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avintmich · 10 months ago
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-You are my only angel, my love
You didn't know that with Vincent, any place in the town of Ambrose can be truly beautiful because of him
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maveras-posts · 4 months ago
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Being Arts ✨Significant Other✨
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The Poll showed an overwhelming support for Art Headcanons so come get your juice ya simps. I never see much on our boi so…LETS CHANGE THAT—
The lovely Tags: @michaelmyers-isdaddy @slasherholic @slasherfxcker @arttheclown-coveredinblood @slasherhaven @strange-and-unappealing @uhh-hi03 @kber2424 @local-caffeine @dem0nic-symph0ny-19 @midnightwritersblock
🤡Art the Clown Relationship Headcanons🖤:
FIRST— ATTITUDE 🙄🤌
Art is Pan and honestly could give two F’s about how you look
You intrigued him in some way
Most likely loved his act or giggled at him…
He is a slut for a strong willed person
At the end of the day he gets his way but breaking down a hard headed person gets him ✨OFF✨ (He is not afraid of the Goth Baddies)
Very protective and possessive (Smothering energy)
Won’t admit it but he needs reassurance you love him and won’t leave him
I mean if you tired he would mostly have you and anyone he blames ✨ReMovEd✨
Art mostly loves to make you laugh, even without speaking🤡
This man is mostly, if not ALWAYS in your personal space
What’s yours is ✨MINES✨
Touch is his major love language
Art is also one to pick someone smaller than him (Lil shit loves it because it makes him “useful”)
For the love of all HUMANITY—WATCH.HIM.AROUND.ANYTHING FLAMMABLE. Trust me…
Also don’t let him around duct tape he makes really cool stuff don’t get me wrong but he abuses the power of the tape😭
He shares all of his trash bag candy with you (YOU GOTTA BE VERY SPECIAL)
You will also be put before him or anyone else
GIFTS are also a must, cheap or expensive he’ll get it for you ✨BorrOWED✨ if ykyk
When he misses you sometimes he honks his horn😭
He’s gonna hurt or k!ll ANYONE who even inconveniences you, he is like oh so they cut you off let me cut them off (ART MY GOD NO—)
Contrary to belief he is actually very gentle with you, you’re like glass to him (He’s not this way with anything or anyone)
In the rankings he is definitely one of the top slashers to be s/o YES he can be toxic but once he loves you (in a sick way) he is not gonna leave your side and will try to make you happy😭✋
Hey Yall I hope you’re all well! I have begun my headcanons for our clown of the hour ART. As always suggestions and requests are open! I’m thinking of getting more into the smutty and NSFW Headcanons for the slashers, input would be most appreciated for this as always thanks for reading and I’ll spook ya later!
-Mavera
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pathetichimbos · 3 months ago
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creepswrites · 1 month ago
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Hi, I just read your hcs about reader struggling with anxiety and depression, it was really great! I am also sorry you're going through tough times rn, I really really hope you'll feel better soon. Tbh I've been going through something myself and reading the Sinclair brothers' hcs, it reminded me of an idea I've wanted to eequest for a long while. I would like to request for the Siclair brothers (separately) x gn!reader headcanons where the reader struggles with mental health issues, but since they don't really leave Ambrose they can't get to their medication. How would they approach the brothers about it, would they hide it, how would the brothers react, you know.
Of course you can work on this when you feel like it, if you're not feeling like it with what's going on in your life. Or scrap the idea altogether, or add whoever you want. Thank you so much for letting me get my thoughts out tho <3 You are valid. You are loved. You are seen.
thank you for the kind wishes, i do appreciate it :) i tried to keep this relatively inclusive as to what exactly reader is suffering from but some stuff may be a lil specific. and don't worry, writing helps distract me so i'm happy to do this <3
SINCLAIR BROTHERS x GN! READER WHO NEEDS THEIR MEDICATION
BO SINCLAIR
You absolutely tried to hide it at first. How could you not?
