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~Yandere!𝕽𝖎𝖋𝖋 𝕽𝖆𝖋𝖋 & Yandere!𝕸𝖆𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖆 x Reader Headcanons~
HAPPY HALLOWEEN
Note(s): Reader is a human, it only takes like 10 hrs to get to Transylvania bc this is fanfiction and I don't have to obey the laws of time and space, I'm not writing Magenta and Riff as being in a relationship together for obvious reasons even though they are in the movie so they're just both crushing hardcore on the Reader in this
Warning(s): Yandere behavior, kidnapping, brief non-con + mentions of sex, cannibalism, drugging the reader, delulu aliens, etc. Minors DNI. Don't like it? Don't read it. You are responsible for your own content consumption.
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"MASTER! DINNER IS PREPARED!" 𝕸𝖆𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖆 announced proudly, a smile lighting up her pale face as she struck a confident pose for presentation. Unfortunately, she only was met with an aggravated Frank-N-Furter, who gave her nothing more than a minimal dismissive wave of his hand in return. "...Excellent," he breathed exasperation. Magenta's mood was quickly dimmed. Her big grin slowly faded into a grimace.
Suddenly, she wasn't so proud of herself for the meal she had prepared...that is, until you tried to make up for Frank's lack of excitement by offering Magenta a grateful smile, and complimenting her cooking at dinner (while remaining unaware that she had cooked and served poor Eddie). You were so darling. Magenta had taken notice of every time you supported her, spent time with her, and loved her when Frank wouldn't.
𝕽𝖎𝖋𝖋 𝕽𝖆𝖋𝖋 shouted as Frank kicked him in the back, sending him toppling onto the ground. What had he done to deserve it this time? Making a single mistake by raising the machine too high, and failing to lower it exactly when Frank wanted him to? Riff Raff grunted and lifted himself off the ground, returning to crank the handle counterclockwise. He briefly lifted his head, catching a glimpse of your worried expression, and the way you instinctively began to trot over to make sure he was alright.
Riff Raff shook his head no, and put his right hand out in a "stay there" motion. It wouldn't do any good for you to get in trouble for helping him. Just seeing that you wished to tend to him was enough. You were so darling. Riff Raff had taken notice of every time you came to check on him, kept him company while he was busy at work, and loved him when Frank wouldn't.
~Magenta and Riff Raff are known to be secretive and mysterious. They don't let anybody into their duo. They can practically read each other's minds by exchanging one brief look. They aren't just related, they're linked and inseparable. Neither of them fell for you first, it was a silent mutual agreement that they both loved you.
~At first, they were annoyed by you. Just another human to toy with. They were suspicious anytime you offered emotional support, or anytime you offered to do something for them after they had a long day of work. You were so sweet that it was suspicious.
~Eventually, they found that you were just as kind as you seemed. You didn't command them as though they were nothing but lowly servants, you always asked them politely if you needed something, and spent genuine quality time with them. The siblings had full trust in you, especially when you had seen through Frank's fabulous personality to find the ugly, self-entitled brat that he truly was.
~One does occasionally grow jealous of the other. They sometimes fight for your attention like it's a competition to be the favorite. Riff Raff tends to do this more than Magenta does, as he can be more insecure than she.
~Your loving comfort did nothing to dull the ache of their homesick hearts. They needed to go home, but they couldn't leave you on Earth. Magenta and Riff Raff couldn't be happy on Earth with you, but they also couldn't be happy on Transsexual without you.
~What else could they do? They had to take you with them. Surely you'd be happy there. You're too special to stay on Earth, anyway. The siblings would miss you, wouldn't you miss them, as well? They came to the conclusion that they needed to take you with them- you'd love it there! Such a beautiful planet.
~But there was no way you'd come willingly. You'd never leave Earth, you'd be terrified. They had to think of a way to coax you into it- verbal communication would be the easiest, but it would all be fun and games until it came time to actually leave Earth. You'd back out of it fearfully. They'd have to find out a way to get you to follow through.
~One night during dinner, Magenta was paying close attention to you while you ate. At first, she had been staring intently to see if you liked the food, but then it hit her. She was forming a plan in her brain, and Riff Raff could practically see the gears turning in her mind. Why couldn't they take the easy way and put something in your food to keep you quiet for awhile...? Magenta found herself to be amused that they had been planning all this time, when the answer was right in front of them.
~Her eyes slowly drifted to Riff Raff to get his attention. At once, he returned the glance and watched as her eyes flicked to your meal. Riff Raff seemed to get the gist, and was fully on board with the idea when she told him about it later. Of course, they didn't want to cause too much trouble by doing this, who knows what could happen if they used a drug that your body didn't know.
~Before they put their plan into action, they decided to wait long enough for you to not suspect them. While you loved them dearly, you also knew they were...a certain way. You could never fully trust them, and they knew that.
~A couple of months went by.
~Every now and then when you went out, you'd see a person who you thought vaguely resembled Magenta or Riff Raff. Magenta had a better chance at not being spotted by you, as you rarely saw her without makeup and she could simply disguise herself by not wearing it while she was following you from a distance.
~Riff Raff was easier to spot- tall and lanky, recognizable face. He was more careful when he went out of the castle to watch you go about your life.
~They saw everything you did. Everyone you talked to, everything you bought, everywhere you went. They were careful with this, of course. They couldn't be too obvious.
~If by chance you had any sexual relations with anyone, they wouldn't care.
~But the very moment they saw you growing very fond of somebody, fond enough to let them into your heart and to treat them softly with pure love, they wouldn't allow it.
~Jealousy wouldn't be necessary. They wouldn't have a reason to be jealous, because that person would be easily taken care of. They're very confident in their abilities to rid useless people off of the planet.
~The very night they put their plan into action, they made a "special" dinner for you. A new food, and of course, something in the food to make you "sleep" (unconscious).
~You didn't even notice the difference between chicken and the special meat they fed to you, but you did notice their eyes staring at every bite you took, and slowly glancing away when you noticed them looking from the corner of their eyes.
~You also noticed that your lover had suddenly been rather distant- as in, you never heard from them again. You never connected them to the dinner Magenta made for you. You'd never know what you ate, or rather, who you ate.
~Not long after your meal, you began to feel frighteningly dizzy and exhausted.
~Magenta walked you to your room so you could lay down, while Riff Raff was busy taking care of (killing) Columbia, Frank, Rocky, and shooing the three unwelcome humans out of the Castle.
~Meanwhile, Magenta took the time to lay with you and have you to herself while Riff Raff was busy. She stroked your hair, kissed your forehead, treated you like royalty.
~By the time you were unconscious, the Castle had taken off. You woke up confused, disoriented, and with a horrific pounding migraine.
~You also woke up with Magenta's velvet soft tongue between your thighs and Riff Raff's hands caressing your body.
~They halted their actions when they saw you felt unwell, instead taking care of you to stabilize you before you discovered your new surroundings.
~You had an instant freak out, and in response, they watched you in an eerily calm manner, explaining how you'd be happy here. How you'd grow to love it, how you belonged here and not on the planet you were born on amongst all of the boring humans.
~They never took you home.
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head canon that Frank n Furter is dangerously overprotective/possessive and when brad tried to talk to them for the first time- Frank was barely able to stop themselves from using the electric knife to remove his eyes from his skull. He then settled for throwing one of magentas rock hard dinner rolls at him and breaking his glasses lenses- so now he couldn’t even look at them.
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Let’s do the Time Warp Again!
Pairing: Mickey “Fanboy” Garcia x Theater kid!reader
Characters: Mickey “Fanboy” Garcia, Theater kid!reader, Macey (reader’s friend), Penny Benjamin, Jake “Hangman” Seresin (implied)
Warnings: Time warp, Jake was a douche to the reader (implied, no actual interaction), Penny trying to use the new kid lingo, Mickey makes for an adorable vampire and is a quiet walker
Word Count: 1,131
Happy (almost) Halloween!
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Your friend, Macey, nudges your shoulder, “Hey, Hey. You hear what’s playing?”
You nod, a wide smile stretching across your lips. “Let’s do it.” You two usually spilt the song with you singing the part of Riff Raff and Macey as Magenta.
