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rainrot4me · 5 months ago

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Let Me Hear You

Summary: Walking the same path every day while listening to music is your routine. Humming along, Masky makes it his routine to follow you. Until you wander somewhere you shouldn’t…

Characters: Masky x Female Reader

SMUT WARNING MINORS DNI

TW: Stalking, non-con, vaginal fingering, vaginal, Masky's nasty, struggling, you don't give consent/Masky just takes what he wants, choking

Words: 4.2k

You walked this path every day.

After every shift of work, every weekend, rain or shine you would slip your shoes on and take that dirt path through the woods. The path used to be an old horse trail used by the previous owners of the land, the dirt dry and matted down for miles. The forest surrounding the path was dense, sunlight rarely slipping through the leaves overhead and giving the lush area a nice, shaded feel. The area was thriving, nature untouched besides your constant walks, but you never dared press off the path out of fear of getting lost. Although the dirt made a giant winding loop back to your home, what lay in the middle made you too nervous to find out.

You could usually complete your walk in under two hours, making your way back to the treeline connected to your backyard and safely back into your house. It was routine, so of course, when you got home from work well past nine PM, you slipped out of your uniform and into athletic clothes and a hoodie. Sliding your screen door open, you flicked your flashlight on, the moon hiding behind dense clouds and offering little light. But this was your comfort, if you didn’t have anything else, at least you would have these two hours to debrief and get at least some exercise in. Despite the cool summer air, you pressed through your ward and to the well-worn path you knew, disappearing into the trees.

What you didn’t know, or rather, what Masky didn’t want you to know, was that this path was also his daily routine. Not for walking, persay, but more for observation. His routine was to hang at the edge of that treeline whenever he wasn’t busy, waiting for your car to sling into your driveway and for you to come strolling out that screen door. You were oblivious to his presence, sauntering on that path as he quietly shifted behind the trees to watch you unwind the further you walked. In a way, it was his way of unwinding, giving himself something to focus on besides the constant pounding in his head.

Now, he hadn’t sought you out through choice. It was a sort of coincidence that he began to watch you.

Before you lived in that house, the previous owners were old, rarely trailing past the range of farmland and into the trees. So it made it simple. That widespread land in the center of the round path was a popular spot for the various members of Slender’s band of misfits to visit, hauling whatever recent kill they had made and burying them randomly, difficult to find. Seeing as it was land connected to the house, cops couldn’t just stroll through without some type of warrant, so it made it all the easier just to dump the bodies there and forget about them.

Until you moved in, curious little mind pulling you to the trees and investigating the trail. Masky was there that day, burying some boy, or what was left of him, just out of sight. He didn’t even realize you were there until your foot crunched on a branch, sending him grabbing for his pistol and aiming it through branches straight to your head. You had no clue, headphones lodged in your ears and playing some old songs, leaving you completely vulnerable. Masky was going to shoot, irritation guiding his movements at the thought of being seen. Until you started humming, tune familiar to some Fleetwood Mac song that stirred in the man’s brain, tugging at some long-forgotten memories that he knew were Tim’s. But instead of becoming angry, it was like his body was relaxing, gun slipping back into his jacket pocket and eyes trained sternly on you as you continued walking.

It was laughable how unaware you were, even still as Masky followed that familiar path, watching you the same way he always had. He chalked it up to being a precautionary measure, watching to make sure you didn’t move further off the path than he wanted you to. But in reality, in the depths of his mind that he wouldn’t tell anyone, he just wanted to hear your voice.

So, nudging your wired headphones into your ears, you shoved your phone into your pocket, shining your flashlight on the ground below as you walked. You kept the volume low, still able to hear your feet crunch on the weeds as you hummed lowly, swaying the light back and forth. Masky was to your right, hidden in the shadows of the branches as he walked in time with you, straining his ears to relish in your sweet voice. It was his guilty pleasure, getting to hear new and old songs that otherwise he wouldn’t. He recognized it as Name by Goo Goo Dolls, an older song he occasionally heard in bars and stores he passed. Tim was already stirring, pressing against the edges of his consciousness and skewing his thoughts, making the man reach for his cigarettes, popping one into his mouth and flicking the lighter. Masky had to put distance between you two now, wary of the smell of smoke alerting you, giving himself about fifteen yards of space but still keeping time with you.

You slipped your hair behind your ear, hands shoved into your hoodie pockets as you walked. The air was rather cool for a summer night, the clouds overhead making you wonder if there would be a storm tonight. Slipping your phone from your pocket, you flipped to a weather app, scrolling through and surprised by the pop-up showers happening within the hour. You'd have to speed up if you wanted to return home without getting soaked.

So, shoving your phone back into your pocket, you held your flashlight tight, putting a little pep in your step. Masky was caught off guard, pushing his cigarette box back into his jacket and matching your pace, confused as to why you were hurrying now. He sucked the smoke into his lungs, the pounding in his head sizzling out. You had stopped humming, which irritated him, but he followed in the hopes that you would start again.

Minutes had passed and you recognized the path to be at about the halfway mark. You had an hour left, but the heavy clouds in the sky were already pushing down, thunder rumbling somewhere in the distance. Shit. You wouldn’t make it back in time. Stopping, you had to think, to weigh your options of running the rest of the way or cutting through. You had never been off the path, the entire unknown distance in between making you uneasy. But what could be in there that wasn’t just more trees? This land had been lived on and used, so you had nothing to be afraid of except the possibility of running into a deer. Taking a breath, you held your flashlight up, stepping off the dirt path and into the thick brush of the woods between.

Masky immediately tensed, heart thumping as he saw you turn off the path and past the trees in the direction of your house. You were gonna cut through. The man had realized your hurry, the rolling storm clouds above telling him it wouldn’t be long until you were both soaked. But he never expected you to take a shortcut, pressing into the dark shadows of the trees and unfamiliar territory. This was bad. It wouldn’t be if he knew you would just pass through, mosy on to your home and out of the rain, but Masky knew better. You see, using that plot of land as a screwed-up burial plot was way too easy and convenient, and it led some creeps to become lazy. Toby was the worst, leaving chopped-up pieces of arms and torsos scattered against the earth, letting nature and curious animals take care of the rest. But that method left evidence, bones and rotted flesh scattered everywhere and easily noticeable. You would see them and become scared, calling the stupid cops and busting them all. He had to deter you.

Hiking your legs over tall bushes and weeds, you push deeper in, trying your best to keep straight and search for your porch light. The wind was already blowing, leaves upturned and shaking against the breeze. Keeping your eyes trained on the ground, you began to hum again, Leave Out All the Rest by Linkin Park thumping in your eyes, keeping you distracted against the pants you were heaving. Your leisure walk had turned rough, getting more exercise in than you intended. Meanwhile, Masky was gritting his teeth, shoving through the trees as he pressed in front of you, wracking his brain for some way to throw you back onto the path. You were quick, Masky having to work to stay ahead of you and make sure you didn’t run into anything unsightly.