Bo wasn't exactly... understanding about that kind of thing
I mean, you've seen how he acts with Vincent sometimes and thats his own brother. You don't want to imagine how he'd treat you if he knew...
But you knew the longer you went without your prescriptions, the more difficult things would get
It started small. Your moods would change randomly and very drastically - one extreme to another or you'd have trouble sleeping or oversleeping or - your least favorite - you'd lash out at one of the brothers for seemingly nothing
Bo noticed. He didn't say anything about it because he assumed that, if it was that important, you'd tell him
So when you had a full on meltdown on the kitchen floor one afternoon, he was blindsided
He had no idea it'd gotten this bad and, unfortunately, his first reaction was to get mad at you. He yelled at you, tried to get you to pull yourself together. After all, if you had been suffering, you would've told him! Right...?
It's not until your crying abruptly stops that he realizes he fucked up. You shut down on him, near catatonic as he tries to apologize
He's scared. And when he's scared, he lashes out. You know that. It still doesn't make it hurt less
The brothers agree that there needs to be regular trips made so you can get your medication. Lester offers to take you since he's the one who goes to town the most anyways
You and Bo get into an argument about it once or twice because he doesn't understand why you wouldn't tell him
His heart breaks a little when you tell him you didn't think he'd believe you or would look at you differently for it
He reassures you that no, never. He totally understands the moodswings, the angry episodes you have, those things
Once you're on your meds again, you two promise that if anything major like this happens for either of you, that you can always lean on each other
Bo takes time getting there but he grows to understand you and figure out how best to help you!
VINCENT SINCLAIR
You tell Vincent pretty early on that you need medication
While you don't give him many specifics as to why, you tell him that life will be better for all of you if you keep taking them
At first he's a little apprehensive of letting you go into town so Bo goes with you to pick it up
Not because he doesn't believe you! But because he's scared you're still trying to escape
He wants to know what they're for so he's not above snooping around to read the labels
(You'd tell him if he asked but he didn't know that)
The amount you take surprises him and he tries to think about what you're like off them, in a morbidly curious way
He is, however, insistent that you're taking them consistently and without interruption. Vince makes sure you take them every day and gets on his brother's cases if they give you a hard time about it
They're not cures though. You both find that out the hard way when he finds you trembling in the corner of his shop like you were in freezing weather. The panic attack was violent and took you by surprise but Vincent holds steady
He sits with you, humming soft melodies to try and ground you
When you're ready, he hugs you and you just break down into tears. You'd never wanted him to have to see you like this, you don't want him to think you're some fragile china doll who can't take care of themself
But he would never see you like that. You explain that, while the meds make them less frequent, you're not cured completely
Things will slip through the cracks sometimes and that's okay! He'll always be there when you need him
When he catches you scratching yourself anxiously, he buys you gloves and makes sure you keep your nails short
He catches you picking at your face and gets you small bandages you can place over the spots so you don't obsessively pick
Vincent is always doing little things to try and improve your quality of life, even if you're taking medication!
LESTER SINCLAIR
You don't really tell him but you also don't hide it from him either
He notices you taking pills every morning and every night and is able to put two and two together
Probably asks you what they're for once you two have been dating for a bit but it doesn't really change much in your relationship
He's relatively chill about it though and offers to take you into town to pick up your meds
Likes to hoard pills for you so you never run out - it's an irrational fear of his but you think its sweet
Whenever you get sad, Jonesy and Lester are both right there to comfort you however you need
Sometimes, when the bad thoughts get too loud, Lester catches you staring vacantly into the bathroom mirror or out windows and he worries
One night you wandered out into the woods, barefoot and freezing, just because you felt so out of touch with your own body
Everything felt fake and floaty and you just needed to be out somewhere harsh and grounding and real
You love Lester, you really do, but there, in the forest all alone, all you could think about was how empty you felt
He finds you early the next morning and he was clearly worried sick, still in his sleep clothes with just a flashlight and an anxious Jonesy
Once at home and warm from your shower, he pleads with you to talk to him about it
You finally spill about how you've felt completely dissociated from yourself, even with all the meds you're taking, and it just got to be too much
He gives you a hug and you both agree to try and find other ways to shock you back to reality that don't involve you wandering into the forest at night
Turns out, an ice cube on the back of the neck works wonders to snap you out of whatever stupor you've found yourself in!
