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[babbling-idiot]

Ughh!! Please make something with this prompt,I found: "Those nights when you both party hard and now you have to take them back to their house and they say, no insist, that you stay."

I would give you my heart and kidney if you could just make a fic for Venus Van Dam. Something super suggestive and borderline illegal if you can??!!

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Venus Van Dam x reader

Warning: Smut (Finally!!!)

(Lord, it's me again....)

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The night felt as though it would never end. You knew damn well that the night would eventually end with either you or your plus one, Venus passed out at your respective homes with absolutely no recollection. It was always one of you who never remembered and the other always did. This time though you had a feeling you would be the one to remember it this time.

You were stumbling through a crowd of drunk and confused bodies, trying your damnedest to find Venus. The night was coming to an end for you and you wanted to find her before just leaving. Sure enough your search only lasted a few moment before you spotted her at the bar taking yet another shot of an unknown liquid. Walking up behind her you tap her on the shoulder and she whips her head around quickly. Instantly her calm face turns into excitement when she lays her eyes on you. The biggest smile is planted on her face.

"Oh darling! I am happy to see you. I'm afraid, I'm getting quite tired hun. This mess of a woman, needs to go home for the night."

She says as she gestures to herself. You smile at this, almost as if you both were on the same wavelength at that exact moment. Wrapping a hand around her wrist you lean forward as the music in the club gets significantly louder.

"I completely agree. Let's get ourselves home."

You both pay your tabs and move toward the door. It was getting so hot inside the club and before you knew it you were outside. The temperature difference was refreshing. You found yourself gasping at the change. Almost moaning from relief. You decided to call an uber, or the closest thing you could find to an uber. In which it was a very sketchy man who kept looking at you and Venus in his rearview mirror almost every minute. By the time you arrived at Venus's home you instantly threw him some cash and hopped out with Venus herself. Not wanting to stay in his presence any longer. Venus took her sweet time getting her home key out from her bag before shakily slotting it into the key hole. She smiles at her achievement which makes you shake your head. You walk in with her and you turn the lights on. Instantly the bright lights make your eyes burn from the intrusion. You watch as she navigates herself to her bedroom and you wait. Walking toward her kitchen you go to get a water. Hoping that it would get sober you up, at least the cold refreshing water would maybe help your senses get corrected. Just as you are about to place your hand on the fridge handle you hear your name come from Venus's room. You turn on your heels and walk around the corner to a door wide open. Venus stands in the middle facing you. Her dress still on.

"Please help me. I cannot get this damn zipper on my own."

You walk forward as she turns around. You notice that she's not wearing her shoes anymore and yet she is so, so much taller than you. Of course you new that she was taller anyway genetically speaking but it never helped the fact that you were constantly turned on by her. Especially now. Her back to your front, her perfume invading your senses as you approach closer. You can see her muscles in her arms slightly flex. Shaking your head at the thoughts. By god, she's drunk, get a hold of yourself. Reaching up you grab the zipper and pull it all the way down to her tailbone. When her dress parts and you see her skin, you instantly want to touch her. The muscles in her back makes you want to audibly groan. You step back and go to leave.

"Well, hold your horses darling. I want you to stay."

This confuses you.

"You want me to stay?"

She looks over her shoulder as she drops the dress to the ground. Her purple lacy underwear makes your knees weak. That and the fact she's not wearing a bra. She turns around. Her arms are crossed her her chest, concealing her breasts from your view. Your mouth waters at the sight.

"Oh, I want you to do more than just stay. Why don't we lay down. You must be exhausted darlin'."

Your mouth is slightly agape. She smiles as she drops her arms to her sides as she backs up slowly. Her breasts are perfect. God, all you want is to touch her, anything just to get closer. Moving backward to her bed. She gets to it and sits down. Her legs spread open, her bulge is prominent and you almost resort to dropping to your knees right then and there. Shaking your head you take a deep breath.

"Venus, we both are very drunk right now. Chances are we'll not even remember this in the morning. I'd prefer to remember all of this."

You say gesturing to her position on the bed. She chuckles at you.

"Baby, all I've wanted to do for the past month is have you all to myself for a night, just like this. Stay. Please stay. I insist."

She says as she extends her hand to you and tilts her head to side.

You sigh. Fuck it!

You grab her hand and she pulls you closer and you bend down. Capturing her lips in yours. Pushing further you make her lay back against the bed and you lay your top half on hers. She gasps as your crotch rubs up against her cock. You slowly grind your hips and you notice the fluttering of her eyelashes. Smiling you kiss down her neck. Biting and sucking marks all over until you reach her collarbone, giving it the same treatment. When you find your lips on the swell of her breasts you look up to her and notice her looking you. Without missing a beat you stick your tongue out licking her nipple and she gasps again. You suck one into your mouth and swirl your tongue. You move to the other breasts and give it the same attention. All the while you do this your grinding against her cock and she is visibly shaking at the stimulation. Her hands are tangled in your hair as she feels the knot in her stomach begin to build. She lets out a whimper and you groan at the noise.

"Oh baby. Please don't stop, you're getting me so close baby. Ple-fuck, please!"

