the-midnight-reader

[the-midnight-reader]

Slasher request??

feel free to drop some slasher nsfw chapter requests😁

[the-midnight-reader]

God level👌

hi there!! if it interests you and you'd like to write it, may I request reader getting hurt and/or taken by visitors and Bo Sinclair kind of losing it?? (i picture it as before they get together possibly? and it can turn into either nsfw or stay sfw and fluffy)

Bo reacting to his future S/O getting hurt:

You had seen Bo angry before, of course you had, it was a common occurrence in Ambrose. Sometimes he just had a bad day and was in a bad mood, meaning that he had to put you all in a bad mood as well. But it was worse when a group of visitors had come into town and things hadn’t gone his way, that’s when you would all avoid him because it wasn’t worth the trouble.

But this...this was nothing like those times.

You had never seen Bo this furious. A group had come into town, which you were used too now, and things had gotten out of hand. One of the men had escaped and ran right into you when he was trying to find a way out of town. When he saw that Bo was catching up with him, he panicked, grabbing you and holding you in front of him, a blade pressed to your throat. 

“Bo...” you couldn’t even be sure that Bo liked you all that much, but you hoped that he wasn’t about to let you die. Your gaze flickered down to the shotgun in his hands, surely you would be fine...right?

“Let her go” Bo demanded lowly, giving the man a chance to do this the easy way. 

“Let me leave and I won’t hurt her” the man bargained, making your eyes widen some more. There was no way Bo was about to let a victim go, no matter what.  

“You know I can’t do that” Bo was acting completely unfazed, and you hoped it was just an act. He could be difficult to be around but surely you grown on him just a little during your time here. 

“Bo, please” you pleaded, getting his attention back on you. 

He looked over you, seeing how you were grabbing at the mans arm and trying to pull the blade away from your neck. You were looking at him with panicked eyes, silently pleading with him to help you. He could feel the rage burning in his chest. The thought of this man hurting you, or touching you at all for that matter, made Bo furious. 

“Let go of her. Now” Bo demanded more sternly, but the victim only tightened his hold on you and pressed the knife harder against your neck, making your breath hitch. 

“I-I’ll kill her!” the man threatened, making your eyes tear up. 

Bo looked between you both before letting out a breath, slowly lowering the gun and placing it down on the ground. “It’s down, alright?” he stood back up, raising his hands in surrender. 

Bo stepped forward but that only made your attacker panic. “D-don’t come any closer!” he warned, adjusting his hold on you. 

“Just making sure my friend here is alright” Bo suddenly sounded calmer as he continued to approach. He was a good actor, you could give him that. 

Once he was close enough, Bo grabbed the man’s arm and pulled it away from you, while simultaneously grabbing your arm and pulling you towards him. You let out a sharp yelp when the blade of the victim’s knife cut into your shoulder, the sudden movements resulting in a painful accidently. Still, it was better than the alternative. 

Bo had pushed you behind him, quickly overpowering the man and grappling him to the floor. The two of them struggled but he was clearly no match for Bo, since he was landing blow after blow, making you cringe. If you hadn’t just been threatening to kill you, you would have felt bad about the beating he was getting. 

You couldn’t be completely sure about what happened next because Bo had snapped at you to go back to the house while he took the man to wherever it was that he took victims. That unpleasant basement of his. 

Now it was late, all of the victims having been thoroughly dealt with, and you were back at the house. When Vincent had gotten back to the house, seeing you holding your bleeding shoulder, he kindly offered to help patch you up. 

You both instantly knew when Bo got home, he had alerted you to his return when he slammed the front door shut behind him.  

“Y/n! Where are-” Bo began to call for you but cut himself off when he stepped into the kitchen, finding you and his brother there. 

You were sitting on one of the kitchen chairs with your shirt unbuttoned just enough to reveal your wounded shoulder, while Vincent stood in front of you, cleaning your wound. 

“Get to work, Vincent. I’ve got this” Bo ordered but Vincent seemed hesitant, he was clearly angry and Vincent wasn’t sure if he should leave you with him. “I’ll take care of it” he snapped, annoyed that his twin wasn’t listening. 

