#robbie mercer x reader

[blueberrypancakesworld]

youre like the only person ever to write for Robbie mercer and i love you for that <3 ;-;

can you write a Robbie x reader where they watch a horror movie together and have a first kiss?

Camera on

warning : fluff, comfort, kiss, use of Y/n

Robbie Mercer x fem reader

Info : Thank's for the sweet request & kind words. I enjoyed to write it Robbie is such a sweet boy. I hope you like it have fun reading :)

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It was a party like any other. Almost the entire Woodsboro High School class was at Robbie Mercer's house. The running camera and second chairman of the film club and best friend of Charlie Walker was celebrating his thousandth livestream. Something the film club was actually only concerned about. But when within a few days flyers were spread all over the school inviting people to Robbie Mercer's party, it was decided. Everyone had to come.

It didn't matter if the athletes, the cheerleaders or just the nerds came. Everyone seemed to be at Robbie's house. But for the brown-haired man, all this was a big event, something he was his own star at. Even though he was already a star because of the commentary on his livestreams. Even though only a handful of people actually watched his livestreams. There was also one who liked to watch them, more than just liked.

She really enjoyed listening to him, listening to his comments and watching the videos. Before the three friends squeezed in between the cars. ,,Now put the phone away, we're here" she heard Kirby say and with one last look at her phone she went to her two friends who were waiting outside the car. She had continued watching his livestream on the way to Robbie's and couldn't help but smile.

Ever since she had joined the film club she had lost her heart to Robbie. Maybe that was why she had never left again, but it didn't matter. She was happy as long as she could be near him. She had spoken to Robbie many times, talked to him about films, series and the internet. But sometimes she had the feeling that the right push in the right direction was missing.

With a light sigh, she put her mobile phone in her pocket before gripping the small gift a little tighter. Hoping it would please him before she followed Jill and Kirby inside. Past the many dancing people, past the pizza eaters and past the bar where too many drunks had gathered.

Before they finally arrived in the living room and saw Robbie and Charlie standing in front of the TV. ,,Good party!" shouted Kirby and got their attention. The boys approached the girls and all greeted each other before the group split slightly. Jill got herself some pizza, Kirby and Charlie were completely engrossed in conversation and Robbie and Y/n sat down together on the couch. ,,A really nice party," she said and looked around a bit before looking back into Robbie's blue eyes.

She saw the joy and also the slight nervousness before she cleared her throat and reached for the gift. ,,Here, um, it's just a little something...but for such an occasion," she said and handed it to him. Her fingers brushed his she felt the tingle in her stomach and smiled slightly. She watched him gently open the wrapping paper almost as if he was afraid he would break it. Before he had a new lens for his camera in his hands and a small key ring in the shape of a camera. ,,Oh wow Y/n thank you that's nice of you" he said and pulled her into a thankful hug.

She felt him hold her for a moment longer than necessary. His voice became calmer, not excitedly calmer and less excited as in his livestreams. It showed his calmer, maybe even truthful side. ,,I mean, I heard that, so...yeah, they're really good," she said hastily, feeling the warmth on her cheeks. Before she looked back to Robbie as she felt his hand gently rest on her shoulder. ,,Thank you that meant a lot" he said and she saw his smile which gave her butterflies. They both seemed to be about to say something when Jill, Charlie and Kirby all yelled out, ,,Time for a Stabathon!" which the others around them affirmed.

Robbie nodded too before turning on the camera and starting another livestream before they all gathered in front of the TV and started watching Stab. Halfway through the film, Robbie and she had not changed their seats - on the contrary, she had a bowl of popcorn in her hand and every now and then Robbie reached for it. Their hands had touched again several times. But she knew it would soon come to the point in the film where she would always get scared. She didn't know what it was, it seemed like a jinx.

Only a moment later the victim and she screamed and the popcorn flew through the area, but was lost in the crowd of people. But when she opened her eyes again, which she had closed because of the scream, she knew what she was holding on to. She had reached for the first best thing she had found.

Robbie Mercer. The popcorn bowl had disappeared somewhere in the crowd and her hands had wrapped around his arm. Her heart was beating fast, fast because of the movie, fast because of the horror, fast because Robbie had put his hand on hers. ,,You're pretty terrified for a film club member" he quipped and she nodded, ,,Yeah, it's like jinxed".

She heard the blue-eyed man laugh and smiled herself. She loved his laugh, it was cute. She felt him run his fingers lightly over hers. It calmed her more than she wanted to admit. ,,I-I, um...wanted to thank you," she heard Robbie start and saw him nervously looking back and forth between her and the others. ,,Yes?" she asked and saw him lean in closer. She closed her eyes before she felt his lips on hers. It was a warm, soft, innocent kiss. It was the first kiss for both of them.

It was wonderful. ,,Sweet," she heard him murmur as he pulled away from her and continued to hold her hands in his. Before he held his arm slightly open, signaling that she could lean against it if she wanted. Complying with the gesture, she leaned against Robbie. Her head rested on his shoulder while their hands still held each other. They enjoyed being close to each other.

The blush had formed on his cheeks too, but their hearts seemed to beat in the same amorous rhythm. They were one. And even though Kirby, Jill and Charlie had been watching what their friends were doing, they all gave each other a knowing look. The camera had recorded everything. The evening of love could only get better for them.

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[mistkissingyou]

✎ Welcome !!

This is a fic blog where I'll write what you request! Since I'm new here, I'll be allowing requests now. If you have an idea/prompt — shoot! This post also includes characters I write for !!

For an introduction, my name's Asa but I also go by Vic! My pronouns are She/They and I'm a minor..!!

· What I can write!

- Violent themes (injury, fights, etc)

- Suggestiveness

- x reader (fem only for now)

- Many romance tropes

- Multiple (character x reader x character)

· What I will not write

- Smut

- Anything fetish-y

- Just things that aren't appealing to me

Characters I'll write for!

Most of the characters I'll write for are mostly Erik Knudsen's characters, but there's a few others I could do!

★ Erik Knudsen

- Daniel Matthews (Saw II)

- Jonathan Ward (Bon Cop, Bad Cop)

- Lefty (Youth in Revolt)

- Robbie Mercer (Scream 4)

- Alec Sadler (Continuum)

★ Richard Harmon

- Julian Randol (Continuum)

- John Murphy (The 100) ← (drabbles only!!)

[angelofthenight]

Robbie, to Charlie: (y/n)’s in their gc fighting for their life bc they sent a pic of u

[p1nkprincess444]

⋆˚࿔ ɪ sᴛɪʟʟ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ - ᴄʜᴀʀʟɪᴇ ᴡᴀʟᴋᴇʀ 𝜗𝜚˚⋆

female!reader x killer!charlie walker

word count: 749

content: 18+, angst, murder, happy ending

You had been looking for your boyfriend in Kirby’s house everywhere. You couldn’t seem to find anyone until you quietly crept up the staircase. You saw a sliver of light peeking through a bedroom door. When you approached the door you saw someone looming over a dead Kirby adorned in full ghost face attire. You slowly backed away from the door until a floorboard creaked under your sneaker. You let out a shriek as the stranger chased you down the stairs tackling you in the entryway. 

I struggled helplessly as I was pinned to the floor, “ Stop! No- no please! ”

The stranger kept you pinned down as they pulled off their mask. It was Charlie. Your face dropped as you saw your boyfriend slide off the ghost face mask that was smeared with blood.

“ I’m going to let you go, can you be calm, ” Charlie was straddling your hips as he kept your wrists pinned to your chest.

You nodded and Charlie slowly let go of you and stood up, towering over your terrified frame. You slowly sat up as you stared at him. You began to cry as you curled into a ball holding yourself tightly as Charlie stood there. He leaned down and tried to hug you but you pushed him away. 

“ Baby please I won’t hurt you- just- just let me see you, ” Charlie’s voice was soft as he gently pulled your arms away from your face to see your red tear stained face. 

I looked up at him as he held onto my wrists, “ Char- why? ” My voice was frail and weak as I looked into his big blue eyes. 

He didn’t have an answer, his mouth just hung open for a moment before closing. He pulled you into a tight hug, your body stiffened for a moment before relaxing against his. You held onto him tightly as you cried, it seemed like all dreams for a future with Charlie were coming crashing down. He pulled you away from his chest so he could look into your puffy red eyes as you sniffled. 

His hand grasped your chin as he forced you to meet his gaze. “ I love you, my sweet angel. I’ll never hurt you, ” Charlie kissed your lips gently before moving you back into his lap.

“ Mm’ so sorry I did this to you, ” he mumbled as he kissed down your neck before sliding off your shirt.

You let him lay you down on the hardwood floor as he kissed down your body and stripped you of your clothes. As Charlie kissed down your body he murmured apologies against your soft skin. He looked up at you as his kisses reached the hem of your panties. You nodded and he quickly slid them off before he buried his head between your thighs. He lapped at your folds before sliding two of his fingers inside of your hands gripped and tugged on his hair as lewd sounds left your lips. Your hips bucked against his face as you tightened around his fingers. You moaned his name loudly as you came on his face while he pinched your clit between his fingers.

