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Whiskey- Nanami Kento
Note: I have been listening to Hozier new ep guys 🙏 the songs are just omg they remind me of Nanami 😩. Also please feel free to leave requests I wanna write more but I need more inspoooo
WC: 730
CW: pretty much just sweet af sex. Pussy eating, dirty talk, riding him
Nanami x Fem!reader
Every evening Nanami would have a glass of whiskey and a cigar after work, sitting on his leather recliner, and his pretty wife on his lap. He loved this time with his wife, just you and him in the dimly lit living room, talking, flirting, and sensual touches here and there. That spark you have for each other never disappears as Nanami made it his mission to always have quality time with you.
Both of your faces flush pink and red as you make out. You can taste the rich and smooth taste of the whiskey mixed with the earthy flavor of the cigar on his lips. His hands lingering on your back, running them down the curve of your ass, and to your thighs. All his favorite parts and he always knew how to turn you on.
You slowly pull away to catch your breath and you could almost moan at just the sight of your husband. His hair a bit disheveled due to you tugging on it, his dress shirt wrinkled with a few buttons already unbuttoned at the top revealing his collar bones, and his huge print in his pants. You quickly kiss him again, this time straddling him, his hands quickly returning to their respective place on your ass.
The ache in your core is almost unbearable as you begin to grind against him. Nanami throws his head back as the sudden friction drives him insane. The way your hips moved against his clothed cock makes him feel intoxicated. He couldn’t get enough of you and your scent.
“You like that baby?” you coo into his ear as you continue rocking into him.
Nanami nods as he quickly picks you up. “I think we should continue this in our bedroom… don’t you think honey?”
Nanami places you on your shared bed, as he begins to discard your bottoms and top. He stands over you for a second, admiring your body. Your soft skin combined with your sultry expression made his cock tingle with excitement of what was to come.
“You are just gorgeous.” He utters as he kneels down between your thighs. You feel the heat spreading to your face at his words as he spreads your legs open, meeting face to face with your glistening cunt. He peppers soft kisses on the inside of your thighs before pressing a chaste kiss to it.
“May I eat you out darling?” Nanami asks as he peers up at you from your heat. You quickly nod yes, desperate for him to relieve the itch you have for him.
“Use your words babe.” he remarks. “Yes, you can eat me out.” you croak out as you throw your head back as he quickly attaches his mouth to your heat. Nanami takes his time eating you out, his long, thick tongue combined with his fingers stretching you out. Delivering orgasm after orgasm to you.
“So sweet, almost too sweet.” He whispers, bringing his fingers to his mouth to suck your cum off. Maintaining contact with those honey brown eyes.You watch him blissed out, thinking about how lude your husband can be behind closed doors.
As you come down from your high. You ask Nanami to ride him and he of course says yes. He loves watching you struggle to ride his big fat cock.
“C’mon honey, you can do it.” His fingers gripping your ass as you try to lower yourself deeper onto his cock. “Good Girl.” He wraps his arms around your waist. Nanami was now fully stuffed inside your tight pussy. “I know baby girl, I know. Start moving slowly so it feels good.” He coos into your ear as you begin riding him.
“Kento you're so big, so good....” you whine as you bounce on his cock. Nanami goes to town on your tits. Sucking and kissing them as you ride him. You close your eyes as the pleasure slowly takes over you.
“Look at me princess.” He grunts as his grip on your ass tightens. The two of you make eye contact as you orgasm together, hugging each other as tight as you could.
As you both come down from your high. Nanami lays you down on the bed. He looks at you with complete adoration as he presses his forehead against yours.
“I love you.” he whispers softly as you both drift off to sleep.
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Omg I love your Bowser x reader ones, but this got me thinking, what if Mario and Luigi see you hanging out with Bowser and Bowser Jr and thinking that you've been kidnapped by them as well, what would happen?
anon you are remarkable and i love you and i kiss your forehead MWAH
this is a one shot, but there’s also a small little headcanon/outline at the beginning!
super mario masterlist
bowser x gn!reader (no y/n)
(no description other than smaller than bowser (who isn’t) and has pierced ears)
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+ If Mario and Luigi were to see your bizarre little family anywhere, it would probably be during one of your family outings to the market
+ Bowser Jr. has far too much energy to be contained in one castle and Bowser could do with some fresh air and sunshine to prevent his broodiness
+ And you? Well, you just like to see them in a good mood! As much as you may love the castle, you know it isn’t healthy to stay cooped up every day, which lead to your decision in having daily walks and weekly trips to the markets with your two favourite koopas
+ Mario and Luigi were enjoying an extremely rare day off on the same day as one of your weekly market trips, and the pair just so happened to spot a certain Koopa king pick a certain someone up off of the sidewalk with his son following right behind him
+ Without a second thought, Mario leapt over a crowd of Toads and chased after the trio, Luigi tripping over himself slightly as he rushed to keep up
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You brought a hand up to shield your eyes from the bright sun as you walked, Bowser’s heavy footsteps and Junior’s lighter but more energetic steps filling your ears from either side.
Despite the brightness, the weather was pleasant as can be. It was the type of warm where you only needed a light sweater against the small breeze that wafted through the marketplace every now and then. This type of weather was a favourite of yours since it allowed you to hold your beloved husband’s large clawed hand without the discomfort of clammy hands.
Junior skipped ahead of you and Bowser, his excitable nature bringing a grin to your face as you watched him bounce from stall to stall to see what new products the merchants had to offer.
“Stay where we can see you please!” You called after him, just loud enough for the young koopa to hear you over the crowd. “Okay mama!” Junior called back, jogging backward for a moment to face you before facing the front once more.
Bowser squeezed your hand slightly, being extra mindful of the size difference between your hands so as not to hurt you. To anyone around you, it would look like the koopa king was giving a small gesture of affection to his beloved. Of course, you knew what that squeeze really meant. While it was affectionate, the squeeze really meant ‘pay attention to me now’.
“Okay, okay, you big baby, I’m right here.” You teased in a light tone, squeezing his hand right back (though you weren’t sure how much he felt it). Though he huffed at your teasing, Bowser puffed his chest ever so slightly, his eyes remaining on your grinning face as it glowed in the sunlight.
Squeezing your hand one more time, Bowser came to a slow stop and turning to face you directly. You stopped as well, confusion taking over your features as you craned your neck to look your husband in the eyes.
“You know… You look real pretty today.” Bowser grumbled, his normally booming voice sounding almost shy. You raised one of your eyebrows, smiling amusedly. “Oh yeah?” You asked, bringing one of your, comparatively, small hands to stroke Bowser’s forearm, watching him get slightly flustered.
“Y-yeah.” The Koopa king replied, feeling his large face flush as his irises seemed to turn into hearts at the very sight of you. You raised yourself onto your tiptoes, placing your hands on either side of Bowser’s large head, coaxing him to lean down toward you. Despite the fact that the two of you had been married for a while at this point, Bowser’s heart still felt like it was about to give out as you continued to lean closer and closer to his face… Your eyes flickering between his eyes and his mouth… Both of your eyes slowly fluttering shut-
“MAMA!!”
The two of you jumped apart as Junior bounded up to show you something he had found, oblivious to the PDA his parents were previously going to indulge in. Bowser grumbled in his throat and mumbled to himself in slight frustration, but ultimately leaned down alongside you to see what trinket his son had clutched in his hands.
“I saw these an’ I jus’ knew you had to have ‘em Mama!” Junior exclaimed, holding out a pair of earrings in the palm of his hand. The earrings were beautiful silver studs in the shape of daisies, a broad smile breaking across your face at your son’s memory of your favourite flower.
Leaning down on one knee, you brought Junior into a hug and swayed side to side with him. “Thank you so much my darling, this has got to be the best gift I’ve gotten today!” You praised, placing a small kiss on Junior’s forehead as he beamed up at you. Letting go of Junior, you took out the earrings you were wearing and replaced them with the new ones, carefully placing the old ones into your dress pocket.
As soon as you stood to continue walking, though, two giant arms encircled your waist and flipped you over a broad shoulder. Bowser carefully held onto the back of your thighs to keep you in place as you laughed at his dramatics. Junior, ever the energetic, continued conversing with both his father and you from where you sat perched over your husband’s shoulder as the two Koopas continued striding along the street.
The comfortable noise lasted for only a couple of moments before it was inevitably, though quite frustratingly, interrupted by none other than Mario, with Luigi following closely behind, yelling after his brother to stop.
Mario rushed in front of Bowser, forcing him to stop in his tracks. The Koopa’s light mood was quickly dampened, his scarlet eyebrows furrowing in frustration. Bowser broadened his posture, though still kept his gentle grip on your legs to keeps you in place. Junior peeked out from behind his dad, quickly hopping out beside him and mimicking his dad’s posture when he recognized the two Mario brothers.
“What do you want?” Bowser’s voice rumbled, his breath blowing the hairs on the brothers’ mustache slightly. “Yeah! What do YOU want?!” Junior exclaimed in an adorable show of support.
“What are you doing with them?!” Mario bravely shouted, gaining the attention of some of the people walking through the marketplace. Mario shifted into a fighting stance while Luigi cautiously stood back, choosing not to challenge the very large and quite frightening Koopa king that was currently staring the pair down.
“What’s it look like? We’re shopping,” Bowser growled, leaning his face down just enough to look Mario directly in the eye, “and YOU’RE interrupting our family time. Now scram.”
“Yeah, scram!” Junior mimicked again.
Not backing down, Mario kept eye contact as Luigi grew increasingly nervous. “Mario, you might-a want to leave-a them alone-“ Luigi tried, nervous gaze flicking between the Koopa king and his brother, only to be ignored.
“We’re not leaving until you let them go. Just because Peach is busy, doesn’t mean you can take someone else!” Mario exclaimed, eyebrows furrowing. Bowser’s gaze jumped from frustrated to furious, and he opened his mouth.
