#love me some sawyer twins

[nubbims]

Bro?

[ashtheketchum]

How would the Sawyer family react to their first kiss? (+ Thomas Hewitt)

A/N: I thought for a long time about whether I really wanted to start something with the horror fandom here and I've decided to do it! I'm a huge Texas Chainsaw Massacre fan and accordingly I'm going to write something about these characters. This is my first time writing for the Sawyers and Thomas, so please show mercy!

Warnings: GN.Reader, mention of s(c)ex, mention of cannibalism, I use they/them pronouns for Bubba

Characters: Bubba Sawyer, Drayton Sawyer, Chop Top Sawyer, Nubbins Sawyer, Thomas Hewitt

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Bubba Sawyer:

They would squeal loudly and mumble something that you can't understand

They never thought that someone as adorable as you would ever kiss them!

They would also be so happy that they would hug you and spin around on the spot

If your ribs aren't broken from the hug, they wouldn't let go until you couldn't breathe anymore

Then they would apologize with loud whimpers and squeaking noises

If the brothers found out, they would be a little shy before admitting it

They would make fun of it in their own way, but you didn't mind

But they themself would never kiss you on the mouth afterwards, but on the cheek or forehead

They just feel too insecure to kiss you on the mouth without really knowing that you want it too (But oh boy, you want it)

But you also respect that they doesn't want to step out of their comfort zone

Drayton Sawyer:

This poor old man would say insults under his breath

Don't expect too much of a reaction from him, he doesn't believe much in love and (as he would spell it) scex

But he's an old fashion man that means he would also give you a peck back (But only if his brothers aren´t around-)

But nothing more

"Why would you kiss an old man like me now?" would be a question he would ask you, but he still has a slight grin on his lips

Sometimes he also teases you that these lips recently ate a human

If his brothers found out about this, he would beat them with his broom

Bubba would just shyly turn away and cover their eyes, so Drayton only insults them

Don't you dare kiss him in front of his family! He doesn't like to do it, but if you provoke him, he'll use the broom on you too!

With him, there would only be small pecks, don't expect more from him

Chop Top Sawyer:

He would jump around happily and scream loudly

"I just got a kiss! I just got a kiss!"

Then he would ask you for a kiss again

And then again

And then again-

His brothers wouldn't even have to find out, he would tell his brothers himself

When Drayton acts disgusted or disappointed, Chop Top just teases him about being jealous

When you're alone, you always listen to music together and while listening to the music, you would kiss over and over again

Chop Top says that you should time your kisses to the beat

After your first kiss, there would be no more "normal" kisses, only passionate kisses

Nubbins Sawyer:

He would be similar to his twin brother

After your first kiss, which was just a small kiss, you wouldn't kiss normally anymore

Sometimes he would take pictures of him kissing your cheek or gently biting you (aka. His way of kissing you)

I can really imagine that sometimes he would just gently bite you instead of kissing you

"B-b-but this is m-my way t-t-o kiss you, y-y-y/n!"

You accept it as long as he doesn't bite you hard

The pictures he takes he would hang on your wall or try to sell to some victims

Just like his twin brother, Nubbins would just tell everyone (Even the victims-)

He would be like: "Y-y-y-you know…! I-i just ha-ad my first k-kiss!"

He might be a little too proud of it, but give him this moment

Thomas Hewitt:

At first he would be completely overwhelmed

For a whole minute he would just stare at you and not move at all before he would flinch and shake his head slightly

Although you could hardly see it through his mask, he would turn completely red

After that he would gently stroke your cheek and grunt quietly

Luda May would just smile lovingly at you two and murmur quietly how proud she was of her son

Hoyt would just gag quietly before sending Thomas back to the basement to continue working on the ,,dinner"

Thomas would only kiss you in the basement or when Hoyt wasn´t near you two

When you go to sleep, you sometimes kiss more passionately, but only when you go to sleep

You would play with his long hair while he would stroke your back

Before he goes out to hunt the victims, he gives you a quick kiss on the lips

[razberry-cookie]

Being so so self indulgent here I know but I don't always get the excuse of making a cool musician Oc in media I like cause I want to be realistic (as realistic as you can get with fan ocs) But its TCM 2 give me some slack.

Anyways Zachary Hony is a closeted trans man (to the public) 80s goth inspired Musician. I picture in my head that his music videos on Mtv are what interests the boys about him, his style is weird/ bloody/ slutty kinda stuff so I think they'd dig it. 🤷

The au (and his introduction) takes place in the 2nd movie ofc because its the most 80s film ever omg love it so camp. In my head the sawyer family are considered a urban legend of sorts because of the little evidence and no suspects being found or wtv and like and the movie gap between sequels is fuckin 13 yrs course it seem like a a tale. Nubbins lives cause.. idk he's funny I like him and I like twin hijinks what can I say.

Zach is a fan of horror and spooky stuff so he'd love the The Texas chainsaw Massacre. Does a Music video inspired by it.

(voice/ singing claim (?) ^^^)

[emotional-support-cultist]

Yesterday I got back into The Bendy Mood, and remembered myself and my bud @thevioletscout had some fun Bendysonas we made a while after Dark Revival was released! So here's some doodles of them, Sawyer Samuelson and Brooklyn "Scout" LaViolette, who we also call "The Fucked Up Alice Twins"

And for some lore

Brooklyn, aka Scout, was originally made after a recording error that left her without a voice. Thus, the Silent Angle. Quiet, unlucky and in agonizing pain, she wanders the studio.

Sawyer is generally an angrier me, and my love of water themed monsters. The Shape was based on the Siren serenade Alice poster and he basically makes it dangerous to wade in ink pools.

We've talked about it a tiny bit, but I have had brought up the idea Sawyer saw Brook getting ran through the machine, and threw himself into the fray. Wound up stabbing Joey in the leg (resulting in a permantent limp), but both employees got twisted into these weird Alice angel twins/clones. Probably not a good idea to run two people through the machine at once.

When I asked, Scout said the reason Brook mightve been chosen was the following events...

-Sammy mistreating her from the bad luck/tech. Difficulties, she starts seeking other voice acting opportunities and hands in that notice of her departure

-And inspired by the video starting this, was caught messing with Henry's old desk and Joey lost his shit.

For Sawyers beef, he's very ballsy around the studio due to having a back up plan if the studio doesn't work out, and he's hardly quiet about it, squaring up with Joey and Sammy if they get in his buisness frequently. Joey is, in my mind, very possessive of his work force, particular after Henry left, so Sawyer being the way he is puts him on edge.

So these two have significant beef with this studio!

