#slasher inspiration

[angxlslasher]

Little Things

Just a post to go more in depth about the biography for my newest additions, William & Maddox. There are little hints/references throughout the post that I left and I wanted to share them here. You can find their biography here.

CW: None that I can think of?

Initials

Let’s begin with their names— William Wagner and Maddox Mördare. Notice anything about them? Perhaps the initials? Here’s a hint:

When the initials “WW” are flipped, it looks like “MM”. This goes to show how they are a mirror image of each other. One represents good, hence the color gradient from white to red. The other is evil, going from red to black. Did you notice this?

Left or Right?

“He waited for a minute. Nothing drastic occurred. Warmth had spread through his limbs accompanied by a spell of lightheadedness, but other than those minor symptoms, he felt no different. With his right hand, he picked up his pen once more and leaned against the countertop to document the subtle effects.”

The passage above is from the biography, when William is testing out his new experiment. He writes with his right hand as he documents how he’s feeling.

Later on, this happens:

“His wandering gaze landed upon the open journal on the counter. He approached it and picked up the pen in his left hand to write a note of his own.”

When he wakes up after a gruesome transformation, he’s looking around the familiar room and sees the journal. He decides to write in it, but with his left hand.

This was meant to show the change that occurred, one side is right-handed and the other side is left-handed.

Lyrics

Another hint to the war that rages on inside of William are the lyrics I included in the biography. This part, to me, is the biggest hint of all when it comes to their inspiration. Included in the biography is the song “Me, Myself, and Hyde” from Ice Nine Kills, and the others? They’re all songs from the musical “Jekyll & Hyde”.

I read the book a few years ago and was fascinated by the dueling personalities, how Edward Hyde appeared to be a separate being from Henry Jekyll, which inspired the physical differences between William and Maddox. I had debated making them two separate characters, like having their own bodies and such, but I really enjoy this internal struggle that William faces with Maddox. And it’ll be an interesting journey to see if he will be successful in getting rid of this evil twin of his, or if he’ll come to accept Mads as apart of him.

If I had gone the route of them having separate bodies, though, I feel like it would’ve been fun to right the transformation scene in the basement👀 If I thought it was brutal before, it would be WAY worse if they had separate bodies… Damn, now I’m thinking of kinda exploring that option now because I would have way too much fun writing how graphic it would be🤣 totally not gonna write this down for an idea later-

But anyway, the story of Jekyll and Hyde was my inspiration for Will and Maddox. I wanted a more modern day version with a slight supernatural twist!

That’s all the little things I included in the biography to hint at their concept! I have plenty more to explain for these two in the future! William and Maddox are truly a complicated pair, with a story to match. I’m really looking forward to seeing how their story develops because honestly, they won’t quit in my head🤣 They’re practically writing their own story and I’m sitting here trying to frantically document all of it!

Taglist: @cries-in-latino, @kalid-raven, @rottent33th, @the-pinstriped-hood, @allthingsblood

Dividers by firefly-graphics

[k-i-l-l-e-r-b-e-e-6-9]

Horror icons

[shupito]

I saw a girl wearing a Jason inspired outfit (mask included) it looked something like this and it looked really cute. Jason would absolutely rock in skirts. :))

[cashmoneyyysstuff]

close to you . .

just like me, they long to be. .

" what the hell are you doing ?"

you look away from your screen to stare at your boyfriend from beneath the mountain of pillows you’re laying under. there are snacks ranging from sweet to salty strewn all around your bed and a spot right next to you saved specifically for him.

you raise a brow " i’m watching my show." you state. katsuki’s eye twitches. he stalks towards you slowly, menacingly, like he’s waiting for the perfect opportunity to pounce at you. you shove your chin and nose underneath your blankets.

"you’re watching our show. " he corrects, squinting at you "you’re watching. our show." he reiterates.

"katsu-"

" our show. an’ yer fuckin’ watching it without me." he glares daggers into your fucking soul and with the rage of a thousand suns as he spits the words out like they had somehow caused him harm.

"you said i could start without you last time !" you defend weakly. he rolls his eyes as he stomps over to you and climbs into your bed "yeah, last time, but this ain’t last fuckin’ time, dumbass." he growls. you whine when he lifts up your blankets and the cold air nips at you. "oh shut up, big baby, weren’t whinin’ when ya decided ta watch the one show you know we watch together." his words are mean but he scoots impossibly closer to you

you scoot over to make some extra space for him so he can lay down comfortably before squeezing yourself right next to him again. “you’re the one who said, and i quote ‘ i could give less of a shit about this stupid show, just don’t have anything better to do” he scrunches his nose at your crude impression of him. “ i don’t fuckin’ sound like that.”

“it’s what you sound like to me.” you retort.

he growls, nipping at your ear which causes you to let out a giggle mixed with a little squeal “needa get yer fuckin’ ears checked then.”

