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Note: “How about Ryan Torres finding the reader 💅👌 herself in the backrooms? Idk man😭 I'm just a Ryan Torres simp.” (“Break room” and not, like, “The Backrooms,” right?)
Imagine Ryan finding you touching yourself in the back room.
Ooh, she meant polishing her pearl, not her nails.
Ryan smiled. Trent Reznor’s crooning had you enthralled. He had been planning to prank Heather, but this’d be more amusing. Besides, her tolerance for his antics wasn’t as high as yours.
Song’s seven minutes. Better get moving if you want her to finish before “Closer.”
No glove, no love, Ryan remembered as he headed back to gather some fun things.
You looked up, parted mouth quickly shutting when you noticed the door was ajar. You unstuck your back and bare rump from the wall. As well as your middle finger from your clit. Slick was running down your leg, you were so horny.
The door had not only been shut, but locked, while Ryan closed up. Your excuse would be he liked to pull pranks and you didn’t like being startled while painting nails. Five down, five more to go. It took some self control not to grip your bare thigh when jillin’ it.
You were about to use your sticky hand to pull your under-wear up, then nudge the door closed. But the approaching climaxes couldn’t be ignored. Your finger found its way back to your clit, then you stepped forward.
Just before the door swung shut completely, a skeletal hand shot out. No, a black glove with white bones. Some poor trapped mall goth looking for an exit?
Skirt, panties, and tights pooled around your ankles. No time to pull ‘em up. A leering skull entered next, sockets hollow yet seeming to catch a glimpse of your vulva, before your painted hand covered it.
You want a finger, ______? Or a tongue? Ryan wanted to ask, but the intruding spirit inside him was too eager to continue encroaching. His host's coworker was dripping ready.
#Ryan Torres#Skull Face#Fear Street#imagine#smut#minors do not interact#dub con#slasher#scopophilia#possession#masklophilia#masturbation.#voyeur.#voyeurism.#R.L. Stine#horror#reader insert#Fear Street movie#Fear Street film#Fear Street Trilogy#David W. Thompson#villain#Fear Street Part One: 1994#R.L. Stine imagine#Skull Face imagine#Ryan Torres imagine#David W. Thompson imagine#horror imagine#slasher imagine#villain imagine
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i had an epiphany while having dinner so i present to you:
meadowlark headcanons: what kind of original pinoy music (opm) would they listen to
disclaimer: this is my personal headcanon so it's fine if you disagree but please be civil and respectful about it—feel free to share your thoughts in the comments or when you reblog this :)
cole
iv of spades, eraserheads, ben&ben, one click straight. i feel like out of all the characters, cole's the type to listen to bands. also filipino bands' lyrics are very poetic and i feel like cole would take inspiration from these singers' artistry.
clementine
moira dela torre, mrld, up dharma down, zack tabudlo. clemmy strikes me as the type to be sweet and sentimental but can get real emotional sometimes. these songs also hit right in the feels and i can imagine clemmy swaying to them alone in their room.
perrine
apo hiking society, ryan cayabyab, basil valdez, asin. idk much abt their lore but perrine gives me that old soul vibe who enjoys listen to music using vinyl players. im also imagining specifically the calmer old opm with profound lyricism is the type that they listen to.
kingsley
budots. unironically. need i say more?
#yaelokre#keath ósk#meadowlark#the lark#hayfields#my farewells to the fields#cole#clementine#clemmy#perrine#kingsley#headcanon#headcanons#cueue's other thoughts
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Oz Rewatch 3: S6E01: Dead Man Talking
Plotlines
Jeffrey Keane guest narrating
McManus creates his gay and stupid meditative maze after attending a “new age seminar”; McManus opens a box left behind by Augustus, discovering his book and sharing it with Said and Redding
Pancamo comes out of the hospital an regroups with Morales
Redding has been in mourning over Hill; Said tells him to get it together
Solitary case review day; Omar falls ill in Solitary and is hospitalised; Miguel is recommended to be let out; McManus forces Miguel and Chico to make up
Rebadow is still depressed about little Alex; McManus transfer him to a library job; Stella arrives as the new librarian
Kirk arrives on Death Row; Mukada returns to Oz and initially refuses see Kirk; Kirk wants an exorcism, angering Mukada further. Monsignor comes to see Mukada about SA accusations by Kirk and Mukada is temporarily suspended from the priesthood
Suzanne is putting on Macbeth;
Shupe flashback; Ryan threatens Shupe about giving testimony to Cyril’s lawyer but Shupe isn’t a credible witness
Peter Schibetta accuses Ryan of killing his father; he goes to see his wife; Schibetta comes to join the play and says some stuff about the Evil Eye; Meehan talks to Ryan about becoming a better person; Meehan dies in the middle of the night
Beecher is now in Unit J for his safety until his parole hearing; Schillinger is released from Solitary and returned to Unit B; Winthrop wants to move up from prag status by killing Beecher’s father; Mr Beecher visits Beecher and then Keller to help with his case; Winthrop kills him as he is leaving
Mayor Loewen arrives at Oz amidst chaos outside and inside; SORT discovers Mr Beecher’s body
Sister: Did his brother die yet? It’s been six months since last season apparently… Me: You think they’re not going to milk that out?
Sister: What, he can’t hear that screaming?
Sister: Jesus, lady, is no time sacred?!
Sister: He looks like he's been getting facials. Me: W-what? Sister: Chico’s skin looks better this season, and his hair is nicer looking. They both seem younger this season, too. Less greasy overall. Miguel finally can afford sleeves. Ooh, fancy. Cotton~ Impressive.
Sister: Hate makes one bald. Me: Did you say ‘hate makes one bald’? Sister: Yeah, he shouldn’t do that. He’s going to stress and lose all his hair. Just let them be… Don't try and get in their way!!
Sister: She definitely got fired from her last job.
