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free-for-all-fics · 1 year ago

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The Craft and The Lost Boys crossover prompt! This was inspired by a dream I had. Pls tag me if you’re inspired by any of the ideas below and I’d love to read it! ❤️🩸

You fall in with a group of witches after you witness Nancy Downs murder your brother, Chris. She threatens you to keep quiet about it or else. The witches don’t welcome you into their coven but you learn the hard way that there are worse fates than death when you’re still forced to hang out with them. They can’t risk you exposing their secrets but if they killed you, especially so soon after your brother’s death, it’d look too suspicious. The only witch you like and get along with is Sarah Bailey; she’s different from the other outcasts at school. She’s a natural born witch and is much more powerful than the others but maybe hasn’t realized it yet. Nancy is power-hungry, lacks empathy and often engages in reckless behavior that endangers herself and others, Bonnie is aggressively narcissistic, and Rochelle is bitter and vengeful. The three of them start abusing their powers and misusing their magic. Unlike them, Sarah is really sweet and has a lot of self-control over her powers. She treats you like a friend and has your back despite the circumstances.

You’re dragged into joining them on a girls trip to Santa Carla - the murder capital of the world! By the time you get there, it’s night and the boardwalk is crowded and bustling with many attractions such as tattooers, piercers, shops, rides, music, and more. Performing on center stage is The Lost Boys, one of the hottest rock bands in the country, fronted by Michael Emerson. He and his band members are local heartthrobs; They’re all devilishly handsome and talented young men who seem to have it all. Their stage presence is incredibly sexy and alluring, almost provocative with how they love to strip and tease during their sets. The way they dance and move to their frenetic music is almost hypnotic. Word on the street is that Michael replaced the former vocalist shortly after he moved here with his mother Lucy and little brother Sam. He’s always seen hanging out with The Lost Boys after dark, especially David.

You have such a huge crush on Michael at first sight but who doesn’t? While watching him perform, you feel as if his eyes are piercing straight through your soul and he’s singing only to you. But c’mon, who are you kidding? The thought that he’d notice you out of the hundreds in the crowd is pure fantasy. But maybe that fantasy has a chance of becoming reality when you slip away from Nancy and her fellow witches (possibly in part thanks to Sarah causing a distraction and/or covering for you). You catch the attention of boardwalk security guards and try to explain you witnessed your brother’s murder and need help, but there’s been so many murders in Santa Carla they’ve become desensitized to it. It’s the murder capital of the world, kid. Have you not seen the missing posters littered everywhere? When you mention witchcraft, they laugh in your face and assume you’re on drugs and making shit up. They ignore you and walk away before you can even tell them the murder didn’t take place in this city. God fucking dammit.

Michael overhears your plight and is willing to help you get back at Nancy for what she did to your brother. While talking to him, you keep nervously glancing over your shoulder as hairs raise on the back of your neck from the feeling that the witches may be waiting nearby and closing in on you. Michael notices how scared and uneasy you are, so he offers to take you somewhere private where you won’t be disturbed. You know you shouldn’t hitch a motorcycle ride with a man you just met and let him take you to an unknown location in an unfamiliar city that’s the murder capital of the world, Stranger Danger and all that, but fuck it.

You meet David, Paul, Dwayne, and Marko at their cave. They’re practically Michael’s brothers and welcome you to the club (even if they pull pranks on you and mess with your mind a little bit with their vampire powers before Michael tells them to knock it off.) They urge you to spill and tell them all the deets about what’s going on, so you tell them everything about the absolute hell you’ve been through because of Nancy and her outcast witch friends. After listening to your story and deliberating quietly amongst themselves, they agree to take care of the witches for you so they never bother you again. Do you want them dead or alive, babe? Do you want them to be scared to death or just plain scared so that they leave town forever? You tell them to spare Sarah since she’s your friend and respects the laws of magic. While she put that love spell on Chris that went awry and inadvertently played a part in his death, it was an accident on her part and she didn’t mean any harm. She just wanted to be loved. She regretted her actions and tried to find a way to undo her spell on Chris, but failed. But the rest of the witches are fair game for the boys to do whatever they want.

Hell fucking yeah, this calls for a toast! They pass you an ornate wine bottle and tell you to drink up, baby! It’s been a very long night for you. Hell, you’ve had several very long nights ever since your brother’s murder. You haven’t really had time to mourn him before now. You could really use a drink, so you chug from the bottle without even thinking about it while the boys applaud and cheer. Unbeknownst to you Michael and the Lost Boys are vampires, and you’re Michael’s mate. Vampires are immune to witches’ magic since their hearts are no longer beating and thus can’t be swayed - but witches are not immune to vampire mind tricks since they’re still technically human, living and breathing. Their flesh tears from their bodies just as easily as ordinary humans, and there’s no protection or warding spells against vampires - so feeding from them should be easy. They’ll come up with an insidious plan and help you get retribution for Chris’ wrongful death.

You might regret letting the boys do whatever they want to Nancy and her friends after you learn the full extent of their true nature, but it’s too late to take it back now. The deal has already been struck. In just a few days, you won’t be human anymore either. Michael will be there for you when you begin to change into a half vampire. It’s painful and confusing; your heart feels like it’s on fire, your lungs feel like they’re filled with water, you feel like you’re dying - because you are. He’ll comfort you (possibly with sex) and teach you everything. David, Paul, Marko, and Dwayne will help you too. Maybe Nancy or one of her witch friends will be your first meal. You’ll need to feed to complete the transformation and become a full-blooded vampire. Have you ever had witches’ blood, baby? It’s a rare delicacy but is absolutely delectable. It just hits different than regular human blood. It’s to die for, literally!

#the lost boys x reader #michael emerson x reader #the craft #nancy downs #sarah bailey #rochelle zimmerman #bonnie harper #Chris Hooker #the lost boys and the craft crossover #crossover fic #david the lost boys #paul the lost boys #marko the lost boys #dwayne the lost boys #pls tag me if you write this #i’d love to read it #random fic ideas #fic ideas #random prompt

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whateverloomis · 9 months ago

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I told you they were witches man ✒︎ Scream (1996) x The Craft (1996)

Note: This is a cross-over fic and I highly recommend watching both Scream (1996) and The Craft (1996) movies to understand the story better.

Before reading: The reader is gender neutral, AFAB and referred with the pronouns They/Them. The "T" will always be capitalized and in italics so there's no confusion as to who's being talked about.

Warnings: Character death, cheating, supernatural powers, witches, SMUT, hint of blood play, choking, making out, unprotected sex, lot's of screaming, angst, unedited.

Pairings: Reader x Billy Loomis and Reader x Chris Hooker

Word count: 4.2k

It's wasn't a secret that witches exist... but in Woodsboro? The town was all about the ghost face killings that happened, but recently there had been rumors about witches roaming the area... as if that were needed in such a troubled place.

YN had been going to the towns community college for about a year now. They didn't have many close friends, not only because They're very selective with people, it's also because people can't be trusted in general.

