#gale weathers smut

[lanawinterscigarettes]

For kinktober, can you do Gale weathers pulling male reader’s hair?

absolutely I can! thanks for sending something in <3

Kinktober 2024 Day 7: Gale Weathers pulling a male reader's hair

Warnings: smut/nsfw content, penetrative sex (please use a condom irl), hair pulling, power bottom Gale, service top reader, I made Gale really bossy and demanding here hehe

The news van was parked in a secluded area by the local police station in case there was a break in the latest story Gale was hunting, but right now that was the least of your worries.

You felt her nails scratch down your back as she clung to you, the sounds of your mixed pants and moans filling the back of the van. She had her dress pushed up and her legs wrapped around your waist, keeping you plunged deep within her as you thrusted roughly in and out.

"God, you feel so good-" She exclaimed loudly as she laid on a small table in the back. "Move to the left a little- No, my left, idiot-"

Usually you'd roll your eyes and scoff at her bossy demands, but right now you were currently too caught up in your pleasure to care much.

"Yes, that's it, much better-" Her mascara was smudged from sweat, her lipstick smeared and almost completely rubbed off by this point due to all the times you'd kissed her. In fact, you were quite certain that if you looked in a mirror you'd see that exact same shade of red painting your lips to match hers.

A quiet hiss escaped from you when you felt her dig her nails deep into your shoulder blades, her grip on you becoming tighter. "Jesus Christ, Gale, you don't need to be so rough."

She let out an offended scoff in response. "Would you just shut up and kiss me already?"

You did as she said, your lips meeting in a passionate frenzy of desperation and lust. She parted her mouth, brushing her tongue over your bottom lip as she kissed you.

"You taste so good," she breathed out in a low and breathy voice, her eyes full of desire as she stared up at you. "Kiss me again."

Pulling you in for another kiss, her legs tightened around your waist as one of her hands moved from your back up to your hair. She tugged on it in order to direct where she wanted your mouth to go, an involuntary moan slipping from you when she did.

"I think someone likes having his hair pulled," she openly teased you, to which you replied to by giving her a particularly rough thrust. Letting out a loud groan at feeling your cock so deep in her, she retaliated by combing her fingers through your hair and giving it a harsh yank.

A noise escaped from you that sounded like a mix between a moan and a growl, your fingers digging into her thighs as you continued to pound into her sopping wet cunt. "Fuck you, Gale."

"I think you already are," she purred in a low voice as she tilted your head to the side with the hand still in your hair, leaning up to press hot, open-mouthed kisses along your throat. "And I'm loving every second of it."

By the time you were done, your head was sore and you had visible hickeys all over your neck. She wasn't faring much better, her usual pristine outfit wrinkled and makeup ruined. Neither one of you could walk properly after that for the next couple of days, but that didn't stop either one of you from having sex in the van again shortly after, like you usually did when there was nothing better to do.

If there was a lead to be found that night, the two of you certainly weren't aware of it, much too busy caught up in each other to find it.

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[sstrxnges]

If I don’t see some more Gale x Readers soon we’re gonna have some serious problems.

[whoreofdilfs]

re-watching scream 1996 is not enough, i need billy and stu to fuck me

[final-girl96]

ANNOUNCMENT

I miss Stu, so I am writing another Stu x Reader. It won't be out until I have a decent amount of chapters to post. Here's all the details so far!

Disclaimer - I do NOT own the Scream franchise. I do NOT own any of the characters, plot, or dialogue. I only own the characters I make up along with any plot and dialogue.

MINE

Stu Macher x Reader

READ THE WARNINGS/TRIGGERS! IF SOMETHING ON THAT LIST BOTHERS YOU, THEN PLEASE DO NOT READ! THIS STORY WILL FALL UNDER DARK ROMANCE! IT WILL BE A LITTLE FUCKED UP! THIS IS JUST FANFICTION! IT'S NOT REAL! ANYTHING CAN HAPPEN! THINGS MIGHT GET ADDED TO THIS LIST. EVERYTHING ON THIS LIST MIGHT NOT SHOW UP.

⚠️WARNINGS/TRIGGERS⚠️

Strong Language

Adult Content

Blood and Gore

Murder

Attempted Murder

Graphic Descriptions

Billy Loomis (Self Explanatory)

Stu Macher (Self Explanatory)

Mine (Stu thinks…knows yn is his.)

Possessive Behavior

Obsessive Behavior

Touch Her & Die (lots of people will die)

Bullying (probably in the beginning. Maybe? I don't know. But I'm putting it on here.)

Anxiety (A little. It's expected when you're being stalked and shit)

Stalking (Stu has many issues)

Choking (Pleasure & Attempted Murder)

Abuse (mentally, physically, emotionally). Stu doesn't purposefully hurt yn, but sex can get rough, and he can get out of control with his anger sometimes. But I wanted to put it in here to safe)

Dub-Con (dubious consent - Situations where consent is dubious or unclear, falling somewhere between rape and consent) (Google)

CNC (Consensual non-consent - kinks, popularized by the BDSM (bondage, discipline, sadism, masochism) community, involve consensual, intense role-play of one individual consensually sexually assaulting another. (Google)

Rough Sex (Spanking, Choking, Hair Pulling, Handcuffs, Being Tied Up, Biting, gagged, etc…)

Unprotected Sex (She IS on birth control)

Anal (Maybe)

Cock Warming (maybe)

Semi- Public & Public Sex

Fingering

Oral (both receiving)

Knife Play (Maybe? It'll be Stu's thing. And it won't be a little if I do put it in)

Jealousy (Stu doesn't like when other men touch “What's his”)

[pleasantangelpaper]

Video Killed The Radio Star (Stu Macher x Reader)

WOOOO I love the scream boys, I really do. So, here is the first part of my Stu Macher x reader!!! Let me know below if you want to be on the tag list for any future parts!