Sister: Back from Jurassic Park…
Sister: Didn’t they already have this conversation last season? …Do you think they’ve been doing this same song and dance every night for the last six months? 'Cause, I mean, surely the Father prays every night… Me: I like to imagine that whenever there are time jumps in this show, they all just stand there in spooky stasis and nothing actually happens.
Sister: (drumming on knees eagerly) Let’s see that wife! I wanna see the wife! Is it Shannon? Me: Girl, Shannon is not in this place. Sister: (booing because there’s no Shannon) (booing because Schibetta’s wife never gets a close up)
Sister: Put him in the play. Handsome Man. Handsome Man #2.
Sister: (snorting deeply) I don’t know what he’s talking about. [Ryan] has the same poopy face with everyone.
Sister: (tutting) No wonder Shannon left him…
Sister: Who shall be his roommate now? Schibetta? Me: (wistful sigh)
Sister: Didn’t that guy used to have hair?
Stray thoughts
I wonder who told Peter about Ryan killing Nino
We rewinded to investigate the color of Meehan’s shitty underwear because Sister could’ve sworn it was red so she thought it was another eating glass story line
We also rewinded to check out Peter’s wife
Sister: The priest storyline and the mayor storyline are very topical… disgraced mayor Eric Adams… the Archdiocese (of Los Angeles) announced they were paying that billion dollar settlement for sexual abuse…
Torres is played by an MMA fighter named Frank Shamrock??
Sister says she’s willing to take on guardian angel duties for Schibetta but she’s still on the fence because she’s “not sure he’s learned his lesson” and she “can’t be representing losers—what will that do to my reputation”?
Final Thoughts
Sister: Cyril’s got a very strong demon voice now… Probably because he’s rooming next to Satan.
Sister: I’m surprised [Howell] hasn’t gotten an STD yet
Sister: I didn’t get to see [Schibetta]’s wife’s face fully, which made me sad. Although she kinda looked more like his mom from what I could see…
Sister: Someone was trying to be crafty with that [scene where all the Solitary inmates say their little piece at the window]. Like Chicago… Did they announce before this season that it would be the last? Me: Oh, huh. I'm pretty sure they knew. Sister: Because I feel like they’re trying to be more cinematic… And they got like a higher budget or something. Like Chico and Miguel both have better clothes. And Chico looks better. Me: So based on this episode, do you have any predictions on where the storylines will go? Sister: I mean, I don’t know it can go where it shouldn’t have gone in the six months that supposedly passed… They didn’t really have anything for Said this episode… He was just doing his spiritual thing… And [Redding] was still grieving six months later, which was juxtaposed with Rebadow and his budding romance this season to carry on his family name, haha. I don’t know, did that librarian seem hostile to you? I feel like it was supposed to be romantic tension, but she kind of seemed like she was planning on killing him. Me: Any thoughts on Kirk and Mukada and the Satan thing? Sister: I’m just surprised that they haven’t found the Reverend yet. And he even mentioned the dude disappearing this episode but there still wasn’t any follow up like “yeah, where did he vanish to?” Also, when they were doing the Solitary voting thing, I feel like someone wasn’t voting very seriously. Like only Sister Pete was a dissenting vote against Schillinger getting out? McManus didn’t vote against him? Me: Any thoughts on the play? Sister: I wanna see what their budget it is. Because they had a really large background and paint is expensive… And they were doing props? Me: Well, they were probably using tempera paint… And those big school tubs are probably like $20. Sister: Yeah, but they have multiple colors… I guess we’ll have to see what other props they get… (gasp) What if the skull is real?! Me: (for the nth time in our viewing conversation) They’re not doing Hamlet!!
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Friday Releases for June 7
Friday is the busiest day of the week for new releases, so we've decided to collect them all in one place. Friday Releases for June 7 include Bad Boys: Ride or Die, Hit Man, The Exorcism, and more.
Bad Boys: Ride or Die
Bad Boys: Ride or Die, the new movie from Adil El Arbi and Bilall Fallah, is out today.
This Summer, the world’s favorite Bad Boys are back with their iconic mix of edge-of-your seat action and outrageous comedy but this time with a twist: Miami’s finest are now on the run.
Hit Man
Hit Man, the new movie from Richard Linklater, is out today.
Oscar-nominated director Richard Linklater’s sunlit neo-noir stars Glen Powell as strait-laced professor Gary Johnson, who moonlights as a fake hit man for the New Orleans Police Department. Preternaturally gifted at inhabiting different guises and personalities to catch hapless people hoping to bump off their enemies, Gary descends into morally dubious territory when he finds himself attracted to one of those potential criminals, a beautiful woman named Madison (Adria Arjona). As she falls for one of Gary’s hit man personas — the mysteriously sexy Ron — their steamy affair sets off a chain reaction of play acting, deception, and higher stakes.
The Exorcism
The Exorcism, the new movie from Joshua John Miller, is out today.
Academy Award-winner Russell Crowe stars as Anthony Miller, a troubled actor who begins to unravel while shooting a supernatural horror film. His estranged daughter, Lee (Ryan Simpkins), wonders if he’s slipping back into his past addictions or if there’s something more sinister at play.
The Watchers
The Watchers, the new movie from Ishana Shyamalan, is out today.
From producer M. Night Shyamalan comes “The Watchers,” written for the screen and directed by Ishana Night Shyamalan and based on the novel by A.M. Shine. The film follows Mina, a 28-year-old artist, who gets stranded in an expansive, untouched forest in western Ireland. When Mina finds shelter, she unknowingly becomes trapped alongside three strangers who are watched and stalked by mysterious creatures each night.
I Used To Be Funny
I Used To Be Funny, the new movie from Ally Pankiw, is out today.
I Used To Be Funny is a dark dramedy that follows Sam Cowell (Rachel Sennott), an aspiring stand-up comedian and au pair struggling with PTSD, as she decides whether or not to join the search for Brooke (Olga Petsa), a missing teenage girl she used to nanny. The story exists between the present, where Sam tries to recover from her trauma and get back on stage, and the past, where memories of Brooke make it harder and harder to ignore the troubled teen’s sudden disappearance.
