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markhoffmans-certified-slut · 4 months

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The Slashers Asking you “What Would you Do if I Cheated on you?”

Pairing: Slasher Men x f!reader

Notes: I loved writing this chapter. I hope that you guys can enjoy this as much as I liked imagining the little scenarios for it. I am working on the start for the "Asking them to rail you" chapters, so lookout for that soon!

Characters in this chapter include: Art, Billy, Stu, Brahms, Corey, Dennis, Mark, Michael, and Pinhead.

You can find the other chapters I’ve written and will continue writing for the texting series here!

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bebx · 11 months

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I CANNOT WITH HIM??????!! /affectionate. he’s my pookie.

(source)

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slashers-little-cum-dumpster · 2 months

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NSFW alphabet with art the clown

(I want him to propose to me 😔)

A: after-care

cuddles

and if he actually loves you he'd run you a bubble bath

bring pineapple and cranberries for later ;)

B: body part (his favourite part of you)

thighs (both)

breasts (fem reader)

ass (both)

C: cum (what he does with it on you)

he would smother it all over your body

D: dick size

6 inches maybe 7 :)

thick!

E: edging?

he edges you way to much

he likes to be edged sometimes

F: favourite position

69

reverse cowgirl

G: grinding?

every chance he gets

like a horny dog

H: hair (does the carpet match the drapes)

he shaves every 3 days

I think his hair would be dirty blonde :)

I: innocent?

...

no

J: jokes? (does he joke a lot)

all the time

never seriously fucking you

there has to be a joke or prank in there

K: kinks

blood

master/slave

role playing

L: laughing

he laughs a lot during it

especially when you are overstimulated

but only the silent one we always see him do

M: making out

over the dead bodied

in front of tortured tied up victims

N: nudes

always asking for them

always sending them

O: oral

giving

receiving

he likes being fair

P: public

yes

you have grown used to it

Q: quickies

all the time!

he wants you before his massacres

R: rough

pray for yourself

S: stanima

hours

days

good luck

T: tounge

he's best at it

he love licking your tight hole

U: underwear

he doesnt wear any

he steals yours both to wear and jerk off with

V: vouyer (a person who gains sexual pleasure watching when other are naked or having sex)

no mf

your his

he's yours

unless its a girl playing with your 🫢🤭

W: whore

he's a man whore for you

and you better be a whore for him bc he'll treat you as one

X: .... (help me)

Y: yuri (can't think of anything else- does he let you sleep with girls)

only if he says so

but it's rare

he like watching you with other girls

Z: Zzz

he doesn't sleep after sex he's out harassing people

#art the clown terrifier #slashers x you #slasher fucker #slashers x reader #art the clown x reader

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a-writer-on-elm-street · 1 year

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i was wondering if you can write an art the clown x afab reader

so i have this thought that like reader is one of the people art was chasing down in the abandoned apartment and once he has them tied up on a chair, he notices the slutty costume with a short skirt they’re wearing and cant help but pull the readers panties aside and do as he pleases

reader doesnt know why they like it but they so. also maybe have art threaten them w weapons while he fucks them but doesnt actually use them

a/n: thank you so much for the request! i think i kinda went a little bit off base with this but i hope you like it! :)

pairing: art x afab!reader

warnings: smut, dark content, NONCON turned DUBCON, clowns, reader wears a skirt, threat, kidnapping, restraints, knife play, object insertion, gun play, branding

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Your eyes felt like they had been glued shut as you attempted to force them open. Your head was pounding and when you finally managed to open your eyes, you were met with the sight of a dark room, a pressure surrounding your wrists.

Looking down, you found that your wrists had been tied to the arms of a chair, the frayed material of the rope rubbing against your skin.

You lifted your gaze back to the walls that surrounded you, and there was nothing but damp and rot. But when you looked a little further to the side, you managed to spot the clown leaning against the wall, a black and white painted face staring back at you.

And that was when it hit you, the memory of running, flashes of panic entering your mind as you stared at the menacing eyes of the clown, his black rimmed smile sending shivers down your spine.

Panic started to rise in your chest, and you desperately began pulling on the rope around your wrists, but all it did was chisel away at your skin, only worsening the burns that had been forming there.

And it was then that the clown finally advanced towards you, his eyes alight with excitement as he stepped closer.

But when he got close enough, you noticed his eyes skate down your body, stopping at the sight of the short skirt that barely covered your thighs. It didn't take much to realise what he was thinking, so you started attempting to push yourself backwards, your feet pathetically kicking out in front of you as you fought against your restraints.