Charlie slid back on top of you as you caught your breath. His hands fumbled with his belt buckle as he straddled your hips. He managed to pull off his belt before he quickly unbuttoned his jeans and pushed them down just past his hips along with his boxers. He pressed a chaste kiss to your lips before pushing into you completely making you both let out satisfied moans. 

His thrusts were slow and deep as he looked deep in your eyes while soft groans slipped past his lips. “ Fuck- you feel so good baby, ” he said before nuzzling his face into your neck.

You couldn’t form a sentence as his thrusts became more desperate and needy as he let out soft groans and moans. Your moans grew louder as your vision blurred as you came around his cock. Charlie’s hips began to slam into you harder and faster as he became desperate for release. He groaned loudly as he came inside of you before collapsing on top of you. You gently brushed the hair from his face as he caught his breath.

I admired his beautiful big eyes as I stroked his hair, “ I still love you Char. ” 

Charlie hummed softly in response as his grip tightened on you.

[f1nalgirlz]

sleepovers are fun! | Charlie Walker ♡

In which Charlie and y/n have a special moment at Kirby’s “kick off for October sleepover”

≪warnings≫ sexual content, nsfw, feminine pronouns, alcohol

≪ contents≫ Charlie Walker x you, Charlie Walker x Reader, exhibitionism kind of??, creampie, oral sex (fem receiving), p in v, kinda dom charlie?

The sun was setting as Y/N walked to Kirby’s house, it being the first day of October the air was cool. As she tracked along, she examined all the trees that were shifting in color smiling to herself. Y/N absolutely loved this time of year, and she was excited to be going to a sleepover that celebrates it. It was Kirby’s annual kickoff October sleepover that she’d came to every year since 8th grade. It was a tradition they were happy to continue every year being best friends, of course more people joined over the years. Y/N broke from her thoughts as her shoes hit Kirby’s stairs, instantly running up them and knocking on her door. After a few moments the door swung open and there stood her very best friend, Kirby, who pulled Y/N into a tight hug, dragging her inside. She looked around and smiled. “no one else get here yet?” she asks, looking inquisitively at Kirby. “Nope. Not yet! You’re first as always, Y/N.” she grinned at her and began leading her to the kitchen. “Shall we have a few drinks on this fine night?” She asks, leaning on her counter. Y/N nodded. “Yes, please.” She said happily as Kirby started making the drinks. Soon, familiar faces started pouring in. Jill and her douche boyfriend Trevor, Olivia, Robbie, and last to arrive was Charlie. Charlie was probably Y/N’s closest friend besides Kirby. What she didn’t know however, was how big of a raging crush Charlie had been harboring for her for years. He hid it decently well, not daring to speak it out loud to anyone, but he jumped at any opportunity to be alone with y/n or even just near her.

The night had gone well so far, everyone was having fun and gotten a few drinks in them. It was at this point in the night someone, maybe Olivia, had expressed they should play truth or dare, which everyone happily agreed to in their slightly inebriated shape. A few turns went by, daring a few people to take shots or silly secrets being confessed. When it was Charlie’s turn, Kirby asked him the question that lit everyone’s nerves up. “Truth or dare, Charlie?” It seemed like he was thinking before answering, “Dare.” As he answered Kirby face changed a little, a mischievous smile working its way onto her lips. See, Kirby had kind of sussed out Charlie’s crush on her best friend. Of course he’d never said it out loud to her, but she could just tell when things shifted. When slowly Charlie’s crush on her had fizzled out, yet he still lingered closely around her and her best friend. She’d never told Y/N about it of course, she believed herself to be a better person than someone who’d rat out someone’s crush. “Charlie, I dare you to kiss Y/N. Not a peck either really plant one on her!” She said, laughing happily.

“Kirby!” Y/N gasped, shooting her a look. It’s not that she’d had anything against Charlie, far from it, but she was a little nervous something as silly as a truth or dare kiss would jam a wedge in their friendship. “You guys have to, it was a dare.” Olivia chimed in, gaining nods in agreement from Jill and Trevor. Charlie, who was sitting beside you just shrugged, trying to act cool on the outside even though his insides were burning up. He was genuinely having an internal freak out. Getting to finally kiss you had NOT been in his plans. “Let’s just go for it,” Y/N mumbled, leaning in towards Charlie. He slightly panicked but shoved their lips together, the kiss lasted for a few moments before they both pulled away. The group around them laughing, cheering, and clapping at the two. As much as y/n really wanted to deny it, she felt something…it felt different. It felt good and she liked it, maybe it was because she was slightly tipsy but for the rest of the game she found herself craving more, glancing over at Charlie. Nobody really noticed.

It had gotten much later, everyone had found their way to a place to sleep. Robbie had taken his sleeping bag into an office room, closing the door behind him. Kirby went to her bed, inviting Y/N and Jill to go with her as they slept every year but only Jill accepted. Olivia followed the two up the stairs, sleeping bag in hand. Trevor had found his way to a spare bedroom quickly, as if he didn’t want anyone to steal it.

Y/N simply needed to clear her head alone, worried about what those feelings from earlier meant. She’d walked into an empty room, changing into some shorts and taking her bra off, just wanting to be comfortable. As she laid on the couch, her thoughts were cut short as Charlie walked back in from the bathroom where he’d been. Hair still damp from the shower he’d been taking. He was grabbing his sleeping bag off the floor and walking right towards Y/N. She sat up. “Is it cool if I sleep in here? I don’t want to bother you.” He said. She nodded, her heart speeding up. Why? Why now? “Uh yeah sure.” She said,looking at him as he began to lay out his sleeping bag on the ground next to the couch. They’d slept like this before at different sleepovers throughout the years, so why now did it make her heart beat out of her chest? As Charlie sat down onto his sleeping bag, sorting himself out for the night, y/n got up rather abruptly. She walked into the kitchen, grabbing a glass and pouring herself at least 3 shots, gulping them all down at once. Charlie noticed, but chose to not chase after her, simply watching from the living room floor. Y/N made her way back and sat down on the couch, looking down to Charlie on the floor. She couldn’t stop thinking about him, his lips, the way his lips felt on her own… she felt like she was going crazy. “Are you okay?” He asked her, but he didn’t receive an answer he got met with lips against his own. Her hands grabbed onto his cheeks as she made her way onto the floor with him. While he was internally freaking out, he was incredibly excited, grabbing onto her waist and pulling her into him. They continued like that for a while until Charlie rolled her over onto her back, hovering over her as they stared at each other. “I want you.” She whispered, staring at him, it’s like all the internal tension has solved itself and she knew exactly what she wanted. He gave her a nod and dipped back down for a kiss, trailing those kisses down her neck, his wet hair making her shiver as it touched her arm. He slowly pulled up her tank top, attacking her, now bare, chest and stomach with slow kisses. Both of their cheeks were burning red at this point. As he made his way down to her waist band, he looked up at her to see her nodding, almost pleading. His fingers latched on to her shorts and tugged them down, panties coming with them. He stared at her heat for a moment, cheeks burning but it didn’t take long for him to enthusiastically bury his face between her thighs. He’d never done anything like this before, but he had watched hours of porn and tutorials, hoping and praying that one day this moment would come. He began licking her folds, making his way to find her clit. When she gasped a little louder than previously, he assumed he’d found it, beginning to lick at the bundle of nerves. Y/N’s body reacted so well to him, she felt like her whole body was on fire. As Charlie licked more aggressively, beginning to suck on the bud every now and again, she could feel slick dripping from her hole. She was doing her best to stay quiet but let out a low moan when Charlie sank a single finger into her, continuing with his mouth at the same time. The one was followed by another and soon Y/N was gently shaking all over. He pulled his fingers out, moving his head down to her hole to get one last lick, filling his mouth with her wetness. She whined when he stopped and looked at him. “Why’d you stop?” She huffed out, but he just smiled softly. “Do you want to go further?” He whispered, she caught on and nodded. He pulled down his plaid green pajama pants and underwear. His cock bounced out clearly already hard, just from eating her out. He grabbed his dick with one hand lining it up with her hole and pushing just the tip inside her. She moaned, feeling like her insides were just throbbing for him. He continued to push his cock into the warm embrace of her wetness, grabbing under her knees and pushing them back, exposing more of her. He nearly drooled at the sight of his dick buried in her pussy.

Y/N felt like she could barely breathe, her cunt ached around his cock, needing movement or she felt like she would explode. As if reading her mind, Charlie slowly started thrusting into her, the wet sound her pussy made as he fucked into her, just made him hornier. The two tried to remain quiet, only letting out soft moans and grunts. Charlie had sped up, removing one hand from under her legs and moving it to almost grip onto her pussy, locating her clit with his thumb and rubbing it, this sent a shock through her body and her legs twitched. She felt so close to an orgasm she could hardly think, gripping onto Charlie’s sleeping bag with one hand and digging her nails into his shoulder with the other. She soon felt a hot liquid shooting deep into her, filling up her insides followed by the sound of Charlie moaning, body shaking. This sent her over the edge, her body shaking as she orgasmed, pussy clenching around Charlie, milking every last drop from him. When he finally pulled out, they were both panting. They kissed again, another slow kiss. Charlie pulled his pants back up, as well as Y/N’s trapping his cum that was flowing out inside her panties. She sat up and pulled her tank top down, blushing deeply. “So um..” she started but was interrupted by the sound of feet coming down the stairs.