Pairing: Stu Macher x Female! Reader

Warnings: Mentions of a bad relationship with a sibling, slight allusions to sex, but not really

Word Count: 1.3k

The video store: a world of fun and amusement, a place where horror junkies get their fix and young lovers find some background noise. It is also my personal hell. Ever since I got this job at Blockbuster video, I have experienced nothing but boring work shifts. The whole gig is so routine. Checking out horror movies, rom-coms, and pornos all day gets to be a blur, and there’s only so many times that you can try to mop the stickiness off of the floor before you start to lose your mind. The store I work at is a quaint one. It’s small in size, but it has a rather large number of customers. Most of the customers are regulars, the ones who show up every Friday afternoon to get their fix for the week, but sometimes I meet a straggler who got bored enough to finally use their vhs. Today was not one of those days. 

As I stocked the romance shelf with the newest chick-flicks and romantic comedies, I heard a strange sound, like a movie had fallen off of one of the shelves. I raised an eyebrow in curiosity as I looked around. No one seemed to be in the store. It was 9:30 PM on a Wednesday. Only thirty minutes until closing, and someone was in the store? A thought popped into my head, “Randy… I know you’re here… come out, what are you doing?” I questioned the open room with a tone of annoyance. Randy Meeks was my co-worker, and I guess he could be a friend. He was funny, but sometimes he just was downright weird. Not a word of response was sent back my way. “Randy, really, it’s not funny,”. Suddenly I felt arms grab my face and cover my eyes. “It’s not Randy,” a familiar voice sang. “STU!” I yelled the man’s name angrily, “You can’t sneak up on people like that, it's terrifying!”. He lowered his arms in defense, “Hey, it was just a joke, it’s not like I’m gonna hurt you or something,” he stated. I let out a sigh, “What do you need, Stu, I gotta get home, we have school tomorrow,”. “Ah-ah, the store doesn’t close for another thirty minutes,” the man tutted. I groaned, Stu is a great friend, but he can be annoying when he wants to. “Of course you would know that,”. I began to look back at the shelf I was stocking, unloading the last of the box of new rentals onto the cold metal, and making sure they were in alphabetical order, though I knew that wouldn’t last long. I knew exactly where Stu would be headed, as it was the same row that almost every teen in Woodsboro frequented: the horror section. 

“Do you have Halloween: the Curse of Michael Myers yet?” Stu questioned, flipping through the titles meticulously. The man scanned each movie with a sense of precision. There was always something he was looking for. I didn’t know exactly what his favorite horror genre was, because it seemed to me that he liked them all, and yet, he still scanned every movie’s cover as if he were picking a job to apply to. “Actually, Stu, we may or may not have just gotten our first copy, and I may or may not have rented it out already…” I started with a sense of anxiety, fearing that Stu would be upset by the fact that I had already rented the movie. I don’t know why I felt that I had to forfeit my rental, but something about Stu always made me give in. “But, you can gladly have it, uh just, uh, let me check it back in, so that you can check it out,” I started hastily walking to my bag, but not before my arm was caught by Stu. “You don’t have to do that,” his voice sounded concerned as he pulled me back by my arm. “We could just watch it together,” he said. I blushed in embarrassment as the man still had my arm in a strong grip, and because I could watch a movie with Stu Macher… alone. I’ve never been one to succumb to crushes, but… okay yeah… that’s a lie… I’m like totally infatuated with Stu Macher, but can you blame me. We’ve been friends since elementary school. Billy Loomis, Stu, and I have always been a tight-knit group. Of course, we’ve strayed apart a bit now that I have friends that are girls, but we’re still relatively close, and something about him just always pulls me in, and the cologne he wears is just divine, and his eyes, oh his- “Y/N, Y/N… you alive in there,” “ OH Uh sorry I zoned out for a bit there,” I internally screamed as my cheeks turned blood red. “So what do you say?” the taller asked as he looked at me with puppy-dog eyes. “Oh uh yeah! Of course! We could watch it tomorrow if you’d like, whose house?” I internally begged him to say he could watch it tomorrow. We hadn’t watched a movie alone together… ever. We usually always end up hanging out with Billy, and occasionally, the rest of the gang, but this could be different. “How about I pick you up and we swing by the store to get some snacks, and then we watch it at mine. My parents are gone, so we can take over the living room,” he smirked a little which made me blush a bit more. I brushed any thoughts of romance out of my head, he’s just saying that we don’t have to worry about noise…right…? I nodded my head, “Okay, Stu,” I said with a smile. “You wanna ride home, babe?” Stu asked genuinely. Even though he called almost everyone babe, my heart still did a flutter. “Well if you’re offering…” I trailed off. “Let me close everything up and get my stuff,” I yelled as I was already halfway across the store from him as I went to close down the register.