Your humming was throwing him off, cigarette pressed tight between his lips as he tried to focus more on you instead of your pretty voice. The pre-storm breeze was picking up now, tall grass whipping against his legs and tangling themselves around his boots. Looking forward, he could see fresh dirt dug out into a pit, one of Toby’s lazy mishaps again. Masky didn’t have a choice, he’d have to confront you if he was gonna get you out of here. Swearing, he crossed your path, yards in front of you and shoved off his mask.

You smelled the smoke before you saw him, his lit cigarette wafting in your direction as the breeze blew. You looked up, flashlight shining ahead and barely catching the man mixed in with all the trees. Heart dropping, you stopped, music still pumping in your ears as you stared at the man across from you. In all of your time here, you had never seen a person in these woods. Especially during the night right before a storm. This was bad. Your breath was shaky, catching up from your quick movements but not getting a chance to settle as you began to panic. You didn’t have a weapon, you never needed one, that was a sore mistake now. The man didn’t move, just standing and watching, his build taller and larger than yours, able to easily overpower you.

Moving slowly, you plucked the headphones from your ears, taking a step back as you shook. “Uhm… Hello..?” You called, voice shaky as the breeze whipped your hair in your face. The man had his hands shoved in his jacket pockets, puffing his cigarette in the breeze and making your nose furl, the scent sour. “Pretty late, huh?” His voice was rough, low and scratchy as he talked, plucking the cigarette from his mouth. You stepped back, nerves begging you to run but deciding it would probably be worse if you did. “Hah, uh, yeah. Just out for a- uhm, a walk. Cutting through so I don’t get rained on…” You laughed awkwardly, fidgeting the flashlight between your hands as you continued to step back slowly, trying not to draw his attention.

“Well, you outta be careful. Buncha fox traps out here. Could take your foot clean off.” He called, taking a step towards you and making your stomach turn, palms beginning to sweat. He flicked the cigarette between his fingers, ashes falling before he put it back in his mouth, puffing smoke. You glanced around the ground, feet suddenly nervous as you shuffled under yourself, hugging yourself tight. “O- Oh really? Didn’t know about that… uh, I’ll be careful. Just gotta make it home before it rains.” You went to turn, pushing for another path away from this strange dude. You noticed he didn’t have any form of light, standing in the darkness as he began to step towards you, panic surging. Stumbling back, you gripped your flashlight, willing yourself to hit him if it came down to it.

But instead, the man stopped in front of you, tossing his cigarette to the ground and stomping it, glancing at you. “Trust me. It’d be better if you just take the path. I can walk with you, make sure you don’t get rained on too bad.” He was pushing, pressing beside you and guiding you back towards the path, not giving you any choice but to follow beside him as he pressed his hand on your back. The rain had already begun to sprinkle through the leaves, cool mist running across the ground as you held your flashlight close, wary of the man as you walked next to him.

Finally seeing the dirt path again, his hand pushed you to follow it again, the familiar crunch of weeds comforting you against the panic you felt internally. The man’s hand never left your back, keeping you next to him as he walked quickly, moreso forcing you to go this way than advising you. You wanted to run, to throw the flashlight at him and get home but he was stern, the brunt look on his face stunning you. So you just kept walking.

Masky had no clue what he was doing. He only meant to scare you, push you in the opposite direction and disappear again. But when you didn’t run, just kept watching, he had no choice but to speak up. He opted to take the mask off, giving you good reason to leave but not scaring you so much you wouldn’t come back. He still wanted you to feel comfortable here, just not off that path. Obviously, that didn’t work. If your survival instincts wouldn’t help you, he would.

Minutes passed in tense silence, flecks of water sprinkling onto your face and wetting your hair. His hand still pressed, your shoulders tense as you flicked nervously between the path and his face, the unwavering look making you uneasy. “So, uhm. Why’re you out here?” You shook out, filling the cold air as you felt his fingers tense, eyeing you slightly. He was quiet for a second, almost like he was contemplating. “Cleanin' up. Got some hunting equipment back there. Had to get it stable before the storm.” He looked away, continuing on.

Settling in, you let him guide you, figuring that if he tried anything, you would be close enough to neighbors to scream. If he was going to do anything, he would have done it where no one could hear. Either way, you knew after tonight you wouldn’t be walking back in these woods without a knife. The rain was coming down harder now, thick droplets landing on your cheeks and blurring your vision. Your hair was soaked, clothes sticking to your body as you walked, and chills running over you. “Almost there.” The man grunted, tugging at his jacket and pulling it closer to his chest, raindrops running down his face. Nodding, you hummed, slicking your hair back off of your face.

This walk was weird without music, and your routine became skewed. So you decided to hum, picking up where you left off of the Linkin Park song and hitting the notes softly. The man’s hand instantly tensed, fingers curling into your hoodie and catching you off guard, stunting your voice. “Sorry.” You mumbled, sniffling as your nose became stuffy against the cold. He huffed, flattening his hand out again. “It’s fine. Keep singing.” He huffed, gripping the back of your hoodie. Uncomfortable, you began to hum again, pressing the notes quietly as you walked. The man held your top tight, taking deep breaths as he listened to you, teeth gritted.

Internally, Masky was fighting himself, using all of his willpower not to drag you back to your house and force better noises out. Maybe it was his deprivation, the loneliness from all this time, but he couldn’t stand how nice you sounded next to him. It was always from a distance, but right now, pressed by his side, it was like you were beckoning him. Like some fucked up siren. He huffed a breath, begging himself just to keep walking, just get you home. But as you hit a high note, throat straining against the sound, Masky's breath hitched, fist gripping onto your back.

You paused, humming stiffled in your throat as you looked at him, feet planting beside his as you stopped. “Are you… alright?” You asked nervously, gripping his jacket sleeve and gazing into his stern face, eyes dark as they looked back at you. “[Y/N]...”

“How do you…” You gasped, pulling back against his fist wrapped against the back of your hoodie. “You’re a real tease, you know that?” The man huffed, gripping your shoulders and shoving you backwards against a nearby tree, shoulder blades shoving into the bark as rain pelted down your cheeks. You shook your head, panic rising in your chest as you pushed back against his arms, his fingers gripping your shoulders tightly. “I don’t… What?” You huffed, tears pricking in your eyes as he grits his teeth, eyes roaming your body under him quickly.

“Of course you don’t. Coming out here every day just to tease. Practically begging me.” The man spat, pressing a knee between your legs and shoving your hips down, forcing a whine out of your throat. You had no clue what was happening, fingers gripping the fabric of his jacket as your hips forcefully ground down against his jeans. “Please… I don’t know what you want. If it’s money-” The man gripped your throat, pressing whines and gasps past your lips and holding you flush against the large tree behind you. “Can’t you see? I don’t want your fucking money, hun.” He grunted, pressing his body close and shoving his clothed bulge against your hip, gripping your hips tightly.