Soooo… idk if anyone will actually read this, I need to express my hyperfixation somehow. I haven’t written anything like this in years so please bare with me. If someone does read this I’d love more ideas please please please!!! 🩷

[awritessomething]

I have absolutely no ideas for writing whatsoever pleaseplease leave requests!!! Smut, angst, fluff, whatever y’all want I can probably do.

Ill write for these people and probably more that I forgot (all male character x fem!reader) :

Formula 1:

Max Verstappen

Oscar Piastri

Charles Leclerc

Lewis Hamilton

Carlos Sainz

Daniel Riccardo

Mick Schumacher

Franco Colapinto

Liam Lawson

Ollie Bearman

Criminal Minds

Spencer Reid

Aaron Hotchner

Derek Morgan

Marvel:

Bucky Barnes

Tony Stark

Thor

Deadpool

Steve Rogers

Spiderman (Tom Holland, Andrew Garfield, Miguel O'hara)

Harry Osborn (James Franco)

Wolverine (X-Men movies)

Cyclops (X-Men movies)

Charles Xavier (James McAvoy)

Call of Duty

Keegan Russ

Simon "Ghost" Riley

König

Phillip Graves

Kyle "Gaz" Garrick

Star Wars:

Anakin Skywalker

Obi-Wan Kenobi

Kylo Ren

Luke Skywalker

Han Solo

Outer Banks: (pls no spoilers s4 hasnt been watched yet)

JJ Maybank

Rafe Cameron

Topper Thornton

John B. Routledge

Ward Cameron

Harry Potter:

Harry Potter

Cedric Diggory

Draco malfoy

Ron Weasley

Fred Weasley

Blaise Zabini

Regulus Black

Severus Snape

Tom Riddle

Sirius Black

Lorenzo Berkshire

Oliver Wood

The Walking Dead:

Glenn Rhee

Daryl Dixon

Rick Grimes

Carl Grimes

Negan Smith

Sports:

Joao Felix

Jude Bellingham

Brock Purdy

Joe Burrow

Leon Draisaitl

Jack Hughes

Vince Dunn

Mitch Marner

Connor Bedard

Wayne Gretzky (young)

Miscallaneous:

Jack Champion (Ethan Landry)

Patrick Bateman

Batman (Christian Bale)

Johnathan Crane

Finnick Odair

Josh Hutcherson (Peeta Mellark, Mike Schmidt, Sean Anderson, Clapton Davis)

Rodrick Heffley

Tristan Dugray

Dylan O'brien

Bellamy Blake

Patrick Dempsey (Derek Shepherd, Ronald Miller)

Joe Goldberg

Timothee Chalamet (Wonka, Paul Atreides)

Minho (The Maze Runner)

Keanu Reeves (John Wick, Neo, Alex Wyler, Dr. Beckham, Julian Mercer, Ted Logan)

Jim Halpert

Farkas/Vilkas

Ulfric Stormcloak

Miraak

Ben Schnetzer (Max Vandenburg, Brad Land, Russ Sheppard)

Ralph Macchio (Daniel Larusso, Johnny Cade)

Dallas Winston

Sodapop Curtis

Robby Keene

Zuko (atla dallas liu)

Jet (atla sebastian amoruso)

Cillian Murphy (Johnathan crane, jackson rippner, Neil Lewis)

Evan Peters (all ahs characters, Luke cooper)

James Franco (Laird Mayhew, Harry Osborn, all characters)

What I wont do:

Pedophilia

Beastiality or anything animal-y

Waterworks

Male reader (sorry)

Character x character

Threesomes or anything not 1x1

Character x oc

Specific body types (i just don’t see the point)

Daddy/mommy kinks

Incest or stepcest

(I’ll prob have to add on but its midnight rn)

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About Me & Masterlist

18+ mdni (you will be blocked)

skye. 25. she/her. writer. movie fanatic. book lover. music. horror. marvel. stranger things. scream. a court of thorns and roses. shatter me. divider credit: saradika

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emoji system: fluff - 🫧, angst - 🥀, smut - ❤️‍🔥, dark themes - ☠️

MASTERLIST (Updated: 03/30/24)

CASSIAN

Chaos (Ongoing | Original Character: Evangeline Nightbane | Playlist | 🫧🥀❤️‍🔥☠️) - Prologue, Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5

Lost (Ongoing | 🫧🥀❤️‍🔥☠️) - Part 1, Part 2 (Coming Soon)

AZRIEL

My Love Will Never Die (Ongoing | Original Character: Circe Archeron | Playlist | 🫧🥀❤️‍🔥☠️) - Intro Summary: Circe Archeron, Prologue, Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5

Broken (Kallias!Sister Reader)

Untitled (Coming Soon)

You're Losing Me (Ongoing | 🫧🥀❤️‍🔥☠️) - Part 1, Part 2 (Coming Soon)

The Last Time (Coming Soon)

RHYSAND

You're Losing Me (Ongoing | 🫧🥀❤️‍🔥☠️) - Part 1, Part 2 (Coming Soon)

ERIS VANSERRA

My Love Will Never Die (Ongoing | Original Character: Circe Archeron | 🫧🥀❤️‍🔥☠️) - Intro Summary: Circe Archeron, Prologue, Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5

The Power of Emotions (Ongoing | Archeron!Reader | 🫧🥀❤️‍🔥☠️) - Part 1, Part 2, Part 3

Happiness In The Heart 🫧🥀

Ice & Fire (Coming Soon | Archeron!Reader)

Untitled (Coming Soon | Rhysand!Sister Reader)

LUCIEN VANSERRA

Chaos (Ongoing | Original Character: Evangeline Nightbane | 🫧🥀❤️‍🔥☠️) - Prologue, Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5

Untitled (Coming Soon)

The Last Time (Coming Soon)

How Did It End?

TAMLIN

Life Eternal 🫧🥀

Untitled (Coming Soon)

HELION

We're Just Friends 🫧🥀

Discovery of Memories (Ongoing | 🫧🥀❤️‍🔥☠️) - Part 1, Part 2 (TBA)

POLY!BAT BOYS

Forever Together (Ongoing | 🫧🥀❤️‍🔥☠️) - Part 1, Part 2, Part 3

POLY!FEYSAND

How Did It End?

EDDIE MUNSON

The Dark Paradise (Ongoing | Biker!EM x Teacher!Reader | Playlist | 🫧🥀❤️‍🔥☠️) - Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5, Chapter 6

Ruin My Life (Ongoing | Older!Rockstar!EM x Pop Star!Reader | Playlist | 🫧🥀❤️‍🔥☠️) - Chapter 1, Chapter 2

A Curse (Fem!Harrington!Reader) 🫧🥀

I Always Knew 🫧🥀❤️‍🔥

Runaway Bride (Coming Soon)

STEVE HARRINGTON

Season Of The Witch (Ongoing | Witch!Reader | Playlist | 🫧🥀☠️) - Act 1: Prologue, Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, Chapter 5 | Act 2: To Be Announced

STEDDIE

Broken Hearts Can Be Mended (Ongoing | Writer!Reader | Playlist | 🫧🥀❤️‍🔥☠️) - Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 3, Chapter 5

PEDRO PASCAL

Debut (Completed) - Part 1, Part 2 🫧🥀

JOSEPH QUINN

Fall Into Me 🫧🥀☠️

ROBBIE MERCER

All Your Fault (Platonic!Robbie Mercer) 🥀☠️

STEVE ROGERS

It All Fell Down 🫧🥀

EVERETT ROSS

Forbidden 🫧🥀

CIA!Avenger Reader Headcanons 🫧🥀

JANE FOSTER

Reunited In Valhalla 🫧🥀

JJ MAYBANK

Mutual Feelings (Fem!Character) 🫧🥀

KATE DENALI

Human/Vampire!Reader Headcanons

Untiled Human!Reader Series (Coming Soon)

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If requesting for Connor, specify the model (RK800, RK800-60, ext)

For these requests I will need the following:

Character(s) name(s)

Reader Pronouns (If not specified, I will use they/them)

Plot (Or simply say fluff/angst/platonic/ext if you’d like something generic)

An Example: “Can I get a platonic Patton Sanders x Fem!Reader fluff where the reader can’t understand her feelings and goes to him for help”

Fandoms I will write for (read character list before requesting):

YouTube Egos

Detroit: Become Human

Sander Sides

Stuff I will NOT do:

Ships (Anti x Dark and stuff like that)

Full On Smut (suggestive stuff is okay)

The Act of self harming/suicide

I will not write a toxic relationship w/ a happy ending (example: Person A cheats on Person B, and Person B forgives and stays with them)

Non-Con

Real People (exceptions can be made (example: being friends w/ Nate and meeting Natemare for the first time))

Write cannonly gay characters in straight relationships (Sanders Sides)

Stuff I will do:

Poly relationships (only two (2) characters + reader)

AU’s (Highschool, Human, Coffee Shop, ext)

Crossovers (example: Fluffy Poly with Connor and Google)

Love Triangles (if you don’t specify who you want reader to end up w/, I will either choose or leave it on a cliff hanger)

Character Death (Reader death as well)

LIST OF CHARACTERS UNDER THE CUT OFF

Characters I will write For:

Darkiplier

The Host

The Author

Google (all 4)

Bim Trimmer

Bing

Doctor Iplier

Cool Patroliplier

Wilford Warfstache

Antisepticeye

Doctor Schneeplestein

Chase Brody

Robbie the Zombie

Marvin the Magnificent

Jackieboyman

Jameson Jackson

Natemare

The Phantom

Mercer (vampire!Nate)

Eram Moonstruck (reverse!Natemare)

Logan Sanders

Patton Sanders

Virgil Sanders

Roman Sanders

Sleep (Remy Sanders)

Deceit

Blankgameplays

Geargameplays

Mad Mike

Benjamin Butler

Apocalypse

MadPat

Connor (RK800, RK900, RK800-60, RK800-01)

Markus

Kara

Hank Anderson

Simon

Gavin Reed

Note: RK800-60 is the Connor who kidnapped Hank to use against RK-800, RK800-01 is a fan made Connor who is basically Bryan Dechart dressed up as Connor.