The two of you start spinning around the table.
Time is fleeting
Madness takes its toll
Neither of you notice the group of people entering, or the wondering eyes watching the two of you having fun.
You and Macey walk back-to-back, with your fingers curled as you two take large strides toward the center of the bar.
She leans her back against the bar top, singing her part.
But listen closely
Not for very much longer
You walk towards the center of the room only to be pushed to the side by a customer dressed as Riff Raff
I’ve got to keep it in control
You throw your head back and laugh, clapping them on the shoulder before taking a step back.
I remember doing the Time Warp
Drinking those moments when
The blackness would hit me
You skip over towards Macey who was also pushed away so someone also “conveniently” dressed as Magenta could play out the scene.
And the void would be calling
They pull Macey out of her seat to dance the rest of the Time Warp.
Let's do the Time Warp again
Let's do the Time Warp again
You chuckle and shake your head, watching her having a blast.
“They don’t have nothing on you,” Penny says.
You turn around, “hey there, Peggy Sue.”
“Would it really hurt you to use my real name?”
“Hurt me? No. Is it fun? Yes.”
“I’m not gonna win this argument, am I?”
You shake your head, “no.”
She slides the same drink you had earlier in front of you.
You furrow your brows, “I didn’t order this?”
“I know. Dracula over there,” she points towards the pool table, at the only vampire, offering you a small wave.
“He’s cute.”
“And nice… smart… in the navy… did I say nice? Oh, and he's a little salty?”
“Salty?”
Penny looks away, “I may have overheard Amelia the other day.”
You stick your bottom lip out, “I’m proud of you, getting out your comfort zone, using the young kid lingo.”
“And no more free drinks for you.” She tries to take the drink back; you reach for it with a hearty chuckle.
“No, no. I’m joking, you know I am, Penny my dear.”
“How many nicknames is that so far tonight?” She asks with a sarcastic tone.
You squint your eyes as a relaxed smile stretches across your lips, “you know you’d be sad if I didn’t make your life fun with this,” you gesture between the two of you.
She hums, walking away to refill a few of her customers drinks.
You lean over the bar top, so half your body is hanging over it. “You know you would!”
“Go find the vampire!”
You chuckle, taking her advice. You tilt your head when you realize he’s not there anymore and pout.
Luckily your distracted by the tapping on your shoulder, for a moment you think it’s Macey but when you catch her dancing with one of the transylvanian’s, your very confused.
But you turn to an almost unexpected surprise (there was a part of you that hoped it was him and not the cocky jerk dressed as Daenerys Targaryen).
“Hey,” he says, a small smile dancing across his lips.
“Hey,” you greet him. “Dracula?”
He looks down, flapping his black and red inner lined cape. “I mean, I guess. Honestly, I didn’t realize I was coming until my friends, who... are currently watching us talk-”
You turn around, finding the not-so-subtle group of pilots quickly looking away. “Maybe we should give them something to talk about.”
“You mean more than your Rocky Horror Picture Show moment?”
You hum, “you know your stuff, good. Now I don’t have to fake an emergency.”
“You would have if I didn’t know what you and your friend were acting out?”
You tilt your head, “no. But the other guys I’ve talked to don’t find my knowledge of movies or shows to be that, dare I say, fascinating?”
He shakes his head. “Let me buy the pretty lady a drink and listen to her talk about the Time Warp.” He lifts his arm for you to take.
You accept his offer (needing something to drink that’s different than your usual) and interlock your arm with his, “you wouldn’t just be saying that to persuade me into giving you my blood, would you, Mister Vampire?”
He clears his throat, “please, Mister Vampire was my father.”
You chuckle at his terrible old Vampire accent.
“Call me, your almost boyfriend? He says, hoping you don’t have one.”
You hum, removing your arm from his to stand closer to the bar. “You work fast, don’t you?”
“Not usually but it is the time of giving.”
“If I’m not mistaken, that’s Christmas.”
“Oh, right. Right. Maybe when we’re still together by then I could give you my cape, to keep as a memory of our first-time meeting?”
“Wow.”
“Too much?” He grimaces, finding his shoes to be much more interesting. “I’m sorry. My friends were offering me advice and-”
You shush hum. “I get it. My friend, the one I was dancing with, said I should do something to capture a guy’s attention.”
He perks up at the confession, staring at you through his lashes. “Did you?”
You shake your head and smile, “no because it seems like when I was myself, I was able to meet a sweet guy who’s trying his best.”
“He sounds like an interesting guy.”
“He does, doesn’t he?”
“Would this guy be able to consider himself lucky and get your phone number?”
“I don’t know,” you turn, sticking your bottom lip out pretending to think about not giving him your number. “I think I’m gonna need to know the name of the vampire I’ll be talking to for the rest of the evening before I can decide.”
He chuckles, focusing on the ground. Is that- is the cute vampire blushing?
“Fanboy.”
Of course, he’d give you his called sign.
“I’d prefer if I would be able to call you by your actual name and not your call sign. You know, maybe like the name your parents decided was yours when you were brought into the world?” You stop your mini rant (if you could even call it that) find that he’s taking a sip of his drink to hide his amusement.
“I do. It’s Mickey.”
“It suits you…” You furrow your brows, realizing something. “Where’d you get that drink? I didn’t see you order anything.”
“I brought it with me when I walked over.”
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Bizarrely Perfect
Fandom: The Rocky Horror Picture Show Characters: Riff Raff, Magenta, Columbia Relationship: Riff Raff/reader Request: I have a strange request. You don’t have to do it if you don’t want. But can you write one for riffraff from rocky horror picture show where the reader stumbles on the castel because shes been in an accident or something. And riff raff doesn’t want Frank to see her because he wants to keep her for himself? If you can, can you add in that the readers just broke up with someone and is lonely and wants him? Hi, im the one who requested the riffraff x reader. I was wondering if I could add another little detail? The reader meets magenta and the two become really close friends cause the reader decides to stay with them cause she doenst have anyone else and the two adore her and want to take her back to their home planet? Riff Raff never thought he would come face to face with angel on this god forsaken planet. But as he walked to the main door and opened in, he came face to face with you. You were nearly completely drenched from rain, some rain drops clinging to your long eyelashes. Your bottom lip was quivering slightly from coldness and your cheeks were red. You were wearing a tight, black dress which flared out at the bottom. It was shoulder less and hugged your body in the most sensual way. You had a black coat draped over your shoulders and matching black heels. There was a several small cuts on your body which he could see. One on your forehead, a couple on your neck and shoulders and on your hands. it was really late at night and, if Riff Raff hadn’t need to finish cleaning the stairs, he would have begrudged having to get up. “I am so sorry to bother you, sir, but I was just in an accident and the other car drove off.” You explained, your voice shaking slightly. You didn’t know if it was because you were still in shock, because of the coldness or because of the mans gaze on you. He seemed transfixed with you, like he had never seen a more beautiful woman before in his life. “come in.” Riff Raff stepped aside, letting you step inside. He closed his eyes briefly as you walked by him, your sweet perfume sending his world to heaven. “Thank you, I really appreciate it. My cars completely wreaked. And even if I do manage to get in contact with a towing company, they wont come out in this weather.” You crossed your arms over and rubbed the skin, trying to stop the numbness. But Riff Raffs mind was racing. he knew he couldn’t let the master know you were here. The second the masters sinful gaze fell upon you, there was no escape. And, while Riff Raff couldnt argue his thoughts were any purer, he was selfish and wanted you to himself. The master had went to bed hours ago with a bottle of drink in hand, so he would be dead to the world until late tomorrow afternoon. But Magenta and Columbia were still up. Riff Raff doubted if Columbia would be able to keep you a secret from the master, due to her feelings for him. But he knew he could trust his sister. Riff Raff began to take your coat from your shoulders, making you shiver with chill and look at him in confusion. “The water will only make it worse.” He explained, offering you a crooked smile. He didn’t hang up the coat, but draped it over his forearm. “Sorry, I didn’t catch your name.” You turned to face him properly, very aware of how his gaze made your heart flutter. “Riff Raff.” He answered. “Im [y/n].” you smiled, noticing the way his lip twitched at your name. “Beautiful, much like yourself.” He mumbled, walking past you. You felt your cheeks flush red at the