I grabbed my bag and slung it over my shoulder as I braced myself to experience the chilly Autumn air. Stu opened the door for me as we walked to his car. His car was nice, but rather banged up. He’s quite the chaotic driver. I fastened my seatbelt and sat back staring through the windshield at the town streets as Stu drove. We made light conversation and talked about everything and anything. We brought up stories of past movie nights, and joked about the stupid things we’ve done at parties. As we finally pulled up to my house, I noticed a car parked in the driveway. “Fuck,” I muttered under my breath. “What’s wrong?” Stu faced me now, his previous happy look changing to one of concern. “My sister’s home,” I stated simply. Stu knew all about my sister and everything she had done to me. He instantly put the car back in drive and started to drive away from my house. “Stu, what the fuck are you doing?” I asked, confused. “You’re not going back there with her, I won’t let you,” he said with a grave face. I huffed and sit back in my seat, “So you’re just going to kidnap me instead,” I half-giggled. “Yep, you’re staying at mine, and you’ve got no way out of this,” he proudly exclaimed. “Oh yeah? What if I tuck and roll?”. Stu took that as a personal challenge as he began driving faster, his tires making a loud screeching sound. “STU STU STOP DOING THAT!” I screamed as the man laughed proudly at the fear he made me exhibit. “It’s just a joke babe, chill out,” He giggled. We continued driving until we finally reached the Macher residence.

[dumbslvtforethan]

the og brat, no one can tell me otherwise (THIS IS MY EDIT BTW)

[p1nkprincess444]

️⭑☠⋆ ⋅ ──⭑ ᴀɴᴅ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅɪᴇ, ɪ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴅɪᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ - ᴄʜᴀʀʟɪᴇ ᴡᴀʟᴋᴇʀ ⭑── ⋅ ⭑☠⋆️

{ꔫ This came to me in a dream ꔫ}

female!reader x charlie walker

word count: 908

contents: 18+,small nsfw, murder, suicide, angst

Charlie held you close in his arms as he stroked your hair. Blood was covering both your clothes and the oak wood floor that you sat on. You never saw your night ending like this. It had all started so innocently. 

Charlie and Robbie were hosting the annual Stab-a-thon in an old abandoned barn. You sat in Charlie’s lap as you watched the first stab film followed by another, until Charlie made an excuse to disappear with you. You held his hand as he led you into a darker, more secluded part of the barn. Charlie had you pinned against a wall as he peppered your neck in tiny bites and kisses. 

His hands moved under your dress as his fingers rubbed your clit through your damp panties, “ fuck- you’re so wet for me baby. ”

You felt his fingers push your panties to the side making you moan when his fingers entered you. You looked into his big blue eyes that were full of lust while his fingers pumped in and out of you as his lips connected with yours. He murmured sweet nothings against your lips as he slowly fingered you. His fingers curled inside you as he his tongue slid past your lips. As you grew closer to your release Charlie withdrew his fingers looking at you with a devilish smirk. He kissed your cheek before disappearing into the barn. A while later as you sat with Robbie A shriek pierced through the laughter in the barn. Everyone watched as Gale Weathers fell from the hayloft and onto the barn floor with a stab wound in her shoulder. The police flooded into the barn as everyone else ran.

All of your friends in addition to Trevor were now at Kirby’s house having a small after party. You sat in Charlie’s lap as you all gathered in the living room watching Stab 5. Charlie kissed your cheek before he excused himself. You knew where he was going and what he was going to do when he followed Trevor down to the basement. A few minutes passed before you excused yourself as well and snuck upstairs following Jill up into Kirby’s bedroom. You crept up behind her quietly and clasped your hand tight over her mouth and before she could fight back you plunged your knife into her back. You finished her off by pulling the sharp blade from her back and dragging the sharp edge across her throat and then lowering her to the floor careful as to not make a sound. You knew now all who was left was Kirby and Robbie. You cleaned the blood from your arms and knife as you crept down the stairs. You knew Charlie would take care of Robbie and you were supposed to take care of Kirby. You lurked in the shadows of the house as you searched for Kirby. You let out a shriek as the cold blade of a knife sunk into your shoulder before it was quickly retracted and plunged into your lower back. Charlie came running to you as he heard your scream. He was still covered in Robbie’s blood when he found you fighting off Kirby as she pinned you to the floor. The knife she held was almost pressing into your chest before Charlie lunged and tackled her to the floor. None of this was according to his plan. Charlie plunged his knife into Kirby’s chest before pulling you into his arms.

“ It’s gonna be okay baby, it’s just a little mark, ” His hand was gently stroking your hair as he held you in his lap. 

Charlie tried to stop the bleeding but it wouldn’t let up. He held you close as he promised you’d be okay. Charlie would hear the police sirens growing near. He knew Kirby must’ve called the cops before they found her. Charlie desperately tried to get you up but you could barely stand from all the blood loss.

“ Baby, please you have to stand- we- we have to go. " Charlie set you back on the floor as he pulled you back into his lap. “ It’s gonna be okay- ” He could see you were struggling to stay awake as your blood seeped into the oak wood flooring that laid beneath you both. 

“ Char- please just go, ” my hands cupped his cheeks as I kissed him gently on the lips.

You both could hear the sirens growing near as your lips connected with his. “ I’m not leaving you here. ” 

You could hear the police banging on the door yelling outside to open it or they would come inside. You could see the fear in Charlie’s eyes as he realized if you were caught you’d be immediately sent to prison. 

“ Charlie- please run- please. ” He shook his head as he picked up the gun from the floor that fell from his pants earlier when he was in a struggle with Kirby. 

“ You’re not going to die alone. ” Charlie’s words were soft as he stroked your hair.

He pressed the gun to the side of your head as his lips connected with yours. He pulled the trigger blowing a hole in the side of your head. Which he quickly followed by putting the gun to his temple and pulling the trigger before the cops could break in the door. They found you both covered in blood with a bullet hole in each of your heads, blood still seeping from the wounds.

