#freddy kruger 2010

[fresm-ay]

It's Halloween month so I'm drawing my favorite slasherss🤭

There are many OG Frason, but what about RE? I think they have some interesting dynamics;)

[missnorn]

Papa emeritus with 2010 freddy kruger

[imsodishy]

Honestly people seem to hype ST so much but tbh i am not that excited anymore nothing makes sense even the narrative, that stranger things had been planned out since the beginning (sure Jan) but yet the characters are having persona resets with each passing season, or didn't have that much of character development (when you compare some of them in their earlier seasons to the final season the characters are stagnant/redunant or just stay the same people yet for some reason they "earned" their happy ending 🤷🏻‍♀️ (not that i want them dead or anything just duffer brothers had dream/vision and that's it, definitely would have been different story if the story was lead by different people. (90% of the content is just nostalgia mixed with obsecure references to 80's/ early 90's) Yet when somebody points it out- the fandom Is screaming, crying and throwing up or they call "homages" when at the samé time it became the marvel version of it's own Story, S5 Will be dissapoiting keeping the expectations on the floor (people will realize the moment they will rewatch the whole show without breaks, duffers shoule be lucky their show Is experiencing own renaissance each two to three years or IT would be toho obvious to anyone.

Yeah. I am not watching S5 lol. If the duffers somehow manage to stick the landing on their shambling behemoth of cheap references and terrible hackery I will eat several hats. It's just not worth it.

There's no plan, there's no continuity, there's no hint of care from the duffers for anything other than the piles of money Netflix throws at them.

Stranger Things stopped being a TV show and turned into a hollow hype machine with a grossly inflated budget some time inbetween seasons 2 and 3, and you can quote me on that.

[could-they-be-a-pro-wrestler]

How successful would Freddy Krueger…

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[giveamadeuschohisownmovie]

[femtober]

FEMTOBER BLOG: Fridays & Franchises

Happy Friday the 13th!

While no woman has directed an installment of the Jason Voorhees saga, there have been a few franchise films that women have helmed, including one featuring Jason's rival Freddy Kruger, Freddy's Dead: The Final Nightmare, directed by Rachel Talalay.

Perhaps somewhat predictably, Freddy's Dead received poor reception but was a modest box office success, outgrossing its previous installment. The movie was relatively tame in its violence; Talalay instead wanted to focus on more surreal meta humor that the series had begun to stray from. True to its name, Freddy's Dead is the last film in the original Nightmare canon. The next three installments (New Nightmare, Freddy vs. Jason, and its 2010 reboot) all existed in a separate canon from the original franchise. While Freddy's Dead is not necessarily looked on fondly, I personally find it to be a very passable installment in a franchise I otherwise don't really enjoy. The 90s introduced the more acerbic side of humor in horror, so the slapstick goofiness of Freddy's Dead feels like a fitting goodbye to the previous decade.

The most powerful man in horror currently, Jason Blum, infamously stated in 2018 that "There are not a lot of female directors period, and even less who are inclined to do horror." He's since rightfully walked back on this statement, and while Blumhouse - under its various labels - has produced a fair number of horror films directed by women on streaming and television, theatrical releases of these films are few and far between. Enter Black Christmas (2019) directed by Sophia Takal.

Black Christmas is an interesting beast. On first glance it seems as though there's heavy studio interference. There's virtually no language or blood, and the story seems fractured. How much interference, it's hard to say. Sophia Takal stands by her vision for the film, wanting to make it as feminist as possible for a PG-13 audience. The end result, unfortunately, is underwhelming. Black Christmas ultimately feels like a shadow of its predecessors. While the 2006 remake is also maligned, there's a certain level of insanity that serves the film well in hindsight. The 2019 version often feels less focused on horror and more on identity, a criticism I hate to make about a female-directed film. Black Christmas's negative reception may have helped it fade into obscurity; in addition to being a critical failure it was also a box office bomb. I'm not the biggest fan of Takal's work, and certainly not of Black Christmas, but I think the most important takeaway we can have from this film is that women should be allowed to fail. We do not need an all or nothing approach to intersectional filmmaking. Sometimes things can be bad, and sometimes they can be worse than bad. We persist.

