#donnie Darko masterlist

[xxxfilmx]

Donnie Darko Masterlist

Imagines

Weird

Summary: everyone’s weird.

Daddy issues

Summary: After a hurtful quarrel with your father, you run to Donnie. He’s the only one who can truly make you feel better.

[rebelliousstories]

25 Days of Ficmas 2024

You know the drill!! This year has been a whirlwind for new characters and it was so difficult to narrow down on older characters. But I hope you enjoy this years fics!

Frost (December 1st) Sean Renard

The streets of Portland are covered with slippery ice, and fresh falling snow. What happens when a man and a woman collide?

Coal (December 2nd) Luke Alvez

How do you keep a festive fire going in the winter? With festive flammables of course!

Toys (December 3rd) Bernard the Elf

A simple mistake leads to a welcome change.

Decorating (December 4th) Monroe

How many boxes is too many boxes of decorations?

Snowman (December 5th) Spencer Reid

Snowfall means that Spencer can not go into work today. With the roads closed, what is a girlfriend to do?

Spices (December 6th) Marko

Christmas time brings out a variety of smells that Marko’s human girl is more than happy to introduce him too, and even have him introduce her to some.

Christmas Eats (December 7th) Wade Wilson/ Deadpool

The merc with the mouth knows no bounds when it comes to the wonderful treats at Christmas time.

Tidings (December 8th) Logan Howlett/Wolverine

A snowy night. A warm diner. A hot meal. And a reluctant helper.

Fruitcake (December 9th) David

A simple childhood favorite that reduces lesser minds to fit of giggles.

Cheer (December 10th) Bradley “Rooster” Bradshaw

It is his first Christmas alone. Not completely alone, but alone enough.

By Any Other Name (December 11th) Dwayne

There’s a certain charm of learning about different traditions and cultures around the holidays.

Rooftop (December 12th) Donnie Darko

It’s not snowing, and it’s not terribly cold right now. But a quiet night on the roof is much needed to get away from the shenanigans down below.

Vacation (December 13th) Cooper Howard

How do you take your white Christmas; snow or sand?

Family Time (December 14th) Aaron Hotchner

With Jack getting a little bit older, it’s up to super dad to keep the magic alive.

Advent Calendar (December 15th) Nick Burkhardt

Twenty-five days till Christmas. Every day, a new treat.

Vintage (December 16th) Pete “Maverick” Mitchell

No matter how old he gets, there’s something so nostalgic about drinking a coke from a bottle on the beach for the holidays.

Sweet Treats (December 17th) Robert “Bob” Floyd

There’s a new favorite Floyd when the couple comes to the Dagger team potluck.

Sleigh (December 18th) Paul

It’s on one cold night in December that the boys and girls in the cave realize, they need to tell Paul there’s more than one version of sleigh.

Milk and Cookies (December 19th) Jake “Hangman” Seresin

Watching the nieces and nephews, Hangman feels a weird feeling making the cookies for Santa.

Mr. And Mrs. Claus (December 20th) Tom “Iceman” Kazansky

Oh the running joke on the base about the one couple that likes to decorate for the holidays…

Spirit (December 21st) David Loki

Getting Loki into the Christmas spirit is like pulling teeth. But a few days off might change that.

Online Shopping (December 22nd) James “Bucky” Barnes

Trapped in his own home, there’s very little that he can do to express himself, or show that expression to anyone else. But Sergeant Barnes ain’t no quitter; he just has to navigate a new world.

Seasons Greetings (December 23rd) Remy LeBeau/ Gambit

Being so far away from home at the holidays, it was not something that most people could do. But leave it to a Cajun in love with another Cajun to bring home to him.

‘Twas the Night Before… (December 24th) Poly!Lost Boys

Christmas Eve is finally here, and Laddie is being introduced to a Christmas classic whether the boys like it or not.

Oh Christmas Day (December 25th) Sean Renard

There was something magical about spending your first Christmas together, especially after not celebrating for so long.