[melswifeasf]

Find my way back to you series

Paring: Sam Carpenter x Fem!OC

Summary: Estelle and Sam were each others first love until one day she leaves without a goodbye leaving her behind with only the memories of what they once were. until Tara is attacked by a fucking ghost face.

Part one: Estelle is on duty when Tara Carpenter texts her an SOS.

Part two: Estelle and Sam met eight years ago when Sam stupidly takes harder drugs than she can handle.

Part three: Sam comes back after five years.

Part four: Sam realizes Estelle isn’t the same person she once was.

Part five: Estelles past is darker than anyone truly knew. except for one person; Sam Carpenter.

Part Six: Estelle convinces Dewey to help them.

[earthherbsandlove]

WHY ARE THERE NO FICS ABOUT MY MAN?!?!?! i will do you justice babygirl i promise.

[emmalandry]

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𝕀'𝕞 𝕒 𝔻𝕚𝕣𝕖𝕔𝕥𝕠𝕣 ~ ℝ𝕠𝕞𝕒𝕟 𝔹𝕣𝕚𝕕𝕘𝕖𝕣 𝕩 𝔽𝕖𝕞!ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 (ℕ𝕊𝔽𝕎)

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𝔸/ℕ: ℍ𝕖𝕪 𝔼𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕠𝕟𝕖! 𝕀'𝕞 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕥𝕣𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕞𝕪 𝕓𝕖𝕤𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕠 𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕀 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕚𝕥𝕤 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪 𝕘𝕠𝕠𝕕 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕗𝕖𝕖𝕕𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕔𝕚𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕕! 𝕋𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕜 𝕪𝕠𝕦! ~𝔼𝕞𝕞𝕒 𝕎𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤: 𝕊𝕞𝕦𝕥, 𝕍𝕚𝕠𝕝𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖, 𝕊𝕨𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘, 𝕄𝔻ℕ𝕀! :) 𝔻𝕖𝕤𝕔𝕣𝕚𝕡𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟: 𝕐𝕠𝕦'𝕣𝕖 𝕟𝕖𝕨 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕝𝕕 𝕠𝕗 𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘. 𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕖𝕟 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕕𝕚𝕣𝕖𝕔𝕥𝕠𝕣 𝕓𝕖𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕒 𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕝𝕖 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖? 𝕎𝕆ℝ𝔻ℂ𝕆𝕌ℕ𝕋:𝟡𝟠𝟠

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As an up-and-coming actress, you never expected to get a decent acting job so soon. You'd only been in LA for a few months at this point and auditions have been stressful. So becoming a main role in the upcoming Stab 3 was like a dream come true. Not only did you not expect to end up in such a beloved franchise like Stab but you also weren't expecting to be underneath your director in his Hollywood Hills mansion.

Sure, It was no secret that Roman Bridger was an extremely attractive man. A and B List Women fawning over him left and right. As an F-List Actress, you would've never thought in a million years that someone like Roman would show interest in you. But who are you to complain about such an attractive, successful young director giving you small gifts and compliments and subtly flirting with you every chance he got.

But here you were, Spread out on his silky smooth bedspread completely bare from head to toe, tied to all four bedposts. You never would've assumed someone like Roman could be so adventurous in bed. You were squirming below him trying to rub your thighs together as you felt your slick leak from your core onto his sheets. "My My My, What a Naughty girl. These sheets were expensive you know...Guess I'll just have to teach you a lesson sweetheart." He grabs a camcorder placing it on the fireplace across his bed. "Can't forget to film this...This'll be my best movie yet." he gives you a sly seductive smirk.

The thought of him filming this and getting off to it later makes your second heartbeat increase. Slick continues to run down your thighs and onto his sheets, he takes a slender finger and runs it up your slit. "So wet for me...Is this what gets you off darling? Being tied to your boss's bed while he's getting ready to fuck you until your tears are running down your pretty little face? hm?" You nod. Not trusting your words when you suddenly feel a stinging sensation on the inside of your thigh and a large red handprint. "Use your words, honey...And maybe ill give you what you want." You huff.

"Yes Roman, I know I'm a twisted slut just touch me, please. I'll do anything." you let out a groan hoping he'll do something, anything to help you feel even the tiniest bit of pleasure. You buck your hips slightly just for him to push them back down. "Patience sweet girl. You'll get your release soon enough." He caress's your thigh before running his fingers up your slit once more coating them in your juices. Taking them to your clit and drawing slow lazy circles on it. Your back arches and you let out a low whimper. Roman chuckles picking up the pace as he rubs you lazily. He slows his pace again coming to a stop.

You whine and he just lets out a deep breath. "You're so needy arent you? My perfect little slut. all spread out and ready for my cock. But we need to stretch you out first honey. Don't know if you can take me." He slips a finger into your heat as he watches you arch your back and let out a loud moan. He decides to add another finger and begins to curl them inside you. Hitting that spongey spot inside you, you begin to clench around his fingers letting him know you're close.

"You gonna cum sweetheart? go on now...cum for me." Those 10 words made you release all over his fingers scarily quick. His eyes look down at your juices as they flow out of you. He removes his fingers and you let out a whine. "I think your pussy's nice and stretched out for me. Hope you're ready for me baby." You nod quickly as he swiftly pulls his cock out of his briefs. Lining up with your entrance he pushes the tip in and you let out a moan.

He slowly pushes the rest in and your back arches off the bed as you tug at your restraints as he sits with his cock inside you waiting for your signal to move. You bite your lip and nod. He begins to thrust into you, slow yet rough. "Faster" You moan out throwing your head back. He quickens his thrusts making, you let out an almost pornographic moan as he hits your g-spot and he takes that as the perfect opportunity to spit right into your mouth. Taking his hand and closing your mouth. "Swallow." and you do as you are told.

