#tiffany x reader x chucky

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Slashers incorrect quotes

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Y/N: *hands Ghostface a heart shaped box* will you be mine?

Ghostface, takes box and opens it to find a knife inside: I aint complainin', sweet cheeks, but I thought this was a proposal

Y/N: actually, this is a blood oath

Ghostface: understood, go ahead

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Baby Firefly: *crying while Y/N comforts them*

Baby Firefly: *back to normal* sorry I was vulnerable with you. Do you still think I'm hot?

Y/N:

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Y/N, Chucky, and Tiffany Valentine playing two truths and one lie

Tiffany: *talking to Chucky* You're tackey and cheap. Plus, I hate you.

Chucky: Ha! nice try! all of those are a lie!

Chucky whispering to Y/N: she was lying, right?

Y/N:

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Y/N: why are you following me?

Billy: because we're dating now

Y/N: okay... what about Stu?

Billy: we're a package deal

Stu: buy one idiot, get one free

Y/N: *gasps* I love BOGOS!!!

[p0lyn3sian]

how would the slashers react when their jealous or sulking?

THIS ONE IS GOING TO BE INTERESTING YALL!!!

(Ahem, this drabble was definitely not rushed 🌚)

Slashers: Norman, RZ Michael, Thomas & Bubba, Chucky (Charles) & Tiffany, Billy & Stu, Jason, Sinclair Brothers (Bo, Vincent, & Lester), Carrie, Brahms & Billy Lenz, & The Lost Boys (David, Dwayne, Paul & Marko)!

S/O reacting to slashers when they're jealous/sulking!

Norman:

You love helping Norman around with the motel! You decided to be a receptionist, since Norman is going to take a break talking for a little while. While being the receptionist, you have to deal with rude, nice, and drunk people.. One of your customers was drunk, he decided to flirt with you right in front of Norman.

Most of his flirting was just sexual stuff at you. You were going to tell him to back off, but Norman took care of it. Instead of taking care of it the normal way, he smacked the man's head with a standing hanger for coats, leaving him on the floor with a bleeding spot on his head. (DRUNK MAN GOT K.O. BY NORMAN 💀.)

Realizing that it was his mother's personality that killed the man that was on the floor. You immediately calmed down his mother's persona and then Norman came back to you! He also saw the man on the floor, and looked back up at you and asked if it was his mother that did this. You nodded your head and you both then started to take the body somewhere in the forest. You both then head back into the motel, and Norman makes a hot tea for you to calm your nerves down, and that made you relaxed!

RZ Michael:

You are Michael's nurse, since none of the nurses wanted to be his caretaker. Michael has grown fond of you, because you don't care what anyone says and what you do! You would always give him praises of his arts and crafts, like his masks, drawings, etc!

Sometimes guards call you a weirdo for falling the likes of Michael, which you didn't give a single fuck. You mostly just ignore what people would say to you about Michael, even Dr. Loomis.. His book that he made about Michael is just full of shit, and just makes people more scared of him too. Some of the pages are true about Michael, but most were just pulled out of his ass! Like where did this old doctor get, "He likes to drink toilet water when he is young.." like you know damn well that those words came out of his ass and out onto his book like it was nothing.

There was this guard that likes you, but only sexually because he leaves so many women/men behind and finds new women/men to be his little toy. Which in no way in hell that you'll be his "toy" to play around with! While you were in the lunch room with Michael, Michael would always look at the guard that had been staring at him and you. Sometimes Michael tries to speak to you, but he decides not to, so you then turn around to see the same guard looking at you! You calmed down Michael saying that you could handle it.. (You full on kicked the guard in the nuts, put your hands on his neck and whammed him to the ground 🤣!!)

Thomas & Bubba:

You love these two so much, because of their personalities and their hands! Their hands are bigger than yours and you would always want to hold their hands or most likely squeeze their hand like it's a toy! You love to hangout with bubba by doing his makeup, dress up, or just doing something that he likes! You also love to hangout or help out with Thomas and his chores, sometimes he doesn't need your help with carrying the two big hays onto his shoulder for the cows to eat, it'll always make you blush because of his broad shoulders!

When these two are together, it's like a big scary dog and just a happy little dog! Thomas and Bubba would go with you and Mama Luda at work, because sometimes at home they have nothing to do. You and Luda work at the little gas station where you'll see people that are tourists/people that pass or mostly bikers that live here.. One of those bikers thought it was OKAY to flirt with you right in front of Thomas and Bubba! This biker must had some balls to do that right in front of these two!

While he was flirting with you, you then looked at Thomas and bubba, and those two were sharing looks at each other. You knew what was going to happen to this man, and it was going to be really painful for him.. You shoved the man to Thomas and Bubba, and did a little wave at him. These two immediately took him outside somewhere behind the gas station and started beating the fuck out of him. (After work, these two then got so many kisses and praises from you!!)

Chucky & Tiffany:

These two would be giving death glares at the person that's talking to you. The person decided to start flirting with you, after you helped them with the directions to the bathroom.. Unfortunately the man thought you were by yourself, which you were not at all, until Chucky and Tiffany came from behind the man.

Chucky put one of his hands on top of the dude's shoulder in a tight grip. He dragged the dude into the bathroom for a little "pep" talk. Tiffany then asked you questions if he was weird or if he was touching you, etc. One of you and Tiffany's favorite song came on, and immediately you and Tiffany danced together on the dance floor! (Meanwhile, Chucky did a full on martial arts on the dude, in the bathroom 💀.)

Chucky then came out of the bathroom, and saw that you and Tiffany were dancing together. He loved watching you two have fun, just smiling and laughing with no care at all! The song then ended, which you and Tiffany were breathing heavily and just laughing from all the dancing you both did! Chucky then walked to both of you and asked if it was time to go. You nodded and Tiffany answered with a yes. All three of you then walked out of the bar and headed home, laughing and smiling!

Billy & Stu:

With Billy and Stu, if there was a dude that decided to make flirtatious comments about what you are wearing. Billy would start giving him death glares and Stu would stop being goofy and give him death glares too. It sometimes scares you that Stu isn't laughing or goofing around anymore and acts like a twin of Billy.

These two are always jealous of someone talking to you. They pulled you away from the dude that was still flirting and walked over to the cafeteria for food. While you were busy eating and not paying attention, Billy went to where the dude was and started walking up to him. Stu grabbed your attention to make you laugh or talk about school and stuff.

Stu didn't get lunch, because he was in the negatives and he hasn't even paid a single penny on his lunches. So, Stu ate a big bite of your food and ate it in front of your face! Which made you sad and angry at him, you then didn't want to give Stu your attention anymore, because he ate your food! Stu poked and called your name, but you wouldn't even budge! Stu then started poking you at your sides, because that was where your ticklish spot was! You laughed and laughed and told Stu to stop, but he wouldn't so you smacked his hands for him to stop. You and Stu then laughed together, until Billy came out of nowhere and scared you two! (It scared you and Stu, and you knew it was a good scare because Stu screams like a girl if the scare really got him 🌚!!)

Jason:

Jason doesn't talk, only in sign language or through his body! You were glad that he had books of ASL so you knew what he was saying through his hand signs. There was an upcoming date where there was a party throwing here at camp crystal. Young adults these days don't understand that people are dying and being missing here at camp crystal, but their brains decided to say 'Fuck that, I just want to party and have fun!' and they die anyways once Jason kills them.

You told Jason that you wanted to see what the party would look like, and Jason then started shaking his head 'no' really fast. He hated the thought of you making out with another person, and it always makes Jason jealous! Jason would say some things about parties from his mother in sign language, and you thought it was really wholesome for Jason to look out for you! Instead going to the party, you told Jason that you would help him with the killing since you went to the store to buy some stuff for the cabin. You overheard a group of three girls that were in probably college, saying that the party will be a really big party. Almost a 100 of those students wanted to go, maybe a little more than that..

It was really cold outside, so everyone was inside the big cabin for the big party. You went around the big cabin locking all doors and windows, so that no one will get out once Jason goes and kills everyone in there. Jason already went inside before you did all the locking, you walked to a nearby window where no one could see you, and saw that Jason then struck at the first person he saw. Screams are being heard everywhere in the cabin, some people tried opening the door to run away, but it wouldn't budge so they ended up dying. After all the killing, you made hot chocolate for Jason and made snacks for him too!

Sinclair Brothers:

You would help Bo with the "tourists" that are coming by and just talk to them about the house of wax or something else. You'll also be with Vincent while he's waxing people, and you mostly just want to see his beautiful waxing! You also love hanging out with Lester and his dog, Jonsey! You and Lester will be driving around somewhere to get more stuff for the house, and come back to ambrose.

You and Lester left Ambrose to get more food for you guys, early in the morning. Coming back to ambrose, there was a group who were standing outside of their car. You and Lester realized their car was broken down, so the group asked you both if they could come with you both and make a phone call for a mechanic. You knew what Lester was going to say, and it was a yes. The group hopped into the car, 3 people in the back and one person that was sitting on the right side of you. It was a lady that was sitting by the right side of you, and the other 3 were all men. (You kinda wanted to ask her what she was doing with 3 men, but you also realized that you are with 3 men too, so you didn't want to ask her that 🌚.)

Driving back to ambrose, one of those 3 men started flirting with you. His flirting was starting to get on your nerves and Lester's too, you looked at Lester and saw that his hands on the wheel were gripping, which means that he is getting annoyed and mad at him, and also jealous. You didn't respond to his questions, so he lost interest in doing so. While arriving in Ambrose, Lester got out of his car and held his hand out for you, the girl on the right was jealous because of how Lester is a gentleman, instead of her own boyfriend. The other 2 are her boyfriend's friends and they don't act like a gentleman either. Lester whispered into your ear that he'll be right back, and he walked to get Bo. You lead them to the gas station for them to "call". The same man before started flirting with you again, and he's asking for his ass to be killed, because Bo walked inside and saw him flirting and touching you! (You and Bo killed the other 3 and you left the man that flirted with you to Bo, Vincent, and Lester to torture him.)

Carrie:

Carrie is so sweet to you! You love hanging out with Carrie, because she's not really loud or annoying. She would also listen to your problems whenever you talk to her! Your friends always like to talk to you and not pay attention to Carrie and socialize with her. So, Carrie stays silent and listens to what your friends say.

You get angry at them for not including Carrie! You include people that walk behind your group of friends or when they're not in the conversation. You walked away from your friend group for not including Carrie as you specifically said to include her! Your friend group kept on calling your name to come back, and that they will include Carrie! Well, they haven't.. because some days when you don't show up to school, you would always tell Carrie if they hangout with her, but she would reply with a no.

So, you had enough of your friend group's attitude. They were all a bunch of assholes anyways, because they've lost some really good friends in the group, just from not really talking to them and acting like they don't know them either.. and you decided to do the same thing they've done too. Carrie was really surprised that you ignored your friend group, she asked you where you were taking her. You told her that you are taking her to another group of friends that you have. In that group were the good friends! They saw you immediately and waved at you as well as Carrie too! Carrie then started hanging out with your new friend group and you! She's really happy that she found friends that are really kind just like you!