You double your efforts against her breasts and grind harder into her solid cock. Finally with a skilled roll of your hips you find her one hand tangling tighter in your hair while the other hand is grips your shirt collar. She pulls you close and smashes her lips against yours. Moaning into your mouth and you watch as she rides out her orgasm. When she comes all the way down, she lets your go. You lean up. Noticing a very evident wet spot in her purple lace. With a curious mind you reach a hand out and touch the spot. Her hand immediately reaches out and grips your wrist. She's overstimulated. You touch her sensitive head and slowly rub your palm against her. She whimpers at the contact.

"Please. It's too much baby."

You shush her and retract your hand. You stand and finally take a seat next to her laying form. She looks at you and is silent for what feels like forever till she finally pipes up.

"I know for a fact I'm gonna remember this in the morning."

Smiling you look at her and lean over to her. Pecking her lips.

"Oh I will too. We might even do it again. But first order of business. Time for bed. Let's get you cleaned up and let's go to bed huh?"

She smiles as you stand and take her hand. Helping her stand at her full height. Smiling back at her, you watch her as she walks past you and to her connected bathroom. Her hips swaying side to side. Yeah, you will definitely remember this in the morning.

(I've become a monster. Anon me and you are depraved souls and to be honest.....I'm quite alright with that!)

#venus van dam x reader #venus van dam #sons of anarchy #walton goggins

[babbling-idiot]

An offer you can't refuse

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Venus Van Dam x Reader

Warning: Suggestive content. No actual smut.

(I can't believe I've been neglecting Venus for so long. I have some fic ideas in store for her, but I would absolutely appreciate some requests for her down the line, don't be a stranger! Hope you enjoy!!)

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How could it be that you, a hotel manager would fall in love with one of the more well known "prostitutes". Well after seeing her countless times at the same hotel you just formed a "small" crush on the woman. Even though she usually had clients at your hotel, she would sometimes stop by the office and say hello. Thanking you for not charging her for the room and charging her clients instead. Of course the only reason you did this was that you had a crush on her but she didn't need to know that. You usually never asked her what her clients were like. Especially since you imagined most of them were the scum of the earth and not the kind of people you would like to be around.

Tonight was no different. Out in the front was an employee who was taking care of the rare customer every now and then, while you got caught up with paperwork. You were working a late shift when Venus walked into your office. She usually only stayed for a second to say hello and to make sure you would take care of the bill arrangement for her. Except this time when she stopped by she walked in further than usual, shut the door behind her and sat down in the chair across the desk in front of you. You were facing the computer when she walked in. So you saved the draft of an email you were conjuring up for the weekly report for your boss, who barley even showed his face at the establishment. You turned to her and clasped your hands in front of you before smiling her way.

"Well, Miss Venus, to what do I owe the pleasure?"

She smiles and shrugs.

"Oh. Just wanted to come by, spend time with my favorite hotel manager."

You tilt your head.

"You have other favorites huh? I'm hurt."

She shakes her head at you and finally places her head on her hand.

"Fun night?"

She rolls her head for a moment before putting it back on her hand.

"Oh darling, It has been chaos."

You can imagine how crazy it's been.

"I bet."

She takes a deep breath before looking around the office.

"I have a weird question for you."

She tilts her head in question. Not looking back you just yet.

"Well, why is it that I never see you with someone. Like you going on dates or just with someone thats not a client?"

She smiles and chuckles, tilting her head back. She thinks for a moment. She could lie to you and see if you see through it. She's never done that to you before, but she feels you would catch on.

"Well, Y/n. Most people who contact me are looking for a good time with what some people would call a "freak"."

She says as she smiles. You shake your head.

"Don't refer to yourself as a freak. I don't ever want to hear you say that again about my friend."

She laughs at that.

"It's also because I do have a bit of a reputation in this town that kind of wards off any kind of potential relationships. If you haven't noticed."

You shake your head.

"There are people who don't care about that sort of thing Venus. You may do what you do for work, but there are people who do not see you in that light."

She laughs again at your words.

"Who? I would love to meet these people."

Smiling you shrug.

"Well, I know for a fact that I, myself, do not see you in that light. I think you are a wonderful woman, and I personally love being around you. If that means anything."

She leans forward a bit. The top of her blouse falling open a bit showing off her breasts. It was taking all of your will power to ignore her position and to keep your eyes trained on her eyes. She looks at you, smiling wide and shakes her head.

"You just stay here all night. You have no where else to be or anyone to go home to?"

She says, completely putting the attention on you. Shrugging your shoulders, you grip at the arm rest on your swivel chair. Testing them for some unknown reason.

"I have nothing better to do. I don't have anyone to go home to and plus, I've been told I work to much and don't have the attention span to be in a committed relationship. So I've been told by all the people I've tried to have a relationship with. Since we are on the topic."

She winces at your words and shakes her head. She stands. You think she's about to leave and head home for the night, bidding you a farewell. Instead, she walks around the desk and helps swivel your chair till she has you facing her. Leaning down, she comes face to face with you and places a soft hand on your cheek. She strokes your cheek for a moment before she leans in closer. You feel her breath on your lips as she draws closer.. Oh god please let this be real. Then, without much hesitation, she finally connects her lips to yours. You kiss back immediately. Her lips feel so damn good. So soft and it's like she's handling you with care. You feel your stomach flip when she nips your bottom lip. She pulls away too quickly, and you almost whine at the loss. She smiles at your shocked expression. She retracts her hand from your face. You immediately miss the warmth of her hand. She looks deep into your eyes when she brushes your bangs off of your forehead.