You were still clueless, adrenaline pumping and kicking your brain into survival mode, too busy wondering if you would survive to realize the man’s intentions. Grunting, he gripped your cheeks, forcing you to look at him. “Listen to me very closely, [Y/N].” He spat, grinding his bulge against your hip, moving your hips along with his against his knee, making your eyes shoot down, cheeks growing hot. “I just wanna hear that voice. You can’t imagine how many days I listened to you humming and wanted to turn them into moans. You’re just so… addicting.”

You couldn’t comprehend what you were hearing, your mind too muddled with the feeling of your clothed cunt throbbing against the man’s leg, his hands rough against your hips. “I don’t understand…” You grunted, pushing back against his shoulders as he leaned in, pressing his lips close to your ears.

“I need to fuck you, hun.” He mumbled, pressing a kiss against your ear as you gasped, flinching against him. Shoving a hand up your shirt, he pushed the cloth up, rubbing his rain-soaked hands against your warm skin. You didn’t know what to think, didn’t even know what to do. This guy overpowered you by a long shot, but as he pressed his hand into your shorts, you couldn’t hold back the whine that sounded.

“Yeah, yeah, noises just like that, hun.” He smiled, pushing your shorts down to your thighs and groaning at the sight of your panties. Your clothes were soaked now, pressing uncomfortably against your skin as he pressed a finger against your clothed cunt, pushing his thumb between your folds and onto your clit. You gasped, gripping his arm tight as he watched, your eyes trained on his face and hand as they moved. “I don’t-”

“Just don’t hold back that voice, mkay? Let me hear you…” He sighed, shoving your panties down before you could stop him, rubbing his thick fingers between your folds. Slick collected against the digits, your body betraying your racing mind as you decided to give up, fighting obviously useless.

Masky was electric, fingers moving faster than his mind could cooperate as he pressed against your clit, causing your body to stutter under him. Even if you didn’t know him, he knew you, and he knew that this was what you needed. Rain ran down his face, he rubbed his fingers against your cunt, pressing in and stretching. You couldn’t handle it, mind racing as he slowly fucked you open, body unsure of what it was even supposed to be doing. He shoved deeper, curling up into you until you were moaning out, fingers digging in. You gripped and held his forearm, too sensitive to take it as you spasm against his fingers, words getting caught in your throat. Masky relished in the way you gasped every time his palm hit your clit, fingers pumping up until you were gushing against him, arousal building. With every unforgiving pump of his fingers, you were losing your restraint, mind muddled under his grunts and thick fingers.

“Can barely hold back, yeah? Go ahead, be as loud as you need to.” You were biting your lip, eyes screwed shut as you fought off your orgasm, refusing to give in to this eager man. Until he leaned in, licking against your neck and pressing his wet hair against your cheek. You shuddered, losing your resolve until you were clenching around his fingers, his palm shoved against your clit and rubbing your orgasm out, chuckling as you cried out, your resistance completely gone.

He didn’t give you a moment, shoving your panties down to your knees and leaning up, unzipping his jeans. Stuttering, you whined, watching as his length sprung free and pressed against your abdomen. “What are you…” You gasped, vision blurry and goosebumps running against the throbbing still in your cunt. “I already told you, hun.” He hissed, pumping his cock with his wet hand before he was pulling your hips close, feet still planted but knees buckled. He pushed his cock down, pressing the tip against your lips, pushing forward until your lips were wrapping around him, clit spasming. You whined, the man angling your hips until your entrance pressed against the tip, your hands gripping his shoulders tight as he pulled you to him, pressing inside.

You gasped, his thick cock stretching you until you were gritting your teeth, his head nudging against your soft walls. “Don’t hold back, now…” He gasped, chuckling as he began to grind your hips down onto his length, your folds pressed against him with every deep thrust. You couldn’t handle it, stomach tightening with every tug and pushing gasps through your lips. No matter how badly you tried to keep quiet, you just couldn’t, the sensitivity dragging noises from you. He was ecstatic, every moan matching yours as he thrust faster, nails digging into your hips. He stared you in the eyes, dark gaze staring through you as you stared back, jaw hanging open.

As if by instinct, fingers pressed into your mouth, shoving down into your throat until you were gagging, throat constricting around the digits. He was moaning, your lips wrapped tightly around his fingers as you sucked, your head becoming light due to the lack of oxygen. He would pull back slightly, giving you a moment before shoving his fingers back in, spit building against your lips. You couldn’t handle it, couldn’t comprehend anything but the intense pleasure of his thrusts, fingers muddling your mind.

Before you knew it, you were clenching around his cock, clit straining against the pressure until you were crying out, choking on his fingers pressed knuckle-deep into your throat. “Fuck, hun…” He groaned, bottoming out against you and gripping your hips tight, relishing in the way your throat squeezed in time with your cunt. You were whining and grunting against him, eyes rolling back until you were coughing, cunt throbbing as spit ran down your chin.

Ripping his fingers from your mouth quickly, he slid your cunt off of his cock, throbbing hard as he fisted himself quickly, pressing the head against your abdomen. You gasped, heaving for breath as you watched, eyes heavy and face soaked with rain. He came against your skin, seed shooting against your stomach as he was rubbing the tip against you, cursing as he stared into your eyes. It was all too much, knees buckling against him as he gripped your waist tight, shoving your hoodie down and pulling your shorts up, your wetness soaking into the fabric. Your eyes lulled closed as he threw you over his shoulder, legs gripped tight as he began to walk through the trees, abandoning the path completely. But you were too delusional to think, mind too frayed to fight against him.

When you woke, you were in your bed, clothes still damp and hair still tangled. Cursing, you sat up, cunt sore as thunder roared outside, the hint of sunrise peeking against the trees. You tried to wrack your brain, tried to comprehend what had happened. But when you moved, feeling the crusted semen against your stomach, you decided a shower was the better option.

You still walked that path, just more cautiously now, carrying a knife in your hoodie every time. Cautious, you always made sure to stick to the path, unsure if the ‘fox traps’ existed or not, but not wanting to tempt it.

You still had your headphones lodged in your ears, keeping the volume at a good level as you walked, making sure to hum just a little louder. Occasionally, catching a whiff of smoke.

This was an anonymous request!

Comments and reblogs are appreciated! 𐚁₊⊹

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darkficsyouneveraskedfor · 1 month ago

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Unwanted 5

Warnings: non/dubcon, bullying, insults, body insecurity, perversion, and other dark elements. Not all kinks or triggers are tagged. My username actually says you never asked for any of this.

My warnings are not exhaustive but be aware this is a dark fic and may include potentially triggering topics. Please use your common sense when consuming content. I am not responsible for your decisions.

Summary: You’re used to being unwanted, but a strange man might just convince you that’s a good thing.