To date, Black Christmas is the only major theatrically released Blumhouse horror directed by a woman. Of course, this will change in just a few weeks with the release of Five Nights at Freddy's, directed by Emma Tammi. I can't say I'm particularly excited about the content of the film, but the prospect of a highly anticipated studio film directed by a woman is a major milestone. Between FNAF and Barbie, it's a good year for women to be making films, but of course there's always room for more.

My biggest pet peeve with major films directed by women is the passing of the torch to a male director when the first film succeeds financially (see Twilight, Fifty Shades of Grey, To All the Boys I've Loved Before, etc.). Blumhouse is obviously planning on making FNAF a franchise IP, so it would be great to keep the momentum going with Tammi or another woman continuing to lead the series. Fingers crossed!

If you're interested in any other female-directed franchise horror films, check out the following: •Candyman (2021), directed by Nia DaCosta •See No Evil 2, directed by the Soska Sisters •Critters 3, directed by Kristine Peterson •The Slumber Party Massacre series •The Pet Sematary Series, directed by Mary Lambert •Sorority House Massacre, directed by Carol Frank •The Fear Street Trilogy, directed by Leigh Janiak •V/H/S/94, 99, and 85 •Darlin', directed by Pollyanna MacIntosh •Mirror, Mirror, directed by Marina Sargenti and more!

[just-mebs]

You never posted your hear me out cake. The masses want to know

Yes sir 🫡

I would like to note that the only reason Wesker and Tyrion are on there is because my friend made me. Full list under the cut though.

So we have (from left to right):

Urdnot Wrex (Mass Effect) - Though really Krogans in general

Hermaeus Mora (Skyrim)

The Blight (Dead by Daylight)

Tyrion Lannister (Game of Thrones)

Withered Bonny (Five Nights at Freddy's 2)

Policeman from Militsioner (Militsioner)

Griffon (Devil May Cry 5)

Garrus Varkarian (Mass Effect) - Once again really any Turian fr fr

Freddy Kruger (Nightmare on Elm Street) - PARTICUALLRY the 2010 version but I also love the 1984 Robert Englund too

DogDay (Poppy Playtime) - PARTICUALLY the version of him you find him before he gets infested by the Smiling Critters

Wesker (Resident Evil)

The Ocean from Moana (Moana)

Ricky (My Friendly Neighborhood)

The Former (Control)

Morgan Henry (Prison Architect)

[thedarkmarkshow]

True Detective star John Hawkes and Freddy Kruger victim Rodney Eastman from 2010 https://audioboom.com/posts/8452584-true-detective-star-john-hawkes-and-freddy-kruger-victim-rodney-eastman-from-2010

[verstiledolleee]

no bc let’s talk about it.

TW:non-con talk, pedo stuff and wtv

For the love of god and to whoever higher being, PLEASE STOP WRITING RAPE FICS. You aren’t coping in a healthy way, you are romanticizing something horrible and disgusting. Letting people who do those actions a boost to keep doing what they do.

There are better ways to cope and heal from this trauma. This is not the way to do it.

People like to claim its a dark fic so it’s gonna have that type of stuff. No.

The way I feel about those types of fics is how I feel about how the writers of Freddy Kruger turning him into a pedophile for no damn reason?? (If you don’t know, in his 2010?? Remake, he was a child killer AND molester..) He was a good horror character but just to add that is fucking gross.

Anyone who makes rape fics please get the fuck off my page. I don’t want people who spread that type of shit around. You are gross. And forever will be. Stay away from me and others as much as possible

[blackkat15]

Like I go and search up William Afton (or Springtrap) x Readers and it's either barely legal (freshly 18), very illegal (Afton nearly killed Reader as a kid and they came back as an adult, Reader is under 18 in the present, INCEST) or uncomfortable as fuck no matter the legality (Daddy kink shit [borderline incest, Step-Dad Shit], age-play [no hate to anyone who actually does this but it's not my cup of tea]).