Before he could roar out any heavy insults, you leaned up and patted Bowser’s shoulder twice, a silent ask for him to put you down. Bowser turned his gaze away from the man in front of him only to meet your stoic face and knitted brows. For a moment, his expression turned panicked, before you placed a hand to his cheek in reassurance. Relaxing slightly, Bowser slowly placed you back on your feet.
You turned to face the brothers but didn’t step away from your husband, and instead curled against him, beckoning Junior to stand beside you. You placed one hand onto Junior’s shoulder, the other holding onto Bowser’s where it sat on your shoulder protectively.
“Mario, I would like you to meet Bowser and Bowser Jr., my family.” You introduced, your borderline cold expression not leaving your face at the thought of his immediate assumption of Bowser’s malice.
Despite your gaze not being directed at them, Luigi, Bowser, and Junior all shrunk into themselves slightly. Mario looked hesitant, keeping your gaze.
“Are you sure? They didn’t brainwash you or anything?” Mario bluntly asked, regretting the words as soon as they left his mouth as your expression darkened, your eye twitching in rage. Bowser and Junior began to shake with anger.
“NOW YOU’VE REALLY CROSSED A-“ Bowser started, but was quickly stopped as you brought your hand away from Junior’s shoulder to rest against your husband’s chest. Giving him a silent look that said ‘I will handle this’ was enough for Bowser to step down, closing his mouth again. Junior continued to shake angrily, though a couple of tears now filled his eyes. That was the final straw for you.
“Junior, stand with your father please.” You said, not taking your eyes off of Mario. “But Mama-“ Junior started, though quickly changed his mind when he saw the look you were giving the Mario brother.
You stepped toward Mario, stopping about a foot away from him without breaking eye contact. Luigi thought it best to stand to the side.
“Who the hell are you to assume my judgement wasn’t intact enough for me to choose who I married?” You asked rhetorically, your tone dark. Mario shivered, his eyes falling to the ground.
“I will say this and I will say this once. Do not EVER presume to insult my husband and my son like that again, are we clear?” You kept your stare on Mario’s face. In his newly felt fear, Mario forgot to reply. “I said are we clear?” Your tone dropped and the man forced himself to nod.
“Ye-yes.” He answered tightly, not bringing his gaze from the ground in front of him. You exhaled shortly through your nose and nodded once, then stepped around Mario, now facing Luigi who tightened up in fear. You took a deep breath and looked at Luigi’s face with a brilliant smile.
“Luigi, how are you? We haven’t been able to chat lately!” You asked, bringing the younger Mario brother in for a hug. The sudden change in your demeanour made Luigi shiver, though he quickly returned your hug and began conversing with you. Bowser and Junior relaxed, letting out a huge breath of relief.
You continued conversing with Luigi as you made your way back to your family’s side.
“Here, come with us! We were about to get something to eat!” You waved one of your hands for Luigi to follow you, placing your other in the crook of Bowser’s elbow when he offered it.
“Ah, that’s okay, we-a wouldn’t want to intrude!” Luigi answered, not entirely eager to spend a meal with your husband and his brother sitting across from each other.
“Catch you later then. You’ll have to come by for tea again soon! The Shy-Guys miss you!” You replied with a smile, continuing on through the market with your husband and son.
Silence fell over the two brothers.
“So should we-“
“Luigi?”
“Yes?”
“Did you know?”
Luigi hesitated.
“Yes…”
EXTRA!!
After finally getting Junior settled into bed with several bedtime stories, Bowser trudged his way to your shared room where you lay reading a book. The Koopa flopped onto the bed, his head resting on your torso as you placed your book to the side.
“Hi.” You gently smiled.
“Hey.”
“Something on your mind big guy?” You asked, mindlessly stroking Bowser’s messy scarlet hair. Bowser could almost feel himself purring.
“You’re really attractive when you get protective is all.” The king replied, melting into your touch as his eyes once again seemed to turn into hearts. You flushed slightly before giggling shyly.
“Now that I think of it, we did get interrupted earlier…” Bowser mumbled, his pupils blowing slightly.
“Hmm… interrupted from doing what?” You teased, though your pupils were also dilated. Bowser grumbled into your chest. “I need to hear what you want.” You purred into his ear, making Bowser melt even more.
“Can we kiss?” He asked, feeling like a teenager. You grinned. “We can do more than that, big boy.”
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a/n: it issssss 1:56am as i’m writing this author’s note but i just HAD to do this request bc i love it so much! hope u enjoyed!!!
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Omg Hello!! Hope you are doing well!!
Anyways, may I please request the Yanderes (specifically John Doe, Peter Dunbar, Sunny Day Jack + Joseph, and Alan Orion. You don’t have to do them all but those are the preferred Yanderes. You can also added more if you want! Whatever you’re comfortable with!) with a Y/N who is an extreme night owl? Like a Y/N who loves like energy drinks and candy and stuff like that? Thank you so much!! I love your fanfics so much!!!
Hi darling, I am SO sorry for being late to answering this! Thank you for the support, it's very much appreciated!! <3 I hope you don't mind me adding Bo <3
( I AM SO HAPPY TO BE WRITING AGAIN FOR REAL THIS TIME )
WARNINGS: Slight manipulation?
JACK isn't happy about you being a night owl, to say the least. He wants to make sure you're sleeping properly! All those energy drinks and candies are bad for your health. He would sit you down and talk to you about it - knowing that energy drinks can become addicting.
"Sunshine, I'm worried for you... This isn't healthy - and with you being so hyper and not sleeping, how can we cuddle?"
JOSEPH doesn't really care you're a night owl. He himself is addicted to coffee - needing the energy as an actor. Though, he is slightly worried about you, he knows it's a very unhealthy lifestyle. If he notices that it's getting out of hand, he'll try to convince you to cut back on the sugar for a little bit.
"Don't ya think you should get some sleep, Doll? You can lay your head on my lap, gotta go over my lines still..."
BO his puppy isn't sleeping? He's alone during the day while you're asleep? He isn't getting cuddles at night? He HATES it. He will find a way to make you sleep, otherwise he might die from lack of attention. He's coming up with a plan he's sure will work, it HAS to! Next time he sees you up so late at night, he's laying right on top of you and getting all comfy.
"Puppy... Please cuddle with me. I miss you so much! You've been sleeping all day and staying up all night - you're leaving me all alone..."
ALAN is a night owl himself, so he doesn't mind. He loves energy drinks and candy just as much as his doe eyes does! Maybe you guys can stay up and look at the stars together more often? Or go on walks through the forest! He's happy you can keep him company at night, and share your snacks with him.
"... It's nice having someone to watch the stars with almost every night. Thank you for keeping me company, Doe Eyes."
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"Slashers with an s/o who's distant when she's sad"
Characters: Brahms Heelshire, Jason Vorhees, RZ Michael Myers, Bo Sinclair and Vincent Sinclair
Warning:A little bit of smut in Bo's
Brahms Heelshire:
He doesnt actually know what to do
But he is trying :c
He threw tantrums but nothing would get you out of your room, not even when he almost ALMOST destroyed half of the house
But once he saw that it was that serious he stopped
He made you your favorite sandwich but you locked your door and you are ignoring him.
Don't lock the wall child out :c He just wants to make you feel better
"Y/n please come out..I miss you"
When you're ready to talk he would hug you so tight your sadness would squeeze out of you.
Since you were ignoring him and he missed you you're going to cuddle for hours not that you would complain
When you're early in the relationship he tries to do the things that could cheer you up
Jason Vorhees
Also doesnt know what to do honestly
He could kill the person who made you sad but you wouldn't talk to him
So he asks his late mom for guidance
Flowers, a suit he somehow stole from a camper and something he thinks a girl would like:
Like a condom he mistook for a chocolate and a little handbag
When he's all ready to cheer you up he slides a note under your door knocked
"Y/n please come out, I have a surprise for you that could make you feel better"
You were reluctantly but nonetheless you want to see your boyfriend
And he's so cute🤗💕
The suit barely fits him and theres a bouquet of flowers he found in the woods and
a condom and a handbag
It made you giggle but it made him smile under his mask
RZ Michael Myers
Michael is really bad at cheering people up
He actually thinks you hate him when you're distant like this.
But he tries to win you over again although you dont actually hate him
He would give you a little of his food during dinner, He tries to make cute masks for you and he often checks up on you 🥺
You have to explain to him that you're not mad or hating on him. You were just sad and it was a habit.
Omg dont scare him like that :c you gave him a mini heart attack
When he feels like you're sad about something he persuades you to talk to him
Yeah he's not really going to talk back but he's a good listener
He gives comforting pats and would honestly kill whoever made you sad.
No one makes his baby sad, NU UH 😤
Bo Sinclair
I'm sorry but this man only knows like make up sex
If you're mad at him he'd fuck the hell out of you until you feel like jelly
But this time it was different
You explained to him that you don't want to do anything sexual right now
Acts like he doesn't give a fuck but deep inside he's worried. He is concerned about you.
You would observe that he's more open and more affectionate with you
Not anything sexual no He gives you long hugs and sweet kisses that you have never seen him do on a daily basis
You even get to see a soft smile if that's what you wanted
He would do anything for you that he doesnt do ever
Like cooking
Yeah he's a bad cook but gosh darn it he's trying
He tries to make you laugh. He would do anything to see your bright smile🥺
"That's it darlin, I love your smile"
Vincent Sinclair
He's observant of you
He starts to get worried when you don't visit him in the basement more often than you did
But once he was done with work for the day he knocks on your door
You see a little envelope with some doodles on it
"Hello love, I'm worried about you. Please go down to the basement and tell me all your problems. I won't force you"
After some thinking you went to the basement and god it was the most romantic thing you've ever seen
He hung fairy lights with the help of his brothers and displayed all the artwork inspired by you that he was keeping as a surprise
He welcomed you and held your hand not letting go
He also hung a hammock for you two to cuddle in when you're sad like this again.