Brahms & Billy Lenz:

You live in Brahms mansion with Billy too, so seeing Malcolm the grocery boy, makes these two really jealous. Malcolm likes chatting with you about other things instead of groceries. Chatting with Malcolm could lead to things for Brahms and Billy, killing him in front of you or torturing him, either one.. You always feel their presence, like how they give off their stares at you and Malcolm!

You would try and get Malcolm to start talking a little bit faster than usual. You would have to make up things, saying that you have to vacuum the big living room or something else than that. So, Malcolm would try speaking a little bit faster, until Brahms started to bang on the walls. Brahms is an impatient man and Billy is kinda in between. Either way, it freaked out you and Malcolm, Malcolm wanted to investigate what it was. But, you pushed him away from the bangs and pushed him outside of the mansion.

Malcolm was surprised why you pushed him outside, you said your goodbye to Malcolm and closed the door immediately. Brahms and Billy got out of their hiding spot, and both of them looked at you because it was your fault for letting a guest inside, especially Malcolm.. You had to deal with Brahms tantrum, and Billy's ranting saying that you'll leave him and Brahms, etc. You calm down Billy first and deal with Brahms' tantrum next. After these two have calmed down, you then wanted to go to sleep, even though it was the afternoon, but you were really tired trying to calm down Brahms and Billy. They both got in bed with you, snuggling too close and closing their arms around you tightly, so that you wouldn't leave..

The Lost Boys:

You and the boys decided to go to the boardwalk on a Friday night! All the boys were hungry and needed to eat, so they decided to go to the boardwalk with you! While the boys are looking for their next food, you decided to walk to your favorite place for food since you were hungry too. Walking to your favorite food place, you have caught someone's attention. That someone started to follow you, asking weird questions that just makes you cringe..

The man kept on asking you questions, like "are you alone", "do you need someone to cuddle", all that weird shit. You ignored the man, because those questions just make you cringe. The boys definitely knew that somebody was close by their mate, and could hear far away from where they were. They all flew, once the coast was clear, to you. You got your food and sat down, realizing that you could sense the boys. The man still kept annoying you with those questions, until the boys came by.

The boys gave a scary look at the man that was bothering you, and they already knew who their dinner was for tonight. You got up and took your food and walked with your boys back to the cave, because you wanted to eat peacefully without any questions coming out of an asshole's mouth. You all arrived in the cave and you settled in and ate your food, the boys said they'll be right back, and you knew that they were going to eat that man. (They definitely did eat him, and probably made his bones out of necklaces, etc 💀.)

[blackenedsnow]

I was the one who made reader have a you her sibling they take care of, just saying, it was so amazing. I love it:D. I have another request. This one was a bit weird and rushed cause like I'm a sleepover with two of my cousins so

Billy Loomis, Bubba Sawyer, Art the Clown, Stu Matcher, Thomas Hewitt, Jason, Michael, Billy Lenz, Pinhead, Tiffany (if you write for her) Charles/Chucky, Bo, Vincent, Lester, Brahms. If you want to add more or get rid of some it's okay. But you can either have it platonic of them being a younger sibling or child (adopted or not) going to a sleepover. Maybe sneaking out to it. They go to find out where they are and find them in a house and they are being loud, laughing, and just being kids

If you don't do platonic (cause I can't remember if you do or don't) then do it romantically and just like the same thing. You can change things if you that helps and sorry about this. But, the request I first made and you did, it was a great and made me smile cause I didn't expect it so thanks for that

slashers reactions to their younger sibling reader sneaking out to a sleepover ; headcanons

WARNING: None

PAIRING: Billy Loomis & Sibling! Reader, Bubba Sawyer & Sibling! Reader, Art the Clown & Sibling! Reader, Stu Macher & Sibling! Reader, Thomas Hewitt & Sibling! Reader, Jason Voorhees & Sibling! Reader, Michael Myers & Sibling! Reader, Billy Lenz & Sibling! Reader, Pinhead & Sibling! Reader, Tiffany Valentine & Sibling! Reader, Charles Lee Ray/Chucky & Sibling! Reader, Bo Sinclair & Sibling! Reader, Vincent Sinclair & Sibling! Reader, Lester Sinclair & Sibling! Reader, Brahms Heelshire & Sibling! Reader

NOTE: Hope you enjoyed this! I could imagine so many of them struggling to hold back but ultimately wanting to let you just be a kid and have fun. Thank you so much for this request; it was a blast to write!

BILLY LOOMIS

You’ve managed to sneak out quietly, thinking Billy won’t notice because he’s engrossed in a movie marathon.

But within half an hour, he realizes you’re gone and his “big sibling” instincts kick in.

He shows up at the house with that intense, unblinking stare that could stop anyone mid-laugh.

Who do you think you are, sneaking out like this?

He’s relieved (and slightly embarrassed) to see you just goofing off with friends.

Pretends to be unimpressed when you’re caught off guard.

He’ll let you stay—for now—

With the most deadpan expression, muttering,

“You could’ve just told me.”

But he’s not about to let you get away with it.

Once you’re back home, he’s the silent-but-deadly type. Just know you’re grounded.

BUBBA SAWYER

Bubba panics the minute he realizes you’re gone, running through the house and making distressed sounds as he searches for you.

He's going to family members and pointing to where your things should be.

The whole family tries to calm him down, but he’s inconsolable until he finds a clue leading him to the sleepover house.

When he tracks you down, he’s so relieved he doesn’t know what to do.

Seeing you safe and having fun brings tears to his eyes.

He’ll probably sit outside the house, just quietly waiting for you to finish.

If you notice him, he might wave shyly or even try to make himself “invisible.”

ART THE CLOWN

Oh, Art knows you’ve snuck out, and he’s amused.

He’s both delighted to have a reason to check in and irritated that you thought you could get away with this.

Appears at the sleepover out of nowhere, scaring the life out of anyone who notices him lurking outside.

Watches silently, only making himself known to you with that twisted grin of his, waving as if to say, “Caught you!”

Doesn't stop you from having fun but does make it clear that he knows—and will remember.

Expect creepy antics as payback when you get home.

STU MACHER

Stu probably wasn’t paying enough attention to notice you sneaking out right away, but once he does..

He's MAD.

Once he finds the house, he’s too tempted not to sneak around and scare the shit out of all of you.

Might throw a pebble at the window to get your attention and then give you a dramatic pout, mouthing,

“How could you leave me out?”

When you get home, he’ll give you a long (and playful) guilt trip about how you left him to "suffer".

THOMAS HEWITT

Notices you’re missing right away.

Thomas doesn’t like you out of his sight, so he feels uneasy, imagining the worst.

He follows you quietly, not wanting to interrupt.

When he spots you through the window, safe and laughing, he stops, taking a deep breath of relief.

Watches you with a slight smile, just relieved to see you having fun.

He’s happy that you’re being a normal kid and knows better than to interrupt that.

Will probably leave you alone and probably won't bring it up, ever.

He would definitely prefer if you let him know though.

JASON VOORHEES

Jason’s heart drops when he notices you’re not in your usual spot, and he’s anxious as he starts tracking you down.

He’s relieved to see you laughing and safe with friends.

Stays outside or hidden, keeping a protective eye.

He doesn’t want to interrupt but also doesn’t want anything sneaking up on you.

Plus, who knows if these kids don't mean any harm?

Might leave little signs outside (like stacked stones) to let you know he was there, just to make sure you’re safe.

MICHAEL MYERS

He’s annoyed.

Why would you leave his protection?

Michael doesn’t even try to blend in; he’s the shadow at the window.

Once you see his white mask peeking in, you know the jig is up.

He won’t cause a scene, but he just stares until you get the message.

When you sneak out to meet him, he’ll give you a tiny “you-know-better” look, but he’s not mad—he just wants you safe.

Doesn’t reveal himself to anyone else, but he’ll stay there the entire time.

When you get home, expect a long, silent stare, reminding you that you’re not as sneaky as you think.

BILLY LENZ

He notices right away.

Billy has a keen eye for your whereabouts, and he’s instantly on the move, tracking you down.

Peers through the window, watching you play with a pout.

He feels oddly betrayed but finds your happiness too endearing to be angry.

He won’t disrupt the fun, but you might catch a glimpse of him outside, holding his hands up in an “I’m watching you” gesture.

When you get home, he’ll tease you nonstop about “abandoning him.”

PINHEAD

This is completely out of the ordinary, and he is both confused and a bit annoyed that you snuck out without informing him.

Appears in his signature, intimidating way, silently observing from outside.

He finds the concept of a “sleepover” curious.

He’s more contemplative about it, watching as if studying some strange new human ritual.

He waits until you’re ready to return and then accompanies you back without a word.

You can expect a very stern lecture when you get home about the importance of communication…

TIFFANY VALENTINE

She realizes quickly that you’re gone and storms out to find you, though her anger’s more worried than anything.

When she spots you through the window, laughing and having fun, her irritation fades into a soft smile.

She won’t interrupt, just stands outside and watches for a bit.

She loves seeing you like this, happy and unbothered.

When you get back, she’ll playfully scold you but then pull you into a hug, reminding you to tell her next time.

CHUCKY (CHARLES LEE RAY)

Chucky’s annoyed at first, muttering to himself,

“What does this kid think they’re doing?”

He’s irritated you’d sneak off, especially without his “permission,” and tracks you down, grumbling the entire way.

When he finds you, he feels an odd mix of pride and annoyance.

He likes your independence but also doesn’t like feeling “left out.”

Gives you a wicked grin through the window, mouthing, “We’re talking later.”

He’ll grumble that “next time, you should let him know,” but he’s proud you managed to sneak out without him noticing.

BO SINCLAIR

Bo is mad and lets you know it.

He’s worried you’re in danger, and when he finds you, he’s that overprotective brother with his arms crossed.

He pulls you aside, lecturing you on safety and probably embarrassing you in front of your friends.

But once he knows you’re okay, he lets up a bit and waits outside for you, a little softer.

At home, he pretends he’s still mad but lets you off the hook pretty easily.

VINCENT SINCLAIR

Vincent’s used to you being close by, so when you’re not there, he’s unnerved and worried.

Tracks you down and watches quietly, almost touched to see you carefree with your friends.

Leaves a little note or sketch somewhere you’ll find it later, a reminder of his presence even when you’re far away.

He’s quiet when you get home, but there’s a warmth to his gaze.

You should him next time..

LESTER SINCLAIR

Lester’s both amused and concerned when he finds you missing.

He tracks you down quickly, not one for letting you go unguarded.

When he finds you through the window, he watches with a fond smile, chuckling at your carefree attitude.

Might knock on the door and make up an excuse to check on you if you notice him, but he’ll mostly just let you have your fun.

Gives you a playful nudge and a “don’t think you’re getting away that easy next time” when you get back.

BRAHMS HEELSHIRE

Brahms does not take this well, feeling abandoned and maybe a bit betrayed.

When he tracks you down, he watches from the shadows, arms crossed, grumpy but protective.

Might stare until you feel his gaze and look over at him, just so you know he found you.