"My last client didn't show up. Why don't you come with me to a room?"

How on earth were you suppose to decline her offer? Well that's the thing isn't it. You just can't refuse an offer like that.

#venus van dam x reader #venus van dam #sons of anarchy #walton goggins

[babbling-idiot]

Hcs for miss Venus van dam if you so kindly. I love her so much and honestly, in love. I would love some first impressions, fluff and just pure love headcanons. Best to you!!

She is absolutely in love with you

She sees you as such a bright light in her dark world

You would think that considering what she does for a living she would very good at talking, telling you how she feels and what she thinks about you

Very wrong

She is super shy when it came down to her wanting to ask you on a date

She almost psyched herself out of it till you noticed her dilemma and grabbed her hand in yours

The softness you showed her made her heart melt and she just couldn't stop herself from confessing to you

After she did she expected you to say you were already in a relationship

Lucky for her you instantly told her you felt the same

She was very shocked but happy

She was very happy with the date

You suggested what to do and she agreed

You were perfect in every way and you just made her fall more in love with you

She was really surprised when you dropped her off at her home and when you walked her to her front door you asked her for another date sometime when she's not busy

She has a really bad thing for putting herself down because of how she was born

The fact she doesn't want to change and she loves herself the way she is and accepts that, makes her all the more amazing

You fell in love with her as well and when you could see the look of surprise when you mentioned another date you instantly told her you liked her a lot and that you wanted to try and pursue a relationship with her

She felt tears coming

She pushed them down and bid you a goodnight after figuring out when the date would happen

You can correctly assume she cried when she got inside her home

She literally went to her room, looked in the mirror, smiled and then cried (Happy tears)

After the second date you asked her to be your girlfriend in which she instantly said yes

Now that she is yours and you are hers

You like to spoil her with home cooked meals, movie nights, and nights where it is solely focused on her

She used to say that she doesn't deserve this special treatment you show her

That was shut down quickly

You gave placed your hands on her cheeks, looking into those beautiful eyes of hers, kissed her lips and told her that she deserves everything wonderful

She loves it when you both go out shopping

She loves watching you get excited about a certain shirt or clothing that makes your smile widen

She loves just watching you enjoy yourself

You do love it when she is trying on new clothes and getting new styles, and she shows you

You love saying things that make her blush

Especially when you say how hot she looks or the way that skirt makes her legs look amazing

When she is with clients and they shower her with compliments she's never shy's away from them, she's usually very smug when they say stuff like that, but lord when you give her compliments and tell her how gorgeous she is

God, she is a blushing mess and cannot control the smiles she lets cross her face

Her favorite thing is when you compliment her and she gets all bashful you will walk up to her and wrap your hand around her waist and will turn her to the mirror

You will look at her in the mirror, wrap your hands around her wrists and will say in a whisper only she can hear

"You are the most beautiful woman I have ever had the pleasure to set my eyes on. No other woman can compare to your beauty. All the compliments I give you, are all true and all for you baby."

If she died right then she'd be the happiest woman on earth

She feels so lucky to have someone like you by her side

#venus van dam x reader #venus van dam #sons of anarchy #walton goggins

[babbling-idiot]

HIIIIII! I LOVE YOUR BLOG ❤️❤️❤️

I was wondering if you could write Pinhead x a jester reader? Like they're funny, spontaneous, has little to no fears, annoying at times, constantly cracking jokes etc.

It's totally ok if you don't want to write this!

Can I be 🐓 anon? :3

(Hello! I love that you love my blog, thank you! Also yes you can be "🐓" anon. Enjoy!!)

He is not used to someone being so spontaneous

He honestly did think you were overly annoying but he soon started to feel things for you

It was very odd for him considering his profession

He doesn't mind your joke making and the many times he has heard different jokes and play on words about the pins on his face and head

He actually is slightly amused by your joke making

Though he will never tell you that

He does like that you don't let anything bother you

He has seen you in moments where you are being your regular funny self in front of people who do not think you are funny or like you

The absence of fear that you possess is wonderous

He loves that you have no fear in moment where fear should be there

He also likes that you still have a "fun" atmosphere around you even in moment when someone is telling you to "quit it"

He likes that you laugh in the face of those who don't think you are funny

You do like making jokes to him and the other cenobites

They don't think your funny or amusing but they let you do your bits every time

They don't care for the jokes but you do it anyway cause they are good practice for those "tough crowds" out there

Pinhead though likes the jokes and will hear all of them to the end even if he knows where they are going

In one particular moment you said a joke that was on his level of absurdity and it actually made him audibly chuckle

You literally felt as though you just climbed Everest

Best feeling in the world when you heard that

The other best thing about him is that he tells you constantly to keep going

To keep telling your jokes and being funny

Because he knows it makes you happy to be your funny and happy self so what kind of person would he be to deny you your happiness

#pinhead headcanon #pinhead #hellraiser #pinhead x reader #pinhead imagines

[babbling-idiot]

If you still wanna write for colin gray (I'm getting desperate out here). Could you do something based on the line 'Wanna fuck in the back of the Hot Topic?' from Emo boy by Ms Ayesha Ericota? If this ask amkes you uncomfortable you can throw this away. Have a good day/night!

(I know you probably wanted more smutty but I wasn't wanting to do full smut, I hope you like this though!)