Note: this is a sequel to Unsolicited/Unexpected, but with a different reader. This is Lloyd’s sequel. Peaches is flourishing somewhere else.

As usual, I would appreciate any and all feedback. I’m happy to once more go on this adventure with all of you! Thank you in advance for your comments and for reblogging.

You run away from the uber and nearly crash into the front door. You scramble to get the keys in the lock as you refuse to look back at the car idling at the curb. You shake as you twist so hard your wrist throbs. You swing inside and just as quickly turn the lock.

You heave and turn your back to the door. You can't believe what just happened. What he did with you right there in the back seat. Your eyes tinge with hot tears and your nose tingles.

“What’s it this time?” Derrick scoffs as he appears in a pair of loose grey sweats and oversized hoodie. You can’t tell that he’s been sleeping all day. “You’re such a cry baby.”

“Nothing,” you turn and drop your bag on the side table. “It’s cold, that’s it.”

“Sure,” he peels open the bag of chips in his hands.

You shrug. He doesn’t care. He just likes an easy target.

You unzip your coat and hang it. You leave your boots on the mat and swipe up your bag. You tramp past him and up to your room.

You shut the door and throw your bag on the end of your bed. You’re restless. Unsettled by that strange man. Why is he bothering you? Of all people. How did he tack onto you. You’re nothing. You’re insignificant. Maybe that’s why. Just like Derrick, he knows you’re weak.

Your phone vibrates in your back pocket. You flinch. It’s probably your mom ready to bitch you out about the dishes or dinner. You slip the cell free and check it. Private number.

You answer, it could be your manager.

“Hello?” You quaver into the speaker.

“Mmm, there’s that caked-up cutie,” the gravely purr makes you shudder. “I was just thinking of you. Again.”

“No,” you exclaim and hang up. You throw your phone and pace around. Why? Oh, maybe it’s all your own fault.

You’re used to being unnoticed. Being the forgotten one. And for so long, you just wanted to be seen. You dreamed of some guy way out of your league picking you out of the crowd and telling you you’re special. But not like this. No, never this. That man is a creep.

But who are you to be picky?

No! No. Don’t do that. You’d rather be alone. The way he talks about you, the way he looks at you, even you can see that he’s no good. He’s just a pervert and you’ve seen enough Tiktoks to know better.

Your phone vibrates again. You ignore it. That’s your only option.

You leave your room and your cell. You go down and start on dinner. At least your mom won’t have anything to rant about, but you’re sure she’ll think of something.

You glaze the chicken breast and put it in the oven. You start on the potatoes, seasoning them and adding lemon wedges to the pan. You slide those on the middle rack and rinse asparagus. The front door opens and closes as you focus on the simple tasks over the complicated thoughts nipping at your ears.

“Smells good,” your father chimes as he enters, then clears his throat, “oh, your mother isn’t home?”

“Not yet,” you look at the time. You know she had her office holiday party but it is getting late.

“Hm, well, put some aside for her,” he says. “Is it almost done? I’m starving.”

“Yeah, twenty minutes,” you answer.

He doesn’t say anything else before he leaves. You hear him upstairs as he gets changed then comes back down to flip on the television. Your brother’s surround speakers blare through the other wall as he games on his PC.

The front door opens again. Your mother’s shrill voice carries through with a gust.

“Oh, that’s so wonderful,” she preens. “How sweet of you.”

You put the asparagus in the pan and pause. Who is she talking to? You turn with the spatula in hand and near the doorway. You peer down the hall and see a broad set of shoulders. Wait, you know the back of that head.

“I mean, much more considerate than my own daughter. She’s never mentioned you,” she touches his chest as you see the smirk on her face. You grimace.

“I think I spoiled the surprise,” Lloyd says. “We were just talking earlier and she told me to come for dinner.”

“She did? Well, isn’t that spontaneous. So unlike her,” your mom muses wryly. “Just like having a secret boyfriend. Older too.”

“What’s going on?” Your dad’s growl wafts through and you shrunk back behind the doorframe and listen with dread.

How are they not freaking out? This weirdo forty-year-old is just waltzing right into your house. This isn’t happening.

“Hello, sir,” Lloyd says before he gives his name, “I’m here to see your daughter.”

“That would explain the flowers.”

“Scotch for you and wine for the missus, of course,” Lloyd explains.

“Hm, that’s... top shelf,” you dad comments. Of course, he would care more about the fancy bottle than his own daughter. “Mitch,” he introduces himself.

Your mom hollers your name, “you have companyyyyyy.”

You cringe into yourself. How did he do it? How has he escalated everything so quickly? And why? Because you hung up on him? Because you closed your eyes when he--

Ew!

She calls you again. You put your head back and gather what little courage you have. You turn and step into the hallway.

“I’m just cooking dinner,” you say.

“Get over here,” your dad demands. You know better than to disobey.

“So when were you going to tell us?” Your mother prompts.

“Tell you what?” You look at Lloyd sheepishly as he spins to face you and grins.

“About us, sweetie,” he holds out a bouquet of pink roses, “oh, shoot, did I get the wrong day? I’m always forgetting these things, you know? I’m an executive and I have a pretty full calendar--”

“Executive?” Your father echoes.

Your mother hums, impressed.

“We didn’t...” you try to summon a lie but you’re speechless. “Ummmm.”

“I don’t know why you felt you had to hide us,” your mom challenges.

“I didn’t? What?”

“Well, it is about time, isn’t it, Enid?” Your dad intones.

You gape at Lloyd as he shoves the flowers towards you, “these will need some water, sweetie.”

You reach for them and look between your parents. You plead silently for help. Aren’t they supposed to protect you? Shouldn’t they be concerned that there’s an old man bringing you gifts?

“Oh, dear,” your mom says, “do put them in crystal. They are so pretty.”

“Just like her mother,” Lloyd adds.

“Eh,” your father grunts playfully, “you could at least pour me a drink before you start flirting with my wife.”

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pullhisteeth · 2 years ago

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stuck | eddie munson x reader

bit of a random one but this is based off of one of my favourite poems of all time: 'Morning Love Poem' by Tara Skurtu. I'll leave it at the end in case you want to read it :)

summary you have a bad dream about Eddie and he comforts you (twice). [1k]

contains gn!reader, nightmares, death/dying (in dreams), panic, comfort, fluff, nudity (non-sexual)

The space around where Eddie sits is dark. He slips in and out of sight, form blending with the strange, bleak blackness, the table in front of him doing the same. It's the table in his trailer, the one you sit at together most nights, and yet here it stretches out before you, longer and longer until he's so far away you should barely be able to see him. Yet, at the same time, he's right up close, close enough for you to see everything: his pasty skin, tangled hair, hand gripping his throat.

He's spluttering, coughing but not really, because there's not enough breath. His elbows sit either side of the plate in front of him; the plate you gave him, with the food you made for him.

