

doc cochran

would rather die than celebrate his own birthday

but he wants you to be happy on yours

(and every day)

gets you the best present

(where from? he has his ways)

definitely like some first edition copy of a niche book you like (poe, shakespeare, homer, that kind of thing)

makes sure he has no scheduled visits that day and wants to spend as much time with you as possible

(will personally beat Al's ass if he sends for him for no reason)

you spend the day talking about this and that

and he reads to you from the books he got you because goddamn does he have a beautiful voice

gets jewel to bake you a cake !!

gives you some special loving on your special day

this man knows how to take his time

usually he is busy and feels like he doesn't pay enough attention to you

so he makes up for it ten fold on your birthday

grima wormtongue

for a long while your relationship is pretty casual so he doesnt even know when your birthday is

once he actually figures out when your birthday is he wants to do something special

even if he isn't the most... emotionally open person

grima has sticky fingers so he tends to be able to get a hold of things that others cant

gets you something exotic, something you might not of ever even seen before

(think, pineapples or some other middle earth equivalent delicacy)

you appreciate him going out of his way for you

makes an excuse for you to leave meduseld with him

you go up to the fields and look out at the horizon

tommy ludlow

you both bunk off work to spend the day together

he is excellent at buying present(s)

knows exactly what to get you because he's a good listener

definitely gets you a record or new clothes

neither of you have much money so all your plans are always simple

but tommy is the perfect person to just hang out with, he's so mellow when he's with you

has no plans for the day except letting you do whatever you want

you drive around the city

end up going by the natural history museum

(because both of you are actually secretly soft and love holding hands and wandering around the exhibits)

or the met (because you both know your fair share about art, working around fashion shoots all day)

that night you go to some shady dive bar

(and drink too much, if that is your thing)

tumbling in through your front door, you two were never going to make it to the bedroom

"happy birthday" he smirks against you as you both lay, tired, on the living room floor

leo nova

spends so much money on you

mostly because he likes to show off his money

("when can i treat my girl to all that she deserves if not on her birthday?")

but partly because gift giving is his love language, or at least the only way he feels comfortable showing that he cares

a new dress that costs more than the rent on your old apartment, shoes that cost twice as much

takes you to the fanciest restaurant possible

and then fucks you in the dirtiest way possible when you get home

and he can go all night long

*wink wink*

tucker cleveland

hasnt celebrated his own birthday in years so has kind of forgot that birthdays are a thing

remembers yours like 3 days before and kicks himself for leaving it so late to get you a present

(you help him out by giving hint to what you want in the run up to your birthday)

keeps the whole thing very lowkey

which you don't mind, you're not into big celebrations anyway

he does get you a gift in time, thanks to your hints

he's probably at work during the day

but after he gets home and you have dinner together, he hands over his present

although you sort of already knew what it'd be, its definitely the thought that counts with tucker

"and the best is yet to come, don't you worry" he says smiling

of course, the real present is him pounding you over the table

(because who has the time to go up to bed)

[tuttifuckinfruttifriday]

Charles Lee Ray/Chucky

S/O falling asleep in his clothing

Shy and sweet S/O who is a strict dance teacher

With a scarred neko S/O

Antichrist S/O who’s got followers

Badass Black Widow actress S/O

[totallyimagines]

Slashers: First time

Shipping? Slashers x fem!reader

Michael Myers

He pulls you up, where you hover over his length. You notice how big his hands are compared to your legs, well how big he is in general, your way smaller than him. Your a little nervous because your wondering if it’ll fit. As soon as the tip touches your entrance, you start to get more nervous. You can’t get out of this one. He pushes in the tip and his length follows along.

It hurts and you’ve barely got half of it in you. He’s going to make this quick, he slams the rest into you, making you scream. He starts to thrust but hesitantly. It still hurts but it’s starting to ease up. When he hears a moan of pleasure he starts to speed up a bit. It stretches you deliciously but painfully at the same time.

The grip he has on your ass while he holds you in place to thrust into you is anything but light. You haven’t noticed how fast he’s going now, it’s making you feel so light headed and your burning up. All you can focus on is what’s going in and out of you. You haven’t noticed how loud you’ve gotten either. Your so close though, you can’t stop now. I’m not sure he wouldn’t let you either. He watches your every facial expression, taking in your moans too.