Shopping was one of your favorite things to do with Colin. You loved witnessing the absolute thrill in his face after finding a certain band tee or a pair of pants that he'd been looking for. It was always just so fun and such a great time to be with the one you love.

This specific time was no different . You both decided to go to the mall for the day. No to spend ridiculous amount of money but just to walk, window shop here and there. Maybe even stop to eat. At one point, you both were going up the escalator when you both spotted the Hot Topic. He was immediately on his way over there. The sight of him fats walking to the Hot Topic stuck in your mind and you laughed. You tried to keep up but ended up having to stop due to laughing to hard. When you looked back he was already inside. So, you rushed over and saw him already holding two shirts.

You rifled through the clothes as well. At one point while you were looking around a certain song popped into your head. You were singing it in your head and as you were walking by Colin trying to make your way over to a shirt you saw. Without even stopping in your tracks you said, and very seriously I might add.

"Wanna fuck in the back of the Hot Topic?"

You were across the store by the time he actually looked at you. He had a shocked look on his face and when you looked at him over your shoulder you snickered. He walks over and just looks at you while walking past. He walks up to the register and motions for you to come over.

After finishing the purchase you both walk out hand in hand. You both were almost out of sight of the Hot Topic before he leaned close to you.

"Let's leave. I want to fuck you at home."

He says as he walks faster practically dragging you behind him. Smiling you know what you've done, and to be honest you love this eager side of Colin.

#colin gray x reader #colin gray #jennifers body #kyle gallner

[babbling-idiot]

Can you please do hc's of Shepherd (would you rather), Herbert West, Johnathan (evil clergymen), Crawford (from beyond) and any other Jeffrey Combs character with a s/o who is non binary and also emo/alt?

(When you said emo/alt I assume you meant the clothing style? I hope that's right or else I'll feel like a real dumbass. I'm ignorant to some things so please excuse me if I have it all wrong.)

Shepard Lambrick:

First off lets just start with the fact that he loves your style

He loves you in general

He doesn't mind that your nonbinary

He is probably one of the few people you could go to about your problems

Especially when you are having a hard time with your clothing choices

He doesn't want you to feel intimidated by the game

He would love it for you to come and watch one of these times but doesn't want to pressure you on it

If you do decide to join him one night he would be ecstatic

He would introduce you to the group and to Julian

Julian is very understanding of you in general but since Julian is an asshole, he doesn't talk to you or anyone for that matter

Shepard hates this and will "force" Julian to communicate with you and everyone around

He does it out of love

Herbert West:

Loves that you don't care about what people think

He too could care less about other people

He does on an odd level trust you with every bit of information he has

He barley trusts Dan with every smidge of info he has

But its a great thing

He is one of those boyfriends that will kill someone for looking at you odd or saying something wrong

He will do that, put their eyes or tongue in a box with a bow and present it to you like it's his greatest accomplishment

Has a love for you that would outdo any famous poet

Like Shepard he does not mind you being non binary, as long as you are happy

Jonathan:

Took him a second to understand what non binary was he is with you 100%

He likes your style though

He is really into the style and would love to see all of it

Thinks you are a work of art to be honest, he fully believes you were sent to him for a reason and you make him such a better person

He literally worships the ground you walk on

Would do anything you asked him to

Though he may have offed himself he still says things like "Death could not keep me away from you."

Calls you sweetheart, darling, hun

A whole bunch of different pet names

Dr Vannavutt:

He is old

He is slow to understanding what exactly non binary is

You have to explain it slowly, word by word

He does eventually get it

Just have mercy on him, he's an old man

He loves seeing people evolving into independent people

Becoming what you feel inside and he supports that shit

Honestly would love it if you could explain everything to him one of these day

Like all of the different genders people are

He would love to learn all of them so he can have all the info

So he can at least be on the same level, at least generationally

Thinks the clothing is odd though

He does get it but its not his favorite but definitely likes it on you

Thinks you are beautiful and thinks that you are the only one that can pull the style off

My god he has so much to learn, so much has changed its gonna make his head spin

John Reilly:

He loves it all

He is just so hypnotized by you

He cant explain the feeling he has

But he can explain in detail how much he loves you

You being non binary and having the style you have is just icing on the cake

He just wants you and you being who you are and being able to express it in your own way makes him swoon for you over and over again

He's an old fashioned kind of guy, so expect doors to be opened, candlelit dinners, walks in the park (literally), and hand kisses

He loves being cliché and finds it absolutely beautiful when you blush at one of his actions

Milton Dammers:

Let's be serious here, he was horrified of you the first time he saw you

Your style scared him but the second he met you and talked to you he was in love

He knows you are non binary and loves that

You are always so patient with him and he loves that

He believes that throughout his career that every moment has lead to him meeting you

Now has the want to make you happy all the time

So don't be shocked if you find a home cooked meal

And yes he burnt it once before because he is used to the microwave

He really likes it when you take him with you on shopping sprees

He never gets himself anything he just loves watching you get excited about clothing and the joy that crosses your face when you find a good piece

It honestly gives him immense joy watching you be happy

#herbert west headcanon #milton dammers headcanon #john reilly headcanon #dr vannacutt headcanon #jonathan headcanon #shepard lambrick headcanon #would you rather #house on haunted hill #the frighteners #reanimator #evil clergymen #castle freak

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“Do that again. It feels nice.” With pinhead?