When you return, expect a big fuss, with Brahms grumbling about how much he “suffered” in your absence.

[littlespace-imagines]

How about a Chucky and Tiffany x little reader where little reader gets clingy with Chucky because they don’t want him to go kill people because they’re afraid he won’t come back (even tho he always does) with fluff at the end. (Reader headspace is 3)

Cg!Chucky x Little!Reader x CG!Tiffany

Contains: honorifics (both mommy and daddy), CG/L dynamics, Littlespace, cursing, canon typical violence mention

**Ageregression and Littlespace will never be sexualized on this blog**

“No!No!No!” You yelled with tears streaming down your face

“Baby, you’ve gotta put daddy down we have to go.” Momma Tiff said as she reached her hands toward the possessed doll clutched in your hands

“No, I don’t want you guys to go, you’ll leave me.” you cry

“What the fuck are you talkin about?! We come back every time.” Chucky says and you cover his mouth causing him to start kicking, you panic as you begin to loose your grip

“Daddy, no please! Just stay tonight please!” You beg as you sit on the floor and try to keep the struggling doll in your grasp. You watch as Tiffany reaches down and plucks him from your arms causing you to tug away shaking your head fiercely, you can tell Chucky is mad, he hates when his doll body is used against him.

“That’s it Little one! I’m giving you to the count of three or else you’re getting a spanking.” Tiffany said and you couldn’t help but tense, you knew this must be a big bad thing for your mommy to threaten to spank you.

“One.” She started to count, her perfectly manicured finger raised to match the numbers she was counting. You sighed and sat Chucky down before burying your face in your hands and sobbing,

“Now, what’s gotten you all worked up? You know I’ll always come back to ya.” Chucky says with his arms crossed,

“I’m just so scared something dangerous could happen to you.” You say through your tears.

“Trust me, babe, this is nothing, we’ve gotten ourselves out of much worse.” Chucky says and you smile weakly. Momma Tiff instantly softens, her brows furrowing slightly.

“Oh, sweetface, you know your daddy and I will always be safe.” She says, taking your chin in between her fingers before she gently untangles your arms from the possessed Good Guy fill your Daddy’s soul was inhabiting. Once free, Chucky ran his hands through your hair.

“Tell ya what… you be good while I’m gone and maybe I’ll have one of those fuckin’ tea parties with you or sum shit… but only if your momma says you behaved.” Chucky says, trying and failing to keep us his usual biting indifference. You gave a shaky smile and a nod, he reached up using his doll hand to brush tears out of your face.

“Great. Now be fuckin’ good.” He says, pressing a kiss to your shoulder since it was the closest thing he could reach as you both sat on the floor, he gave Tiff a kiss, wiping her lipstick from his lips as he ducked out the doggie door Tiff had installed for him to come and go from her trailer.

[dominantslasherking]

Slashers x Male S/o Masterlist 2

Here is my PART 2 Master list.

Hello, my devilishly handsome readers.

MASTERLIST PT 1.

Btw, Dominant Male reader FOR all of them.

Warning emoji⚠️⚠️ With the one that has smut.

Patrick Bateman

Patrick Bateman x Male reader Patrick had always mistaken his jealousy for you to be out of wanting what you want, to be like you, when it was in fact that Patrick was jealous because he couldn't be with you. Patrick wants to show you how much he wants you, by getting on his knees like a good boy. (BTW you're his boss)

MORE COMING SOON Billy and Stu

Billy and Stu x Male reader You always manage to catch Billy and Stu's eyes on you, whether it be in the college classroom, or when you're purchase horror stuff, they always seem to follow you. Even in your house you still feel their gazes --- Billy and Stu x Male reader. [Requested] Bill and Stu trying to feel the reader up after he killed someone. And the reader just wants to clean up his mess and go. And since his misbehaving brats don't get the hint, he pins them to the wall, hands around their throats, to get them to shut up

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Billy and Stu x Male reader [Requested]Billy and stu where male reader ignores them because they have been more caught up in there killing then reader so he gets annoyed and decides to ignore them MORE COMING SOON Hannibal Lecter Hannibal Lecter x Male reader Hannibal drooling over how fit and muscled one of his patients (reader) is and just fantasizing about what he’d let reader do to him during one of their sessions.

Feyd-Rautha Harkonnen

Feyd-Rautha Harkonnen x Male reader Your basically a mysterious male figure that happens to be around the bene gesserit, (whom not even they could control you) Feyd is obsessed with you, a deep longing inside his soul, his body.

--- Feyd-Rautha Harkonnen x Male reader One of Feyd's Harpies disrespects you. Feyd is ruthlessly possessive and obsessed with you. --- Feyd-Rautha Harkonnen x Male reader ⚠️⚠️ Rough, possessive, soul-snatching, soul-sucking, sex. Also, Feyd is a powerbottom.

-- Feyd-Rautha Harkonnen x Male reader A scene of Feyd showcasing his possessive and overly jealous love for you.

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Feyd-Rautha Harkonnen x Male reader You're a fremen and Feyd eagerly wants to catch you; for his own personal desires, as he has been obsessed with you.

Cooper Adams Cooper Adams x Male reader Seems like the serial killer the butcher is a big fan of you, a famous horror and thriller writer, who just so happens to be at the concert he was attending...He can't take his eyes off of you. Armand

Armand x Male reader Part 1 Louis and Armand talk to Daniel about you. Armands, strange feelings and possessiveness of you is revealed. The obsession that Armand reveals for you is unsettling, Daniel can't help but wonder, what happened to you.

Armand x Male reader Part 2 Louis and Armand talk to Daniel about you. Armands, strange feelings and possessiveness of you is revealed. The obsession that Armand reveals for you is unsettling, Daniel can't help but wonder, what happened to you.

[kitsudolly]

Slashers memes part 2

[naturesapphic]

Tiffany x fem getting spicy on Halloween (lots of humiliation and degrading) night while like horror movies play in the background, :33 could you also do mommy jennifer x little just having a cozy night in, and jennifer treats the little more infant like

Day ten: Halloween Night

Tiffany valentine x fem!Reader

Warnings: smut, humiliation, degradation

Kinktober Masterlist

A/n: I will do the age regression part later so keep an eye out for that :)

A/n 2: art is not mine :) credits to @jurassicass

“Such a little slut for me.” Tiffany whispered in your ear as her slender fingers pump inside your pussy. It was Halloween night, Tiffany and you were watching horror movies while y’all were waiting on the Halloween cookies that the two of you made. One thing led to another and you were stripped naked while Tiffany was in her black and red lingerie set, fucking you senseless with her fingers.

She wanted to fuck you so much that she clipped the fingernails off of her middle and index finger so she could finger you. You knew how much she loves her nails so this just proved how much she truly loves you to do that. Frankenstein was playing in the background but your moans was drowning out the movie which Tiffany didn’t mind one bit. Your moans was music to her ears, she would listen to them on repeat, twenty four seven.

Tiffany used her other hand to grab your face, her nails digging into your cheeks as she lifts your face up. She guides your face to make you look out the window, the tv in front of it but you could still see through it. “Anyone who walks by can see me fucking you babygirl. Wouldn’t that be a shame if someone walked by huh? Seeing you being a complete slut for me.” She said lowly in your ear making your body shiver from her words and the tone of voice she used.

“So pathetic.” She said as she curls her fingers so they are hitting your g-spot and your mouth falls open. Tiffany leans down and shoves her tongue in your mouth, exploring every inch of you. You moaned and she used the hand that was squeezing your face and went down to your breasts, squeezing them and pinching your nipples. That added to the pleasure and you were about to cum undone, you were squeezing her fingers tight making her smirk against your mouth.

“You gonna cum for me little girl hm? Gonna be a slut and cum all over my fingers when there could be someone watching us?” She said and your cheeks flushed at the thought of someone actually watching the two of you. When you didn’t answer she gently slapped your cheeks making you whine. “Y-yes! G-gonna c-cum for y-you tiff…m’your slut…” you whimpered and Tiffany gave you a wicked smile as she pinched your nipples more and increased the speed of her fingers making you see a galaxy.

You closed your eyes and let your orgasm take you. You came hard all over her fingers, soaking them in your cum. Tiffany gently pulled them out and popped them into her mouth, gently sucking your cum off. She hummed in delight at your taste while you were still recovering from your mind blowing orgasm she just gave you. You were brought back by the sound of dinging and you opened your eyes and looked over to see the dinging sound was coming from the oven.

“I’ll go check on them and then we will do your aftercare okay sweet face?” Tiffany said sweetly as she gentlys gets up and lays you back on the couch cushions. Tiffany goes over and takes the cookies out of the oven, the smell of them making your mouth water. She sits them on the stove and lets them cool off while she goes to tend to you. She gets a cold wash cloth and cleans your body, making you whine at how sensitive you are. “Shhh shhh…it’s okay doll.” She says softly as she cares for you like you might break.

After she cleans you up, she grabs you some water and makes you take little sips so you can stay hydrated. Tiffany then goes back to the little kitchen and puts all cookies on a plate. She walks back to you and puts the plate on the coffee table in front of her. Tiffany goes and grabs herself and you a robe to put on and heads back over to you on the couch. She hands you the robe and you put it on, feeling the warmth it gives you. Tiffany puts hers on and quickly goes to get the two of you a glass of milk and comes back to sit beside you on the couch. The rest of the night, y’all cuddled on the couch while watching horror movies with cookies and milk on the table. What a great Halloween.

A/n: thank you for the request anon! I’ll do the age regression one and post it tomorrow :) I hope y’all enjoyed it! Remember to stay hydrated and to rest! Take care of yourselves. I love y’all! :) Halloween is tomorrow!

[luvpalepinkjazz]

More slasher Headcanons

Author note: Hey guys I'm back with another slasher Headcanons! Also if bubbas and Thomas seen a little weird just know that I haven't watched Leatherface(bubbas) in years and have never watched Leatherface (Thomas).. So sorry about those ✨

Bubba Sawyer

•Oh man… this is the sweetest man ever, he loves you with all of his heart oml.

•BEST HUGS EVER. he gives the best bear hugs.

•He will defend you from anyone,even if he gets hurt/yelled at.

It takes a LONG time before he's comfortable with taking off his mask.

•Talking about masks, he loves when you kiss his mask, he makes the cutest squeals.

Thomas Hewitt

•When he first saw you and managed to grab you he threw you over his shoulder and just walked back to the house not even bothered by you screaming and hitting him.

•Once in the house he takes you to the basement and basically keeps you there in secret until you're found out by someone.

•Loves wrapping his arms around your waist and putting his head on your shoulder after a bad day.

•Lets you braid his hair from time to time,and keeps it in as long as possible.

•Call him “Tommy” and his heart melts into a puddle.

Tiffany Valentine

•She loves doing your makeup (and if you don't wear makeup then hair ig) and loves picking out your outfits.

•She makes her famous Swedish meatballs for you all the time .

•She calls you sweetheart,sweetie(etc.)

•Loves when you compliment her,it makes her smile so much(be prepared for the tightest hug ever)

•Lets you do her makeup/skincare.

•Cuddles. A bunch of cuddles at night.