comment. “Please follow me, mistress.” He nodded to a door. “Please, don’t call me mistress. Im not above you in any way. [y/n] is fine.” You smiled sweetly, although a lustful part of you enjoyed it. Riff Raff didn’t respond to you but smiled and guided you through the large house and down some stairs. “Where are we going?” You asked, suddenly feeling less and less safe on every step. Riff Raff paused for a moment, debating something before signing and turning to you. “The master, he is…” he paused again. “Strange. Much like many in this house. But I have known him to take advantage of women in destress, much like yourself.” He saw your eyes widen and you took a step back up one of the steps in fear. “But, I am not going to tell him you are here. We are the only place for miles. And in this weather, you shall no doubt become extremely ill, or worse. So I am taking to our quarters.” He explained, and you let out a sign of relief. You don’t know why you trusted this stranger, maybe your heart was more powerful than your mind at this point in time. But you were cold, shocked, scared and all you wanted was a warm embrace. You nodded and stepped back down. “our?” You asked, seeing him smile once again. “The servants quarters. My sister can attend to your wounds.” Riff Raff reached out and gently ran his finger close to the cut on your forehead that was no longer bleeding. “T-thank you.” You smiled, shaking from the cold. ------------timeskip----------------- The area Riff Raff had labelled as the servants quarters was a small corridor with a few rooms either side and a set of stairs up the other side. Riff raff had lead you into one room to a lovely and incredibly seductive woman called Magenta. She smirked at him when he entered her room with you at his heels. She smirked even more when Riff Raff told her not to tell Columbia and especially not their master about you. But she never said anything about it. She took your hands in hers and pulled you over to her bed, sitting you down so she could tend to your cuts. She had an incredibly sexy accent that you wished you had. She referred to you as Darling and Sweetie, which made you smile. Magenta insisted she dry your hair for you, so you sat in front of her with your back to her as she blasted your locks. Every now and then, she would move the warm air across your back and shoulders. Warming you up. Now, the two of you were sitting on her bed, chatting. “So, where were you going?” She asked as she idly played with your hair, braiding some parts only for them to fall out. “I was coming back from breaking up with someone.” You told her, shrugging. “And you wanted him to know was he was missing?” She smirked, raising and eyebrow as her knowing gaze flew to your dress and what was left of your makeup. “Exactly.” You giggled turning to her. “Thank you for everything.” You took her hand in yours and squeezed it. “Darling, it is okay.” She brushed away a strand of hair from your face. The door to the room opened and you couldn’t help but jump until your gaze fell on Riff Raff and you smiled. “Feeling better?” He asked, his eyes running over your now clean cuts. “Much.” You answered. “why cant we let her meet Columbia?” Magenta asked as she wrapped her arms around your shoulder and rested her head on your shoulder. “In case she tells.” Riff Raff replied sharply. “She wont, though. You know of her feelings for him. Why would she risk him getting eyes for another woman?” Magenta argued, frowning at him. “I shall think about it.” Riff Raff shook his head at his sister. “[y/n], ive prepared you a room just down the corridor.” He beckoned you. Magenta let you go, but not before kissing your cheek and promising to speak to you in the morning. Before you left, she called for you to wait before going to her cupboard and pulling out some clothes and giving you them. A night gown, a day dress, some tights and other clothes which you thanked her for. “You seem to get along well with my sister.” He commented as he closed the door behind you. “Yes, shes lovely.” You smiled, thinking that if your relationship with her progressed, you could easily see her as a sister. Riff Raff showed you to a room only a few doors from hers. You stepped inside and your mouth fell open. The room was lit with candle night in the most romantic way. It was a large room with a high ceiling. In the centre of the room was a 4-poster bed with a stunning crimson cover and matching throw. In the corner was a desk with a mirror on it and on the other side was a door which you could see led to a bathroom. “Is this to your liking?” Riff Raff appeared by your side frowning as he mistook your shock for disgust. “I cant stay here. Its too beautiful and grand for the likes of me.” You shook your head, smiling as you took a step back till a hand rested on your lower back. “Then its perfect for you.” He said in a soothing voice. You turned to him with wide eyes that began to water. “Mistress?” He asked, frowning at your tears. “Oh im sorry. God, what must you think of me?” You giggled, fanning your face with one hand as he guided you to the bed and the two of you sat down. “Its stupid, me crying like this. Its just, I was driving back from breaking up with someone. and I realise that you have done more for me in the last few hours than he done in 3 years. Your sister took care of me better than my own family.” You confessed to him, looking at your lap as you shook your head. Riff Raff reached out and took your chin between his thumb and index finger to guide your gaze to meet his. “Then he is a fool.” He told you, his voice genuine and heartfelt. “As are your family.” You threw your arms around him and pulled him into a tight embrace as you mumbled ‘thank yous’ in his ear. He wrapped his arms around you, holding you close. Why did this feel to natural with him? “Rest now. The storm does not look to lift for the next few days, so you may stay here for as long as you need.” He mumbled in your ear. You were surprised he didn’t take advantage of you. You were practically throwing yourself at him but he was more concerned about you getting rest. “Will I see you tomorrow?” You asked, pulling back as he stood. “Of course, my sweet.” He mused, his fingers running over your cheek before leaving. --------------time skip--------- Over the next few days, the storm only got worse. And within a week and a half, it was a blizzard. Not that you minded. Magenta had proven to be a joy to be around and had introduced you to Columbia, who instantly wanted to dress you in sparkly clothes. You loved the two women and the three of you could sit for hours enjoying each others company. They loaned you clothes while you stayed which you were grateful for. In the servants area, there was 3 bedrooms, all of equal size but Magenta and Columbia shared so instead of the 4 poster bed were 2 singles. There was a staff kitchen, a living area and a shared bathroom despite all the bedrooms have their own personal ones. the place was like a large flat. the stairs led to a small garden and on the other side of the garden was woods and a road from what Riff Raff told you. He had showed you to the door, but the second it opened, you both were nearly soaked. You thought you might feel like a prisoner here, but you loved it. During the day, you decided to clean your bedroom, the living room and the kitchen. You washed the clothes you borrowed and busied yourself with making sure your presents wasn’t a burden on them. They loved what you did because they spent the whole day running around after ‘frank’ that they really didn’t like cleaning their quarters. Riff Raff seemed to like your company the most. The second he finished his work, he would come to you. The other evening, you and he had sat in front of the fire as you read a book and he sat in a comfortable silence. You must have been here about 3 weeks now and you felt like you belonged here. It was more homely than your own home. tonight, you sat between Magentas legs with Columbia lying across yours. You smiled down at her as you used and eye brow pencil to fill hers. The last few mornings she had come through to you to help her do some of her makeup, even though she was amazing at it herself. Still, you liked feeling helpful. “How long are you staying?” She suddenly asked, her voice a little higher than normal which was a hard to do. “I don’t know. Till this storm clears, I think.” You shrugged, ignoring the dread that filled your stomach at the thought. “Do you have to?” She asked, sitting up. “I have to. I cant burden you forever.” You giggle, shaking your head at her. “You are no burden, my darling.” Magenta brushed your hair to the side as you looked back at her. “Come on, stay here with us?!” Columbia started to bounce on her knees like a child. “You- you really want me to stay?” You asked, looking over your shoulder to Magenta. “Of course! You are like a sister to me.” She smiled widely, wrapping her arms around your waist. “Franks away in a couple of weeks to a party. Me and Magenta have to go but Riff Raff has to stay and watch the house. You could move your stuff in then. And you can help with cleaning down here.” Columbia divulged a plan to you that you suspected she hadn’t just come up with. “and what if he finds out im here?” You asked, looking from Columbia to Magenta. “I’ll protect you. He would not dare cross me. Plus, my brother cares deeply for you and would fight to protect you. The master would be outnumbered.” She smiled, a little