You feel the coil in your tummy starting to build and it feels like it's about to snap at any moment. You clench your walls around him and he leans down to your ear "You close honey? Are you gonna cum all over your boss's cock? Want me to fill you with my cum? Have all of me dripping down your thighs?" You inhale sharply before speaking "Yes Sir! Wanna be full of your cum so bad. Please. Need to be full of you." and with that, he begins to rub your clit, and the band inside you snaps as you gush your juices all over him, and his bed. You begin to feel his warm seed shoot inside, hitting the deepest parts of your core and filling them to the brim.

He lets his cock soften inside you before slowly pulling out as you wince at the empty feeling. He gets to work untying your restraints as he gently applies a kiss to each wrist and ankle after they're untied. He turns the camera off and sets it back down before laying down next to you and pulling you close. He kisses you on the top of your head before you nuzzle your head into his chest falling asleep still full of his seed.

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[f4riedimples]

Older Sid x reader under a mistletoe?

(yes! Thank you!)

pairings: older!sidney Prescott x f!reader

warnings: none

day of naughty or nice: 2

You guys were just hanging out.

it wasn’t really a party, just more of a get together with friends. Gale poking around the wine, Sam trying to get comfortable, the twins getting into a disagreement, Kirby calling in. It was nice.

and Sidney….

well she was on her way. You hadn’t really seen her in all honesty lately.

“hey pretty lady.” Chad jokes as he comes to sit down beside you. “Hey dipshit.” You joke with a sweet smile which causes Chad to laugh.

he’s like an older brother sometimes.

“why so down?” He suddenly asks which caused a bit of confusion. You never really noticed how you’ve been acting.

“oh- I didn’t notice. Guess I’m just really calm.” You shrug softly. “Want a drink?” Chad suggests with s funny lifted eyebrow. Maybe you could use one.

“sure. Why not?” And with that the night almost turns into a party.

then you hear the door open!

you hear the door open….

you and gale immediately turn to see Sidney Prescott in all her glory. She looks so beautiful and peaceful.

in your tipsy state a part of you immediately wants to go over and hug her. But you decide not to as she starts greeting everyone warmly.

when she greets you, you’re thankfully able to keep your call. Even though she’s sweet you can tell she looks at you a tiny bit confused. She can tell you’ve been getting a tiny bit tipsy.

“oh! Hi Sidney!” You say sweetly. You look a bit cute in this state admittedly.

she just chuckles as she puts down some boxes. “Hey y/n.”

after a while you feel a tiny bit nervous and drink some water to sober up the tiny bit of you that was tipsy.

you head back to the kitchen to finish and when you’re about to come back out you’re stopped by Sidney. She looks down at you and you don’t realize when you’re pressed up against the middle of the threshold. “y/n right? I need to ask you a question…” she says and you give a more calm and collected nod. “Go on.” You say confidently.

“where did you learn how to dress?” Sidney asks but the thing is it’s not conniving or rude. It’s almost complementing. “You look really.”

she spoke with a small smirk like smile. “Oh thank you. You look pretty good yourself.” You give a small but innocent smirk. You’re trying to play everything off.

“look up.” And with that you look up and your eyes immediately widen. I look back to Sidney with nervous but happy eyes before you feel the kiss.

it’s quick but makes you feel things. “Call me sometime.” She suggests before calmly walking away. Like that didn’t just happen.

you have to stand there shocked to try and comprehend what just happen.

did her, Sidney Prescott, just kiss YOU? Ain’t now way.

a few seconds later you hear laughing in the living room and snap out of it before going back to all of your friends.

the rest of the night goes great. Even though Sidney does give some flirtatious glances she’s still genuinely sweet.

At the end of the night you see her giving you a wink before mouthing. “Good night baby girl.

[lanawinterscigarettes]

Nsfw headcanons for gale weathers and a submissive male s/o?

my first gale request yay 🥰

Gale Weathers with a submissive male s/o nsfw headcanons

Warnings: SMUT, somewhat mean femdom, submissive male reader (most physical descriptions of the reader are purposely meant to be ambiguous/vague so this can be read by either cis or trans readers. If there's anything that needs to be added or changed please let me know)

First off, Gale isn't so much dominant as she is bossy. We see it when she's trying to find a breakthrough story to report on, and it would most definitely come into play in the bedroom

I personally see her as more of a power bottom myself. She expects you to do most of the hard work, but she's very direct and upfront about what it is that she wants

Would she peg you? Sure, but you'll have to use begging and flattery on your end in order to get what you want. This can be applied to most sexual situations if I'm being honest. No way is she just going to give you what you want right away, what's the fun in that?

Sometimes she'll give you certain "tasks" you have to complete before she gives you any attention, such as fetching her coffee or getting new reels for her cameras. Most of these are fairly simple and innocent enough, but they can be a bit harder to do if you've been teased relentlessly beforehand or if you're made to wear a cockring, vibrator, or something of that nature

Loves forcing you to kneel under her desk and eat her out while she works. Usually she ignores you but occasionally she may give you a light pat on the head or tell you that you're doing a good job. She'll also critique you if she feels the need to, just a heads up in case you decide to get a little lazy with it

Speaking of giving head, she definitely prefers receiving over giving. She loves to be pampered and taken care of, so if you want her to return the favor you'll have to be on your absolute best behavior for her

Will absolutely reward you if you're good for her and behave, but if not she has no problem leaving you with nothing. And if you decide to act like a brat? Believe me when I say she'll definitely find a way to put you back in your place again

