#sooth Puppet combo

[skmhlml]

Night shift Abductor x reader.

🥩 what’s worse the a cultist cannibal? A southern cultist cannibal. Take it from someone born and raised in peach Georgia- this man is crazy.

🥩 Despite his ominous and frightening exterior he doesn’t talk much, which often leads you (his victim) to wonder what’s gonna happen as the days protracted.

🥩 since he isn’t good with words, he shows his affection through actions. “Small” gestures like leaving food for you (possibly human), providing a blanket when you’re cold (since you're in a cage), bringing you a gift AKA a full still beating human heart, or even trying to keep the house cleaner for your comfort.

🥩 He enjoys sitting in silence with you, finding a strange comfort in your presence. His idea of love is twisted. He believes that causing you pain or fear is a way to show his devotion, thinking that by breaking you down, he can rebuild you to be entirely his.

🥩 develops habits like checking the locks multiple times or creating elaborate traps around the house (fucking bear traps), all in an effort to ensure “your safety”. This can sometimes be overbearing

🥩 He keeps detailed notes about your habits, preferences, and routines, ensuring he knows everything about you. His need to control and monitor you can be suffocating.

🥩 keeping you in a cage all day can be suffocating. But since it's too risky to let you outside he lets you watch the victims in backward under his supervision, the screaming for help coming from them isn't wonderful at least breathing normal clean air is.

🥩 He manipulates you psychologically, making you doubt your memories and sense of reality. This gaslighting ensures you remain compliant and reliant on him for guidance and support. Just shushing you when you get too rowdy.

🥩 If you disobey or try to escape, he doesn’t hesitate to punish you. These punishments can range from locking you in a dark room to more severe physical harm, all justified in his mind as necessary to keep you safe. If it happens a bit to often he will snap and cut off the limb.

🥩 He installs hidden cameras and microphones throughout the house to monitor your every move. Privacy becomes a distant memory, as he’s always watching, ensuring you don’t try to leave or contact the outside world.

🥩 He has dark, ritualistic behaviors that he forces you to participate in. These can be terrifying and disturbing, meant to bond you to him through shared trauma and fear. Or guiding you on how to chop up humans.

[fulvousfox]

It's cool that Stay Out of the House are celebrating a console release, as I was working on this piece around the same time! Congrats to Puppet Combo and their hard work, I loved this game!

[nostalgicblur]

GUYS I THINK HES GOING TO KILL HER

HES GOING TO KILL ME

[krowblud]

About me!!

Hello pals

QUINN/PAPRIKA, 22, he/they/mouse (I am a fictive/the main host.)

This is my self ship blog.

I love clowns, mimes, art history, and horror!! My favorite genre of horror is splatter horror!

Next the fandoms I’m in!

- Puppet Combo

- Don’t Starve Together

- Carmen Sandiego

- Fnaf

- Fnac

- Marble Hornets

- Slashers (VERY SPECIFIC ONES BELOW)

- Psycho (1960), Halloween, Black Christmas, Texas Chainsaw Massacre, Killer Klowns from Outer Space, Terrifier, and Friday the 13th

- Friday Night Funkin(not really in it I just love the game and Newgrounds shit)

- Most zombie media like TLOU TWD etc.

- Spider-man (mostly the spiderverse movies though.)

Quick DNI for my blog!!!

First off pr//o//shippers DNI. Don’t even like my posts please. Thank you.

To keep it short and sweet obviously no one homophobic or transphobic and also…If you didn’t notice yet, if you don’t like self ship you might not like it here. Also with my DNI here’s some quick bullet points to keep in mind.

- I’m aware some media I enjoy has topics that are disturbing like incest. This is not an excuse or a gotcha moment because I’m well aware the disturbing part is there to be disturbing?

- I will NOT draw the Easter Ripper from Murder House

- I will ABSOLUTELY NOT entertain anything to do with the Bates Motel show.