[blueberrypancakesworld]

Hi ! I read your Charlie Walker NSFW alphabet and was wondering if there was any chance you would write one for Robbie Mercer? I totally understand if not bc practically nobody has written for him but I figured I would ask. Thank you sm!

NSFW - Alphabet - Robbie Mercer

Info : Thank you dear anon for the request it was definitely fun to write. Maybe i'll do more for him we'll see. Have fun reading :)

warning : +18, Minors don't interact, it's getting steamy under the cut

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A = Aftercare ( how they are after sex)

°For Robbie there was no such thing as aftercare at first or besides a word of praise he just seemed to go back to his computer and edit his videos.

°But don't worry, with a little time and patience he actually stays with you afterwards, pulls you into his arms and even plays with your hair a little. But before you know it, he's either filming again and talking about himself or you. Or he's chatting you up with his latest viewer numbers.

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B = Bodypart (their favourite body part about them and you)

°Robbie always thought he was pretty, with his gorgeous eyes, wispy hair, etc. His favourite body part is his mouth. Not only that he can tell his audience everything that's going on, what's new and comment on everything. He can also kiss you, something he is more than happy to do. He can feel your soft lips on his, kiss along your body and make you happy.

°Your body, on the other hand, is the sexiest thing he gives. He often called you his supermodel and he likes everything about you. But if he had to choose, it was your eyes. It's not for nothing that they are the window to the soul. For Robbie this was true when he felt your sweet gaze on him, or when you looked into the camera he always had on his head to film everything. Even to your pleading excited look when tears of excitement came into your eyes. He loved the looks you gave him.

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C= Cum (anything to do with cum)

°Robbie likes to come inside you and enjoy the feeling of you closing around him. But he prefers to come on your body.

°How his cum spreads over your body, runs down your skin and he brushes it away with his fingers to spread it further. Before he takes it all in with his camera, there's nothing prettier to see you macked by him like this.

°,,Fuck...look at you...my own pretty model".

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D = Dirty Secret (self-explanatory, a dirty secret of them)

°Something that went through his head the first time he used the camera to film the two of you. Was a role play. Or how would it go? A cop and a prostitute, a dominatrix and her slave. Or the secret relationship of the princess and her bodyguard. Roobie had so many ideas of what he would try.

°Being tied up or rather being tied up something he would realise he liked was actually a coincidence. Something you happened to make for a horror film. And he realised that he liked it more than he did. So why not try it in bed?

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E = Experience (how experienced are they? Do they know what you're doing?)

°Like his friend Charlie, Robbie is still a virgin, maybe he's already had his first kiss. And he's had his hand on some girls' breasts or in some guys' trousers.

°But Robbie is as much a quick learner as he is a big fan of cameras and his livestreams. It only took him a few times to know what to do to get the right sounds out of you. Something he is very proud of almost bragging about.

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F = Favourite position (without saying you know what it's about)

°Lotus = A position you tried together and he couldn't seem to let go. To feel you so close, your warm skin, your body, how your breasts pressed against his. He could grasp you. See exactly what you felt. But most importantly, he could look into your eyes the whole time. Watching the lust reflected in your eyes. He loved the position, he saw everything that your love brought out in you.

°Missonar position = the classic position but again, he could look at you best. Feel you, search and find your gaze. Seeing your breasts move, the sweetest words flowing from your lips as he thrust into you. But your words of praise would perhaps even elicit a whimper or two, make him feel the excitement even more.

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G = Goofy (are their more serious at the moment? are they funny? etc.)

°I wouldn't say funny, it would be more of a challenge to take away his camera or convince him not to make comments about how you two are sleeping together. But be sure that there will be one or two bad pick-up lines or embarrassing attempts at dirty talk. At least there's bound to be a laugh, whether it's good or bad.

°,,If I flip a coin, what are my chances of getting heads?"

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H = Hair (how shaved are they? Does the stem match the apple? ect.)

°He does shave the question is when does he have time. All the streaming and recording and editing takes time. But if it would bother his partner then he would also look for the time. Or if you look down, I'd say he definitely has a happy trail that's a little darker than his hair colour.

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I = Intimacy (how are they at the moment the romantic aspect)

°Even though Robbie doesn't always have time and he takes his work very seriously. So every time he spends time with you, he tells you that he loves you and how much you mean to him.

°So a few kisses as you walk by, holding hands while editing or just being together on the livestream. But most of all he loves it when you sit on his lap, he has his webcam connected to the computer and you answer questions together while he kisses you every now and then. Especially cuddling is something that is very important for him. Relaxing and just feeling you against him, how he holds you or you hold him.

°,,You are the best thing that has ever happened to me".

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J = Jack off (mastubation headcanon)

°The free time he had before you two got together was actually spent on his own pleasure. It helped him to get rid of all the stress and get some relief.

°But Robbie wouldn't be Robbie if he didn't have at least one folder full of homemade videos of you watching them when you're not with him and he wants to enjoy himself. The collection is almost his pride and joy - at least that's what he whispers to you whenever he wants to tease you.

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Kink = (one or more of the kinks)

°Praise kink = He quickly felt his heart beat faster and he felt himself getting more and more excited when you told him how good he was for you. When he made love to you, when you made a movie or just because. It turned him on incredibly to know that he triggered something like that in another person. That someone was proud of him and praised him for who he was. Believe me, if you keep this up, you will truly have him kneeling before you begging for more.

°,,I'll be good ah-promise"

°Roleplay = As already said in his dirty secret, roleplaying would more than fascinate him. When he finally dares to tell you and you agree with him, fascinated, there is no stopping him. Besides self-written scenarios and bought or sewn costumes, Roobie is completely absorbed in his role. He doesn't care if he is the dominant or the submissive part. As soon as the red glowing light of the camera shines, he falls completely into his role. And believe me, he knows what he's doing once he's inside.

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L = Location (favourite place to do it)

°Apart from the bedroom, which in his case is the most crowded with his computer, DVDs and CDs and posters, it is sometimes a bit difficult to keep track of everything. But his bed is always turned up and extra soft so it's your favourite place anyway.

°A more public place is the old barn where the Stabathon took place. Throw a film on the screen, maybe even a porno of one of your own works and use any free space you can get. There is definitely enough space to sleep together all night.

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M = Motivation (what turns them on)

°Playful teasing = Whether it's just a few hints, a wink or a whisper. Maybe even a video you send him. He'll take you home sooner than you thought he could. Or move into one of the empty requisition rooms and do a quick number. If you pin him against the wall, the bed or the couch, it is similar to tying him up. Robbie will give himself to you unconditionally, that's for sure.

°,,A little more and I'm all yours"

°You = You are his main source of inspiration, his muse for his films and his sex symbol come true. Like I said, he doesn't call you his supermodel or goddess for nothing, even if it's cliché. Above all, he would almost take you by surprise if you made him a homemade video. His gestures of praise don't stop at kisses and words. He's made it his mission to have you all night.

°,,Oh fuck...did I ever tell you ah-what you do to me?"

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N = No (something they wouldn't do, dismissing)

°Public = Something you wouldn't expect since he's in front of the camera all the time is that he would object to actually being intimate in public. The camera has always given him a certain security because the lens was still like a wall. But he didn't like anything about it in public. Like he wouldn't have a private affair, wirckloich.

°Pain = Robbie could also never hit you, use a knife or hurt you in any way. A light slap or a light squeeze in role play would be okay, but anything beyond that, no.

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O = Oral (preference whether giving or receiving, skill, ect.)

°Robbie respected getting on his knees in front of you. Not something because he wouldn't do it don't get him wrong he would have knelt down in front of you anytime. But he was afraid he wasn't good enough for you if he was honest. He knew it was somehow irrational but this fear definitely had a grip on him. But don't worry, his partner will help him learn. And in no time he will know exactly what to do to make your legs tremble, to get your fingers in his hair and to make you say the sweetest and yet most shameful words.

°,,You are...so good for me my pretty girls"

°When you spoil Robbie it's usually while he's actually in a livestream or working on something and editing videos. Be sure to kneel on a pillow and run your fingers up his legs and slightly open his crotch. Either you would tease him for minutes, feeling his muscles tense and relax. His breathing would become more silent and his fingers would caress your head from time to time. Or you would turn him into a pleading and whining something begging you to end it. Your choice and his pleasure.