Charles Lee Ray(human)

•Bro does not have a good heart, he is a bitch all the time.

•Y'all literally fight all the time,and then y'all be kissing like nothing happened.

•You guys fight about who does what chores all the time and he always says “well you're the damn woman!?”

•Toxic ASF. That all imma say about y'all's relationship.

•Bro has a collection of bloody weapons that he keeps around the house and he expects you to clean them for him.

[ladypups]

Slasher’s reaction to their S/O being Goth🦇 || Slashers x fem! reader

꒰ ୨୧ Slashers include: Charles Lee Ray/Chucky, Tiffany Valentine, Freddy Krueger, Amanda Young

꒰ ୨୧ Warnings: hints of nsfw, no smut

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Charles Lee Ray/Chucky: He absolutely loves you being goth, I mean adores it. He loves your style and the way you dress, he just doesn’t fully admit it. He hints at it, but never fully says it. He loves how mysterious you are, but also how gentle you are. When you guys first started dating, he would stay at your apartment a lot to hide from the cops. When he saw your apartment for the first time, he was intrigued. You being goth resulted in more affection and persuasion. If you have piercings (especially on your face/lips) he loves to feel them when you two make out. If you have long nails, he loves when they claw into his skin.

Tiffany Valentine: Very similar to Chucky, she just admits that she likes you being goth. You two love to share clothes and she loves seeing you in her outfits. She loves when you wear chokers, especially ones with spikes. If you have an interest in dolls, she is attracted to you even more. She loves to put makeup on you, and she’s let you pierce her a couple times. When you two first started going on dates, instead of her picking you up, or the other way around, she’d love to prep you and do your hair. She shows her love to you through actions. She loves you so much I can’t even explain it.

Freddy Krueger: You were walking through the halls of the boiler room when you first met. He appeared behind you and took a liking to your appearance. He liked your messy hair in that ponytail, he liked your piercings, your smeared makeup you forgot to take off the night prior, he immediately found a liking to you. He couldn’t kill you. One of his knives played with the bottom hem of your crop top.(imagine you’re wearing a crop top with a skull on it, and skull pajama pants) When you two officially started dating, he would get you little things he know you liked. He would either put them in the room he made for the two of you, or let you take them to the real world.

Amanda Young: You might’ve fell first, but she fell 10x HARDER. She loves to make things for you, it’s her love language. She’s made traps named after you, she’s made gifts for you. When she first made the pig mask, she let you put makeup and piercings on it. Actually for the robe she used some of your old clothes and sewed them together to make the robe. She’s just so adorable. She loves feeling your piercings when you kiss/touch her. She’s just a little hopeless romantic.

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tysm for reading! This is my first real Drabble and I think it turned out really well! If anyone wants to suggest anything feel free too!

[soapyghostie]

Cipher from fogposting here, I have been thinking about the reader living in the slasher / dbd killer house idea!

And what I would be interested in is how chores would be distributed 😂 who does what? Do they let Bubba cook?

(not sure if this counts as request, but feel free to ignore it if you don't want to write anything about this!)

Horror House

Since there is a big group of them that live together, the slashers have a humongous house so it’s right that everyone has to pitch in (at Norman’s demand).

Jason handles the house’s exterior maintenance, ensuring the walls and gates are secure, and also takes care of the yard work. He’s actually really good at gardening if you mean by growing a never-ending supply of deadly traps and pitfalls.

Michael is in charge of plumbing, but his fixes often lead to eerie, dripping sounds, and he also handles the house’s lighting, but only installs dim, flickering bulbs that cast ominous shadows (he purposely does that to scare the shit out of Danny, Billy, and Stu). His cooking skills are limited to boiling water, but he insists on making everyone eat his infamous Michael’s Mac ‘n Cheese of Doom. 

Freddy manages the house’s electrical system, but loves to play tricks with the lighting to try and scare the others (it doesn’t work). He also helps with running the house’s music and entertainment with his razor-sharp glove-uitar (Freddy named it that). It’s just him running his glove blades over the strings of an actual guitar and it doesn’t sound that great.

Bubba cooks meals for everyone alongside Hannibal and it’s some of the most fine homemade cooking you will ever taste. He also helps Norman with the house’s cleaning. He is actually very good at doing laundry. He makes sure each piece of clothing is neatly folded and put in the right person’s pile.

Nubbins assists Bubba in the kitchen, but mostly makes ruckus and gets in the way. He does actual gardening, but is not very good at it. The plants usually die within 3-4 days and maybe a week if he’s lucky.  

ChopTop does a lot of carpentry and woodworking, but his creations end up looking sinister and unuseful. He ends up antagonizing Bubba With his creations by chasing him and waving them around in his face. He also helps Drayton with finances, but only embezzles funds to make more of those twisted projects of his.

Drayton oversees the house’s finances and handles the house’s decorating using human skulls and bones (Norman and Hannibal had to take them down because it was making some of the other residents sick to their stomachs and relieved Drayton from decorating duty). He tries to help out with gardening, but it always ends with him chasing Nubbins around with a broom, leaving the garden unattended for hours (maybe that’s why the plants die so fast). 

Thomas takes care of the house’s leatherwork and upholstery, but uses human skin, and also handles the house’s security, but only installs traps and alarms that have led to endangering some of the residents. He’s actually a pretty good cook, but prefers to let Bubba and Hannibal do the cooking so he can keep his eye out for danger. 

Bo manages any machine or car maintenance. Since the slashers have to use reusable stuff, Bo is there to make sure that everything is intact and working. He tends to be out in the huge garage-like barn in the back of the house for hours, with Amanda, always fixing something.

Vincent oversees the house’s art and decor with the help of Brahms. He’ll spend hours down in the basement (his art studio) creating pieces to hang up around the house. He also handles the music being played around the house with his radio. He finds Freddy’s attempt at making music annoying. He’ll help out with the laundry sometimes too. He treats laundry like he treats his artwork.

Lester doesn’t stick around the house; he’s out of the house early to attend his roadkill pile. However, whenever he is home, Lester will assist Norman with taxidermy and chores. He’s only tried helping cook dinner once and almost burnt the whole house down. Let’s just say he was never let back into the kitchen again.

Norman takes care of a lot of the house’s cleaning and keeps the house pretty tidy for an extremely worn down house. In his free time, he does a lot of taxidermy to put up for display around the house to give it more personality. He can cook, but no one likes house cleaning so that takes up a lot of his time. 

Hannibal is the main chief of the house. He prepares exquisite, gourmet meals. He’ll prepare separate meals for anyone who is no in favor for his special ingredient, *cough* human *cough*. He also runs therapy sessions for anyone who needs it. He’s a great listener and gives great advice. He also helps with gardening every once and awhile if he’s not busy with other things. Nubbins is trying to find Hannibal’s secret to growing a successful garden because his plants last for years. 

Amanda spends her time designing and building traps for pests and rodents that are crawling around in the house. She’ll help Bo out with his projects if he gets stuck on something because she gets tired of hearing him groan and complain. Listen, the girl needs her concentration okay? 

Billy Loomis refuses to do almost anything that requires him to be responsible: Norman was lucky enough to even get him to clean his room. However, he does like to pull pranks on the other slashers and make mischief. He may or may not have gotten his throat slit open by Michael once for it though…

Stu works with the technology and gadgets of the house. However, he only uses them to play pranks on the other residents of the house and nothing really useful. Hannibal and Norman had to provoke his technology privileges quite a few times because the others were complaining. 

Chucky only exists to insult and annoy the hell out of everyone. What is he gonna do? He’s literally a doll. Actually, he does help with organizing stuff. If he sees something misplaced or moved, he’ll put it back into its original spot. He also helps his wife Tiffany out with her fashion work. 

Tiffany handles a lot of the house’s fashion and style. She designs and creates outfits for everyone so no one has to go clothes shopping. She is also another one who is a really good cook and helps out sometimes. Her specialty is baked goods and always makes the best desserts for after dinner.

Brahms helps with decorating. He’s very picky with how the house is decorated and wants the house to be decorated with only the finest things. Most of the stuff he hangs up is Vincent’s art pieces that range from canvas art to sculptures.

Billy Lenz looks after the ‘household’ cat (it’s actually his cat) Claude. He feeds,waters, grooms, and plays with the cat. He makes sure that no one has to think twice about taking care of Claude. He likes to keep Claude with him at all times because Michael tried to kill and eat him a few times.

Pyramid Head is the guard dog of the house. He makes sure the younger slashers aren’t getting too out of hand and staying out of trouble. The slashers are really trying not to draw too much attention to themselves.

Carrie helps out with chores and does most of the laundry. She uses her powers to make the clothes spontaneously combust and move things around to dust the spaces underneath objects. 

Jennifer takes care of the house’s beauty and makeup. She critiques the other slashers on their work ethic and tightness around the house (It’s much appreciated by Norman). She’ll make sure that everything is put in its proper place and looks presentable. She does Bubba and Carrie’s makeup a lot and is your go to girl for when prom rolls around. 

Danny surprisingly is a very efficient cleaner and will get random bursts of energy that has him deep cleaning the entire house. He will disinfect the entire house in an hour and a half, insisting that Norman takes a break for the day since that’s literally all he does everyday 24/7 3/65. He also cares for the firearms and weaponry.

[lucycore]

There's something coming for you...

Finally Out ! Go read it! 🔪

The characters I write about are getting more and more insane but so am I and people reading it.

But that's the special thing about my blog

We all need therapy for real.

[msneedful-ispleaseful]

Charles Lee ray (human Chucky) with a reader who is the opposite of Tiffany but he falls in love with her? You can choose the genre

Charles used to go for the crazy chicks, the ones who couldn't judge him because they had the same sick thoughts and desires to commit the horrible actions that he did. That's how he originally ended up with Tiffany, she was a firecracker, striking and bold, when Tiffany loved, she loved hard and did all she could to gain his approval but, despite her ruthless actions, she over time, began to judge him t, she began to crave change, a positive one, Charles disagreed, hence why he wasn't with her in his bed now.

Instead, a year ago now, he met you, the woman lying by his side, unlike his usual taste, was sweet, she volunteered at the public library during the summers, she visited the local daycare to help children with learning disabilities, and works as a therapist for teenagers, she was a family woman, craved children who would have an even better father.

She even spoke out against gruesome acts, how did they get together? Charles Lee Ray members the day he met you as if it happened hours ago.

Charles took a sharp inhale from his cigarette before tying his hair up, keeping the smoke in his lungs before exhaling he dropped the cancer stick onto the pavement and walked inside the coffee shop, he came in about once every two months and silently robs the cashier, he's been doing this for so long that it doesn't even cause a ruckus, but this time, he was standing behind a young thing, wearing a sinfully tight dress.

He taped your shoulder causing you to look over, but before he could ask you to move your smile beamed, and he, for the first time since he left Tiffany, felt a pull in his heart. That familiar feeling is what made him falter, it's what made him engage in conversation, over time he realized just how much you two truly didn't align.

But, your love and care for him made him want to hide his ugly traits from you, for the time being, at this time, it was carnal for him to go about these acts, but with you, right now, in his arms, he didn't need any of that, just you and your acceptance of him.