Lester is as involved with it as you'd let him. Never ashamed or afraid to lend you a hand with anything!
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nyankolovesbox · 8 months ago
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Thirsty for them lesbian slashers.
(Slasher Flick AU)
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noxturnals-void · 4 months ago
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Big boi selfie
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yourlocalcryingcryptid · 2 years ago
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EVERYONE shut up!!!111!!1
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It's his day
❤❤happy valentines🖤🖤
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black-brained · 1 year ago
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Ok we can all agree Daniel Robitaille would be a great boy friend but we can not ignore that there are fucking bees in his mouth... that mans going to go down on you and babe it’s all over!!!!
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ephemeral-antiquities · 1 year ago
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Sitcom Sinclairs headcanons…
I’m coming down from an anxious day, so here is some content for Bo, Vincent and Lester in my little universe with an s/o with anxiety. Self projecting? Perhaps, we shall see.
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Bo…
• His gut instinct is to laugh directly in your face at first, or tell you to “grow a pair”.
•But he’s in therapy now! The man is plus one green flag (because any man who goes to therapy has a green flag, in my mind).
•So now he stops himself before it comes out.
•He’s not great at the whole “soft, mushy, comforting” deal, but he’ll go easier on you if you’re having one of your days.
•If he finds you having an attack, thats an entirely different story. His therapist taught him some grounding techniques which he will gladly walk through with you.
•Once you’ve calmed down he’ll leave, only to return with ice cream or some home cooked Southern comfort food. Please be nice, he put his whole heart into those fried green tomatoes. That gumbo is made with his blood, sweat and tears.
•As you both eat, he’ll put one of your favorite movies on the working TV.
•One armed side hug the whole time. Tightens his grip if he feels you begin to shake or breathe a little heavier.
•Anxious s/o? Slap some affirmations on that human and give them food.
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Vincent…
•Again, plus one green flag.
•While he might not always understand your specific cause of anxiety, he will try. He understands what anxiety is like.
•If you’re in the middle of an attack, he’ll ask (in his own special and unique way) if you’d like him to stay or to give you space.
•Also not the best at standard means of comfort.
•Will disappear before joining you, only to return with a cup of tea and a weighted blanket. Will request that you don’t ask how he obtained the blanket. Don’t worry about it. Also don’t worry about putting it on, he’s already wrapping it around you like a cocoon.
•Will listen as long as you need, will let you wait out the waves of nerves resting on his lap as he sketches or plays with your hair (only if you agree, but he knows firsthand how relaxing and comforting it can be to have your hair played with). Don’t look at his sketches, they’re definitely not you. Totally.
•If you don’t want to talk about it, he’ll try to find another way for you to get it out. He has suggestions, but if you have other ideas he’s all ears and ready to get whatever you need.
•Speaking of getting whatever you need.. Southern comfort food makes it’s not-so-surprising return! Made with love by the twins. He will watch you and make sure you eat until you are comfortably full.
•Overall, he’s comforting by just being there, in silent support. He might not speak much, but he will make sure you know that you are safe, that you are loved dearly, and that he is always there for you.
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Lester…
•His s/o is having a rough day? Hold the phone, he’s on his way. Will undoubtedly enter and announce his presence with “have no fear, Lester is here!”
•To be frank, if you’re having anxiety he’s probably anxious for a split second just because you are.
•Will make sure you are as comfortable as humanly possible while he sets to getting your mind off of your anxiety.
•If you need to talk it out, he’s there in a minute. Don’t want to talk and just need comfort and a redirection of the mind? Bam, he’s there with it.