Typical punishments can include anything from spanking to orgasm denial, as well as being restrained and forced to watch as she gets herself off without you. After all, it's important for you to know that she doesn't really need you and that you're just another toy for her to play with

It should probably go without saying that she loves to degrade you. If you didn't have a humiliation kink beforehand you'll probably end up forming one given just how often she talks down to you

That being said, she can be surprisingly caring when she wants to be, like if she actually manages to hurt your feelings for example. She'll hold you in her lap and murmur sweet and loving things into your ear about how she's sorry she upset you and that she didn't really mean it

Definitely someone who's into being called some sort of title during sex. Mistress, mommy, etc. She expects you to at the very least refer to her as ma'am, especially when she asks you a question. Bonus points if you only speak when you're spoken to

She's not above setting up a camera and filming the two of you in the act so she can rewatch it by herself later on. If there's one thing Gale loves, it's being on camera

This one may be a bit more niche but if you're into something such a petplay she'll surprisingly indulge you, getting you a cute little collar that says your name on one side and "property of Gale Weathers" on the other. She'll most likely end up taking time out of her day in order to 'train' you because as she says every good pet needs to learn how to listen and obey their owner's commands

Sometimes she has to leave shortly after sex because of her job, but she always makes sure you're taken care of beforehand, so aftercare is gentle and soothing. She makes sure you have something small to eat or drink and wraps you up in the comfiest of pillows and blankets before giving you a kiss on the head and telling you how proud she is

End notes: I had a lot of fun writing this 🥰 I love Gale

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[americahasasuperstar]

OPEN ARMS ( chad meeks-martin )

summary : you’re the only person there for him no matter what, and for that, chad loves you more than words can explain

warnings : swearing, fluff, kissing, mentions of death, somewhat angst?

It was 3 in the morning when he called.

Dealing with Chad and his idiotic behavior wasn’t anything new to you. You came into his life when he was 6 after he and Mindy had teamed up to save you from falling off the monkey bars ( you were only up there because of Mindy tho so honestly, they really didn’t have a choice but to save you ). Ever since then, the twins had been in your life and always a constant bother even though you truly never minded.

Chad was the main one though. He always came to you for the smallest of things, and you never turned him down which is why he never felt as if he needed fro stop. After what had happened in Woodsboro, things had become worse for him. Sure, he always had some issues with nightmares due to petty things like football injuries and getting pantsed in front of the entire student body, but now he could barely sleep anymore and it pained you to see someone you adored with your entire heart struggle in a way that your advise or love couldn’t really help.

When he had called, you weren’t doing anything other than watching Grey’s Anatomy so you were quick to put a pause on your show to see what he needed. When you answered the phone, you immediately could sense that something was wrong with your friend by the quiet yet still audible ( you have good hearing… plus it was dead quiet on both sides ). A part of you hoped that this time, it was one of the times where Chad was just bored and couldn’t sleep and wanted to take you out on a late night drive to talk about random bullshit. Unfortunately, it was a night where he had dream about her.

“You know, she would want you to seek therapy and find a way to cope with her death.” You said, referring to Liv McKenzie. You had never grew close to her during her short time in the group, but you knew her well enough to know that she truly loved Chad and wanted the best for him.

“Therapy doesn’t do a damn thing but point out how I’m fucked up.” Chad scoffed. You could practically hear his eye roll over the phone.

“Maybe find a new one?” You suggested.

“I did. I’m on the phone with her right now.” He said.

You couldn’t help but laugh softly, shaking your head as you reached over and turned your lamp on. “Dr. Y/L/N at your service. Lay it on me.” You told him.

“Uh… well… open your door?” Chad asked you.

You furrowed your eyebrows as you sat up on your couch, looking behind you at the door. “Chad… don’t tell me—“

“Yeah, I’m outside. Open up.” He told you.

You shook your head as you hung up the phone, tossing it on the couch before she got up. You didn’t know why you were surprised. This wasn’t the first time that Chad showed up randomly at night just so he could see you. You always secretly hoped that when you were awake at odd times, you’d get the chance to see Chad. He would just show up and talk to you for hours, never leaving you to yourself which you always appreciated. It made you feel… complete. To have someone that wanted to be around you so much that they went out of to make sure they saw you every time that they could. Maybe it was wrong to feel such a way about someone you considered to be just close friends, but you couldn’t help but feel as if you loved Chad a bit too much. He did so many things that made you feel how you felt. Showing up and spending time with you was one of them.

“You’re lucky I opted to live alone!” You called out, walking over to her door and unlocking it so she could open it.

“Your roommate would fucking hate me if you had one.” Chad chuckled, sniffling as he wiped his wet face.

“Aww. Tears?” You asked, pouting as he walked past you into what he considered to be his home too. And with how much he was in your apartment, it practically his home.

“Nah, the damn rain.” Chad said, shaking his head as he scoffed. “Duh they’re tears, Y/N.”

You bit back a smart remark, instead choosing peace. You closed the door behind him after he came in, and opened your arms for him. “Come here, you big teddy bear.”

He gladly took solace in your arms, wrapping his arms tightly around your waist. You could feel how tense he was. It upset you that he barely ever got to be the carefree boy he used to be before the attacks last year. It was fine though. He had you to be there for him whenever he needed some comfort. Like now. You knew he wasn’t going to let go of you, so you just accepted that and started to move backwards towards the couch. You found yourself tripping and falling back onto the couch, giggling softly when he landed on top of you with a barely audible grunt since his face was still buried in your shoulder.