The rumors started because of those who still remained in that popular kid headspace as if this were some kind of high school drama. Some people needed to learn to grow up...

One of the many that were spreading the rumor was Chris Hooker. An attractive football player that doesn't pay attention in class and flirts with whoever crosses his path. YN didn't appreciate his attitude most of the time, but They couldn't deny that he was great in bed. It was all fun and games, really. Temporary entertainment between the two.

Then there was Billy Loomis. The mysterious bad boy type. He had a tight friend group, and within it his girlfriend was included, Sidney Prescott. They'd been dating for over two years and their relationship had been declining ever since Sidney's mom was murdered. YN was also part of the friend group but wasn't loyal to it since They belonged to the witch coven along with Nancy Downs, Bonnie and Rochelle.

Billy didn't like the little clique much and he didn't exactly approve of YN being part of it. The group weren't aware of Them being a witch, but Billy knew better. He'd been in YN's room before. He'd seen the candles, the tapestries with weird symbols on them, the intricate journal covers and other items that screamed witch.

"I don't know why you keep hanging out with that Billy guy, he's bad news YN." Nancy said in her usual sassy tone. YN rolled Their eyes at her and scoffed. This wasn't the first time the topic came up, and it was starting to become too repetitive and annoying. YN was aware that Billy wasn't innocent. He was way too obvious about being involved in the Woodsboro murders along with his best friend Stu Macher, but They were too involved with him at this point to just say goodbye and move on.

"Nancy quit it, you know it's complicated between us..." They said, and Bonnie smirked at Them, knowing it was a cheap excuse.

"Is it that way with Chris too? Because you guys have been pretty close lately too." Rochelle said and the other girls started to giggle.

YN rolled Their eyes and smirked in response. "Stop it guys, I have it all under control."

Suddenly the witches went quiet and looked behind YN. They turned around and saw Chris standing against a tree nearby, clearly waiting for Them.

Nancy stood up along with the rest of the girls and flipped Chris off before leaving their usual picnic area.

YN walked over to the man and stood right in front of him, arms crossed over Their chest. He looked at Them from head to toe and smirked, placed his hand on Their hip and took a few steps forward.

"I saw you talking to Billy this morning. You trying to replace me now? Hm?" Chris said and YN rolled Their eyes. "Stop. I told you what's up and you're the one that said it's fine, now you're getting jealous?" They answered firmly.

Chris bit his lip softly and pulled Them closer to him, placing a soft kiss on YN's lips. "I know baby, I just miss you that's all..." He said and kissed Them again, prolonging it until it got heated.

He moved YN's hands around his neck and placed his on Their hips, pulled Them against him and ran his hands down to Their ass, squeezing the soft flesh before moving them up to YN's waist, squeezing there too.

His kisses and touches were intoxicating and YN hated it, yet couldn't get enough. Chris knew the power he had over Them and took advantage of it as much as he could. He was aware that their little game wouldn't last long. Billy and YN had a more involved relationship and eventually it was going to end for both Chris and Them. It didn't matter though, at least that's what he told himself. His feelings for YN weren't strong, but they were definitely there.

The kiss continued to escalate. Chris had his thigh in-between YN's legs and They were slowly grinding against him to get some kind of stimulation and release tension. He knew how to get YN worked up and loved doing so.

Suddenly, Chris stopped his movements and turned YN around, pressing Them against his chest while wrapping his arms around Their waist. YN saw Billy standing a few feet away looking at the both of them. They tried to pull away from Chris, but he held Them in place and started to place kisses on Their neck, a weak spot. An involuntary moan escaped Their mouth at the feeling but They were quick to push Chris away.

"Don't be a fucking asshole" YN said and turned around to look at Billy with an apologetic look. Chris laughed while giving Billy a glare.

"Sure, my bad. Catch you later babe, we're not done yet." Chris said loud enough for Billy to hear and jogged away.

YN flipped him off and walked over to Billy who had annoyance written all over his face.

"Is he really that good of a kisser? Because I'm sure I can do way better." He asked and YN smacked his arm playfully. Billy rolled his eyes and held YN's hand and squeezed it a bit harder than usual before walking towards his car.

The ride to Their house was quiet until Billy and YN arrived at Their house. Lucky for both of them the house was empty so they went up to YN's room to finally have some alone time.

Billy was on edge because of what he had seen earlier between Chris and YN. He had agreed to whatever triangle was happening between them, but he had enough of it. YN was all he wanted and he was going to make sure he got it soon. That, and execute his plan to kill Sidney for revenge because of his mother abandoning him. Getting rid of the girl in general. That was going to allow him to have YN all to himself, but he needed to get through with the plan carefully in order to succeed and not get caught.

As much as he didn't like YN's witch friends, he found himself with no choice but to team up with them somehow, which is why he ended up getting Nancy involved in his plan to get rid of Sidney Prescott and Chris Hooker. Billy didn't need that asshole running around after YN like a desperate puppy any longer.

It was a simple plan. Stu was going to host a big party to get everyone together in the same house. Nancy would serve as a distraction and asset by hooking up with Chris in Stu's room and creating a scene by pushing him off the second floor to scare everyone away. While chaos went down, Billy and Stu would have the opportunity to kill Sidney and run away with YN.

It was the perfect plan. The perfect ending. Everyone would win.

Billy couldn't contain his emotions any longer. He had anger, jealousy and hurt written all over his face. YN walked towards him and placed a hand on his cheek, looking straight into his chocolate brown eyes that held the power to hypnotize whoever he pleased.

"I'm sorry about... Listen, Chris is an asshole and was messing around, it's not that serio-" -- "Then break it off. Stop whatever the hell is going on between you two. Am I not enough for you, YN?" Billy cut Them off.

YN closed Their eyes and took a deep breath. "Billy, I love you and only you, but you hurt me everyday. We're going behind Sidney's back and you seem to find every excuse to stay with her even if you say your relationship with her is long gone." -- "It is. I need you to trust me on this YN, I can't just break up with her abruptly, I need some time to-" -- "To find the right moment? That's what you always say Billy, and it never happens. I have a right to be with whoever I want to be until that happens because whatever this is, it's not real until it's over between you two!" YN said, all patience lost.

Chris was a distraction for Them. A fun game that kept Them from thinking about the things that hurt the most which was not being able to have a normal relationship with Billy. It was a mutual, silent understanding they both had, but Billy needed Them all to himself already but before that happened he needed to go through with his plan. It was complicated and he didn't know how to keep lying to YN any longer, but he had to make it work, he had no choice.

YN's breathing slowly picked up and Billy took note of it. "Look, I promise this will be over soon... Me and Sidney. We're nothing." -- "Then prove it to me, Loomis. Break up with her already. Make your "promise" come true once and for all!" They practically screamed and the air started to shift. Billy looked around the room and his heart rate picked up. That wasn't normal wind.

