theburninghill

[theburninghill]

May I make a request for brahms?

for his s/o is very small, usually very quiet and doesn't show much emotion? to him it kind of reminds him of a little doll? (Of course this can be gender-neutral or you can decide!)

brahms & gn! reader SFW

scenario: brahms becomes interested with his new nanny who he thinks resembles a doll

a/n: of course you can request! sorry for the wait! and sorry for brahms possibly being out of character, it's been so long since I've seen the movie

head canons only, brahms' perspective. VERY SHORT sorry

brahms had been watching you very closely. I mean, he had to, of course! how else would he know if you were fit for the job or not?

but over his time watching you, he had noticed how you acted and became infatuated with you

you were very gentle as you cared for the doll. in all honesty, brahms didn't think you could be very rough with it. taking your much smaller build into account. you were very well kept, almost perfect in his eyes

in fact, he thought you had resembled his own doll a lot. especially with how you acted. you never spoke unless required and he couldn't recall a time your face had displayed an actual emotion

no, you had an emotionless gaze. though not necessarily cold, it offered no warmth. if you weren't focused on any tasks, you would be still- staring off into the distance.

even when you had actually seen brahms, you offered no big reaction

your eyes only widened slightly- brahms thought. like a deer in headlights

things became very awkward as he was around. being naturally more quiet himself, not many words were exchanged. only long stares.

as time went on, he could've sworn he saw a smile creep onto your face, previously untouched by any identifiable emotion, as he hugged you close

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You asked for requests for the gremlin (billy lenz) and boy howdy am I here to deliver. Billy sees the reader and just becomes infatuated with them, stalking them from the ceiling and sleeping in their bed when they aren't around. Billy has never felt this way about ANYONE. He keeps things of the readers to hold and cuddle when he can't be in their room and he has a whole fantasy laid out in his head of the two of you getting married. (preferably M! Reader, we need more gay slasher content)

billy lenz & m! reader SFW

scenario: you move into a new house, (au where it's not the sorority house) unaware of your secret 'roommate' who finds himself obsessed with you

a/n: BOY do we need more gay slasher content- thank you for the request! also sorry it took me so long to get to this D:

I absolutely love this concept! hopefully this is alright!

sure, billy had seen attractive people outside the attic window. men, women, and so on. but he hadn't seen you

and boy, when he had seen you touring the house? he knew you were the only one for him

"and that concludes the tour!" the realtor smiled at you, clapping her hands together. "any questions?"

you nodded, looking up. "this place has an attic, right? do you think I could maybe take a quick look?" you asked, looking back to her. her smile faded and she lowered her hands to her side. "well... I don't see why not, but... I don't mean to scare you off but previous tenants have said something about a ghost," she pointed up "in the attic."

you blinked and she let out an awkward laugh. "it's noises and some objects going missing that have been reported, I'm sure it's only an animal. once things get finalized we could always patch up wherever they're getting in from." you only let out a hum as you followed her up to the attic, biting your lip.

god, you hoped it was only animals. as you entered, you quickly noticed the clutter. with all of this, you wouldn't be surprised if animals were running around up here. it was a relief, really.

"I think I like it here, let's talk back down stairs? it's a bit cold up here."

the realtor nodded, leading you back down. away from the attic. and away from the pair of eyes that watched you intently.

billy was overjoyed when he found out you were going to move in!

your bedroom was the first room to get situated, which meant you were busy with a lot of other things

which ALSO meant billy could sneak into your room every once in awhile to collect some things from you

shirts? hell yeah! yoink, it's his now

you noticed some clothes going missing, of course. as well as some other items. you tried to not think about it much as you assumed they got lost during the move.

eventually, though, you remembered your conversation with the realtor. a haunted house. you felt silly for even considering that to be the reason for all of this, but you couldn't help it.

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sorry for being gone for so long! I'm here again to fill some requests and disappear again

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billy lenz & m! reader NSFW

scenario: you're invited to the sorority house for a big party! just as you're starting to calm down a new face riles you back up again. differently this time.

a/n: I love this man so much but for the life of me can NOT come up with anything original. please please send reqs for this gremlin I'm begging

this gets pretty spicy! though, it doesn't escalate past grinding. it's just mentions of more. SHORT. I am so disappointed with the length of this

this might be dubcon? I'm not entirely sure though. consent is given by you, though you're drunk so...

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currently, you were at another one of barb's parties. you had grown close to her because of a mutual friend, so naturally you attended any of her parties. any of her excuses to get stupid drunk and not pay for anything.

you took another sip of whatever the hell you'd been given, a groan escaping your lips at the heavy feeling it had on your chest. it tasted like shit. but did it really matter? of course not. you glanced around the room. seeing the girls and their boyfriends, as well as other friends. some were making their way out, wishing everyone else a happy holiday. everyone else was scattered around the lower floor. everyone was there except-

"so whaddya think? of that drink. it was mine, I handed it to you so I could use the bathroom." barb! you let out a sheepish chuckle, glancing down at her your drink.

"tastes like shit, can't believe ya force yerself to drink this, barb." she rolled her eyes playfully. "whatever jackass. you gonna head to bed now? you're staying the night right?" you shrugged, slowly swirling your drink as you thought.