As simple as it seemed, it never was. Pinhead was a force of power that no one could possible go up against. He was a powerful being and knew this. He would often tell those around him of this power, even though it was already known. He loved to bask in the immediate submission of those lower in power of him. He enjoyed watching them lower their gaze because of the intimidation.

Though, he loved torturing those around him he loved you most. Loved how you indulge in him like he always did you. He didn't ask you often to indulge in his own fantasies. But he trusted his unbeating, pinned heart with your care, and love.

Like now. He trusted you with one of his fantasies. He wanted to submit himself to you. He wanted to know what it was like to be on the submissive side of it. Though he was constantly in pain and always in ecstasy, he was always the one to torture those around him. But then again, who did he trust besides you with this crucial information. No one.

You both were having a good time. Both in pleasure and out of breath for most of your time together. He was laying back, enjoying what you were subjecting him to. Suddenly, as you were touching him, his usual quiet self was actually seeming to enjoy himself a lot. He was sighing in ecstasy and was looking at you through lidded eyes. Your hand was wrapped around him and you twisted your hand in a certain way, his eyes rolled back. He took in a deep breath and looked back at you again. This time he spoke.

"Do that again. It feels nice.”

He says as his hands grip your bed sheets. You smile at this. You knew that inflicting pleasure on him was a hard thing to do. He was very difficult to please in that aspect. Usually he was able to get his pleasure from giving you pleasure seeing you in such a state gave him everything he needed. Now, with how you grip him in such a delicious way and how much you have almost reduced him to a mess, felt so good on your end. You felt accomplished, especially in this aspect in your relationship. He was sure that this would become a regular thing in your sex lives and he was excited.

#pinhead x reader #pinhead headcanon #pinhead imagines #pinhead #hellraiser

[babbling-idiot]

Oh oh! Can I request something where reader is in an established relationship with pinhead, and reader adopts a kitten who has a resting sad face, and reader loves the kitten so much. Maybe you can add the other cenobites (?) reacting to the kitten (the cenobites are good friends with the reader)

Let me be clear pinhead does not like animals

He doesn't like them nor does he want them around him

He hates the idea of them even being at your house and you know this

But imagine his surprise when he arrives to your home and he sees a small baby kitten on your couch

He also, if it wasn't for you stopping him, he also most dispatched that cat

Now, let me be honest, knowing you love this fluffy animal he allows it to be in the home

He knows it's your home but he has to deal with it and all it's fur

He does love you though so he has to "love" it as well

Though he hates animals a lot, he cant deny that it is quite adorable considering it has a resting sad face

He is sadistic in his thoughts, so he believes its always sad and that makes him happy

But imagine his reaction to finding out, through the other cenobites, that he has fur all over his crotch area/his lap

Oh mad

He is furious

But when he goes to tell you about this he finds you and this fur ball cuddled up in bed

So he leaves you be, but he has a bone to pick with this cat you love so much

#pinhead x reader #pinhead headcanon #pinhead imagines #pinhead #hellraiser

[babbling-idiot]

Hi!! If that's alright with you can you do Pinhead finding out that his s/o is ticklish?

To put it simply is was a complete accident the first time

He saw how you would immediately start laughing when he would place his hands on you in those certain places

He doesn't think much of it till a few times later

He quite enjoys watching you cry laughing

He gets a kick out of it

He doesn't have any ticklish spot but he enjoys hearing your laugh and loves to torture you while tickling you

He thinks its funny

He has become quite good at catching you off guard

Especially when you in your own world, watching a movie, listening to music or looking at your phone

Especially when your on your phone

Let me just say you are in for a lot of tickles in the future, especially with pinhead so, good luck with that

Also he is resistant to them

He is no ticklish in anyway shape or form

So, please if your would like to keep your fingers then do not try to tickle him

#pinhead headcanon #pinhead imagines #pinhead x reader #pinhead #hellraiser

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[babbling-idiot]

It's gonna sound weird, but the dialog "please don't ever stop touching me" for Kanduu? I'm so curious as to what you might write 👀✨️

(You said you were curious. I wanted to something NSFW for him so I combined your prompts with my idea. I hope you enjoy it)

You had been home for what seemed like forever. Kanduu was not there when you arrived. You didn't know where he was exactly, but you could only assume he was busy. With what you weren't sure. That was until you heard something. Specifically, from the bedroom. You get up and slowly start to move closer to the sound. When you rounded the corner, you saw your bedroom door wide open. Peaking your head in sure enough you see him standing there. He was getting into his nighttime clothes and had no idea you were there, that's what you thought anyway. Sure, enough without turning around to look at you.

"Trying to scare me, my dear? It will not work."

You raise a brow at this and smile slightly.

"Me? Scare you, of course not. If anything, you scared me. I didn't know you were home."

You say walking into the room, closing the distance between you. He turns around this time and his eyes seem to take you all in. You were only wearing a tank top and shorts. Nothing crazy or suggestive, but it seemed he didn't need that, for his thoughts were already running wild. He was dressed in a pair of red and black plaid sleeping pants and a grey loose t-shirt. It was always a treat unlike any other to see him dressed in something other than his specific tailored suit.