"YN, please calm down. We're gonna work this ou-" -- "Don't tell me to calm down! I can't!" They screamed, and the wind blowed aggressively, making all the papers spin around the room as well as the candles on the night stand and shelves light up by themselves. A force that YN couldn't control anymore. That They were tired of hiding from Their secret lover.

As scared and shocked as he was, Billy placed his hands on YN's shoulders, attempting to ground Them, and to his surprise it was working. The environment around the room started to calm down slowly, until everything went silent and still. They both looked at each other for a few seconds but it felt like minutes. They were both scared for different reasons, but no words were spoken. There was only a silent understanding and acknowledgement between the two. He knew that was a supernatural reaction but despite it all, Their secret was safe with him.

Billy looked at YN and slowly scanned his eyes over Their face until his gaze landed on Their lips. Despite everything, he loved Them. Needed Them. Billy couldn't stand close to Them without wanting to have his hands on Them. It was a force that he felt, an attraction that he couldn't describe, and YN felt it too. They took a step towards him, feeling the mix of emotions. The love and hunger. It was electric.

Without warning, Billy crashed his lips against Theirs. The kiss was aggressive, full of love and anger. He grabbed Their hips and pulled Them towards him, deepening the kiss. Both of their tongues were brushing against each other softly and the pair bit their bottom lips occasionally. It was soft, it was rough, it was a delicious contradiction of movements and they couldn't get enough of it.

YN took the lead and lead Billy to Their bed, pushing him on it and sitting on his lap, continuing their kiss. The pair started to grind against each other and moan into their mouths.

They ran Their hands through Billy's hair and tugged at the strands. His actions got more aggressive by digging his fingers into Their waist and removing Their shirt slowly, revealing Their tits and he brushed his hands along the side of the mounds. YN released a moan at the soft touch and moved Billy's hands to squeeze Their tits firmly. Their small hands over his. They both played with YN's chest and moaned at the sight until they couldn't get enough of the teasing.

YN removed Billy's shirt desperately, followed by Their pants and thong. They both didn't have enough patience at this point, so Billy unbuttoned his jeans and pushed them down just enough to release his cock. He was rock hard and They moaned at the sight. Billy moved Them towards his throbbing dick and They started to grind against his length, stimulating Their clit with each rub.

The pair started to make out furiously again while They continued to rub against his shaft and spread wetness all over Billy's cock, creating the perfect slide. YN occasionally pressed Their hole over the head of Billy's dick until he was barely inside Them, and then pulled up. YN repeated the action until both of them couldn't take anymore teasing and Billy buried his cock inside Their throbbing pussy, bottoming inside.They moaned and dug Their nails on the man's chest, hard enough to leave droplets of blood along the trail. They scratched down on his skin multiple times and Billy bit his lip at the sensation, trying to avoid making any noise, but he let out a grunt either way.

YN started to jump on his cock and roll Their eyes at the feeling of Billy's girth filling Them up. The man thrusted up meeting YN's movements, which made Them stick Their tongue out in response and pant like a wild animal. A primal desire taking over Them. Billy took the opportunity to run his finger over his chest to collect some of the blood droplets and place it on YN's tongue. On instinct They closed Their mouth, sucking and savoring the red substance. Billy's pupils dilated at the sight and something took over him. He used his other hand to choke YN softly, slowly adding more pressure to the sides of Their neck to restrict air flow in the most pleasurable way imaginable. The feeling of decreasing air made Them whimper pathetically and throb around Billy's cock uncontrollably, building up both of their orgasms.

"Fuck... Just like that baby, yes..." Billy cursed while his cock grew impossibly bigger inside of Them.

"Inside... Please... Cum inside me..." YN whimpered, feeling slightly lightheaded because of the restricted airflow which accelerated Their orgasm until the point of explosion. They came around Billy's cock and moaned uncontrollably. Their vision turning slightly blurry. Not long after Billy came inside Their overstimulated cunt, which caused Them to squirt all over the bed.

Billy chuckled at the "incident" and slowly pulled out of YN, biting his lower lip at the sight of his cum dripping out of Their throbbing pussy.

YN fell on the bed next to Billy, finally catching Their breath and gained back the loss of vision.

"I missed you." He said, and YN placed a soft kiss on his lips as a response.

"You guys coming to my party tonight?!" Stu literally screamed in Their ear and Tatum smacked his arm. "Keep it down doofus you're gonna explode my ear drums!" -- "Aww c'mon babe, I'm excited! So?! You guys coming or what?!" Stu asked Sidney and YN directly this time. Sydney showed a bit of discomfort and YN rolled Their eyes. "I don't know if it's a good idea to have a party with a killer running around..." Sid replied and Stu scoffed. "Nah, we'll all be together in a big group and safe, plus the witches will keep an eye on us too, right YN?" He replied and They glared at him. "I'm not a witch, Stu. Quit it." YN replied and he shrugged. "Hey witches, are you coming to my party?!" Stu asked YN's friends while running towards them. "Go away Stu!" Nancy answered and YN, Tatum and Sid giggled at his chaotic behavior.

The night arrived and the music was loud. Half of the college students were in the house. YN decided to arrive at the party with Nancy and the girls making a slight scene while walking in. The coven didn't exactly blend in with the normies with their dark hair, bold makeup and punk clothes, but fitting in wasn't exactly exactly their goal so, who cared?

The witches went into the kitchen and caught Stu passing around alcohol to everyone, which is exactly what they were looking for. YN spotted Chris and started to walk towards him, but Billy was quick to pull Them towards him and spin Them around to face him. "Hey baby..." He said, loud enough for YN to hear. His attempt to distract YN wasn't exactly the best because They saw his eyes following Nancy who was taking Chris upstairs. YN took note of his odd behavior but continued to casually interact with him and the girls, who were tense at his presence like usual.

Upstairs, Nancy took advantage of one of her new found power to transform her appearance, and made herself look just like YN in order to turn Chris on and get in his pants. She didn't mind it one bit since she's always had a thing for Chris and if she was being honest, she was kind of envious of YN for being able to get his attention so easily.

Downstairs, things were completely different. Tatum was nowhere to be seen and Sidney was worried sick, looking for her everywhere. YN had lost Billy in the crowd a while after Nancy disappeared with Chris and decided to spend Their time with Bonnie and Rochelle, trying to ignore the weird feeling that something bad was going to happen, and it was not going to be pretty.

"Where did Nancy run off to?" Bonnie asked and Rochelle shrugged. YN pretended to be clueless and went to look for her, knowing damn well that she was with Chris. Climbing the stairs carefully, YN walked past a few rooms and figured that Chris and Nancy were in Stu's room. They didn't want to think that Chris was an asshole to the point of hooking up with Nancy randomly before breaking off whatever was going on between him and Them, but anything was possible with "the popular guy" that could get into anyones pants at any moment.

YN hesitated to open the door, however when They finally did, the sight was unbelievable. It was some kind of clone of Them, with Chris on top grinding his hips against Them while kissing the clone aggressively, moaning and grunting. The neediest They'd ever seen him.