You can't move. The seat's made of glue or some intense force is keeping you there, you're not sure; it feels heavy, like your body can't lift. You can't help him, stuck instead watching him. Your eyes won't move, either, so you just look at him, hopeless and breathing fast. Around you, things end: cars collide, skies crack in two, shots are fired, fires burn.

Sitting bolt upright, you breathe a dry, deep gasp. The comforter falls around your waist and as your eyes adjust to the dim light, you realise you're in Eddie's bedroom. In Eddie's bed.

You turn to look down at the space to your left and sigh in relief when you find him where you left him, lying beside you, sleeping.

Except he's not sleeping; he's stirring. Hands rubbing his face he groans and sits, joining you.

"What's up?" he grumbles, sleepy words churned through gravel.

It's all you can do to just look at him, admire the way his face is soft from sleep, the messy mat of hair on one side of his head, the twist of his shirt where he's tossed and turned under the covers. His hands find your body, smoothing up and down your arm and your thigh.

It's now that you realise that you're crying, because when you try to speak the words get blocked, your throat inoperable. You just make a muffled, garbled noise, and Eddie pulls you into his side, resting his head on top of yours.

Hot tears drop from your face onto the sheets but Eddie doesn't say anything. You don't dare close your eyes, still lingering in that limbo after a bad dream wherein the possibility that it wasn't a dream is a little too high.

"You were gone," you manage, words rolling clumsily out of your mouth.

"I'm right here," he assures you, squeezing you tighter into his side, kissing the crown of your head. "Never goin' anywhere."

"It was my fault."

He pulls you away slightly and brings a hand to your face, manoeuvring it so he can look at you properly.

"What?"

"I killed you, Eds."

"It's okay," he coos as you cry some more, face crushed into the fabric of his t-shirt. "You gotta breathe for me, baby," he tells you as you struggle. "C'mon, in through your nose, out through your- there we go, you got it."

Eyes scrunched shut, you focus on his words, on calming yourself down. As you do he continues to mutter sweet nothings into your hair: I got you, I'm right here, never goin' anywhere, baby, you're not getting' rid of me that easy, I love you.

"Are you allergic to anythin'?"

He stills where he'd been rocking gently and asks again, "What?"

You pull yourself out of his side and look at him, repeating yourself. "Are you allergic to anything?"

"Wha- No?"

"Are you sure?"

"I mean, yeah."

"Okay," you respond, matter of fact, and it makes him breathe a laugh.

"Can I ask why you want to know?"

"I fed you something and it killed you," you admit. "I think you were allergic to it."

"Baby, you could feed me rocks and I'd lick the plate clean."

You shove him playfully, giggling with him, and then turn to look at the clock beside his bed. 04:29am.

"Gonna try sleep again?" he asks.

You hum and shuffle to lie back down. He joins you, wrapping you up, arms around your middle and face in the crook of your neck.

Sleep pulls you back quicker than you would have expected, but not without a catch. At some point you re-emerge in that twisted, twirling version of Eddie's kitchen and he's still dying. All his reassurances that he's not going anywhere are useless against this trick your brain is playing because right now, this is real.

When you wake this time, clammy and heaving, the room is brighter. The sun's up and as the blood stops rushing past your ears so fast, you hear the shower running in the next room.

It takes you a moment to regain your breath but when you do, you sit up and climb out of bed. There's only one thing on your mind, and your body's not stopping.

You tread quickly across the room and into the hall, and quietly you slip through the unlocked bathroom door. It's steamy and warm and you're in your pyjamas but it doesn't really cross your mind. Instead, you slide the shower curtain across and find a startled Eddie, mid-hair wash, staring at you with a dumbfounded look on his face that, under any other circumstances, would make you laugh.

Straight-faced, you step onto the shower tray, shuffling in next to him.

"Baby, you're in your PJs, what the fuck are you doing?"

There's no aggression in his tone, just genuine surprise, and all you can say to him is, "I need you."

He softens, bringing his hands down from his hair, and through the streams of hot water urges your arms up so he can pull your clothes off your body. Gently, he gets your top off and wrings it out in the corner where the water doesn't reach. He does the same for your shorts and hangs both over the curtain rail.

"Told you," he says lowly as he wraps his arms around you again, shampoo dripping suds down his face and onto his pretty wet shoulders, "I'm not goin' anywhere."

Morning Love Poem by Tara Skurtu

Dreamt last night I fed you, unknowingly, something you were allergic to.

And you were gone, like that.

You don't have even a single allergy, but still. The dream cracked. Cars nose-dived

off snow banks into side streets. Sometimes dreams slip poison, make the living

dead and then alive again, twirling in an unfamiliar room.

It's hard to say I need you enough.

Today I did. Walked into your morning shower fully clothed. All the moments

we stop ourselves just because we might feel embarrassed or impractical, or get wet.

#eddie munson #eddie x reader #eddie stranger things #eddie munson fluff #eddie munson x you #stranger things season 4 #stranger things 4 #eddie my beloved #eddie x y/n #eddie x fem!reader #eddie munson x fem!reader #Eddie munson x gn!reader

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tasteofdeathao3 · 2 years ago

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getting on the Izzy snake bandwagon because I'm obsessed

In my mod AU Ed and Stede live out in the countryside (in my mind it's just off the east coast of Australia but that's just because that's the same area we lived when I was little) which of course means snakes. everywhere.

So of course when Izzy comes up to visit at some point he catches a glimpse of some kind of snake (presenting all sorts of issues for Ed and Stede).

warning: there will be pictures of snakes below the cutoff!

Thankfully, though they live on a lot of land intended for livestock, they only have the one or two that Ed insisted on purchasing as pets, so an infestation of mice, and the Eastern Brown Snake that follows (the second most venomous snake in the world), isn't very likely.

One day, unfortunately during one of Izzy's extended visits, Ed goes into the garage to get his car and he finds a Diamond Python all cuddled up around the wheels.

(This actually happened to me once!)

The car isn't as much of an issue - he can just take Stede's - but the garage connects to the house with a very flimsy door, and even if it's non-venomous and and docile, he really doesn't want it slithering inside.

He leaves the garage door open while he's at work, but the thing is still cuddled under his 4-wheel drive, so he and Stede have to call WIRES and distract IzY somewhere far away from any windows (because if he sees the WIRES truck he'll know there's a snake and throw a tantrum if he can't go down and pet it (which will not be happening under any circumstances)).

One day while walking in the undeveloped bush on their property (which is a lot, full of birds and plants and life) Izzy randomly perks up out of his little sulk and excitedly begins tugging on Ed's arm, pointing down to a little patch just off of the track.

There's a Red Bellied Black Snake (which I reckon would be one of Izzy's favourites) coiled up in the sun, staring right at them. Ed yelps and grabs Izzy's hand.