menacing but you liked it. “Or, you could meet him.” “No.” you instantly said, making the girls laugh. You had heard him screaming at the top of his lungs. “He is really a sweetheart.” Columbia said, lying back down on your lap. For some reason, she didn’t meet your eyes. you then heard the door being thrown open and Riff Raff stormed in. He was limping, badly and had blood on his clothes. His gaze fell on Columbia. “You told.” He growled, moving towards her as she scrambled to her feet. “Now, it isn’t like that!” She put her hands out as you and Magenta stood up. Magenta wrapped her arms around you. “What do you mean?” Magenta asked, looking between her brother and Columbia. “The master knows [y/n] is here.” Riff Raff spoke in a dangerously low voice. “What?” You gasped, cuddling into Magenta from fear. “Columbia!” Magenta scolded as she pulled you closer. “How could you?” “I just wanted her to stay with us.” Columbia pointed at you, frowning. “Franks fine with her staying.” She huffed. “Really?” You looked to Riff Raff, who looked like he was in a lot of pain. “Yes, he wishes to meet you first. Tomorrow for lunch.” He didn’t look at you. “Will you be there?” You asked, leaving Magentas arms to walk over to. He looked at you, meeting your eyes for the first time. “Of course.” He bowed his head slightly to you, making you smile. “Then I’ll be fine.” You assured him. Magenta said she wanted to ‘speak’ with Columbia and you said you were tired anyway, so you and Riff Raff left. you walked into your room, Riff Raff following you. He walked over and took a seat in one of the 2 arm chairs. His face contorted with pain as he sat. “what happened?” You asked, walking over to him and kneeling in front of him. “punishment. The master likes to flog.” Riff Raff mumbled, looking to the side of you. “I am so sorry, Riff Raff.” You shook your head, resting your hand on his knee. “Why?” Riff Raff asked, looking at you in confusion. “If I have never darkened your doorstep, you would never have gotten hurt.” You mused, guilt running through your body. “I am so glad you did, mistress.” Riff Raff mumbled, reaching out to run a thin finger down your cheek, setting fire to your skin as he did. He never did drop the ‘mistress’ although it comes and goes. Sometimes, he would call you by your name, and some times mistress. “Columbia was asking me to stay before you came in. she said I could be like a maid to you all.” You smiled slightly. “so, technically, that would make you my master.” You giggled, looking up at him. You saw a spark in his eyes as the words fell from your lips. “That is, if Frank lets me stay.” you looked down, but Riff Raff didn’t miss that flash of fear in your eyes. He took you by the chin, making you look back up at him. “He wont hurt you. Magenta and I will make sure of it.” He vowed, moving himself to sit on the edge of the seat. “Riff Raff?” Your voice was barely more than a whispered as you realised how close his face was to yours. You could feel his breath on your lips and it sent a shiver down your spin. “Mistress.” Riff Raff purred. “Do you want me to stay?” you asked, your eyes begging him for the answer you needed to hear. You saw his lip twitch into a smile before he answered you. “yes.” You couldn’t control yourself as you leaned up and pressed your lips to his. You kissed him, desperately. You didn’t know why you were so drawn to him. Why you needed him. But it seemed he was as eager to kiss you as you were to kiss him. He kissed you back, taking control and dominating the kiss. You moved yourself up, desperate to feel more of him. But he didn’t mind. He wrapped an arm around your waist and pulled you up. You were quick to straddle his lap, your arms around his neck as you kissed. you pulled back, panting slightly as you looked at him in the warm glow of the fire. “I don’t care if its insane, me wanting to stay with people ive only known for a month.” You couldn’t help but giggle, more at yourself but Riff Raff smiled. “you belong here.” He mumbled, reaching up and twisting a strand of hair around his slender finger, not realising the impact his words had on you. “You think?” You couldn’t help but smile. “Of course, my sister is incredibly fond of you and Columbia, while misguided, enjoys your company. As will our master, so long as he doesn’t hurt you.” Riff Raff mused, his eyes half closed and a small smile now playing on his lips. “And you?” You leaned close to him, your hands running up his neck and back down. “I adore you.” Riff Raff half growled as he pulled you close and back into a dominating and passionate kiss. a small small part of you wondered about leaving. But then what did you have to go back to? Your ex was a disgusting pig, your family was non-existent, your ‘friends’ were nothing compared to Magenta. You had never felt so at home than you were here. You never felt so loved and wanted than when you were with the siblings. As you sat on the lap of Riff Raff, you knew you couldn’t leave. You knew you were tied to this house, to the people, to him. you ran your hand across his back and felt him wince. You instantly pulled back and saw blood on your finger tips. you climbed off his lap and went around to inspect his back. You made him take off his coat and vest. His shirt was stained with blood. But once removed, you could see the wounds weren’t deep, only just breaking the skin and had stopped bleeding. “You need to rest.” You mumbled, your heart aching to see him in pain. Riff Raff stood up, pressed a kiss to your forehead and started to leave, until you grabbed his hand. “You know, you should really stay here. So I can make sure you don’t lie on your back while you sleep.” You knew it was a weak excuse, but when you saw the smirk on his lips, you knew he knew too. The two of you went over to the bed and crawled under the covers. His arms found your waist and he pulled you into his chest as he lay on his side. You smiled, cuddling into his chest. As you started to drift off, you heard the door open. You look over to see Magenta stepping inside your room with a guilty looking Columbia at her heels. a couple of times, they had come through to you and the three of you slept in the massive bed. You smiled, allowing your heavy eyes to close as you felt the bed behind you dip. You moved to lie on your back, Riff Raff fast asleep now. His hand moved to rest on your hip bone. Magenta wrapped her arm around your arm as she lay her head just above yours and Columbia lay her head on your stomach, sniffling slightly. You reached down and ran your hand over her hair while she mumbled an apology. You couldn’t help but smile as you drifted back to sleep. And as bizarre as it seemed, you felt safe and loved. This was perfect. Bizarrely perfect.
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Madness Takes It’s Toll (Stucky x Reader)
“You look like you’re both pretty groovy .”
Category: completely and utterly fluff
Ship: Stucky x Reader (Steve Rogers x Bucky Barnes x Reader)
Trigger Warnings: none, unless you hate musicals
Summary: reader persuades Steve and Bucky to leave their comfort zone on Halloween
Word Count: 1,856
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“Umm…Y/N, sweetheart. Are you sure this is a good idea?”
“Yes, Buck. Of course it’s a great idea, stop fussing,” you sighed to your boyfriend. How you had roped them into this was completely beyond you. “Just make sure to stay bent over, otherwise the hump won’t show.”
“Y/N,” the centuries old man whined with a pout, “this stuff itches.”
He snuck a look at himself in the mirror in your closet. His scalp was driving him crazy but you seemed happy. He wondered with a smile if Steve was re-evaluating their decision to date the crazy girl now too.
“It’s just glue, baby. It’s normal. Now come on, we’re on soon.”
You flashed your gorgeous smile at him and he swear his knees nearly gave way. Even if you did look completely insane, he still thought you and Steve were the most beautiful things he’d ever laid eyes on.
His fingers still picked at his itchy head as you dragged him by his metal hand towards the bathroom.
“Steve, you almost done baby?”
“Uhhh, I think so,” the blond beefcake called back to you.
“Please tell me you look as loony as I do,” Bucky pleaded.
“Probably not far off,” Steve replied, emerging from the bathroom.
You gasped, jumping into his arms with eyes like fireworks.
“You look so good! Happy Halloween,” you smiled, kissing the captain tenderly on the cheek.
“Happy Halloween,” he replied, kissing your forehead with just as much affection. He held you close to his chest as he extended the same seasonal greetings to his boyfriend.
Bucky grumbled from beside you two, muttering not so subtly about not having to do this sort of thing 70 years ago.
You rolled your eyes playfully and moved over to the brunette, kissing him passionately.
That shut him up.
His fingers quickly fell from the wig covering his hairline to your hips, squeezing gently.
Breaking the kiss, you pecked his nose.
“Come on, Riff Raff. You too, Professor.” Taking one of each of your boys hands, you led them out of your shared bedroom and down the corridor to one of Tony Stark’s famous, or rather infamous, Halloween parties
That’s right, you had somehow convinced your macho super soldiers to dress up as characters from the Rocky Horror Picture Show.
Not only that, but you had managed to get them to agree to perform one of your favourite songs from the musical at the party tonight. Time Warp.