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The memes, meanwhile

-Sawyer is constantly on edge, unfriendly to Joey and frequently makes threats to the man while being watched drawing, like a hawk.

-Brook also equally has no chill, and likes annoying Sammy, considering how pissed the guy is and she's often unfortunately around when technical difficulties arise.

[decaf-mother]

How Dirty Minded Are They?

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MDNI

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Slasher Head-Canons

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Brahms Heelshire

90%

Constantly day dreaming about inappropriate things and trying to touch you. An absolute menace.

Hard time keeping his hands to himself, you have to be stern with him if you don't wanna do 'it' and he'll still be pouty about it.

"I don't see why not! Don't you love me?!?"

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Thomas Hewitt

69%

Just because he's good at hiding it doesn't mean he isn't a dirty minded guy.

If you bend over in front of him he may lose his composure and just grab you like a sack of taters' hauling your ass up to the bedroom though.

"...... Irritated huff."

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Bubba Sawyer

50%

Bubba's dirty mindedness is pretty balanced out, a very private guy who only will open up his more spicy side when alone with you.

Typically pretty calm about it but most definitely fantasizes about you.

"Unintelligible noises"

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Michael Myers

20%

Sorry but this big guy doesn't even consider that stuff most of the time, doesn't really fantasize about much other than cold blooded murder.

He'll sometimes think about it though but even if it is on his mind there is no guarantee he has any interest in actually doing it.

"........ Signature head tilt"

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Jason Voorhees

40%

Shockingly thinks about that stuff more than Michael does, he's very touch deprived but not knowledge deprived.

He's VERY ashamed of those thoughts though so it'll be a long time if ever that he'll act on them with you or show that side of himself.

"Sound of distant stomps in the woods"

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Bo Sinclair

89%

We all know Bo is VERY dirty minded and isn't afraid to constantly remind you of that.

He will tell you all his dirty little thoughts and constantly tease you, however if you dare try to tease him back you're gonna get punished.

"What was that, darlin'?"

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Vincent Sinclair

70%

Not as much as his twin but don't be fooled by his silence, he thinks about doing MANY things to you more often than you'd imagine.

Typically he doesn't really express these thoughts, however with time he'll let you know just how much he really desires you.

"You're so pretty like that."

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Lester Sinclair

69%

Look- this guy fucking adores you in every way and will express it also in every way. His dirty mindedness is- weirdly wholesome.

Will voice his fantasies to you whenever you two are alone, loves it if he can make you flustered but not in a sadistic way like, Bo.

"You're just the cutest darn thing, honeybee."

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Billy Lenz

100%

There is no way around it, this guy is thinking at least some form of a dirty thought nearly 24/7. Even if it's just a dirty joke.

Cannot help himself. Just constant degrading pet names and descriptions of what he'd like to do to you.

"PIGGY!~"

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[rela-monarchy39]

The Texas Chainsaw Massacre Fanwork's Event Day 5: The Saw is Family

@texas-chainsaw-fanworks Fyi the Sawyers are meant to be younger in these drabbles because I'm obsessed with how the Sawyer family's childhood would be like. First drabble: Drayton- early 20s, Choptop and Nubbins- 8, Bubba- 2, second drabble: Choptop and nubbins- early teens, third drabble- same age they are in TCM

Silence:

It’s quiet.

Too quiet for Drayton’s liking, and that means his brothers are up to no good. Last time they were this quiet, Bobby and Nubbin were trying to sneak in an old raccoon to keep as a pet. Drayton forced them to send her back to the wild as soon as he found them. To this day, the twins still miss Gladys the raccoon and are still pissed at Drayton.

Drayton groans and makes his way to the twins bedroom.

The silence is later broken by the sound of muffled crying, but it's not Bobby or Nubbins. No, it's lil' baby Bubba.

Drayton runs upstairs and slams the twins bedroom door open. "What the hell is going on in here?"

In the middle of the floor, Bobby and Nubbins sit next to each other with a crying Bubba sitting in front of them. Nubbins is holding a pair of scissors and a clump of Bubba's hair. Bobby is holding a mirror in front of Bubba.

"Were- were just giving Bubba a haircut!" Nubbins holds up his scissors.

"Yeah! We ain't doin' nothing bad!" Bobby picks Bubba up. "And- and Bubba loves his haircut. Right, bro?"

"Nuh-uh!"

Bobby covers Bubba's mouth. "Course you do!"

The twins smile at Drayton innocently, as if they didn't just ruined Bubba's hair.

Questions:

Nubbins always struggled to fall asleep, meanwhile Bobby has always been a light sleeper. So while he tried to fall asleep, Nubbins would talk to Bobby about the most random stuff.

Nubbins rolled over onto his side to face Bobby across the room. "Hey, Bobby?"

Bobby groans and rolls onto his side. "What now?"

"Do you think the reason we eat people is not because they taste good, but because our family are one of the many victims of capitalism since we lost our jobs at the slaughterhouse? And how the way we hunt and kill people like they're cattle is to show an audience how animals are treated horrible in slaughterhouses?"

Bobby blinks, trying to come up with a response. "That's stupid, Nubbins! Now, let me ask you a something deep. How come feet smell if they don't have noses?"

"Damn, bro, that's deep."

Porch:

Drayton watches from the porch as Nubbins and Bobby wrestle each other to the ground. Their clothes are covered in dirt from rolling around in the dirt driveway. Usually, Drayton would yell at them to shut up and stop messing around, but this time he lets them since it's Bobby's last day home.

The front door swings open, and Bubba comes out, holding a tray of glasses of sweet tea. Bubba made a noise in a way to ask if he wanted some sweet tea. Drayton notices the massive pile of sugar at the bottom of the pitcher. Not wanting to hurt Bubba's feelings, Drayton takes one of the glasses. He takes a sip, and does his best to hide a grimace from Bubba.

Too fucking sweet

Bubba sets the tray of sweet tea on the small porch table, and sits next to Drayton. Bubba taps Drayton on the shoulder, pointed at the sweet tea then at the twins.

"I'll let them know about the tea later. Just let them be for now."

Bubba fiddles with his fingers and licks his teeth. He starts making noises which gets Drayton's attention. "What, Bubba?" Drayton asks. Bubba whines again the points at Bobby, who's now laying face down on the ground. "You're worried 'bout Bobby, right."

Bubba nods his head.

"It's alright Bubba, nothing bad is goin' to happen him. He'll serve in 'Nam then he'll come back home safe. And while he's gone we'll wait for him."

[ofthehands]

The Swing

A short fic about the swing made of railroad ties in the Sawyer's yard. ~3,300 words. Warnings for general Sawyer-isms/ some implied child abuse. It's a little sad, but not too heavy.