°,,Keep up the good work...ah and we'll do a...live show".

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P = speed (are they fast and hard? slow and sensitive? etc.)

°Robbie would always be a little stormy maybe shcon rather exuberant. Once you end up in bed he can't get enough of you. However, despite his speed, his thrusts are rather gentle and perhaps a little uncoordinated when he loses himself in you. But despite this, your pleasure is still in the first place, so it's only over when you come and he comes afterwards. After all, he is a gentleman and what would he be if he couldn't bring his girlfriend to orgasm. 

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Q = Quickie (your opinion on quickies, how often etc)

°Yes, Robbie would definitely risk a quickie, especially if it was from a livestream and you both had to come down. Or before a presentation who knows maybe that's why you were late for the Stabathon because you still had to fix your dress and get the taste of cum out of your mouth but who knows?

°So often, however, neither of you would have to be in the mood and for Robbie, a familiar environment and nothing where you have to rush off more than you intended. But otherwise nothing stands in the way of a quick fuck.

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R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

°As already mentioned he would definitely risk something. As long as it wouldn't cause any collective damage if you both got caught, like in the classroom where anyone, anyone could get in.

°Otherwise, yes, I can definitely see that he has a side of him that loves to try out the thrill. Well, besides the fact that there's a murder running around, why not be the teenage fucking couple that might die. Robbie would probably use this as an excuse for the next porn shoot too, just between you and me.

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S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go? how long can they last?)

°Like Charlie, Robbie Mercer is far from a top athlete, but his strength and stamina are quite sufficient for several laps. Maybe he needs a little break after a few too fast orgasms and too much teasing but that doesn't stop him from using his mouth instead of his cock.

°As mentioned before you would know exactly how to use your tongue, mouth and fingers to make him come quickly and maybe slightly. As he tearfully begs and pleads for it. But he would be lying if he didn't enjoy it.

°,,Please go on-ah just like that".

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T = Toys (do they have toys? do they use them? on the partner or themself?)

°Camera = A camera like this is not strictly speaking a sex toy. But as already mentioned the camera is a part of his life. So as mentioned before, once you're both comfotable with it, there's never a night when it's not on and pointed at you while you're making love. And believe me, besides some amateur porn, there are countless more video ideas he has. Himself masturbating as you direct him, or the other way around. There are no limits to his imagination.

°Rope = As I said before, him in a tied position would be heaven for him. I think that in the beginning he only has a rope from the hardware store. But once his partner has learned shibari. There is no situation where he doesn't search the internet for new instructions that you could try together. Once around his upper body he stands up. His legs are tied together and the rope gives just enough friction to make his cock hard he is already on the floor. He wants to try everything.

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U = Unfair (how they love to tease)

°Robbie knows how to tease you. He knows you're only too happy to indulge in your teasing. So why not a message in the middle of class, a suggestive gesture at recess. Or an announcement with a secret word at the film club. He loves to razz you because then he can either take the lead when he catches you with red cheeks and wet panties, or get a little rebuke from you.

°,,I knew it would work...it's that simple."

°But the way he can tease, so can you. And even if he seems to be calm in front of the camera, as soon as it's off and you touch him lightly or even whisper something to him, his pretty eyes immediately go to you. Almost pleading if you were serious about doing a number with him.

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V = Volume (how loud are they, what noises do they make, etc.)

°If you tease him it will be more of a whiny plea with lots of please please and loving names he gives you. But damn it, Robbie knows how to use his submissive side to get you what he needs.

°If he's supposed to be the top part, he has no shame in keeping his volume down. Even behind a closed door you will hear his moans and gasps. But especially his loud cries of how good you feel. He seems to want to tell the whole world.

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W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

°With your consent he would venture into the likes of PornHub and create an account for your videos and have more fun scrolling through the comments and enjoying the praising comments not only on his video but also on his body and yours. With each comment, his satisfied grin seemed to widen. And his ideas for new videos grew.

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X = X-ray (let's look under the clothes)

°Underneath the slightly darker happy trail I'd say he was about 14cm/5,5 in long and so wide he could almost reach around and grab it, your fingers weren't touching but it was something he used to tease you. He has clearly visible veins that go down a little from his V-line.

°Robbie knew you liked his cock, otherwise you wouldn't have sat on his lap, gone under his desk or made videos of him so often.

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Y = Yearning (how high is the sex drive?)

°A middle one you and his work with streaming are two things. But in his free time and having you with him, just a little touch on his cock would be enough to make him half hard. Which is why he sometimes waits for you to come to him just so he can press you against him again. Which of course didn't stop him from pleasuring himself with your homemade videos until you came to him and caught him more than once.

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Z = Zzz (how fast do they fall asleep afterwards)

°Robbie is a walking energy drink. Even after sex he will still have more than enough energy to talk to you for hours. Only when he's had alcohol, he's surprisingly quick to sleep, especially in a perfect deep sleep. Sometimes you think you can hear him still mumbling something to himself.

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[blueberrypancakesworld]

Unspoken words

warning : big angst, emotional, hurt/comfort, hurt, little comfort, kiss, blood, wounds, tw:death, no use of Y/n

Charlie Walker x fem reader

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It was supposed to be a party like any other. A Stabathon in the barn all the students together in one place to celebrate horror and almost honour Ghostface. A party organised by Charlie Walker and Roobie Mercer.

An event that should bring them fun, joy and glory at least for the night. Including their mutual friend and member of the film club.

Who helped them prepare everything and make sure everything went smoothly.

The brown-haired man let his gaze wander over the crowd, himself standing a little apart with Robbie, watching his work.

His grip on the plastic cup tightened a little as a smile came to his lips. It's going to be our massacre tonight, he thought, sipping his drink. Knowing that tonight he and Jill would get what they wanted.

Fame, glory, bravery and their sacrifices. They had talked it all through, planned it all for months. Every single thing talked through. Everything would be perfect.

Although he felt the thought of killing Kirby at first, Jill made him realise what she had done to him. That she had only used him, that she didn't love him, he also came to the conclusion that she had only used him.

The blonde had only used him. Before his blue eyes settled on her. And he felt the warmth come to his cheeks.

His classmate and film club member whom he liked more and more. Until he realised that he had lost his heart to her. Unlike Kirby, she didn't make fun of him, didn't take advantage of him and was mean.

No, she paid attention to him, showed interest in his things and was always nice and friendly to him. They had even met several times, watched films together, talked about the staff series.

She had already reached for his hand when she was frightened. He had felt her rapid heartbeat, her fear, and had even taken her in his arms for a moment.

He was almost one hundred percent sure that she also felt something for him. ,,The evening is going really well," he suddenly heard her voice as she came over to them.

She herself had asked for a drink and stood with her friends. ,,It's going perfectly, thanks again for helping" Charlie said and she gave him a smile which he returned.

He felt the tingle in his stomach as she stood next to him. The way she smiled, her eyes following the film.

She murmured the sentences along lightly.You are safe he thought and felt his nervousness calm down a little. He knew you had no place in his and Jill's plan, you wouldn't be a victim either.

He had often imagined you running up to him the next day, dressed in bandages and plasters, coming back to school with Jill as a hero.

How you would hug him, maybe even confess your feelings before he hugged you back and mourned him together.

Everything would be perfect. The film continued and he saw you suddenly get a message, a look of joy told him it must be something good before you put your phone away again and said, ,,I'll be right back, get me another drink". The two boys nodded before playfully waving goodbye.

Before his and Jill's plan slowly came to fruition. The party broke down, Ghostface ominously appeared and the police came before the selected group of victims gathered at Kirby's house.

There too, everything went as planned and even when Jill disappeared at some point, he knew exactly what he had to do.

Knew exactly where which knives were, knew exactly when to strike. Knew exactly when he and Jill had to take care of killing Kirby.

Before there was a sudden knock on the door and he looked out into the hallway. ,,What are you doing here?" he asked, completely stunned, and felt how he would have liked to walk out with you again.

He would have grabbed you and taken you to safety. He saw her holding her mobile phone out to him and saw that Jill had sent you a message earlier in the barn.

That you should come to a little party round. Jill what have you done? he thought in shock and was about to tell you to leave when he realised that Jill and he had to go through with his plan if they were going to make it. ,,Just sit down here and wait a minute," he said rather hastily and put a glass of water in your hand.

The last thing he needed was for her to get drunk. ,,Charlie...are you all right?" she asked him suddenly, holding his wrist. He felt his heart tighten, felt sick as he realised the danger you were in.

He swallowed and searched his feelings for you for a way out. ,,Yeah, yeah, everything's fine, don't worry," he said and gave her a small smile, which she returned and continued to look at the staff alone, convinced that he would get the friends.

He gave her one last look before he disappeared and began to play his role. Killed Robbie his so-called friend. Learned his secret which did not protect him from death.

Before he and Jill pulled the play, he lured Kirby out and plunged the knife into her stomach. Killing her and moving on, he was about to continue the plan when he heard a scream.

A scream that made him stop, made his heart pound with fear, made him sweat with fear and he felt himself panic.