Although it proved to be unsuccessful as you couldn't manage to move so much as an inch as the clown leaned over you, seemingly inspecting you as you struggled.

He paused for a moment, still staring down at you, and you flinched when he suddenly reached between your legs, his fingers hooking around the material of your panties before pulling them down, leaving them resting around your knees.

You were still struggling in your restraints, muttering quiet 'no's' as you tried to back away from your kidnapper, but it was no use as the clown revealed a knife, a sickening grin spreading across his face as he looked at you.

Your eyes went wide at the sight of the weapon, a scream becoming caught in your throat as you continued to push yourself further against the chair.

Tears were streaming down your face as the clown advanced closer, sliding the handle of the blade between your thighs, the cold metal grazing your exposed pussy.

You jerked away, but that only seemed to annoy the clown as he frowned at you, removing the knife from between your legs and turning to a black garbage bag nearby.

You watched as he rummaged around in it for a moment before finally unveiling a gun.

"Please don't kill me." You found yourself pleading, only managing to earn an amused smile from the clown.

He quickly returned to you, holding the gun in front of your face, the knife still held in his other hand. What did he even want?

"Please." You cried, shaking your head. "Please, don't."

The clown merely offered you a silent laugh, returning the knife to its previous position between your thighs, the cold metal once again brushing your clit.

He kept the gun held to your head as a warning, and he slowly inched the handle of the knife inside of you, the sensation of the metal becoming uncomfortable.

He seemed amused as he watched you squirm in front of him, pushing the metal further. Your head flew back, your hips involuntarily rocking into the knife, heat already pooling in your core.

A moan escaped your lips when he started moving the knife back and forth, the cool metal sending shockwaves through your body.

You wanted to tell him to stop, you wanted to scream for help or at least fight back, except you couldn't find it in you to try.

You were now grinding against the weapon, sinful moans tumbling from your lips and your pleas for help had died in your throat.

"Please." You whispered, your eyes screwing shut as you desperately moved against the knife, your walls clenching around the metal. "Oh shit...please."

The clown simply gave you a silent chuckle, thrusting the knife inside you at a quicker pace, lowering the gun away from your head.

You were practically begging him to keep going now, the pressure building in your stomach as he continued his movements against you. You didn't even care where you were at this point, you were just desperate to reach your release.

And it wasn't long until the fire that had been building inside of you finally exploded, sending shockwaves of pleasure through your body as you moaned loudly, your wrists pulling on the rope.

"Oh my God!" You cried out, your chest heaving and your eyes burning with tears. "Yes!"

Once he was satisfied, the clown removed the knife from your pussy, your slick coating the handle. He then brought the weapon up to his mouth, licking a stripe up the handle, before lowering it back down to rest the blade against your thigh.

You weren't sure what he was doing, but it seemed you wouldn't be in the dark for long because you suddenly felt a sting, the tip of the blade now piercing your flesh.

You let out a pained groan, unable to escape as he began carving something into your flesh. And then finally, after a couple of minutes, he stepped back to examine his work, a proud smile on his face.

You looked down to find the words, 'Art was here', carved into your thigh.

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#art the clown #art the clown x reader #art the clown x you #art the clown smut #art the clown oneshot #art x reader #art the clown fanfic #art the clown fanfiction #art the clown terrifier #terrifier art the clown #terrifier #terrifier fanfiction #terrifier fanfic #tw: noncon #tw: dubcon #tw: knife play #tw: gun play

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swagatron9 · 1 year

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Garbage Gifts

Pairings: Art The Clown x reader

Warnings: None

Summary: Art The Clown is a gift giver, what’s more to say.

A diner not far from where you lived was the usual place that you went to when you wanted peace and quiet, and today was no different. Halloween night was nothing out of the ordinary, with friends gathering for Halloween parties and children trick or treating, but today was different for you.

After attending a party with a friend, the two of you ended up having a falling out after a few too many drinks were consumed and some words were exchanged. That's how you found yourself at the diner to cool off before you went back home. "The usual." You sighed as you walked past the counter. The man that worked here was quick to make your meal due to you being the only person in at this time of night.

You rest your head on the table as you watched the Tv, an age-appropriate Halloween movie was on the screen and while you weren't eager to watch it, you would rather that than it be dead silent.