[p0lyn3sian]

Hiiii can I request a selfcare day with the slashers? Like their s/o some how convinced them to do a mini spa day? Clay mask, manicure, etc? :))

OFFFCCC, THESE SLASHERS NEED TO TAKE A SPA DAY!!

Slashers: Patrick, Norman, Carrie, Chucky (Charles) & Tiffany, Sinclair brothers, Billy & Stu, The Lost Boys, Hannibal & Will, Jason, RZ Michael, Thomas & Bubba, & Billy Lenz & Brahms!!

(This was not really accurate, because I've never been to a spa before, also I really wrote this kinda fast so there might be a lot of repeated words, so I'm so sorry!!)

Slashers x S/O doing a mini spa day!

Patrick:

Patrick wanted a spa day with you after all his anger he put on people.. So he reserved an expensive spa place for you and him! You didn't know how to pay Patrick back for taking you to an expensive spa, but he just says that it doesn't matter, and that his darling needed a spa day too!

Patrick ordered manicures for you, clay masks, massages, etc! There was so much that Patrick ordered for both of you, and he decided to reserve the whole damn place too! Because he didn't want to be bothered by other people.

Once you were done with your manicures, he pulled you into the massage room, and the people started massaging. Your muscles were really tight, due to the stress, and now you feel so relaxed and so does Patrick too! After massages, Patrick pulled you into the sauna room and rubbed the clay onto your face, and then he did his. Feeling even more relaxed in the hot sauna, you and Patrick are so glad you guys decided to do a spa day off of things that stresses both of you out.

Norman:

You suggested to Norman about a little spa day with you and him, since you've seen him always stressed out about something. Of course Norman wanted to take a day off of work and have a mini spa day with you! Norman had things for the spa day, because he does own a motel for bath stuff too!

Luckily your own home has a bath tub that would fit both you in, so you started turning on warm or hot water. Norman got bath bombs, things to make the clay masks, etc! Norman was so ready for this little mini spa day with you!Norman plopped 1 or 2 bath bombs that smell like flowers that you love to smell, and started making the clay masks. You took the bowl from him and told him that he had to relax, and that you will do everything prepared for him.

Norman then nodded his head and took his clothes off, and went into the water. After you did the clay masks, you then said to Norman you'll be right back, because you are going to get something. You came back with two bowls, one with melted chocolate and one with strawberries! You then pulled a chair and a small foldable table and sat down, and you started massaging Norman's head praising him for how wonderful he is, and also feeding chocolate strawberries!

Carrie:

You and Carrie have been planning a spa day as an anniversary on the day you two became best friends, or being girlfriends! You two decided to go to a spa that was nearby in your neighborhood, and the usual people that know you two welcomed you both in! Because you two loved to get manicures from there!

You then told the person that was working at the front desk, that you and Carrie are gonna do a spa day! They immediately got their people to prepare for the spa, clay masks, etc!

Then your spa room was ready, you and Carrie both walked into the room and felt the humid air on your skin, just the perfect temperature! You both then went into the spa and immediately felt relaxed, you then put clay on your face and Carrie's, and you then massaged her back. Just a nice relaxing spa day with your bestie/girlfriend Carrie!

Chucky (Charles) & Tiffany:

You and Tiffany were planning to go to a spa for relaxation, but Chucky heard your conversation and wanted to tag along since he wanted to relax too. You invited Chucky too since you got paid on Friday for this special occasion for everyone to just relax!

Walking into the spa it felt really welcoming, the decoration, colors, everything! You and Tiffany were ready for the spa and everything, but Chucky didn't want to do spa stuff, he thinks it's only for women..

That's okay, you didn't want to force him into anything that you and Tiffany like! You two immediately got ready for the spa, skin routine, clay masks, etc! After you two were done doing your routine, you both then went into the spa and immediately felt relaxed! Chucky just watched you two have the time of your lives, happy that you both are having fun, even him too!

Sinclair Brothers: (Bo, Vincent, & Lester)

You decided to make a spa day for them without telling them about it, since they've always been stressed out about something. You got everything ready for the brother, the warm bath, clay masks, etc! Right now you are taking them to your spa, blindfolded. A little trip and hits from tree branches over there and here, until you all arrived!

You pulled their blindfolds over their heads, and they were amazed to see a steaming built spa, some sweets/food, and a lot of other things too! Both Lester and Bo immediately went into the steaming spa and felt relaxed, but Vincent was taking his time. All three of them are now in the spa, and you grab some sweets/food and drinks.

You were happy they liked what you have done, all three of them were so relaxed! You then told them that you got snacks for them, and immediately Lester came by and wanted you to hand feed them. You laughed, and started feeding him snacks, Bo and Vincent just got their snacks. Everything was perfect for everyone!

Billy & Stu:

These two love snooping around your room, for stuff.. They looked at your colorful calendar to see what plans you have for this week. They've seen 'pay bills,' 'pay electricity bills,' so many damn bills they thought. Until their eyes landed on a Saturday and they read it, 'Spa days with my boys!!'

Billy and Stu put on their "poker face" and totally did not read your calendar! They went downstairs to see you cooking, and felt bad because after seeing that your calendar was full of bills and other important things, they wanted to help you! Billy grabbed the wooden cooking spoon from your hand, and by your surprise you were about to say something until Stu walked you over the table and let you sit down.

Once it was Saturday, they were so ready for you to take them to the spa! You told them that you all will be going to the spa! Arriving at the spa, you have already made a reservation for a room, and these two already hopped into the spa! You took your sweet sweet time putting on your clay mask, and you hopped into the spa too! Billy and Stu then started making fun of you, because of the stuff that was on your face! Which yes you almost got out of the spa and went somewhere because of their rudeness, but they pulled you back in. Laughter just filling in the air, while making splashes everywhere in the spa!

The Lost Boys: (David, Dwayne, Paul, & Marko)

Since these vampires can't go out in the sun, you planned their spa at night! You made it a surprise, so you had to put on masks to cover their eyes so that they wouldn't peek. Everything was ready, the spa, snacks, etc!

You uncovered all their eyes and let them see! The boys looked around the place you did, and walked towards the hot spa. Paul and Marko already took off their clothes and went in, feeling relieved and relaxed. David and Dwayne think that the steaming water will burn them, but looking at Paul and Marko it didn't seem they were screaming in pain or anything, so they went in too!

All of the boys started splashing water at each other's faces, making messes, and just being boys! Once you came by with the snacks, they wanted you to feed them, so you did! All the boys thought that you were coming to the spa, but you said it was for them. They all said their thanks since you did so much work for your vampires! They love you so much that you took your time with the spa, and how you take care of them too!

Hannibal & Will:

You had to take these two to a spa, because Will is always stressed out, and Hannibal needs to take his mind off of his killing.. So you pulled Hannibal and Will into the car and drove off. They asked you where you were taking them, and you just answered with a 'somewhere fun'.

You then parked your car and got outside with Will and Hannibal. Hannibal and Will looked at the store and thought that you were taking them shopping, but once they walked inside it was one of those spa places! They saw you talking to a front desk lady, probably thinking that you were paying, which they tried to stop you from paying. You told them you have already paid a reservation, and that you told them to follow you!

Hannibal and Will felt bad that you paid for the reservation for them! You told them not to worry about anything and that they just needed to relax! So they took your word and took off their clothes, and went into the spa. You did the same thing, since you felt really stressed too. You all felt really relaxed afterwards, and these two decided to take you all out to an expensive restaurant since you paid for the spa!

Jason:

Jason loves to look at magazines during his free time, and his eyes came across a page about spa! Jason then came running to you feeling all giddy about it, and you thought it was an earthquake since the cabin was shaking!

Then it stopped once Jason came to you, Jason showed you why he came running down the hall to you, and you looked at what he was pointing at and saw he was pointing at a spa. Relaxed people having fun, snacks, clay masks, etc! So you told Jason you would do that for him! Jason shook his head, and signed in sign language that he wanted to help you with building the spa and everything else!

You and Jason started building a spa that was like the one in the magazine, but a little different! After building the spa, Jason worked on doing the snacks and you did the stuff you both need for the spa! Jason then worked on putting a filter for the spa water, because since the only water there is, it's the lake water. You then came outside seeing Jason already prepared the spa, snacks, and the decorations! After all that hard work, you both finally went into the spa and everything was perfect, just a romantic spa with Jason!

RZ! Michael:

Spa day at home, because this Tarzan looking dude, is everywhere where he is wanted! You wanted to do a spa day for Michael, because you have a feeling that his hair is tangled, and he also needed to take a bath since he reeks of blood from his victims and animals..

You started a warm bubble bath, grabbed some body wash, shampoo, & conditioner. You then waited until the bath was filled almost to the top. Once the bathtub was filled, you then walked downstairs to get some snacks, and went back up. Michael then wondered what you were doing, and walked upstairs to where you were.Michael then saw you sitting down, and you looked at him and told him to come and shut the door. Michael then did what you asked and walked over to you, you then pointed at the bathtub and said that he had to take a bath.

Since there were bubbles in the bath, Michael immediately took off his clothes and went inside. Bubble baths is what makes Michael entertained, and it also reminds him of his mom doing his bath too! You squirted some conditioner on your hand and started untangling Michael's hair. After a little while of untangling his hair, you then fed Michael some snacks and told him that he did a great job of not complaining of showering! Just giving love and praise to Michael for doing such a great job!

Thomas & Bubba:

It was just a normal hot sunny day in Texas, and you have been working on doing a spa day with these two! Nice ice cold water for both of them, since their skin is always hot during hardworking days like these. Killing off people and making them as meat.

You got the ice bath ready, snacks, clay, etc! Now you have to tell them that they can come outside! You walked your home and told Thomas and Bubba that it was ready, Bubba got up from the chair he was sitting in and walked towards you, Thomas did the same too.

Walking to the backyard, Thomas and Bubba looked at the whole thing you made just for them! A nice cold bath, snacks, drinks, and some other stuff that they didn't know you made too! Since it was still hot outside almost all the ice melted, so it was still cold and Thomas and bubba love you so much that you took the time to make all this just for them. You also wanted to feed them some snacks which they let you! Luda Mae looked outside seeing that you made a spa for them, but with cold baths which she laughed at. But she was really happy that both boys are having fun and relaxing at the same time!

Billy Lenz & Brahms:

Doing a spa day is good for these two, because they always smell bad whenever they walk around the house. That's why these two are trying to find you in Brahms big mansion, until they found you in a big room that's like a big sauna room.

They looked at what you were doing at the spa, the snacks that were nearby, etc! You turned around and saw Billy and Brahms looking everywhere in the spa. You then walked to the door, closed it, and locked it just in case those two tried to run out from not taking a bath.. They wanted to know what was all this, until you told them that they had to take a bath. They fled to the door, but it was locked and saw that you were giving them your glare.

They sluggishly walked to the bath that was full of warm water with bubbles, took off their clothes, and went inside. You then placed the snack on a little foldable table, you grabbed a shower cloth and started scrubbing off all the dirt off of those two. You then grabbed the treats and fed them, they felt so relaxed and happy that you fed and washed them!

