#slasher inspiration

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

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[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.

[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

[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

[darkcherry6916]

Yandere serial killer x fem!reader

For those who like the kind of men that deserve to be punching bags

TW: NSFW ,stalking , mild knife play, degradation, mentions of murder, drugging , kidnapping and everything "nice"

Yandere-SerialKiller- Who was patrolling for his next victim, ready to see the life drain from another pair of teary eyes.

Yandere-SerialKiller- Who is handsome, notably covered in lean muscle, a stance that exceeded confidence and a face surely sculpted by god himself. He wasn't just looks , and he knew it. He enjoyed old english literature, he ran and hiked religiously, he pre-planned and cooked all his meals,and he listened ; far too well at times.Smart too.Top of his class in college and a proud valedictorian in high school. A total fucking steal , with a charm that knew how to get under thick layers.

Yandere-SerialKiller-Who had no reason to kill just entertainment and a hunger for cruelty. Who wouldn't be seen pleading for his life if he ever got caught , he found those who did pathetic. Why apologize for putting art into the world ? That's what he considered himself , an artist of sorts.

Yandere-SerialKiller- Who knew in an instant you would be his next doll. An ordinary girl with a seemingly boring life who fit right in with the crowd. As far as ancient tales go, things that blend in are not easily traced when gone.

Yandere-SerialKiller-Who followed you home every day , your day to day routine proving him right. You were worthless , another little ant trying to find a treasure to feed on. One that would never come , your life was in his hands ,and he planned to toy with it.

Yandere-Serialkiller-Who officially met you at the grocery store, in the middle of your shift , politely picking up a product you had dropped ; ensuring your fingers brushed together as he handed it to you.

Yandere-SerialKiller- Who hit you with one of his infamous body melting smiles, as he spoke of a "you're welcome" to your timid 'thank you'. Slyly, looking you up and down, admiring the way your figure so shamelessly called for him "So what's your name, clumsy girl."

Even the way he mocked you was tentative , the silly pet name crawling at you

Yandere-SerialKiller- Who knew exactly what he was doing with his 'mr nice guy' act. Who raised his eyebrow at your quick, "I'm very particular about giving my name to strangers." Of course, you were only half-joking , but he was quick to retaliate.

"Dont be so cruel, we can always change that."

Yandere-SerialKiller- Who already knew your full name , your address, and your number. But still asked for it with a candid glimmer in his eyes and that virile tone of his.

"I'm on the hour," you said, a smile of your own plastered on your lips. "Lucky for you , i'm no snitch." his voice low and coated with rotten honey as he stepped closer.

How could you resist ? His charm being beyond slippery wasn't a joke , it was intelligent and played extra well with the stroking rasp in his voice.The kind most fantasized about groaning at their ear.

Yandere-SerialKiller- Who only let two days pass before he was asking you on a date. Telling you he was willing to plan around your heavy work schedule.

You were ecstatic , so excited at the fact someone had finally taken interest in you.

Yandere-SerialKiller-Who thought you looked so good in your dress,a complete contrast to your bland uniform. Who felt the tiniest pinch at his heart , at just how happy you looked , how desperate were you really ?

Yandere-Serialkiller- Who acted like a true gentle man.Opening the car door , pulling out a chair for you , asking you all the right questions and giving all the right answers.The list went on ,he was doing a exemplary job at getting on your 'take home list' , what you didn't know is that he would be the last on the list.

Yandere-Serialkiller- Who captured you with his lips , inhaling you in as you attempted to open your apartment door. Who wrapped your legs around him , his fingers at the back of your scalp tugging you closer. Noses all smushed together in passion having a make-out of their own; tongues greeting each other in cold lust.

He was devouring you , clouding your senses like the predator he is.

Yandere-SerialKiller- Who fucked you so good that you were seeing the moon and the stars , his fat cockhead hitting that spot you liked in a way that had your body churning.Slamming himself in and out with a precision that felt criminal.

Yandere-SerialKiller- Who was now plunging into you like no one had before, his large hand around the back of your neck, keeping you in place. His hips meeting your ass with a vicious tempo "Holy fuck, you and this pussy." He groaned next to your ear, taking in the feeling of your pussy dripping down his balls. He had you exactly how he wanted you fucked out, crying, and clueless.

"It might just save you." He cooed with not a ounce care if you heard , but his inching threat was easily muffled by the sounds of your pleasured moans.

Yandere-SerialKiller- Who essentially fucked you to sleep , kissing your forehead like the sadistic fuck wasn't planning to cut you open in a few minutes .

"It's a shame, what I have to do now." He whispered into your skin, a teasing pout at his full lips. Truly it was , you were pretty and a great fuck.But he had the ability , to make you would look so much prettier , adorned with white ribbon around your sliced limbs.

Yandere-SerialKiller-Who let you sleep just a little longer than the others . Watching the way your chest lifted and caved with every breath. It made him wonder , if you were worth conserving not wanting to drain the color from your rosy face just yet.

Yandere-SerialKiller- Who woke you up with gentle taps on your cheek.Whatever was touching your face was cold and flat. You who greeted him with a smile as you began to stiffen from limb to limb.The flashing memory of his lips against yours and his cock assaulting your g-spot putting a grin on your face.

That glint in your eyes, turning into one of absolute horror.Your grin wiping off clean , at the realization.-You weren't in your bed anymore , nor did you recognize where you were. Your memory now turned hasty, and the ache in your limbs conciously apparant, you couldn't move-why couldn't you move.

" Finally, you're awake , I missed those gorgeous eyes."

Yandere-SerialKiller-Who made you watch as he prepped his tools , doing it slowly just to watch the panic rise across your pained features "Whats wrong , baby? Thought you liked surprises."

Yandere-SerialKiller- Who was ready to cut you open , and peak inside. Inching towards your face only to lick the tears off your face with a delighted hum.

Yandere-SerialKiller- Who watched you tremble and sob. Your eyes following the blade, which surfaced your skin like sharpened feather , getting steeper and steeper. The blade was threatening to bite, and pretty soon, it would.

Yandere-SerialKiller- Who just couldn't bring himself to slit your throat without a last-goodbye, your soft cries making his dick hard all over gain.

Yandere-SerialKiller- Who untied you after a mental discussion with what he referred to as his other self. A self that was passive and tranquil for the most part , the self that decided he would spare you from his blade, only to settle on using you. He was a self-ish being with no guilt factor ; the best of both worlds.

After all , you did give some killer blow jobs

Yandere-SerialKiller- Who threw you off the table onto the floor with a single shove.The tranquilizer he had injected you with while fucking you from the back ,was doing its job exceptionally well. You couldn't move ,especially not when fear was consuming you , striking you nerve to nerve like a rabid animal.

"Let me make you a deal , suck my cock good enough, and maybe-just maybe I'll let you go"

Newflash, he was bluffing big time , worst part you knew it. But just like he had asked , with limp muscles and fat tears.You parted your lips, letting him slide himself past them with ease . His muscular thighs serving as your support and your demise.

"There you go , like a true slut."

Who knows perhaps he could keep you instead ,he never had a pet growing up.They had the tendency to mysteriously go missing.

[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

[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!-

[jodians]

scully, starling, and strode <3

[morbidpaintz]

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

[effy-1998]

When I was blonde