“i just started anyway. i can just rewind it” you lean forward to place your mouse back to the beginning and plop back on your pillow with a groan. katsuki snorts. “ i was gonna wait for you, but you were taking too long” you mumble out already invested in the images on screen.

katsuki knocks his forehead against the side of your head softly then also turns his attention to the screen. “ it’s shitty hair’s fault” he gruffs out “fucker kept on yappin’ about whatever the fuck, couldn’t leave.”

you fake gasp in shock. pretending to be hurt you place a hand on your chest and look at him wide eyed. he raises a brow “wow. i can’t believe you like kirishima more than me.” you turn your nose up at him and hold back a laugh when you see his expression morph from confused to straight up insulted.

“where the fuck d’you get that from?!” you can’t keep up the façade when you see his face and burst out laughing, his facial expressions are seriously something else. he relaxes slightly but he still doesn’t look amused. “i’m just joking. i know you just wanted to be nice” you reassure, his face relaxes and his shoulders sag as he releases a frustrated sigh. “you know, since he’s your friend.”

he cracks his head to look at you, wide eyed and brows furrowed he shoves his head against yours so hard he basically headbutts you. you let out a little yelp and laugh “don’t even start with that ! fucker ain’t my friend." he spits the word friend like it tastes gross in his mouth, it makes you laugh even harder. “right~” you sing.

you think things have calmed down after a little bit, your both watching your show, then katsuki suddenly knocks his forehead against your head again.

“hey.” he mumbles. you blink up at him waiting for him to finish. he chews at his lip and looks towards the screen then looks back at you, cheeks turning pink.

"ya know i don’t…like him more than you, right..?"

you tilt your head "who ?" you ask. he grunts like speaking is physically challenging, his face turning redder by the second “shitty hair. don’t like ‘im more than you." his eyes dart away then focus back on yours " don’t like anyone more than you."

you feel your cheeks flush and you suddenly feel extremely warm and giddy. you giggle and his cheeks darken in color "where's this coming from?" you chortled. he scoffs at you and pokes you in the stomach, turning back to the look at the screen to avoid your mushy warm loving gaze. "fuckin'—nowhere ! m'not allowed to…fuckin—!" he fumbles around for what to say. you decide to spare him and place your hands on his scorching cheeks, he struggles a little bit (barely) but let's you turn his head towards you, he pouts at you, trying his best to look intimidating but he just looks like a angry little kicked puppy.

"m'just teasing you , suki" you're rubbing his cheek with your thumb and his eyebrows stay furrowed despite him leaning into your touch "i know you don't like him more than me, if you did, i don't think you'd be here" he rolls his eyes and bites at the palm of your hand. you chuckle "i don't like anyone more than you, either" you're sure there are hearts in your eyes as you speak, you hope he can see them.

" 'f course you don’t." he mumbles out the words into your palms fast without missing a beat, it tickles. he smirks into your hand when he sees you roll your eyes at him, he truly is a little shit.

"don't like nobody more than you." he proclaims quietly, closing his eyes, his long lashes brushing against his cheeks.

"yeah" you purr, the hearts in your eyes spread all around your body to the tips of your fingers and toes, it makes you warm and soft, and so fond of him. you don't like anybody more than katsuki, you can't. not when he opens his eyes and gazes at you with burning cheeks but hearts in his eyes and you hope the ones in yours spread all around his body too, because his have started to intermingle with yours, coursing through your veins.

"yeah." you sigh, " yeah me neither."

you can't like anyone more than you do katsuki as you watch your show together.

@slashersl0t i wrote this thanks to you twin <3 !

[friendly-alien-fucker]

Being with an ooman brought forth a good number of oddities, most of which they adored.

You were different from them, in terms of looks, yes, but also in terms of culture. And as they whiped away the liquid streaming from your eyes they realized once again how different you were in terms of morals as well.

"I'm a monster!" you sobbed, your voice frantic and shaky, and they took you into their arms on instinct at the sound.

"You're overreacting." They attempted to console you, which didn't quite work as intended they came to realize as you slapped their chest.

"I killed it! The poor little fella... they already have such a short lifespan..."

Seeing you in so much pain over the death of a being that didn't even have a conscience, they wondered how you managed to think of them as anything other than a monster. With their walls of proudly displayed trophies.

Some of them had only half your life expectancy, some lived longer than them. Some even had family.

"Fella?" they instead focused on consoling you through your strange breakdown "what makes you so sure it was male?"

You gasped, your eyes suddenly wide in horror "I didnt even think of that! What if it was female? What if it was expecting? What if I just killed an entire bloodline??!"

Though they were apparently not very good at it.

Unsure on what to do or say, they simply continued to hold you, the purring that they've subconsciously started to do getting louder.

"If it brings you any comfort", they began quietly as they heard your sobbing come to a slow stop "its unlikely it felt any pain, being the size that it was."

"It does," you mumbled, only parting from them shortly to whipe at your face "thank you."