[the-s1lly-corner]

Slashers Masterlist

An important note before you continue; I have not seen all of the big slasher franchises or reboots or what have you. Below are the only characters I am confident enough to write, and will be expanded as I explore more series! Thank you for understanding

Added note, as of March 4th 2024 I have yet to see the Chucky tv series <\3 As of October 27th 2024 this list is complete! Check in on volume 2 for more!

If any links are incorrect please let me know!

Jason Voorhees:

Fluff hcs for Jason

Jason x Sweet!nature loving!reader

Jason x immortal!reader

Jason x winged!reader

Hand holding with Jason

Jason x anxious reader

R J I with Jason

Jason as a dad

Jason x artist!reader

Random thing 11/kissing Jasons hands

Jason x pregnant!AFAB!reader

Jason x autistic!reader

Tropes 7 8 9 with Jason

Random thing 12//childhood friends with Jason

Prompts 13 and 14 with jason

Prompts 10 11 12 with Jason

Prompts 1 2 3 with Jason

Prompts 4 5 6 with Jason

Prompts 16-20 with jason

Prompts 22 25 27 28 with jason

Prompts 31-36 with Jason

38 40 43 44 with Jason

Reader fixing Jason's jacket

Jason x sunshine gardener reader

Celebrating mothers day

Jason losing the reader

Jason x undead reader

Jason x reader who wears a mask

Jason x reader w/ plushies

Jason x reader who doesnt talk

Jason x reader who likes horror movies

Jason x reader who is scared of storms

jason x reader who wears headphones

Jason x reader who has a bad relationship with their mom

X Jessica rabbit reader

Random thing #13/Jason and water

picnic date

x reader who is not from america leaving the country to visit family

getting piggy back rides

camping outside

warmth wrapped up give out (fall prompts)

x reader who is shunned by her family

celebrating halloween

x reader who is posing as a camp counselor

flufftober day 4 (rainy day)

b u k (fluff alphabet)

s p <3 (fluff alphabet)

Brahms Heelshire:

Brahms x artist!reader

Prompts 13 14 20 22 with brahms

Prompts 1 2 8 10 with brahms

Prompts 27 35 36 38 with brahms

N and Y with Brahms

Reader trying to get Brahms tovgp outside

Reader forcing Brahms to move out w/ them

Pregnant brahms x reader

Brahms and reader watching horror movies together\

jealousy hcs

x sick!reader

c k ♥ (fluff alphabet)

f x h (fluff alphabet)

p g d (fluff alphabet)

injured!brahms x reader

x reader who is obsessed with him

Flufftober day 6 playing with his hair

x reader w/ small dog syndrome

Michael (og/2018-2020s reboot):

saving the reader from being attacked

Chucky:

Tiffany Valentine:

x fem reader

BUBBA SAWYER:

C H I (fluff) with Bubba

first date

x pregnant!reader

v u j (fluff alphabet)

THOMAS HEWITT:

brushing his hair

i m v (fluff alphabet)

f n c (fluff alphabet)

MULTI:

Jason, Brahms, Michael, and Chucky x chaotic!reader

Aftercare w/ Jason and Brahms

Michael, jason, and brahms x reader on their period

Charles lee ray and brahms but theyve been turned into cats

cuddling w/ jason brahms and Michael

petnames w/ jason and brahms

jason and brahms x girly girl reader

calling various slashers pretty boy

squeezing various slashers cheeks

leaving lipstick marks on various slashers

drawing each other

x clumsy reader who gets hurt often

first kiss w/ brahms bubba and thomas

bubba thomas and micheal x chubby!fem!reader who is insecure

kissing their scars (jason, brahms, thomas, michael)

michael jason and brahms x reader who is mean to everyone but them

jason and thomas x fem autistic reader

jason and thomas saving the reader from being attacked

jason and thomas x reader who cries a lot

getting carried by jason and Michael after an injury

jason thomas and brahms getting picked up by the reader

jason brahms thomas x baker reader

resting your head on jason thomas brahms' chest

calling bubba jason and michael cute

asking jason brahms and michael to pose nude for your painting (sfw)

slapping jason thomas and bubbas ass with the sticky hand thing

[starryd0ll]

𝐑𝐔𝐍_𝐔𝐏𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐒.𝐄𝐗𝐄

_𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒_ : i know my posting schedule has been totally fucked lately so i decided to release my plans for upcoming fics and what’s currently in the drafts rn!

_𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎_: this is a list of upcoming fics, headcanons, and ask answers! once they are posted they will be linked to this post. any fics that have been scraped will be crossed out! if you’d like for those fics to be continued please tell me in my inbox! also they more than likely won’t be released in this specific order!

𝐑𝐔𝐍_𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓.𝐓𝐗𝐓

_𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒_

File_1. Dry Humping w/ Jeff the Killer, Ben Drowned, Habit & Eyeless Jack ; 18+

File_2. Knifeplay w/ Habit ; 18+ [Requested]

File_3. Bitchy!reader w/ Jennifer Check & Ginger Fitzgerald [Requested]

File_4. Bubbly!reader w/ Amber Freeman, Tiffany Valentine, Jennifer Check & Maxine Minx [Requested]

File_5. Poly!Ghostface x Jennifer Check x Ginger Fitzgerald x Reader

File_5. Living in the Horror House w/ everyone

_𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐒_

File_1. Habit x Kidnapped!reader ; primal kink, prey/predator dynamics, 18+ [Requested]

File_2. Older!Tiffany Valentine x Young!reader ; dub con, age gap dynamics, 18+ [Requested]

File_3. Sub!Herbert West x Dom!reader ; bondage, dom/sub dynamics, 18+ [Requested]

File_4.Jennifer Check x afab!reader ; grinding, 18+ [Requested]

_𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐁𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐒_

File_1. Obsessed!reader x Chucky ; masturbation, doll fucking, 18+

File_2. StepBro!Ethan Landry x StepSis!reader ; stepcest, 18+

[bisexual-horror-fan]

Through The Heart Is The Only Way. Chapter Thirteen. "As An Idiot Sees It."

Hooo boy! So! An update after less than two months! Now that is more fucking like it! I hope you all love this. See this year I wanna focus more on my long fics and my original writing, expect some more of this, more frequently. I got some very sweet comments and messages about this fic and it gave me a good kick in the ass, so here it is. After the way the last chapter ended, I couldn't stay away for long. Series Masterlist found here. Now let's go!

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Rating. Explicit. Length. 5.9K. Charles Lee Ray/Tiffany Ray Valentine/FEM! AFAB! Reader. She/Her Pronouns. Warnings. Confessions Of Feelings. Pain Play. Cigarette Burns. Coming Clean (In Some Regards.) Drinking. Blood. Gore. Murder. Intense Violence. Stabbing.

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The words left you with a startling ease, as if completely natural, expected, as if you had uttered them a million times to him, instead of them being the first time you said them to anyone period. 

You are looking into his eyes, and you witness the change, your words wash over him and his eyebrows raise a fraction, he asks quietly, “What?”  

His tone is as if it is fabricated from pure disbelief, yet he wears a half smile, and you confirm it, warmth personified as you realize that you don’t regret it at all even if you hadn’t planned on saying it. Now it was out there, and you tell him again, reverent and sure, “I said I love you.” 

Again the expression changes, eyes intense once more, a reminder of the look he had that first night at the club, or when he wants you, when he craves your body, when he's hungry. He leans in, his hands find your wrists, he grips, tugs and pulls them up and with him leading you let him change your position, you fall on your back, head to the pillow and him on top of you, his hips slotted between your legs. He squeezes your wrists, nails bite in slightly, you realize his cigarette is still between two of his fingers, your mind flicks the thought of how dexterous he is and how easy it would be to burn you again until his hands start moving as does his body, continuous perpetual movement.

Chucky is watching you as his hands roam, wander and touch, neck, shoulders, arms, chest, stomach and sides, careful he doesn't burn you again. He reaches your hips, and he finally speaks, spoken like a statement of fact he is still in the process of coming to terms with, “You love me.” 

He is leaning down, between your thighs, his fingers circle easily around the shiny pink burn mark he left, “I hurt you and your response is to tell me that you love me?” 

His question isn't unexpected, and from his perspective it makes sense.

“I loved you before you hurt me, this just…I don't know why, but it prompted me to spill my guts.” You laugh nervously as he presses the burn with his thumb, you inhale and then so does he from his cigarette. 

He exhales, smoke curling out over your hips as you continue, “I think I have felt it for a while, but I've never said it before, to uh, anyone. So I think it took a while to really identify the feeling. If it helps, as soon as I knew for sure? It came out.” 

He leans in, his tongue licks over the cigarette burn, before his teeth nip and the new spike of pain affects you deeply, tugs at you from within. It is as if his arms broke through your rib cage and his hands are cradling your heart, fingers and palms flexing as he squeezes the organ and wrings further emotion from you by doing so, the image of the most morbid kind of massage possible unignorable.

You swallow thickly, and tell him again, on a swell of emotion you confess again, “I do. I love you.” 

He smiles at that, the remainder of his smoke is finished, forgotten to the side, and he climbs back on top of you properly. His body covers yours, much skin to skin contact, hip to hip and chest to chest, he kisses you. It steals breath, the taste of lingering smoke, overwhelmed by the turn of the afternoon and of him, when the kiss breaks it has you asking, “And do you?” 

He laughs, “What, love you? Are you asking, do I love you?” 

A minor nod and he kisses you again, deeper, and you want to push him up, make him answer, but fuck kissing him is too good to ever want to stop it early. He doesn’t make you wait long and when that kiss ends, he tells you, in what might be the most honest tone of voice you’ve ever heard from him, “Yeah, of course I do, you idiot.” 

That last word is said as sweetly as any term of endearment could be, said the same way as someone saying baby or darling would, and you love it. You never thought you could love being called a disparaging remark so much and treasure it as if it were a precious gem. Idiot, you were an idiot but not only that you were his idiot, and you could get behind that, you think that you could be very happy being an idiot in love. 

The rest of the afternoon is spent about as close together as can be. You end up making some sandwiches for a late lunch, you eat in bed, share a pretty fantastic nap. When you wake the conversation is light, a drink is shared, the mood is sweet and leaves you feeling delightfully syrupy and by evening you are sending him off, asking him to tell Tiffany you missed her, he told you he would. 

You lean against the door frame and tell his retreating form, because you can, and you want to, you tell him, “I love you.” 

He looks over his shoulder, his eyes meet yours, and he stops, he comes back over with a grin, that confident sort of swagger you know him for, his hands reach out, and they find purchase on your hips, and he kisses you. When he pulls back, he says simply, “Love you too.” 

And then he leaves for real.

There are a myriad of reactions a person can have when they are in love, some people want to hold it close to the chest, protect it like an injured bird, treat it like an aggressively private matter, while others, like you, apparently, want to tell everyone about it. You couldn't do that easily, but the following night at work, you decide to be much more honest than you had been previously. You loved your coworkers, considered them close friends, and why not tell some stuff, revel a tad? 