Now this of course, had only come to be after weeks of your begging and pouting. Not to mention and a fair amount of sexual bribery but it could never be said that you didn’t get something out of that experience too. Steve and Bucky made sure of that.
Steve came around a lot faster than Bucky did, as he continued to whine about how unfair it was that Steve got to stand around in a suit while he was stuck with a hunchback.
After a rather eventful evening shower, he had miraculously changed his mind.
He was cursing your sexual prowess now however as the three of you walked behind the makeshift stage the band was currently playing from.
From behind the curtain, Steve could see the whole living area and the hundred or so people filling it.
He silently questioned whether he could make it to the bar across the room and sneak a quick drink before you’d notice his absence.
He decided against risking it. Sam would kill him for ruining this performance. He’d been waiting weeks for this delicious black mail material on Bucky.
“You ready, Magenta?” Steve quizzed with a small pat of your ass.
“Born ready,” you smiled back at him.
“Buck, ready babe?”
“Shut it Rogers,” he hissed, now more concerned with the butterflies in his stomach rather than his blond wig.
“It’ll be fun, I promise,” you squeezed his hand.
“Bit of shush please!” You heard Tony’s voice command through the speakers. “Now, I have a very special treat for you all, our very own Cap in a tutu and spandex!”
You heard a few cheers through the crowd, Natasha and Sam’s wolf whistles stuck out from them all though.
“Not quite that, but it’s close. Sorry to disappoint all of you hoping to get an eyeful of America’s ass tonight.” You chuckled to yourself and eyed Bucky’s grin. He couldn’t deny how good Steve’s ass was, no one could. He knew its power. And Steve knew how to wield it.
“Let’s do this,” you nodded to your boyfriends, who smiled down at you with a mixed look of love and petrifying fear.
“Let’s do it, doll.”
You blushed, happy the former Winter Soldier had finally came around.
You didn’t want to feel like you were forcing him into this performance, but equally you would kill him if he didn’t go through with it.
A few more laughs erupted from Tony’s crowd and you could hear the ice in his glass clinking together through the microphone.
“Alright that’s enough from me. Without further ado, I give you the holy trinity!”
Tony had given the three of you the nickname after he had heard your complaints about your sore knees. This was before anyone knew you were together. You had panicked and told him you were praying. Smug son of a bitch gave you all the collective title the next day.
The applause died down as the lights dimmed. You weren’t nervous until this moment. After all the guests were only SHEILD members and family.
You had spent all week rehearsing with the boys, you had no reason to be afraid.
Sucking in a deep breath, you stepped out onto the stage, curtain parting for your entrance.
Steve stood in his position on the raised step behind you two, stiffly. Your heart melted to know he was as nervous as you.
He flashed you a wink as you looked back at him. Bucky, who was lamenting the lack of attention, received a kiss blown from Steve. He smiled at you softly.
The first few beats of the song started suddenly and you bit back a smirk as you heard your brunette soldier counting himself in.
The spotlight flashed onto Bucky as he stalked his way across the stage beginning the performance.
Buc-Riff Raff’s wide eyes got a few cheers as he lip synched to the song.
“It’s astounding. Time is fleeting. Madness takes its toll.”
You readied yourself.
“But listen closely.”
“Not for very much longer,” your body moved automatically. Thanking your lucky stars for all the practice you had done, you leaned over Bucky’s shoulder dramatically as you were supposed to.
“I’ve got to keep control,” Bucky had grabbing your chin firmly, as planned. However the kiss that followed was not part of the act.
None the less, Sam’s recording of the events would later show Scott and Clint’s cheers drowned out everyone else’s.
The show continued without a hitch as you and Bucky ran around the stage with varying levels of drama and showmanship.
Something inside you told you that he would be begging to do this next Halloween.
Quicker than you’d thought, all the stage lights were on you three, signalling Steve’s cue; who was still stood silently in the back as the criminology professor.
As he expertly recited the Time Warp dance moves, pipe firmly secured between his teeth, he was delighted to see the audience also joining in.
‘Not quite the show they were hoping for but at least they’re still getting a laugh out of it’ the blond thought to himself.
Meanwhile he watched with a grin as you may have gone a little overboard with the pelvic thrust, but it only added to the scene.
You hurried over to the piano on the left side of the stage and lay across it flamboyantly.
“It’s so dreamy, oh fantasy free me!” Magenta sang as you rolled yourself onto your stomach.
“So you can’t see me, no not at all...” You sent a wink to Bucky as you mouthed your next lines. “In another dimension, with voyeurstic intention…”
The metal armed soldier had now moved to his knees beneath your position and you noted the beads of sweat on his forehead as you tipped his head towards your own.
“Well-seculded, I see all.”
“With a bit of a mind flip…” This was Bucky’s favourite part. He stood quickly and flipped you onto your back once more, practically laying on top of you.
In a moment if panic, you wondered if the instrument would support both of your weight.
“You’re into the time slip,” you finished.
“And nothing can ever be the same,” the man above you mime whispered.
“You’re spaced out on sensation,” you fanned your face, eyes rolling back.
“Like you’re under sedation!” James Barnes finished his favourite sequence with his favourite move, a much too over exaggerated grind against you.
The audience’s applause was so loud you struggled to hear the music but your boys got the timing exactly right.
Steve’s portion of the song came around again and this time he doubled the energy of his actions as needed. You knew you were going to be thanking them in a very special way tonight.
Hell, if Bucky had his way, you wouldn’t have made it off of the piano.
Breathless and sweating, you finished the song with the iconic drop to the floor, Steve pretending to damp his head with a handkerchief.
A multitude of claps and cheers turned to white noise in your ears as the curtain closed in front of you all. You lay there for a moment, eyes closed and content.
You were absolutely going to need a copy of Sam’s recording but you already knew how great it would be.
A soft pair of plump lips pulled you from your thoughts and you tangled your hands through the blond hair.
“So?” You questioned.
“That was great,” he smiled down at you, “you two killed it. I’m so proud of you both.”
“Come here, sweetheart.” A flushed Bucky pulled you to your feet and wrapped his arms around you, kissing everywhere his lips could reach. “Thank you for making me do that. That was fucking brilliant.”
“Always Buck.”
Steve wrapped his arms around the pair of you as the curtain unexpectedly parted again. The billionaires voice flowed through the speakers once more.
“Who knew Barnes had it in him, ay?” He joked, “Once again, ladies and gents, Y/N L/N, Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes.”
Both boys released their holds and opted for joining hands with you, all bowing to your fans.
It had been quite a successful night.
“Nice work guys, go get cleaned up. You stink,” Tony whispered to you, and you were more than happy to comply. You were beat.
Bucky’s lean against Steve told you the same as you three made your way back down the corridor to your room.
You opened the door for your partners, hearing Steve mutter to Bucky how hot he was out there.
A chuckle passed through your lips as you thanked Odin for the life you had.
Best Halloween ever.
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Now for the other side: Marvel x Reader "Rocky Horror AU", if you don't mind. With either the X-Men, the Avengers, Spiderman and company, or a blend of all.
Awwww yeahhh!
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Janet: reader
Brad: readers s/o
Columbia: Natasha Romanoff,,,, lowkey wanna get topped by her
Magenta: Wanda Maximoff,,,, lowkey wanna top her
Frank N. Furter: tony stark,,, mad scientist
Eddie: Scott Lang,,, the comic relief
Rocky Horror: Steve Rogers or Thor,,,, again,, the perfect specimen *50s jazzy music*
Riff Raff: Loki greasy bastard man
Dr. Everett V. Scott: bruce banner would probably try and help the reader but would slowly fall into the sex madness,,,, you know,,,, as people do
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The Rocky Horror Gang
Poly!Bowers gang x Reader Requested by xspooky0boyx: Can you do a reader making the gang Dress up for Halloween I’m in a Rocky Horror Picture Show mood! Enjoy! We all lay panting on the living room floor. “That movie was fucking great.” I grin, looking at Pat. “We just fucked the whole time, I wouldn’t say we watched it.” Henry grins, pulling the blanket over us all. “We should dress up for Halloween.” They all groan, grimacing slightly. “Hey! Don’t be bitches.” Pat rolls over Henry to lay by me. “Only if I get to be Frank-n-Furter.” I smile. “I’ll be Magenta.” Vic looks over, a smile on his face. “Can I be Columbia?” I grin. “Of course.” I look to Belch. “Wanna be Eddie?” He smiles, nodding. We all look to Henry expectantly. “Well?” He shakes his head. “No, definitely not.” I pout, grabbing his hand. “You could be Riff Raff. And be hanging off me all night.” He looks away, thinking. “Damn it. Fine.” I smile. “Yay!” I press a kiss to each boys lips. “Thanks babes.”