This has actually ruined my reading experience and my love of the character because so many people write him as a child predator despite it not being true. It is wildly uncomfortable for me.

Freddy Kruger was also ruined in the 2010 remake by making him a paedophile. It was implied in the original but in the remake they said "let's put this fucker in the basement of a kindergarten and have him sexually assult children" which is fucking gross.

I am BEGGING you people to stop writing William Afton as a fucking pedo!!

IT'S DISGUSTING!!

WHAT THE FUCK MAN!!

[fresm-ay]

I found an excellent fanfic and wanted to draw art :)

@sinceofthemany , thank you darling, you're doing an amazing job!

P.s. I like how uncomfortable Fred looks😙

[missnorn]

Here are some behind-the-scenes photographs from NOES 2010. Jackie mentioned in an interview that the experience was physically demanding. He experienced migraines, and the top of his head was intentionally left uncovered to facilitate breathing.. Damn....

[kimhargreeves]

Was It A Dream?- Freddy Kruger x Reader

Summary: After having a rough sleepless week, you find yourself back into your childhood home. There, Freddy finds you but his intentions are different from what you expected. Thing is you can't tell if you're dreaming or not.

(Warnings: Mentions of abuse, suicide, implies child abuse, implied rape. This is a smut so read at your own risk. I'm going with 2010's version of Freddy Krueger..since ya know I love the actor who played Rorschach from Watchmen. Oh, and I highly recommend you all watch the alternative ending if you haven't.)

"Nancy! Quentin!" I continued to shout their names and tried to desperately find them. I was running down the dark, almost empty streets and lost them. It's been a week since we've all been having these nightmares of a man in a stripped sweater and a glove with razor sharp knives.

I was getting too exhausted at this point, only falling asleep for seconds or minutes to not die by his hands. He killed my others friends, Jesse..I was the closest to him and it pained me that they took him to jail and this man killed him in his sleep.

The cops did nothing, they never do anything. Even my parents shrugged it off at first, but their expressions changed when I told them the description of the man in my nightmares.

They first brushed it off, thinking it was maybe a prank, a sick game we were playing. But, no I figured out that they were hiding us the truth.

We all met each back then. We just forgot about the horrible past we all shared.

Freddy Krueger the man from our nightmare, was the Groundskeeper at our preschool. A pedophile and child molester, and without me knowing, I was his favorite in ways I never understood back then. I never understood those moments and was traumatized at first, until it became something I just accepted.

I was also taken advantage of someone from my family, I harmed them and just tried to forget that ever happened. Confronting, Freddy is something I'll have to do once I find him.

Without any sign of Nancy or Quentin I began to follow down a familiar street I once knew, it was the house I grew up in. I hugged my coat together and tried to keep myself warm since it was lightly beginning to snow.

I heard a dark deep evil chuckle somewhere near me. I jumped up being just a bit frightened and I began to run now.

I held up my phone and pressed the flashlight on once I ran and entered the old building and noticed that nothing exactly changed. We abandoned this house the way it was, most things were covered in dust, dirt or other things.

"Glad to see nothing's changed." I told myself and lit up a few candles I found on the kitchen cabinet.

Once I lit the candles up I made sure to lock all windows and doors. I noticed a stack of papers laying on a table, I walked over and examined the dusty papers and saw an old drawing of myself and that man.

We were holding hands and I was smiling..I remember drawings what I could remember. And I had once given this to him.

**********

"That's a lovely drawing you're making. Is that me?" I nodded my head and continued to draw and grab different colors of crayons.

"This Is from the time when we played hide and seek but the teacher interrupted us." I frowned and saw him stop my hand from coloring any further.

I tilted my head and stared at him weirdly when he began to look around. "Would you like to visit my secret place?" I looked into his warm brown eyes and smiled when he offered me his hand.