It was a hot summer morning. Jedidiah sat outside, with his eyes closed tight, and his hand over his wife’s. It was so hot outside her skin felt warm, and he could almost convince himself she was still alive. Jedidiah had no intention of moving, of ruining the moment he had with his Edith. Until he felt a soft tug at his shirt sleeve. He opened his eyes slowly, and looked down at his youngest grandson. 

The little one was his favorite from the moment he was born. His oldest grandson was too much like him- in the face, in his heart, and in his heavy hands. When Jedidiah looked at Drayton, he could only see his mistakes. The middle boys- the twins- he was a little more fond of. There was novelty in having twins in the family again, his aunts were twins. But those boys were near rabid, and had the thinner, more weaslish features of their father. The twitchier of the two- either Nubbins or Bobby, Jedidiah honestly couldn’t remember- tried to get in his good graces, and would sometimes lay against his leg, calm-like and just talk to him. But the pair quickly fell into wrestling with each other again, and harassing their brothers. It was just their nature, like an old barn cat they would always be a little wild. Junior was special. He had a softer voice, and he was as kind hearted as it was possible for a Sawyer to be. And he had Edith’s eyes. There was something about that- something that got to Jedidiah’s cold old heart. Even though Edith was dead, gone for a long time, their love still persisted, still existed in the world in Junior’s face, and gentle hands, and the way he sang and hummed softly to himself. He was a special boy. Jedidiah loved him more than anything. 

Which was why, when the boy came to him with a problem of any sort, he did his absolute best to fix it. Junior made those soft noises he did, and whimpered, and held something out to Jedidiah. Jedidiah had to pull it close to his face to see it. His vision was going. At his age, everything was going. 

It was a broken chain link, and little Junior kept pointing at it, and babbling, and pointing to something else, something further. Jedidiah stood, slow and unsteady, and Junior grabbed his arm, supporting him gently. 

“Show me.” 

It was the swing. The Sawyers had an old white bench swing. The paint had chipped over the years, and it was rickety as all hell. And apparently, when little Junior sat on it, it broke. Well, Junior wasn’t exactly little. He had always been a big boy, with big hands and feet. Jedidiah figured he would end up the tallest of the brothers, though he didn’t tell that to the twins, who were constantly trying to one up each other, and teasing their older brother with threats of catching up to him soon. Regardless, Junior was a big boy, and it was an old swing. Jedidiah would have to get creative if he wanted to keep it from breaking on him again. The world would keep spinning ‘round, with or without Jedidiah in it, and he wanted to make sure the swing stayed up for his grandson year after year. 

“Don’t worry, Junior,” he said, his voice sounding weak even to his own ears. “Grandpa’ll fix it up.” 

It was the biggest project he had taken on in years. But it felt good. He used to take on things like that all the time- fixing stuff up around the house, and working on furniture, and when they came out, working on cars. But, his hands got shakier, his mind fuzzier, and his body weaker, so his projects had slowed down. It felt good to be doing it again, to be working with his hands and with his body. He had fixed the chain first, reconnecting it where it had broken in the middle with the piece of chain Junior had handed him and a pair of pliers. Junior sat at his side, clapping his hands and chattering occasionally, and watching with rapt attention. Jedidiah looked around at the surrounding trees, but they were all either too high up or too thin to support Junior’s weight long term, especially if he got as big as Jedidiah thought he would. So he started to scrounge around the property, looking for something sturdy enough, with little Junior helping to hold him up. 

It got to noon, or some time close to it, and he had still found nothing. He knew it was around noon, because the twins ran out of the house like someone had lit a fire under their asses so they could harass their eldest brother as he pulled up in the driveway. All that had happened was Drayton had come home from the gas station for lunch before he went back out, but for the twins it was one of the most exciting happenings of the day. Or, at least any day they didn’t catch some poor animal and drag it back into the house to play with. 

“Drayton! Drayton!” yelled the more talkative one. Jedidiah couldn’t honestly tell the twins apart, especially not that far away. The talkative one- Nubbins? Bobby? Jed was pretty sure it was Bobby- lunged at his brother the moment he got out of the car, throwing his whole body at him. The boy was only 12, and Drayton caught him, lifting him off the ground, to his great amusement. The quieter, twitchier one snuck up on him, then jumped at his back, trying to scale him like a squirrel running up a tree. 

“Wh- Goddamn- Nubbins- quit that!” Drayton yelped, tossing the brother in his hands back to the ground, where he started rolling in the dirt, laughing, as his older brother tried to grab Nubbins off his back. Nubbins tried his best to claw and bite his brother like a wild animal, which Bobby seemed to find hilarious, especially as it further pissed off Drayton. Nubbins didn’t break skin when he bit family members, usually, but it was still the kind of foolishness that made Jedidiah a little less fond of the twins. Junior was a good boy, rarely if ever up to foolishness, and whose occasional foolishness was usually related to the schemes of the twins. Drayton managed to dislodge Nubbins, and toss him at his other brother. It seemed to knock the wind out of them, but the boys were up and laughing and trying to roughhouse in a heartbeat, so Jedidiah didn’t worry. 

Those boys were as tough as they come- they probably wouldn’t have a mark on them, and it certainly didn’t ruin their mood. Junior was soft, emotionally- roughhousing too much with him upset him. And Drayton, when he was as young as they were, was a bit soft physically. He didn’t have any playmates, not really, but Jedidiah remembered how the boy had developed a habit of wearing long sleeve shirts in 100 degree heat, shamefully trying to hide handprints bruised onto fragile skin. Jedidiah always thought he might be soft with the boys, and honestly he was softer with his brothers than their father had been with him, but he had a temper that got the better of him at the worst of times. But, the boys had learned that quickly, about their big brother, and they were good at understanding when he was playing with them, and when to scurry like rats, into corners of the house they thought he might not find them in.

 It was good they had a strong man’s presence in the house. Jedidiah had his suspicions about Drayton, and he would put money on his grandson’s status as a confirmed bachelor, but it hadn’t held him back from being a solid male presence in his younger brother’s lives. Which, with their father gone and Jedidiah’s health failing, they would need. Jedidiah worried only about the lack of a woman in the house, but there was nothing really could be done about that. Drayton wouldn’t bring home a wife, and Jedidiah was happy with Edith- he had one true love and a wonderful life with her. He didn’t want more. So the boys would have to make do being raised by their Grandpa and their brother. Jedidiah was confident his boys would turn out fine. He just hoped he was around to see it. 