He tries to tug Izzy back down the path (because he knows those things, and those things bite) but Izzy wants to sit and watch it and dogs his heels in. Ed has to resort to hauling Izzy over his shoulder and booking back out of the bush.

(look how cool these guys are! they're venomous but not very aggressive, and give birth to live babies! we used to see them at school a lot)

Occasionally little harmless snakes will slither up into the trees beside their houses, and Izzy will sit right in front of the window, watching it intently.

He's so obsessed with it that he refuses to leave until it does - meaning Stede has to drag his play mat to whatever window he's situated beneath and get him his iPad and blankie so he doesn't have to take his eyes off of the snake, and Ed has to feed him his dinner and change him while he's just staring at the poor little snake trying to have a sleep beside him.

(non-venomous, a non painful bite, and calm around humans. they're a gorgeous snake)

The worst, and the only time Izzy didn't yell and cry until he could go and see the snake, was when there was a brown snake on the roof.

Ed had been outside feeding their chickens when he'd spotted it, splayed out on their roof.

He heads straight inside after locking the chickens up, putting towels over the cracks under the back doors and putting the grate over the fireplace in case in somehow manages to slip down the chimney (typically they don't go inside houses, but Ed isn't taking any chances).

Stede goes out to take a look when he gets home with Izzy, but Izzy dutifully sits in his little chair and watches warily as Ed and Stede call WIRES.

Stede scoops him up and takes him away while the snake handlers come and get it, but they watch from an upstairs window as they load it into the truck and drive off of the property.

(Brown snakes are the second most venomous snake in the world, aside from the Inland Taipan (also an Australian native). They typically live in populated areas, and while they prefer mice to eat (making farmland perfect) they will sometimes slither onto suburban properties and hang out. They are aggressive, and should be left alone.) Someone I grew up with had this happen to them when we lived in the city!

#i think izzy liking snakes is the cutest thing #but I hadn't seen anything about wild snakes yet #and boy do I have experience with those #snakes everywhere #fandom agere #sfw #agere #age regression #ofmd #ofmd agere #little izzy hands #ofmd regression #cg stede bonnet #cg edward teach #little izzy #if the images are messed up sorry! I don't know what to do they keep changing around #mod

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godsbox · 1 year ago

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failure was an embarrassment that so much history calcified into talent'd never primed him for, bare minimum miracles satisfactory to those whose ceiling was satoru's ground floor. maybe it's where half the irk had flooded in, slipped past his serrated nerves. sharing so much breathing space in rooms that'd felt too small, sharing strength and height, grade level, and still finding himself flat against the dirty gym mats. head spinning & making some late night begrudging self discovery that he bruised about as easy as an old peach ( just . . . nobody'd ever done it before. ) just some exercise in tolerance then that they'd go proverbially handcuffed together, pre - packaged in plastic wrapping and stamped with wrinkly higher up hands about non negotiable terms of doing business keeping one of six eyes on geto suguru's back. printing blank reports with an extra paragraph at the end for gojo to scrawl and scribble, geto used the ugly bug curse, it bugged all over the place, homework piled on like it wasn't grief enough to share a car, to share every mission. to have his own life skewed out of balance over the existence of some nobody.

it's embarrassing to stumble. waste the shot to size back up to his proper pedestal, carve out the difference, the miles between them that'd felt so stark and clear in so many mornings wrapped up in his own stewing silences. the artificial gaps of gojo's own design, by hands that were just coming away wet & red smeared when they'd inched back to clasp at the junction between spine and shoulder, feeling out the pinch, the tear in the seams. so busy burning holes in geto's back and couldn't even watch his own. ❝ don't - ❞ and the priority of pain cracks back behind his eyes, beneath his skull, infinity whipping out off the curl of his fingers as he smacks geto's hand away. eyes narrow, pupils hardened to pin points, magnet - snapped to the black ball in his grasp, the curse that'd knocked gojo into the dirt sedated like nothing. just that easy, huh . . . ? disappointment had a home in him, buzzing cold like a second bloodstream. oozing out in vitriolic ichor, teeth grit, his head turned sharply to the side. ❝ i don't want your hands on me. mission's done, just call the car. ❞ [ ☁︎ ] @parieha , suguru.

#pre clingy baby gojo ~#. ☁️☁️ 〃 ⋯ 𝐢𝐧. : answered.#. ☁️☁️ 〃 ⋯ 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞. : 青春‚ blue spring.#parieha

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123lineengineers · 8 hours ago

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‘Hexy’ Car Seat Back Protector – Premium Eco Leather Kick Mat

Hexy One Car Kick Mat This car kick mat is a mast-have accessory for families who travel by car with kids in the back seat. Baby kicks are no longer a problem Anti-slip bottom The non-slip rubber coating keeps the mat securely in place, preventing it from slipping and sliding due to sudden brakings and kicks of children’s feet. Premium materials The durable PU leather is not only non-toxic, but also waterproof, and it can be easily cleaned of dirt, dust and liquids with a damp cloth. Strong & quick fastening Sturdy metal hooks tightly fix the mat to the seat back and are connected with thick textile straps. Installation of this kick mat is very easy and only takes a minute. Make the stress of family travel a thing of the past Enjoy every moment with your little ones No muddy footprints and scuffs Keep your car clean and protect your upholstery from wear, scratches, dirt, dust, and liquids. No more annoying kicks A four-layer structure softens the impact of kids’ feet so that they don’t distract or disturb the driver. Save your time and money To clean dirt and dust from this kick mat, simply wipe it off with a damp cloth or wet wipe. Travel comfortably and easily Concentrate on the journey with your loved ones while your kick mat manages all cleanliness issues. Conscious design Add coziness and comfort to your trips with soft PU leather and a minimalist Owleys design. FAQs Is it machine washable? No, this kick mat is not recommended for washing machines. Use a damp cloth, vacuum cleaner, or your hands to hand-wash it. Does it slide on leather upholstery? No, due to its unique anti-slip coating and secure fastenings, this protector doesn’t slip even on leather seat upholstery. Is it waterproof or water-resistant? This kick mat is waterproof. Is it made of genuine leather? No, we care about animals and therefore do not use genuine leather. All our accessories are made of PU leather. Improve your road trips with our premium-quality products Waterproof Anti-Slip Coating Non-Toxic Materials Foam Padding Easy-to-Clean Read the full article

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atplblog · 6 days ago

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suzhouweitaitextile · 9 days ago

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60 * 90cm anti-skid and wear-resistant rabbit hair imitation rug

Product Specification:

Product specifications:

-Material: Rabbit hair imitation fabric

-Size: 60 * 90 cm

-Color: Multiple colors available

-Features: Anti slip, wear-resistant, non shedding, super soft foot feel

-Applicable objects: household use, gifts

-Cleaning method: machine wash, hand wash

-Lightweight and easy to carry: The floor mat is lightweight and portable, and can be placed at home, in the back seat of a car, etc

-Multipurpose: Suitable for placing home floor mats or car floor mats, and can also be used as seat cushions for outdoor activities

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mysheepskinstoresblog · 12 days ago

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How to Prevent Sheepskin Car Seat Covers from Slipping

Sheepskin car seat covers are valued for their luxurious comfort and natural temperature regulation, but a common concern for drivers is keeping them securely in place. Slipping seat covers can be frustrating, creating discomfort, and diminishing the overall driving experience. At My Sheepskin Store, we understand the importance of ensuring a snug, secure fit for your sheepskin covers. Here’s a guide on how to prevent sheepskin car seat covers from slipping, ensuring they stay in place for optimal comfort and aesthetics.