Vincent looked at you and you just nodded, assuring him that you would be fine, before he left the room. Probably heading to his workroom. 

Without saying another word, Bo walked up to you, grabbing the cloth that Vincent had been using and took over cleaning the blood away from your shoulder. 

“Ow!” you exclaimed at his rough-handedness. “Could you be a little gentler?...please?” you asked quietly. He gave you an annoyed look but his touch did soften. 

“Why didn’t you do something about this earlier?” Bo questioned but it sounded like he was scolding you. 

“Tried, couldn’t really do it by myself and it wasn’t bleeding that bad. Vincent offered to help when he got home, though” you explained. “Did you deal with that guy?” you asked after a moment of him not saying anything. 

“Yeah” he answered shortly, focusing on cleaning up the dried blood that had dripped down from your shoulder. 

“What did you do?” you weren’t really sure if you wanted to know but you were curious. 

“Nothing for you to worry about” Bo muttered, dropping the cloth down onto the kitchen table and grabbing a bandage. “Why where you down there anyway?” he asked, securing the bandage to your shoulder. 

“I thought you all had it handled” you shrugged, wincing at the way it made your shoulder sting. 

“Well, we didn’t and you almost got yourself killed” okay, now he was definitely scolding you. 

“You’re mad at me for this?” you asked in disbelief. 

“How many times do I have to tell you to just stay at the house?” he asked, snapping at you, frustration clear in his voice. You knew you had to tread carefully around him now. 

“Bo-” you started but instantly shut up when he grabbed your jaw in one hand, forcing you to look up at his face. 

“This is your own fucking fault” he accused you. Why was it always 1-100 with this man? 

“...surprised he was even alive after that beating you gave him” you commented casually, hoping to calm him down a little. He just squinted at you. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen you so mad...and I’ve seen you mad plenty of times” you continued and he released your jaw. “Did you take him to Vincent?” you asked, now that it seemed like he was more open to talking. 

“...no, he...wasn’t in any state for Vincent to work with. I had Lester take care of him” Bo told you.

“...you really were mad at him, weren’t you?” you asked rhetorically. You couldn’t imagine the state Bo must have left him in, you were happy not knowing. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d think you were worried about me” you smiled a little. 

You really hadn’t been sure if Bo cared for you at all, he never acted like it did, but this whole thing was making you change your mind. 

“But you do know better” he scoffed before turning around to leave. 

“Sure do” you nodded to yourself. “Hey, Bo?” you spoke up, standing from your chair, and stopping him before he could walk away. “Thank you for helping me out” you finally thanked him. He did save your life after all. 

“Didn’t do it for you” Bo assured you but you just smiled. 

“Sure you didn’t. You didn’t beat that guy up so badly because he was threatening to hurt me, and you didn’t insist on helping me with my shoulder when Vincent was perfectly capable of it” you sarcastically agreed. 

“...remember to change the bandage” he mumbled under his breath before turning to leave again. You were getting under his skin, but you didn’t want to stop. 

“Wow, you really do care” you chuckled. 

“Stop it” he warned, turning back to you with a stern expression. 

“I never thought I’d see the day. Bo Sinclair, caring about somebody other than-OW!” you were harshly interrupted when Bo grabbed your arm, pulling you towards him. 

Okay, so maybe he grabbed the wrong arm but he wasn’t about to admit to that mistake. 

You firmly planted your free hand on his chest to stop yourself from colliding with him too hard. You looked up at him with widened eyes, surprised by the sudden gesture. 

“You need to watch your mouth” Bo warned you lowly. 

“Yeah...wouldn’t want me to get into any trouble” you breathed, attempting to joke but it came off weakly. You hated just how fond of Bo you had become, it took longer for him to grow on you than it did his brothers, but you had developed some feelings for him. 

Bo’s gaze flickered over your face, like he was trying to figure out what you were thinking. Raising the hand that wasn’t still holding onto your arm, he placed it on the back of your head, fingers curling in your hair as he pulled you forward again, meeting your lips with his own. 