By the time Jedidiah was done thinking about all that, he and Junior had almost walked all the way to the front door. He used to be quicker. He had been a strong man, and a fast one too. When the old sheriff had come by their house yappin’ about a serial killer Jedidiah had run him down like a dog and beat him to death in one clean hit with the sledge. Nowadays, though, just walking down to the mailbox was an all day trip. He sighed a little, and Junior noticed, looking up at him, and slowing down a little. He made a soft noise, questioning, probably asking if Jedidiah was alright. 

“Grandpa’s fine, boy. Just thinkin’ is all.” He wished Junior would talk, the boy was at least seven years old now and he should have been talking a long time ago, but that just never happened. Jedidiah had gotten comfortable with the idea that he probably wasn’t going to. That was alright. He loved Junior regardless, and he knew, even if he never said the words, that his boy loved him too. 

He needed to get his boy’s swing fixed. 

“Oh, Grandpa, you��re uh- lookin’ bright eyed and bushy tailed today! You uh- you want some lunch? I- I got some fresh sausages today, cooked ‘em myself down at the gas station-” Drayton came up to them, rambling as usual. 

“Boy, I need you to do somethin’ for me,” Jedidiah said, putting a hand on his arm. Drayton’s eyes lit up. He liked to feel useful. “You know those railroad ties, them big logs those fellers that own that roofin’ business got?” 

“Oh, yeah- I- I seen those-”

“I need you to steal me some. Three, maybe four. Can you do that for me?” It wouldn’t be easy, for damn sure. 

“Uh.. Yeah- I’m- I’ll figure it out.” 

Jedidiah had to admit he was a little surprised when Drayton actually managed it. Drayton got home in the evening, a little earlier than expected, and brought the railroad ties with him. Drayton and the twins helped to unload them. Then Jedidiah got to work. He managed most of it on his own, with Junior or the twins occasionally coming out to watch him work on it, or to ‘help’. But, eventually, it got a little too hard to finish on his own. Jedidiah had worn himself out with the measurements, and the construction of the damn thing. He had built it laying down- that was the only way he could build it- and he still needed to get the back legs on the thing, which was going to be a bitch, and then tilt it all back up. He didn’t have the strength to do it, and even though Junior was a big boy, he doubted the two of them could get it done alone. 

“Junior, get your brothers,” Jedidiah said. “All of ‘em.” 

The boys didn’t question what Jedidiah told them, at least not too much. Drayton and the twins held up one of the back legs of the thing, while Jedidiah attached it. His hands were getting shaky, and weak, and he wasn’t sure how much more of this his old body could take. Junior sat in rapt attention, watching as he attached the first one. 

“I want all you little’uns outta the way now- we gonna see if it can hold itself up.”  The younger boys cleared, the less coordinated twin tripping over his feet, and being pulled up by the talkative one. Drayton was the only thing holding up the leg now. He was a grown man, but not an impressively strong man, but he wasn’t struggling. That was a good sign. It was probably holding its own weight. Which needed to happen- Jedidiah might not be able to attach the other leg if this one failed- he just didn’t have that kind of energy. “Alright. That looks good. Get on out of the way, boy.” Drayton moved, and let it hang. The leg stayed up on its own, and Jedidiah grinned. The swing wasn’t the most elegant thing he had ever built, but it was working. They just had to get the last leg on, and then tip it up, and it would be a job well done. 

“G-Grandpa, I-I’m gettin’ tired,” the twitchy twin said. 

“It won’t be much longer, hold still, damnit!” Jedidiah snapped. That was probably a lie. His hands wouldn’t cooperate any more, he could barely hold the tools he was working with, much less use them. Junior made a soft noise, and he looked up, still glaring a little. Junior held out his hand. And Jedidiah relented. 

He guided Junior, step by step, through putting the last leg of the swing on. Sometimes, he had to lay his hands over Junior’s and show him how to do it physically,  but the boy was catching on fast. Jedidiah hated losing control, hated the feeling of his body breaking down. But in that little moment everything felt alright. 

It was more permanent. One day he wasn’t going to be there. He would be dead, though likely never gone, out on the porch next to Edith, preserved, but not present. But Junior would still have his swing. And come what may- stormy weather or the inevitable grip of time- Junior would know how to fix it. Jedidiah knew he wasn’t long for this world. But he also knew his boys were going to be alright. 

They got the last leg attached, and the twins cheered and ran off before he told them to. Fortunately for Drayton, who was still under the damn thing, it was attached well. 

“Boys, get back over here!” Jedidiah tried to yell. His voice didn’t carry enough and the two of them kept springing around the yard. “I thought them little shits was tired,” he huffed. 

“Nubbins! Bobby! Get your asses over here!” Drayton yelled. The boys listened, unenthusiastically, but they listened. 

“B-but we finished it!” said the smaller one. 

“We finished it, we finished it!” the talkative one repeated, jumping up and down. 

“Yeah,” Jedidiah said. “And now we gotta tip it upright.” 

It took all the Sawyers to lift the damn thing, but when it went up, it flew back quick, landing on all fours with a slight bounce that sent the swing itself flying wildly. The younger boys thought that was funny, laughing and cheering and clapping their hands. And Jedidiah felt proud. Until the damn swing hit the frame and all the remaining white paint popped off like some kind of gag. Then he was mad as hell. 

“Damn it  all!” he snapped. He would have stormed off if he had the energy, but he didn’t, so he just stood there sullenly, shaking his head. That swing had been white the whole time they had it- since before any of the little ones were born, before Drayton was born, before Edith-

“W-wait Grandpa, we- we still got some ol’ white paint out in the shed. We could let the boys paint it up nice, and then have dinner, and then it’ll prob’ly be dry,” Drayton said. “Good as new!” It certainly wouldn’t be good as new. But Jedidiah figured it was better than nothing. 

The boys got a kick out of painting the old swing. Drayton fetched Jedidiah a chair, and let him sit out there and watch them while he made dinner. Junior did it nicely, trying to have some artistry to it. The twitchier twin- Nubbins, Jedidiah was half-sure that was Nubbins- tried to do something similar for a while, before his counterpart spattered him with paint on purpose. Then the pair quickly turned to playing with it, painting each other more than the bench. 

“Boys- quit waistin’ that paint. You know how hard that’ll be to get out of your clothes? Your brother’s gonna have a fit when he sees that.” The boys only sort of listened to their Grandpa, but he couldn’t find it in his heart to be mad at them. 