Once your fantastic shift had come to a close, and you had totally crushed it and made a ridiculous stack of tips, you are sitting at the bar, counting your bills, watching Logan out of the corner of your eye. He is cleaning one of the more delicate specialty cocktail glasses, polishing it when you say far too casually, “So I told my boyfriend that I loved him yesterday.” 

The next sound is of your friend fumbling, muttering, "No, no, no-", followed by glass hitting hardwood and breaking, followed by Logan cursing, “Shit! God-fucking-dammit!”

He hangs his head for a moment, a deep breath in, and then he lifts his chin, hands on his hips and asks, “What the fuck?” 

You smile, coy as can be, asking him in a tone of faux innocence, “What?” 

He steps over shattered glass, rests his elbows on the bar, hands brought up together in a prayer pose, and leans forward, eyes studying you intently for a moment before he asks, “Are you serious?” 

You can't hide it or help the grin that creeps onto your face and that gives him his answer, and his brows raise, eyes wide, back straight and his palms slap the bar, “No fucking way!” 

That gets some extra attention, Jackson, Rachel and Marcy have wrapped up their work and made their way over, almost ready to leave. Jackson asked, “What are you yelling about?” 

“Oh nothing major, I was just in shock, she just casually dropped that she not only has a fucking boyfriend but told him she loves him yesterday.” Logan informed with a gesture to you which caused an overlapping chorus of, “What?!” and “No fucking way!” and further still, “Why didn't you tell me?”

You are surrounded, other stools are yanked off the bar top and set back down right side up, coats and bags dropped, seats are taken, and you know the questions are about to begin. Logan is pulling out a bottle and getting glasses, you are laughing, fully aware this was going to be the reaction. You put away your tips, banded now that they are counted.

Logan is pouring drinks, and the rabble quiets, Marcy starts it with the question, “Who is it?” 

You take the offered drink from Logan giving a quick, “Thank you, so-” and he cuts in, “Wait, wait, don’t start without me.”

Everyone had drinks in front of them, but Logan was rushing with a brush and dustpan sweeping up the glass from earlier. Everyone else jokingly taunted him, you starting it, “Hurry up!” causing Rachel to chime in,“Yeah! Hurry the fuck up!” and Jackson, not one to miss out, tacks on, “We are all waiting on you, bar bitch!” 

“I’m hurrying, I’m hurrying!” You hear the sound of the glass going into an empty box to be tossed safely on the way out, and he stands up, “Okay, I’m ready!”

Marcy asks, “So again, who is it?” 

You draw it out, let everyone lean in as you take a sip from your drink, let it hang for a touch too long before you say simply, “A guy.”

The chorus of groans that ring out as well as everyone pulling away makes you laugh heartily before telling them, “Okay, okay, his name is Charles, but he prefers to be called Chucky.”

“Finally a name, oh my God.” Rachel says with a grin before asking, “Where’d you meet him?”

You take another deep pull from your glass before imparting simply, “Here.”

That got some raised eyebrows, Logan asked the next question, “You met him here? He is a customer?”

“Yes he is. That a problem?” You asked, and Jackson was quick to cut in and say, “No! Just you are like literally the last person I think any of us pictured dating a customer.” 

Logan agreed, “Yeah, exactly!”

You start, “Well, even I in my infinite wisdom can be proven wrong. We just clicked, and it was a slow thing, I met him like three months ago-”

“Three months ago?! And we are just hearing about him now?” Rachel’s mouth was agape, and you continued, “Yeah! But it was just a regular customer kinda thing, to a, we ran into each other outside here, started dating a while ago and became official not that long ago."

You fight off the curious stares, adding on, "I didn’t want to say anything until it was serious, and I mean, fuck, saying those three little words usually makes a relationship serious from everything I’ve ever heard.” 

Marcy reassures you, “Don’t listen to them, I get it, I’m just glad it has been working out, and you are telling us now, so what’s he like?”

You brighten, “Thanks Marcy, and he isss…” Your voice trails off for a moment before you find the words, “He is funny and biting, sarcastic and can be a bit intense, fun to watch movies with, I like his opinions and outspokenness, how he is down for new experiences and can go with the flow. He smokes, but it isn’t a dealbreaker, dresses well, he likes art, our last date we went to a museum.”

Jackson hums with a genuine smile, “Wow, he sounds like a great catch.” 

“Seriously, talk about winning the lottery.” Rachel muses, and you sigh, “Yeah, he is really great.”

Logan asks the one question you had been dreading, “So when do we get to meet him?”

You laugh, then respond, “Haaa, uhm, I was thinking never?” 

Of course, your bar tending friend objects to that and naturally voices his displeasure, “What? Why not?”

“Because I want to keep him around! Why would I throw him to the fucking wolves?” You accuse with a point all around before taking another drink. 

Rachel cuts in before more complaining can occur, “Yeah, you know I am on her side for this.”

Jackson gasps, “Rachel, not you too-”

“Yes me too!” She throws her hands up, “I get it, we can all be a lot and with the third degree that likes to get laid down when anyone has brought a boyfriend or girlfriend around this group, you want to wait for the right moment. There is prep and care that must be taken, factor in that she has never brought someone by, and how protective we can get over her and yeah no shit she wants to save him.”

Thank the Lord for Rachel’s level head. “Seriously guys, I love you, but my relationship just got started, I’d hate for it to end so abruptly because you all scared him off.” 

There is grumbling, but they all ultimately agree to you taking your time on this is probably a safe bet. “I really like him and if it works out, of course you will end up meeting him at some point, just, not yet.” 

That was more than enough to placate them, you all finish your drinks as you tell them about a few of your dates, but this is tinged with a not so small amount of sadness because it isn’t the whole truth and keeping Tiffany out of it feels wrong. You know they all love you, but you are terrified they wouldn’t accept it and by extension, you. So pushing it down and swallowing that part up, you just tell them the safe, squeaky clean, heterosexual and decidedly monogamous version of events, as your finger traces the cigarette burn he left on your inner thigh through your sheer tights, as a reminder that not all secrets need to be shared, some can be just yours.

Jackson walked you to the train station as usual, the conversation was normal, away from the rest you asked about how it was going with that guy he was seeing, and it was going well, they spent most nights together, and it was also getting a little serious between them. You were happy for him. 

You felt secure, in a bubble of bliss, totally confident and content after your last date and shift at work. You hadn't set up a date with either of them, but you think you might call them tomorrow to set that up. It was a quiet moment at work, opened not that long ago, still basic set up being carried out but no large groups of people present. Tonight wouldn't be crazy anyway, you expect some people getting drinks post work, but that's all. You certainly didn't expect Tiffany to show up an hour and a half into your shift, bag of take out in hand. 

You give her a quick hug with a delighted, “Hello!” which she naturally returned, one arm slung around, other hand holding the bag, that sweet voice uttering, “Hey sweetheart.” 

You pull back, a point to what she held as you asked, “For me?” 

“Of course. I was in the area, figured why not stop by with a treat?” She handed it over, you opened the bag onto the nearby table, two containers, one holding those seasoned crispy fries you love, still hot, the other that classic birthday cake style slice from the diner you all frequent.

You remember that night it was pouring rain, and they invited you to sit with them, and you had this very order, the weight of the food in your hands, the sound of water hitting glass combined with the comforting din of the restaurant, the surprised joy at seeing them. You can't believe she remembered, but maybe you should have expected that, she is so sweet after all.

You look at her, standing there, pretty painted lips curled into a smile, eyes radiating warmth, expression completely soft, attention totally on you as the lights across the way flash in time to the music pouring from the DJ booth. 

It feels right. It doesn't need some big dramatic moment, a lot of the time the smallest gestures can mean the most, make us realize the true depth of our feeling. No, it doesn't matter that it's a quiet and slow Wednesday and you are in the middle of a shift and in your work uniform. Life can be far too short and finite, when you feel this way for someone, you should say it.

So you do.

A step forward, leaving the open containers on the table next to you, your hands lock onto Tiffany’s arms, staring into her eyes you say firmly, confidently, and thoroughly honest, “I love you.”

Her lips part, eyes widen before they dart to the left and right, even with the lights you notice how her cheeks turned pinker, the music is loud enough and everyone is far away, not paying attention. You squeeze her arms and say again, wanting her to absorb your words, want her to feel what you do, “I mean it. I really do, it took me a while to realize it since it's so new to me, but I love you.” 

Her eyes are back on you, and she nudges closer, she confesses, “You know I feel the same way. I have for a while.” 

Your mind is running over and over, "Say it, please say it, say it-" Your heart feels near to bursting, you need to hear it more badly than you realized, and she doesn't disappoint, not a moment later, those amazing words cross her lips, “I love you too.”

God, you wish you weren't in such a public venue so you could kiss her. You settle for another hug, she returns it fully this time since her hands are free, arms tightly around you and you both stay like that for a while, when she pulls back you thank her for the food and ask, “Stay?” 

The expression she wears is conflicted, “Oh. Oh God, I wish I could, baby, I've got something important to go do, but I can come back when the club closes, take you home?” She offers, and you can get behind that, a wide grin as you tell her, “Yes, please, I'd love that.” 

“Fantastic. I'll see you in a few hours.” Tiffany gave your hands a final squeeze and turned to leave, you watched her go, enraptured by the swing of her hips and the click of her heels.

She wasn’t expecting that, but fuck was she happy about it, she walks with purpose, her and Chucky have a date tonight, one she cannot be late for. 

Tiffany arrives on time and well-dressed, she enters the bar in question and sees who she is set to meet, sitting there, waiting for her. Eyes scan and find the familiar sight of red hair, seated at a table, a brief moment of eye contact and a nod, she paints on a flirty smile and walks to the bar, sitting next to the man, greeting him warmly, “Hi.” 

He turns and unsubtly looks her up and down, a cock of his head with a big smile, “Hi yourself sugar.”

It takes one drink to convince the man to leave with her, and it was not a drink consumed slowly, he has his hand placed on her lower back as they headed down the sidewalk. 

They got less than a block away before she grips his sleeve, she tugs, pulls him into the alleyway, the guy naturally follows. He is probably of the school of thought that Tiffany can’t just wait to get him alone, as if she was so attracted to him, she couldn’t help it, that she just has to have him, now. What an egotistical prick, but he isn’t totally wrong, she does want him for something.

She pushes him up against the wall, and he lets her, letting out an amused exhale at her show of control, he speaks, “You taking charge?” 

An upward curve of her lips as she responds, “You got a problem with that?”

“Not at all, baby, rock my world.” Tiffany laughs so she doesn’t gag. She covers his mouth with a gloved hand, it got a raised brow, and she reassures him, her voice flirty, “So we don't get caught too early, you understand, right? I'd hate to get interrupted before we reach satisfaction.” 

She can feel him grin for under her fingers, his gaze is more of a leer, obviously lewd in its intent, he nods once, giving his consent to more than he could have ever hoped for.

He doesn’t expect the knife. Then again, why would he? 