[missuswalker]

jake gyllenhaal masterlist !

jake gyllenhaal 📼

coming soon…

donnie darko 🐇 *

first girl (smut)

pilot kelson 🍃 *

hot day (smut)

david loki 🔦

coming soon…

elwood dalton 🔗

coming soon…

billy hope 🥊

coming soon…

lou bloom 🎥

coming soon…

sam hall 🌊

coming soon…

anthony swofford 🍾 *

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* my favorites

[222hopelessromantic444]

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last update: 27/01/24

total works: 16

fluff: ♡ angst: ♪ (I'll add more soon)

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Ville Valo

you make it durable ♡

Leon S Kennedy

4am ♡

nights like these ♡

See you in my dreams ♡

I'll make it go away pt.1 / pt.2 ♡ ♪

All too well pt.1 / pt.2 ♡ ♪

My girl ♡

Donnie Darko

Five more minutes ♡

Rodrick Heffley

I hope this night never ends pt.1 / pt.2 ♡

Tommy Shelby

Blue eyes pt.1 / pt.2 ♡ ♪

Angel Face (Fight Club)

My angel pt.1 / pt.2 ♪ ♡

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sugar cubes masterlist

request anytime ♡

Donnie Darko

headcanon

girl next door pt. 2

girl next door pt. 1

dead man walking

Pilot Kelson

a night in reno

Brian Taylor

. . .

Prof. Franken Stein

. . .

Colin Gray

gaming pro

admiration

headcanons

Anthony Swofford

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Elwood Dalton

. . .

feel free to request fluff, smut, angst, dead dove (with exceptions)

[weirdogirl888]

heeey!! how r u? i hope ur fine 🤍🤍 i really REALLY beg (😭) for anything related to donnie darko

like:

dom!donnie and enemies to lovers maybe? tysm for reading love ya!

mean donnie twt visuals

many people asked for a part two of my p!link post w donnie and w this request i just had two combine the two!! enjoy

donnie’s placebos haven’t been working, he’s been crabby and talking to him is like walking on eggshells. you could be the sweetest girl in the world and he’d still find a way to get pissed off.

to be completely honest, you were terrified when donnie invited you to his house to work on the science project together. one because he was so ominous and also you had a giant crush on him, which you knew he didn’t reciprocate.

donnie’s confession about liking you was messy and horribly drawn out. poor boy couldn’t admit that he had fantasized about you just as much as you him. you kissed him saw way to say “i know, i like you too.”

you liked him this whole time and made him do all the talking? what a bitch! you deserved a lesson

slick transition into twt!links

link - donnie would get mad when you rode him and got fucked out too quickly. he blamed you for being lazy as if he was the one on top. but the feeling oh him ramming up into you made you to stupid to care

oh my god - donnie when you kissed to shut him up and his mind went blank (like the guy in the vid) before he could even get mad

the hands 🙇‍♀️ - now that your finally donnie’s, he’s obsessed with you and needs to feel every inch of your body :3

link - donnie knows you like it rough, and he’s happy to oblige

link - he doesn’t care if it’s the uniform. you wore that skirt to school for all the boys to see you. you kept flashing your panties at him every second, it’s just not fair!!

donnie w a size kink more good lord

mewehehehe thanks for reading, masterlist is on the way >:3

[kiemiu]

─── 𝐉𝐎𝐂𝐊!𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐒 + 𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐃!𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐁𝐎𝐀𝐑𝐃 ᝰ ࣪ ˖

christopher o. sturniolo, 21 ☆

college football quarterback party animal extroverted averaging c's and d's in every class besides poetry, where he has an a. "retired playboy."

likes: working out, poetry, partying, pepsi, the cute girl in his poetry class.

dislikes: losing, dry texters, ghosts, wet socks, scary movies

🎵: ian, mac miller, partynextdoor, lil skies, a$ap rocky, drake, concrete boys, travis scott, chief keef, future

🎥: step brothers, grown ups, the simpsons movie, fight club, the truman show, the dark night, dead poets society, scott pilgrim v. the world, blade runner 2049, donnie darko

nerd!reader, 19 ౨ৎ

psychology major creative writing minor introvert averaging a's in every class. hopeless romantic.

likes: tiramisu cake, libraries, romcoms and chick-flicks, shakespeare in the park, the obnoxious jock that sits next to her in poetry.

dislikes: noisy people in quiet places, constant socializing, packed elevators, mean people.