Banel & Adama
Banel & Adama, the new movie from Ramata-Toulaye Sy, is out today.
Banel and Adama are fiercely in love. The young married couple lives in a remote village in northern Senegal. For them, nothing else exists. But for the rest of their tight-knit village, duty dictates that Adama soon accept the role of chief. The young man and his lovelorn wife have their own plans — until something in the air changes. The rains do not come, the cattle begin to die, the men leave.
Longing
Longing, the new movie from Savi Gabizon, is out today.
Daniel Bloch is shocked to discover a startling secret from his past and is immediately consumed by the extraordinary twists of a new life he never could have imagined. With each new encounter, Daniel uncovers a deeper layer of this fascinating mystery until he arrives at a crossroad in his own life.
Fantasmas
Fantasmas, the new TV series from Julio Torres, is out today.
Writer, director, and comedian Julio Torres spins a fantastical six-part tale of when he lost a gold oyster earring. In his search to find the precious object, Julio reflects on the offbeat characters he encounters in introspective, often eerie, and always comedic vignettes set in a dreamy, alternate version of New York City.
Queenie
Queenie, the new TV series from Candice Carty-Williams, is out today.
Queenie Jenkins is a 25-year-old Jamaican British woman living in south London, straddling two cultures and slotting neatly into neither. After a messy breakup with her long-term boyfriend, Queenie seeks comfort in all the wrong places and begins to realize she has to face the past head-on before she can rebuild.
Becoming Karl Lagerfeld
Becoming Karl Lagerfeld, the new TV series from Isaure Pisani-Ferry, Jennifer Have, and Raphaëlle Bacqué, is out today.
Becoming Karl Lagerfeld plunges us into the heart of the 70s, in Paris, Monaco, and Rome, to follow the formidable blossoming of this complex and iconic personality of Parisian couture. Between glamour and clashes of egos, grandiose parties and destructive passions, discover the story of Karl before Lagerfeld.
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Distracted || Ryan Torres
Request- Hey! Could you do a Ryan Torres from Fear street x Reader?? Like Ryan is managing the store but at the same time getting distracted by an attractive customer?
It was a Friday evening when you and your friend stumbled into the store were Ryan Torres worked. The store hadn’t been too busy and Ryan was already over it despite only being a few hours into his shift.
As you walked past the counter Ryan couldn’t help but notice how attractive you were. He watched you walk through the store until you turned a corner and disappeared out of his sight.
A few moments later another customer walked into the store and Ryan went back to cleaning the counter as he’d been doing before you had walked in. After he was done he put the cleaning solution and rag under the counter.
A laugh caught his attention and he turned to see you and your friend laughing about something on a shelf. Even your laugh was attractive.
For a minute Ryan got lost in watching you until he heard someone clear their throat and a loud, “Excuse me.”
He turned his head and saw the other customer that had walked in after you standing at the counter waiting to be checked out.
He felt his cheeks get hot in embarrassment and mumbled a, “Sorry,” as he scanned the items on the counter.
Your friend, who’d witnessed the whole thing, chuckled and elbowed you in the shoulder, “I think the cashier was just checking you out.”
“Him?” You ask, pointing to Ryan, “There’s no way.”
“He totally was,” Your friend argues.
You roll your eyes, “Whatever you say. Lets just get the rest of the stuff we need.”
After Ryan was done with the customer his eyes fell on you again but he quickly looked away when you and your friend began walking towards the counter, arms full of merchandise.
You approached the counter and set everything on the counter and he got to work scanning everything.
“You guys having a party?” He asked in amusement, trying to make small talk.
“We are actually. Tomorrow night. It’s a blacklight neon party.” You respond.
“Oh. Cool.” He keeps scanning items and your friend elbows you in the ribs.
You turn to glare at her and she mouths, “Ask him out!”
You roll your eyes again but turn back to Ryan and ask, “Hey, this is a bit of a weird question but do you have plans for tomorrow night?”
He looks up at you with confusion but shakes his head anyway, “Um no, no I don’t have any plans for tomorrow night.”
“You should come to the party. I mean, only if you want to of course.”
“Uh…yeah, sure. Sounds fun.” He responds and you grin.
“Great,” You pull a pen and a notepad out of your purse and scribble something down before ripping it off and handing it to him, “Party starts at 7. Wear something white that you’re not afraid to get dirty, we’re doing squirt guns filled with neon paint.”
“Noted. Your total is $74.32.”
You pull a $80 bill out of your purse and hand it to him, “Keep the change. See you tomorrow night.”
“I’ll be there,” He assures you and you smile, taking your bags from him.
After the two of you are a safe distance from the store your friend squeals, “Girl you were totally flirting with him!”
Now it was your turn to elbow her, “Shut up. You encouraged it, you enabler.”
“Well shit, it’s about time you get a boyfriend. Or laid at least.”
#multifandom#multifandom imagines#fear street#fear street imagine#fear street x reader#ryan torres#ryan torres x reader#ryan torres imagine#requests are still open btw
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If you want to. { Ryan Torres}
Synopsis: Working nights at the mall suck, but Ryan makes it more tolerable.
Kinda short but hella sweet
trigger warning: mentions of a playboy, jokes about murder, sex jokes, slight make out session,
"I'm so bored." You complained for the umpteenth time as you sipped on your ice coffee, the cool liquid giving you a slight buzz to stay awake until you got home later. While working the closing shift was an extra fifteen dollars added to your paycheck, it was still boring as hell. "So i've heard." Your coworker, Beverly said as she flipped through a playboy found in the back room. Unfazed that if a customer were to walk in they would see the ordeal of unprofessionalism in front of them.
"No one ever comes in to buy anything after dark. They're all at home. Putting their children to bed." You said as you looked around the video store. Grimacing at the return pile within eyes range. The phone rang interrupting the barely lively conversation in the first place.