He would bake cookies and other sweet treats you like
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omg yes please write something for bodhi, i’m trying to find something because he just sounds such a nice person and hope he appears more in the next books, i also love xaden but i think he belongs with violet so i don’t wanna interfere there ahaha
If u want ideias idk maybe like a new student who was also obligated to go to the riders quadrant and she’s a sunshine and so he got a soft spot for her even tho they shouldn’t fall in love because that quadrant is ruthless u know? ahaha
At the first glance
Bodhi knew it was done and dusted the moment he caught a glimpse of your hair twirling across your face as you tried to keep your posture steady while on the parapet. For some reason the moment his eyes caught a glimpse of you that was the only thing he could look at. The only thing he could focus on. And something about that exact moment made his heart clench.
He had watched so many cadets cross that path. He was done flinching. Done caring that much. Bodhi too had mastered that cold expression Xaden wore but something about you, had made him lose all of that cool demeanor. A stone chipped beneath your feet making your right leg dip and Bodhi took a step forward without even thinking. "What the fuck are you doing?", Xaden hissed beneath his breath. But Bodhi didn't as much as stopped to listen, stepping closer to the very end of the parapet, to get a better look. "Bodhi", Xaden called out once more.
Your body swayed as your eyes darted down. Fatal mistake Bodhi thought to himself. A scream left your lips as you tried to find your footing, panic making you even more clumsy. "Eyes up here", Bodhi shouted through the wind. He could hear Xaden walking closer to him but he wasn't gonna budge. "Hey, eyes up here!", he shouted at the top of his lungs. And that's all it took for your frightened gaze to dart up.
From your frail body, Bodhi could tell that you had never even planned to be here. Pale skin was yet another indication that you spent little time outside. So there was no way you had magically woken up and chosen this fate for yourself. "You got this, you're almost there", he shouted as you rose back up to your feet. "We don't do this, Bo", Xaden pulled at Bodhi's arm but the male yanked it free instantly, "You interfere and I will throw you over the edge". Something gleamed in Xaden's eyes. For a second Bodhi was convinced that he was going to be the one airborn but not on his dragon this time. However, all that Xaden did was back away as he scowled at the crowd that had formed, making the noisy group break apart.
Bodhi's eyes were back on you as you neared the very end. Only now did he catch a glimpse of your damp cheeks. The bleeding lip no doubt from you biting it hard as you tried to concentrate. He knew the rules, he couldn't interfere. Couldn't help. No upper hand was allowed. Yet the closer you got the more Bodhi's hands itched to reach forward. You gasped as the solid ground neared. Nearly crashed into the rider waiting for you on the other side.
Bodhi's arm instantly wrapped around your lower back as he lifted you off the end of the stone ledge and into the solid balcony. Your knees buckled but Bodhi held onto you firmly. His other hand brushed over your damp cheeks, "Pull yourself together till they mark your name, then I'll find you a safe corner", he whispered, softly, blocking you from the rest of the people there. All you managed to do was nod as you pretended to shove him away, trying to take self-assured steps.
Bodhi met Xaden's eyes across the room. The look was displeased, to say the least. But they were family. They understood each other. So Bodhi didn't need to plead. Didn't need to pull any strings, at least not for now, to keep you safe. "Name", Xaden asked. You braced yourself against the table. The wing leader knew that hazy look all too well. "Name cadet?", he repeated. You blinked a couple of times, "Y/n Y/l/n", it was barely a whisper.
A loud cry echoed from behind you. Some gaps filled the room as the cadets rushed towards the windows. Someone no doubt had fallen and death strangely entertained people up here. Xaden looked at Bodhi, with a quick nod, pushing past you. And then you felt hands on you. You tried to move away, push yourself back but it was for nothing. "No, please", you breathed out but a hand quickly clasped over your face. Then the darkness of the side corridor fell upon you. "You're safe, I won't hurt you", Bodhi muttered, looking over his shoulder.
You eyed the man in front of you. You heard stories about the riders. About the brutality of it all. Bodhi turned back to you, "I'm Bodhi, you did good out there". You swallowed thickly, "I nearly fell...", you muttered. "But you didn't, you just can't show anyone your weak spots", his hands held onto your forearms, "The moment someone sniffs out your weak spot you're dead", Bodhi himself frowns at the coldness in his tone. Your eyes gloss over with nee tears that rip at Bodhi's heart.
"I never wanted to...", you brace yourself against the wall, looking so small that Bodhi had to fight an urge to wrap you up in his arms and snarl at anyone who looks at you the wrong way but he knows that wouldn't get you far. "I'll help you get through this", he said firmly. You shook your head, "I have nothing to give you", you wiped the tears away quickly. Bodhi simply smiled at you, "Let's call it a partnership at first glance", he extended his palm to you. You looked at him with confusion in your eyes for a moment before you shook his waiting palm, "Welcome to the rider's quadrant, sunshine".
#bodhi durran#bodhi durran x reader#bodhi durran x you#bodhi durran imagine#bodhi fourth wing#bodhi forth wing x reader#bodhi fourth wing imagine#fourth wing imagine#fourth wing x reader
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Heya :3
Could you do something where the Sinclair Brothers, Brahms, Billy Lenz give flowers to their s/o? (She/her pronouns use, please!)
Thank you! Have a good day/night
Aww cute idea🥰 i did similar before, with s/o giving them flowercrowns so i recomend checking it out!!
She/her, sfw, Request Open
Slashers giving flowers to their s/o
Bo Sinclair
Will give her little buquet of red roses and say something corny like "sure those flowes are pretty but you are way prettier"
Expects smooches and complements after giving her flowers
He had to drive to another city to get them cuz theres no flowershops in Ambrose
Lester Sinclair
Dude probably was doing his job, driving and dumping some animal carcas when he saw pretty meadow full of flowers, and he got as muc has posible and put them in truck (the truck was clean dont worry)
He gonna cary this huge pile of flowers to her and be like "i know its not much but their reminded me of you🥺"
Corny asf
The flowers look and smell wonderful
Vincent Sinclair
Bros will give her one singular flower
Tbh he seems like person who enjoyd gardening so it might be possible that he grew this little flower himself!
Bonus points if he gave her alive flower in pot! Yall can name it, take care of it, anything really
Billy Lenz
He either stole them from some girl he was stalking or he just found it growing in somones garden and just casually took it
Wont even clean his hands, just take flower from ground and run to home "billy has gift! Pretty gift"
When s/o gives him smooches and kind words he gonna bring more flowers next time! Loves when she puts those flowers in vase on table so they can stay alive more time👽 loves the compasion
Live laugh love billy lenz
Brahms Heelshire
100% allergic to pollen
This dude will die faster than go outside
But if s/o really likes flowers he will agree to have one room that she can put pots and other gardening stuff there?? But only becasue he doesnt want her to get out of home! He rather be sneezing than worring about her disapearing
Likes how flowers look and loves to dry them!
Dry flowers dont produce pollen so he is okay with them
Micheal Myers
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Our guy will come home at 4am, covered in blood, wake her up, ignore her questioning him about anything, and just give her lil flower he found in middle of nowhere. Thats all you can go back to sleep now
Will expect her to thank him and be all like "omg thanky babi that's so nice of you"🙄
Robbed flowershop once
#slasher x reader#slasher headcanons#billy lenz#billy lenz x reader#brahms heelsire#brahms x reader#micheal myers#micheal myers x reader#vincent sinclair x reader#vincent x reader#vincent sinclair#bo sinclair x reader#bo sinclair#house of wax#black christmas#the boy 2016
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Babygirl Din + 12. “I think I’m in love with you and I’m terrified.”
Omg, the angst coming out of this one, I can sense it through the screen.
Pairing: Din Djarin x Fem!Reader
Tags: fluff, angst, confession, fear of loss, doubt, insecurity, helmet kisses, chin kisses, soothing kisses, soft!Din Djarin
Word count: 0.6k
A/N: Din does give babygirl energy, you're so right there Anon!
12. “I think I’m in love with you and I’m terrified.”
Din had been even more distant then normal lately. He's not the man of many words, he never was never the type of person to talk a whole lot after missions but these past few have been incredibly conversation dry. Not only that but he didn't want to celebrate with you anymore, made you wonder if it was something you did.
"You're fine. I just have a lot of things to do, between Grogu and visiting Bo-Katan, I don't have time for chit-chatting." That was a load of shit and you knew it.
"But you have time to run around the galaxy with me at your convenience. And I know its not tough jobs either Din, you could handle those on your own and take the reward for yourself." It was almost laughable, the types of bounty missions you went on. Easy money, but also very easy missions, not something that was dangerous or challenging. "I love partnering up with you but you've been sending me so many mixed signals as of late. Hasn't anyone ever told you its not wise to play with a woman's heart?"
"Good thing I'm not trying to. You're the one who said you wanted to hang out with me more, isn't that what we've been doing?" Din settled back into his pilot seat and turned to look at you.
You threw your hands in the air, unbelievable, he was unbelievable, "I meant outside of missions. We used to be better friends then this. We used to... be closer."
He was a dad now and that took a lot of his time. You were happy that he was taking the role so seriously, not many in his line of work would. It was a quality of his that you were very much drawn to. But he still made time for you too before, he brought Grogu along. Oh, oh no. Did... did Grogu not like you?
"Grogu loves you a lot actually." Din spoke up and replied to your apparently spoken out loud question, "That's not the problem."
"Then what is Din? Please tell me, what's the problem between us?" You surged forward and pinned the Mandalorian flat into his chair, hands on either side of his head. No escaping you now.
He seemed to shrink back into his chair, a funny sight for such a badass Mandalorian, "I think I'm in love with you and I'm... I'm terrified." His helmet almost blocked out his entire confession with how silent his voice was just then.