He took some time to find a comfortable position between your leg, while you were already very comfortable. He was very soft. Very warm. Fucking heavy as well, but that wasn’t that bad. “How bad was it this time?” You wondered.

“You know… I see her face every time I close my eyes. And it just hurts so much because… why?” He admitted, letting out a deep sigh as he laid his head on your chest. “Why did she have to die? Why not someone else? I know that’s fucked to say, but I’d rather it be somebody that I didn’t know.”

“I get it. It would hurt way less if it was Neil Booker from trig.” You stated, giggling at your own joke. It was a bit rude, but nobody liked Neil. Not even his own parents.

“Definitely wouldn’t care if that asshole bit it.” Chad chuckled. The humor in the air vanished quickly though. He got sad easily, it was his thing. You didn’t mind. “I just… I feel terrible. I wasn’t there to protect her—“

“You were quite literally fighting for your own life.”

“She was calling my name when she found me. Begging me to wake up. I heard her. I tried to tell her that I was still here. I just wasn’t strong enough. I wish I could’ve said I love you. Or goodbye. Or something.” He admitted.

“She knew you loved her. Trust me, Chad, she knew. You made it clear so many times.” You reassured him. You started to draw circles on his back, hoping that it would comfort him in the same way it did when he did it to you.

“I hope you’re right. I just feel so bad… I truly did love her, you know?” He told you. “She was a great girlfriend. It just sucks that…”

“That what? She isn’t here with us?” You asked him.

Chad took a second to respond, clearing his throat as he lifted himself off of your chest. You furrowed your eyebrows, confused on why he suddenly got up but you didn’t bother to question what he did anymore. “No. That I love someone else now.” He said.

��What?” You scoffed, sitting up as well now. “Why is this the first time I’m hearing about some new girl you have feelings for? Is it that girl Tara rooms with? I hate her honestly, but like, she’s pretty or whatever.” You said.

It was painfully obvious that you had an issue with him having feelings for some other girl. You were jealous, whatever, it wasn’t like it was uncalled for. He treated you like a girlfriend. Took you out to your favorite places in New York randomly. Gifted you things that no friend gifted someone they didn’t like in a romantic way like a ring or a box or chocolates. Showed up at odd hours of the night just to spend time with you. So excuse you if you started to develop feelings for your best friend. You just hoped that he would’ve felt the same way about you though. Maybe it was stupid to think that.

Chad just chuckled and shook his head at you though. You didn’t know why he was doing that, but then that’s when he started to lean closer to you. You felt all the oxygen in the room suddenly vanish and you felt your chest getting tight as he got closer and closer to you. You waited for this moment for years. Why wouldn’t you? Anyone would wish to kiss Chad Meeks-Martin. And here he was, about to grant your wish.

“Can I kiss you?” He asked you, his eyes glued to your glossy lips as he stopped just an inch away from them.

You didn’t bother to give him a verbal response, instead you closed the gap between your lips. Instantly, butterflies erupted in your stomachs as your lips touched. Finally. You felt as if you were in heaven as Chad pulled you closer to him, deepening the kiss by adding tongue. You moaned into his mouth, your hands finding themselves tangled and tugging at his mess of hair. You were struggling to breathe but you didn’t care. You didn’t want to stop kissing him. He tasted like iced coffee and cherry lip balm, a gift from yours truly. And, man, was he a good kisser. Your first kiss with him was everything that you imagined, and more. You hoped he felt the same way though.

When you two finally had to separate for air, you knew for a fact that he was in bliss too. He looked strung out on you, his eyelids hanging low and his cheeks flushed. He couldn’t believe that he finally got to kiss The Y/N Y/L/N. Every boy in Woodsboro would kill to be in his place. He couldn’t stop himself from leaning forward again, giving her a quick kiss just to savor her taste. He didn’t want to move too fast though. So he controlled himself and just pushed you back down on the couch so he could resume laying down on you until he fell asleep peacefully.

“Thank you so much for being someone I can talk to. It makes me feel safe.” Chad whispered, growing restless as he laid comfortably on your chest.

“Always Chad. I’m always going to be here.” You reassured him. You were still smiling ear to ear. He could hear it in your voice, and it made him smile just as wide.

He hummed peacefully as he closed his eyes. “I love you so much, Y/N. So damn much, you don’t even understand.” He said.

You felt your heart swell up with pride and happiness as you played in his curly hair. He loved you. Chad loved Y/N. “I love you more, Chad.” You smiled.

Just wait until Mindy hears about this.

[lllivia]

Dare

Amber freeman x fem!reader

Pretty sure it can be read as gn!reader too

Warnings: Suggestive themes, pda (?)

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You walked up to the house, not sure if this was a good idea or not considering all of the murders that had been committed in the last week or so, the driveway was already packed with cars and you could hear the beat of the bass from the party inside. You stood outside the door for a few seconds before you knocked and walked right in, immediately being blasted by the loud music from the party.

You had used over an hour trying to find the perfect outfit to impress Amber freeman, the girl who was hosting the party and your lab partner. You had hardly ever talked outside of class but you still couldn't help but be infatuated by her. She was so beautiful and charming, and you blushed just thinking about what her reaction to your outfit would be.

About an hour into the party you had gotten pulled by your hand towards the sofa in the living room where stab was playing on the tv in the background. You were about to slap the person that had grabbed you before noticing that it was just Mindy.