"What the fuck is going on here?!" YN asked and Chris climbed off the clone. "Who... I thought? I..." He was speechless, and when he looked at the bed he saw that YN's clone transformed into Nancy. His eyes widened and he yelled "You're a witch! A-And you too?!" He ended his sentence by pointing at YN.

Nancy started to laugh manically and They were furious at her response. Why would Their friend and witch coven sister do this to Them?

"Nancy what the fuck?!" YN screamed and pushed her off the bed with an invisible force. "Ah! Fuck, YN! Listen, I had no choice okay?!" Nancy answered and stood up, glaring at Them. YN pushed Nancy against the wall with another wave of force and the girl did the same, pushing Them against the closed door. YN couldn't move yet They kept trying to run towards Chris. Without warning, Nancy walked up to him and said "Sorry boo, duty calls" before pushing him away with a powerful gust of wind and out the window. "No! Chris! Wh- What did you do?!" YN screamed while finally pushing Themselves away from the door, launching at Nancy. Before anything else happened, screams were heard from downstairs and YN ran out of the room, leaving Nancy laughing wildly on the floor.

The living room was empty, and the few people that were left at the party were running out of the house to circle around Chris's body. He was dead, and YN didn't know how to process anything at that point. Tears were prickling at the corners of Their eyes as They ran away inside the house, closing the front door and locking it. Their heart was beating so fast that it felt like it was going to burst any second. The rational option was to call the police, so They ran towards the phone and dialed 911, but before They could say anything They heard screaming coming from the kitchen.

YN ran into the kitchen and saw Billy pointing a knife at Sidney and Stu with a gun. They weren't surprised, They had been suspecting the boys were definitely psychopaths but to see the intention of killing Sidney was not something They expected. Why Sidney?

"Billy?..." They called softly, and everyone in the kitchen looked at Them. "What's going on here? Why are you holding a... AND WHY ARE YOU SMILING?!" They screamed at Stu, noticing his idiotic expression and manic smile. "This just keeps getting better and better! Go ahead Billy! Tell your lover what's going on!" Stu said and Sidney's eyes widened. "Lover?..." She asked YN, and the only way They could answer was with a shocked and apologetic expression. Confusion. Acceptance of the situation in a fucked up way too.

"You see..." Billy started talking, pacing around the kitchen while pointing the knife at Sidney. "Sid's SLUT MOTHER was fucking my father, so I took it upon myself to slash the fuck out of her last year!" He explained, slowly raising his voice until he was screaming his lungs out. "It was you... This whole time..." YN answered in acknowledgment and hurt. "And me! Don't forget me!" Stu screamed and They glared at him. "So, you see... This is the reason why I didn't break up with her. THIS is the perfect moment I was talking about, YN." Billy said and suddenly slashed Sidney's throat, her body collapsing before him. "No! Fuck... Billy! This is insane! I can't... I-"-- "Baby c'mon, now we can be together! Isn't this what you wanted?!" He answered. "Yes... Billy, yes but... No! I didn't know it involved killing her! HOW ARE YOU GOING TO CLEAR THIS UP?!" YN responded just as aggressive as him and the air started to shift again. Stu explained the rest of their idiotic plan, being oblivious to the wind that was now circling around the house.

The power went out unexpectedly and thunder started to erupt from outside. The boys looked around, confused because of the sudden change and then the girls appeared floating in the air, looking wickedly menacing. YN was overwhelmed with confusion and anger. Everyone was in on it.

"YOU WERE ALL IN ON THIS AND I HAD NO CLUE. HOW COULD YOU ALL BETRAY ME LIKE THIS?!" YN answered, tears falling from their eyes and smudging Their eyeliner all over Their face. "Oh c'mon! It's not like you were being any good either." Nancy said and chuckled along with the girls. "Why did you do this... Why?!" YN asked the witches and the girls continued laughing. "Oh c'mon, it's fun! Plus I got to fuck your boy toy one last time, so win win, right?!" Nancy answered and anger flooded YN's body.

Billy walked towards Them and held Their hand, staring into Their eyes. "YN, baby, if I hadn't done this I wouldn't have been able to get REVENGE!" he screamed the last word while pointing at Sidney's body with the knife. "...or be with you." He added, sweetness laced between his words now.

YN looked at him softly but the anger towards the witches overpowered Them, so They turned around and glared at the girls. "Get out of my sight AND NEVER COME NEAR ME AGAIN!" They said and the witches laughed in response, slowly disappearing into thin air. "Good luck solving this mess, bitch!" Nancy said before they all vanished into thin air. The power came back right after and YN turned around taking a deep breath, it doing nothing to calm Them down. They looked at Billy and allowed Themselves finally cry.

From the floor behind the counter, Stu was sitting on the floor, knees pressed against his chest. "I told you they were witches man..." he said and Billy pointed the knife at him. "Go check if the cops are here. NOW!" The man screamed and Stu quickly did as he was told, nearly tripping on the way to the front door.

Billy looked at YN and attempted to comfort Them byholding both of Their hands now. "Listen, we're gonna get out of here and start a new life. Leave this dump of a town." -- "Billy... As much as I want that, I don't know how to process what just happened. I'm scared. I'm confused. I feel everything and nothing at the same time." They said.

"Billy man, it's the cops!" Stu said while running into the kitchen. Before anyone could move, two police officers entered the kitchen, pointing their guns at the boys and YN. "Sheriff, I didn't do anything!" Billy said, a very stupid comeback but it's all he had. "Like hell you didn't. Hand's behind your back. You're under arrest for the murder of Sidney Prescott." The cop said while pushing Billy over the counter, cuffing the man while he struggled against the restraints. "YN, please-" -- "Shut up and walk!" The cop shouted and pushed Billy towards the door. The second cop did the same with Stu while he whined about being innocent and cried because his parents would be mad at him for the mess they created, out of everything else he should be concerned about.

YN was taken out to one of the ambulances, left with Their thoughts and expressionless face. What now?

#billy loomis #billy loomis scream #billy loomis smut #billy loomis x y/n #billy loomis x you #scream (1996)#stu scream #stu matcher x reader #the craft 1996 #nancy downs

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bella-goths-wife · 1 year ago

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Again, no one cares but I’m bored so here’s who I envision when I reread my lost boys daughter au

This is just who envision, but it’s an x reader so lost boys daughter can look like whatever you want :)

Let me know if you see the vision and who you think suits it most

#slashers x reader #lost boys x reader #lost boys x child reader #poly lost boys x reader #yandere lost boys x reader #platonic lost boys x reader #dad lost boys #yandere lost boys #the lost boys #lost boy x reader

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tjthekpoplover · 2 months ago

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Could you do the craft where nancy, bonnie and Rochelle obsessed over female reader please?

OMG YES!!!! So happy I finally got a request!! :)

Why Are You So Obsessed With Me?

Nancy, Rochelle & Bonnie (all separate)X fem reader

Nancy:

When she’s obsessed with someone, she’ll most likely stalk them.

I could see her follow behind you like prey

Nancy’s so obsessed that it might be an extreme problem.