"Huh?!" You tried to back away but Din caught your hands. No escape for you either as he pushed them slowly against his helmet, "I-In love with me? Since when?"
"I don't know... exactly. Might have happened when were we trapped together on that ice planet, or on our undercover mission to the Casino. All I know is, its been scary going on missions with you. I know you yourself have a reputation to uphold, but when I'm with you I don't prioritize the mission, I prioritize you." So that's why its been easy pickings lately, he can mess them up even if he's distracted. "I know this isn't what you thought you'd hear but Grogu's been talking me into this for some time now. I promised him I'd try."
Anything for his kid, what a good dad.
"I wish you hadn't told me this now." You heard him grunt and saw his shoulders slack, fully expecting your rejection, "Because I don't think I can focus now either." You planted a quick kiss on his helmet and then an even quicker one on his jaw as you lifted the helmet up just enough. Din whined when your lips came into contact with his skin, "Oh I definitely won't be able to focus now." You teased, letting his adjust his helmet again.
"Kriff you." Din mumbled and you could almost imagine the blush on his face. One day you would see it for yourself, maybe sooner then you thought.
#din djarin x reader#din djarin x you#din djarin fluff#din djarin imagine#star wars x reader#star wars x you#star wars fluff#the mandalorian x reader#the mandalorian x you#the mandalorian fluff#the mandalorian imagine#star wars imagine#mando x reader#mando x you#mando fluff#mando imagine#star wars x female reader#din djarin x female reader#x female reader
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Hii!!!
You know some people have alligator to be they pet right?
So I wonder how the slashers react S/O have an alligator pet?
Bo Sinclair must, and whatever slashers you want to write.
Thank you and hope you have a good day!!
Omg I absolutely love this ❤️ If they weren't wild, dangerous as hell and illegal to own, I'd definitely have a long teefer toofer (what my family calls Gators and Crocodiles. Weird I know 😭)
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Only doing Bo Sinclair and Jason Voorhees for this right now. Maybe I'll come back and do some more slashers cause honestly I need to do Michael Myers' reaction to a damn Gator 🤣
Various Slashers x S/O who brings home a gator
Bo Sinclair
"I'm home!" Bo called out. No one answered. He didn't expect Vincent to say anything but he did at least expect you to come up running to him and tell him about your day, even though nothing in particular ever happens.
He headed to the bedroom you two shared and as he got closer, he could hear you giggling like a little schoolgirl from behind the door.
"Hey, why didn't you-" Bo stopped right in his tracks as he opened the door and found you on the floor in the middle of the room with a juvenile alligator next to you.
You turned your head to him and gave him a big smile. "Bo! Look what I found while I was out with Lester!" You gently grabbed your new friend and held him up towards Bo.
"I named him Tim. He really enjoys belly scratches! Can we keep him? Please?" You looked up at him, trying to give him the most pathetic puppy eyes you could. Bo only sighed and pinches the bridge of his nose in response.
"Now, ya know I love ya. But this is possibly the most stupidest thing I've ever seen you do. You do realize this thing could absolutely kill you when it gets bigger right?"
As he said this, you realized he was right. Disappointed, you stood up with Tim and went to go out to put him back where you found him but not before Bo put a hand on your shoulder.
"Hold on I wasn't finished. I don't mind if ya kept....Tim. He seems like a very fine gator. But we both know Vincent would most likely turn him into a pair of shoes or something, yeah? How about we find a spot somewhere in Ambrose where Vincent won't find him?"
Your eyes lit up and your smile returned to your face. If you didn't have Tim in your arms, you would give Bo the biggest hug you could give. So instead you settled for something else
"Thank you Bo!" You planted a kiss on his cheek as you thanked him.
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Jason Voorhees
You peeked into the window of the cabin you shared with Jason. You didn't see him anywhere. Taking this as a good sign, you carefully opened the door and lugged in the box you were carrying.
Not taking any chance that Jason could be upstairs, you made your way to the small basement and went down. You found a small little area and put the box down. Opening it, you found your new little friend asleep.
Smiling, you gently rubbed the top of his head with the side of your finger as to not wake him. Or her. You couldn't tell the sex of your new alligator. They weren't very big but definitely weren't a baby. Maybe 4 feet long? You'd have to measure and weight the poor thing later.
You were on your way home from town when you spotted the gator on the side of the road. As far as you knew, Alligators weren't found in New Jersey. Poor fella must have been abandoned by someone who thought they could handle an exotic pet like this you figured. You just hope Jason wouldn't mind this new addition to the household.
You got your friend set up with a little warming area and took some raw meat from the fridge down for them. It took a while but you managed to find a small tub like container in the basement for them and filled it with luke warm water. After setting your new friend up, you needed to find Jason.
You first searched the cabin and turned up with nothing. You figured this would be the outcome as he typically wandered the campgrounds during the day, looking for trespassers. The sun was setting so you knew he'd be back shortly. You decided to go back to your gator friend and keep them company until then.
. . .
You didn't realize how long you were down in the basement for but it was long enough for you to accidentally doze off on the spare couch downstairs and to have Jason come home. You were woken up when Jason had come down looking for you. He's seen a lot of things but he never expected to find a 4 foot gator creeping up on his sleeping S/O in the basement of the cabin.
He immediately went over and picked you up bridal style, doing his best to avoid the animal in the basement completely.
"Jason? What are you doing? Put me back down there!" He ignored your request and set you on the couch upstairs. Your eyes widened when you saw him grab his machete and head towards the basement door.
"Woah, woah, woah! Hold on!" Jason stopped and turned to you. You got up and ran to him. You held your hand out for the machete.
"Hand it over. I can't let you hurt Chompers." Jason hesitated but he eventually gave up his weapon, tilting his head in confusion in the process.
"Chompers...You named it?" He signed. You nodded as you took his hand and led him down to the basement. Chompers was back in their little corner, chomping away at some leftover meat you had put down there earlier. You let go of Jason's hand so you could go and sit with your scaly friend.
"See? Friend. I found them on the side of the road coming home from town. I couldn't just leave them alone, Jason. Can we keep them? Just until we can find a sanctuary or something that'll take 'em? They aren't native here. They won't survive in the wild on their own."
You could see Jason mentally debating this. It seemed like forever before he gave a big huff and nodded. You jumped to your feet and hugged him tightly.
"Thank you! I'm sure you two will become good friends too!" You smiled up at him. He hugged back and patted your head before going back upstairs.
#slasher fucker#house of wax#slasher x reader#bo sinclair#friday the 13th#jason voorhees x reader#jason voorhees
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The slashers
(And Carrie please 😭)
With a albino child reader🤭‼️
Omg I don't know much about albinism sorry if I got something wrong or missed anything.
I shortened it because I'm not consistent.
Michael
Michael was stalking and then he saw you and thought you were a baby angel at first. Like seriously, you look so angelic!
Wanted to observe you more but then he realised that he's out for killing and then ran walked away.
A bit later when he's killed 3 people that he wonders why he didn't kill you. But whatever it was he wanted to see you again.
For a possibly-not-an-angel-and-just-an-odd-kid you sure as hell did act like an angel.
And then he started to feel protective over you. He distanced himself but that didn't work so he just dealt with this annoying feeling for now.
He saw a kid call you a mf chalk and then later he was also found cut out and dead like a chalk.
It was a sunny day where you tried to cover your eyes from the bright sun away from your sensitive eyes and your not so good wasn't helping at all.
You kept bumping into things when you bumped into a hard clothed big statue like legs which made a shade for your smaller body and you got a good look at your savior.
You were kinda creeped out since his gaze on you felt the exact watching ones you felt when you were outside or near a window but those eyes never meant harm or anything malicious towards you.
The figure then fastly walked away which was unknowingly the start of your new little friendship.
Sinclair brothers
They couldn't believe their eyes when they first saw you. You were just so... Different! In a good way! Wondered if you were just a pale kid who just bleached every hair on their body. Please forgive them they're new to this.
Bo again shows you off for tourist attraction but just in the shade, if you think he only likes you is because you can get the attention of people effectively he'll be very quick to dismiss those thoughts, of course he sees you more than that! That part is just for business. Don't think such silly thoughts again. Probably says shit like "don't run off and trip on the ground, it'll be a pain if your hair gets dirtied." but really it's just a dumb excuse to keep his paranoia away. He'll buy glasses for you if your eyesight is crazy poor.
Vincent also loves how you look. He's just in the corner like "wow I can't believe that beautiful child likes me." his cute little ass is in the basement and scribbling. Plays with your hair if you have any. He'd pick you up if you're having a hard time seeing, or covers you up on a bright day. He loves how you look but also hates the consequences you have to suffer with. He thinks you're very delicate because of these reasons and so comes mama Vincent, bo is around the corner no one can handle his mom energy yet.
Lester is sad that most of the time you can't go outside mostly because of your light sensitivity. But although the stars and the moon do look nice. Still tries to give you a good life though, he understands that you probably got looked at weirdly and doesn't want to make you feel that same way. Lester and Jonesy always have your back on this one. Random person bothering you? No problem Jonesy will get the pleasure of scaring the shit out of them maybe bite them idk depends. Maybe they're both mauling that person
Carrie
Was awestruck when she first saw you. Thought you kinda looked like her! And that you were an angel since you fit the description of one.
Would get confused if you said you get bullied. God people find reasons to bully someone for no reason.
She would definitely do something about it though, it would be very rude of her if she just let it continue.
Wouldn't go as far as killing but would scare them into never talking to you again. She might feel kinda bad but they deserved it.
Gives you old light coloured clothing as it goes well with you. Maybe you two can match!
Doesn't know what her mother will think of you so she keeps you hidden. She means no harm! She just wants to make sure she can be there for you.