As soon as you’ve reached your limit, you look drained. He takes notice of that and tries to reach his limit too. As soon as he does, you sigh at how much cum is filling you up. Painting your walls white. His breathing slows down and you can’t help but notice that he didnt pull out. You look up at him and lightly bucks up into you again. He wants to go again?

Jason Voorhees

He watches your expressions just to see if your ok, he doesn’t want to hurt you. He’s pretty nervous himself considering that he’s much bigger than you. You watch him as he towers over you, his length touching your slit. You can’t hide your nervousness, and if you do it just makes it more obvious that your nervous. He keeps his eyes focused on your face, that way he’ll know when it hurts or not. He’ll stop of it does, promise.

When you tell him he can move, his moves are hesitant. As if not to hurt you, and the stretch that his length gives you makes you greedy. When he gets the hang of thrusting, it starts getting faster. He watches as it makes an imprint on your stomach. He wonders, is he doing that? He presses on it and it gives you immense pleasure, you show that by giving a loud moan. You bring his hands up to your chest, he loves the size difference here.

Your close and your eyes are rolling back and your practically drooling. Jason is ramming into you now and all the nervousness and tension is gone. He’s only filled with lust and the desire to fill you up. He watches as your breathing becomes high pitched and your back arches and you tighten. Making Jason lose control over his limit and cums before you. The room is now filled with heavy panting and a scent of cum.

Charles Lee ray

He doesn’t care if it’s your first time or not, he’s going to treat you like you already had sex. He streches your folds with his fingers, watching your reactions as he teases them. When he pulls away, you whine a little bit which he laughs at, of course. You’d know he’d tease you but he doesn’t like to be teased. He presses his thumb on your clit but he doesn’t rub it, instead he drags his thumb to your entrance. He sticks the tip of his pointy finger in, watching how greedy your walls take him in.

He pulls away once again, and you whine. He has your hands tied behind your back so you can’t touch yourself. If you try to protest, he interrupts you. You also whine at these thoughts. His gaze is now focused on your clit an he rubs it harshly this time. Making you cry out, his gaze doesn’t leave your heat as he puts a finger in your entrance. He then takes his thumb off of your clit and inserts too fingers, you throw your head back at this. When you look back down his gaze is now on you and feel yourself get hotter.

He doesn’t see the use of stopping now, your legs start to shake indicating that you are close. You also have the urge to do something else, pee. You should have gone to the bathroom before but soon as you say down, Charles wasn’t letting you get up. You try to focus on your orgasm and then it hits. Your orgasm but you also squirted. All over Charles face at that, bad luck for your first time. Now your embarrassed but Charles smirks at this. He’s not done with you yet.

Billy Loomis

He likes what he sees, your sweating but so is he. He wanted to make your first time extra special, he puts your leg over his shoulder and thrusts in again. Watching you moan and grip the sheets. He watches as you tremble beneath him. Fuck, your so sexy like this. Are you thinking the same? Your facial expressions are so sexy. Hell, what is he kidding? All of you is sexy.

Your hair is sticking to your skin from all your sweating and your moans and little noises are like heaven. He’s never felt like this before in a while. The only thing that is really driving him crazy, the way you look at him. So much lust and desire as he streches you. The stretch makes you so greedy for him, when he starts ramming into you get loud but only for him to slow back down and tease you. Your skin is hot to the touch and so is his. Your reaching your limit but you know this isn’t it.

He moves down to your ear and you grab onto his neck to keep him there. His panting is heavy and his speed picks up again, he knows that your close. Your moans get louder as the headboard starts to bang from your lovemaking. His lips move from your ear to your neck. Leaving open mouthed kisses, here and there. Your hands are in his hair now, lightly gripping and pulling it. You reach your limit and your walls are what made him cum too.

He’s a little disappointed but he’ll get you on the next round.

Bo Sinclair

Well isn’t this hot? Your so vulnerable for your first time. So submissive, so obedient. He can’t get over you, especially for your first time. He watches as you bend over in front of him, giving him a wide view of your behind and your entrance.

He also noticed your trembling, are you nervous? Aw, don’t be nervous baby. He not going to hurt you, no seriously, your making him worried. Is he doing this wrong or what? He grabs your ass pulling you towards him, and also stroking your legs. Indicating that he’s not going to harm you.

You become less shaky as he bends down and his tounge comes into contact with your clit. He starts from there and licks all the way up to your entrance. Watching as your arms give in and you land into the sheets, he continues his assault on you.