🎵: erykah badu, clairo, sza, lamp, mac demarco, childish gambino, men i trust, frank ocean, the cardigans, beabadoobee

🎥: poetic justice, knives out, pride & prejudice, eternal sunshine of the spotless mind, lady bird, the grand budapest hotel, the menu, black swan, gone girl, 10 things i hate about you.

jock!chris + nerd!reader masterlist | <3

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[jennaajoseph]

❛ Black Fingernails. ❜ ⸻ Donnie Darko x Reader.

── ﹙౨ৎ ⋆｡˚ MASTERLIST&INFO.﹚. ☆

౨ৎ ⋆｡˚ SUMMARY. ⸻ Donnie notices that you painted your nails, and decides to match with you.

౨ৎ ⋆｡˚ PAIRING. ⸻ donnie darko x gn!reader.

౨ৎ ⋆｡˚ CONTENTS. ⸻ fluff, bf!donnie, gender neutral reader.

౨ৎ ⋆｡˚ A/N. ⸻ I've been kinda thinking about donnie with black nails????? So here we are.

౨ৎ ⋆｡˚ CREDITS. ⸻ photo - pinterest , divider - @/cafekitsune

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ﹙©jennaajoseph﹚

You and Donnie were carving pumpkins for the halloween. Your tongue was stuck out as you were focused on your pumpkin "art".

"Did you paint your nails?" Donnie tilted his head to the side, noticing your black nails.

You stopped carving and looked at him. "Oh, yeah! You noticed. Do you like them?" You held both of your hands up, smiling.

"They look very pretty." He smiled back at you.

"Thank you!"

"Do you want to see my pumpkin?" He asked, taking the final look at his work.

"Of course!"

He turned the pumpkin to your direction, and you saw a creepy bunny carved into it. You opened your mouth a little with a confused look. "Frank?"

He nodded and looked at the pumpkin again. "Do you like it?"

"If you actually see him like this, it's actually pretty creepy." You turned the pumpkin in your direction again.

"I asked if you like it."

"He's ugly."

"I'm not asking about Frank, I'm asking if you like how the pumpkin looks." He chuckled.

"It looks nice, you are very talented, but he's still pretty ugly." You leaned and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"Thank you." He rolled his eyes and smiled as a small blush appeared on his face.

⭑⭒⭒

After a successful pumpkin carving, you went home. Donnie laid on his bed, staring at the ceiling. He did really like your nails, he even thought about painting his own nails to match yours. The only thing that couldn't make it happen was that he didn't have any black nail polish.

Instead of just lying in bed, he went downstairs for something to drink and to find something that might be a replacement for the nail polish. When he was about to open the refrigerator, he saw a black sharpie on the whiteboard. He instantly knew what he was about to do.

⭑⭒⭒

"Hi!" You waved with both hands when Donnie opened the front door to let you in.

"Hi." He gave you a gentle smile.

"I thought that we could make some cupcakes today." You entered the house and immediately went to the kitchen.

Donnie came after you instantly and sat down at the table. "Sounds good."

"You think so?" You turned back to him and noticed his hands.

When he saw that you noticed, he held both of his hands up to show you his nails. "I painted them with a sharpie."

You tried to hold your laugh as you stepped closer and held his hands to get a closer look. "Why sharpie?"

"I didn't have any black nail polish." The sharpie was pretty messy, it wasn't only on his fingernails, but also around them, he also missed some spots. "I wanted to match you."

"Really?" You smiled and looked at him.

"Yeah." He smiled back.

You wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed his cheek. "You are the most adorable human being on earth."

A small blush appeared on his face when you said that.

"But I want to fix your nails, do you mind if I paint them with my nail polish?"

"Really? I don't like the sharpie either, I did it very messily." He looked down at his nails again.

"I still think that the idea was very sweet, thank you." You kissed him again. "Let me quickly go home, and I will be back in a few." You smiled.

"Okay." He smiled back.

After you went home to bring some nail polish Donnie still sat in the kitchen, looking at his nails. His smile grew bigger when he realized that you actually liked his idea of matching with you.

When you came back, Donnie let you scrub the sharpie off his nails, and you fixed them with some black nail polish.

After you were done, Donnie looked at them with a smile. "Now we match perfectly."

"That's right!" You grabbed his face and gave him a quick peck on the lips. He blushed again.

"Do you still want to make cupcakes?" He asked with a grin.

"Of course, just please don't make Frank themed ones..." You joked.