#michael myers x you#og michael myers#mads mikkelsen hannibal#slasher x reader#slasher x you#sinclair twins#bo sinclair#sinclair brothers#vincent sinclair#lester sinclair#sinclair brothers x reader#bo sinclair x reader#vincent sinclair x reader#lester sinclair x reader#carrie white x reader#carrie white#carrie#bo sinclair x you#vincent sinclair x you
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Don't get me wrong, I like seeing asks with short s/o 'cause it's freaking adorable, but I would like to see one with s/o who is super tall? With Slashers? Like imagine someone like Michael NOT looking down at someone lol
Slashers with a tall!s/o
YASS the tables have TURNED
Desc: How is life with your slasher boo when you are taller than them?
Warnings: NONEEE
Note: I used “moddy” as a gender neutral term between mommy and daddy lmao don’t laugh at me for my word creativity 😭
‘Nother note: I LOVE HOW THESE PEOPLE BRUTALLY MURDER PEOPLE AND WERE JUST LIKE “the world does not deserve this person they are just so pure🥹😍”
ANOTHER note: HI GUYSSSS OMG IVE MISSED YALL SO MUCH idk why I had a random urge to finish this I usually never post anymore 😭
thomas hewitt
honestly with tom-tom u continue to make his heart race and his soul turn to flowers and sunbeams 🥹
when you walk into the room, with that ethereal smile on your face and stand next to him, he looks up at you like an astronomer would look up at the moon💓your presence is just so beautiful and powerful to him.
he doesn’t see you differently to if you were shorter. let’s get that clear.
you are still his significant other, you’re his one. he would rather rip his own heart out than allow anyone to shame you, or to disrespect, Gd forbid harm you.
gosh i can just imagine y/n and tommy cuddling up and y/n being the big spoon because tom-tom loves listening to your heartbeat and he loves kissing your hands and your collar bones and AHH— 💗💗
jason vorhees
bruh you’ve managed to give big boi jason whiplash. he is at first intimidated until he saw your face and it made his undead heart go “💓✨🥹”
you make him run away? this very attractive and cute flower person is scaring me, i mean look at them! they’re so pretty!😭 you manage to lure him out with some bread. jason loves bread.
he loves being hugged by you. while he is canonically very afraid to touch you because of his strength, nothing feels better, or more blissful, than to be wrapped in your loving energy and warmth💗
honestly it’s no different to him you being tall than to you being short 🙂 his priorities are all the same— protecc cute human, love cute human, and unalive anyone who makes cute human sad🤍
michael myers
ur taller!…. how fuckin dare you—!😠
michael is offended by ur existence. my man is 6’7. how you managed to reach beyond his height capacity is beyond him.
He has a tough time intimidating his s/o when he has to LOOK UP AT THEM.
This slasher is petty and will plop you down at the bottom of the stairs while he stands on a higher step to look down on you
And he does this for shits and giggles 🥲💕 And when big angy man needs to show WHOS BOSS >:(
He is an angy man. But he loves being the little spoon 🥹 hugging you is like being wrapped in a warm blanket of safeness and he LOVES ITT
You’ll never know this though since he is literally the most stoic man to ever exist. He is a wall of zero emotion.
bo sinclair
Literally holds this against you
This literally angers him
He can’t talk cuz he’s probably like 5’8 (we love short kings) but is still just absolutely appalled that you are taller than him.
Will be the little spoon. We see him being so macho in the movie— is he projecting? Yes. He loves being cuddled into a burrito blanket by you.💝😭
Idek why but this brings out his submissive side like helllll he’s like “moddy give me cuddle please” 🥹💗
THIS IS SO FUNNY TO THINK ABOUT but like as every human being sometimes he can’t reach something, and you’ll be walking by like “oh do u need help with that?🙂”
Like super non confrontational, and then he’s like “🗣️WELL SINCE YOURE LIKE A GIRAFFE THEN FINE” you could literally be one inch taller than him and he’d call you something like beanstalk and then you’re there like ;-;
vincent sinclair
THIS👏MAN👏DOES👏NOT👏CARE👏
BABES
Everything about you is worshipful. You are art spat out from the heavens sculpted by aphrodite and the angels, like your height is just more evidence of your beauty 🥹💕💕
He will always look up into your eyes in pure amazement and love no matter how far up he looks😇💕
THE WORLD DOES NOT DESERVE THIS MANNN UGHH
He wants you to carry him. Again, you could be just one inch taller than him and he’d be BEAMING as you carry him bridal style like you’ve filled his Disney princess dreams LMFAO 💗💗
Makes so many freaking sculptures of you. One life sized one to keep him company while you’re away🫶
HE LOVES YOUUUU
#slashers#slashers x reader#i made a thing#thomas hewitt#thomas hewitt x reader#thomas hewitt headcanons#Jason vorhees#Jason vorhees x reader#Jason vorhees headcanon#Michael myers#Michael myers x reader#Michael myers headcanons#bo sinclair#bo sinclair x Reader#Bo sinclair headcanons#Vincent sinclair#Vincent sinclair x reader#Vincent sinclair headcanons#friday 13th#house of wax#Halloween#thomas hewitt imagines#Jason vorhees imagines#Michael myers imagines#bo sinclair imagines#Vincent sinclair imagines
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Hii babe!! Omg I’ve been obsessed with your pajama pants book on wattpad for years I can’t believe I found your tumblr, ur my favourite Connor writer.
Anyway I figured I’d send an ask!! Maybe something with a daughter of Aphrodite reader? Could you do protective connor plss, I don’t rly mind the scenario whether it’s creepy guy or like in a battle or whatever.
Thanks so much!! 🩷🩷
HEYYY HII OMG thank u blushes kicks feet!!!
the damsel in distress trope is so outdated and children of aphrodite def have sparkly pink bejeweled weapons so this being set on the battlefield is crossed out of the list. also i dont like the ending but idk ??
edit: im sorry if this didnt meet your expectations of protective connor idk i feel like it's off or boring so feel free to ask for a redo or another one w this situation 😭😭😭😭 not sure if i interpreted ur req right but lmk if i did or if u have anything to say
wc: 1.7k words
contains: erm the general creep u meet while minding ur own business idfk that's literally it
"G'morning, beautiful." Connor smiles down at you as you wake up from your rest. How many hours was that? Three? Four? A few hours as your beauty rest was better than none, so you let that worry go and sucked it up.
"Morning, Connor," you replied, your voice as sweet and smooth as ever. Your resting place today was hidden between two dumpsters behind a convenience store. At first, the idea revolted all three of you on the quest, but the events that followed that night gave you no choice, and the smell would mask your scent from any monsters. Fortunately, you had your perfume balm on you, enchanted to last for days, so smearing the stuff under your noses was a big help to battle the stench of the dumpsters.
You laid a hand on your boyfriend's shoulder. "Feeling better?" After getting into a car crash last night, his body was probably sore. He pulled a muscle in his shoulder, too. His brother Travis was knocked unconscious, so after hauling him through streets, you two had no choice but to seek shelter somewhere hidden. You only found out, when the sun rose, that you were stationed behind a convenience store. Great. Those things were like playgrounds to the sons of Hermes.
Connor stood up and stretched, testing his shoulder. "Yes! Good as new. Man, I wish mortal stores had stuff flavored with something that tastes like ambrosia."
You gazed up at him, pleased with the state he was in now. "Glad to hear," you smiled.
"Wait, they do. I love salt and vinegar chips. Oh, man, I hope Travis finds some."
You wrinkled your nose, but at the mention of food, your stomach growled. Aside from doing your best to nurse the boys back to a decent state last night, you also took first watch. That, and exhausting all your fighting skills, left you hungry.
You rummaged in your bag for a bottle of water to start your day as Connor picked up his. There you found your plastic bag of half-finished ambrosia, a flask of nectar, your first aid kit, your last change of clean clothes, your hair clip that transformed into your celestial bronze crossbow with a beaded charm around the handle, a magic blow-drier for emergencies, and—there it was.
"Travis is inside. Let's go?" Connor held out a hand and helped you up from the ground, and the two of you walked into the convenience store. You caught a glimpse of Travis, but he didn't catch sight of you back. So instead you put your water back into your bag and headed for the bathroom.
There wasn't much work to do. Just a bit of dusting off your pants and a quick wash of your face and hands to feel clean. As always, you looked perfectly put together, roughed up but in a movie star way, thanks to being a daughter of Aphrodite. It was like those scratches and stray hairs framing your face were strategically placed by a personal makeup artist.
Zipping up your jacket in a way that complimented your figure and the rest of your outfit, you nudged the bathroom door closed with your foot on the way out. Neither of the boys were inside anymore. While you scanned the aisles for them, you felt a pair of eyes on you and turned towards the counter to see a toothy man wearing a puffer vest standing in line. "You lost, sweetheart?"
You didn't like how he looked you up and down. How you felt like you were being examined under his stare. You picked it up immediately, and it made your fists tighten. You simply shook your head, then made for the exit.
Travis and Connor were munching away at breakfast sandwiches and bagels. They handed you a sandwich of your choice and a bottle of yogurt drink and you ate it without complaint, the previous occurence quickly disappearing from your mind.
"Thanks," You mumbled, and then peeked into Travis's paper bag. It had even more sandwiches and snacks inside. Quickly, he wrapped them all up and stuffed them in his bag. "Snagged some extras on my way out." He grinned, satisfied with his work.
"Still headed for the next city hall, right?" He asked.
"Mhm." You took a folded up map out of your back pocket and opened it up. "There's a bus stop right there." You nodded in the general direction of the shed, tracing a manicured finger along the map.
You had to be honest, you were only doing that to look cool. Your dyslexia slowed you down in trying to look for your current location.
You followed Travis and Connor to the waiting shed, passing the map to the former. "Let me do that, love," Connor said as you sat down and began to open your yogurt drink. He took his seat beside you and opened your drink for you, passing it back along with a kiss. The gesture made your stomach flutter. No matter how many people would throw themselves at you and try to get your attention, nothing would ever beat the way Connor made you feel with his princess treatment.