He called out her name, gripping the knife tighter to keep from going berserk before running back into the living room. ,,No," came the quietly stunned sound from his lips. The blood-soaked knife fell from his hand as he dropped to his knees beside her.

He could see the blood pouring out of her belly from the multiple knife wounds. Her hands could barely muster the strength or pressure to press against it.

Tears rolled down her cheeks and a puddle of blood formed underneath her. ,,Ch-Charlie" said so quietly that he was afraid he had imagined it. ,,Everything is going to be all right...I'm here," he said, his vision blurring slightly as tears formed in his eyes.

Before he pulled himself lightly into his shot she groaned painfully and whimpered before her bloody hands seemed to seek his. ,,I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry," he said, crying, and reached for her hand, squeezing it, feeling the sticky blood on her hand. He felt how she seemed to be getting weaker and weaker.

She shook her head slightly as best she could, coughing, gasping blood staining her lips. ,,N-No Charlie...you-you're safe" she said and he realised that even though she was dying her feelings were so strong that she cared for him.

A desperate smile came to his lips as he brushed a few strands of hair from her face, still holding her close. ,,I-I should have stayed with you...she shouldn't have dared," he said and for a moment he thought he saw something like realisation in her gaze.

Saw her expression turn into a tortured one. ,,Please-please stay....with me," she said, seeming to ignore the fact that he was Ghostface.

She didn't seem to care. ,,I promise I will. I won't leave you," he said, feeling her squeeze his hand lightly. ,,I-I have to tell you-" she interrupted herself with another cough before whimpering again as tears continued to run down her cheeks. ,,Don't talk," Charlie tried to reassure her, afraid that every second she strained would only make her die faster.

But she shook her head again slightly and her one hand slipped from his.

Before she gently rested her hand on his cheek with trembling fingers. She felt his warmth and was glad to have him with her. Before she said her last words, ,,Charlie...I-I love you". She confessed her love to him and he wanted to say it back.

But she was dead, her hand slipped from his cheek and the other slipped from his grasp.

All tension seemed to leave her body, her gaze became dull and no longer focused on him. ,,I love you too," he replied quietly, accepting what he had done before gently laying her on the floor before doing what he had wanted to do for so long.

He kissed her and felt her still warm soft lips on his. But he would never get another kiss from her. She was dead. The girl he loved was dead.

She had died because of him, he could have protected her but he had not. It was he who led to her death. Because what killed her were lies. They were unspoken words.

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[munsons-hellfire]

All Your Fault | Platonic!Robbie Mercer

SUMMARY: You couldn't save Robbie -you're best friend- from death. And because of that you'll have to live with your own mistakes. However when the killer returns 11 years later they torment you with the guilt that you failed Robbie, can you survive the final act.

PAIRINGS: Platonic!Robbie Mercer x Platonic!Reader

CONTENT WARNING: NSFW, Ghostface killer, no spolers for Scream VI, Scream 2022, Reader is a survivor of the 2011 attacks by Jill Roberts and Charlie Walker, language, mentions of gore, blood, violence, knife violence, murder, mentions of y/n, mentions of anxiety and trauma, mentions of drugs, mentions of alcohol, mentions of she/her pronouns (only mentioned once)

AUTHOR'S NOTE: I am a hard core lover of Scream, but when I got this idea I knew it had to be a one shot. Anyway I hope you enjoy this! Feel free to put in a request for something. I did change a little bit of the ending because I wanted to add in my own plot to it rather than just writing out the rest of the movie.

WORD COUNT: 5.2K Words

The nightmares were always consuming your sleep. Never allowing you to get the rest you so desperately wanted. Though sleeping just hadn't been your friend since Jill Roberts and Charlie Walker went on a murder spree together, filming every kill. One that included the death of your best friend Robbie Mercer, and your almost death as well. Coming back to Woodsboro after graduating from college didn't help either.

You still kept in touch with Sidney Prescott, Gale Weathers, and Dewey Riley. Though you often visited him when you needed to talk about your nightmares, and the waking nightmares you had as well. When the killings started again, Sam Carpenter and her boyfriend Richie Kirsch came to ask for your help. You only agreed to help if they went to Dewey's who you knew for sure could help a lot more than you could.

When Dewey was killed in the hospital you blame yourself, you knew you should've stayed with him but he made sure that you stayed with the others. Losing Dewey, the only person who really understood your nightmares, then it happened again. You started seeing Robbie again. You ended up telling Gale and Sidney about what Dewey did for you, the years after you came back from college. Well, that's what you were getting ready to tell them anyway.

Sidney and Gale were staring at you, your knee was bouncing a mile a minute as you tried to gather the right words. The two exchanged a look with each other, and soon placed their full attention back on you.

"Y/N, it's okay, you can tell us." Sidney's voice was calming as she talked to you. Your eyes landed on her as she waited for you to talk.

"After I came back to Woodsboro, I hit rock bottom, like really badly. I was seeing Robbie's body in my sleep and while I was awake. Not to mention I kept seeing Charlie run at me with the knife after he had stabbed Kirby. The nightmares wouldn't go away, nothing would go away, I couldn't sleep, I couldn't eat, the only thing I could do to ease the pain was drink and get high and that's what I did. Dewey found me one night, and I told him everything as I was throwing up what I couldn't keep down. After that he helped get back on track, and I was doing good, and than Tara Carpenter got attacked I started seeing Robbie again."

You looked away from them, and true to the statement Robbie was sitting across from the three of you, he had a bloody smile on his face as he waved to you.

"Hi, Y/N." He said, as blood fell down his lips.

You closed your eyes wishing he would leave you alone. But you knew deep down part of the reason why you were still seeing him even now was because you were still blaming yourself for his death, if you hadn't run away from him when he was attacked by the killer and hid for your survival maybe Robbie would still be here. If you had just stayed there and done something you could've saved him.

"Can you see him right now?" Sidney asked you.

You looked back to Sidney and Gale. "Yes, he's sitting across from us, waving at me." You didn't bother looking back at Robbie, because your attention was on them.

"You have to know that Robbie's death wasn't your fault. You were trying to save your life that night. And you did, you were able to survive." Sidney's words were kind, and just by the look she had on her face you knew she meant it.

"Does it ever get easier?" You questioned, in a quiet voice.

Gale and Sidney exchanged a glance with each other. "No, it doesn't, but it does get better eventually." Gale said with a soft smile. When the talk was finally over Sidney and Gale started to talk with each other. Your knee was still bouncing up and down on the carpeted floor as the three of you waited for Sam to come back down. Eventually she did, her sister was with her and Sam's boyfriend was also with them.

Sidney stood up and walked away from you and Gale. The two of you stayed at the couch watching Sidney talk to them. Since you had met Richie something had seemed off since you had met him. You knew of Sam and Tara, though you had never actually met either of them. You were a senior when Jill and Charlie killed your friends, which put Sam in 9th grade at the time of the attacks. You had seen her around but never really talked to her until she showed back up.

You and Gale stood up from the chairs and walked out of the hospital following Sidney and Sam who were still talking to each other. But it seemed like the conversation was going to be coming to an end soon.

"What do you want from me, lady?" Sam questioned turning back towards Sidney.

"Hey!" You and Gale called out to her. Sidney looked back at the two of you.

"Watch your tone, new girl." Gale added on. You two came to a stop next to Sidney, your eyes on Sam as she switched eye contact between you and Gale. "You know how they always say it goes back to the original? Here's the original."

"I want your help." Sidney said, looking back at Sam. "Because you're wrong, this is your life now. Which means whoever this is will keep coming for you."

"So?"

"So I want you to help us kill him."

"You want me to help you, the host of a morning show, and Y/N to commit murder?" You smirked at the question Sam had asked. It probably wasn't the best idea but this had to stop here and now before anymore damage could be done. Maybe just maybe it would help you to find more peace after Robbie's death.

"Correct."

"Yeah." You only gave a nod. You had now only gone through this twice, and so far you had lost a lot. You were feeling the pool, but deep down you knew it had to stop tonight, you had to get justice for Dewey.

"And I'm what in this scenario? The bait? The helpless " Sam questioned you three.

"If the shoe fits..." Gale trailed off.

"You're not helpless, Sam. He killed your friend, he killed ours." Sidney paused looking over at you. "He took away the only person Y/N trusted enough to talk about the past she had gone through. And I have kids, which means I won't sleep until he's in the ground."

"Look, I'm sorry about what this has done to your lives. But no matter what you or the killer or anyone says, this isn't my story." You watched as Richie pulled up behind Sam honking the car horn.

"All right. Let's get the fuck out of town, huh?" You rolled your eyes at Richie.

"Sorry. That's my boyfriend, Richie." You ignored Richie as he tried to talk to you and the others. Sidney walked up to the car, you watched her closely seeing her place a tracker on the car. A smirk fell to your lips but you were quick to drop it.

"Sam--"

"No. We're leaving. That's the only way I can protect Tara." Sam turned around and climbed into the car.

"Okay, good luck."

"You too." Gale looked back at Sidney as Richie pulled the car away from the hospital.

"Well, that went fucking horribly."

"Don't worry, I have a plan. She seems really tough."

"Honestly, Sid, who gives a shit? You said it yourself, he's gonna go after her."