"Can't promise you that." He giggled.

[drunkenkissesatdusk]

BABY

pairings — donnie darko x reader

warnings — babying 👅👅, overusing “baby” and having no regrets, insane bouts of fluff, writer coming back from the dead out of nowhere to cook, also very short no surprise tho

summary — you never thought donnie would want to be babied, but he’s been sick, and will only listen to you

━━━━━━━ “DONNIE, BABY,” you cooed in a slight baby voice. his mom had called you, telling you how donnie was sick and refused to take anything from her, just saying he wanted you.

you couldn’t deny your boyfriend that, stepping into his room five minutes later with water, medicine, and his favorite movie. when donnie looked at you, he looked ready to cry.

“oh, baby.” you softly smiled, setting the medicine, the water, and your bag on the floor. donnie just held his arms out, he didn’t need to say anything.

you knew what he wanted.

sliding into the bed, you pulled donnie’s head onto your chest and began running your hands through his hair. it was soft, and you could feel the tension in his body disappear as you continued.

“you wanna take this medicine and turn on a movie and sleep, baby? you have to take the medicine anyways.” you used a soft tone, rubbing a hand down his face to caress his jaw. he grumbled into your skin, tickling you.

“it’s the drinking stuff, baby.” you were probably overusing the word, but it didn’t matter to you. donnie sat up slightly as you poured the grape flavored medicine into the small cup that had come with the container. donnie slowly took it from you as you prepared his water for him, placing it to his lips as your hand found its way back into his hair.

“there you go, good job baby.” you kissed his lips gently, before letting him lay back down on your chest. he was out like a light eventually, and you stayed in the same spot, running your hands through his hair as he slept, up until you yourself had fallen asleep.

hiii… 😟😟 guys i know it’s been awhile i swear it wasn’t my fault believe me 🙁 anyways i have a few more ideas i wanna put out hopefully — cj <3

masterlist

[xxxfilmx]

Movie Masterlist

Thirteen

Cherry

Girl, interrupted

Donnie Darko

The fallout

All Marvel Movies

It 2017

Titanic

Fear-Street

Scream (all of them)

SLC punk

The conjuring 1 & 2

The boy

House of wax

Slashers [a bunch of different ones]

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[rebelliousstories]

Rooftop

25 Days of Ficmas

Relationship: Donnie Darko x Reader

Fandom: Donnie Darko

Request: No

Warnings: Fluff, Mentions of Mental Illness and Medications

Word Count: 1,229

Main Masterlist: Here

Jake Gyllenhaal and Co. Masterlist: Here

Summary: It’s not snowing, and it’s not terribly cold right now. But a quiet night on the roof is much needed to get away from the shenanigans down below.

Consider Donating: Here

There was a party raging on downstairs. A party that Donnie wanted no part in. His entire family gathered around and it was too much. He could not even ask his girlfriend to come over because she had a creative writing assessment for AP English to get done over the break. Everyone’s voices were both too loud for him, and not loud enough to quiet the ones in his head. There were too many smells, overlapping and bothering his senses.

Which is why Donnie found himself on the roof. Cool night air blew across his skin which aided in him not being so overwhelmed. All the chatter inside was contained to the house. That smell that could only be described as a moonlit winter night wafted around him. Rubbing his arms for a bit of warmth, Donnie was starting to regret not wearing a jacket out tonight.

However a piece of fabric was draped around his shoulders which trapped in some heat. It was then that he could hear the noises from inside get louder, the muffle once more. The wafting smell of cookies followed after whoever had come out to his little spot.

“Hey, Donnie.” A sweet voice called. Holding the blanket tighter, he turned and smiled when he saw her; his best friend in the whole world who, thankfully, agreed to be his girlfriend a few months ago.

“Hey. What are you doing here,” he asked, letting her sit next to him. Opening the blanket, he allowed her to scoot in close. In her hands was a plate of cookies, complete with his favorite lemon iced cookies that she made for him whenever he asked.

“Your mom called me. Said you had disappeared and no one could find you.” She picked up one of the gingerbread men and brought it to his lips, but he just pouted. Rolling her eyes playfully, she dropped the cookie back on the plate before grabbing a lemon one instead. Donnie happily opened his mouth for the sweet bite of heaven, and let out a groan as he tasted the deliciousness on his tongue.