He leans close and places his lips on yours. He breathes you in and finally separates from you. You could feel the tension in the air. It was delicious in the way it made you feel. You wanted to blame Kanduu for this, but you couldn't. At least not outwardly. He could hear your thoughts as this ran through your mind and he laughed.

"The only one to blame in this situation is you. Wearing what you are wearing around me is only a call for trouble."

Smiling at this you place a hand on his chest. Slowly pushing him backward toward the bed. His knees buckle as they hit the bed. He plops down and is looking up to you now.

"Trouble huh? Well, your one to talk sir. You are the one who's always wearing such well-tailored suits. I have to stop myself daily from dragging you somewhere."

You say as you run your hands through his hair. Getting to the ends you run them down to his shoulders. You got an idea and decided to see where it took you. You push him yet again to lie down on the bed. He follows your lead and lays flat. You get between his legs and lean over him. You begin to place kisses on his cheeks, slowly moving down to his neck and collarbone. You place your hands on his chest at first. Slowly rubbing small circles on his pecks before moving down to his stomach. You continued to rub a circle into his flesh. He's looking at you with half-lidded eyes. That is until you move down yet again. Your hands have made it to his v-line and are continuing further down until you get to his thighs. He's trying his best to steady his breathing but it's coming out ragged. He tries his best to calm himself down, but he can't control how turned on you are making him. He rolls his eyes back as you get so close to where he wants you most and right when he believes you will touch him, you pull your hands away. You tease. He huffs and looks at you. You're smiling evilly and he throws his head back in slight annoyance.

"You are evil."

You tilt your head.

"I am evil? No, I could never."

You say placing your hands on his thighs again but not moving. He looks at you and closes his eyes.

"Please. Just continue. It's like torture."

Smirking at him.

"You enjoy my touch that much? You want me to continue making you feel good?"

His eyes widen before he looks to the ceiling. He contemplates begging. It's not his style. Ever since he met you though, a lot of things have become his style. What's one more?

"Please, don't ever stop touching me."

You nod at him and you bring your hand higher and grab his waistband. Slowly pulling it down enough for his member to slip free. His breath quickens when the cool air hits him. You shush him and place your hands on him. He gasps at the warmth of your hands. As you stroke him slowly he can't help the slight buck of his hips when you start to rub his sensitive tip. By the time you pull your hand away, his tip is an angry red. He's fisting the sheets with clenched hands. His knuckles are white and his jaw is clenched as well. It doesn't take him long and he's a panting mess under you. He looks at you, his jaw is slack.

"Oh god. I'm going to cum."

You quicken your efforts and he throws his head back.

"Cum for me then."

And he does. All over your hand and all the base of his cock. After he comes down from his high he begins to whine slightly at the overstimulation you're causing him. He places his hand on yours that's still gripping him. Making you stop mid-stroke. Leaning back and away, you walk over to the bathroom. Bringing a towel back you help clean him up. He sighs after he's all clean and he looks at you with tired eyes. He grabs your hand and places a kiss on the top of it.

"Now it's your turn."

He says as an evil smile spreads across his face.

#kanduu x reader #kanduu #kanduu headcanons #goosebumps

[babbling-idiot]

Can I request a fic about Kanduu with the action (insisting they don’t want B to touch them, but B notices the soft curl of A’s lips whenever they do touch them) from that prompt thing you posted. I just imagine Kanduuto be very touch starved and angry all the time but the second his partner shows physical affection he is standoffish, but he enjoys it immensely on the inside and the reader finds this out almost instantly.

You don't have to if your don't want too, thanks anyway!

(I put a slight twist on the prompt. I hope you like it, I definitely do lol!)

Kanduu is an amazing lover. He was affectionate and caring. Always ready to do anything for you. You were in his own words his greatest weakness. He never would outright say this, but he would drop to his knees if it meant to make you happy. A true weakness you were for him. Though he's an amazing lover, he comes with one bad trait. He will NOT accept physical affection from you. He knows you love him; he knows that. Verbal affection is different. He feels his heart tighten at the loving words you speak to him on a daily basis. The 'I love you's and the pet names and praise you give him are enough to make him swoon. But accepting physical affection, is not heard of in your relationship.

In the past when you tried to give him that type of affection, you noted a few things.

One thing being every time you place your hand on him, affectionately, he presses his lips and will turn his head. At first you thought you were angering him by this gesture. The way he would turn his head made you think he was holding back a few words along the lines of discontinuing your gestures. But none ever came.

Two was that if you were sitting together, no one else around, close enough proximity. You would place your hand on his thigh, not entirely out of suggestion to certain activities, but just to have contact in some way. You noted that each time you did this he would suck in a breath and would grab your hand, placing it on your own thigh before walking away. Either to the kitchen, bathroom, or bedroom. At that point you believed he hated physical affection. It made sense. He always would pull away from any touch you would give him.

That was until the third time. You had done this out of a surprise for him, but the second it happened you knew that his hatred was a completely different feeling in all. You had just gotten home from work and was feeling content the second you stepped through the threshold on your home. You walked into the kitchen and saw him there making him his very own tea. You had just recently gotten him a kettle for when he wanted to make tea and he was grateful for this, he enjoyed the little things.