- I’m a system, so I switch between portraying Norman as a system and sometimes just schizophrenic.

- Please don’t try to interact if you’re a minor

(I heavily dislike the following ships)

Slime Bomb (CS) Red Crackle (CS) Billy Lenz x Brahms MaxWes (DST) Maxwil (DST) Wesfrid (DST) JAYLEX/JAM/BRAY I’m sure there’s more but I can’t think of them

List of my f/os!

Main self ship masterpost:

Quick warning for my posts!!!!

A lot of my self ships are for self soothing and trauma healing. They include very bad people like Billy from Feed me Billy and Norman Bates because of reasons I’d like to keep private. There’s themes of violence and other possibly triggering things in some of my writings, but you’ll NEVER find pedophil!a or any kind of pr*/oship. I want that kind of stuff far away from me. That being said, most of the time my self ships are extremely tender and loving as a cope ❤️

Anyways…Here’s a picture of my sona(me) to end this. Please stick around and interact!

[fatuismooches]

adding more to my last ask and in affirmation to what you said in your tags: HE DOES. kabuki loves using that combo of his so much.

if there is anything that never fails to make him smile it's the sight of yours whenever he addresses you by "dear (name)" and he just adores the reaction you give in response to it.

both his expression and smile soften at the sight of you either blushing or smiling warmly in return. bonus point for both which happens more often than not, your heart soars whilst he speaks the endearment aloud with such love; holding you close from behind as his veil shields the two of you.

he would never pass up the opportunity for anything else just so he could address you by that endearment. especially when he brightens up the beginning of your day by waking up first and already made you chazuke or some lavender melon soup.

you roused up from your peaceful slumber due to the sunlight assaulting your eyes, opening them only to be greeted with a familiar warmth being gone. it was a little strange to not see your lover first thing into the day, he never leaves bed until you woke up, and just as you were about to get up and look for him...

“oh?” ah, there he was. “morning, dear (name)!” the kabukimono exclaimed with such infectious delight, a bowl of chazuke in hand while the other held a cup of what you presumed to be water.

albeit faint due to the tiredness painting your face, a smile crept up to your lips at the endearment and at the sight of him. sitting up with a soft yawn. “good morning to you too, love.” you reciprocated the gesture, and his expression couldn't get any brighter.

—

the two of you are currently making lunch, what exactly? you don't know. but whatever dish you manage to make will stick. lavender melon was the main ingredient, and much to your dismay, the quantity he added wasn't enough.

“dear (name),” he called out, you could almost hear a hint of apology in his tone as you too were occupied with the side dish. you turn your attention to him with a smile, “yes kabu, what is it?”

hearing you speak in that ever familiar soft tone reassured him a bit. “can you give me that lavender melon?” he spoke with a finger pointed towards your left side. you nod and comply, passing him said melon and abandoning your dish to help him with his.

—

a soft and content smile tugged at his lips as he listened to the soothing sound of your steady heartbeat, arms loosely wrapped around one another as you hum a quiet tune, your fingers gently combing through his hair.

for a moment, his mind traveled back to when you taught him about taking naps, his smile widening ever so slightly as the familiarity of this moment strikes a cord within him. a common occurrence really, but he'll never get tired of the warmth that washes over his hollow chest, sinking deeper into that foreign yet familiar warmth.

the last thing the puppet hears from you is a softly murmured "sweet dreams, love." but before his sleepiness got the better of him, he gently squeezed you in his embrace whilst whispering; “good night, dear (name)...”

just a short thingy. it's actually bedtime as i am writing this ( way past it actually lmao ) so apologies for how brief it is and possibly not as well written as i hoped it would.

that aside plus all and all, he adores addressing you by that endearment of his. his voice laced with nothing but boundless love for you <3

— signed, ayame.