"This will be our secret."

***********

I angrily ripped the drawing and I stopped before I could do the same to the rest. "Come and play, (Y/N). We'll have so much fun like the old times."

The entire place grew colder and I started to run when I saw him from afar. I opened the door to my bedroom and locked it from behind, I desperately tried opening the windows but they wouldn't move.

The only light that was coming through the window was of the bright moon outside. For the first time in years I felt scared, like a little girl again. I did the only thing that came to mind and I ran to my bed and got under the sheets.

I held onto the blankets for dear life and covered myself from head to toe, I tred to calm my breathing down. I heard the doorknob beginning to shake, a chuckle came from the other side and quietly I heard the door creak when it got opened.

I kept my eyes shut for a good couple of minutes, nothing happened. I opened my tired eyes and pulled the blankets off my face and I realized that my previous clothes were gone.

Now, I was wearing the same pink colored sailor dress I loved to wear when I was younger. "There's my little girl." My eyes shot up open again, I was ready to run off until I was held back and I looked at Freddy.

"There's no more running away from me. We're gonna have so much fun, like the old times." Tears began to escape from my eyes. I felt myself shivering, I looked away from him and heard him get angry.

"Look at me! Look what your pathetic parents and friends did. They separated us from each other." I opened my eyes to look at him confused, his burnt face covered in scars and dry blood. "Look at everything I've been doing and you're still that same ungrateful little girl as always."

"Look at me! Look what your pathetic parents and friends did. They separated us from each other." opened my eyes to look at him confused, his burnt face covered in scars and dry blood. "Look at everything I've been doing and you're still that same ungrateful little girl as always."everything I've been doing and you're still that same ungrateful little girl as always."

His gloved hand made its way to my neck, down to my chest until it reached my knees. I tried my best to squirm and get away but if was no use. "O-Okay, you're right, Fred. It's my fault our parents killed you. We're all to b-blame."

Fred's eyes darkened and I winced when he dug his knives a bit on my skin, drawing just a bit of blood. "I can tell you blamed yourself a lot."

I looked and noticed Freddy's eyes were on my legs, on my thighs that has some scars. "You were always my favorite, you know?" He chuckled darkly.

Freddy came closer and began to lift the brown hat he had on, he covered his face with it and lowered it back down. His face was no longer burnt. He had pale skin again with just a few scars and dark red or brownish hair on his head. I felt heat rushing to my cheeks, I should be afraid of him not feeling, well whatever it is that I am.

"Leave me and my friends alone then! If it's me you want then fine! Kill me for once and let's end this." I whispered being a bit afraid.

He chuckled at my expression and I watched him beginning to take the sharp glove off of his hand once he had cut off the first few buttons of my dress.

"You'll always be my little (Y/N). Always feisty until she got her reward. Now, you'll be all mine to play with. Let's see just how much you've truly grown." He darkly whispered in my ear and licked my neck when I felt his hands slid down to my legs.

"F-Freddy stop." I hated that it didn't sound like a command. Instead if almost felt like a moan. Freddy chuckled in my ear when he felt my legs shaking when I felt his fingers rubbing me through my underwear.

I kept my mouth shut and tried my best to do anything, to run away but it was no use. And slowly I had started to give in.

"That's my (Y/N)." Freddy darkly chuckled and I saw him slowly lowering to the bed. He parted my legs and I felt his tongue running down across my thighs until he reached where he was touching me.

His dark eyes looked up at me and he wickedly smiled and I felt him rip the fabric. I began to shiver when he finally exposed my lower part, he slid my dress up and without any further his mouth is finally on me.

“Oh, fuck,” I hiss, one hand curling into the short strands of his hair and the other grasping at the bedcovers. By this time I wasn't even trying to the fight back.

Freddy hums against me and rubs his thumb across my clit, my legs tremble and with his free hand he pushes my thighs further apart, spreading me out so he can taste me better. His tongue slips inside of me and I nearly screamed.