The bench got painted, and he was shocked it turned out as well as it did. They went in for dinner, and the twins told everyone about their day, and the hornytoads they had been terrorizing. It was nice. The boys only got along so often, for so long, but it had been a good day. For once, just for a little while, there was peace. Jedidiah wished there had been more of that. He wished, for just a second, that they didn’t live like they did, that he could pretend the boys had some shot, that they could have good lives, that anything could live in this house, and live well. But he was suddenly overwhelmed with dread. His boys had been shot in the foot at the start of the race. There was nothing they could do, no one in their corner. Except for each other. God, he hoped they remembered to be good to each other.

Jedidiah did his best to hide all that worry- and to chase the dread away. His boys would be fine. Outsiders would hate them sure, but they didn’t need outsiders. They would be fine by themselves. 

After dinner, the family made their way back outside. Drayton touched the bench a few times, and said it was dry, but as Jedidiah sat down it still felt a little sticky. He would have been mad about that, when he was a younger man. But it was a good day. He just sort of chuckled. Junior sat down on the bench with him, starting to swing them both back and forth. Jedidiah was bone tired, nearly asleep right there. Night time had come over them. The stars were out, and bright, and too many to count. He looked out at the field. Drayton was playing with the twins. Jedidiah had seen it happen a thousand times, so he was certain the boys had teased and annoyed him till he got up and chased them around a little, which devolved into a game of tag when they outran him long enough for him to cool down. Well, it was something like tag. Drayton was chasing the boys around, occasionally picking one of them up and spinning him or tipping him upside down, much to the twins’ great amusement. It was nice. Jedidiah rested his eyes for just a minute. He could hear them, still, the boys laughing and squealing as they were caught, and the soft song of crickets. Junior was humming something he couldn't quite recognize. He held his hand out and the boy caught it. He rubbed circles on the top of his little hand, and tried to commit that night to memory. There had been bad times. So many bad times. But there was good. His little family had nothing else. But they had each other. And in that moment, Jedidiah felt like it might be enough. He didn’t mean to, but he drifted off to sleep. He hadn’t even thought he could fall asleep on that swing, didn’t realize it till he woke up inside, in his chair, next to Edith. He could hear laughter from the other room. Trying to be quiet, but filled with just a little too much joy. He didn’t mind being woken up at all. He smiled a little, and took Edith’s hand. 

“We done good,” he told her softly. “In spite of everythin’... It turned out alright.” 

Grandpa didn’t stand again. Drayton said the day he fixed the swing must have been one last ‘hoo-rah’ from his body before it gave out. That made sense to Bubba. He could rarely remember Grandpa standing as long as he did that day, even with the help of one of his grandsons. 

The years went on, and the old swing remained. It was impressively sturdy, Bubba could sit in it with the twins sometimes. But, most often, it was just him and Grandpa. When he could, when his chores were done or if Drayton and the twins kept fighting too loud, Bubba would take Grandpa outside, and sit him down in the chair, and just swing with him. Bubba never knew why Grandpa liked that swing so much that he spent his last big push of energy on fixing it, but Bubba enjoyed it too. And, more importantly, he liked spending time with his Grandpa.

[horrorjunki3]

Nubbins sawyer general headcannons

Warnings: Canon typical violence, Canon alternative (Nubbins doesn't die), mentions of Nubbins mental illnesses, NSFW but can be avoided :)

AN: I love the Sawyer Twins soo much! Reader is GN

General headcannons:

He makes you bags, bracelets, plushies and more out of road kill -> despite what you might think he actually cleans the furs and does it correctly - he knows what his doing

His super physically affectionate! Always has his hands on you His fave kind of dates are taking you hitch-hiking for victims - he loves if you help out with the family business even if it's as simple as tending to his wounds

He also loves taking you hunting for road kill - he teaches you how to skin them his very good at it!

He has photoshoots with you! Your his doll and you look so cute!

He has schizophrenia so some days will be very hard for him, please support him and help him anyway you can - on these days you typically do his chores - Bubba helps you bc he worries about his brother!

I feel like you'd have to remind him to drink water and eat

He actually showers of you ask him to he wants to smell good for his doll

Likes when you play with his hair - He goes from chaotic and feral to a lil snuggle bug it's so cute!

NSFW Headcannons

His so whiney in bed you can't tell me his not, even if his Doming you he whines "s-shit y-a feel so g-good doll"

Coos at you and calls you prefect Takes photos of u during

Loves you riding him - his fave position is reverse cowgirl - he has piles of photos of u riding him

Please peg him omfg he'd love it

He has a mummy/daddy kink you can't tell me he doesn't

Please ride his thigh he loves it

Loves when you pull his hair

He has a praise kink - enjoys giving praise and receiving it

[babiebom]

Would I Give Them Head(dbd edition)

A/N:I did a Stardew valley version and thought that it would be cool/funny if i did it for all of the things I write for! Again this is only for the males! And it's just for fun! Both killers and survivors

Tw:sexual content,cursing

Genre:headcanons? Shitpost.

Wc: 2+ for each character!

The Mastermind/Albert Wesker

Only in a hate sex situation

I severely dislike this man

I do not care that he is blonde and British I HATE him:(

The Dredge

Absolutely not wtf

I don't wanna hear tortured screams thanks

The Blight/Talbot Grimes

No

I do not enjoy his drippy face

It's icky

The Ghostface/Danny "Jed Olsen" Johnson

Yes

I think we have already established that I'm a Ghostface girlie

Would give him the best sloppy toppy I could

Is allowed to kill me after I do not mind

The Doctor/ Herman Carter

Not unless I had to

His face scares me and I hate his laugh

I would also dislike him as a person

The Clown/ Jeffrey Hawk

No

And when I say thia I mean all the disrespect

But i hate this stupid clown

He makes me want to be violent

The Trapper/Evan Macmillan

I feel like he doesn't wash himself properly

So no

Probably is filthy

The Wraith/Phillip Ojomo

Not my favorite but due to his backstory I feel bad for him

So maybe a friendly handjob

The Hillbilly/Max Thompson Jr

I say this with NO disrespect

But he does not bathe

And while I love him I am not putting that anywhere near my mouth

Will give him a handjob tho

The Oni/Kazan Yamaoka

Yeah sure

He is large and in charge

Also has to be clean? I think he might be clean

The Nightmare/Freddy Kreuger

No

I would however like to punch the side of his head so hard it caves in

He deserves to have it cut off

The Twins/Victor Deshayes

No

This is a child

The Cenobite/Elliot Spencer

The chains are kinda kinky

So yeah

Also him tummy out and I think its cute

The Nemesis

No

Stinky dead man

His tentacle things make you sick he needs to stay away from me

The Executioner/Pyramid Head

YES

he is one that is allowed to be dirty

He is so attractive and he doesn't even have a face

He just walks around with that big ass sword knife thing and his hips amd im sold

I'm down bad

The Legion/Frank

Probably not

Isn't he like 18?