( my asks are always so lengthy .. oops )

OH MY GOSH I LOVE THISSSSS 😭😭😭 I feel like Kabukimono uses it when you're sad too :( Because when he says it, his deep love for you is also so intensely conveyed even though it's only two simple words, it's bound to make you smile again even if it's just a little bit because he just loves you so much. (Also makes me wonder, if you two are having a disagreement or something, would pulling out the "dear [name]" make you fold? 😭) (And the veil?? i needed to admit this but i love the veil part of his outfit so much 🥺 imagine cuddling under the veil especially when it's raining and he's trying his best to keep you dry 🥺)

I love how you showed Kabukimono using the endearment at all times of the day... i think it just tends to slip out of him unconsciously far too many times but he just rolls with it!! Sometimes he doesn't even need to think about being romantic!! I don't even know what to add IT'S ALREADY SO CUTE. (I have the hc that when Kabukimono first started cooking for you he literally tried so hard, when you were out of the house he spent all day in there and when you came back he had to keep you out because it was A MESS in there ("o-oh, dear [name], why don't you go take a bath?? don't worry about me! i'll make dinner!" <- said after he tried multiple times to get the flavors to your exact likings)

STOP IT WAS AMAZINGLY WRITTEN... i love the way you write him 💗💗 I'M GONNA BE REREADING THIS!! And I'm horrifically guilty of staying up late too but go to sleep earlier okay! Or else Kuni will drag you to sleep instead >:(

[horrorgameanalysis]

You Should Play: Stay Out of the House

Puppet Combo have a reputation for making great horror games. They are considered and complex in their approach to gameplay. I’ve written about one on this blog before, Night Shift, which is, in fact, the prologue to Stay Out of the House. And, as it turns out, Stay Out of the House (SOotH) is just as good, just as captivating and tension-generating, as its demo predecessor.It is a kind of horror…

[cxffeeshxp]

There was little to prove the hero understood, or cared, about what the other was saying. He shook off the feeling the blow had brought, but with the mysterious hands still holding him, there wasn't much he could do.

Nothing other than use the fact his arms were like rubber to try and reach the jackal, that was. The look in his eyes was still wild, unrecognizable.

{{ L }} " Tch, with respect, I must say this is disappointing, Arrow. Allowing your mind to be puppeteered by this beastly form. "

Stretching arms as well as overwhelming strength. An interesting yet dangerous combo, Infinite was glad he was the target of the other's bloodlust. He was capable of restraining him, and others might not have been so lucky.

" Well. " Legs shifts, knees bend, and Infinite hand hovers close to the handle of his blade that rested on against his side has the jackal takes a iaijutsu stance. " As petty and unbecoming of me as it is, I still find myself bothered by losing to my world blue blur. So, in beating some sense into that head of yours, I can soothe my own ego. But you can consider this my preferred choice of a date. "

The hands restraining Arrow vanished, letting the beast loose.

[rickyburrinho]

none of this would have happened if he had pissed in the tall grass

[skmhlml]

Hiiiii omg can I please please please request Billy from Feed me Billy x reader? There’s NOTHING for my Pookie :(

(I got you bbg 😚)

Billy x Reader

🔪 yummy yummy in my tummy I just love insane mean who could kill this pussy. Anyway.

🔪 congrats! Billy has developed a disturbing attachment to you, (yipe!) perceiving you as both his muse and his salvation. He believes that you are the only person who truly understands his twisted hunger. (you don't, not in any shape or form)

🔪 and he is convinced that you’ll join him in his murderous rampage. Each time you resist, he becomes more desperate, seeing your defiance as part of the “game” between you two.

🔪 we just got a letter! We just got a letter! Wonder who its from. You start receiving strange, blood-soaked letters from Billy, each one more cryptic than the last. The fucker has no filiter in these. You will be traumatized.

🔪 He details how he’s consumed his victims, describing their terror and pain as something beautiful. Billy believes that by feeding the void together, your souls will become one in a “sacred” ritual, blurring the line between victim and accomplice.