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Rocky Horror *Zak Bagans X Reader*
Imagine getting the boys to go to a shadow cast of Rocky Horror Picture Show because you’re in it. And Your boyfriend Zak’s reaction when you come up on stage.
(A/N: I don’t know why I thought of this I just thought it would be something interesting to read and there needs to be way more GAC imagines on this damn site!)
I was so excited to be in my first big production I mean yes it was a Shadow cast but it was Rocky Horror! How could I not be excited? Now convincing the guys to go was an entirely different story.
“Please guys this means a lot to me! Aaron already agreed!” I said practically following Zak and Billy around the office. Aaron quirky as he was loved the show and was completely for it.
“I don’t know, (Y/N), I mean what if we’re recognized? It’ll take the attention away from the show and you.” Billy inferred.
“That is the beauty of Rocky Horror, you dress up either as a character from the show or whatever the hell you want. It’s my first big role in our theater company, we rented the theater at The Smith for pete’s sake!” I then looked at Zak my boyfriend of nearly two years. “Baby I know it’s a weird, quirky little show but please for me?” I said showing my big (Y/E/C) puppy dog eyes knowing he couldn’t resist.
“Damn you and your gorgeous puppy dog eyes. You’ve got Gracie beat. We’ll go with Aaron. You know I’d do anything to support you babe.”He replied and I squealed practically jumping him with a hug.
“Thank you, thank you, Thank you!” I said peppering his face with kisses. Now I couldn’t wait for Halloween night.
Halloween Night, Your dressing room, The Smith Theater 9:00 Pacific Time
I was nervous getting ready in the dressing room I had chosen. Already in my full costume I was finishing my makeup.Once done I headed backstage to hear the ruckus of the crowd.
“This is amazing!” I said to my friend (Y/F/C) who was playing Magenta.
“I know, your boyfriend and his crew are in their seats front and center.” She replied.
“Oh let me peak at them!” I went towards the curtain but she pulled me back.
“No you told me that they had to wait for your entrance.”
“What if he doesn’t like it?”
“Has he seen the show before (Y/N)?”
“Well, yes.”
“Then you’re fine. It’s about to start so we need to be quiet.”
“Ok, ok.” I said and watched as it started shortly before Time Warp ended I went to the back of the theater and prepared for my entrance. I tied my cape around my neck and as Janet began her ‘I wanna go’ speech as I called it I began trotting down the center aisle right past my boys. Our Janet mimicked her scream and I removed my cape before turning around to cheers and began lip syncing smiling at my boyfriend’s shocked face.
How do you do, I see you've met My faithful handyman He's just a little brought down because when you knocked He thought you were the candyman
I was immediately getting into the song. I did throw in a wink to my boys making them all blush a little. Don't get strung out by the way I look Don't judge a book by its cover I'm not much of a man by the light of day But by night I'm one hell of a lover I'm just a sweet transvestite From Transexual, Transylvania Let me show you around, maybe play you a sound You both look like you're pretty groovy Or if you want something visual, thats not too abysmal We could take in an old Steve Reeves movie I turned to our Brad. “I'm glad we caught you at home. Could we use your phone? We're both in a bit of a hurry” “Right.” Our Janet added. “We'll just say where we are, then go back to the car We don't want to be any worry” Well you got caught with a flat? Well, how 'bout that Well babies, don't you panic By the light of the night, it'll all seem alright I'll get you a Satanic mechanic I'm just a sweet transvestite From Transexual, Transylvania Why don't you stay for the night? Or maybe a bite? I could show you my favorite obsession I've been making a man, with blonde hair and a tan And he's good for relieving my tension
I danced with my friend Deanna who played Columbia. I'm just a sweet transvestite From Transexual, Transylvania I'm just a sweet transvestite From Transexual, Transylvania So come up to the lab and see what's on the slab I see you shiver with antici---pation But maybe the rain isn't really to blame So I'll remove the cause but not the symptom
I walked off as the music was over to a thunderous applause. When the show was over I was in a different costume. My one for the Floor Show. I met with the guys in the lobby of the theater. It was funny to see them all dressed up. Billy was Riff-Raff, Aaron was dressed as a mad scientist. and Zak was dressed as Eddie.
“So did everyone have fun?” I asked.
“That was amazing (Y/N)! You did great Billy and I are going to head out.” Aaron said hugging me before leaving with Billy. I then looked at Zak.
“What did you think?” I asked.
“You were amazing, beautiful, talented and sexy as ever.”
“You don’t think me weird for playing a man’s part?”
“Never darling you made it your own.”
“Thank you baby, now let’s do our own time warp at home.” I said and he smirked.
“Yes ma’am.” He said and I smirked back that was until he lifted me up carrying me towards his car.
“What about my car?”I asked.
“We’ll pick it up in the morning.” I laughed and nodded happier than ever. What an absolutely fabulous Halloween night!
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Let’s do the time warp again!
Pairing: Dean x Reader
Word Count: 1,201
Warning(s): Rocky Horror Picture Show meets Supernatural
Song will be in italics.
Your POV: Dean and I were driving around in a storm. Thunder booming loudly, sounding like canons being shot. Lightening lighting up the sky, flashing up for a few seconds. The clouds lighting up, lightening bolts flying across the sky.
Dean and I were currently driving back to the bunker but we got caught in a bad thunder storm, we were currently driving through Denton, Ohio.
Dean: Y/n, We have to find a motel or sleep in the car. I can’t see the road.
You: Dean, I see a castle, pull there and we’ll see if there is someone home.
Dean: Okay.
Inside the castle
Riff Raff: Hello.
You: Hello.
Riff Raff lets you and Dean inside, then a red hair maid comes toward you. A red hair maid comes you guys and smiles, her hair sticking out and her lip stick the colour like blood.
Riff Raff then walks to a clock with a skeleton in it.
It's astounding;
Time is fleeting; Madness takes its toll. But listen closely...
Not for very much longer.
I've got to keep control.
I remember doing the time-warp
Drinking those moments when
The Blackness would hit me
You and Dean look at each other, you both have never seen anything like this before. I mean sure you both had hunted a freakin centaur. You both then killed a family of witches who made Dean forget who he was.
And the void would be calling...
You and Dean run, then you both run into a room where there was other people, they were in black pants, dance shoes, black jackets, glasses, hats and dress shirts.
Let's do the time-warp again.
Let's do the time-warp again
It's just a jump to the left
And then a step to the right
Put your hands on your hips.
You bring your knees in tight.
But it's the pelvic thrust
That really drives you insane.
Let's do the time-warp again.
Let's do the time-warp again.
You and Dean then started walking backward then you both heard Magenta.
It's so dreamy, oh fantasy free me.
So you can't see me, no, not at all.
In another dimension, with
voyeuristic intention,
Well secluded, I see all.
With a bit of a mind flip
You're into the time slip
And nothing can ever be the same.
You're spaced out on sensation.
Like you're under sedation.
Let's do the time-warp again.
Let's do the time-warp again
You and Dean were so freaked out, that you both didn’t even notice a girl with short red hair, clown like makeup, sparkling yellow shoes, almost like the red slippers from The Wizard Of Oz, a sparkling yellow jacket, a colorful sparkling vest and a sparkling top hat.
Dean: Y/n, we gotta get out of here.
You: I kinda wish we stayed in the car.
Well I was walking down the street
just a-having a think
When a snake of a guy gave me an
evil wink.
He shook-a me up, he took me by surprise.
He had a pickup truck, and the
devil's eyes.
He stared at me and I felt a change.
Time meant nothing, never would again.