1. Choose the Right Fit

The foundation of preventing slipping lies in selecting the correct size and fit for your sheepskin seat covers.

Custom-Fit Covers: Opt for custom-made sheepskin car seat covers that are tailored to your vehicle's specific make and model. These fit snugly over the seat and are less likely to shift.

Universal Fit with Adjustments: If you choose universal seat covers, ensure they come with adjustable straps or elastic edges to create a tight fit.

Properly fitted covers minimize movement and ensure that the sheepskin remains securely in place.

2. Use Adjustable Straps and Hooks

Many sheepskin car seat covers are equipped with straps and hooks designed to secure the cover tightly to the seat.

Positioning: Place the straps underneath the seat and connect them to the designated hooks or anchor points. This creates tension and prevents the cover from shifting during use.

Cross-Pattern Strapping: For added security, use a cross-pattern method to evenly distribute the pressure and hold the cover firmly in place.

Adjustable straps are particularly effective for keeping universal covers stable.

3. Incorporate Non-Slip Mats

Placing a non-slip mat between the car seat and the sheepskin cover can add extra grip.

Rubberized Mats: Choose a thin, rubberized material designed for use under seat covers. These mats provide friction that prevents slipping without affecting comfort.

Cut to Size: Trim the mat to fit the contours of your seat for a seamless look and better coverage.

Non-slip mats are an affordable and practical solution for keeping seat covers in place.

4. Ensure Proper Installation

Improper installation is one of the most common causes of slipping seat covers. Taking the time to install the covers correctly is crucial.

Align the Cover: Start by aligning the sheepskin cover evenly over the seat, ensuring that all sides are properly adjusted.

Tighten All Attachments: Use any provided straps, hooks, or elastic edges to secure the cover. Make sure everything is tightened without overstretching.

Smooth Out Wrinkles: Remove any wrinkles or uneven areas during installation to reduce movement.

Following the manufacturer’s instructions ensures a secure and stable fit.

5. Opt for Seat Covers with Elastic Edges

Sheepskin covers with elastic edges are designed to grip the seat tightly.

Snug Fit: The elastic conforms to the contours of your seat, providing a snug, slip-resistant fit.

Ease of Installation: Elastic edges are easy to install and adjust, making them a convenient option for most vehicle types.

Elastic edges are especially effective for seats with curved designs or bolstered edges.

6. Consider Adding Clips or Fasteners

If your seat covers do not come with built-in clips or fasteners, you can purchase additional accessories to enhance their stability.

Seat Cover Clips: Attach clips to the edges of the cover and secure them under the seat for added grip.

Velcro Straps: Use Velcro straps to create custom anchor points and hold the cover in place.

These additional tools are inexpensive and can make a significant difference in preventing slippage.

7. Regular Maintenance and Adjustments

Over time, seat covers may shift due to regular use, requiring periodic adjustments to maintain a secure fit.

Re-tighten Straps: Check and tighten the straps and hooks regularly to prevent loosening.

Brush the Sheepskin: Brushing the wool not only maintains its appearance but also helps prevent the cover from moving as the fibers stay soft and pliable.

Regular maintenance ensures that your sheepskin seat covers remain comfortable and functional.

8. Use Custom Foam Padding

For additional stability, consider adding custom foam padding beneath the seat cover.

Extra Layer: Foam padding creates a better grip between the seat and the cover, reducing movement.

Tailored Fit: Custom foam can be cut to match your seat’s dimensions for optimal effectiveness.

This method works particularly well for older seats with worn upholstery.

Why Stability Matters

A stable sheepskin car seat cover not only enhances comfort but also improves safety. Slipping covers can distract drivers or interfere with seatbelt functionality, making it essential to ensure a secure fit.

By following these tips, you can enjoy the luxurious benefits of sheepskin car seat covers without the hassle of constant adjustments. At My Sheepskin Store, we offer a wide range of custom-fit and adjustable sheepskin covers to suit every need. Explore our collection today and discover the perfect combination of comfort, style, and functionality for your vehicle.

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fortunatelylovingluminary · 18 days ago

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Car Seat Protector 2 Pack Car Seat Cushion Mat Thickest Padding,Waterproof 600D Fabric Car Seat Covers for Non-Slip Backing Mesh Pockets for Baby and Pet(2 Seat Protector)

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must-mofasa · 28 days ago

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SINGARO Universal Non-Slip Car Dashboard Mat: Stylish & Functional

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Elevate your car's interior with the SINGARO Universal Non-Slip Dashboard Mat! Designed to keep your essentials secure and within reach, this stylish mat features a sleek design and effective non-slip grip. Perfect for holding your phone, keys, or other small items, it adds both functionality and flair to your dashboard.

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electricfootstep · 1 month ago

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Top Automotive Accessories to Upgrade Your Vehicle in 2025

Upgrading your vehicle with the right automotive accessories can significantly enhance your driving experience, boost comfort, improve safety, and add a touch of personalization. With 2025 introducing new trends and advanced technologies, it's the perfect time to explore options that can elevate your vehicle to the next level. Here, we dive into the top automotive accessories you should consider to make your car smarter, safer, and more enjoyable to drive.

1. Smart Dash Cams for Enhanced Safety

Modern dash cams have evolved into multi-functional devices that do more than record your journey. In 2025, smart dash cams come equipped with features like AI-powered accident detection, night vision, and real-time alerts. Some even integrate with your smartphone to provide live footage and notifications in case of a mishap.

Installing a dash cam can protect you in disputes, assist in insurance claims, and provide valuable evidence in case of theft or accidents.

2. Wireless Charging Mounts for Convenience

In an era of wireless technology, clutter-free charging solutions are a must. Wireless charging mounts are a perfect blend of utility and design. These mounts securely hold your phone while charging it simultaneously, eliminating the need for tangled cables.

Many models in 2025 also offer fast-charging capabilities and automatic clamping features, making them ideal for frequent travelers or anyone who relies heavily on their phone for navigation.

3. Advanced LED Lighting Kits

Upgrading your vehicle’s lighting is one of the simplest yet most effective ways to improve both aesthetics and functionality. LED lighting kits are brighter, more energy-efficient, and longer-lasting compared to traditional halogen lights.