"Blockbuster at shadyside mall, how may i help you?" You said as you sat on the counter next to the register. "Do you like scary movies?" You rolled your eyes, putting the phone to your shoulder. "Do we like scary movies?" You asked teasingly to Beverly, who gave you a nod. "Ryan or Heather this time?" She asked as she hardly looked up from the magazine.
"No caller, they've stepped their game up." You said slightly ominously as you played along with the obvious prank call. "Depends, does Leprechaun count as a scary movie." You asked as you added a sultry voice, the line suddenly going dead. "Guess they didn't like goosebumps." You said as you shrugged. Going to towards the exit of the store. Opposite of B Daltons, where Heather worked. "So the Leprechaun doesn't count?" You screamed slightly from the middle of the hallway, getting a weird stare from Martin the Janitor. Waving slightly he went down the hall.
"What are you talking about?" Heather said as she emerged from the side stacks restocking the shelves of the book store. "Oh! I see, hear no evil. See no evil. All that shit." You said as you turned back towards towards Beverly. "So it's my idiot boyfriend." You muttered as you made your way towards Wheeler Cz, down the hall way a dozen stores. "Alright, there's a fine line between funny and creepy. You've made that prank call almost every night this week. You've really gotta amp up your game." You said walking into the store that was glowing with neon lights that made you squint slightly. The store being empty and Ryan being out of sight.
"Okay, if this is some type of foreplay, roleplay shit. It's not as hot as you think it is." You said as you walking around the store, waiting for the jump scare. "Ryan? Seriously, this is some bullshit." You said walking to the backroom. The door slamming a few feet before you reached it and slamming. "Fuck that." You said turning back around and walking back to the store. Foot steps stomped behind you and arms wrapped around your waist, lifting you up. You screeched slightly before a hand covered your mouth, a familiar laugh came from behind you as you were placed down.
"You suck!" You said as you turned around. "C'mon it's a slow night! I'm innocent here, the true victim is the lame ass night shift." He said holding his hands up in a false surrender. You rolled your eyes, "You're such a dork." Crossing your arms and leaning up against the counter. Shrugging his arms and walking closer towards you, placing his arms on either sides of yours.
"A dork that you have serious feels for." He said as he placed his hands on your waist, you rolled your eyes as you brought your arms up towards his shoulders. "Well it was either you or one of my many gentleman suitors." You said coyly in a british which you assumed was horrible due to the cringe on Ryan's face.
"Ah yes, the ones who put up such a fight when i battled for your heart." He said sarcastically, you swatted his chest slightly. Causing him to lean in a initiate a kiss that wasn't as passionate as usual but definitely way to heavy for the middle of the mall during the night shift. "I have to go back." You said pulling away slightly, causing him to pout. "Do you really though?" He said leaning back in, you placed your hand over his mouth.
"Yes! Because one of us actually wants to leave before midnight tonight. My parents aren't home and one of my perks is that boss man bribed us with free tapes for working the night shift." You said as you removed yourself from him, walking away a few feet. "Is that an invite!" He shouted slighty, turning as you walked you nodded. "Yeah Bev drove me here earlier. I need a ride!”
Eventually the dreaded night shift had ended and it was closing time. You’d split restocking the return box with Beverly, managing to close down about twenty minutes earlier than usual. Your backpack sling over your shoulder, a smile painted onto your face for two reasons. You chose heads, so Beverly had to close the gate and take the creepy hallway out instead of you and you were in the home stretch of being in bed.
Ryan laid on the tiles surrounded a potted tree a few feet from you, throwing a hacky sack up and down to occupy himself while he waited for you. "Wow, you look like you're having the time of your life." You said sarcastically as you stopped in front of him. "I am." He replied as he sat up grabbing his backpack that was at his feet. Holding his hand out for you as the two of you began to walk towards the exit. "How was your shift?" He asked in the dimly lit hallway, you shrugged.
"Only two shoplifters and one obnoxious woman swearing that i can accept her expired coupon that she's had longer than i've worked there." You complained, "What about you?" You replied, turning your head slightly to the side.
“Hardly anyone came in, less than five honestly. Pretty sure I learned to sleep with my eyes open this shift.” He shrugged, you laughed for a second before retorting. "That sounds like the shadyside way." You exclaimed, before a comfortable silence fell over the two of you.
After a few minutes, you both reached Ryan's car. The parking lot was empty with the exception a few cars of those who'd yet to go home yet. "Nick gave me a bag of pretzels that they were gonna get rid of." He said as he pulled out of the parking lot.
"Hell yes! I have new nightmare, the crow and interview with a vampire. Some lady returned them because she was under the impression that they were kids movies." You said as you shrugged as you looked out the window looking at the miles of forest area that shadyside had.
"This is the only good thing about shadyside, it's only beautiful in pieces."