Would 100% sneak into your house and just look at you

Little story:

You felt someone watching you while you were walking to your apartment. It felt like…….they were staring through your soul. You turn around and no one was there. So you just brushed it off as being paranoid. Until you turned back around and POOF! There she was. Nancy in the flesh.

Rochelle:

I feel like she’ll be casual about it

She won’t act obsessed when you first meet her but when she laid her eyes on you, she’s hooked

Would always compliment you.

Always listens to you.

She has all the stuff you like in a notebook. So if it’s your birthday she’ll get you something you’ll like

Little Story:

You were hanging out with Rochelle in the park; just talking to each other. Then Rochelle remembers something. “I went to the store yesterday and I found something that reminded me of you.” She said softly. You hummed and looked at her. “What would that be?” You asked. Then Rochelle reached into her pocket and grabbed out a necklace. “I thought it might match your eyes. And I know you love necklaces….” She said softly. You had soft blush on your cheeks. “Thank you. Can you help me put it on?” You asked and Rochelle nods. You had this dorky smile on.

Bonnie:

Bonnie would definitely check you out all the time.

She would secretly look at your ass (like in the movie) and flirt with you.

I feel like she’ll be protective.

She’ll definitely have some form of pictures of you somewhere in her room

I feel like she’ll might say dirty things to you just to make you all flustered

Would always smile and giggle around you

It wouldn’t he obvious that Bonnie is obsessed with you

Little story:

You were at Bonnie’s house lying in her bed, talking to her. When all of a sudden Bonnie said, “Y’know…..you have a nice ass.” You whip your head around; face turning pink. “Bonnie!” “What? It’s true! You have a really nice ass!” She giggles. You just rolled your eyes. “I’m starting to think you like me or something.” Bonnie shot you a quick glare. “W-what?!” She said shockingly. “You heard me.” Bonnie was stunned but grinned after. “Maybe I do. What are you gonna do about it? Hm? I think you need to kiss me.” You were shocked. “You’re joking right, Bonnie?” Bonnie shook her head no. “I didn’t know you swung that way.” You said under your breath; making Bonnie chuckle. “I’ve always have. I’ve been obsessed with you for awhile now.”

#nancy downs x reader #Rochelle x reader #bonnie harper

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bisexual-horror-fan · 2 years ago

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omg your requests are open?!? yay!! i feel like i’m always requesting chiffany so this time i was wondering if you could write some poly!coven from the craft?? hear me out…

reader starts to get roped in by chris (🤮) because he’s hot or whatever but INSTEAD the girls go up to reader and tell her that she’ll have a better time with THEM and reader is wary bc chris told her that they’re ~wEiRD~ and idk some smut ensues and basically reader ends up joining their coven. reader can be gn if u want.

sorry i am just rambling here but the excitement of your requests being open is making me short circuit lol 🖤

Okay! I know you requested this a WHILE back but now that it is Multi-May it is the time to do it! I love Poly!Coven as a ship and have always wanted to write them more and this is the best excuse! I’ve really loved this req since you sent it in and I hope this was worth the wait! I took you up on this and the reader is GN! No more wasting time, let’s go!

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Rating. Explicit. Length. 2.1K Nancy Downs X Bonnie Harper X Rochelle Zimmerman X GN! Reader. Poly! Coven. No Parts Or Pronouns Specified. Warnings: Chris Sucks. Some Fluff. Some Softness. Pseudo-Cheating. Foursome. Oral Sex. Nipple Play. Multiple Orgasms. Overstimulation. Body Worship. Fingering. Squirting. Gay, Just Very Gay.

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You Can’t Steal What Is Given Willingly.

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The three of them were watching you. Rochelle speaks first, “How many times has he pulled this shit?”

Bonnie pipes up, glancing back down to the book spread in her lap, “Ask Nancy.”

She rolls her eyes and takes another deep inhale from her cigarette before asking on her exhale, “The fuck is that supposed to mean?”

Bonnie pursed her lips, looking up at Nancy through her lashes, refusing to lift her head, shoulders picking up before dropping them back down, Rochelle smiles at the exaggerated shrug and Nancy scowls. “I just mean that you’ve been paying awfully close attention, you could answer better than I could.”

The silence stretches until Rochelle asks, “Well?” and Nancy sighs, grumbling out, “At least once a day since he became aware of their existence.”

“That often?” Rochelle asks, “Are you sure?”

If looks could kill than the one Nancy gave her would have at minimum seriously maimed. She simply says, “Yes, I’m sure.”

“Fuck, why are you this bothered?” Rochelle asked and Nancy huffed, her mind running back over the first meeting you and she had.

You were nice. She was having a fucking shitty day and you seemed concerned, offered her two saran wrapped cookies that you had personally baked after opening your lunch bag while asking if she was okay. Normally she was so cold, closed off, bitchy, just always had her walls up, more than she should, even to her coven at points but this gesture was so sweet, so shocking, totally genuine, that it breaks through. She takes the cookies with a mumbled thank you and telling you that she felt, “-better now.”

You told her that you were glad that was the case and then left with a smile and a wave. She was going to keep her eye on you, and in doing so had thoughts, many thoughts. She pointed you out to Bonnie who when she heard what you did for Nancy who, after some prodding, sheepishly admitted your kindness, she started to watch you too.

She is the one who noted your potential, that you might be a good fourth for their coven, and Rochelle noticed just how much the previous two were watching you after Bonnie brought that point up.

But then Chris noticed you and got his hooks into you.

It was infuriating. Watching him saunter up to you in the cocky way, day after day, talking you up, flirting with you and seemingly you are eating it up the bowlful. It is honestly enraging, and it is coming to a boiling point sooner rather than later.

Nancy came back to herself, a shake of her head before she is answering Rochelle, “No reason, he’s just, fuck! He’s such an asshole and they deserve better!”

“Well I can agree he is an asshole, but you are just so insistent-” Rochelle teases and Nancy drops the butt of her cigarette, grinding the heel of her boot into concrete and snuffing out the last embers before she is barking out, “Can you blame me for not wanting to see someone else go through the same shit I did when they don’t have to?”

Rochelle’s hand and eyebrows raise with equal quickness, “Okay, okay, sorry I touched a nerve. So why don’t you do something about it?”

Good point. Why didn’t she?

A smile starts to spread over her face, eyes alight and manic and she agrees, “Fine, I will.” She gets up from her spot and walks with purpose towards you. As soon as Chris is leaving and you are saying goodbye she is sliding up beside you, Bonnie and Rochelle watching as subtly as they can, she greets you, “Hey.”

Your head jerks to look at her in surprise, not expecting her to be so close so suddenly, “Oh, uh hi…”

“Yeah, hi, so what’s up?” Nancy asked and you looked away and said far too quickly, “Nothing, sorry I gotta go.”