From stylish interior ambient lights to high-performance headlight upgrades, LED kits can transform the look and visibility of your car. Many options now come with app control, allowing you to customize colors and brightness according to your preference.

4. All-Weather Floor Mats and Seat Covers

Preserving your vehicle’s interior is essential for maintaining its value and comfort. All-weather floor mats and durable seat covers are practical investments for any car owner.

Floor mats designed for 2025 models are made of eco-friendly, non-slip materials that offer superior protection against dirt, spills, and weather conditions. Similarly, modern seat covers are stylish and crafted from breathable fabrics, ensuring comfort during long drives.

5. Portable Tire Inflators with Smart Features

Flat tires can happen unexpectedly, and having a portable tire inflator on hand can save you from a stressful situation. The latest models in 2025 are compact, efficient, and equipped with smart pressure monitoring.

These devices can connect to your smartphone, allowing you to check and maintain tire pressure easily. Additionally, some inflators feature automatic shut-off systems, ensuring precise inflation without overdoing it.

6. Car Air Purifiers for Healthier Rides

Air quality has become a growing concern, and car air purifiers are a thoughtful addition to your vehicle. These devices remove allergens, pollutants, and unpleasant odors, creating a healthier environment inside your car.

2025 models feature advanced filtration systems, ionizers, and even aroma diffusers for a fresher and more relaxing drive. Compact and energy-efficient, air purifiers are a great investment for daily commuters or road trip enthusiasts.

7. High-Tech Infotainment Systems

Upgrading your vehicle’s infotainment system can dramatically improve your in-car experience. The latest systems are equipped with larger touchscreens, voice control, and seamless integration with Apple CarPlay and Android Auto.

Some high-tech units even support 5G connectivity, allowing you to stream music, use navigation apps, and access real-time traffic updates effortlessly. Whether you’re commuting or taking a cross-country trip, an advanced infotainment system makes every journey enjoyable

8. Rear Seat Entertainment Systems

If you often travel with family or passengers, a rear seat entertainment system is a fantastic upgrade. In 2025, these systems feature high-definition screens, wireless headphones, and compatibility with popular streaming platforms.

They’re perfect for keeping kids entertained on long journeys or turning your car into a mobile theater experience. With easy installation options available, this accessory is a hit among families and frequent travelers.

9. Roof Racks and Cargo Carriers

For adventurers and outdoor enthusiasts, roof racks and cargo carriers are must-have accessories. These additions provide extra storage space for luggage, bicycles, or sports equipment, making road trips hassle-free.

The latest roof racks are aerodynamic and lightweight, ensuring minimal impact on fuel efficiency. Many cargo carriers now include weatherproofing and anti-theft features, offering convenience and peace of mind.

10. Blind Spot Detection Systems

Blind spots are one of the leading causes of road accidents, but advanced blind spot detection systems can help mitigate this risk. These systems use sensors to monitor adjacent lanes and alert you of vehicles in your blind spots.

Many aftermarket options in 2025 are easy to install and compatible with a wide range of car models. Adding this safety feature can make your driving experience significantly safer, especially in high-traffic areas.

11. Performance Tires for Better Handling

Investing in high-quality performance tires can enhance your vehicle’s grip, handling, and overall driving experience. Modern tires are designed to provide optimal traction in various weather conditions, ensuring a safer ride.

Look for options with advanced tread patterns, noise reduction technology, and extended durability. Whether you’re a daily commuter or a weekend adventurer, performance tires can make a noticeable difference.

12. Custom Steering Wheel Covers

A custom steering wheel cover is a simple yet effective way to add personality and comfort to your vehicle. The options available in 2025 range from luxurious leather to eco-friendly materials, catering to diverse tastes.

These covers not only improve grip and reduce hand fatigue but also protect your steering wheel from wear and tear. With a variety of designs and colors, you can easily find one that matches your style.

13. Smart Vehicle Trackers

Vehicle trackers are no longer limited to basic GPS functionality. The smart trackers of 2025 offer real-time location updates, geofencing alerts, and driving behavior analysis.

These devices provide peace of mind by helping you monitor your car’s location and ensuring its safety. They’re especially useful for parents with teenage drivers or owners of high-value vehicles.

14. Noise-Reducing Window Films

If road noise disrupts your driving experience, noise-reducing window films are a game-changer. These films not only block UV rays and regulate cabin temperature but also minimize outside noise for a quieter ride.

Many options available in 2025 are easy to apply and designed to complement your vehicle’s aesthetics. Whether you’re on a bustling city street or a long highway, these films enhance comfort and reduce distractions.

15. High-Performance Car Covers

Protecting your vehicle from the elements is crucial, and high-performance car covers are designed for exactly that. Modern covers are made from durable, weather-resistant materials that shield your car from UV rays, rain, dust, and scratches.

Custom-fit options ensure maximum coverage and ease of use, making them a worthwhile investment for car owners who prioritize long-term maintenance.

Final Thoughts

Upgrading your vehicle in 2025 is easier and more exciting than ever, thanks to the wide range of innovative automotive accessories available. Whether you’re looking to enhance safety, improve comfort, or add a touch of style, there’s an accessory to meet every need.

Before making any purchase, consider your driving habits, preferences, and budget to ensure you choose the right products for your vehicle. With the right upgrades, you can enjoy a smoother, safer, and more enjoyable ride every time you hit the road.

Explore these accessories and more at JCBL Accessories, where quality meets innovation.

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jcblaccessoriesservices · 1 month ago

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Top Automotive Accessories to Upgrade Your Vehicle in 2025

1. Smart Dash Cams for Enhanced Safety

Installing a dash cam can protect you in disputes, assist in insurance claims, and provide valuable evidence in case of theft or accidents.

2. Wireless Charging Mounts for Convenience

Many models in 2025 also offer fast-charging capabilities and automatic clamping features, making them ideal for frequent travelers or anyone who relies heavily on their phone for navigation.

3. Advanced LED Lighting Kits

4. All-Weather Floor Mats and Seat Covers

Preserving your vehicle’s interior is essential for maintaining its value and comfort. All-weather floor mats and durable seat covers are practical investments for any car owner.

5. Portable Tire Inflators with Smart Features

6. Car Air Purifiers for Healthier Rides

7. High-Tech Infotainment Systems

8. Rear Seat Entertainment Systems

9. Roof Racks and Cargo Carriers

10. Blind Spot Detection Systems

11. Performance Tires for Better Handling

12. Custom Steering Wheel Covers

13. Smart Vehicle Trackers

Vehicle trackers are no longer limited to basic GPS functionality. The smart trackers of 2025 offer real-time location updates, geofencing alerts, and driving behavior analysis.

14. Noise-Reducing Window Films

15. High-Performance Car Covers

Custom-fit options ensure maximum coverage and ease of use, making them a worthwhile investment for car owners who prioritize long-term maintenance.

Final Thoughts

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