Too young for me

The Legion/Joey

Again too young for me

So no

Like im sorry but they're literally described as teens

The Cannibal/Bubba Sawyer

Like Maxie

Its not that i hate him its that he's stinky

So handjob it is

The Knight/Tarhos Kovács

For the following i think they're all stinky

BUT Tarhos is different

Simply because I do like the Knight x Princess trope and I would like to be the princess

So I guess yes

The Carnifex/Sander Rault

No

Hate him

Wanna smash a pallet on his bead

The Assassin/Durkos Malecek

No

Stupid man

Always is mean so NO

I will scream if he appears one more time

The Jailer/Alejandro Santiago

Maybe a handjob because I like his name

Its very cute

The Shape/Michael Myers

Unfortunately yes

Though I do hate the man because he literally instakills me

I cannot deny that I am attracted to him

The Deathslinger/Caleb Quinn

No

Peepaw does not get his Dick sucked by me sorry

He needs to be in a nursing home and have his shooting license revoked

The Trickster/Jiwoon Hak

Yes

Very attractive but also very annoying

The one killer I main

I would give him one the punch him immediately

The Demogorgon

This is bestiality

So no

Doggie does not get head from me

Does get head rubs tho

Maybe some belly rubs

The Singularity

I have no idea who this is where did it even come from

Is this a man or woman someone tell me

Also while I am a robot fucker I would have to say no

Jake Park

Yes

I had an immediate crush on him

He is also a loner type so yes

Absolute hawtie

Dwight Fairfield

Yes

Sweet sweet boy probably needs one

Would be so thankful that I HAVE to

Leon Kennedy

YES

is this even a question fr?

Sexy sexy man

Only cop I will get on my knees for

David Tapp

No

Reminds me of family members

William "Bill" Overbeck

Naur eema

Maybe a handjob because why not i like his get up one time free perk

David King

No

Gives off bestie vibes

Would give handjob tho

Steve Harrington

Okay don't kill me

But I have never watched the tinger strangs

Aren't they in middle or high school

Absolutely not

Carlos Oliveira

I like his name it makes him seem attractive

So yes

Ace Visconti

NO

Have a love hate relationship with this man

Will not have any part of me close to him in that way at all

Quentin Smith

An adult?

I think?

I have also never seen this movie I am so confused

Yes if adult no if younger than 21

Adam Francis

Ummmmm

Sure I guess

I think it would be okay?

Jeff Johansen

He looks stinky but idk

I would give him a handjob

He seems cool and mysterious

Ash Williams

NO

I do not find him attractive at all

I kinda dislike his face

Jonah Vasquez

No

He just seems stinky

Yoichi Asakawa

YES

I had a big crush on him when I first played the game

Will get on my KNEEES FOR HIM

WILL GET SACRIFICED FOR HIM

Felix Richter

Yuh

Gives off sugar daddy vibes

Vittorio Toscano

Yuhhhhh

Also gives off sugar daddy vibes

Why is be so attractive is it the hair?

Jonathan Byers

Again i have not watched the show

Are they not all teens?

I am so confused

No

[nikatyler]

🌈 2023 ✨

Another year is over so it's time for a look back at what was happening on this blog! I haven't really been around, it was just my queue, and maybe that's one reason why I looked at my archive and went "huh" at everything. I don't remember much. The other reason why this year probably went poof in my head is because I was dealing with some mental health stuff lol. I say lol but it wasn't actually very lol but I'm doing better now and 2024...is looking promising for now.

So, let's talk more under the cut, shall we?

January

We're in Bridgeport and Sawyer is living his best life. You know, girlfriends, boyfriends, being turned into a vampire, giving birth to three little vampires, threatening to sell his enemies' organs on the black market...best life indeed.

February

Okay I am now seeing that "talking more" about every month will be impossible since I actually don't have much recollection of 2023 lmao

March

Sawyer and Erin are at the best point of their relationship, but we left them alone for a bit and went back to NSB. Pastel just moved to Strangerville and got a...rather strange roommate.

April

The rather strange roommate becomes Pastel's rather strange wife. I love these two so much. We also say hello to Moss -- and also to Ross, who returns from...god knows where. I mean yeah, there was the ts3 Ross, but technically they're two different people. Parallel universes and stuff.

May

Thea is born and strange wife Jesse gets even stranger. That whole "merging with the mother plant" thing was kinda weird but I really enjoyed it. Idk what I was on but it was fun. And then, before returning to the lepacy, I posted my Cottage Living screenshots! ...which were really just me going "uwu what does this do" on every possible Wicked Whims option.

June

...and I went from posting weird WW Ross stuff to posting wholesome Growing Together Ross stuff. If that gave you a whiplash, I am sorry, but imagine what it must be like for me. I'm locked with this guy in my head 24/7. He's the whiplash king. A blorbo to you, a curse to me. A beloved curse tho. Ok I'm getting weird. Back to the lepacy.

July

Lepacy time! Loved the soap opera Generations gen. Kinda wish I had sticked to some of the storylines instead of going "eh nvm I just wanna play". I'm not saying I regret not actually letting Saywer go on a killing spree but also...imagine if he went on a killing spree. You don't see that in lepacies often do ya

August

August was...welp 💀 I was at the grippy socks hospital for most of that month, 10/10 would recommend, but my queue ran out while I was there so I just reblogged some old stuff for a few weeks.

September

September is just lepacy month. Cornelia and Archer are happy, they get married, they get more children...yeah. Good wholesome Generations times all around. It's not like they're gonna get divorced later or anything.

October

The twins are kind of chaotic, one of them turns into a ghost, both then bring their cursed imaginary friends to life...and the final child of Archer and Cornelia is born.

November

I loved running into Sawyer at the grocery store all the time. Weird vampire alleged killer grandpa behavior suits him. Dorothea goes away to a boarding school, hates it there and instantly comes back. Relatable. Oh and midlife crisis hits Archer hard.

December

And we're in December! Dorothea enters her horsegirl era and finds herself a girlfriend...and we'll continue that in 2024!

What's in store for the new year besides the lepacy? Well, Not So Berry will be making a return (and HOPEFULLY we'll finally get to the end. we need to). There's a story I want to do in the NSB universe, if you know you know. Before we dive into the next lepacy generation, I'm thinking of another BC with the gen 7 heir...oh and Marika's Black Widow. Shoot and I'm starting an irl job in January. Yeah no we're not doing all this in 2024, don't count on it 💀 But I'll try.