“I’m fine, sweetie. You know me.” He replied through a mouthful of cookie goodness. Giggling, she placed her hand over his mouth to close it.

“I know, but she was worried about you. How are you feeling?” He gave her a thumbs up but got lost in something over her shoulder.

“Donnie,” she groaned, “have you been taking your meds?”

“Yes. I have. There are lights going off behind you.” Relieved, she turned to where he was now pointing. Another house on the block had a light show going on, and it was captivating. Smiling back at her boyfriend, she turned in his hold to now rest against his chest as his arms wrapped snuggly around her.

“Those are so pretty. Who’s house it that?” Her eyes were enraptured with the display.

“No clue.” Donnie replied, nudging his nose into her cheek to grasp her attention. Turning, she chuckled at his childish way of opening his mouth. And yet, she still found herself placing a gingerbread man this time.

She began to nibble one a Christmas tree sugar cookie, enjoying the sweet icing and sprinkles. Lights twinkled and flashed. Different colors and solid warm white light, all of it bounced off the various decorations in their yard. They could not see it clearly because of their vantage point, but they saw enough to be entertained.

Another windchill swept through, but the couple just sat out there.

“How much did you get through on your assignment?” Donnie suddenly asked, with his head resting on her shoulder to look at the lights.

“Just gotta edit it. But,” she nuzzled his cheek much like he had done hers, “even if I had not started it at all, I would still be here with you.”

Pressing a sweet kiss to the corner of his lips, she was about to turn again, but Donnie caught her mouth again. A much deeper lip lock was engaged now, and neither was complaining. She set the plate in her lap, before raising a hand up to cup his jaw.

Pulling away slightly, Donnie started to chuckle. Her eyebrow raised as she traced her eyes over his smiling face.

“You taste like cookies,” he muttered, still chuckling.

“How do you know that it’s not you that tastes like cookies?” She teased, running a hand through his dark hair.

“What if it’s both of us?” Donnie whispered conspiratorially. One look shared between the both of them sent both into a fit of giggles. They both had to be careful not to move too much. Not only so they did not lose the heat of the blanket and each other’s body heat, but also they did not fall off of the roof.

There was silence all around them after a while. Giggles had died off, chatter was reduced, even the music was turned down. It was probably getting late, which Donnie confirmed by looking at his watch. And yet, even with the evening winding down, they remained up there on the roof.

Eventually, the light’s from house across the way did turn off as it neared midnight. Donnie tucked his head against her body inn the crook of her neck, occasionally pressing small kisses to the exposed skin. The night went cold, no longer chilly, very fast. At around fourty-eight degrees Fahrenheit, the couple was truly relying on each other to keep warm. However, breeze of heated air blew past as someone opened a window nearby.

“Hey, lovebirds,” caught their attention. Mrs. Darko was poking her head out of the house towards the kids outside. “Let’s be getting in. Five minutes till midnight.”

Mrs. Darko retreated back into the home while they reluctantly untangled. Shivers ran down their bodies as the freezing breeze swept around them. They hurried into the warmed house, thankful that his mom had decided to turn the heat on. Allowing herself to warm up a bit, she began to make her way to the door.

“I should go to let you sleep.” Her words were not filled with enthusiasm, which Donnie picked up on immediately.

“Stay the night? My mom and your parents already know that you’re here. Please?” He begged prettily, casting those wide puppy eyes to her that he knew she could not resist.

“Fine. Can I have some clothes to sleep in?”

With some pep in his step, Donnie set about collecting the perfect shirt and boxers for her to wear. He himself changed into his own pajamas in the bathroom, allowing her the room. Coming back in when he was given the go ahead, the boy was overwhelmed by the site of her in his clothes. It never failed to make him happy just imagining her like this. They fell into the warm covers and soft padding of the bed, wrapping back up into each other’s arms.

“I love you. Thank you for coming,” Donnie whispered, pressing a kiss to her forehead.

“You’re welcome. I love you, Donnie,” came her reply, her own kiss finding its home on the base of his throat. As they drifted off to sleep, it was made abundantly clear that all he needed when he was overwhelmed by a party or his own mind, was some roof time with his favorite girl in the whole world.