•I think Lester would have a small house, meaning a small kitchen, you can see and smell the food he’s cooking. Oh, whats this? Southern comfort food? Wow, what a surprise.. (he’s a good chef, but he’s still nervous you wont like it. Please reassure him).
•Will put on old cassettes to watch to help distract you.
•Bonus: Jonesy snuggles.
•He’ll tell you stories to help distract you and make you laugh, like funny anecdotes about his brothers (don’t tell them he told you).
•You don’t have to do anything for the rest of the day. Just kick back and relax, Lester has it all under control. He just wants you to feel comfortable and to rest so you can feel better, in whatever way that means for you.
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avintmich · 10 months ago
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Truth?...
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bebx · 2 years ago
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Art when he nuts in you
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pathetichimbos · 6 months ago
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creepswrites · 1 month ago
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Hi hi I love your writing so much, could we please have something for the leslie vernon fans 👀
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yes omgomg i love leslie so much!! hiiii leslie vernon fans hiiii i hope you enjoy…… i rly see leslie in a VERY Particular way BUT i hope this is still satisfactory for everyone to read :)
LESLIE VERNON x GN!READER (they/them)
SUMMARY: People didn't really understand when you told them you weren't dating. Frankly, the only person who's opinion on your relationship mattered was Leslie's. Everyone else could go fuck themselves.
Leslie was a strange guy.
You’d met him at the nearby library one stormy afternoon when you'd retreated inside to get out of the storm. He'd been in the true crime section leafing through a book you had been meaning to read and the rest was history. The two of you had hit it off instantly, bonding over your shared love of true crime and horror. You became attached at the hip in a matter of weeks, the both of you gushing about the latest reported slasher villain rising or the psychology essays you both needed to write for class. He was your best friend.
Truthfully, neither of you had very many other friends but the sentiment still counted. 
One afternoon, someone had asked you how long you and Leslie had been dating for and the question startled you. You were sitting in class with Leslie and he'd been up late again so you let him copy off your notes. At one point, he'd dropped his head a little to rest on your shoulder and you let him. While you didn't consider yourself a very touchy-feely person, it was different with him.
"So," one of your more boisterous classmates said while everyone was clearing out for the day, "How long have you two been dating?"
You blinked. "What?"
"Y'know. It's kinda obvious, you don't have to play coy about it!" Another classmate chimed in with a less-than-kind smirk.
Leslie didn't say anything and you felt your stomach drop. Too often you'd make friends with guys who were only really interested in dating you and you felt sick with the idea Leslie was like that too.
You were about to make a run for it but Leslie just sighed. "It's not like that, c'mon guys." He lifted his head to give them one of his charismatic smiles. "You should know better than to go assuming that kinda stuff."
Thoroughly embarrassed, your classmates hurried off and you turned to look at him, smiling when he yawned and stretched. "Thanks."
"No need. 's weird people ask," he sighed. "My place or yours? I'm taking a nap either way, if that changes your mind." He said as he gathered his stuff to leave. The two of you packed your bags in a comfortable silence which gave you plenty of time to think.
You'd both just stepped out into the hallway when you grabbed his wrist. "Les..."
"Hm?" He gave you a tired smile.
"I don't have romantic feelings for you." You choked out, unable to meet his eyes. "I don't- I don't know if that changes anything but-"
He cut you off as he pressed a soft kiss to your forehead. "I don't either, babe. Don't sweat about it. People just... enjoy making assumptions about things they don't understand." He tilted his head to watch you smile. "Now. My place or yours?"
"Yours," you sighed, "My roommates'll be home."
So yeah. Leslie was a strange guy. But you liked him that way.
"Do you ever wish we dated?" You'd asked him one afternoon at a mall. The two of you had gone shopping at one of the bookstores and decided to go to the food court for lunch.
Leslie looked up at you with a bewildered expression. "No? Is this a trick question?"