#fear street#fear street imagine#fear street x reader#ryan torres#skull mask killer#ryan torres imagine#ryan torres x reader
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Visiting Ryan at work
Ryan Torres x Gn!Reader
Fandom: Fear Street
Warnings: allusions to sex, mentions of sex jokes [who would have thought,,]
This guy can be a handful
More so during his work, that is
Don't get me wrong, he obviously likes you! You two are dating for a reason
But that can be a problem when you consider his sense of humor and all
Like, when he wants to make you laugh
But we’ve all seen him so you probably can imagine how it goes
He’s pretty close to being the only shadysider truly happy with his job, you often jokingly say
And every time you visit you are reminded of that, because he just won't stop making dumb, dirty jokes
It's like he sees you and that little bastard part of his brain activates, like when cats enter Play Mode and their pupils get big
The store is seemingly his natural habitat and everytime it empties, you can expect him to pop up from any corner with the weirdest toy imaginable
Don't laugh it'll only encourage him
Though, who am I kidding, he won't stop either way
But you can always join him in and go to scare bother poor Heather with some props
The alternative to that is Ryan scaring you, so I'll leave it for you to decide which one you prefer
Speaking of Heather, she also occasionally comes over, to just keep you guys company after the mall is emptied
Often she makes comments on you needing to “get a room” to which Ryan usually responds by claiming that that's what you have the backrooms for
I mean he’s not lying but-
Anyways
Heather, though, usually very cynical and playfully disgusted in your dynamics, had found a new hobby ever since you started visiting
That is - embarrassing Ryan
At least to her, he was pretty open about being into you before you two even started talking
And since he was pining after you for ages, he had a lot of time to tell Heather a lot of embarrassing stuff
One time you found out the sex doll he sometimes used to mess with you had, for a period of time, shared your name
Ryan doesn't want to talk about that
Unlike Heather-
But teasing aside you guys are really sweet
He usually buys you your favourite snacks before you arrive at the store and you can really tell this is the highlight of his shift
Though he's surprisingly not too big on PDA he often greets you with a hug or even a kiss if he’s really feeling it
And of course, he gives you rides back to your home every time you visit
If certain customers are being too creepy he also tries to help you out the best he can
He can't get in fights with customers (not that it would be much different out of work tbh)
But he makes sure you arent near any creeps and aren’t uncomfortable
Sometimes, near the end of the shift, he also asks you for help with setting displays
This is especially fun before different holidays
Ryan also very worried if you have to leave before he gets to close up, hence having to find another way to get some safe, because it's still Shadyside you two live in
He just loves you a lot and wants you to be safe
Even if sometimes it might seem that your relationship is all banter and sex jokes
He really enjoys having you around, during work and in general
Please, keep him, this loser fell for you hard
#i guess I'll just provide the content myself#ryan torres#fear street#fear street x reader#ryan torres x reader#fear street imagine
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Our Little Secret (r.t.)
a/n: so this is another blurb from my 400 follower celebration (which will probably be closed by the time this is posted) submitted by a lovely anon who wanted ryan torres with the prompt "secret". at first, i was thinking something fluffy, but then it quickly took a turn and i am sorry in advance. i did come up with a fluffy ending, but i decided to include the original ending since it kept to the plot of the movie for ryan. anywho, i hope you like it anon💛!
tv show/movie: fear street 1994
pairing: pre-possession!ryan torres x fem!reader
request by anon (celebration blurb)
summary: in her time of grief, y/n looks back upon something magical.
warnings: fluff, also not proof-read well (below the cut the cut) angst, character death, funeral, mentions of death
sidenote: i really wanted this to be fluffy, but idk what happened. after the cut is an alternate ending that contains the really dark stuff, before the cut is a more fluffy ending. under the cut, you will find the dark ending, there are warnings.
taglist: @rottenstyx
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"What are you doing?" Y/N asked, startling the hunched-over teen who whirled around to face her. With his eyes big, he took a second to realize who it was.
"I put a muffin out for Sandra with a note that says it's from me, I'm waiting to see if she'll take it." He nodded around the corner towards the counter of the store. Peeking around, Y/N saw the muffin placed perfectly, the note propped against it.
"Okay," Y/N trailed off, not understanding what he was doing. Pulling herself back around the corner, she looked at the dorky but cute boy. "So, why are you hiding and why wouldn't she take it?" She asked the question the weighed on her mind. Slowly and almost sinisterly, a smirk grew on the boy's face.
"Because, my dear Y/N," He spoke in an evil voice making Y/N furrow her eyebrows at him. "I placed a bottle of half-used tabasco sauce nearby and made a small little indent in the top of the muffin to make it look like I put the sauce in it."
"So the muffin is just a plain old muffin, but you want her to think it's filled with tabasco sauce?"
"Exactly!"
"I don't get it-" Y/N shook her head. Ryan was great at pranks, he was the class clown, he was the prankster of the school. The only person who could possibly hold a candle to his pranks and jokes was Simon Kalivoda.
"What's not to get," Ryan asked, throwing his hands in the air in exasperation. "The prank is that she is missing out on a perfectly good, delicious muffin all because she thinks I am pranking her with a tabasco sauce-filled muffin!" He spoke as if it was obvious.
Just as she was going to open her mouth to question, Sandra came out of the break room, pulling her hair up as she prepared for her long shift. She stopped, eyeing the muffin with the note displaying it was from Ryan for her. "Ryan, I know you're hiding here somewhere," She let her hands fall from her hair, the ponytail unravelling from the lack of support. Ryan tried to hold in his snickers, trying to keep his hiding spot hidden. "And I know you filled this muffin with tabasco sauce, your pranks stopped working on me!" She announced, earning a few odd looks from some of the few occupants of the store.
"That's what she thinks!" Ryan smiled up at Y/N. For a moment, she felt like the world stopped when he flashed her his smile. Not being able to control it, the corners of her own mouth turned up into a smile as well.
"I'm not eating this!" Sandra pressed, walking away from the muffin. Ryan, who must have been watching the girl like a hawk was suddenly running for the muffin as quickly and quietly as he could. Y/N watched, confused as he snatched the muffin, note, and the tabasco sauce, running back to her - giggling like a ninny.
"Is this part of the prank as well?" Y/N asked, not following along anymore. Ryan nodded, handing her the tabasco sauce.
"Here, I swiped this from your house." He told her, peeling back the wrapper on the muffin and taking a large bit.
"Catch me up Ryan because I do not understand this part of the prank." She reminded him of her earlier question, but he simply raised his finger to his mouth, telling her to shush, opening her purse to stash the muffin and note in. Grabbing the tabasco sauce, he also threw it into her purse, earning a whine of protest from the girl. It was a brand new purse.
"Once you see what happens next, you will understand, just go along with me," Ryan urged her, peeking around the corner again, watching Sandra make her way back. Her stride slowed as she laid eyes on the counter, not seeing the muffin this time. "Come on, follow my lead." Ryan's hand grabbed her elbow, forcing her to walk around the corner, gaining Sandra's attention right away.
"Alright, Sandra, Y/N is my ride so I am now officially clocking out for the day," Ryan announced as if he hadn't just been lurking around the corner. "Have a great shift and I will see you tomorrow night!" He saluted her, typing on the keyboard clock out.