"I put a tracker on her car."

"You did what?"

"I saw that, it's a good idea." You said, while Gale looked at you for a moment.

"It seemed like something Gale Weathers would do." Sidney started to walk towards her car and you followed behind her.

"Take that as a compliment."

When you were in the back of the car you looked to the seat next to you, Robbie was there, his head leaning against the window as he stared at you.

"I know I'm just someone you're seeing and I'll probably be gone before the sun's up but I need you to know this." Robbie said.

"Know what?" You whispered quietly, still keeping your eyes on Robbie. Sidney and Gale looked back at you for a moment.

"I don't blame you for my death, which means you need to stop blaming yourself for my death too."

"I left you alone to die, Robbie. The killer opened the door and stabbed you first, he got me but I still had enough power to run away and I left you behind to protect myself."

"You were scared. Someone was killing us off one by one and you reacted the way you were supposed to."

"I was going to save Kirby, but then it was too late. Charlie was already running towards me, he stabbed me before I even had a chance to react."

"But you survived, and that's what matters."

"They stopped." Sidney said, prompting you to look away from Robbie and lean towards the front.

"Gas station?" Gale asked.

"No. I-- Oh, shit." Sidney breathed out.

"What?" You and Gale questioned, wanting to know what she was seeing on her phone.Sidney showed the phone to both Gale and you. Though you had no idea where the location was.

"Oh, shit. How far are we?"

"Too far. Damn it." Sidney placed her phone up to her ear as the car went through.

"Can someone tell me who's house that is?" You asked, still clearly confused.

"You need to get out of that house right now." Sidney said the second the other end picked up. "You're in Stu Macher's house, where your dad and Stu killed everyone. Someone planned to get you there. You need to get the fuck out, Sam!"

"Oh, fuck." You mumbled, leaning back in your seat.

"Well, this might be a long night for everyone." Robbie remarked. All while you rolled your eyes. Gale pulled the car up to Stu Macher's house, where the original murders had taken place. You climbed out of the car and shut the door. When you looked around you noticed that Robbie wasn't anywhere to be seen anymore. You and Gale waited at the front of the car while Sidney walked to the trunk and grabbed the two guns that she had.

Sidney came back to the front handing one over to Gale. Screams could be heard from inside the house. You looked towards the door, suddenly feeling a pit of fear. The last time you had come in contact with a ghostface killer it had been at a house party at Kirby's house, and that night you had lost most of your friends. You and Kirby had really been the only survivors as Jill later died at the hospital.

"Sounds about right." Gale mentioned.

"I really don't like this." You whispered.

"You can stay in the car if you want." Sidney said, turning to glance at you.

"Nope. Not gonna happen. We're gonna stop this fucking killer tonight."

Sidney gave a nod and looked over at Gale. "You ready?"

Gale faced you and Sidney. "For this? Never."

"Here we go." The three of you started walking along the path that led towards the front door. You stayed behind Sidney and Gale because you didn't have any type of weapon to defend yourself with, you made a note to find something when you made it inside. Suddenly the door opened and Amber, as you remembered her, walked out limping and screaming.

"Well, someone's a little over dramatic." Robbie said, appearing next to you. It was like he was reading your mind, maybe that's why he had appeared again. Maybe he was helping you and the others determine who the killers were.

"Help me, help me! He stabbed me!" She screamed out. Sidney looked at Gale and glanced back at you.

"What do you think?" Sidney asked you and Gale.

"Trap."

"For sure." You whispered.

"Fuck it." She stood up and pulled the gun out shooting Gale right in the stomach. You reacted by covering your head with your hands as Gale tumbled to the ground and Sidney shot at Amber causing her to flee back into the house and shut the door. You and Sidney looked over at the woman who had landed on the grass.

"Gale! Gale! Wait. Let me see." Sidney kneeled down and you followed her. Blood was seeping out of the gun shot wound. "You got to go to the hospital."

"No. You said we were gonna finish this. Go finish it, Sidney." Gale looked over at you. "And you go with her, help Sidney."

"Gale."

"For Dewey." Those words hit you like a train, and suddenly you felt the wait of everything and why you were here.

"Sid, we have to go in there." You said, a shaky breath following behind your words. Sidney held onto her gun and stood up staring at the murder house. You stood up and followed behind Sidney, the two of you stepping into the house. Sidney closed the door while you looked around for a weapon to use. Sidney took the lead heading towards the first room and scouting it out for any killers.

You slowly followed behind her, meanwhile Robbie stood at the top of the steps staring down at you two. Sidney moved towards the kitchen and nodded her head at you. You ran into the kitchen and found a kitchen knife that you hopefully wouldn't have to use tonight. Then you turned around and followed behind the older woman.

"Anyone hiding, killer or not, you have five seconds to show yourself!" Sidney shouted loud enough for any occupants in the house to make themselves known. She came to a stop in front of a closet and shot at the door, then walked forward and kicked open the door and saw that no one was hiding in there. Sidney moved to the next entry and looked but saw nothing. A thud came from upstairs and you now knew why Robbie was at the top of the stairs. He was helping you too.

"I saw Robbie on the steps at the top when we came in, I think he's trying to lead us to the killers."

"He would know, I guess."

"Well, he is dead." You regretted the sentence as soon as it came out of your mouth but it was true. Robbie only knew who the killers were because he was dead. The two of you started to walk towards the stairs where Sidney's phone started buzzing. So you could hear it. She placed her phone on speaker, but lowered the volume.

"Hello, Sidney!" Ghostface's voice ripped through your ears.

"Hello there. Where'd you go?" Sidney asked, the two of you walking further up the steps. You looked behind you to make sure nothing was following you. But you took notice of Robbie by some doors.

"Oh, this isn't Amber. I'm the other one."

"Fuck." You mumbled, eyes on Sidney.

"Oh. there's two of you. Again. I've seen this movie before."

"Not this movie, Sidney."

"You really need some new material." Sidney moved ahead of you and turned towards the door. Once you were past it she shot at the door. You turned on the steps you were on seeing two doors.

"I got you here, didn't I? And I got Y/N here too."

Sidney walked up the steps with you. "You might actually be the most derivative one of all. I mean, Christ, the same house?" Sidney turned towards the first door and shot at it.

"Maybe so. But you forgot the first rule of surviving a Stab movie. Never answer the--"

"I'm bored."

"Wait!" Before Ghostface could get a say in it, you watched Sidney end the phone call. Sidney made a final shot into the door and you and her heard screaming from inside. The bullet had made an impact with another person. Sidney walked away from you and opened the door pointing her gun at Richie.

"Put your hands up! Show me your hands!"

"What the fuck?!"

"What are you doing in there?"

"Hiding from murderers." Richie answered with his hands raised.

"I told you to come out!"

"I'm not gonna come out! You're shooting everything!"

"With good reason, you idiot." You said, arguing with Richie whom you still didn't trust. Suddenly the killer came out from the door you were next to, the door swung into you and you felt the blade of a knife slide down your arm. Falling backwards down the steps, the knife if your hands fell to the floor. You groaned in pain as Sidney tried to fight off the killer.

"Come on, you gotta get up. Sidney needs your help."

You felt the tears brimming in your eyes. "What-what if I fail her like I failed you? What if I can't save anyone?" Your question was a serious one. Before your question could be answered, you watched Sidney and Ghostface fall over the railing. "Sidney!" You shouted.

You rolled onto your non injured side and tried to pick yourself up, but the pain in your other arm was too much. Soon you felt arms around your waist helping you from the ground, you looked to see Richie helping you up. You were quick to push his hands away from you. The two of you moved down the steps. Richie held onto the railing while you slid down the side of the wall holding onto your right arm even though it wasn't stopping any of the blood.

"Richie! Y/N! Gun. Get the gun." Sidney ordered you and Richie.

"Yeah, kind of hard since you shot me in the leg." Richie remarked.

"That was your fault, dude." You said, while he briefly glared back at you. In that moment you could see it, the look he had in his eyes. It was the same look you had seen in Charlie's eyes when he had stabbed you with the knife he had used on Kirby. You felt yourself lose grip of your footing and tumble down the rest of the steps passing Richie by. Another groan escaped your mouth and this time your hand went to your head when you felt something wet falling down it. Pulling your hand back you looked to see blood.

You turned yourself slightly watching Sam run back into the room and grab a hold of the gun, aiming it right at the Ghostface on the floor near Sidney. Richie made it down the last few steps with excitement, something could easily be overlooked. You knew Richie was for sure the other killer.

"Yes! Yes!" Richie shouted.

"Shoot him!" Sidney said.

"Do it, Sam." You said, in a hushed voice but you knew she heard you. Richie looked down at you with a knowing smirk, he knew you knew that he was the other killer. So he didn't hide the knife he had from you. "Sam!" You called out hoping it was enough warning.

"Thank God you're okay." Richie said, turning the knife around. You watched him slam the knife into Sam's stomach, causing her to groan at the sudden intrusion of the knife. "Cause I really, really wanted to be the one to kill you." He took the gun from her and aimed it at Sidney.

"No!" You mumbled trying to move, the blood from the knife wound on your arm wasn't helping any and the fact that you were losing blood from hitting your head on the way down didn't help either.