The bell on top of the door rang as a person walked in, and at first, you didn't look up to see who walked in, but after no one walked past or spoke, you lifted your head up from off the table.

A man standing tall in a black and white clown costume carrying a garbage bag was standing at the door. He stared at you with dark eyes before flashing you a big gummy smile. At first, the blood covering his teeth freaked you out, but then you remembered it was Halloween night, and some people go all out.

You returned the smile to the clown before resting your head back down.

At first, the man didn't move, and then you heard the sound of rustling from his garbage from across the table. You looked up again only to find that he was holding a rubber duck. The yellow rubber duck, although covered in dirt, was almost untouched.

The clown moved his hand around the duck as if to present it to you. "For me?" You pointed to yourself. The man nodded his head eagerly. "You want me to take it?" You double-checked.

After receiving another nod, you carefully took the duck into your hands, your face heating up at the gift that he gave you. "Thank you." You smiled shyly.

You examined the rubber duck in your hand, spinning it around and then giving it a squeeze. The loud noise that came from the duck made you jump. The man pointed his finger as he laughed, only there wasn't any sound coming out. "Are you a mime?" You ask the man.

He shook his head as he dug through the garbage bag once more and pulled out a balloon puppy. “Why don’t you speak?” While he couldn’t exactly give an answer, he didn’t react at all to your question so you pushed aside the thought.

You took the balloon animal from his hands. “Thanks for these, do I get to keep them?” You figured it was best to ask rather than assume as he may want to take them back for his next ‘performance’. But the clown nodded his head, blew you kiss and stood from his seat across from you.

He walked out of the diner with his rubbish bag still containing random bits and bobs. As for you, you entered the diner feeling down, and left feeling happy after a couple of gifts and a nice meal.

#art the clown #terrifier #terrifier 2 #horror movie #terrifier movie #art the clown x reader #art the clown terrifier

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doomh3ad · 1 year

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also! went to comic con as sienna shaw from terrifier 2 <3 my first time cosplaying so forgive me it's not the greatest! 🙏

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isakrueger · 8 months

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#art the clown #terrifier #horror #horror movies #horror fan #halloween

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k-i-l-l-e-r-b-e-e-6-9 · 8 months

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𝔖𝔠𝔞𝔯𝔶 ℭ𝔩𝔬𝔴𝔫𝔰 𝔦𝔫 ℌ𝔬𝔯𝔯𝔬𝔯 𝔪𝔬𝔳𝔦𝔢𝔰

#scary clowns #80's #90's #00's #10's #cinema #horror movies #movies #killer klowns from outer space #captain spaulding #House of 1000 Corpses #art the clown #terrifier #twisty #it #pennywise #tim curry #slasher movies

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pascow · 4 months

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TERRIFIER 3 (2024) Teaser Trailer dir. Damien Leone

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laurenlaveras · 7 months

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#you come here often?

#horroredit #userhorroredits #art the clown #terrifier #terrifier 2 #terrifieredit #junkfoodcinemas #junkfooddaily #horrorgifs #lauren lavera

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markhoffmans-certified-slut · 3 months

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The Slashers Reacting to you Texting Them “Someone Called Me a Bitch”

Pairing: Slasher Men x f!reader

Notes: This was another chapter I wrote a couple of days ago and just finally finished getting all ready to be posted. I hope that you like this chapter! I thought it was kinda funny.

Characters in this chapter include: Art, Billy, Stu, Brahms, Corey, Dennis, Mark, Michael, and Pinhead.

You can find the other chapters I’ve written and will continue writing for the texting series here!

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bebx · 1 year

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*puts him in my pocket*

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junkfoodcinemas · 7 months

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TERRIFIER 2 (2022) dir. Damien Leone

#terrifier 2 #terrifieredit #art the clown #horroredit #userhorroredits #filmedit #filmgifs #doyouevenfilm #fyeahmovies #cinemapix #userbrittany #usergilli #userksusha #usergal #useroptional #bblecher #kane52630 #gifs #20s

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a-writer-on-elm-street · 1 year

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do you take requests? if so.. can i ask for terrifier imagine. like imagine its halloween he comes to your house to get candy, you’re in a cute (sorty slutty) outfit and he compliments you, you guys start talking (well only the reader lol) (make the reader like super cute and ditzy.) while talking, some other guys come and make you uncomfy. art isnt having it and kills them.. but later, not in front of reader. art comes to the house later that night and reader invites him and so forth

a/n: thank you so much for the request! so sorry it took so long but i hope you like it! :)

pairing: art x gn!reader

warnings: clowns, blood, weapons

"Just a sec!" You called out, almost tripping over your cloak on your way to the door, a half full bowl of candy already balanced in your arms.