[gyll-yee-haw]

Jake Masterlist (part 2)

Mob!Jake

Punishment

Jealous

Taking care of your bruises

Jake's characters

Detective Loki

Smut:

Teach me

Dangerous Game

Bad cop

Ungrateful

Bad girl

Teasing him at work

He's jealous

Fluff:

The first “I love you”

The Storm

He’s tired

You lose a pet (angst + fluff)

Dad!David

Babysitting

Billy Hope

Smut:

Size kink

Mysterio/Quentin Beck

Fluff:

You get hurt

Multiverse: Two Quentins (smutish)

Pregnant!Reader

You're sad

Smut:

The one and only

The most brilliant student

You learn so fast

Loyalty

The Assistant

Villainous duo

Coworkers

Sexual tension

Thigh riding

Friends with benefits

Breeding kink

Innocence kink

Mob!:

Spoiled

Angst: 

He loses you and your daughter

Louis Bloom

Smut: 

Manipulative

Fast learner

Cockwarming

Tall reader

Finding out who he really is

Donnie Darko

Fluff/Smut:

Boyfriend

Keeping him safe

Donnie doesn't know when to stop

Depressed!reader

He's obsessed with u

Unprotected sex (College!Donnie)

Squirt

Mean! Donnie

Morf Vandewalt 

Smut: 

Concept

Bi!Morf

Sam Hall

Smut/Fluff

Childhood friends

Childhood friends part 2

Holden/Tom

Fluff

Concept

Adam x Reader x Anthony

Smut:

The two of you

Adam Bell

Smut

You’re his best girl

Elwood Dalton

Dalton's rules

Preferences (including a few characters)

7 minutes

Lip plumper

Pillow talk

More Jake works on Jake Masterlist part. 1

[rdiowx]

I added Pilot Kelson, jimmy livingston and Donnie Darko to my masterlist cause i plan on writing for them eventually :3

I think theyre neat

[dwncams]

JUDAS’ KISS

SUMMARY - you and ethan find yourselves stuck in the middle of the blackmoore university murders 

WARNINGS - strong language , mentions of being stabbed, blood, use of y/n (yuck i know)

PAIRINGS - gn!reader x ethan landry

WORD COUNT - 2k (damn)

AUTHORS NOTE - i hate this so much. so sorry for the rushed ending i honestly didn’t know what else to do.. anyways first fic back!!! woo we cheered 

MASTERLISTS

he knew he had to do it. to avenge his brother that sam killed. to go along with the plan. he knew that he couldn’t fight it. he knew had to be on the same train as you when you were killed by his sister. and every second of it hurt him.

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you were terrified to say the least.

with anika and quinn dying, and all of the murders happening at your school because you just had to be in the same literature class as tara, you had a lot of reasons to be terrified.

one being that mindy had you and ethan at the top of her prime suspects list because neither of you were there when anika and quinn died. it was extremely surprising to hear coming from her. well, not really. she was a horror movie fanatic everyone knew it. and she lived through one last year, so what’s stopping her from blaming anyone?

two being that you and your friends are being tracked down by lame sickos who idolized actual serial killers and won’t stop at anything to finish what stu and billy started. the theories, the press, the reddit community pages that are filled with pictures and information about you. you barely even felt safe in your own dorm anymore.

three being that you have a boyfriend during the whole situation. ethan was amazing. both of you were apart of the same friend group, so you were hanging out basically every day. you and ethan met through chad, who you met from tara. he was very dorky to be frank and 100% and could marry his movie collection if he could, but being in a relationship during the times of all of the blackwood murders? not good.

which brings this back to the two of you being at the top of mindy’s suspect list. fortunately, you both had econ together to keep each other company. you had finals soon, so the gang should understand if you two ditched the sleepover, right?

wrong.

you decided to crash at ethan and chads apartment after class since chad was at the sleepover, studying for your econ final and donnie darko on the tv as background noise. you were sat on the floor, legs tucked underneath the low coffee table with your laptop, books, and notebook on top. ethan was on the couch, legs sprawled out and his laptop on his lap.

“what is.. the definition of the word equilibrium?” you ask ethan, your fingers typing over the keyboard on your laptop and eyebrows furrowed, deeply concentrated in the work.