The kiss certainly caught you off guard, the hand on his chest gabbing a fist full of his tee-shirt, but you returned it. The kiss started heated, but you had never expected any different from Bo. 

Bo walked you backwards, and you moved through the kitchen willingly, foolishly trusting him to guide you. When your back hit one of the kitchen counters, Bo lent down and lifted you up with each, sitting you on top of it. 

“Watch the shoulder” you chastised, hissing a little at the stringing in your shoulder. 

“Shit” Bo cursed, pulling away to look down at your bandaged shoulder. “You’ll be fine” he assured you dismissively. 

“Oh, so now I’ll be fine?” you cocked an eyebrow at him. Wasn’t he just scolding you about being more careful and about how you nearly got yourself killed? 

“Shut up” Bo sneered before pulling you into another kiss.

Well...at least now you knew why he had gotten so worked up about you being in danger.

[the-midnight-reader]

YESSSS!!! 👏SAY👏 IT👏LOUDER👏FOR👏THE👏PEOPLE👏IN👏THE👏BACK👏

I hate when people say this shit to me. like....HAVING A CRUSH ON A HORROR MOVIE CHARACTER IS WAAAAAAAAY DIFFERENT THEN WANTING TO FUCK AN ACTUAL MURDERER. 

BO SINCLAIR, MICHAEL MYERS, BUBBA, THOMAS HEWITT, LESLIE VERNON, ETC. ARE FICTIONAL CHARACTERS. FICTIONAL KILLERS WITH FICTIONAL VICTIMS. THEY ARE ACTORS!!

TED BUNDY, JEFFERY DAHMER, ETC. ARE REAL MURDERERS WITH REAL VICTIMS. they can keep their shit on their side of the fence. CAUSE I DONT WANT NONE OF IT! 

Some of you idiots just need some common fucking sense🖕

I was scrolling through your blog when you noticed you bashed a bunch of people for thinkin ted bundy and the Menendez brothers were hot when you are literal in love with Bo Sinclair like don't think I forgot about those two smuts.

okay I actually hate this because I say this all the time

HAVING A CRUSH ON A SLASHER IS NOT THE SAME AS HAVING A CRUSH ON A REAL LIFE SERIAL KILLER

Some of you may not know this but the origin story of this account starts with a Bo Sinclair imagine yes this account started as a Bo Sinclair simp account.

Now I'm here to tell you sick fucks that having a crush on a fictional murderer from a 2005 horror film starring Brian Van Holt and Chad Michael Murray

Yes Chad Michael Murray the man who starred in One Tree Hill, Gilmore Girls, Freaky Friday and (one of my personal favorites) A Cinderella Story and so many other things

Is not the same thing as having a crush on Ted Bundy who was real life rapist and murderer

You can't justify having a crush on a rapist by comparing him to a fictional character that DOES NOT EXIST

You can not compare yourself to slasher fuckers and it makes me so angry because

Someone saying they wanna fuck Jeffery Dahmer

IS NOT THE SAME THING AS SOMEONE SAYIKG THEY WANNA FUCK MICHAEL MYERS

And y'all probably gonna be like 'why are you so heated' and I am because ever since that conversation happened between me and a few people in my asks I had recieved stuff just like this

And its sickening

Leave me the fuck alone

[the-midnight-reader]

#6. YOU WANT ME TO WEAR WHAT?!?---with Bo? 👀

SORY IF I MADE THIS WEIRD :(

it was currently the pandemic of covid 19. Masks were an absolute must, and bo refused. “covid is silly” he said.

“come on bo” you said while in the car with him driving to the store. you had a mask on, but he didnt. 

you had two masks on you so you simply waited for him to park the truck in order to give it to him. 

so once the truck was parked you pulled out a pink mask with flowers on it. 

“put it on”

“YOU WANT ME TO WEAR WHAT”??

“come on” its all i got.

“absolutely not” he said getting out of the truck and walking around to open your door. 

you were surprised to see that he did that because you thought he would just go in without you after offering him a pink mask, and tried to start an argument.

“out babygirl” he said while grabbing your arm. 

but you didnt move.

“what”? he said.

“im not moving until you put this on” you said 

“get out”.