You and Mindy were actually pretty good friends and had smoked and made out a couple of times at your house. So you didn't really mind when she pulled you down on the sofa next to her. About to ask her confused about what all of this was about you spottet the bottle laying on it's side in the middle of the room and starting to feel your anxiety creep up on you. "TRUTH OR DARE EVERYONE!" shouted Mindy to anyone who managed to hear her, she was only heard by a few people tho who walked over. First came Tara walking in on her crutches you couldn't help but feel incredibly bad for her. You don't know what you would do if you ended up in a situation like she had, probably just accepted defeat already, and even tho you didn't really hang out with her or anything aside from a few casual conversations in class you felt like you actually knew her for who she really was.

Behind Tara came Sam looking slightly worried clutching onto a taller man's hand which you could only assume was Richie after overhearing Amber and Mindy's conversation earlier about how Richie's only alibi from the hospital incident was that he had been watching stab on Netflix. Then Chad came in with Liv who couldn't keep her hands off of him,you looked down feeling slightly awkward, and then finally Amber sat down on the floor in front of you, checking your outfit out before giving you a slight smirk and immediately noticing the effect it had on you. A few minutes later more people had joined and Mindy decided that it was time to start the game. The first few rounds were quite boring considering you didn't know half of the people in the circle. That was until it was Mindy's turn to spin the bottle and it stopped at Amber, you looked up from your phone finally paying attention to what was going on. "Truth or dare Amber?" Mindy asked with an evil smirk playing across her lips. "Dare" amber answered not even batting an eye at the mysterious facial expression her friend had.

"I dare you to kiss Y/N" Mindy said. You looked at her in pure horror from what she had just said not expecting what amber said next "Gladly". So she sat up and began crawling seductively towards you, biting her lip and batting her eyelashes softly, teasing you because she knew what reaction it would cause and obviously seeing your completely red face by now.

She then got up before sitting right down in your lap again wrapping her arms loosely around your neck, pulling you slightly closer. You were pretty sure you were in shock, this was like a dream for you, somebody better check your pulse you thought. Amber then looked between your eyes for confirmation before crashing her lips hungerly against yours acting like she'd been wanting that for ages, her tongue not wasting any time in forcing itself into your mouth your teeth clashing together, both of you had completely forgotten you were at a party with a bunch of teenagers surrounding you. So the make out session went on for about 10 more seconds before Mindy rudely snapped her fingers in your face, smirking. "Now now you two lovebirds get a room why don't 'ya" she tutted jokingly acting like a mother. The people surrounding you laughed loudly. So that's exactly what happened, Amber got up from your lap after giving you one last kiss before whispering hotly into your ear "let's take this to my room" Her eyes were halfway closed again scanning up and down your clothes, and you could see the desperation in her face, so you just nodded and smiled before being pulled up the stairs to her room in a hurry. This was truly a dream come true.

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Phone Sex

dom!Ghostface x fem!sub!reader

Warnings: phone sex, smut, voice kink, masturbating, and I dunno what else

I sit in my desolate room listening to my cassettes. I hum along with the lyrics until I get bored. I've been longing the sweet feeling of touch ever since my boyfriend cheated on me.

I thought about it, I'll just have a little touch and I'll be done; my parents are out anyway. I slipped off my panties and spread my legs. I dipped my fingers into my mouth, then into my pussy.

I squirmed at the touch, bucking my hips. I let out a breathy pant as I began curling my fingers in my cunt. I threw my head back, moaning softly. I kept touching myself until I was right at my breaking point, that's when the landline rung.

I flinched at the sudden noise. I took my fingers out of my pussy, I didn't bother putting my panties back on since I'll finish after the call. I walked downstairs and picked up the phone.

"Hello?" A male voice spoke. "Hey?" I responded. "Who's this?" He said. "Who are you?" I hummed back. "I asked first." He chuckled. "I asked second." I laughed back. "I'm gonna hang up now, I happened to be doing something." I said softly. "Don't hang up, I like your voice." He said sternly.

“Do you like scary movies?” He said. “Yeah.” I responded. “What’s your favorite scary movie?” He asked. “Texas Chainsaw Massacre.” (You can change it if you want, I just like that movie) I said softly. “Good choice, sweetheart.” He said in a sultry tone.

“I want you to do something for me.” He spoke mischievously. “Hm?” I hummed. “I want you to take your pretty little fingers and put them in that pretty little pussy of yours; just like you were doing earlier.” He whispered, lust evident in his voice.

“Touch yourself like the slut you are.” He growled. I hesitated. “I’m waiting, it’s not polite to keep people waiting.” He teased.

I spread my legs slightly and fingered myself slowly. “Faster, I wanna hear you whine.” I let out breathy pants as I rutted my fingers in and out faster and faster, I was soon whimpering and whining. “That’s it baby, you’re doing so well.” He praised.

His voice was so fucking attractive. “Keep talking, please!” I moaned softly. “This little bunny has voice kink, doesn’t she?” He teased. “Mmm!” I moaned.

“I’m close!” I whimpered out. “That’s good baby, that’s good. You just keep slipping those fingers in and out, okay sweetie?” He hummed. I whined in response.

Suddenly the euphoric sensation washed over me and a pornographic moan escaped my lips. I saw starts as I guided my fingers through my orgasm. I heard him grown and huff, along with wet noises; it dawned me that he was touching himself also. “Are you jerking off..?” I huffed. His moans were my answer.

“Keep talking…I’m almost there.” He groaned. “You sound pretty when you moan..” I whispered. He whined, I heard his movements speed up.

“Y/N~! Fuck! I’m cumming!” He moaned shamelessly. How did he know my name? “How do you know my name?” I gasped. “That doesn’t matter.” He growled

“Same time next week?” He whispered. “I-, okay..” I said reluctantly. “See ya round, sweetheart.” Then the line cut.