They simply nodded.

How your species managed to become your planets apex predators remained a mystery to them.

[frogchiro]

I think slasher graves might be the kinda guy who, once kissing you is an option, takes advantage of it every. Single. Time. you don’t know how to kiss? That’s fine, he’ll teach you. You just want a pec? You get a million and a lil nibble on the ear in front of scandalized old ladies and jealous wives

(I also think it’s be really funny if you didn’t think Graves was being serious when he’s courting(?) you, like you think he wants a fling with the new girl and you indulge him because he’s weird and you’re into it but he’s also so, so fine only to later be confused when he asks about meeting your parents)

When Graves started to show more and more interest with you, he would start showing up at the orchard where you work, 'accidentaly' being in the same store as you and helping you with carrying the shopping or 'well look at you darlin'! We're both looking at flowers huh :)' while you're picking up a bouquet at the local florist. To say it weirded you a bit out would be an understatement but you never said anything, just politely smiled and thanked him for the help.

You never took Philip's advances too seriously mostly because of the rumours that you overheard at the local farmer's market; that he had quite the...reputation when he was younger and judging that now even in his 40's he never settled down, nothing really changed from his 'casanova' days except that he was probably more sneaky.

To be honest Philip kinda weirded you out with his strong advances and you sometimes would get more annoyed than anything; probably just wants a one-night fling with 'new girl' and then toss you out the next morning, fuck no.

The breaking point for Graves to amp up his courtship would be overhearing your talk with old Marjorie with whom you stay and work for, talking about you refusing to be a cheap fling for a bored and rich man. That honestly was...painful for him to hear, with you Graves feels many things for the first time despite his age and genuine heartache is definitely on the list. You thought that he'd use you? That you were a night of fun then dump you? But...But he was already imagining late at night a nursery for your baby and you with a bump in your belly and a pretty wedding ring on your finger :(

He knew that he needed to turn up his game, that he needed to treat you like a lady, his future missus and not some cheap whore at the bar.

But Graves was anything if not determined. He would make you his if that's the last thing he did♡

[avocadoraisin]

emotional support Jason

[aoiveaeart]

Character’s bust designs of Adora Montenegro and Catrina Capellán on my newest fic ‘Unwanted Animal’ now available to read complete on AO3 (please read the tags before)

And spoilers below the line, open at your own risk

[whimsyvixen]

⚠️ Extremely Dubious Ghostface doodle ⚠️

[rotfront-cunt]

ACHTOBER DAY 2 CORRUPTED EULR I am going to try and do all the achtober prompts, they probably wont get done by the end of the month but itll be fun and itll be good drawing practice!!

[slashthrashandcrash]

@kiruyeen If I saw this man in a trial on god the Entity would never go hungry again

[k-i-l-l-e-r-b-e-e-6-9]

[shupito]

ooooh so i had this idea inspired by your latest post (lovely drawings of chimera jason by the way — the anatomy is gorgeous and the colors are just *chef's kiss* 😩🤌) _______

what if y/n found chimera jason in the forest, all defensive and wary at first because he's been abused as a cub (like irl jason) and hates humans... ...but soon he warms up to them bc of their kindness and gets intensely protective over anything that tries to hurt them like a big mama bear hahaha

like, a leaf would be falling on their head and jason would just be like SWAT no touching y/n's precious head and then get all grumpy when y/n points it out 😂 feel free to ignore this req if its too much or just respond with your own ideas, just wanted to share this little thought with you <3

Ooooh... love the idea

[charliemwrites]

I said I’d make a list of smut audios that inspired the “charmed slasher Simon” series. So here it is!

I’m still looking for a few of the them so this will likely be updated.

(As always, please check tags and warnings on these audios; 18+ ONLY; stay safe, beans! 💕)

“Surviving the Slasher” by Badjhur

“Masked Stalker Ties you up and Cut your Clothes” by akuma_asmr

“This is the part where you run.” by AntiquaVA

“I’ll Do Anything, Just Don’t Kill Me” by Kuyalaw

“The Only Exception” by Sketchybynature

[slashingdisneypasta]

Incorrect Quote

*After a kiss between Y/N and a (male) Slasher in the Horror House*

Y/N: He- he just like- grabbed me?

Jennifer, trying to gage whether she should be buying knives or not: Uhuh...

Y/N: And he- he took me-

Tiffany, eyes closed imagining it (Already knows Y/N's into it): Mhm, yeah..

Y/N: And he was there- and I was there-

Jennifer: Yes?...

Y/N: It was firm?? B-But tender??

Tiffany: Oh! So, it was good, huh?~

Y/N, frazzled: No! I mean- well, I saw through space and time for a minute there but THATS NOT THE POINT, I SHOULDNT HAVE DONE IT!-

[morbidpaintz]

Death's touch, courtesy in the hush of winter. A silent adieu, for those who oppose so fiercely.