You walked closer and somehow silently. You got close enough to place your hands on his hips rubbing small circular shapes. At first, he jumped at the shock of it, until the realization hit him and that was when you realized the truth behind his actions. He was flustered. His lips were pressed yet again and this time when he went to turned around, he looked at you and his face said it all. His cheeks were red, he was avoiding eye contact and was trying to swallow the lump in his throat and not only that, but his hands dropped to his front, trying his best to conceal the predicament you placed him in. You gaped at this discovery, and he took it very wrong. He pushed past you despite your protests and went to your shared bedroom.

That was a couple days ago. He still avoided eye contact with you. Often going as far as avoiding you in general. That was enough for you to put a stop to this. You had gotten home early from work, and he had no idea. So, you waited for the right time to surprise him. He walked into the kitchen and when he got to the counter you were walking up behind him. Silently yet again, you wrapped one arm around him and placed it on his chest while the other was on his hip like last time but not moving. Looking over his shoulder at you he tried to dismiss you before finally giving in when you stayed put. You spun him around and he was yet again flustered you grabbed his hand and led him to the bedroom. He stayed silent as you led him to the bed. You made him sit down before placing your hands on his cheeks. Slowly rubbing circles and up through his dirty blonde hair. He closes his eyes at this and sighs in content. He presses his lips and suddenly he bites his lip as you tug ever so slightly at the base on his locks.

Suddenly his arms wrap around your waist, and he pulls you close for a hug. His face is buried in your stomach and his hands rub your back lightly. He smiles and looks up at you.

"Forgive me for being dismissive dear. I've never had someone show me that kind of affection so freely before. I'll try to be more accepting of it from now on."

You smile as well and nod your head. Leaning down you kiss the top of his head before bringing him in close for another hug. Now that that is settled, the real fun can begin.

#kanduu x reader #kanduu headcanons #kanduu #goosebumps

[babbling-idiot]

My literal expression right now, realizing that I might be adding yet another fucker to my masterlist:

Ask me. Ask me who it is right now! I fucking dare you. I don't know why I do this to myself like this. I love to many people to be doing this! But the idea of creating some bomb ass fics for this man is eating away at my insides like a damn parasite!!!! AHHHH!!!

I'll give you a hint. It's the creature from Lisa Frankenstein. Yes, you read that right. Just let me die in peace. This man has a hold on my fucking lungs right now it's not even funny at this point. I will add him. Would yall be in interested in some fics for him??

(Lord, I know I don't pray often but I am now. Please just this once, make it stop.)

#lisa frankenstein

[babbling-idiot]

Kanduu

Goosebumps (2023 series)

Reuniting with his reincarnated lover

Kanduu reacting to physical affection

Prompt: "Please don't ever stop touching me." NSFW

#kanduu x reader #kanduu #goosebumps

[babbling-idiot]

I feel like I'm speaking to an empty audience, but the lack of content for Kanduu is so shocking :o His character is really interesting to study and I'd love to read some romance on him yk? Idk, what's your take? I'd take any writing on him at this point lol 🍂 hope you have a nice one :)

(The speed in which I wrote this is record setting. So please enjoy this!)

It's 1879, and Kanduu is a mere two weeks away from going to war. He knows he cannot escape this and is completely prepared to sacrifice what he must, to win the battle. His mind is racing with thoughts of the inevitable deaths of his comrades. On the outside, he is a fearless leader, stone-cold and cunning. He fears nothing, has nothing to lose, and nothing holding him back, he says to those who question him. On the outside, he is a mere tyrant of the British military. Sadly, on the inside, he is nothing of the sort. He does have something to lose and he does have a great fear. You.

When he met you, he was speechless. You were this beauty. This extraordinary human being whom he enjoyed the presence of. He couldn't say the same for others. All the other people who he fancied were only there for a moment. Not staying long enough to create a real memory of any kind, ones that mattered. They all only wanted him for the pleasure of his body. He wanted something long-lasting, something he could create life with. A family. You were everything he wanted and more. You were perfect in every way.

The day he left was the day he promised you the world. He promised a ring, a home, a family if you wanted it, happiness, and anything and everything you could possibly want. You told him you'd wait for him. You would be there when he got back.

You were true to your word, but fate was not on your side. The day he left; you were taken from this life in a freak accident. Taken back to your home country to a gravesite unknown to the public and buried with past family and ancestors.

The following events in his life came quickly and were over before he could take it all in. He had found the mysterious carving in the temple he had been thrown through. After the words he spoke healed him, not only did he realize his true path, but he also realized that this newfound power could give you more than just everything. He could give you the world. So, with excitement, he was able to get back to the place he had met you before. However, when he asked around about you, everyone gave him the same look, sadness, sorrow, and condolence. When he finally questioned these strange looks, he was met with the sad news of your passing. He looked everywhere for your grave. Nearby gravesites, neighboring ones, and further. Sadly, your name was never found.

Heartbroken and angered, he went along with his plan.

Many long years of life and concealment later. You were born yet again. Your ancestor who had passed from that unfortunate accident and buried in their family gravesite had a sister, who had her own children, and so on. In which you were brought into this world. You had been traveling for some time and had decided to stay in a town named Port Lawrence. You loved it there. The school and everything reminded you of your own hometown. You decided to work at the school, specifically in the library. You were known among the children as a chill and cool person. Which they all felt comfortable with. They couldn't say that about some other teachers. You had gotten the job and had the extreme pleasure of meeting a man named Nathan Bratt, who was the English teacher who had just arrived not long before you.