"What did you do with the muffin and stuff that was on the counter?" Sandra asked, pointing to where the muffin sat. The three of them looked down at the clean counter. There wasn't even a crumb.
"What muffin?" Ryan asked her, faking a puzzled look. Sandra looked up at him in disbelief.
"The muffin you left for me, the one filled with tabasco sauce." She pressed. Ryan simply shrugged, looking to Y/N before looking to Sandra.
"I never left you a muffin and there wasn't a muffin when I left the counter. Did you see a muffin, Y/N," He asked, putting the stunned girl on the spot. Sputtering for a few seconds, Y/N managed a shake of her head. "Yeah, no, no muffin left by me. Maybe you were seeing things? Or maybe you'll be the next victim of the curse of Shadyside." Ryan said the last part in a spooky voice, wiggling his fingers towards Sandra, creeping the poor girl out.
"Alright, Ryan, we have to go. I told your mother I would have you at the party by six-thirty." Y/N grabbed his arm, yanking him away from Sandra. The party was a birthday party for Ryan's little cousin. Since their families were so close, Y/N and her family were invited. Mrs. Torres had lent Y/N her car to pick Ryan up so that they could work at getting the backyard prepped for the nine-year-old's party.
"That was an awesome prank, wasn't it? Pure genius!" Ryan exclaimed as the pair weaved their way through the mall. Y/N hummed. It certainly was a complicated prank that she wasn't quite sure how he cooked up.
"How long are you going to let her believe that you didn't leave a muffin out for her?" She questioned. Ryan's pranks were not long-term pranks. He was more of a quick prank and bam! You know you were pranked, but this seemed to be a long one.
"Never! It'll be our little secret, Y/N/N! That's what makes it amazing!" Ryan bosted.
That was not the only secret the two shared, however, it was supposed to be the longest secret they shared. The other secret was their relationship. Sure it was okay for the pair to be friends, but the bookworm and the prankster dating? That would turn a slow news day into a national news day. They had planned to tell people after they hit the nine-month mark, thinking that they would be able to handle it, but they were just a week shy when it became apparent to them that they were not that sneaky.
"Hey, what are you thinking about?" Ryan asked, making her jump.
"Oh, nothing, just thinking about all of our little secrets." She smiled, cuddling into him as they watched the previews flash in front of them. Within the darkroom, they felt completely at ease, enjoying each other's company. The VCR hummed quietly as Y/N melted into Ryan's warm embrace.
"You're not thinking about spilling the beans on the one secret we still have, are you?" He teased, squeezing her arm affectionately.
"No, just thinking back on the good memories so far." She remarked, craning her neck up to press a chaste kiss to his lips.
"Well, think back all you want, we have plenty more to make."
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{alternate ending begins here - read trigger warning above and reader's discretion is advised}
That was not the only secret the two shared, however, it was supposed to be the longest secret they shared. The other secret was their relationship. Sure it was okay for the pair to be friends, but the bookworm and the prankster dating? That would turn a slow news day into a national news day. They had planned to tell people after they hit the nine-month mark, thinking that they would be able to handle it, but they were just a week shy when everything went down at the mall that night.
Y/N knew Ryan. He might have been insensitive and he never really took anything seriously, but he wasn't a killer. Maybe he would prank someone by making them think he was going to kill them, but he would never really kill someone. But his innocence meant nothing now. Not when he couldn't defend it. Not when he was laying in a casket, a few feet away from her.
Here she stood, the same day they planned to tell everyone of their relationship, hands clutching a single rose, ignoring the thorns driving into her fingertips. She wobbled on her feet, eyes on the dark wood casket, too afraid to approach it. She watched his parents leaning down to press a kiss to his face, glad she couldn't see him from the wall of the casket blocking her view. Her eyes shifted towards the hole in the ground, the mound of dirt and shovels at the ready. Swallowing down the lump in her throat, she battled with the sting of tears in her eyes. Her lower jaw trembled, teeth chattering as she tried to keep her cries at bay.
She would think time would be slow at a funeral, but time seemed to be fast-forwarding because, in no time, she was faced with walking up to the casket. She wasn't ready to say her last goodbye to him. She didn't understand why this happened to him. She didn't even understand what happened, but she knew he shouldn't have been involved in it. If he loved her, why would he risk losing her? Why did he risk leaving her? A sob ripped through her lips. The weight of her parent's hands fell on her shoulder as they all stepped up.
Her eyes refused to look at him. Wanting the last image of his face to be the last smile he gave her before his doom-ridden shift. Gently, she let the rose roll from her hand, falling against his suit with a small bounce. Her parents deposited their roses into the casket, their hands lingering on the boy they watched grow up. Still, Y/N's eyes never trailed up to his face, but with shaking hands, she reached up, unclasping the clasp of the silver locket that found a home around her neck.
It was a locket Ryan got her for their six-month anniversary. It had two pictures of them stored safely within it. Pulling it from her neck, she clasped it back up. The metal was warm as she hadn't taken it off since he had gifted it to her. To many, it was a token of friendship, but to the couple, it was a token of their relationship. Holding her palm out, she pooled the necklace in her hand, tears and sobs free-flowing from her. Softly, she placed the locket on top of his folded hands, the skin pale. "I can't let our little secret just be ours anymore," She whispered, her body shaking with violent tears. "I love you, Ryan, and I want everyone to know that, not just us." She rolled her lips together, her hand holding his cold one with all her might.
#ryan torres#pappydaddy#pappydaddy's 400 followers celebration#pappydaddy writes#fear street#fear street 1994#fear street fic#fear street blurb#fear street imagine#content warning
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rating the shadyside killers on how terrifying they are and if i would allow them to unalive me
spoilers, duh.