🔪 treating you like one of his “precious” sacrifices. And like any other good physopath he starts isolating you, convinced that the world outside would only corrupt or ruin you.

🔪 His love manifests through disturbing acts. Leaving you bloodstained trinkets from his victims, carving your name into their bodies, little Russian glass clown dolls, and promising that you’re his ultimate offering. In his mind, no one else can have you—dead or alive.

🔪 Billy uses your deepest fears and vulnerabilities to manipulate you into staying. He claims that without him, the world will devour you whole. (pun) He promises to protect you, even as he drags you deeper into his world of horror.

🔪 At times, Billy seems almost regretful for what he’s doing, but he insists that the pit demands it. He tells you that feeding the pit is his way of keeping you safe, as if the void itself would turn on you if it weren’t sated.

[skmhlml]

i dont KNOW what to ask for except for more billy pleek....

Hmm mm MM YUMMY YUMMY IN MY TUMMY😋

congrats!! You gained: psychotic boyfriend admirer.

🔪 How did you first meet? Billy would keep tabs on you at all times, either through physical stalking or setting up cameras around your house. You’d feel his presence even when he isn’t there, an eerie reminder that you’re never truly alone. (aweee 🥹) Every move you make is under his watchful eye, making you feel paranoid and suffocated! :D

🔪 whats his thoughts about you? Billy’s obsession fixation with you becomes all-consuming. He convinces himself that you’re the only person who truly understands him, (you do not) and he begins to distance you from anyone who might take your attention away from him.

❤️ Friends stop hearing from you. because you just love staying at home so much and away from any danger! Family visits become less frequent. (after the death threat he sent about them) He wants you all to himself, and the intensity is unnerving. in a good way!

🔪 Whats his love language? GIFTS! These gifts are supposed to be a sign of his affection, but they leave you terrified and nauseous. what? Don't like the stentch of (dead corpse) love?

🎁 if you're lucky he might present you with items that belonged to his victims, either to prove his love- to manipulate you into silence.

🔪 Any issues? can appear unnervingly calm and charming at times, making you think maybe there’s a softer side to him. But there’s always the underlying tension, a lurking danger in his gaze. The wrong word, or a moment of defiance, can cause this calm to snap into unprovoked violence, leaving you on edge, never knowing when he might lose control.

🔪…. . .. … …. . ._. . Billy subtly manipulates your thoughts, twisting your perception of reality. Over time, you begin to second-guess yourself, unsure whether your fear of him is rational or a figment of your imagination.

🔪.. _ … __ . Billy starts involving you in his kills, forcing you to witness the aftermath up close. He enjoys smearing blood on your skin, as though marking you as his, a twisted act of intimacy. Afterward, he cleans you with a disturbing tenderness, treating it like a bonding moment. The more blood on your hands, the deeper his twisted "love" for you grows.

🔪 Billy begins a twisted form of communion by trying to make you eat parts of his victims. He believes that by consuming the flesh together, you're spiritually bound to him. Refusal isn't an option. He gets enraged if you resist, and the violence that follows is meant to "teach" you to accept this grotesque part of his life.

🔪 After a kill, Billy sometimes insists on taking baths together-only the bath is filled with the blood of his victims. He sees it as a form of purification for both of you, soaking in the crimson water as if it washes away the world outside. You feel the warmth of the blood seep into your skin, as Billy lovingly caresses you, whispering that you're meant to be with him in this chaotic, violent existence.

🔪 He's at his most vulnerable when he's covered in blood, fresh from a kill. He craves your attention during these moments, wanting to be held and kissed while the blood of his victims stains your lips and skin. He finds pleasure in the horror, and it's clear he's at his most affectionate after he's taken a life, as if violence fuels his connec to you.

[skmhlml]

Hello!