Happy New Year! 🎇

[openheartfanfics]

Newly Added Fics

Jun 15 - 21, 2024  

🎭 Angst  |  🦚 Angsty Fluff  |  🛸 AU  |  ☁ Fluff  |  ♥ NSFW  |  📚 Series  |  📷 Edit  |  📱 TextFic  |  Ⓜ Mature

Bryce X F!MC

Love Me Tender - @peonierose ☁

Bryce and Luna are newly minted parents and weren’t prepared of struggling to put their twins to bed. Will they succeed? [Domestic; Family]

Ethan x F!MC

Culinary Art - @cariantha 📱

Prompt request: Do Ethan and Sawyer prank each other?

Our Little Secret - @jerzwriter ☁👔

Ethan and Kaycee have a little secret... there's a big reason to celebrate Father's Day this year. But when Kaycee's plans go awry, she learns Ethan's were just falling into place. [Domestic; Pregnancy]

Lockdown - @hopelessromantic1352 🎭

How the story progress between Ethan and MC after the Maitotoxin attack. TW: mentions death, poisoning, sickness. [2.11]

Multiple Pairings

Mono~poly - @jerzwriter 📚

[extended: wip] What happens when something that was supposed to be just fun turns into something real? Ethan x MC, Tobias x MC

CH 2: Love on Tap

Open Heart MC

Freshly Squeezed - @jerzwriter ☁🏳‍🌈

Jordyn & Casey are upset that they're staying at a distant Air B&B, while attendings were put up in a posh hotel by the hospital.

Rafael x F!MC

Father's Day - @rafasgirl23415 📸👔

Casey wishes Raf a happy Father’s Day posting some cute pictures of him with their babies.

Ready For The Fight - @rafasgirl23415 📸

Casey puts on a smart display for the lawyer as she & Raf go to discuss getting the paternity suit thrown out.

Rafael x M!MC

Heart to Heart - @silver-rings-and-rabbits 🎭🏳‍🌈

Matthew has a nightmare.

Rejazz - @silver-rings-and-rabbits 🎭🏳‍🌈

Matthew sees Rafael smiling at Sora, and all the pain comes flooding back. [Broke up; With Someone Else]

Something Med School Did Not Cover - @silver-rings-and-rabbits 🎭🏳‍🌈

A retelling of the night of the poison attack. [2.11]

Tobias x F!MC

Father's Day Plans - @jerzwriter 📱📸👔

Father's Day is coming and Tobias's grown daughters are planning a celebration for him along with their Mom. [Domestic; Family]

Part 1

Part 2

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SUBMIT OPEN HEART FICS & WRITERS HERE

[ashtheketchum]

Sawyer Family (+ Thomas Hewitt) cuddle headcanons

A/N: I´m soooo sorry for not posting anything for a while! :´D I've been under a lot of stress and have no real motivation to write anything! But I'm trying my best to come back now and I've collected a lot of ideas!

Warnings: Fluff, GN.Reader, use they/them pronouns for Bubba, maybe also a little bit angst, mention of blood

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~ Bubba Sawyer ~

Biggest cuddle bear I know!

They just love good cuddle times in bed! Only in bed...

Bubba would only cuddle with you in the evening or night because they have a job for the day!

Even tho they wish they could cuddle you all day…

Loves playing with your hair while cuddling!

For cuddle time they always change their clothes

Doesn´t want you all bloodie and dirty, duh

Bubba sometimes loves the spoon position! (Doesn´t matter who the big spoon is-)

Sometimes Bubba also presses their face into your hair, just to smell you and kinda hiding their face

Their arms are always wrapped around your body

~ Drayton Sawyer ~

This man hates cuddling-

Maybe it has to do something with his past but Drayton hates it, when somebody touches him

You can´t blame him tho-

Sometimes he hugs you briefly or pats your head but only when you two are alone

But when he´s asleep, this man cuddles the shit out of you

Don´t tease him about it, he will get out his secret weapon if you do (cough cough 🧹 )

He would wrap his arms tight around you, afraid that you would leave him while he is asleep

When Drayton works at the gas station he sometimes misses your presence (But only sometimes-)

He sometimes allows you to hug him from behind while he cooks

He always has to suppress a smile

~ Nubbins Sawyer ~

This man can´t hold still-

But he wouldn´t also let go of you

Would make pictures of how you two are cuddling

Even while standing, he wraps his arms around you and hugs you tight

He sometimes also does it to annoy Drayton

While cuddling he would tell you about his day

,,A-a-and then t-they j-j-just kicked me o-out…!"

If Nubbins doesn´t play with your hair, he would tug on your clothes or pinch your sides

He would also kiss your whole face and neck

Sometimes leaving hickeys just to tease you

~ Chop Top Sawyer ~

Quiet music in the background

A comfortable bed

And some dim light

Everything seems perfect if Chop Top just would hold still!

Just like his twin brother, Chop Top can´t hold still

He has a wig for cuddle times tho-

And he also has a playlist for cuddle times

He would also always try to get some smutty time with you

,,B-but (Y/N)… I need conta-act with your body… I-i haven´t touched you f-for a while!"

He would ,,forget" his job because he prefers the cuddle times (Drayton then always beats him up-)

~ Thomas Hewitt ~

A big cuddle bear

Mabye not as cuddly as Bubba but he loves it when you two cuddle

Sometimes he also just wanna lay down and sleep

Play with his hair or stroke his shoulders and back

He loves it when you massage his muscles while cuddling

Sadly you can´t cuddle for long because of his job (cough cough killing people-)

He likes to lay his head on your chest and listen to your heartbeat

His big arms are wrapped around your hips or waist

Give him compliments! (Like how good he did his job today-)

He would only cuddle in your bedroom not in his basement

[girlfromthecrypt]

Okay SO I have seen your post saying that Anita would sound like Shadowheart (love that) but what about the other characters? Do they have any voice claims??

That is a great question! I needed some time to think on it. I kind of hear my characters' "voices" (ok that sounds like I need help) while writing every now and again, but I can't always place it, so close approximations are all I can give you. I've linked some youtube vids with random samples for each one!

Anita - firmly Shadowheart from BG3, but we talked about this.

Reem - oof. Tough one. I do however associate the Miley Cyrus cover of Heart of Glass (dunno why, I'm not even a huge Miley Cyrus fan or anything) with her singing voice! Reem's is likely a little deeper and warmer, but this is the best I can do.

Flo - Charles Smith from RDR2. Flo's voice would be clearer and less soft, but the cadence and general manner of speaking sound so right. Then again, Flo speaks very excitedly on occasion, so in those instances, he'd be much louder and bubblier than anything we hear from Charles.