She had removed it from her coat pocket effortlessly, hit the release switch on the side and the blade flicked out, it was stabbed into the buzzed and hapless dumbass before he could even register the sound of it clicking open. Poor bastard never stood a chance against the practiced effortlessness and perfected elegance of her wielding the pearl handled switch-blade. Chucky is coming towards them now, hands in his pockets, gait casual, an undercurrent of that excited swagger he is well known for. 

“Got him started?” He asked, tone gleeful, and thank God for how Tiffany had covered this idiots mouth. Combined with the knife in the side of his neck, blood pouring down the inside of his throat, the sounds he lets out are muffled, wet and gurgled, disgusting to anyone else other than the two posied and ready to end this guy's life.

He wasn't struggling much at all, he must still be in shock.

Tiffany’s head turned and looked at her partner in crime, “Yup, you wanna get him from both sides?”

Chucky laughed, a big smile as he drew his own knife as he said, “You know it.”  

Tiffany's hand rips the knife from his throat, blood gushes, the angle is well-chosen, the spray hits the brick wall instead of her, thank Goodness for that.

She curls her fingers in the lapel of his jacket, her palm still holding the handle of her weapon, she yanks him from the wall, turning his body, presenting the man's back to Chucky. 

“Quick and dirty!” She declares, gripping the knife harder, her hand moves and she drives the knife into his stomach, Chucky reaches forward, a hand clasps onto his shoulder, his own blade jutting forward and digging into the man's back. He responded to Tiffany in a joyous tone, “Just the way I like it!”

She kept the man gagged, even when his blood spills from his mouth and squeezes between her leather glove covered fingers. 

Sometimes when they do this the victim puts up a lot of struggle, a hell of a fight, but not this man, oh no, this guy? He is a dream, he moves, reacts gives them plenty to work off of and some wonderful responses to enjoy, cries out as much as he can around the drowning torrent of blood surely pouring inside of him, tears trail down his face, however there is no attempt to get away. The guy was cut very off guard after all.

They fall into a wonderful rhythm, cold steel sliding into one side of the body as it is withdrawn from the other, on and on, one stabs as the other retreats, and the other pulls out while the opposite drives in. The pair when they kill together have phenomenal chemistry, it is undeniable, and fantastic, they kill just like how they fuck, in sync, passionately, revelling in it and having the most fun possible. Rip, tear, penetrate deep, cut brutally, taunt, and tease, on it goes.

The frenzy finds its natural conclusion, the man dies, his body turning to dead weight, slumping in their shared grasp. Tiffany wipes her glove on the man's jacket with a sigh, both of them are breathing heavily, enjoying the moment of quiet when it is over. 

She speaks first, asking, “Drag him behind the dumpster?”

Chucky agrees, they both pull him along, set him against the dumpster, hidden from the entrance way of the alleyway. An earlier stashed blanket is pulled out from said dumpster, it is stained and smells terrible, it is unfolded and put over the man, covering the bloody mess, at first glance you'd think he was a homeless man who passed out drunk. 

The blood was flowing freely during their fun, there would need to be a bit of clean up, nothing crazy, their clothes made it out relatively unscathed for the most part. The pair help each other out, tissues pulled out, specks of blood wiped off cheeks, a wet wipe taken to leather gloves and wiping down the outside of coats long before the blood could hope to sink in or stain. The act of cleaning is broken up by the intimacy that permeates the pair post kill, the intense feeling settles like thick mist, kissing, hands wander, pulling closer, nearer, but not desperate.

Spring is coming in, but it is still late, the cold is present and so the alleyway is abandoned.

“Home?” He asks, and she grabs his arm, holds up his wrist to her eyes, she is checking his wristwatch for the time, “Yeah, I can head home for a while, I got some time to kill” 

“What, you gonna go back out later?” He asked, and she says, “Yeah, I promised when I dropped that food off earlier, I said I’d pick her up from work, take her home.” 

She drops his arm and then hits his chest with the back of her other hand, a gasp accompanying the gesture as she says, “Which! I had to launch right into the date for this kill, so I couldn’t tell you, guess what she told me when I came by?” 

He rubs at his chest, the action is joking, the hit she laid down hadn’t hurt at all, he is smiling, brows pinched as he asked, “What?”

The pair had been walking, and she stopped, her hand now clasping his, staring into his eyes, “She told me she loves me.” 

“Oh my God!” He threw his arms around her, hugging her tightly, she returns it, and he asks, “How’d it feel?” 

She sighs softly, telling him, “Incredible. We were at her work, so we couldn’t do much, but I cannot wait to see her soon, get her alone. I wanted to kiss her so badly.” 

He pulls back, his hands resting on her forearms, “She does have that effect, wanting to kiss her and having to hold that urge back is fuckin’ painful sometimes, right?”

She nods, and they start walking again, both pull out their packs of cigarettes and lighters, they light up and continue the trek after that first post kill inhale is taken, a shared delighted moan as they do so. He waits until they are half way through their smoke and Tiffany has finally stopped gushing about you, before Chucky then says, “So now I guess I can finally tell you.”

“Finally tell me what?” She asked and he responds easily, “That day you were busy and we had our museum date?”

“Yeah, that day you told me you stole the shirt for her and went back to her place, I remember, it was all of like two days ago.” She does remember when he did come back home, he smelt like your perfume and was happy as could be, he filled Tiffany in on his date already, what else could there be to share?

“She told me she loved me then too.” He revealed it with little fanfare and it made Tiffany stop in her tracks, a loud excliamation, causing echos down the street as she called out, “What?!” 

He stopped too, three steps ahead of her, he turned slightly, a big shit eating grin, and she asks, “Are you serious?” 

He nods and says in that tone of voice that tells her that he is being honest, not fucking with her at all, contrite and sincere but still being a dick about it, something she is sure only he can pull off, “Oh yeah.” 

“Chucky what the fuck?” She stomped one heel and he laughs, she storms up to himi and smacks his arm, “Why the fuck didn’t you tell me?!”

“And miss this kind of reaction? Not a chance!” He is still laughing, and she huffs, “Stop fucking laughing, oh my God!”

She starts down the street briskly once more and lights up another cigarette, the last one abandoned in her shock and minor indignant rage. An aborted cigrette is one of her least favorite things, she intends to finish this one fully or she won't be satisfied, the itch would still be living nestled in her ribs. He is following up quickly, still all smiles and snickering, “You really thought that you beat me on that front, hm? Finally got one over on me with her?”

Tiffany throws a withering look to her boyfriend and says, “Yes, I did, but that isn’t the point, you were sitting on this for days without telling me, why? And don’t just say to see me flip out! I mean really why.”

He sighs, fingers comb through his hair, and he explains, “Cuz I know you Tiff, I know how jealous you can get, and so far with her, it hasn’t been a problem, but I didn’t wanna go spilling this before she said it to you too, just for, I dunno, safety’s sake.” He takes one last inhale before dropping the end of his cigarette, finishing his statement with, “Sue me.” 

She hates that he is right and loves that he cares. Instead of expressing either of those, she scoffs and rolls her eyes, “I woulda been fine, you asshole. I’m a big girl.”

“Mmhmm, you mighta been okay, or you might not have been, whos to say?” He still has a smile on his face, the tone is still light, he shrugs, hands now in his pockets.

She lets the conversation die, when her second cigarette is done she asks, “How’d it happen for you?”

He tells her, about being in your bed, about the banter and talk, how he burned you, and it just slipped out, “You should have heard the way she said it, gasped it out, just totally swept up in it, was real flatterin’.” He expounds further, about how he asked for clarification, and you went harder, told him it was your first time saying it to anyone, what a big deal it was, how you didn’t regret it. 

Tiffany is quiet.

She gets why he didn’t tell her right away, she might have gotten in her feelings about it, especially if the next time you saw each other, you didn’t confess to her too, she might have put weird pressure on it, potentially ended up ruining this.

She loves what you have and doesn’t want to screw it up, and she isn’t saying she would have, but she might have, the might is more than enough reason.

Chucky’s precaution has merit, besides you would have always had to confess to one of them first, the fact you hadn’t ever said it to anyone other than the two of them made it unbelievably special, she is glad some stupid petty jealous feelings didn’t even have a chance to ruin your first time saying those three little words. She is smart and knows herself, well aware that she can let her emotions get the best of her at times, her temper can flare, and it can run away from her on occasion. 

He is the first man you have ever told that you loved and she is the first woman, both were different, speical, intimate moments. She could never be mad at you, or at him for this, Hell, she loves him too, she understands better than anyone how you fell for him.

When Chucky is done they are back home, she hugs him, kisses him, and then thanks him quietly for his forethought, and he surprisingly lets it go and doesn’t say I told you so, instead he asks, “Share a drink with me and tell me how she said it to you?” 

She does just that, she tells him how sweet you were, the look in your eyes, the body language, how she felt at the moment it happened, shares just as much as he does, in equal detail, “She jumped right into reassuring me she really meant what she said, and I told her I’d been feeling the same.”

Chucky took a sip of his drink and set it down, his hand holding hers squeezes and says, “You know if you had another solo date with her before I did, she would have confessed to you first, right?”

She sighs, a hearty drink of her own before telling him, “I do know that now, and sorry I was kind of a bitch earlier, you did what you did for good reason.”

“Don’t mention it.” He leans back into the couch and says, “All I ask is that you remember this the next time somethin’ like this happens,-”

She laughs, leaning into his shoulder as he continues on, “-they say a broken clock is right twice a day, but Charles Lee Ray is right a lot more than anyone gives him credit for.” 

Tiffany snorts a laugh into the sleeve of his shirt as he hooks an arm around her, she rests a hand on his chest and the giggles quiet down. She says softly, “Tonight was really fun.”

“Oh, the most, I love killing with you.” Chucky agrees, a kiss dropped onto the top of her head, “It’s been so good lately, racking up the numbers with you.” 

She looks up at him, “I cut out an article earlier from the paper, by the way, gonna put it in the scrapbook later, they finally found that body we dumped last month.” 

He laughs again, louder, “God they are so behind it is embarrassing!” 

“Chicago cops are hopeless.” Tiffany coos, and that is a statement he agrees with wholeheartedly. 

He leans forward, scooping up his glass he says, “I swear everything has been getting better ever since she came around, she is pointing us in the directions to some of the best victims we could hope for, all without her even realizing it.”  

The blonde presses a kiss to the underside of his jaw, “On that note, there is something I wanted to run by you.” 

A questioning hum from him, and she says, “I was thinking, with all the wonderful, blissfully ignorant help she’s been giving us for our favourite ‘hobby’, and with how great everything is going, what about we get her a gift?”

“What kinda gift did you have in mind?” His interest is piqued, she can tell. 

“One that further satisfies our desires but also would benefit her in a major way.” She raises an eyebrow, and he gestures for her to continue. She takes another drink, lets the anticipation build, allows it to all hang for a moment longer before she asks, “How familiar are you with the financial district?”

He catches on immediately, he kisses her, and when he pulls back, that look in his eye that a plan is already starting to take shape, he tells her, “Not familiar at all, but I sure as Hell would like to be.” 

They still had a while before you would be done work, before Tiffany had to break away to go pick you up and take you home, and your boyfriend and girlfriend had an awful lot to talk about before then.