However, your mood immediately soured when the guy from inside the convenience store appeared, sitting beside you and doing a little stretch. When he was done, he turned to you and smiled.
"You're a pretty one, you know that?"
The man's voice was gravelly and he sounded like he needed a drink. You kept your eyes on whatever you could stare at on the other side of the street. "Thank you," You replied.
"You here alone?"
"No," You replied, holding back the urge to grit your teeth. You started to tap your designer boots on the concrete, impatiently awaiting the bus.
"Hm. A doll like you shouldn't be here all by yourself."
You didn't reply. Internally, you gagged and made a face and cussed him out for having the audacity.
Connor tensed up beside you; you could feel it. You huffed and checked your nails, bored. Time seemed to go exceptionally slow while you were in this situation.
When you finally forced your head to turn to see why Connor was so pissed, you saw the guy literally ogling you, a smile on his face with dark eyes that seemed to bore into every bit of you they could find.
It was disgusting. You felt disgusting. Your skin crawled.
You crossed your arms over your torso and scowled, trying to seem as unappealing as possible. Desperate times call for desperate measures, or whatever the saying was. You put a hand on Connor's knee to reassure him that you could handle it, and switched on your meanest girl voice.
"Don't you know it's rude to stare?" You shot the guy your meanest girl glare. It worked, for a second, because the smile melted off his face.
Travis came along, pulling out a pouch where he kept fake ID's and documents in case you needed them. He settled beside Connor, who had draped an arm across your shoulders, and took off his sweater.
The man glanced up at him as he passed by, relentless with his questions. "Is that your boyfriend?"
"No, this is." You moved aside to show Connor. You didn't dare break eye contact with the man, you wanted to show that you weren't afraid.
The man's frown grew deeper. "Well!" He chuckled. "Lucky guy."
Connor cleared his throat beside you. You squeezed his knee, and as curious as you were to see how he looked (because he was hot when he was pissed) you flashed the creep your fakest smile, words laced with poison.
"Your mom never told you not to talk to strangers? It's dangerous, you know." He started to force a laugh, but you cut him off, continuing. "Stop talking, because I don't have any time to waste on you, dickhead."
There was a beat of silence as he processed your words. You cracked a smile and turned back to face the opposite side of the road, satisfied with yourself. But then you heard the rustle of that stupid puffer vest.
"Hey, now, sweetheart, don't be hard. You know, if you're here on vacation, I can tell you a few good places to visit, let me tell you—"
You had just settled your eyes back on your multiple bangles and bracelets when you heard a loud smack from where the man was sitting. Connor stood between you and him and your lips parted in surprise with how quick he was. His hand was raised and the man was clutching his own, face red and showing an expression of pain. You couldn't see Connor's face, since he had his back turned to you, but you could feel how tense the hand that was on your shoulder was.
The bus finally pulled over in front of you. Travis nudged you and Connor took your hand with a stiff one. "C'mon, Y/N, let's go," he said. You eagerly stood up, keeping his hand in yours, but he didn't move. Instead, he waited for the creep to board and when he did so, he looked over his shoulder to steal one last glance at you.
You raised up your middle finger at him, but to your surprise, Connor even gave him a shove further down the aisle as the two of you followed.
Connor and Travis made sure he was seated far, far back in the bus before settling into seats with you. Connor gave you the window seat and the three of you got comfortable, though Connor was still muttering curses under his breath. You sent Travis a thumbs up gesture when he looked at the two of you.
Connor didn't relax even after the bus set off, but he did kick his bag under the seat and take your hand back in his. He planted a kiss on your temple, then your hand. "You alright?"
You nodded. "Nothing I can't handle," You assured him. "Horrible morning, but it's fine."
"Bastard was about to touch you," He muttered, lips moving against the back of your hand. "No one touches my girl if she doesn't like it."
"Mhm." You gave his hand a squeeze back, just as you always do to let him know it's okay.
#guys i don't like the ending#— suguwuu's posts#connor stoll#pjo#connor stoll x reader#pjo x reader#pjo oneshots
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Yandere Vincent w an AFAB or GN reader? Romantically, ofc (I’m a simp lmao)
so y/n has a bit of a struggle w a victim in Vincent’s art room and ends up ruining one of his carving tools (so she basically just brutally murdered the victim) and Vincent was late to the action, but got to see the after math
and he thought that only added to her attraction. Like, omg u used one of MY tools?? So kind of u to bless me w ur murderous tendencies. Anyways, the reader apologizes and.. yea
(Idk what should happen from there like what’s goin on but could u elaborate on that idea, maybe change it around and make it something less awkward?? Thanks man, love ur writing!!)
Yan!Vincent Sinclair x GN!Reader
Warnings: Swearing, Soft!Yandere (sorta), blood/killing/violence, (Name) is there own warning.
"YOU MOTHERFU-” you curse out as you leap over one of Vincent’s art tables toward a victim.
Currently you were trying to take care of one of the victims who wandered from his group of companions and down to Vincents basement. He started to make a quick beeline for the stairs. With one swift motion, you grab one of Vincents shaping tools and yeet throw it toward him with all the force you can muster. The tool immediately piercing his skull, and his body going limp on the ground.
You let out a sigh of relief. A cheeky grin appearing on your face at the small victory. Your ears perk up when you hear the stairs creek as someone walks down into the basement. You were about to grab another one of Vincent's shaping tools, in case it was another victim tourist. You immediately toss the tool to the ground once seeing who it is.
"Oh, hey Vince! Look what I did!" You state proudly, motioning to the lifeless body at the edge of the stairs.
Vincent cocks his head to the side as he stares at the body. He doesn't move a muscle for a good minute. Your smile never falters when you see his eyes crease up through his mask. He was smiling.
There's an awkward silence as he steps over the body and closer to you. Incasing you in a comforting embrace. He starts checking over you, to make sure you didn't have any scratches or bruises.
After a few minutes of him checking you over, you break the silence. "I'm sorry for dirtying up your wax carver." This makes him stop in his tracks as he raises his face back up to look at you. He starts shaking his head quickly before signing.
"Do not apologize. If anyone should be apologizing, it's me. I should've been here to help protect you. But, from the looks of things, you can do that just fine."
This causes another smile to appear on your face as you both hug each other firmer. He begrudgingly pulled away from the hug after hearing Bo's callings from upstairs. He takes a step back before pulling out his camera and snapping a photo of your kill. He wanted to keep a photo as a memory of you using his tool to take out someone. He then turns back to you, encasing you in another quick and final embrace before rushing back upstairs to take care of the remaining victims.
A/n: Please let me know if you want me to add more to this story or leave it as is. My mind went blank toward the end of writing it.
#x reader#reader insert#house of wax#house of wax 2005#slashers x reader#slashers x you#slashers x y/n#vincent sinclair#vincent sinclair x reader#vincent sinclair x you#Vincent Sinclair x y/n#yandre#vincent sinclair fanfiction
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I've read your stories about the grabber n I love them 😭 I was wondering if you could write something based off the scene where Finney (in this case, the reader) is running away from the grabber, and then he catches her and they lay against each other in the shrubs and he threatens her. After that he 'punishes' her sexually. If you're not comfortable writing it, that's no problem ❤️
I was thinking of that exact thing after watching the scene omg reminded me of how Bo Sinclair chases and pins Carly down in House of Wax
The Grabber Imagine: Catching you when you nearly escape and punishing you
Content/Warnings: Kidnapped Reader, Female Reader, Semi-public sex, DUBCON and ANGST, Pet names and Praise, Size kink
⚠️THIS IS FICTION PLEASE SEND YOUR DEATH THREATS TO PPL WHO LOVE ACTUAL SERIAL KILLERS INSTEAD OF HARASSING WRITERS, WE DO NOT CONDONE ACTIONS OF THE CHARACTERS WE WRITE FOR⚠️
You knew that he wouldn’t forget to lock the door on you, not after all he did to get you here in the first place. This was the third time he challenged you to battle the risk against the chances of escaping. It was a torture on its own even when you didn’t come upstairs, seeing your opportunity right in front of you like that but being no less trapped as if the door was locked.
But you knew that eventually he would come to expect that you wouldn’t come upstairs anymore because you didn’t do it before either. He would let his guard down and that was when you would escape.
You waited out the hours after his last visit, you waited for it to become dark outside so he would start becoming drowsy.
Then you actually put your handle on the door and opened it slowly, almost expecting him to stand behind it already. Your hands were cold and sweaty with fear when you put your palms on the wall, taking one stair at a time as you were afraid the creaky wood would give you away if you were too hasty.
You paused when you reached the end of the stairs, your breath hitched. He could be right around the corner now. If he was still awake.. if you didn’t wait long enough then that was it for you.
Your feet almost didn’t want to move, but you had to. When you looked around you saw him, sitting in a chair with his belt wrapped around his hands. But your eyes weren’t met- he was asleep! You were relieved and yet you felt tears well up at the overwhelming fear. You had a chance but.. you looked down at the belt, the consequences of trying would exceed what he had already planned for you.
Swallowing thickly you sneaked over to the lock, you didn’t have much time until he would wake up again. Your fingers slid over the numbers, growing desperate as you tried out every combination from the wall in the basement.
It was a gamble to rely on numbers you could only hope were your way out of here, but it was the only perspective you had left in here. But your risk was rewarded with a little click when the lock opened. You breathed in, smiling widely as you took the lock out of the door and clenched in in your hands. You did it, this waiting, this torture and the terror that would overcome you every night was eventually rewarded!
You opened the door a little too enthusiastically, but you didn’t care as you ran out into the cool night air. Finally, Finally!! You reclaimed your freedom, he had not yet harmed you and you were able to escape before he could!!
Thump the door swung so far open it hit the wall, making your smile fade and your pace pick up as you heard quick steps over the grass. No, No.. Nonono he heard you!! He heard you!!