Basil - Dale Cooper (my beloved) from Twin Peaks. Basil's vibe is waaayyy different, but for some reason, Cooper's voice is totally how I imagine him. Took me a while to realize. This is particularly true for when Cooper is being snappy.

Sawyer - I actually have someone in mind for them! Ramona Flowers from Scott Pilgrim Takes Off. Her voice is deeper in the cartoon than in the movie, so that's why I'm naming that one in particular. Sawyer would sound kinda like her, I think, albeit a little... darker? Raspier? Meaner? Just a bit.

[yandere-fics]

I had to write about the artist darling. I may have also added a personal self insert.

Selene had arrived at the art gallery which seemed to be quite busy, she had been promised that she'd find something she'd enjoy here on the invitation. She wondered what would catch her interest here in reality, it was just artwork after all right? She looked around and found herself wildly incorrect, piece after pieces of supernaturals and their potential soulmates. She looked in one direction and saw Sawyer admiring a piece that showed her offering up the city to her mate. In another she saw a demon shielding her mate with their wing, and one of an angel guiding her mate along the red string of fate. She walked past the elven wedding and took a moment to admire the piece of a siren helping her mate pet a shark. It gave Selene some ideas for when she eventually got her own.

Then Selene found a two part piece specifically of her. One was her dove being the light within her darkness and offering her a hand to pull her out of the grasping darkness. The twin piece was of her dove sitting on her forearm in front of her, Selene acting as the perch and the guardian of her mate. "They're named 'Rescued from darkness' and 'Mates reunited'. I believe that true love, and love between soulmates can overcome anything, even the darkest of pits." Selene looked to her right, snapped out of her trance at the artwork. There you stood, giving her a smile as you watched her admire your pieces. "Those pieces are for you, my dear Selene. I offer you 'Rescued from darkness' as your hope that you'll find your soulmate, and when you find them I'll give you the last piece. Its all free of course, think of it as my desire to see true love bloom for you."

Selene placed the artwork beside her bedroom door, it would be a message of hope every time she left and a reminder of what she would eventually have. She couldn't believe you'd be capable of capturing such a perfect scene, let alone giving it a perfect twin. Her dove pulling her out of the darkness of her curse, filling the void in her heart. She'd probably make an actual proper commission once she had her mate, but that was then and this is now. Maybe she could go without for a year, maybe the art piece could motivate her to do better for her darling just for a bit. Selene decided she would try to not pick up any more woman for a year, she couldn't taint this piece of work that encapsulated her darling perfectly after all. No, the piece was as pure as her darling would be and tainting it would taint her darling.

Selene was clutching her head, why were so many mates commissioning art pieces from you?! You were hers! Selene needed to calm down, she had put in a request a while ago as she wanted another piece to put up in her living room before she found out you were her mate. She was certain you'd arrive soon. There was only a single knock before Selene ripped open her front door. "Oh! You must be pretty excited for the piece you requested, I promise you it'll be something you can show off proudly. It'll just take some time to work on as we discuss what It'll be." Selene could only smile as she guided you in an closed the door, sitting down beside you on the couch. "I already know what it'll be my little dove, its the twin piece you made for when I found my mate." You perked up at that and smiled wide with joy. "Oh please do introduce me, I'd love to meet her!" Selene could only smile as she pointed at you.

i might laugh at her thinking she's joking before realizing she's serious and a bit cheesy.

[lunarblessingart]

Hi it's me again I'm still on my magical girl AU crap

Continuation of this post:

I didn't originally plan on doing transformation items + mascots for Rachel & Sawyer but then I had the idea and now we're here, I guess?

...because of this decision I almost didn't keep up my streak of posting on every day that's a multiple of 5 (I'm writing this on the 6th of October oops).

Aura's name is derived from Aurum, which is Latin for gold. She's the older of the pair that Mimi (Lear's mascot friend) calls the twins (though no one but them really knows whether or not they're actually twins or just made it up), but usually ends up playing backup to everyone else's chaos.

The other twin is next :)

[vamp8687]

His sunshine ☀️

Bubba sawyer x reader

Requested by @angelmysweet

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You passed out under the hot Texan sun from dehydration and that was the last thing you remember.

Meanwhile nubbins was out on a hunt for some nice roadkill to take some Polaroids of and that’s when he found you.

“W-what’s that!! MEAT!” he crackled to himself, dragging you home by the foot. “D-draytons gonna loveee this!!” He giggled to himself, smiling like a kid who found something. He wanted his bigger brother deep down to be proud of him after all.

When nubbins finally reached home after it started getting dark he was greeted by his twin choptop (yes he is alive in my little Stories ok 😤)

“W-what you g-got there!!” He crackled with a glint in his eyes. Nubbins gave a long look at his twin and they both yelled, “FOOD!!” .

Drayton then ran outside with his broomstick and started hollering about.

“WHATS ALL THIS NOISE YOU IMBECILES!” He yelled as he ran to them, he stopped midway though and grinned. “BRING HER INSIDE!!”.

You woke up to loud laughter and your eyes widened at the sight in-front of you. There was a long run down table with all sorts of weird trinkets on it… You looked up some more to see.. people laughing at you..? Was this all a dream? Cool ig.

My wrists was tied down by rope as it burned through my skin, I looked down at my dress, great it’s dirty.

Drayton ordered choptop and nubbins to go get grandpa and as they lefted a tall muscular figure walked into the room

He looks over at you and titled his head.. “BUBBA GET THAT BITCH!! O-OH YEAH” yelled the hippie looking weirdo. ‘Bubba’ blush underneath his mask…. Human mask… Well now I have seen it all..

Drayton started yelling at bubba and hitting him with his broom, you felt bad? No they are all bad people, why would you feel that way?! You felt hands untie you and feel yourself being shoved into the floor.

You broke the rope from your wrists and flattened out your poofy skirt..

“Hey!! Quit being mean to him!” You yell. Bubba looks up at you and blushes a deeper red.

From this day, the sawyers let you stay, as long as if you helped around, honestly you were cool with it and you and bubba became really close.

You two were inseparable, you stood up for him when Drayton was being mean to him, you loved and complimented all his masks, you went on beautiful walks on the sawyer property together and hung out all day.

One day you were having a picnic in one of your dresses by yourself when bubba came and sat down next to you.

“Oh hey bubba!!” I smiled. Before I could do anything else, he took his mask off and kissed me..

I kissed back, it was sweet and gentle..

After that day you and bubba got together, you would go on picnics, pick flowers, sit by the lake and cuddle practically 24/7. <3333

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This was really short 😭 I wanna thank @angelmysweet for being so patient with me. A lot has happened with my life in the past few months and they have been nothing but nice when I was in the process of writing this <3