I had to remove my hand from his hair to cover my mouth when he circled my clit with his finger, crying out desperately against my own palm. His tongue is so warm inside. I was embarrassed in myself for giving in too easy

Freddy licks up against my walls like he wants to devour me, and all the while his thumb does not leave my now swollen clit. I feel my heart and head pounding as I grind my hips up into his face searching for release fast.

I hear him chuckle when I began to cry and moaned out loud when I came on his tongue. When he looks up to meet my eyes, his entire mouth and chin were slick with my wetness. "Such a good girl coming undone for me. You belong to me, (Y/N)."

"I've always have." I blushed and still continued to pant a bit.

Freddy stood back over to my side and kissed me deeply, tasting myself on his tongue. I press my hand to the front of his pant and feel how hard he is.

He roughly began to kiss me as I felt him undoing the last few buttons of my short dress and felt his kiss lowering down to my neck down to my chest until he began to lick and suck on my nipples and his other hand began to rub my clit again. Before I knew it he completely got me rid of the last article of clothing and I felt his hand pushing me back on the bed, on all fours.

I blush and feel an ache in my stomach, Freddy in the other hand is having fun. I feel his hand slip between my legs to get me ready for him, I hiss when I felt him slap me and felt his member behind me.

Without warning, Freddy slammed into me and he wasn't taking his time for me to adjust to him. I gripped onto the sheets and rested my head against the mattress and closed my eyes shut, I was in pain but feeling intense pleasure.

"Fred...Freddy... Oh my god, fuck!" Freddy chuckled behind me again and licked my back when he moved forward and began to speak into my ear.

"You were always such a naughty girl. We'll have plenty of time to play from now on." I felt him gripping my hips tightly making me cry out again as I clenched onto him each time he would push in deeper. "You feel so good around me, my (Y/N)." Freddy's hands pulled me up in a sitting position while he confirmed to pound into me.

One of his hands gripped onto my those tight, holding me close to his chest. "Freddy!" I came again on him and felt his breathing starting to fasten. He's close.

Freddy pulled himself out and turned me around on the bed, he parted my legs again and I wrapped them around his hips and pulled him closer. Him easily slipping back inside of me. I moaned and felt my face burning red at him staring intently at me, his dark eyes continued to look scary but I saw him also looking at me lovingly.

Whatever it is that we have, I knew this would certainly not be the last time he'll be stalking me again.

I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him down to kiss him lovingly, he closed his eyes and kissed me back. His tongue slipping inside of me and holding me close to him when I felt his hips snapping info me faster than before.

He began to fuck be faster and harder, he gripped my hips and pulled me even closer and continued to move. The entire room no longer felt cold, but almost boiling hot, the sounds of our combined flesh to flesh noises getting louder and more lewd every second

"My little (Y/N). Freddy wrapped again a hand around my neck not too tightly, at that I screamed and came for the last time.

Freddy growled and a minute later he stopped came inside of me. My walls clenched onto his tight, I knew I would be really sore in the morning.

"You look so fucking perfect like this, all tired up and under me." He wickedly laughed and drew another hand up my my face and lent down to kiss me again.

Suddenly, I had become too tired. I felt him pulling himself out of me when he pulled me to a comfortable position on the bed and placed a blanket over my exposed body. "I'll be seeing you real soon, (Y/N)." Freddy chuckled when he saw me closing my eyes and falling asleep.

[fierce-eagle]

I think this ship can work very well, Herman can be the key to cure Freddy, although not completely, he can make Freddy stable for a relationship and make him fall in love. Instead, I think the doctor could be interested in Freddy as a physically and psychologically injured subject. The doctor could be the only one who could love someone like Freddy. Is that cute? Is it?

[bamfoftheundead]

Whoever came up with the 2010 Freddy Kruege remake, I would them to be publically executed please and thank you

[alovesickdork]

Y'all ever have this one f/o that you don't talk about often despite loving to death because actual cannon is gross and you don’t wanna deal with it and the assumptions of people? I know I do.