“its uh, when the economic forces are balanced. like, when the supply and demand for a product are the same and the both equilibrium curves intersect.”

a ding echoes from both of your phones. it’s not important, probably just people texting in the group chat. you copy down the definition ethan gave you into yours notes, yawning softly.

“tired?” he says, shutting his laptop and sitting up right on the couch, patting the spot next to him for you to sit. you nod, closing the lid on your laptop and standing up. you walk over to ethan and sit next to him, resting your head on his lap.

ethan’s hands delicately play with your hair, his eyes fixated on the screen where the movie you’ve watched together a million times plays on the screen.

“y’know, i hope we last. like, a really long time after all this ghostface stuff.” you mutter, speaking more on the impulsive truth instead of false words. you mean it. ethan had a very special place in your heart. he was always there after a ghostface attack, he was there if you were sad, if you were hurt, anything. some people say that college relationships rarely continue after graduation, but you know that’s not true for your situation.

he just simply hums, the hand that was previously on your head tensing up, but slowly continuing to play with your hair. eventually, you both felt yourself drifting off on the couch and finally falling asleep.

7:30, your alarm forces you awake.

you get up from ethans lap, waking yourself up and stretching. you reach out to stop your alarm, the next screen showing various texts and calls from tara, sam, chad and mindy from last night and way early this morning.

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mindsss 🤬🤬❣️❣️

“sams place asap.”

9:58pm

chad 🤫🧏🏽‍♂️

“where the hell are you?”

10:30pm

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“shit, shit, shit.” you whisper to yourself, shaking ethan awake from his sleep. he groans, eyes opening slowly as he regains his sense of where he his.

“we gotta go. something happened.”

you arrive tara, quinn, and sam’s apartment with ethan, police tape and sirens blaring down the whole block. rushing over to mindy after seeing her sat in the back on an ambulance holding her arm, you see a black bag covering a body.

“who.. who is it?” the question comes out shaky, looking around the crowd and trying to see who was there and who was gone.

“step the fuck back, ghostface.” mindy says bitterly, looking you up and down as you approach her. ethan comes up next to you, his face covered in worry.

“ghostface? it’s not, it’s not me.” you stammer in shock, eyes widened from her bold statement.

“yeah, sure. you and your little boyfriend were both gone last night and we all know these fuckin psychopaths work in pairs. stay back.”

you open your mouth to talk again, but chad drags both you and ethan away from her and to a spot away from mindy. your eyes are still stuck on her, appalled by her sudden accusation.

“quinn and anika are dead.” he says, his hand running over his hair and breathing out heavily. you gasp, hand going over your mouth in shock.

so that’s what the text was about. shit. you knew you shouldn’t’ve been so involved in your final. you could’ve stopped it. you could’ve been there to help them fight ghostface off.

sam, tara, and mindy were now looking over in your direction, chad and ethan having a completely separate argument about what was going on. all you could think about was how suspicious you looked to everyone.

later that night, after suddenly hearing that gale is dead, you and the group (plus danny) go down to the train station to go to the ghostface shrine. the chatter and noise making it nearly impossible to hear what everyone was talking about.

tara, sam, chad, mindy, and danny all board the train, but chad notices that you and ethan are being held behind by a group of people. he tried to reach out of your guys, but danny pulls him back and the the doors shut with a loud hiss before you can rush onto the train.

“fucking hell.” you groan, watching as the train leaves you and ethan stranded until the next one comes.

“what a great day.” ethan says, eyes shut as he leans against one of the poles nearby as the two of you wait.

the next train pulls up 5 minutes later, you, ethan, and tons of other people pooling into the train cars. the amount of people push you two apart, him on one side and you on the other. you frantically try and push through the crowds of people, but the lights flicker off and everything goes dark. in the brief moment of light you get through the window, people with masks of horror movie characters on become way more noticeable. jason, freddy krueger, a purge mask.

a ghostface mask.

the lights flicker back on, your breathing quickened and eyes widened. you try and look for ethan from where you’re standing, seeing a small peek of his brown, curly hair but none of his face. you close your eyes for a moment, your arms clinging onto one of the poles near where you were standing.

the lights turn off once again. what the hell is wrong with these lights? the subtle colorful glow from a costume turns on, allowing you to just barely see that the ghostface mask you previously saw wasn’t where it was before, but sitting down and looking in your direction. you stumble back against the train car wall, praying that the lights would just turn on.