"Sit the fuck down, Prescott!" Richie shouted as he looked at her.

"You asshole." You said, eyes on Richie. He turned the blade some more causing Sam to scream in pain. Amber ripped the ghostface mask off and stood from the ground. She reached forward and grabbed the gun from Richie who handed it over. She moved back over to Sidney and yanked her hair holding the gun at her face. You saw an inhaler get tossed towards you, holding onto your arm you turned slightly to get a better look at Sam and Richie.

"I know. It's a bummer, it's me." He pulled out the voice changer device and held it in front of his lips as it was turned on. "But it really was the best choice for the movie." He said, laughing shortly after.

"This isn't a fucking movie." Sam argued.

"No. But it will be."

"You're fucking crazy, dude." You said, through gritted teeth.

Richie ignored you. "That's the point, right, Amber?"

"Right, hon!" Amber said. "Third act bloodbath, check. Killers revealed, check. Time for the big finale!"

You could hear Richie chuckle, while you were still attempting to move around. Amber would look at you here and there and point the gun at you. Which would in turn prompt you to stop moving.

"You gotta get up, come on!" Robbie said, right next to you. You looked over when you heard Sam groan, the knife had been pulled out of her.

"Let's get them into the kitchen. Let's go bitch!" Amber pushed Sidney away from you and Sam. Meanwhile Richie pulled you up from the ground, grabbing a hold of your right arm and causing you to wince in pain. He pushed you forward and held onto Sam.

"Someone has to save the franchise. You see, no one has made a great Stab movie since the first one." Richie pushed both you and Sam forward, Sam caught herself on the counter while you turned around and stared at the two. Amber was jumping up and down in excitement. "Not really. Hey, baby, you want to go get the very ex-Mrs. Riley?"

"Yeah, I do." Amber walked away, and Sidney took her chance to try and grab a knife.

"Hey, hey!" Richie said, holding the knife out her but keeping the gun pointed towards Sam and you. Neither of you were doing so good, you were starting to pale from the blood loss. "Whoa... whoa." You closed your eyes.

"You need to hang on." You could hear Robbie speaking to you but you just couldn't bring yourself to open your eyes.

"Sidney Prescott. You know... I'm a really big fan." Richie told her.

"Go fuck yourself."

"You see the last Stab movie?"

"Not really a fan of scary movies."

"That checks out. Anyway, it sucked balls. Because nobody takes the true fans seriously. Not really. They just laugh at us, and why? Because we love something? We're just a fucking joke to them? How can fandom be toxic? It's above love! They don't fucking understand that these movies are important to people."

"Richie..."

"We're gonna help them!"

"You are fucking insane, to do this just for a fucking movie." You said, opening your eyes and looking at Richie. He walked away from Sidney moving towards you.

"How about you fucking shut up. Tell me, what was it like when Charlie stabbed your best friend, when killed him in front of you."

"Fuck you, asshole." You were fighting the tears.

"If I remember correctly Robbie died like a bitch. And his death was all your fault."

Without saying another word you felt the blade puncture your stomach, your mouth opened up into a small 'O' shape as you looked down at the blade. Sidney and Sam gasped, Richie pulled the blade out and you collapsed to the ground holding onto your stomach. He moved back in front of Sidney holding the blade up to her again while he pointed the gun back at Sam. Tears started falling down your face.

"He's wrong, my death wasn't your fault. I need you to believe that. You didn't leave me, I pushed you back so you could get to safety." You knew it was true, but for a long time you never wanted to believe it.

"Hollywood's totally fucking out of ideas, so we decided we'd give them some new source material to follow. You know, bring it back to the basics. Because that's how you make a great Stab movie, Sam. "Based on actual events."" Richie finished explaining. Gale was brought into the house and pushed down into a chair, groaning in pain.

"Gale." Sidney called out to her.

"Back up. Back up." Amber walked up to Sidney, briefly looking down at you a smirk on her lips. Gale turned slightly her eyes finding you, they lowered down and saw the wound on your stomach, then she looked over to your arm seeing the cut from your shoulder down to your elbow, followed by the blood that was falling down your head slowly.

"I'm okay." You whispered to her.

"You did all this just to make me the hero of your fucked-up movie?" Sam questioned Richie.

"Sweetie, you're not the hero. You're the villain. The daughter of Billy Loomis who sees fucked-up visions of her dead dad?" You looked at her, shock crossing your face at the mention. Even though it was her dad she was seeing, it was nice to know she wasn't alone in seeing dead people. "Sidney Prescott killed your father. You... did all this just to get her back to Woodsboro."

"You know what the biggest problem with the Stab movies is? There's no Michael Myers or Jason Voorhees. No bad guy to keep coming back. But the illegitimate daughter of the original mastermind?" Amber scoffed, moving closer to Sidney with the knife. "Now that's a fucking villain."

"How did you know?" Sam questioned the two.

"About your father? I mean it's a small town, and your mom's a drunk! I met Richie on the Stab subreddit. I've been obsessed ever since my parents bought this house. We realized pretty quickly we had similar ideas."

"Wasn't that hard for me to find you in Modesto. It wasn't that hard for me to fuck you, either. But I guess being a sexually available woman is supposed to be empowering these days."

"Fuck you!"

Riche leaned forward slightly. "Well, now you're just quoting the original." He and Amber both chuckled.

"But it wouldn't work with just you, Sam. See, we had to bring the legacy characters back to make it matter. Can't have a bona fide Halloween without Jamie Lee!"

"Nope!"

"Dewey had to die to make it real." You looked at her with a burning passion at the mention of Dewey. "To show that this wasn't just some bullshit, cash-in, run-of-the-mill sequel. Because our movie has fucking stakes! Cause anyone can die in a requel." Amber looked away, giving Sidney a chance to run for the knife on the counter. However Amber shoved her knife into Sidney.

"Sid!" You and Gale cried out. Sidney fell to the ground, you moved yourself away from Sam trying to climb over to Sidney.

"Goddamn it. No, hey! Sit the fuck down." You looked at Richie as he kneeled down in front of Sidney.

"I'm so sorry, Sid. We can't let you live either. And as for Y/N, well, I'm sure she'll be happy to be reunited with Robbie."

"Is that why I'm here, so you can send me back to Robbie?" You muttered, looking through your hooded eyelids.

Richie looked at you with a daring smile. "You're only here because of Dewey, if you hadn't been with him when Sam and I showed up to talk to him well you'd probably be safe right now. But you were there and now we're here." Richie took a pause before getting back on track, his eyes right back on Sidney. "I mean, surviving this many times... that would just be ridiculous. This time the fans are gonna be the ones who win. That about cover it?"

"Nailed it, baby."

"Get Tara out of the closet. We got to start staging the bodies!" Amber walked out of the room.

"Stay with me, Sid. Stay with me." You heard Gale softly speak to Sidney.

"You really should've listened to Dewey. He nailed it in one! Dude, look at the love interest! Are you fucking stupid? I even had you convinced it could be your sister."

"Um, she's not here." Amber hollered from a different room in the house. You looked to Sam who gave you a smirk.

"What the fuck do you mean, "She's not here"?" Richie asked for clarification.

"She's not here!"

"I untied her. Guess you're not as persuasive as you thought." Suddenly the phone rang prompting the man to jump. He looked over at the ringing phone. "That's for you."

"Yeah. Like your gimpy little sister's gonna make a difference. She's our fucking pincushion at this point. Amber! Fan out. She couldn't have gotten far."

"I can't find her!" You could hear noises coming from the other room which meant that Tara was doing her job.

"Amber?" Richie questioned, pulling his attention away from the others. Sam picked herself up from the ground and attacked Richie.

You fell to the floor looking up at the ceiling, hearing all the commotion that was happening. Gale and Sidney made sure to avoid hitting you with Amber when they had gotten a hold of her. You could hear her trying to protect herself, then more fighting was going on. You blinked trying to see what was happening. Sidney moved over to you and lifted you from the ground. You held onto her watching Gale shoot Amber.

She fell backwards towards the stove and caught on fire. The three of you looked at her as she collapsed to the ground, her screaming dying out. "Enjoy that torch." You rested your head on Sidney's shoulder while she walked you with her. The three of you made your way to Sam looking down at Richie who was now covered in stab wounds.

"Dick." You muttered, with a grunt. Sam let go of the knife in her hand letting it fall to the ground.

"Careful, they always come back." Sidney told her. You watched Sam take the gun from Gale's hand and shoot Richie twice in the body and then once in the head.

"Okay, then."

Screaming came from Amber, you and Sidney turned around. Half her skin was burned off, but she was coming towards Sam with a knife. A bullet went straight into her head before she could make contact with Sam. You all looked up to see Tara holding onto the gun.

"I still prefer The Babadook." Sam walked away from the three of you heading towards her sister and hugging her. Meanwhile Gale and Sidney gave you a side hug, both of them soon staring at you. You looked at Robbie watching him wave goodbye to you and disappearing.

"You okay?" Sidney questioned.

"I will be." You exhaled. In the aftermath of the killings you had been able to forgive yourself about what had happened with Robbie. As you sat on the gurney in the ambulance you knew that this would be a new beginning for you and you intended to treat it right this time.