A certain group of seniors had just left for a trip to Seattle. Nathan Bratt had just retrieved a certain ventriloquist dummy, and you had no idea of the horrific events that would take place in mere moments outside of your front door.

You are sitting in your living room. A book in your hand and a warm beverage on a coaster. Soft music is playing, and you have no worries at all. Realizing you are feeling a bit hungry, you get up to see what you have stored in the kitchen. Before you can make it far, a knock sounds through your house. You aren't expecting anyone, but you answer anyway. Walking to the front door and looking through the peephole, you see nothing. Opening the door cautiously, you still see an empty porch. Opening it fully, you step out and look around. As you scan around, there is no one in sight, that is until you look towards your mailbox and there you see a man. He is tall with shoulder-length dirty blonde hair. He wears a wonderfully tailored suit that compliments him well. The red ascot around his throat sits snug inside his jacket. His face is yet, so familiar. You feel like you know this man.

"Hi! Can I help you sir?"

He just smiles and continues to look at you. The wind blows softly, and something speaks to you. As if beckoning you closer to him, you listen to it. You step off your porch steps and begin towards him. He walks toward you as well. Though you have a curious look on your face, the look of shock, happiness, and love on this man's face outmatches yours. When you are mere feet away, he takes a deep breath and swallows the lump in his throat. He looks to his feet.

"I know I am unknown to you. You do not recognize me. A long time ago, I fell in love. The person I loved, who I planned to marry, was taken away from me in a tragic accident before I could do so. I wanted a life with this person. I had to leave for the war, but I said I would be back to make my promise true, but I was too late. It broke my very being, my heart wrenched at the news of the passing. You may not recognize me, but my dear, I recognize you. And if you'd allow me, I would very much like to know more about you."

A moment passes and the breeze brushes your skin yet again.

"You're right. I don't recognize you."

His expression falls for a moment before you continue.

"But you do look very familiar. I know I've never seen you before, but I feel like I should know who you are. I guess only for a quick chat, you can come inside."

Something deep within you trusted this man with everything. You led him to your home and inside. He looked around your home for a moment before following you to your living room. Sitting on the couch, you begin talking. For hours. You talked of his life and his time with your ancestors. You told him of your life. Only after telling him of that, the silence overtook the room. Time seemed to slow down significantly as he slowly started to scoot closer and closer. Soon, his thigh was pressed against yours. His face was inches away, and you could smell his scent. It invaded your thoughts. Soon, the scent alone made your brain so foggy that all you could focus on was his lips and his eyes. The way he would smile and smirk, knowing exactly what you were thinking at that moment. You would look into his eyes and would catch him looking at your lips. He leaned closer, ghosting his lips over yours before teasingly pulling away to bring his lips up next to your ear before gently whispering.

"I want you. So badly."

He says as he kisses the lobe of your ear and moves down slowly to the side of your neck. He kisses there for a few moments before nipping at the sensitive skin there. He chuckles when you gasp loudly. At this point, you both have begun to get restless. He is panting against your neck as he bites and nips at you. Occasionally kisses the place he bit. He is desperate to make his brain realize that this is real and not some cruel dream his mind made up to torture him. You are panting as well at the feeling of his lips working your sensitive skin. He finally begins to stand and grabs your hand to bring you along. He continues to kiss, nip, and suck small bruises in each place his lips touch. He walks you both toward the nearest wall. Your back hits it and he is looking down at you with a look of pure lust. He seems satisfied with his work on your neck before finally moving to your lips. He kisses you, only for a moment before pulling away with a look of heartbreak.

His hands clench in frustration before he unclenches them and places them delicately on your cheeks. His breathing is almost labored.

"I dreamt of you. I wished for you. I searched the world for ways to bring you back to me. If you leave me again, I'm afraid I may never recover. Please, please don't leave me again."

He says as his eyes water slightly. You place a hand on his cheek, leaning close, bringing your lips to his in a sweet and soft kiss. Pulling away, you look into those blue eyes.

"Never."

#kanduu x reader #kanduu headcanons #kanduu #slappy the dummy #goosebumps

[babbling-idiot]

Alright, I wanna challenge myself and I'm feeling good about writing again. So with the added new charecter, and the existing ones, request anything you'd like. You could also use these prompts and other things as an added cherry on top of your request. I'm so excited for this!

touch starved prompts

dialogue

➼ “Please don’t ever stop touching me.”

➼ “I may have found a new addiction.”

➼ “Your hands are so soft.”

➼ “Do that again. It feels nice.”

➼ “Are you okay? Your face seems a little red.”

➼ “Stop smothering me, you dumbass.” “It’s to make up for the lack of hugs in all these years in your life when I wasn’t there!”

actions

• tensing up under their touch because they’re scared they’ll become too attached to it

• insisting they don’t want B to touch them but B notices the soft curl of A’s lips whenever they do touch them

• intertwining their pinkies as a start to physical contact

• placing a comforting hand on their back whenever they feel nervous or upset

• memorising the little scars on each other’s bodies

• getting used to falling asleep and waking up in each other arms

• the other hugging them suddenly and them freezing, not knowing what to do

[babbling-idiot]

Imma regret this I think. I'm adding Nathan Bratt (Goosebumps 2023), and Kanduu (Goosebumps 2023) to my masterlist, so please request anytime!!

#nathan bratt #kanduu #goosebumps