I think the guy from stay out of the house is so cute! I love your fanfic that you made of him😭😫 so I was wondering if you could make a fanfic of like when you meet his mother or like just a little moment when he talks to us or just stares at us honesty I’ll take him what ever he does ��

I got chu bbg, let me take care of you🍵

🔪 Okay, so you’re barely holding it together after being dragged into his creepy big ass house, getting ringing wars from the loud alarms and almost bleeding out because of the best traps for ‘your own safety’, and now you meet his mom…

🔪 His mom is giving off major “old horror movie villain” vibes. you feel her watching your every move, but you can’t tell if she hates you or if she’s weirdly proud her son brought someone home. “Oh, finally, a guest,” she’d say, with the creepiest smile.

🔪 There’s this awkward, suffocating tension in the air—his mom asks you questions like, “Do you like blood?” and “Are you a good cook?” (Ma’am, I’m a hostage not a house wife)

🔪 Imagine being in a dimly lit, dingy room, with the Butcher sitting across from you. He’s not saying a word, just staring at you. it’s not normal staring. it’s that intense, unsettling, you’re mine look. (freaky ah.)

🔪 You’d think it’s creepy (and, well, it is), but you can’t help but feel like he’s silently worshipping you, like his mind is filled with all the ways he’s going to keep you safe. His way of safe is terrifying…

🔪 Sometimes, when you catch him staring, you’ll nervously ask, “What are you thinking about?” and he won’t answer. The same weird, possessive look will remain on his face, but his breathing may become heavier, as if your presence overwhelms him.

🔪 You’d also catch him standing outside the door sometimes, just waiting. Not knocking or trying to come in. Just standing there. And the thought of him doing it for hours? Yeah, you kinda get chills, but at the same time, you wonder if he’s standing guard or just… obsessed.

🔪 You catch him watching you while you sleep. Not just from across the room, standing over your bed, so close you can feel his breath on your skin. He’ll stay like that for hours without blinking. Sometimes, he might whisper something low and unintelligible, like a twisted mantra only he understands.

🔪 Sometimes, he’ll just snatch your wrist. Not forcefully, but firmly, as if he’s reminding you that he’s right there. It’s his way of saying “Don’t forget about me” without having to say a word.

🔪 when you’re sitting together in this painful silence, he’ll reach out and touch your hair, just sort of running his fingers through it. It’s weirdly gentle like he’s afraid to hurt you.

🔪 If you even think of escaping, he knows. You don’t know how, but he always senses it. The first time you tried, he didn’t say a word—just caught you mid-act, his grip on your arm so tense it hurt. He hauled you back, hurled you into the dim room, in the human-sized cage, and locked the door. For days, you weren’t sure if he was going to let you eat or if you were going to make it out alive. But you did.

🔪 When he catches you hesitating or staring too long at the door, he’ll remind you what happens to those who leave him. He doesn’t have to say anything; a quick glance at his knife collection or the blood-stained rags in the corner does the talking for him.

[skmhlml]

Dating headcannons for our boy Larry from Puppet combo 👀🎄

Bruh…cause at this point you don't wanna fuck Larry you want Santa 😨🥲

Duh du na nuuuu! You caught -> grandpa having ass!

🌲 Larry would probably have a hard time understanding social cues and romantic gestures, making him come off as awkward, but his sincerity shines through. He may not know how to compliment you properly, but when he does, it’s in his own weird way—something like, “You don’t look dead today, that’s nice.”

🌲 Larry tries to be romantic but often misjudges what’s appropriate. He might give you gifts that come off as unsettling, like an old doll he found in the woods or a lock of hair, thinking it’s sweet.

🌲 Larry doesn’t quite understand the concept of “personal space” or what’s normal in a relationship. He might stand a little too close or stare for longer than necessary. Though, this behavior is his way of showing he cares, even if it’s a little unnerving…

🌲 If Larry becomes attached, he’s fiercely loyal. He’ll go out of his way to help you, but his methods are unorthodox. If you’re ever in trouble, he’s the type to handle the problem, but in his own macabre, Puppet Combo-esque way.