"I guess, I'm hurt you wanna get rid of me like this." barb laughed. she took the drink from your hands and said good night. you made your way to the guest room, giggling along the way at nothing in particular.

you let out a long sigh as you stretched. you had stripped down to just your boxers and shirt. the rest of your clothes in a messy pile somewhere in the room for you to find in the morning.

lazily, you fell back onto the bed, your legs dangling off the side. you shut your eyes. you didn't know when, but you began feeling someone's hands on you, paired with hushed nonsense.

"jeez... do I attract that much attention~?" you giggled, tossing your head to the side. you cracked an eye open to look at whoever was with you.

it was a man, shockingly enough. though you weren't exactly complaining. he was kneeling on the floor, his hands still resting on your stomach and thigh. it was hard to make out much of his features in the darkness, though you could make out the shape of his face and fluffy hair. "hh... pretty pretty pig boy..." finally, you could make out some of his words. though they still didn't mean much to you. you simply assumed he was just as drunk as you were.

"y’know... I don't remember seeing you out there- at the party." he began giggling, rocking slightly. "billy saw you though... billy saw his faaavorite pig...!"

slurred words only fed your theory this man was just another drunk. with how he was touching you, you could care less about who he was.

"well, billy... no clue what kinda shit you're into, but tonight I'm into the same thing. get off the floor, baby." you purred, moving further onto the bed to make room for billy. he eagerly jumped onto you. he was already panting and sporting a hard on from his own thoughts. you giggled at the situation.

one spidery hand of his was tangled in his brown locks, while the other covered his mouth. though, you could still hear his moans and giggles just as loud as before. billy was desperately grinding his hips against yours.

"pretty boyuhhh- hhehe! billy wants- N-NEEDS your fat... JUICY pig cock in him- hnn filthy billy...!" he giggled out, occasionally snorting between words.

you smirked. this should be interesting. another hookup with a stranger at a party? nothing new. but if you recognized this stranger's voice? knew who this man actually was? boy, that would sober you up real quick.

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stu & billy with a m! reader

scenario: wow m/n finds out that his boyfriends are ghostface?? so crazy! so original!

a/n: this doesn't include anything super triggering, I don't think. swearing and mentions of blood and violence. except they kidnap you kind of too soo- does this count as stockholm syndrome? god I hope not

kind of comes out in shitpost type fashion, sorry for that! also, getting a second look at this there isn't tons of mentions of pronouns and masc terms, so it kinda works as more gender neutral

billy and stu were doing GREAT at hiding their secret from you. you didn't even think for a moment that either of your boyfriends would take someone else's life

but here you were. in stu's bedroom staring down a bloodstained ghost face costume.

"hey m/n what's taking ya so long we-"

stu froze and your attention shifted to him. staring contest! broken apart by the arrival of billy. he swore under his breath as he looked at stu.

"you dumbass." billy growled out, to which stu scoffed, looking back at you.

"c'mon babe! you know me! doesn't everyone have one of these nowadays?!" he laughed out. you only shook your head. "not everyone's is bloodstained." you glared at the two standing in front of you, taking a step back.

"I wouldn't...! it's billy's!" stu pointed a finger at billy, who scoffed in reply, shoving the brunette back. "way to fucking go jerk, selling us both out!"

billy turned back to you, trying to assure you he wasn't going to hurt you. and he didn't. he simply knocked you out and locked you in a closet while he and stu figured out what the fuck to do.

constant back and forth bickering between the two. mostly just stu trying to explain why it wasn't his fault that you found out

he would, at some point, remind billy of the fact that he had locked you in a closet and that would be the reason they let you out.

but only if you promise not to freak out! you won't? alright, here you go

you're freaking out! liar!

though, it's mostly cursing the two out for knocking you out and shoving you inside a closet.

constantly, they would be hovering around you. needing reassurance you wouldn't tell anyone and that you still loved them. (stu mostly asked this though)

"alright babes, it's cool! whatever, I don't care anymore just... no killing around me, got it? don't wanna get caught up in whatever the fuck you two have goin' on."

of course, the two idiots were relieved to hear this.

"glad ta hear you're finally coming around!" stu said with a promise to not let you down. billy silently agreed. he knew you wouldn't tell anyone and that's all he needed.

they kept their word, for the most part

they'd be more comfortable letting you clean their clothes after the incident

they didn't need an excuse for the blood any more!

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welcome to the blog!

thanks for being here. this is just a simple intro & my blog rules

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closed, unfortunately! not as into writing as I used to be, but feel free to send a request anyway on the off chance that I decide to return

about me

I go by spark and my pronouns are he/him! though I'm not entirely opposed to the use of he/they. when referring to me, please use only masc terms

(those who wish to request or simply browse the blog, please pay careful attention to these next parts)

I write for male- which of course includes my fellow trans men & gender neutral readers.

please don't ask of me to write for a female reader! also fem aligned please don't interact with my posts made for male readers

I'm completely comfortable writing for any kind of genre! fluff, smut, lime, even angst! which I'm not very good at, just a quick warning!

if you request smut or limes I only do dominant reader because that's easiest for me- sorry!

minors, I'm gonna say it once. please don't interact with my spicy posts. I'm not gonna put that on every single nsfw post I make because y'all should know better

for requests I refuse to write gross stuff

this includes child/adult, incest, kinks like (scat, piss, feet, throw up, anything generally gross ig)

slashers I write for include ...

vincent, bo, and lester sinclair (seperate of course)

stu & billy (separate as well as poly)

billy lenz

leather face (sawyer as well as hewitt)

michael myers (both versions)

jason voorhees

brahms heelshire

might add more in the future!