Just like that you were off and Nancy was left standing there totally confused as to why you ran off like that, her eyes locked on your back as you departed, you were in such a rush you didn’t even finish zipping up your bag. Once out of view she turned to see the pair still watching her, Rochelle suppressing a laugh and Bonnie looking a mix of disappointed and confused. Nancy stomped back over to them and was immediately met with a chorus of, “What happened?”

“I don’t know! I just asked what’s up and they took off.” She slumped back into her original spot, “They were so nice before, I don’t get it.”

“Maybe they just had something to get to?” Bonnie offered up and Rochelle rolled her eyes, saying in an unconvinced tone, “Yeah, sure.”

After shaking it off, the next day Nancy told the others too that she wasn’t going to give up so easily, something Bonnie supported as she really wanted to get to know you better, see if you were a good fit for the coven and Rochelle at least was interested to see how it played out.

You kept missing each other and it was starting to piss her off until finally she got a hold of you, again just after Chris had departed and this time not alone, Bonnie and Rochelle right there with her. It is clear that her patience has run thin as she is asking, “Why do you waste your time with a lowlife like Chris Hooker?”

Eyes meet the trio staring you down, you almost don’t believe what you heard at first and ask, “I’m sorry?”

“For devoting that much energy to that fuckin’ loser? Yeah I bet you are real sorry, but it’s alright because we can help.” Nancy said with a grin but before you could speak she was asking, “But before that I am wondering, did I do something to you?”

“What?” You were confused, had no idea what she was going on about.

“I mean it seems like you’ve been avoiding me, avoiding us, so after some thinkin’ I was stuck and wondering if I did some shit to offend you.” She steps closer and you take a step back in response. “No I just…Chris said I should stay away from you.”

She laughs, loud and shocked, a hand over her chest as she asks, “Oh Chris said! Did you hear that girls?”

A look thrown over her shoulder before turning back to you, another step closer, “I had no idea Chris was the authority on anything other than how to be a meathead idiot jock who can barely catch a football. What did he say exactly?”

Fidgeting nervously you admitted, “He said that you guys were weird-” She cut you off, “And again you made up your mind and decided to listen to him without getting to know us?”

Shame is setting in. You can’t keep looking at her, eyes dropping down, “Yeah I…I guess I did.”

Shit that was a really messed up thing of you, so concerned and swept up with Chris paying attention to you that you didn’t stop to consider what a judgmental ass you were being, when did you become that person? It wasn’t like you.

“Pretty fucked up thing to do but, I think I know how you can make it up to us.” Nancy said easily, her tone much lighter and so you ask, “And what is that?”

“Let us show you that we are so much better and more fun than Hooker the man whore.”

You give them that chance, it’s the least you could do for pre-judging them based on what Chris said.

Turns out they were a lot of fun, invited back to Bonnie’s place, snacks and talking, more getting to know each other and you had to admit. You didn’t know what Chris was going on about and you admit that fact to them and apologised for being rude and thoughtless. They accepted that apology and it led to Rochelle asking, “So what did he even tell you?”

You laugh, “Oh God, I’m kinda embarrassed but he uh…He said you guys were a coven of witches.”

They all shared a look and Nancy asked, intense gaze turned back to you, “And what would be so bad about that being true?”

“Yeah, you scared of witches?” Rochelle asked you tried to defend yourself as you said, “No, not scared just, dunno if I-”

“Believe in magic?” Bonnie speaking made you turn to look at her and she was closer than she was a minute ago. She covers up a lot, seems to curl into herself more often than not but seeing her this close, she is really pretty, if you had to describe her eyes you’d say they were warm with an intelligent depth that you think most people overlook.

“Yeah I’m not sure I do.” You admit and Rochelle speaks next, you turn to look and she is closing in on the other side of you, her hand is on your thigh and that makes your eyes go wide, from how bold it is and how soft her skin is, “No? Why are you so close minded?”

A weak laugh and you try to stumble out a satisfactory reply, “I’m not close minded! I just don’t think I have sufficient enough proof to believe in it-”

Nancy is up on her knees, coming forward, “So all you need is some proof and you can start believing?”

“I guess so.”

Fateful words.

Nancy kissed you first. One hand on your cheek and the other on your neck and you are stunned, it takes you a moment to return her effort and that is how it kicks off.

They had all kinds of ideas on how to convince you of the existence of magic and were currently doing all they could to make sure you understood. “It isn’t just things you can see, you know?”

Nancy’s words make you melt further into the blankets and pillows, her dark lip colour is smeared on your mouth, as well as the other girls, small smudges from all the being passed around. You think you could get used to it, wear those imprints proudly and you like how they look on the other girls, how even it makes it all seem, a united front, it has undeniable appeal.

Rochelle has her hands up your shirt, it’s mostly pulled up and out of the way, nails drag lightly over your nipples and you arch closer into the slight pain the sensation brings. “It’s about so much more than that, it’s about who you are doing it with, the bonds you share, the devotion, magic isn’t just granting wishes and all that, it can be felt.”

Bonnie’s head lifts from between your legs, her hand tucks stray hair behind her ear, her mouth is wet and eyes surprisingly mischievous as she asks, “Do you feel it?”

“Yes! Don’t stop, please, fuck-” You beg and Rochelle’s hand meets the back of Bonnie’s head and she pushes her back down with a giggle, “You heard em, don’t stop!”

Bonnie’s stifled laugh against your soaked skin before her tongue got back to work shouldn’t feel so good. You aren’t sure how long they have been at this or when they are going to stop but you were feeling all that they said, intense pleasure and devotion especially. “You having fun?”

It’s fun, dear God is it fun, the whole atmosphere is light, playful, you could more than get used to this. Nancy’s voice cuts through the haze, you are getting close again, they barely let up, getting you off and softening their touch, working you through overstimulation until it gives way to bliss again, you admit, “Ye-yes, tons-”

“You think we are better company than that shitheel Chris?” Rochelle asks, she is pressed to you, lips drag over your throat and you nod, a bite of your bottom lip, “Yeah, holy shit, so much better.”

A mutual laugh over how out of breath and desperately you agree, the edge approaches and you are a complete wreck splayed between the trio. The afternoon wasn’t over but you were sure that Chris was right, the only explanation for how they were able to do this with so little effort had to be witchcraft.

The next day when Chris tried to hit on you again you shut him down beautifully, you thought the look on his face was priceless; that is until he watched you leave him to walk over and slip your hand in Nancy’s and slide into conversation with her and Ro and Bonnie without missing a beat, now that expression was comical.

It only took two more afternoons like the first for you to agree to join their coven. You believed in magic by the time that first time with them was through but you didn’t see the harm in letting them continue to “convince you” and if they knew about what you were doing, they didn’t let on and seemed all too eager to oblige.

It isn’t like you didn’t return the favour, Bonnie was more keen to give than receive but it turns out it gets a little extra prompting, when she does let you all have a turn you admit that she makes the prettiest sounds. Nancy is shockingly sensitive, any teasing over it isn’t tolerated, until of course you get into a good rhythm, she can’t complain much in between moans. Rochelle tastes delicious and the other two showed you just how easily you can make her squirt and yeah, anything you got up to with Chris, which wasn’t much outside of basic talking and flirting, pales in comparison.