CW: depictions of murder, swearing
Cyrus Miller
he targeted children
i'm a minor
me = terrified
he had such a good dynamic with the children before he... you know—
tHE SCENE WHERE HE JUST TAPPED THE METAL THING WHILE MUTTERING SHIT IS SCARY ASF
he's a possessed pastor need i say more
the drawing of him is something i never want to see again
10/10
The Grifter
"THE GRIFTER GUTS GIRLS"
i also fit into this category so that honestly just sucks for me
pretty sure he's the one with the big mask thing where the subtitles in part 3 literally just says [Heavy breathing]
he drowned his victims in lakes
i can't swim nor am i strong
6/10 (+1 bc he targets girls)
Billy Barker
i feel so bad for this kid
wtf does the goode responsible for his possession have against him HE'S A KID
i could dropkick his little bum
grab his baseball bat and WHACK
THE MASK IS WHAT TERRIFIES ME THE MOST ABT HIM
i think i could out run him
yeah i definitely could
2/10 bc of the mask
The Humpty Dumpty Killer
we don't know much about them
they don't have a scene except for an article
i guess we can assume that they k1ll, chop the body into pieces and puts it back together—
sicko
wtf i can imagine them being a cannibal
LIKE BC HUMPTY DUMPTY IS AN EGG—
5/10 ig— idk—
The Milkman (Harry Rooker)
he's terrifying
HIS SCENE IN PART 3
WTF
AND HE'S SUPPOSED TO BE A MILKMAN??
10/10 bc sadie said so
Ruby Lane
let's get this out of the way, i would let ruby lane k1ll me while she sings you always hurt the one you love
simon's right
she is hot
THE WALK??
go off queen
bias aside it is terrifying when she was just sitting on the ground singing then looked up at simon—
and the singing is very eerie (probs bc she was in a choir)
anyway 3/10
Camp Nightwing Killer (Thomas Slater)
another one i would let murd3r me (under specific conditions)
and the condition is: he doesn't wear the sack
he's fast asf
my guy can r u n
i'm also not much of a fan of the axe—
you gotta have some good slashes to officially k1ll someone—
and i don't want to go through that <3
he killed simon, i hate him
w/o the mask 5/10
w the mask 11/10
Skull Mask (Ryan Torres)
IS THE REASON WHY MAYA HAWKE DOESN'T GET MORE SCREENTIME
I GOT MAYA HAWKE BAITED INTO WATCHING THIS SHIT
HE ALSO KILLED KATE
AND FUCKING PUT HER HEAD IN A BREAD SLICER??
at least they got iconic deaths.
BUT STILL
his costume is very cheesy
post death ryan in the hospital was terrifying asf
he just *whoop* stabs ppl
unless your kate
8/10
i'm adding in nick goode (the goode's in general) bc he's technically the mastermind behind all of this shit: 10000/10 hate him
ofc if i were in the actual universe i would be terrified of all of them, a good 11/10. i would've definitely moved to sunnyvale.
#fear street 1994#fear street 1978#fear street 1666#fear street#cyrus miller#the grifter#billy barker#humpty dumpty killer#the milkman#ruby lane#tommy slater#skull mask#shadyside#enclosed a possessed sam bc its funny#shadyside killers
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Imagine Ryan telling you about the new shipment of sex-toys, then asking if you’d like to try them out while he closes up.
#Ryan Torres#Fear Street#R.L. Stine#imagine#smut#minors do not interact#scopophilia#masturbation.#voyeur.#voyeurism.#reader insert#horror#slasher#Fear Street movie#Fear Street film#Fear Street Netflix#David W. Thompson#Fear Street: Part One - 1994#Netflix Fear Street#Fear Street franchise#Fear Street 1994#not SFW#minors don’t interact#minors DNI#MDNI#R.L. Stine imagine#Ryan Torres imagine#David W. Thompson imagine#horror imagine#slasher imagine
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Req info!!
Who ill write for
The black phone: Robin, Finney, Vance, Billy, Bruce.
IT (1 and 2): Eddie, Richie, Stanly, Bill, Ben, Bill Skarsgard, Beverly
Anne with an E: Anne, Gilbert
Fear street (All of them): Ziggy berman, Samantha fraser, deena johnson, Heather watkins, Nick Goode, Tommy slater, Ruby Lane, Ryan Torres, Cidny Berman, Alice, Kate Schmit
Stranger things: Max, Dustin, Lucas, Will, Eleven, Nancy, Robin, Billy, Steve, Eddie, Murray, 001, Chrissy, Hopper, Joyce
Surviving Summer: Summer, Ari, Poppy, Bodhi
MCU: Wanda, Tony, Peter, thor, venom, doctor strange
Rules
no smut at all im not comfortable writing that, r@pe and topics like g0r3 and death are allowed!
lgbtq+ are allowed ex fem x fem male x male and poly are absolutely okay
I have not written a full imagine or fanfic yet so they wont be the best for a little while
Socials
Discord, willow<3#5272
for now request will go in comments and dms if you cant use my discord
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Fear Street
Deena Johnson
Imagine: Pretending to be with Deena
Samantha 'Sam' Fraser
Coming soon
Kate Schmidt
Coming soon
Josh Johnson
Coming soon
Simon Kalivoda
Coming soon
Nick Goode
Coming soon
Will Goode
Coming soon?
Christine 'Ziggy' Berman
Imagine: Befriending Ziggy at camp
Cindy Berman
Coming soon
Ruby Lane
Coming soon?
Tommy Slater
Coming soon?
Ryan Torres/Skull Mask
Coming soon?
Paster Cyrus Miller
Coming soon?
Isaac Milton/The Grifter
Coming soon?
Billy Barker
He's a child.
Harry Rooker/The Milkman
Coming soon?
Sarah Fier
Coming soon?
Hannah Miller
Coming soon?
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I dare you, write a Ryan torres x reader imagine where Ryan keeps trying to flirt with his weird ass jokes.
Please and thank you 🙏
I will not <3
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Fear Street Masterlist
Grand Masterlist
I am currently NOT taking Fear Street requests!
If you’d like to be added to my Fear Street taglist comment or send me a message!