🌲 His sense of humor is offbeat, often revolving around morbidity and death, but if you share the same dark humor, you’ll find him hilarious. He might say something like, “At least if you kill me, I won’t be lonely in the afterlife.” A little grim, but he means well.

🌲 Beneath his creepy exterior, Larry has a soft spot for you. Occasionally, he’ll show rare moments of vulnerability, like admitting he worries about you or revealing a childhood fear. These glimpses of his more human side show that he’s not all doom and gloom.

🌲 Larry has a habit of visiting you at night while you sleep, though you never know it. He’ll quietly let himself in, sit at the edge of your bed, and just watch. He likes the idea of you being vulnerable, completely unaware of his presence. He never touches you, but the thought that he’s always there looms over you.

🌲 Larry has created a life-sized mannequin or doll that looks exactly like you. It wears your clothes, mimics your hairstyle, and sits at a dinner table set for two. The most disturbing part? He has entire conversations with it when you’re not around, whispering things like “I’ll make sure you never leave.”

🌲 Larry’s fascination with death takes a horrifying turn when he starts talking about how he’d like to “preserve” you forever. He brings up embalming techniques or mummification as if it’s a normal part of a relationship conversation. He’s convinced that when your time comes, you’ll both “stay together” in a more literal sense—no rot, no decay, just eternal beauty.

[skmhlml]

NightShift Abductor x Reader (HC)

Note; slight sfw, unhealthy relationship, yandere (not necessarily abuse, but he hurts you so you can't get away.) PS: slowly getting into his character in a way that respects the characters and creators of the game.

Game; Stay out of the House (By; Puppet combo)

Wordcount:

He is much like Pyramid Head in a way but more empathy due to the placement of his mother. it makes some sense...he is not just a killer, but a follower, a worshiper, and a cultist.

(Copied of the wiki)- "Coupled with the total abandonment of his hometown due to economic decline, it was likely during this crisis of faith that he came into contact with an alternative religious group known as CFV, which had gained traction in the local area and ironically contributed to the mass exodus of small towns in the region on account of their twisted interpretation of the Bible."

And you...You weren't seen as a regular victim of the so-called god he worshipped but as a gift to the great undying loyalty he always gave to his god. a gift...someone just for him. That's how he saw you. And that's what you're going to be.

yeah sure- his home is as decrepit as the ruined buildings of the rest of town, with barricaded windows and doors, junk scattered all over the floor, rats running around, the walls covered in mold and paint peeling off. but no home is perfect, right?

The state of his mother, who appears to be partially decayed and the presence of the mutated baby also point to either him or 'his god' possessing the power of organic life manipulation, so even death can escape you from him, hell always comes back, be immortal, together forever...

-

He's a biter, a cannibal after all (I could make a real good joke about being eaten out but I haven't been that ruined yet. Human meat is tough by itself depending on age, health, and strength. That's why he bites so hard, so so hard. he draws blood and leaves it deep enough to get infected.

His victims are kept in squalor and are imprisoned in either large cages inside of his house or in the backyard inside two reutilized chicken coops in cells of six...

Usually killed right away or left to starve and then slaughtered, and you would have gone through the same fate if his mother, who seemed invisible to death, got sick. With a desperate plea to live, you hesitantly offered to take care of her with a sledgehammer only inches away to the back of your head.

Even if he could bring her back if she did die, taking care of her would save him the trouble of doing all that. Plus, he had 'work' and other victims to attend to.

His silent mother, as much to him, was grateful in her own way. You were smart enough to ignore the victims who so desperately cried out for help. As much as you wanted to, sometimes the only way of survival was to turn a blind eye...

After she got better, you were sure that your time was coming, though somehow, with silent communication between the two, you stayed. You didn't cause any problems or go against his mother at all while taking care of her, so in a way, you were useful.