The “celebration” for you signing up was more than memorable and just like Nancy did that first day, you did some marking and claiming of your own, seeing the three of them proud to wear those aforementioned marks makes you believe in what you share all the more.

#Multi-May #bitchyhorror #BHF asks #BHF writing #Poly! Coven x reader #Enjoyyy #I love how gay and slightly soft this is #How fun and poly but commitment driven it is

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6rookie-writer0110 · 1 year ago

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Rochelle Zimmerman (the craft) x male reader. Reader and Rochelle having been dating for a while. He’s unaware the Rochelle’s a witch. One time he caught Rochelle, Sarah, Bonnie, Nancy practicing magic and was so shocked that he fainted. Later on, the girls wake the reader up. Reader, obviously freaked out, that the girls are witches. The other girls think they should wipe his memory of what happening but Rochelle refuses, thinking it can be dangerous. Unbeknownst to them, reader secretly escapes from them.

Later, Rochelle sends reader a magic message, wanting to meet at a ice cream place, wishing to talk and explain everything. During the ice cream “date”, Rochelle explains how she got her powers, also dealing with bullying at school, etc. Reader, now understanding, agrees to keep her and the other girls’ secret. He also kinda likes being in a human/witch relationship as well. Rochelle, happy with it too, also says it’s nice having to talk to someone else, other than Sarah, Bonnie, and Nancy, about the secret witch stuff. Both reader and Rochelle sharing a loving kiss. With Rochelle using magic to add more toppings on their sundae in which reader says he can get used to this.

Rochelle tells the girls about the date. The other three still worried but happy that reader will keep their secret.

Cool idea☕️

I will write it

#requested

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f1nalboys · 3 years ago

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THE CRAFT

NANCY DOWNS

-nancy getting with himbo!reader (masc!amab!reader, nsfw, req)

-fucked up kiss prompt 11 and 16 (req)

-kinktober ‘21

ROCHELLE

BONNIE

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count-horror-xx · 2 years ago

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The lost boys (poly gay vampires) 🤝 The Craft (poly lesbian witches)

Mlm & Wlw solidarity

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kimhargreeves · 4 years ago

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Witch Please-Nancy Downs x Female Reader

Summary:You are a witch and Nancy's best friend, thing is you love her as more than a friend. But someone you know might expose the truth, will Nancy accept you as a friend or more?

"He is such a fucking jerk." We all look back at Chris Hooker once I muttered those words and laugh at the idiot guy who looked at us weird, me in particular. That asshole.

"God she's right even his last name fits him." Nancy joked along with me and we both laughed. Bonnie and Rochelle joining along but the girl sitting away from me, Sarah, wasn't amused by our behavior.

"Isn't she just great? Whenever (Y/N) is around, she makes me laugh." Nancy told the girls and that made my pale cheeks turn pink especially since she rested her hand on my shoulder.

That didn't mean anything to anyone, else but it did to me. We were at the school cafeteria talking away about plans for later but my eyes were focused on the short haired goth girl sitting by my side. Nancy and I have known each other for over a year and little did anyone know that I am in love with another girl.

If the school knew that about me then it would be a living hell. I don't think Nancy would like that and she could push me away and call me a freak like everyone else did outside our small circle.

"We can always stay at my place and worship Manon." I suggested. "Have a little girls night?" I shrugged thinking that maybe they'll like my plan.

"That's a great idea!" Bonnie said and looked at Rochelle who eagerly clapped her hands. "I'll bring so many treats, I know no one will interrupt our session. You coming?"

Rochelle asked Sarah who seemed surprised but I could tell she wasn't into the whole idea of spending at a randoms stranger home, since I don't exactly get along with her. Sarah is too fixed on Chris and wants to go out with him.

Every girl in school is into him even Nancy was back then until the bastard broke up with her to go with someone else, she's lucky the man dumped her, he doesn't deserve her love.

Chris after a long list of dating girls began to search for me. He would try to hold my hand or touch me but I would always back away quickly and give him some piece of my mind. I am also a goth so he might think could take advantage of me. "Well, I gotta grab some books. I'll see you all later."

"Oh, (Y/N). This coffee shop in town just opened, it looks like a shitty place..wanna come with me after school?" Nancy suggested me and held my hand.

I felt my legs become jelly when she took my hand and gently held it. I can feel that my face might've already turned red at her holding my hand. I looked into her pale green eyes covered with dark makeup and lovingly smiled back.

"I would love to."

With that I left the cafeteria and headed to my locker until someone shoved me to it before I could open it. It was Chris the bastard. "Whoa, where you heading so quick?"

"To fuck your mom but I guess you've stopped me from doing so." I said with a stoic expression on my face. This infuriated him so much, I just had to smirk.

"You think you're so funny, but guess what? I know you're secret." I paid no mind to that and simply rolled my eyes but Chris towered over me and laughed mockingly.

"Of course I know, you're a lesbian." That made my heart stop for a split second. I looked concerned and that made him smile even more, prideful arrogant bastard.

"No wonder you hate and rejected me back then, you have a thing for Nancy Downs." He added laughinf at the last part, almost like he didn't consider Nancy human for being the way she is.

So this is what he wants then, to mock me and for Nancy and I to not be friends anymore. "Tell you what. I'll let this weird love of yours slide if you tell Sarah to hang out with me tonight."

"Sarah isn't a toy for your pleasures." I gave him my answer. He clenched his jaw and glared at me. "I'll tell the whole school about you."

Now that's the thing that made me reconsider his offer.

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The clock was ticking and class was ending in less than an hour. We were still in class, Rochelle was almost asleep in her chair, Bonnie was checking her nails, Nancy was sketching something onto the wooden table and Sarah was paying attention to whatever the teacher was saying.

I absentmindedly stared at Nancy who was concentrated sketching a pentagram on the table not minding if the ones sitting next to her looked at her weird. That's my girl. I smirked and decided to not tell Sarah, she's her own person and she can decide on her own wether to date that jackass or not.

The bell rang and everyone ran out of the building but as soon as I walked out, Chris whistled at me which caught everyone's attention. "Everyone! I have an important announcement to make. (Y/N) is a-"

My hands started shaking a bit and I suddenly felt panic in me when I noticed everyone looking at me, just me, about to be attacked verbally by Chris Hooker.

"A great, caring and trust worthy girl, who doesn't give a shit about what anyone thinks of her." Nancy came out saying those words out loud for all to hear.

I felt my eyes watering up when she appeared beside me and winked back and glared at Chris who stared at us back. "Go suck your dad instead, asshole." Nancy shouted while showing him the middle finger and sticking her tongue out.

"Nancy-" I was about to thank her until she grabbed my face and pressed her lips against mine. I opened my eyes wide surprised by this sudden action of hers. Everyone was staring at us gasping.