You and Dean were even more freaked out, you both wanted to get out of the castle as fast as possible.
Let's do the time-warp again.
Let's do the time-warp again.
It's just a jump to the left.
And then a step to the right.
Put your hands on your hips
You bring your knees in tight.
But it's the pelvic thrust
That really drives you insane.
Let's do the time-warp again.
Let's do the time-warp again.
Everyone then dramatically falls to the ground.
Dean: HEY!
Everyone looks at Dean and you.
Dean; Anybody know where we can use a god damn phone?!
Everyone then started getting up, you and Dean walks backward, Dean has his hand on your hand tight. Then you turn around and see a guy with black hair, make up and a cape and high heel shoes.
How do you do I see you've met my faithful handyman He's just a little brought down because When you knocked
This weird man then walks into the room where everyone else was, you and Dean follow and watch this guy…perform.
He thought you were the candyman Don't get strung out by the way I look
Don't judge a book by it's cover
I'm not much of a man by the light of day
But by night I'm one hell of a lover
Just then this weird guy takes off his cape and is in a sex outfit almost. You look at Dean and Dean looks more freaked out than ever.
I'm just a sweet transvestite
From Transexual, Transylvania
Let me show you around, maybe play you a sound
You look like you're both pretty groovy
Or if you want something visual
That's not too abysmal
We could take in an old Steeve Reeves movie
Dean: Look here buddy. My girlfriend and I are looking for a phone. I need to call my brother and our cell phones are dead.
Many people were saying “Great work Dr. Frank N. Furter.”
Then he gets some water, drinks it then throws it.
Well you got caught with a flat
Well how 'bout that
Well babies don't you panic
By the light of the night
It'll all seem alright
I'll get you a Satanic mechanic
Frank then walks toward the chair at the front, the blonde guy who let you and Dean follows him, the red hair maid follows and the other girl follow as well.
I'm just a sweet transvestite
From Transexual, Transylvania
Why don't you stay for the night
Riff Raff: Night!
Or maybe a bite
Columbia: Bite!
I could show you my favorite obsession
I've been making a man
With blonde hair and a tan
And he's good for relieving my tension
I'm just a sweet transvestite
From Transexual, Transylvania
Hit it! Hit it!
I'm just a sweet transvestite
Sweet Transvestite!
From Transexual
Transylvania
Frank then goes to the elevator, he then turns to face everyone.
Frank: So come up to the lab
And see what's on the slab
I see you shiver with antici... Pation
But maybe the rain
Isn't really to blame
So I'll remove the cause
But not the symptom.
You and Dean went to the lab, you saw a huge tank thing and there a person wrapped in bandages, looking like a mummy pretty much.
Then a light lowered to the tank, Frank was putting in different colours, then a blonde, muscular guy grabbed onto the lights and ran around the lab.
8 hours later
You and Dean run to baby and drive fast as you watch the castle or spaceship fly as you both saw Columbia, Rocky and Dr. Frank N Ferter die. Riff Raff and Magenta were aliens and they were angry that Frank had failed his mission.
You and Dean drove fast and you both found a motel and you both went to sleep and wished that you both never went to that castle.
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"The Rocky Horror Picture Show" + "Shock Treatment" Fanfiction Masterlist
Yandere!Dr. Frank-N-Furter
Yandere!Riff Raff & Yandere!Magenta
Magenta Comforting Her Girlfriend
Magenta Finding The Reader Wearing Her Clothes
"Sleeping Beauty" (Magenta x Reader)
"Late Night Lovers" (Magenta x Reader)
Nothing here, yet! Throw in some Shock Treatment requests!
#pinkie speakie#rhps#trhps#rocky horror#the rocky horror picture show#the rocky horror show#frank n furter#riff raff#magenta#magenta x reader#riff raff x reader#frank n furter x reader#rocky horror picture show x reader#shock treatment 1981#shock treatment#nation mckinley x reader#shock treatment x reader#pink's masterlists
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Could we have a teaser for the yandere magenta and riff:)
I didn't want to spoil too much of it, but I grant you the image of jealous Riff Raff and Magenta being smug about it:
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~Current requests~
Thought I'd post another list so people know what requests I've accepted!
In no specific order
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Audrey II x Monsterplant!Reader (Little Shop Of Horrors)
Yandere!Jevil x Reader (Deltarune)
Being in a Relationship w/Morgan le Fay (Merlin, 1998)
Yandere!Magenta & Yandere!Riff Raff x Reader (The Rocky Horror Picture Show)
Sick!Nadja x Familiar!Girlfriend!Reader (What We Do In The Shadows)
ENA x ADHD!Fem!Reader (ENA)
Mettaton x Artist!Reader (Undertale)
Yandere!Bellatrix Lestrange x Affectionate!Fem!Reader (Harry Potter)
Yandere!Nadja x ADHD!Reader (What We Do In The Shadows)
Mrs. Lovett x Baker!Reader (Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber Of Fleet Street)
Frank-N-Furter x Reader (Emoji Combo request, The Rocky Horror Picture Show)
Erik Destler x Reader x Dracula (The Phantom Of The Opera 2004, Dracula 1931)
Emily x Victor's Sister!Reader (Corpse Bride)
Mettaton x Poetic!Reader (Undertale)
Nadja x Reader Fluff (What We Do In The Shadows)
Yandere!Beetlejuice x Reader (Beetlejuice)
Auntie!Bellatrix x Injured!Niece!Reader (Harry Potter)
Gomez x Reader x Morticia (The Addams Family, 1991)
Nadja x Fem!Familiar!Reader (What We Do In The Shadows)
Yandere!Pink Diamond x Reader (Emoji Combo Request, Steven Universe)
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#pinkie speakie#wwdits#corpse bride#deltarune#undertale#ena#mrs lovett#sweeney todd#the rocky horror show#the rocky horror picture show#harry potter#bellatrix lestrange#morgan le fay#steven universe#pink diamond
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~"𝓢𝖑𝖊𝖊𝖕𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝕭𝖊𝖆𝖚𝖙𝔂"~
(Magenta x Fem!Reader Oneshot)
Summary: After a painful, exhausting day, Magenta attempts to rest for a while. She finds comfort in her lover's kisses and tender care.
Warning(s): Abuse (caused by Frank), injuries, whip used as a weapon, Magenta gets whipped and NOT in a "fun" way (I know Frankie is only seen whipping Riff Raff but you know he'd get after Magenta, too, if he felt like it)
How long it took to write: 1 week
BASED OFF OF THIS IMAGE💜 :
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CRACK!
Frank had his fist clenched in a death grip on his vicious whip, and wasted no time in storming towards Magenta. She knew it was coming. She made a mental effort to prepare herself so she would not flinch against the harsh lashes that her Master had in store for her.
Frank often made his servants count each blow that was given to them, but not this time. He had been so furious that he hadn't said a word- only responding in angry incoherent mutters. Magenta counted in her head, simply continuing to mop the floor clean while Frank abused her.
One, two, three, four, five, and so on, until Frank finally received the reaction he had been searching for.
Magenta hissed in pain. "...Why am I being whipped, Master," Magenta asked icily. She was not in the mood to suck up to her Master. She stiffened as the whip cracked against her back, feeling the leather snapping her skin even through her dress. Her eyes shut sharply, and her fingers began to tremble slightly. She opened her eyes, which were now a painfully dim olive green. Pure rage surged through her heart, though she kept a deadpanned expression on her face.
Did Frank even have a reason to whip Magenta, or was he just bored? It must've been the latter, because he did not have an answer for her. He only stomped his foot on the floor childishly, his glittery black heel clacking on the ground disruptively. "Don't QUESTION me!" He snarled, proving his point with another lash across Magenta's back.
Magenta flinched. She lowered her head, not out of cowardly fear, but to conceal her stare of pure hatred. When Frank finally decided he'd bullied Magenta enough, he turned sharply and trotted into the elevator. His fingers fumbled around the buttons, causing the lift to jerk awkwardly while he drunkenly failed to press the correct controls. Frank wailed dramatically and waved his hands in frustration until, at last, the lift began moving up.