“no, your gonna catch it and give it to your brothers, and your never going to finish the town of wax cause you’ll be dead” you said strictly. 

“fine” he said as he snatched the pink mask and put it on. 

but he didnt even cover his nose with it. 

you just face palmed wondering how you even manage to put up with someone as stubborn as him.

#bo sinclair #house of wax #bo sinclair x reader

[the-midnight-reader]

Alright so I saw your shifting post and I’m just here to say I can answer those questions for you!

please!! dm if you want i would love some more information from you guys!

[the-midnight-reader]

😌👌🖤

Credit to @nightlight1219 for the age 🖤

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Your house of wax art is *chefs kiss* IMMACULATE👌 the art that you just made of the sinclair brothers and colored. MADE ME CRY, I LOVED IT!!!! They were so cute! I love how you put "thot" on bo's hat😂 I freaked out when I saw Lester " LOOK AT LESTEEERRRRRR" he so cute👌

i’m really glad you liked them!

i’m not so confident in how i colour things (or any of my art as of recent) so it means a lot that they're liked.  ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤

lester and vinny are cuties and bo’s a fucking thot lol. i don’t make the rules. 

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Bo is a brat tamer and you can't change my mind.

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This made my morning😂😂

[the-midnight-reader]

comment songs that remind you of bo sinclair

[the-midnight-reader]

Overly tired cheese bagel

[the-midnight-reader]

SO LIKE... THESE ARE THE ONLY IMAGES I HAD AT THE MOMENT😂 I'm basically a slasher simp😂. And yes the first picture is me😂

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Can I ask? I really would like it if you could make an daddy! Charles Lee ray (human) x little! Autism! Reader x mommy! Tiffany valentine (mommy) imagine.

And some micheal myers headcannons for the little! Autism! Reader.

💕🌌💘😍😘thank you

I don't mean to sound stupid. But do you mean "little" as in child. Or "little" as in relationship sub wise? 

[the-midnight-reader]

6 with leslie vernon please! Pretty please!

#6 YOU WANT ME TO WEAR WHAT? With Leslie Vernon.

"Come on wear this" you said giggling. 

"YOU WANT ME TO WEAR WHAT"?? Leslie said staring at it.

It was a pink mask that you made for him, while he was away planning the next murder. you held it up innocently, waving it at him. 

" where it on your next murder spree" you said shoving it into his hands.

"No" he said simply putting it down. 

"Yes" you said picking it up and tossing it to him.

"Why are you making me wear this"? He said getting irritated.

" because you lost a bet to me" you simply stated.

"What bet" he said through gritted teeth.

"Oh! You don't remember? The one where the final girl got away" you said with a smile. 

"She got away because I let her" he said holding the mask tight.

"You never let anyone go" you said taking a bite out of an apple and sitting on the counter swinging your legs.

Leslie came over and put both of his hands on your hips. 

"Maybe we can sort something else out" he said getting real close.

You gently pushed him away and pointed to the bathroom.

"Go try it on" you said staring at him.

"Fiiiiiiiiiine" he said grabbing the mask and heading towards the bathroom.

A few minutes later he came out wearing the pink mask, and strutting around.

"Wait. your not embarrassed?" You asked surprised.

"Why would I be embarrassed lookin like this?" He said strutting around in it, like it was a fashion show. 

"I can never win, with this bitch" you mentally yelled to yourself.

#leslie Vernon #stupid shit 

[the-midnight-reader]

what’s shifting?

Shifting from what I hear, is when you meditate and shift into another reality. It can be either switching your consciousness with another you in another parallel reality. Or you can make your own world. And go there. 

[the-midnight-reader]

So like.... Is this bo?🤔 Cause I didn't notice that shit in the movie

[the-midnight-reader]

Birthday 🎂😀

Don't know if y'all care or not. But my birthday is coming up on NOVEMBER 5TH.

👉👈 and I really want a birthday threesome smut fanfic, with Vincent and bo Sinclair..... PLEASE👏😭😂

if anyone is interested, dm me if you have any questions👀

That would be the best birthday gift/fanfic I could ever ask for😌