Nick Goode
Too Late // Part Two
Jealous
Meant To Be // Part Two
Destined From The Start
Ryan Torres
Distracted
Will Goode
Apologize
Miscellaneous
If I Can’t Have You || Nick Goode and Tommy Slater
This One Thing || Deena Johnson and Samantha Fraser
#fear street#fear street imagine#fear street x reader#simon kalivoda x reader#nick goode x reader#multifandom#multifandom imagines#requests are open#tommy slater x reader#deena johnson x reader#samantha fraser x reader#will goode x reader#ryan torres x reader
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FEAR STREET MASTERLIST
SAM FRASER
DEENA JOHNSON
SIMON KALIVODA
KATE SCHMIDT
ZIGGY BERMAN
CINDY BERMAN
ALICE HART
NICK GOODE
RUBY LANE
THOMAS SLATER
RYAN TORRES
if you want to
#grace writes#fear street#fear street imagine#sam fraser imagine#deena johnson imagine#simon kalivoda imagine#kate schmidt imagine#fear street 1978#cindy berman imagine#alice hart imagine#nick goode imagine#ruby lane imagine#thomas slater imagine#ryan torres imagine
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sooooo those voice hcs 🥺👉👈 (pozdrowienia z podkarpacia :* )
aw hell yeah let's get into it!
in general i imagine accents and other vocal quirks to be something of an “aesthetics“ choice kinda like paintjobs. so the more obnoxious and uh hard to understand a bots voice is the more sideeyes theyre gonna get kind of like shattered glass thundercracker the most boring/”normal” accent is an american one, which is the equivalent of a totally generic blank transformers with like a one-tone color scheme and no kibble. technically theres no discrimination based on that, but in some enviroments certain accents/quirks are frowned upon cuz theyre viewed as unprofessional, like politics. or autobot high command, courtesy of prowl (prowl) who canonically isnt that keen on individualism so, starting with my faves:
brainstorm sounds exactly like michael reeves aka the taser guy (just watch any of his videos on yt and you'll see what i mean) the mask makes everything he says sound a bit dampened so he usually speaks either a little too loud or a little too quiet, when he forgets to account for it
im fine with getaway having a new zealander accent cause after listening to it for 2 hours i conclude its a perfect fit for a cartoon villain, also his voice is high pitched and not very menacing cuz its funnier that way. i also see no reason for his vocalizer to be in the same place as his faceplate, considering he has no mouth, so whenever he speaks its like his voice is in full stereo and its pretty disorienting, esp when you dont see him
nightbeat has a thick russian accent mostly cause when i first saw him his head looked like hes wearing an ushanka and russian detectives are cool sue me.whenever hes solving a mysetry or just investigating something in general he talks to himself, but he doesnt change the tone or volume At All, so most bots assume hes either comming someone or talking to mirage, either way they leave him alone which suits him just fine
nauts! oh boy so i headcanon all camiens with Eastern european accents from various countries and nautica would have a weird mix of british and czech, shes read so many books, met so many species that she adopted some of their speech mannerisms for herself (i get the vibe shed talk like belanna torres from star trek, as in the inflections and the general pitch)
and chromia!! its just jeri ryan as seven of nine with a heavy Heavy Ukrainian accent that she plays up on purpose while talking to cybertronians (its an intimidation tactic and it works) but normally her accent is pretty soft
misfire is australian and talks with a solid 300 words per minute. somehow the other scavengers understand him perfectly. he loses track of his sentences often and just trails off while shrugging and completely changing the topic. somehow the other scavengers always know what that is supposed to mean (am i projecting? maybe) basically voice-wise he sounds like an australian Joe Whiteford from harley poe
while were on the topic of scavengers - spinister sounds like kronk but has the speech mannerisms (and basically everything else) of caboose from rvb, theyre so similar it drives me nuts tbh
skids will always have a Scottish accent to me mostly cuz i watched that team trainwreck mtmte #2 comic dub one too many times and cant unhear it also Scottish accents are mad attractive and skids is canonically one of the hottest bots on the ll so. i imagine hes used to changing his voice a Lot since he was a spy so hes very proficient in literally any accent you can imagine
chromedome has a sliiiight polish accent that he got rid of while working with/dating prowl (prowl). also: imagine a sensitive barista with a man bun. thats what cd sounds like. often while talking hell repeat words in a more american accent which kinda frustrates rewind (who has the most painful stereotypically american accent)
speaking of rewind: hes used to people interrupting him so he always talks incredibly quickly. also due to having an active video database in his head with millions of different voices, both organic and cybertronian, keeping a “stable“ accent is very difficult so he usually just goes with the default one.
im so sorry about this but cyclonus is french. basically nobody speaks primal vernacular on modern day cybertron and french is incomprehensible on a good day. he has deep low voice, and talks very slowly. all that combined makes him sound like everything he says is an ominous prophecy spelling doom or something. he also has two modes: either talks so quietly that noone can understand him or booming thunder voice
by that same logic tailgate also had a french accent but he tries to blend in with the other autobots pretty hard and with time he speaks with a canadian-esque mix of american and french. since hes so old (like physically) his vocalizer wasnt built to be easily reconfigured so he has to put in more effort to change how he talks
ultra magnus is basically a suit of armor right? well it has its own magnus-vision so it wouldnt be unreasonable to assume it has a magnus-voice as well! the voice itself is fairly generic action hero-style with a heavy metallic/robotic effect. also has zero emphasis on words and speaks as factual as possible, cause tyrest was enamored with the vision of an “perfectly detached law-enforcer“
conversely minimus sounds like the youtuber northernlion, in that hes canadian, but he talks slowly and clearly enunciates every word. i imagine he keeps his tone carefully neutral because being out of the armor loses him his pokerface
this doesnt make much sense probably unfortunately but i never said i was eloquent or coherent, ty for giving me a chance to ramble about my favorite topic
#oof thats a lotta words#transformers#mtmte#pozdro z zachodniopomorskiego love widziec polskich fanow tf <3#im not tagging all of the characters#except#getaway#brainstorm#misfire#nightbeat#cause i love em#text#q#sure hope i didnt forget anything
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