Magenta stared after the elevator as it disappeared upstairs. With Frank-N-Furter out of the room, she could only hope he would not go after Riff Raff next. Her hopes were crushed when moments later, she heard a sharp yell from her brother. She slowly drew her hard gaze back to the floor to finish the mopping job, feeling every single lash burn across her back.
When Magenta had finished the chore, she was weary and exhausted. Her back felt hot with raw, burning pain. The only thing to be even the slightest bit happy about was the fact her dress had given a barrier between her bare skin and the whip. After a cool bath to soothe the injuries, she changed into black flowy lingerie that wouldn't rub against her aching back. Magenta made her way to lay down at long last.
She did not rest well. Resentment towards Frank boiled heavily in her chest. Magenta shut her eyes, her eyebrows slightly furrowed in frustration.
She was always so alert and knowing, but she was currently so drained that she did not realize you walked in quietly to check on her. Magenta had been too tired to wash her makeup off in the bath. Her mascara was smudged, and her lipstick was smeared away, leaving only a red tint on her plump, soft lips.
Noticing how weary Magenta was, you took soft steps towards her, taking in her beauty. You knelt down, caressing her unruly, curly red hair. A small smile tugged at the corners of Magenta's mouth when she felt your presence. You leaned down, gently capturing her lips with yours in a tender kiss.
When you pulled away to study Magenta once more, her eyes cracked open, peeking at you through her thick lashes. She gave a little hum in response to your kiss, while she reached a hand out to softly run her finger down your jawline. Then, she cupped your cheek, running her thumb across your bottom lip. Despite her soft touches, her fingertips shook in a way that told you all you needed to know. She was hurt, mentally and physically. Both she and her brother were at their breaking point.
You leaned down to kiss her forehead, your hand softly running up and down her ribcage. Magenta chuckled at your gentle touches, finding them to be far more comforting than any sexual act you could've done. Her expression softened at the way you took care of her like a lover should, rather than a toy or a hook-up.
"Let me see?" You asked quietly, wanting to help Magenta with any whip lashes on her back that she was unable to reach. "They burn," Magenta pouted, batting her lashes at you for more attention. The very moment she moved to sit up for you, her cute pout faded, and her breath caught in her throat painfully. It hurt to move in the slightest.
You nodded. "I bet," you murmured empathetically. You lifted her lingerie with tender fingers to look at the damage. Your breath caught in your throat when you saw how raw and painful the welts were. "My God," you mumbled hoarsely. Magenta stared down at the bedsheets blankly, an unreadable expression on her face. She did not have a reaction to your concern- that is until you quickly left the room and returned moments later with a couple of cold compresses and ointment to soothe the injuries. There wasn't much in the castle to work with, unfortunately. You made a mental note to go out ASAP and find something that would be more beneficial for such wounds.
Magenta gave a closed-mouth smile of thanks when you came back to help her. She lay patiently on her stomach while you took care of her. She did not flinch or make a fuss, only giving a sharp exhale at the cold compress that was placed on her back. Magenta looked back at you with softened eyes. She puckered her lips, hinting that she wanted a kiss, her way of thanking you. You obliged, leaning in to catch her lips with yours.
You grinned warmly. "You're welcome."
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~Love, PinkBoots
#pink's fanfic#oneshot#x reader#reader insert#magenta#rhps#trhps#rocky horror#rocky horror x reader#rocky horror picture show x reader#magenta x reader#magenta x reader rhps#magenta x reader rocky horror picture show#magenta rocky horror#magenta rhps#wlw#fem reader#female reader
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I'm going to see Rocky Horror soon (wooo!) so I was wondering if I could get a Magenta x gn! reader where she finds reader wearing her clothes?
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~𝕸𝖆𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖆 x Reader Headcanons~
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Thank you to everybody who has been giving me RHPS requests omg 🙏🙏🙏
Summary: Magenta catches her lover trying on her clothes.
Warning(s): Sexual activity, minors DNI. You are responsible for your own content consumption.
~Enjoy~
★★★★
𝕸𝖆𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖆
★★★★
~Immediate turn on for her.
~She'll stand in the doorway, watching while you look at yourself in the body mirror, and waiting for you to notice her in the reflection.
~Once you see her, she'll walk up to you and give you a kiss on the cheek, leaving her red lipstick behind on your skin.
~When the night is over, she'd take much pleasure in slowly unzipping the back of the dress, kissing every inch of your skin that was revealed to her.
~If you want her to, she'll paint your nails and let you borrow her lipstick, too, so you can match with her.
~If she walks in and you're wearing her lingerie, she won't even wait for you to notice her walking in.
~She'll come up behind you and start kissing your neck and shoulders, while eyeing you in the mirror
~Her hands roam over you as though she can't even begin to decide where she wants to touch you. Uses her thumb to playfully snap the elastic of the pretty black panties against your hip.
~You can easily entice her by wearing something of hers.
~Of course, you shouldn't wear her clothes constantly. While she finds it attractive to see you in something of hers, she likes her privacy.
~If she's looking around to find a specific piece of clothing and later she sees you wearing it, she'll make you strip on the spot so she can wear it, instead.
~Unless you do it on purpose to annoy her. She might have to fuck the brattiness out of you if you're not careful (as if that's a bad thing LMAO)
~Still doing it after that? She'll do it again, but she'll have Riff Raff help her "gang up" on you this time.
~Other than that, Magenta really does enjoy seeing you in her clothes. Will occasionally pick out something of hers for you to wear.
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For somebody who says she doesn't write smut, I got too excited and ambitious near the end 🤭
I might write a oneshot of Magenta and Riff Raff sandwiching the reader
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#pink's fanfic#rocky horror picture show#rocky horror#rocky horror picture show x reader#magenta rocky horror#magenta x reader#magenta x reader rocky horror picture show#rhps
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If you don’t mind me asking what requests do you have now
I have 16 requests! Here's a list of the requests I've started writing/have yet to write:
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Sick!Nadja x Fem!Familiar!Girlfriend!Reader (What We Do In The Shadows)
Yandere!Nadja x ADHD!Reader (What We Do In The Shadows)
ENA x Fem!ADHD!Reader (ENA)
Mettaton x Artist!Reader (Undertale)
Yandere!Bellatrix Lestrange x Affectionate!Reader (Harry Potter)
Mrs. Lovett x Baker!Reader (Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber Of Fleet Street 2007)
Scrap Baby Comforting the Reader (Five Nights At Freddy's: Pizzeria Simulator)
Red Guy x Chaotic!Reader (Don't Hug Me I'm Scared)
Celebrating Christmas w/Jack Skellington (The Nightmare Before Christmas)
Erik Destler x Reader x Dracula General Headcanons (The Phantom Of The Opera (2004)+Dracula (1931))
Yandere!Magenta + Yandere!Riff Raff x Reader (The Rocky Horror Picture Show)
Audrey II x Monsterplant!Reader (Little Shop Of Horrors)
Yandere!Jevil x Reader (Deltarune)
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Then I have a couple of emoji combo requests (from this post) :
Frank-N-Furter + ❤️🍫🍷 (The Rocky Horror Picture Show)
Pink Diamond + 💋💢🌹 (Steven Universe)
Emily + 🏠🌧🌙 (Corpse Bride)
#pinkie speakie#requests open#fanfic#i think i'll put out a list of requests i have more often this is probably useful#reader insert#ena#steven universe#what we do in the shadows#harry potter#fnaf#five nights at freddy's#dhmis#sweeney todd
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Hello :D could you do a request update??
Of course, darling! Here's a list of requests I have yet to write:
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Yandere!Jevil x Reader (Deltarune)
Yandere!Bellatrix Lestrange x Affectionate!Fem!Reader (Harry Potter)
Mettaton x Poetic!Reader (Undertale)
Yandere!Riff Raff & Yandere!Magenta x Reader (The Rocky Horror Picture Show)
Aunt!Bellatrix x Niece!Reader (Harry Potter)
Mettaton x Artist!Reader (Undertale)
Mrs. Lovett x Baker!Reader (Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber Of Fleet Street)
Scrap Baby x Reader Comfort (FNaF Pizzeria Sim)
Nadja x Reader Fluff (What We Do In The Shadows)
Yandere!Beetlejuice x Reader (Beetlejuice)
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