Pushing the handle down with your elbow, you finally managed to open the door. And you were met with a white painted face, paired with black rimmed eyes and a black smile, fake blood spattered across the side of his head.

"Wow." You exclaimed, your eyes going wide with surprise as you took in the clown's appearance. "I love your costume."

He seemed to share your enthusiasm, as a wide smile broke across his face, his eyes scanning up and down your body.

You were wearing some sort of mildly revealing witch costume; a tight black dress that barely covered your thighs, a dark purple cloak--that you had almost tripped over--and a pointy hat that had slipped off the top of your head slightly during your hurry towards the door.

"You like it?" You asked, grinning at the clown as you showed off your costume.

He simply nodded, smiling widely at you.

"I love the blood by the way." You marvelled, reaching out to touch the side of his head. "Super cool."

Before you could compliment the clown's appearance further, however, new voices could be heard at the bottom of the walkway.

A group of guys were currently heading in your direction, all dressed in plain dark clothing. They seemed fairly underdressed, par for the flimsy plastic masks hanging from their fingers. You could manage to identify around two of the masks; a clown, much similar to the one worn by a young Michael Myers, and then some sort of red monster mask.

The clown that had originally been standing in front of you had stepped aside now, watching as the men at the foot of your walkway loudly approached. They didn't seem like they were here for candy.

"Hey sweetheart!" One of the men shouted, his friends laughing behind him. "Love the costume!"

"Thanks." You muttered, offering them a polite smile, despite the fact that you just wanted to run back inside your house and lock the door.

The men continued to stand there, throwing various inappropriate comments your way, and it wasn't until the clown that had initially come to your door stepped forward, that their attention was directed away from you.

"Oh, hey there buddy." One of the men spoke, an amused grin on his face. "Nice costume. Very scary."

The clown didn't speak, but you noticed him reach into the black garbage bag at his side, before pulling out a bloodied meat cleaver. This person was committed.

You watched as he dropped the garbage bag, his gloved hand clutched tight around the weapon, and he advanced towards the guys. And it seemed the weapon had achieved its desired effect as the men slowly began to back up, fear evident in their faces now.

"Alright, we're going." One of them said, all of them practically running down the walkway now as they disappeared down the street.

You didn't even get to thank the clown though, before he was collecting his things and walking off in the direction the guys had gone.

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Later that night, whilst you were in the process of getting changed into comfier clothes, you heard a knock at your door.

And when you opened it, the clown from earlier was standing on your doorstep, a fake bouquette of flowers held in his hands as he grinned at you.

"Thank you." You chuckled, taking the flowers from him. "And thank you for earlier."

He simply gave you an enthusiastic nod, his grin never faltering as he looked at you.

"Would you like to come in?" You offered, not really knowing what else to do.

He nodded again, his eyes alight with excitement as you stepped aside to let him in. He was still smiling as he dragged his garbage bag in behind him, the various objects in it clattering loudly.

"Would you like something to drink?"

The clown simply shook his head, looking around your house, taking in the paintings that were scattered along the walls, the empty mugs littering different surfaces.

"Oh, I know what I can get you." You suddenly said, turning and disappearing into the living room to find your vase of fake roses.

You quickly yanked them from the vase, holding them tight in your hands as you hurried back to the clown.

"Here." You smiled, holding the flowers out to him. "Think of this as a thank you."

His eyes went wide, his mouth forming an 'o' as he reached for the flowers, carefully taking them from you.

"Uhm...what's your name, by the way?"

The clown paused for a moment, before raising his finger, seemingly tracing a letter in the air.

"A...R...T." You spelled. "Art?"

He nodded, his smile growing wider as he looked at you.

"Nice to meet you, Art."

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#art the clown #art the clown x reader #art the clown x you #art the clown oneshot #art the clown fanfiction #art the clown fanfic #art the clown terrifier #terrifier fanfiction #terrifier fanfic #terrifier

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swagatron9 · 2 years

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Me asf

#terrifier #terrifier 2 #terrifier art #terrifier movie #art the clown #art the clown terrifier

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isakrueger · 3 months

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Terrifier 2 (2022)

#terrifier #art the clown #terrifier gifs #horror fan #horror #horror movies #terror

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