This time more intimate, he sticks tongue inside of you, hearing you whimper. He kisses your clit and then uses his fingers to play with your hood. Watching how you squeak. When you tried to muffle your moans, he lightly taps your ass. Clearly saying that’s a no-no.

You start to reach your high and start to get loud, he wasn’t expecting this but he can’t deny that he likes it. As he helps you reach your high he has that grin on his face, you wouldn’t be able to see because of how he’s hiding behind you. He hears your voice hitch and then he fills a liquid spill onto his fingers, your legs give in and your clearly drained. He unbuckles his belt, he’s not through with you yet. Where’s his pleasure?

Vincent Sinclair

He sighs as you touch his length. Maybe it’s the sweet touches but your body is on fire because of this. Just touching him, gets you like this. Even when it’s your first time.

You stroke his length once again before he grabs your hand it brings it up to his lips and puts a finger in his mouth. The sensation that his tongue brings is unbelievable. He then uses his free hand to push you back on the bed, gently. Considering that it’s your first time, he’s extremely nervous and doesn’t know what to do but your at least trying to make him feel comfortable. Even though your as nervous as him.

He’ll try to be as gentle as he can for your first time but it usually ends up hot and heavy.

[horrorstreet]

Chucky and Brahms in a fight with their s/o?

Brahms

You had a family reunion and hadn’t told Brahms about it because you could already see his reaction. Big messes and negative emotions are the only thing that could result from telling him you had to leave but you knew that it had to be done at some point. You had quietly packed your things and quickly too so Brahms wouldn't catch you but it was too late as you had realised that the door was already half way open with Brahms large figure standing in the opening, about to catch you in the act of packing your things to leave. Your heart rate sped up as you tried to push the bag off the bed and kick it under but it was too late. You weren't afraid of Brahms, not in the slightest, but you were afraid of the tantrum he would pull.

“Brahms! Uhm, do you need something?” You asked him, trying your best to hide the case with your body. The man pointed at your bag and looked from you to the bag and then back to you. "Brahms, listen-” Before you could explain yourself, he charged over to your bed and pulled the open case up causing its contents to fall and spread out on the floor. He held it above your head and you rubbed your temples in annoyance now that all that time packing was now wasted by your angry lovers outburst. “BRAHMS.” You shouted at him. “I am not cleaning up this mess.” You hissed, pointing at the clothes and other objects that had fallen to the floor. He kept his angered gaze locked on you as he threw your bag as hard as he could across the room and against the wall, his chest rising and falling rapidly. You gave a harsh huff through your nose and went to retrieve your bag but was stopped by a strong grip being held on your wrist. He pulled you into his chest and squeezed you into his form, not letting you move from his embrace.

“Brahms, I'm sorry that I didn’t tell you but I have to go.” You told him, putting both hands on his chest. “No.” He responded, his voice low and aggressive. It was rare that he used his normal voice and it did have an effect on you and your decision making but this was something you had your mind set on. “Yes.” You countered, trying to pull yourself out of his grip. You had wiggled enough to break free and had almost got away but Brahms lunged forwards and grabbed you arm to drag you into the walls. “Let go!” You yelled, trying to get his hand off of your arm. "Brahms, please. This happens every time I have to go somewhere!” You pleaded. He slowed down as he opened another door to where he stayed and walked you down into the makeshift room. “Sit.” He demanded. You remained stood still and he grabbed your shoulders and made you sit down, not hurting you at all. He was becoming more gentle as he realized he was losing this fight, becoming desperate and sad. “Please.” He said to you, his voice now high and child-like. You put your head in your hands for a short second before getting up and walking over to him rummaging through his things, Brahms trying to find something that might lure you to stay with him. You softly put a hand on his waist, turning him to face you, and gently snaked your arms around his waist as he turned to you. You snuggle your head into his chest as he wrapped his own arms around your figure and felt his body shake. “Im sorry, baby. I'm so sorry that I have to go but it will only be 4 days. I promise. No longer.” You said, looking up into his eyes. Tears dripped from his eyes and landed on the inside of his mask, dripping into your hair.