you hate how it was halloween and anyone could be dressed up as ghostface. the person staring at you could be a child, for all you know. or it could be one of those theorists that recognized you on the train and wanted to screw with you.

or maybe it was actually ghostface.

lights on. only for a brief second. you wonder what ethan is doing now. is he thinking of you? is he trying to look for you? what’s going on? lights off.

the person in the ghostface mask disappears completely from your line of sight. is it clear? the intercom announces that the train is coming to a stop and the doors are opening. you breathe a breath of fresh, weed and must infused air. not very comforting, but better than having to hold your breathe from worrying. you begin to walk towards the exit, taking a step forward before the person in the ghostface mask lunges towards you and pushes you back against the wall. a gloved hand covers your mouth, a sharp object plunged into your stomach.

a scream escapes your mouth, muffled by the tight hand over your mouth and your body slides down against the wall. your eyes are widened, tears violently rolling down your cheeks and mouth open with inaudible screams of agony. the knife is forced out of your skin, only to be stabbed right back inside. the ding goes off when the train stops, the doors hissing open and people begin to exit the train.

ghostface rips the knife out of you one last time, exiting the train and leaving you bleeding on the ground. ethan is finally in your line of vision and at first when he sees you he smiles, but when he sees you, the smile is wiped off of his face and he rushes over to you. he sees you holding the spot where you were stabbed, all over your blood on your hands and staining your shirt.

“oh my God, oh my God.” he panics, his eyes basically popping out of his head when he looks at you, but snaking his arm around your shoulders and helping you get up, yelling for a help when he carries you out of the train car and onto the station floor. you consciousness begins slipping away from you, the only thing you remember before passing out is being rushed into the back of an ambulance and ethan following behind.

you wake up to a bright room, unsure about what time it is, seeing a doctor, mindy, and sam next to your hospital bed. you try to sit up, groaning in pain at the sharp feeling in your abdomen.

“where’s.. where’s ethan?” you ask gently, looking around the room and not seeing him. was he hurt too? did ghostface kill him?

“ethan was one of the killers.” sam says, her hand laying on top of yours and rubbing her thumb over your skin. you shake your head eyebrows furrowing in confusion

“no, he wasn’t. he was on the train when i got stabbed, it’s not him. where is he?”

“y/n. it was him, quinn, and detective bailey. quinn’s not dead. she was the one that stabbed you. all of them are family. ethan is dead.” quinn says suddenly, her voice sounding more like she was trying to say ‘i told you so’ instead of trying to comfort you.

tears prick your eyes immediately after she says ethan was dead, your breath catches in your throat and the hand that was being held underneath sam’s shaking.

it was all a lie. study dates, the ‘i love you’s’, everything was a lie. and ethan let his own sister almost kill you in cold blood, right in front of him.

did he ever really love you?

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Misc masterlist ->

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No particular fandoms just the random one off people I write for either from fandoms or celebrities/YouTubers

People:

Hazel Callahan-

-Playground friendships: reader and Hazel drift apart during highschool yet manage to rekindle after an incident

-spontaneous kisses: pjs halloween party leads to reader and Hazel being in a small broom closet playing seven minutes in heaven

-Silent longing: inspired by the song close to you by Gracie Abrams. You long for your best friend, Hazel, in silence until tonight.

Rodrick heffley-

-Double trouble: Rodrick finally meets his match when a new member joins loded diper and they’re exactly like him.

Jschlatt- (requests for him closed)

-I wanna be close to you: reader and Schlatt meet at a party and are immediately drawn to each other.

-Margaret: coming soon

Chase Davenport-

-Boutiques and bionics: reader is a bit of a diva but loves spending time with the davenports.

-x mute reader: coming soon

Alex karev-

-Beyond the scrubs: Alex is dating an attending (reader) in secret until he can’t take the hiding.

-Beneath the surface: After nearly knocking her to the floor Alex finally takes notice of the new intern and becomes interested with her despite her quiet nature

-x clumsy reader: coming soon

-x shy reader 2: coming soon

Donnie darko-

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Jonny goodman-

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[cannibalizedlove]

MY MASTERLIST FOR JAKE GYLLENHAAL

Watching You.

(Donnie Darko)

The Feelings Mutual.

(Donnie Darko)

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