You ran faster and looked over your shoulder, seeing the man buck after you so fast that he would quickly get a hold of you if you didn’t do something!! So you screamed- you yelled out into the quiet neighborhood as loud as you could
„HELP!! HELP ME PLEASE!!“
That was when he grabbed you from behind and you were thrown down down onto a patch of grass, one if his big hands coming up to press down on your mouth to muffle your screams as he landed right behind you.
„Mmhh!!“ You clung to the grass, trying to wrestle yourself free from his grip but he wrapped an arm around your waist and just pressed you further back into his chest. That was when a light turned on, and you both looked up.
„Now Darling..“ He whispered with a raspy voice, his breath fanning against your ear as he spoke, „You are gonna stay quiet or I will have to slice your pretty throat to make you shut up instead. Understood??“ You quickly nodded against his hand, feeling your breath hitch with tears rolling down your cheeks.
When the light eventually turned off you felt the freedom you had reclaimed die right there. „Good girl. See, you can behave if you want to.“ He said lowly, now whispering against your neck instead. You arched your back at that, accidentally pushing your backside against his groin which emitted a growly response.
„I will punish you right here and you’re going to stay quiet.“ He roughly yanked your shoulder down as he climbed on top of you, easily getting a hold of both of your wrists with his bigger hand and started to tie them together with the belt he still held in his hand with the other.
Your eyes widened as you watched him disarm you, making you utterly merciless underneath him even though you were outside- in the free were you yearned to finally escape him for weeks now. But even here you were now absolutely under his control, he had taken it from you as easily as the time he kidnapped you. It was like you were just so utterly weak that he had no effort putting you in place at all.
And to be reminded of that.. of how much stronger he was than you by hunting you down in a matter of seconds.. it aroused him and he would completely claim you as his now, right here were everybody could catch you.
You were such a little helpless thing right now, struggling against the belt he put around your wrist and looking so unaware of what he was going to do to you now.
He flipped over your skirt and yanked your panties down, making you squeal and and try to wrestle yourself free, but he used your struggling and kicking to slide the panties off your legs, firmly holding them apart now as you tried to press your thighs together at the exposure.
His thumb came up to caress your clit, making your breath hitch at the unexpected touch. You knees quivered, making him chuckle at how little he had to do for your body to react. You felt so soft to him that he had to have you despite only kidnapping boys before, you had something he wanted all for himself. Untainted by the world in basement where nobody but him could see you.
But now that you nearly escaped he couldn’t resist anymore to mark you as his, to completely claim his ownership over you.
And soon your body reacted so pleasantly to his touch too, your little pussy becoming all wet at his caressing. „Is my little bunny becoming excited hm?“ He mocked you, tilting his head at you in a way that was so playfully predatory. He was towering over you like a predator ready to devour it’s prey. Maybe it was the Adrenaline that mixed with the sensation of his touch, the fear mistakenly bordering at the edge of excitement but you felt your body reacting to what he was doing.
Now that you were wet enough he pistoled two fingers into you, groaning at how tight your walks were around him. It made you moan in surprise, to which he gave you a warning look. „You will need to stay quiet Dear, I’m not done with you..“ He said darkly, and started to unbuckle his pants.
That was when you became fully aware of what he was going to do now, what his punishment was going to entail. And you quivered when you saw his large cock spring free, already hard from overpowering you with such ease. Your cheeks reddened as he caught you staring, smirking under his mask at your reaction.
What a lovely little thing you were, and you were now going to be completely his.
He hiked one of your legs over his shoulder and slid his cock through your wet slit, drawing a trembling moan from you as you tried to hide your face by your shoulder.
Then he aligned himself with you and pushed himself in until his length was completely buried within you. He put his head back with a groan, you were so deliciously tight around him.
You squealed, but he put a hand on your mouth to quiet you. „Do you want the whole town to see how good your little pussy takes my cock hmm?“ Your cheeks reddened at that statement and your walls tightened as you couldn’t help but imagine that.
„Oh you would like that, have me claim you as mine in front of everybody so they know.“ He said in between shallow thrusts, pushing himself in and out of you with ease.
You were pressed into the grass with each of his thrusts, desperately keeping your mouth shut in an attempt not to moan at the way he kept hitting that spot within you when he thrusted in. Why did he feel so good? Why did it feel so good to be taken by your kidnapper, with no chance but to escape?
He started to become faster now, the only thing in the dark that could be heard being your muffled sounds and the wet sound of your pussy as he pushed himself inside of you relentlessly.
You were quivering and muffling your moans underneath him, so helpless as he claimed you roughly. There was nothing you could do, both against him and against the pleasure you were feeling.
You felt yourself coming closer to your release, tears welling up in your eyes again as you felt so overstimulated and only wanted release. „Mmh.. I can feel you’re close bunny, be a good girl and come for me.“
And soon your release washed over you, making you arch your back and throw back your head so beautifully as your juices spilled around him, pressing your tied wrists against the grass above. You felt so perfect, you looked so perfect that in this moment his own release caught up to him and he buried himself deep inside of you as he came undone.
He thrusted into you a few times more before letting you catch your breath, his shirtless chest heaving as he towered above you and proudly observed himself fully buried in you for a moment longer. He liked the look of it a lot.
„You were so perfect for me Darling.“ He bend over to hover over you and took your tied wrist in his free hand. „You took your punishment very well.. Let’s get you where you belong again.“
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Heyyo, I hope you liked it!
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hii!! omg i love your writing so much! i discovered u through ur slasher fics and since spooky season is around the corner, can i request hcs of the slashers with a s/o who loves to bake? (cookies, cakes, pies, you name it they’ve probably made it).
i’d love to see the sinclair brothers, thomas hewitt, brahms, and billy lenz- but of course you can add any additional slashers to the list if you wish!
Thank you so much! This is another short and simple one, but I hope you like this! ^^ I didn't include Billy Lenz in this one but added an extra or two, hope that's okay :)
Slashers/horror characters with an S/O who loves to bake
Thomas Hewitt:
Thomas would always be happy with anything that made you happy. And he'd find such a sweet and pleasant hobby so endearing
He'd love watching you bake and helping if you'd allow him. Likes seeing you in your element all focused and such. He'd always admire how many things you could make and would always love sampling things you made
If you made stuff just for him/with him in mind he would melt
Huuu imagine him in an apron all focused and helping you in the kitchen :')) his big burly hands being as gentle as they could manage as he tried to help you
Or him getting flour or something on his face and you dusting it off and him going red at the ears, even at something as simple as that
Brahms Heelshire:
Before you are his S/O (and before he even reveals himself to you) he'd adore when you baked because the smell would reach him wherever he was in the house. You'd make it feel so homey and comfortable
Needless to say, you'd be left scratching your head as to where all your baked goods were disappearing to
When you were actually together he would attempt to help you. And by help you, I mean trail around you in the kitchen and watch you work
Attempts to reach for things before you're finished with them which results in him getting his hands swatted away and him looking genuinely betrayed and heartbroken asldkfj
Michael Myers
Michael is generally (seemingly) indifferent and uninterested and this would be no different. Just another thing you do that he kind of tilts his head to and then moves on from ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Except in reality he would be quite interested in you/your life, in his own way. And this would be one of your more endearing, interesting hobbies
Which is a sentiment you'd only be able to pick up on after being around him a while. Actually hanging around and watching you bake would be a big thing for him in itself
Not to mention, you'd begin to suspect him when things you'd baked began disappearing mysteriously 👀
Bo Sinclair:
Complains about it some, like you're baking again?? He's going to be drowning in pies and cookies and everything else if you don't stop... 👀 (this is more of a request than it is a complaint though, don't be fooled)
Coming inside to the smell of freshly baked goods would make him feel things he wouldn't quite understand. It would feel way more homey all of the sudden and he wouldn't know what to do with it?
Pops in and out of the kitchen to try things as you go along. Swipes batter out of the bowl or eats raw cookie dough or anything like that. And if you swat his hand away it will only encourage him
Lowkey wants you to invite him to help you. Would do so begrudgingly/hesitantly as if he didn't love spending time with you like that
Vincent Sinclair:
Anything you enjoyed doing, Vincent would be intrigued by. He would enjoy watching you bake and seeing the amount of thought and care went into it?? Like a quiet observer and learner
Although he would want to help and if you invited him to he'd be very pleased/eager to help you and learn
Half because genuine curiosity and half because he'd love spending time with you like that, especially doing something you liked that made him feel closer to you
Would love sharing interests like that and would eventually open up to you and share his art with you more as well, quietly enjoying the sight of you all impressed as you watched him paint/sculpt/etc.
Lester Sinclair:
He would think you were so wholesome and sweet for having a hobby like that. Would genuinely enjoy just watching you bake. Would watch you with a big smile, both finding you adorable but also happy to see you happy and enjoying yourself
And of course would help you in a heartbeat, if you invited him to. Smiles the whole time and can't help but stare at you while you work
Actually seeks out recipes and cook books and things like that for you from time to time and would want to help you make new things
And like Bo, coming home to the smell of something yummy baking would make his heart flutter. You'd make him feel so warm and cozy and at home??
Dewey Riley:
Dewey would love helping you bake. Anytime he got the chance he'd happily assist you in the kitchen (while sampling things as you went along)
Would quickly get spoiled on things you made lol
He'd be so supportive, always encouraging you and complimenting you. Would genuinely think you were so talented for being able to make so many different things
Baking dates with him for sure! He'd follow your every instruction with great care, secretly stealing glances at you while you worked
Also: you can't convince me Dewey wouldn't be extra and festive about it. Will buy you matching aprons and oven mitts. Would come up with the idea to make seasonal appropriate things on his own. Your hobby would soon be adopted as his own :')
#slashers x reader#slasher imagines#slasher imagine#slashers x you#bo sinclair x reader#vincent sinclair x reader#lester sinclair x reader#thomas hewitt x reader#brahms heelshire x reader#dewey riley x reader#michael myers x reader
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actress!reader x matty healy instagram blurb
(FC: Daisy Edgar Jones)
a/n: hello everyone!! again, i really enjoy reading instagram blurbs so I decided to write another one! any feedback is appreciated or if any of yall have requests/ideas for fics or faceclaims for more of these i'd love to hear them!! kisses!!
yninstagram MET GALA 22 🖤🖤 @/oscardelarenta
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ynfan1 OMG PAUL AND YN AND PHOEBEEEE
enews We’re dying! A Normal People reunion!!!
oscardelarenta It was a pleasure having you join us!