Ah fuck it. I closed my eyes and kissed her back lovingly. We slowly pulled apart and I laughed at Chris' reaction. "How about we get out of her and have that crappy coffee?" She asked raising an eyebrow and smirking at me.

I nodded my head and felt like a younger schoolgirl in love. Nancy and I held each other's hands and we both laughed when we walked by Chris and flipped him off. My girlfriend is a gothic bad ass witch. What else can I ask for?!

#the craft #the craft 1996 #witch #witches #nancy downs #nancy downs x reader #skeet ulrich #fairuza balk #goth #goth girlfriend #halloween #witch coven #rochelle #sarah #bonnie

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lanawinterscigarettes · 2 years ago

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The Craft masterlist

Key:

Fluff: ♡ Angst: ♤ Smut: ♧ Headcanons: ◇ May contain triggering content: ☆

Sarah Bailey

The Craft characters dating someone who's clumsy ◇

Nancy Downs

The Craft characters dating someone who's clumsy ◇

Poly! Nancy Downs x reader x Jennifer Check general dating headcanons ◇

Bonnie Harper

The Craft characters dating someone who's clumsy ◇

Rochelle Zimmerman

The Craft characters dating someone who's clumsy ◇

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britbritwrites · 5 years ago

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Defending Rochelle from Laura Lizzie

(A/N: I hate that there aren’t alot of headcanons or fanfictions about Rochelle on here but since she’s one of my favorite characters in the movie, I decided to make one some Rochelle content on here myself. I also hate bullies and Laura Lizzie, so this was really fun and satisfying for me to write 😂😂😂 I hope y’all enjoy!)

-You don’t tolerate bullying like AT ALL!

-But you also don’t tolerate that racism shit! NO MA’AM!

-PERIOD!

-You were in the same swimming class as Rochelle

-and the evil twin version of Marcia Brady……

-Laura Lizard- I MEAN Lizzie

-You hated the way that she treated Rochelle

-It always infuriated you!

-Laura didn’t like you either but the feeling with you is mutual

-You couldn’t stand people like her. Bullying others and taking pleasure in hurting them

-It made you absolutely SICK

-You didn’t understand why people never reported her or was punished for her actions

-Someone needed to teach her a lesson and you would love to see it happen one day

-Whenever Laura says some rude shit to Rochelle in either class or the hallways, you never hesitate to stand up for her

-“Hey um, can you shut the fuck up and worry about yourself, Laura Lizard”

-YES! You actually DID call her Laura Lizard!

-In front of the whole damn class!

-Everyone started laughing their asses off!

-Laura was P.I.S.S.E.D. PISSED!

-You gave 0 fucks that day

-ZERO FUCKS!

-Although Rochelle is always thankful and grateful that you defend her

-She can’t always depend on you to do so sometimes and can’t hide behind you whenever Laura is bullying her

-Nor can you always be her bodyguard 24/7

-(“Bodyguard” as Laura once teased you about and referred to you as)

-(What are you? Her bodyguard or something?” Laura and her pack of sheeps laughed.)

-Especially when you’re absent from school and you can’t defend her when Laura is fucking with her unfortunately

-(“Looks your little bodyguard isn’t here to protect you”)

-You and Rochelle both know that she can fight her own battles and is capable of defending herself

-She’s a witch for crying out loud! She can cast spells on Laura if she wanted to

-And when you do see Rochelle defend herself against Laura face to face, it makes you feel proud knowing she can handle herself on her own

-You remember dealing with folks like Laura back in your old hometown

-But you weren’t bullied for your skin color, you were bullied for being a “nerd”.

-But you still understood Rochelle’s situation

-Rochelle has talks with you about the bullying and how it makes her feel

- “Ever since I stepped foot in that school, she’s been on my case more than the other students that she bullies. I just wished she would leave me the hell alone already” She tells you, followed by a frustrated sigh.

-You listen to her vent about her problems while braiding her hair.

-“You should hear the shit she says about my hair, like all the time”

- “First of all…” You say, “Girl, your hair is gorgeous! Secondly, who is she to talk shit about your hair when she isn’t even a natural blonde? I mean, it looks flat, lifeless and looks like it’s about to break off”

-You get a little laugh out of her with what you said.

-You loved to see her smile or at least giggle

-She deserves all the happiness in the world

-You empathized with her completely!

-As mentioned earlier, you used to get bullied back in your old hometown

-(And when you finally stood up for yourself, no one messed with you)

-So you completely understand how she feels

-She even cried at some point and you comforted her

-This next day, you got in trouble for…..

-But didn’t give a flying FUCK! LIKE AT ALL! Because Miss Lizard was just ASKING for that ass whooping for that stunt she pulled with Rochelle!

-After swimming class, y’all were in the locker room changing and getting yourselves together

-While you were changing, you heard Laura referred to Rochelle’s hair as “Nappy hairs”

-Your blood was boiling! And wanted to give Laura a piece of your mind

-.......and a punch to the nose

-But when you saw Rochelle step up to Laura with a serious yet fed up face, you KNEW she didn’t need to you stick up for her and decided to let her fight her battles right then and there

-You watched with a proud smile as Rochelle said to Laura…..

-“Why are you doing this to me, Laura? Do you think your funny?”

-”You really wanna know why?”

-“Yes! I really wanna know why”

-Before you knew it, Laura had called Rochelle the N word

-And TO HER FACE!

-Rochelle looked absolutely horrified!

-And so were you!

-Oh! Your blood was BOILING HOT!

-You were gonna get suspended for it but you were seeing red at some point so that was the last thing you were worried about

-You roughly turned Laura around and punched her square in the face

-And started giving her a well deserved beat down

-And even tore out some of her hair

-And even left a bald spot

-For a girl who loves to talk mad shit about other people….

-......she never once fought back

-She was actually crying and cowering in fear

-And screaming like a damsel in distress

-The nerve of her playing the victim as if she hasn’t bullied people in this school and was racist toward Rochelle

-(And no doubt to other POCs as well)

-Miss Laura Lizard was all talk and no bite

-As you expected from bullies like her

-Laura Lizzie unsurprisingly turned out to be a coward

-But again, as you expected from bitches like her

-Unfortunately you got suspended for what happened but it was worth it defending Rochelle

-Although she could have easily handled it on her own....

-(As mentioned before, she’s a witch and could cast a spell on Laura to teach her a lesson)

-.......She’s still grateful that you stood up to her the way you did

-Although, she wished you haven’t gotten in trouble because you were only defending her from the bullying she was enduring

-And didn’t think it was worth it getting suspended over Laura

-(BUUUUT On the other hand, Laura did deserve what was coming to her so *shrug*)

-As mentioned before, you didn’t tolerate any bullying or racism, so you felt justified in your actions

-After all, Rochelle is one of your good friends and, as mentioned earlier, she deserves all the protection and happiness in the world

#Rochelle Zimmerman #Rochelle #Rachel True #The Craft #Imagines #Imagine #The Craft Imagines #The Craft Imagine #X Reader #Rochelle X Reader #90s imagines #90s imagine

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