You reached up to grab his face which made him flinch away. You waited for him to be comfortable with your touch and he leaned down to your face, allowing you to remove his mask and lay it down on the table beside the two of you and you looked into his eyes. “I will come back, ok? I would never leave you.” You brushed your thumb against his scarred face and leaned up to kiss his lips. He caught your lips in an aggressive and passionate kiss. You were taken aback by his strong force but matched his pace and ran your fingers through his hair. You tried to pull away causing him to lean down to follow your lips but leaned too far out of reach for him to kiss you and pecked his cheek. “I promise, Brahms.” He didn't respond as you backed out of his reach and walked back out of his room and the walls to pick your things up. As you bend down to start cleaning up, you felt strong arms pick you and carry you over to the bed and lay down. Brahms buried his face in your neck and let out a shaky breath as you two held one another. “I'm sorry.” He apologized, something that he rarely ever did because your arguments were usually over pointless things he or yourself did. “Its ok. I love you.” To this he didn’t respond but hugged you closer and the both of you fell asleep making you miss your flight and the chance to go to the reunion. He did it again.

Chucky

“HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU-”

“WOULD YOU SHUT UP FOR ONCE!” You yelled back. “YOU ARE ALWAYS BITCHING ABOUT THIS AND THAT. IT ISN’T MY FAULT YOU MAKE BAD CHOICES!” You shouted, throwing the book you were holding at him. He quickly dodged it and you stormed off, walking past him. “MAYBE I WOULDN’T COMPLAIN IF YOU WOULD STOP ACTING LIKE SUCH A BITCH YOURSELF!! MY LIFE WOULD BE SO MUCH EASIER WITHOUT YOU IN IT!” He argued back. You stopped in your tracks, your shoulders visibly bouncing as the sobs began to escape your throat. “Oh really? Is that how you feel?” You asked him, turning around with a pained look in your eyes. “YES… No, no (y/n), baby. No.” He said, bringing his hand up to rub the bridge of his nose. Your mouth lifted into a snarl and your body shook with the adrenaline running through your body from the heat of the moment and the cries desperate to escape. "Listen,” You began, slowly walking over to him. “I usually put up with your attitude and anger but IM DONE.” Your voice shook. He looked off to the side in embarrassment and you walked off.

“(Y/n) … (Y/n)! C’mon babe! We both said things we didn’t mean.” Chucky called out to you walking to grab your things. You didn’t reply, your feet crunching over the broken glass of photos and drinking glasses as you walked throughout the house to gather a few things. “What the hell are ya doing?” He asked, watching you race about the house. “I'm gettin’ my things and getting out of here” You sniffed, aggressively throwing things into your bag. “No, don’t do that.” Chucky said, trying his best to climb up and get on top of the bed. “Well then what do you want me to do? Stay here and continue to endure your tournament?” You asked. He stayed silent while you just looked at him. You put your hands on your hips and continued to stare at him with sad and angry eyes. “I don’t know.” Charles responded. “How about you work on controlling that fiery temper of yours for my sake? Or maybe at least think before you speak!” You explained tohim. “It would make our lives so much better.” You told him, closing the lid of your bag and zipping it up. Charles put his hand on the bed to prevent you from picking it up and looked up at you with glare. “You saying you don’t like living with me? Do I make your life hell?” He sneered. "That’s just it charles, what you’re doing right now is what makes it so easy to walk away for a few days. You think I enjoy getting yelled at by the person I love for things I didn’t do? How about going through it for 3 years?” You poked his chest and pushed him back. “You are the one making bad decisions, not me. Don’t yell at me because you messed up.” Chucky just stood there and finally let out a long sigh. “Babe, I'm sorry. My anger just gets the best of me and I burst. I don’t mean to hurt you so bad like this. Please don’t go.” You sat down on the bed and let out a chuckle, shaking your head. “Well, would you look at that. The almighty charles lee ray saying he’s sorry and begging me to stay with him.” You wiped the tears off of your face and looked over at him. “Yeah, I am. And I mean it.” He responded, sitting next to you. There was a long silence before either of you said anything but you were the one who broke the silence. "You promise, promise me you won't lash out at me again?” You asked, looking over him. “I promise. Cross my heart, babe.” He said, looking over at you. You smiled and let out a shaky breath. “I'm sorry I threatened to leave. That was stupid.” You said laying back. “No, its ok.” He said, opening your bag. “Now, you gotta unpack this stuff. You ain’t going nowhere, doll.” He told you in a soft voice. You let out a few laughs and looked over at him with loving eyes. “I love you, charles.” You told him, sitting up. “Yeah, Yeah and I love you too.”