"Yes." You answered honestly, stealing a fry off his plate despite having plenty of your own. "We spend a lot of time together, we cuddle, we've kissed a few times. But you don't seem interested in dating me."
He gave you a curious look and chuckled, covering his mouth. "What, do you want to date?"
You let out a huff, rolling your eyes fondly when he nudged your foot under the table to tease you. "No, obviously not. I mean, you're a sweet guy and I love spending time with you. But it's just..."
"Not like that." He finished for you. You both locked eyes and he gave you a sweet, genuine smile. "I adore you. You're one of my favorite people I've ever known. But 'm not into you like that." Leslie said as he took a bite of his burger. He chewed thoughtfully before nudging you again. "Not opposed to some kinda relationship though. Like, just an us thing, y'know? Not partners or datin' but some third thing?"
It had honestly been a bit relieving for you to hear and you two spent a long time talking about it.
Things changed in the next few days. You held hands walking to class a few times, sometimes Leslie would kiss your forehead or you'd kiss his cheek, and you started staying at his house more often than not.
People didn't really understand when you told them you weren't dating. Frankly, the only person who's opinion on your relationship mattered was Leslie's. Everyone else could go fuck themselves.
Your relationship wasn't strictly labeled since neither of you really cared for it. Some google searches led to you writing it off as queerplatonic and calling it a day. It wasn't romantic but you were emotionally intimate. You cuddled, relied on each other, opened up in a way more typical for romantic partners, and the like.
But Leslie was a strange guy. So, of course, you were both strange together.
You'd never considered him to be the jealous type though.
One day you were sitting in the library taking notes with Leslie sat beside you, hard at work playing on his phone under the table - it was your turn to take class notes since he did it last week - when a girl came over and sat beside you.
"Hey," she said softly, scooting way too close for comfort.
You gave her a wide-eyed stare before going back to your writing. "Uh. Hi. Can I help you?"
She giggled and gave a brief glance to Leslie. "You busy this weekend?"
"Yep," you said in a clipped tone. "Cleaning the turtle tank this weekend. They're overdue."
"Oh, you like animals? That's so sweet." She cooed and it made your skin crawl when she held your arm.
You were going to give some snarky retort but Leslie suddenly draped his arm around your shoulders, accidentally smacking her in the face slightly. "They're mine, actually."
"The turtles or them?" She asked, gesturing to you with an exasperated look shot your way. As though Leslie's antics ought to annoy you too.
Leslie just gave her a tight-lipped smile.
She huffed but kept her sweet facade up. "Well, I heard through the grapevine you two aren't dating. Soooo I don't see what's so wrong about wanting to go on a date with your friend."
"Oh, lots wrong." Leslie said, pulling you closer and making your pencil scrape against the lined paper. If his protectiveness weren't so endearing, you would've been annoyed at him messing up your notes. "First off, I'd advise them not to go."
The girl scoffed, grabbing your arm again. "You're not their boyfriend, you can't decide what they can do."
You knew Leslie well enough that you could tell when he was mad. He wasn't the type of angry who got up in people's faces or screamed at them. No. He got very quiet instead. Quiet and forceful without even raising his voice. It unsettled you sometimes but now, seeing it focused on some annoying, entitled girl, you almost wanted to kiss him.
"I think you should leave." Leslie said, his smile never wavering but grew unsettlingly.
"Make me." The girl shot back, clearly possessing a death wish.
Before Leslie could make a scene, you cupped his face and leaned in to kiss him. Your eyes were closed so you couldn't see his reaction but you could hear the girl get up and leave. It didn't feel magical like how movies always made first kisses seem but it was sweet in a different way.
You pulled back when the realization hit you that you were kissing Leslie. You'd never talked about if that was okay or not and you were paralyzed at the idea you'd read everything wrong. You jerked back like you'd been burned and you stared at him
He was staring back with bright eyes and a soft flush to his cheeks that made you feel like puking. "Woah." He chuckled, running a hand through his hair nervously while unable to meet your eyes. "Um. Wow."