That didn’t mean liberty, you were still a victim but just a long-term one. You weren't kept in a cage but you were still locked in a bedroom by the ‘NightShift abductor’, or for shorter, the ‘butcher’.

The only advantage you had was not being slaughtered. That and his mother liked the extra company of a more normal living person, one who she knew wouldn’t blow her brains out to escape.

Being a live victim meant you just had more cameras on you everywhere, want to take a filthy ass bath? BAM, camera. Changing? Camera. Other stuff…

📸😳

📷🤨

Freaky ahh…

But catching shit like that on camera for this 6,4 brainless, aggressive, monster of a man can make him question some stuff. Soon enough he doesn’t even notice the sledgehammer in his pants!

*Vine boom insert*

He’s a violent man with sick thoughts that would make the devil hurl…the thoughts about what he wants to do with you are ten times worse, he doesn’t know its wrong, he wasn’t molded into knowing his rights and wrongs only to give to his belived god.

If you had enough one day and ran off he wouldn't hesitate to run after you. Following the reacker he implanted into you while you were asleep. Grabbing your ankle and yanking it as you fell on the ground grabbing his sledgehammer and slamming it on your ankle, tears swelling in your eyes as you cried your lung out, to the point where it felt like there was blood in your throat.

He had no remorse for his actions as he dragged you back to his house while your wailed out. Dropping you on the ground and walked away, leaving you in agony.

[skmhlml]

The nightshift abductor x Reader

🪓 He doesn’t just snatch people randomly. Once he noticed you, he obsessively learned your schedule—memorizing when you leave work, which routes you take, and even what snacks you buy from the vending machine. He has an unnatural knack for knowing things about you he shouldn’t.

🪓 The way he moves is eerily quiet, almost like he’s floating. His footsteps are soundless, making him appear out of nowhere.

🪓 When he takes you, it’s impulsive. He may not be smart but he's strong and hefty. He throws your ass in the same cage he would with any other victim with the tv playing.

🪓 Your freedom isn’t taken all at once. He allows small movements and privileges, then abruptly revokes them for minor infractions to keep you on edge.

🪓 if you don't struggle for a few days and eat the mystery meat he gives you get more privileges.

🪓 His preferred method of control is silence. He’ll sit in the room with you for hours, staring, saying nothing. His stillness feels unnatural, almost inhuman.

🪓 His punishments are meticulously designed to prey on your specific fears. Afraid of the dark? He’ll lock you in a pitch-black room for hours. Claustrophobic? He’ll keep you in a tight space, whispering through the walls to remind you he’s still there.

🪓 he purposely breaks a bone or twitst your ankle just so you can't get away and he can take care of you longer, therefor your close and dependent on him.

🪓 He’ll deliberately drag objects across the floor or knock them against walls just to create noise in the otherwise deafening quiet. You can’t tell if it’s accidental or intentional, which only heightens the tension.

🪓 When he stares at you, it’s not just observation—it’s dissection. His unblinking gaze feels more like an autopsy than an interaction, as if he’s mapping your vulnerabilities.

🪓 The worst punishment isn’t physical—it’s when he abandons you in complete isolation for hours or even days. No light, no sound, no hint of his presence. When he eventually returns, you find yourself relieved, even though you hate him for it.

🪓 He has a disturbing fixation on your appearance. Every day, he meticulously brushes your hair or adjusts your clothing, his touch clinical yet invasive. You can’t tell if it’s affection or a way to dehumanize you further.

[skmhlml]

Would Westside ripper x reader be too deranged, or? v(^o^,)v

You don't wanna even know half of my kinks girl…

🔪 MF looks like he would develop a fascination with yo ass, treating you like a doll rather than a person. His violent acts might emerge in preventing and isolating you, making sure no one else can come near.

🔪 unlike the others I can see him leaving a box on your door with an injured duck for you to take care of.