>yninstagram Thank you so much for having me !!!
phoebebridgers sexyyy
ynfan2 she’s so pretty i can’t breathe
ynfan3 mommy? sorry. mommy? sorry. mommy? sorry.
ynupdates yn with a fan last night at the 1975’s show in LA! apparently she was there with Phoebe Bridgers and Bo Burnham!
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ynfan1 she looks so prettyyy!!
ynfan2 omg PLEASE tell me there’s photos of her with bo and phoebe!!!
>ynupdates check out my page!!
ynfan3 this is me! she was so lovely and she danced with me and my friends for a couple songs!
>ynfan4 omgggg i’m so jealous!!
yninstagram Vanity Fair. Out now. Xxx.
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ynfan1 mOTHER???
trumanblack fit x
>1975fan1 matty?? And yn??
>ynfan2 yn was seen at a 1975 show like a month ago!!
>yninstagram @/trumanblack oh, you.
ynfan3 already bought a copy!!!
ynupdates yn out with some friends at a bar in LA!
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ynfan1 who was she with??
>ynupdates some industry people and her manager, Rachel!
ynfan2 i miss her London vibe but i’m so glad she’s getting more exposure in america!
>ynfan3 she’s scheduled to go on British radio next week so hopefully she’ll be going back soon !!
mtvnews Is a budding romance in the air? We think so after Yn was a blushing beauty on British breakfast radio after being asked about her newfound friendship with The 1975’s frontman, Matty Healy! Eagle eyed fans noticed Healy commenting compliment after compliment on Yn’s insta posts since last month (when she conveniently was seen at Healy’s show in LA). What do you think? Let us know in the comments!
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ynfan1 ugh can’t 2 people just be friends?? she seemed so nervous for the whole interview and they took ONE part out of context!
1975fan1 who even is she?? maybe her and matty are just friends!!
>ynfan2 she’s an actress! She was in Normal People and she’s gonna be in a show with Andrew Garfield later in the year called Under The Banner Of Heaven!!
yninstagram lol
>trumanblack 🤪🤪
yn1975fan1 do yall see yn and matty’s comments???!! what is going on??!!
trumanblack smooch xx
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yninstagram okay cruella devil…
>trumanblack RUDE
1975fan1 omg matty with a dog??? DYINGG
ynfan1 wait isn’t that yn’s dog, rex???
>ynfan2 omg i think ur right!!
>yn1975fan1 omg that’s so cute that matty met rex!!!!
ynupdates yn seen in London yesterday with Matty Healy from the 1975! they had some drinks with some friends and were walking hand in hand! so cute!
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ynfan1 omg omg omg omg omg my PARENTS
ynfan2 they are ADORABLE I LOVE THEM
yn1975fan1 from all the videos of them together, they seem so happy with each other <;33
1975fan1 cmon…we don’t know if they’re dating! They could just be friends!!
yninstagram i help him work 💞
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yn1975fan1 OOOHHHH MYY GODDDDDDDD
ynfan1 aaahhhh theyre so cute together
trumanblack help distract me more like
>yninstagram shut up you love it!
trumanblack i help her work 👹👹
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yninstagram STOPPP DELETE ITTT
>trumanblack never its what you get
yn1975fan1 omg they are just the cutest im dying!!!!
1975fan1 ok matty and yn are totally together im gonna just lay down on the highway now
denisewelch gorgeous!! X
managerrachel don’t you bother her too much, Matthew!
>trumanblack attacked? on my own post? when she started it?
yn1975fan2 SHUT UP MY NEW FAV COUPLE
enews New couple alert! Actress, YN and 1975 frontman, Matty Heally were seen very close last night outside a bar in Soho, London (if you know what we mean). This comes after months of flirting and appearances on each others’ socials but neither parties, nor their teams, have yet to confirm anything–though we think it’s pretty clear where their relationship lies!
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yn1975fan1 they’re cute and all but this kinda feels like a breach of privacy? like they didn’t know the photo was being taken and if they wanted to be public with their relationship, they’d talk about it more
ynfan1 take this down!! this was clearly taken without their permission!
yn1975fan2 ugh idk who i’m more jealous of!!
1975fan1 please stop sending me these pictures of my fiancé wrapped around another woman. This is not me and it's hard enough knowing this has happened without seeing it. Enough now.
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trumanblack the weather isn’t the only thing thats hot
>1975fan1 mATTHEW
ynfan1 so pretty!!
managerrachel get inside! don’t want my favourite client getting heatstroke…
>yninstagram yes mum…
yn1975fan1 pretty sure that’s out the front of matty’s house…
>yn1975fan2 well if they’re dating its not really a surprise that they spend time at each other’s houses
trumanblack 📸📸📸
TAGGED: yninstagram
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yn1975fan1 yn is so prettyyyyy
1975fan1 these are so cute!!
yninstagram 💕💕
>trumanblack 💗💗
trumanblack Today marks a year of loving you. I don’t think I’ve ever been this happy–I didn’t think I could ever be this happy. Thanks to you, I believe in soulmates. Here’s to one, and many more to come. xxx
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yninstagram xxx
yninstagram 1 year with this one. My dear, you are the best thing that’s ever happened to me and everyday, I love you more and more. I cannot wait to see what else comes our way 💕💕
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trumanblack 💗💗
people Packing on the PDA! Matty Healy and YN were seen this week dining in London. They appeared very in love and rumours report they were celebrating their anniversary! How cute!
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yn1975fan1 i love them so much!!!
yn1975fan2 i can’t believe they’ve been together for a whole year!!
yninstagram big day 🕊️🕊️
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phoebebridgers so beautiful, queen!!
>yninstagram love you!! So glad you could be there xxxx
managerrachel my girl is MARRIED!!!
trumanblack officially off the market, ladies and gentlemen
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1975adam welcome to the married gang bro!
yninstagram yeah, NOW you’re not single…
>trumanblack in the eyes of the lord, baby!
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Hii!! Can you make a hcs for Sinclair Brothers with an artist reader who can draw??
Hello there! And I sure can!
Sinclair brothers (separate) with an artist s/o!
Gender neural reader - they/them and you is used
Bo
He’s used to having artists in the family. His mother was one, and his twin followed in her footsteps. But they mostly worked with wax. Not that they didn’t know other mediums, it’s just not what they usually worked with.
He is definitely the kind of guy to hover over your shoulder to watch you, and when you ask if he wants to sit he’ll decline and tell you he’s just passing through. But then proceed to just stand behind you and watch you create in amazement.
He probably asks if you can draw something for him. It’s usually some car or maybe an animal like a deer.
Totally brags about you all the time. “Yeah yeah that’s great Vinny, but look what Y/n made! Ain’t they just the greatest? I mean, look at the details they put in!”
He has totally given you at least one of those art kit things that every family member gets you for the rest of your life as soon as they hear you like art
He isn’t one to draw with you, but he will watch you and ask you about your art! Also is lowkey kinda relieved you don’t work with wax. He doesn’t know if he would be able to handle another Vincent-
Vincent
Of course this sweet man is bouncing off the walls in excitement after learning your interest in art!
As much as he loves working with wax and sculpting, it’s nice to have a change once in a while! So he’d totally sit and draw with you and show you his own work!
Omg if you show him your art he will feel so honored. You think HE is worthy of seeing your beautiful creations? Can he kiss you? Please let him kiss you.
Probably has critiqued your art (and might have been a bit harsh) but he doesn’t mean it! If it upsets you let him know and he will tone it down. He won’t completely stop (don’t think he could with Trudy being his mother and art teacher-) but it will be a lot nicer, going from “You’re shading that wrong” to “That’s very nice looking, but perhaps you might find (insert technique here) to be a bit easier?”
If you need any art supplies feel free to borrow his! Unlike Bo giving you the… “art kit”, he actually has good, working, quality supplies :)
Art dates are a must! Imagine going out for a picnic and bringing your sketch books and drawing together.
You both probably have pages upon pages of drawing of one another
Lester
BIGGEST HYPE MAN WITH ANY OF YOUR HOBBIES
He isn’t very artistic himself, but when he sees you drawing at the table you bet your ass he is grabbing a piece of paper and drawing with you. Is it a dog? A tree? No, that’s supposed to be… you? A kindergartener could have probably done a better job but you love it anyways
Makes requests all. The. Time.
“Honey can you draw Jonesy?” “How about my truck?” “Ooh! What about some bones?” “CAN YOU DRAW ME?!?!!?”
I could see him making you sketchbooks and pencils and leaving them around for you to find :)
Watches you with big ol eyes like 👁️ 👁️ HE CANT HELP IT! ITS JUST SO NEAT TO WATCH!
Also praises you like crazy to others. “Now would you look at this, Bo?” “For the hundredth time Lester I’ve seen-“ “no no NO! Look HARDER! Look at this amazing art piece that they made! Ain’t it just the greatest! Could probably put ma out of business with this work!”
Has totally tried sneaking your art into the wax museum… he was caught very quickly but that doesn’t stop him!
Would also hang your art on the fridge like the proud partner he is
#slasher x reader#house of wax 2005#bo sinclair#cannibals writing requests#vincent sinclair#house of wax x reader#house of wax#lester sinclair#lester sinclair x reader#vincent sinclair x reader#bo sinclair x reader
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