"I'msosorry!" You blurted out as you covered your face with your hands. "I didn't know how else to make her go away, I- I thought it was- I'm sorry, we never-!"
He cut you off by cupping your face and pulling you back in for another kiss. It was softer, sweeter this time, and your hands moved to hold his shoulders to keep yourself upright. His hands held your waist as you kissed and the whole thing felt a little magical. If you two were dating, you'd probably swoon under the attention.
If this were a normal coming-of-age film, maybe this would be the part where Leslie would confess to having always been in love with you and you'd burst into relieved tears and confess back. Or maybe this was more like a charming boy-next-door story where he tells you that he's only ever had eyes for you and you two would become the power couple of your psychology course.
But this wasn't either of those stories. You never liked those kinds of stories anyways.
So instead, you two pulled apart and, miraculously, laughed. It was a quiet giggle-fit, his lips pressed against your temple while you buried your face into his shoulder as you tried to keep your voices down.
"I didn't take you for the jealous type," you mumbled softly into his shoulder.
"Neither did I." He snorted before kissing your cheek. "That was nice though."
You nodded gently, nuzzling more into his neck. "We addin' that to the list of stuff we can do?"
"God yeah." Leslie said with a breathy chuckle. "Didn't think I'd like that as much as I did."
You snorted and kissed him chastely.
Leslie was a strange guy. But he was your strange guy.
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scaredstupid · 10 months ago
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hey, baby - love the one you're with!
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slasherscrybaby · 2 years ago
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Hi! Could you do stu macher (just him not billy) with GN pastel goth s/o who picks the skin around their nails? And wears bandaids to heal it and whenever they remove the bandaid they just pick off all the skin again. I know its oodly specific but I have this problem and I need some sweet sweet reassurance from my sweet boy stu
Stu Macher x GN pastel goth s/o that picks skin
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1.I’m not going to lie when I read this I was biting the skin around my nail.
2.I’m sorry this is late.
Stu knows you do this. I mean, come on, he’s your number 1 and only stalker, so, of course, he knows your bad habits, or it’s from anxiety. Don’t worry. The baby boy got you. Stu would get you anxiety fidget toys and anxiety fidget rings. And if you're still doing this, he got plan B the spray bottle. And yes, he has multiple plans.
Plan A - lollipop and anything you can put in your mouth
Plan B -anxiety fidget toys and rings
Plan C - Spray bottles
Plan D - Tying your hands behind your back
Plan E - You can’t bite your finger if you have something else in your mouth and I’m not talking about food either🍆
He hate when you do this not only it hurts you but,it messes up your pretty hand!But he can’t lie your hands look so cute in bandaids. It goes with your aesthetic, so he’ll buy you pastel goth band-aids. Don’t try to tell this boy no he’ll pull some ‘You don’t love me?’ And give you some sad look knowing DAMN WELL you will cave in. Don’t worry he won’t judge you but, he will help you and if someone comments on it. Don’t be surprised if they end up dead the next day because baby boy TOOK THAT PERSONALITY.
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GN s/o:*Bites skin while sitting on the couch*
Stu:*Stu senses* HEY! What are you doing
GN s/o:👁️👄👁️
Stu: *Glaring at you* Stop
GN s/o: *Slowly brings finger to mouth*
Stu: *Pulls out the spray bottle, spraying them* HEY! No! Bad! Stop that!
GN s/o: *Hisses and stops*
Stu: Thank you Sweetheart
Stu:*Slowly turns to the camera* Yeah I see you….What you think I didn’t see you just bite your finger? Cut.It.Out *Sprays you with it*
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🏷️ list:
@aaronstarscout @iloveslasher @killingick @the-pinstriped-hood @rottent33th @kalid-raven
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yourlocalcryingcryptid · 2 years ago
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Just got a spoiler for the new scream
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Fuck all of yall
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