🔪 boundaries? what do you mean by boundaries?? He won't even cuddle you, he will just lay on you and refuse to move, like a fat cat on your lap.

🔪 You might wake up in strange places, or find yourself unsure if something you saw or heard actually happened. He enjoys watching your sanity unravel, believing that if he can destroy your mind, you’ll be even more dependent on him.

🔪 Sometimes he lets you “escape” just to chase you down again. It’s a cruel form of entertainment for him. The thrill of the hunt is as important as having you with him, and the terror in your eyes fuels his obsession. (He is the type to get hit by one of those thick TVs and jump right back up.)

🔪 He often watches you while you nap, stalking by your bedside, his breathing heav, like a fat southern father... You can feel his presence, (and that hot ass breath.) but he won’t move or speak. The knowledge that he could do anything at any moment is part of his control over you.

🎀 Instead of immediately resorting to violence, he relishes silently eyeing you go about your day, finding strange comfort in your routine. It’s his way of feeling close to you without causing harm—like he’s learning about you in his own way. kicks his legs cutely

🎀 There are rare times when he’s calm and simply sits with you. These moments are strange but peaceful—he might just want to sit near you in silence as if pretending to be part of your life in a more normal way.

🎀 He takes things like your clothes or small personal belongings, but not always in a sinister way. Sometimes he just wants to feel close to you, and having your possessions makes him feel connected when he’s not around.

🎀 Even before you know of his existence, he’s been keeping danger away from you. If there’s ever any threat, he makes sure to eliminate it. It’s his twisted version of love.

🎀 He sometimes tries to do things that he thinks normal people in relationships do. like bringing you food, even if it’s bizarre or unsettling in context.

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The Easter Ripper x Reader

🐇 such a deranged man like him could only become fixated on you after a near-death encounter. Instead of killing you immediately, he stalks your every move.

🐇 He finds twisted pleasure in watching you unravel, knowing that he could kill you at any moment.

🐇 He leaves cryptic clues in places you frequent, like your home or workplace, slowly eroding your sanity. Bloodied Easter eggs, rabbit stuffies, and messages scrawled in crimson are his calling cards.

🐇 You become the unwilling center of a depraved ritual, where he believes that by keeping you alive, he can transcend his human form into something more monstrous, and pure.

🐇 His “gifts” to you are always grotesque…body parts of his victims wrapped in pretty pastel ribbons or placed in baskets like macabre Easter offerings. Maybe bloody evidence of your missing friends.

🐇 Manipulating you to participate in his twisted games, threatening to hurt others unless you comply. His games are sadistic and leave you scarred, physically and mentally.

🐇 In the Ripper’s fucked up and clinical mind, he sees himself as your keeper from the world, supposing only he can comprehend you. He views every interaction you have with others as a hazard, eradicating those who come too close to you, whether is through their chest or their brain.

🐇 don't get him wrong, he doesn't always love you from afar. After all, what would a cat be without a mouse?

🐇 Every time you think you’ve escaped, the Easter Ripper pulls you back into his deadly game, letting you believe you’re safe just long enough to breed hope—before snatching it away in the cruelest of ways.

🐇 He enjoys seeing you afraid and broken, yet he’s tormented with keeping you alive. He thrives off your dread, needing it like oxygen, something not to important for others in his mind.

🐇 Sometimes, he’ll let you think you’ve outwitted him, only to show up in places where you should be safe. What? You think you're smart? You may be smart but he's a wise killer. There is nothing more horrifying than a smart man.

🐇 what is nothing better than a little role-play in a relationship? Like taking on a sick role in his life—dressing you in clothes similar to his past victims, making you reenact their final moments…

🐇 Over time, you begin to feel like you’re losing your identity as he warps your reality. He gaslights you, convincing you that this horror-filled existence is the only way you can survive.

🐇 As his obsession grows, he leaves his signature marks on your body, carving symbols into your skin while whispering sweet nothings. romantic? Isn't it.