#chad meeks imagine

[nouearth]

a star in the making.

chad meeks-martin x male reader x danny brackett.

wc: 4.8k. genre: smut. warnings: explicit sex, threesome, spitting, gagging, throat-fucking, slapping, rough-handling, double-penetration, dirty-talk, video recording, top!danny, top!chad, bottom!reader.

a/n: and i thought i couldn't get nastier.......

request: anon.

“and...” chad centered the tripod by the foot of the bed after locking the legs sturdy to the ground. the camera was tilted down at a slight degree, framing the bed into position, and once the stability met his standard, he pressed the record button with a smile. “we’re set.”

you’ve been watching him, bare except your briefs, kneeled on the bed while curiosity trapped your mouth into a vault. one, two, and three tripods surrounded the bed; one at each side, and the final one settled in the middle, directly feasting your obedience with its camera lens. when you looked to the left, so was danny, transfixed by the eagerness you held, and even sprouted, when all three cameras blinked red.

“all set from here.” danny chuckled, a gentle pat to the arm of the tripod assured its stability.

normally, others would be nervous, confidence beaten by nerves, if they were to be recorded like this.

as cliché as it sounded, you weren’t like others.

everywhere you turned, all eyes were on you, and you warmed another smile, shy yet alluring because you wanted this, and so did they. every blink of red fueled a need inside of you. a desire to perform, and you were motivated to make a stunning debut, even if it would only be in the hands and eyes of the two men.

“do you always record these stuff?” there was admiration in your eyes, and it reflected onto their smiles, egotistical and cocky, as each man gave the camera one more check.

“only those that are willing, and…” chad climbed onto the bed, towards you, until he found your lips in its scurried endeavor. sweet at first, but his tongue pushed your mouth open wider, merely having his fix of the taste of your desire. you took him in with a laugh, moaned when his tongue slid to you, over you, in an open-mouthed venture.

“those we think can take it,” a low whisper rumbled in the other side of your ear and before you could break away from the kiss, you were pulled to another pair of plump flesh, rougher now as danny held your jaw, tasted the remnants of chad, and most importantly—you. “take us with no problem.”

both of their warm bodies sandwiched you into a comforting embrace of heat and need. chad pressed his palm to your inner thigh, squeezing while his lips found a home near your clavicle. “introduce yourself.”

it was a pain for danny to tear himself from the kiss, but he does so at chad’s demand, pecking you once more on the center of your swollen pair before nodding towards the center camera. “scoot up a little. name, age, and why you’re here.”

you do as you were told, scooting up, though not too far from the nude pair, and gazed into the void of the camera lens as you revealed your name and age. “i’m here because…”

“i…” wary eyes found their way back to the two men, and they nodded, assuring you of the process, but also for you to continue it because you can smell it—lust. “want to be fucked.”

“whoa, someone has a potty mouth.” chad cracked, and danny joined with a chuckle. “quarter in the swear jar, (m/n).”

danny then reached over to pinch at the soft flesh on your waist, sucking in a lower lip because the gentlest touch made you jolt. “how do you want to be fucked?”

“you too, danny.” chad laughed, nudging the aforementioned man’s bare side with his elbow, and danny abided with another squeeze to your waist, dropping air into chad’s jar.

“i guess, well… hard.” the thought trailed your words into a mutter, and you took a beat before confessing, a rush of heat fled to your cheeks and neck. “i want to be wrecked.” your thumb began drumming on the mattress, hands planted by your hip. “don’t get me wrong, i love vanilla as much as anyone, but sometimes, you just need to spice things up.”

“i get that,” you felt a rough hand spider down your spine, then explored the canvas of your skin like a fresh book. the tensed muscles in your back told a story. from the way you shivered when he caressed near your waist, to the way you exhaled a heavy sigh he squeezed at your right shoulder, he wanted to dissect every fiber of your being—every chapter to the story. “so, you’re saying you’d do anything to get wrecked?”

“anything.” another breathy sigh fell to your lips when danny leaned forward to latch to the other side of your neck, suckling deep and hard enough to then draw a moan. a soft one, but nonetheless, he was endeared by it, persuaded to dig another one out of you, and he does so easily.

“anything?” danny mumbled into the sore spot of your neck before moving onto another patch of skin, repeating the same process while blindly taking your hand to rest on his erection, growing bigger and thicker in your palm.

in midst, chad stroked himself silently to the melt of your body, to the wet sounds of danny’s hickeys, to the goosebumps on your arm when he began fondling your thigh, to the sudden spring and hop of your cock, when danny made you squeeze your hand around him, guiding you in loose pumps. 

you can’t let go. not that you would want to in the first place, because he filled you up with girth, thick and heavy in your sweaty palm, unshaven thick hairs woven into the indentation of your fingers as you stroked danny’s cock, squeezed the pulsating veins until he was throbbing hard.

“you like that big cock?” danny unraveled your fist before slapping the thick of shaft onto the center of your palm, a smirk sprouted while you watched agape. hypnotized by the stiffness of his meat, then the bounce of his balls when he brought your hand beneath the sack, stroking himself to your enchantment. the thick and loose sack bounced heavily into your palm, even with the slowest rhythm, and it was embarrassing to admit how easily you could come undone from this.

“or do you like this big cock more, hm?” suddenly, your other hand felt warm, hot now as your fingers wrapped around another thick girth. more curved compared to the former, and you pleasantly confirmed it with your eyes, gulping down any forthcoming opinions. 

you couldn’t answer. they were both… so different. danny’s cock was bushier, plumper in the head with a thick skin covering majority of the glans, and curved downwards as if it was made to fuck your throat, as if the sheer weight of his own cock wasn’t able to sustain itself. while chad’s cock sported a proud curve, a slope that was practically made to accommodate the size of your hand and your needy strokes, and most importantly, as if it was made to break you. both of their cocks were, if you were being honest. you’d have no complaints if one were to switch roles with the other, because in the end, you’d have them either way.

in any way.

“both, you know i can’t decide, i—“ you swallowed and looked at chad, licking your lips when you switched your gaze back to his cock, then to danny’s, then back to chad’s again. a delirious dilemma ruined you, and your mouth itched to solve it.

“well, if you can’t decide then,” danny began kneeling tall on the bed, towering over your position, and chad followed suit. two shadows loomed over you, engulfed you with darkness, and you swallowed any amount of pride you had left because you never felt smaller. your hands released their cocks and you watched as their shadows swung heavily over your face like tree branches over a windowsill. “you’re going to have to work extra hard tonight.”

“i said i’d do anything,” musk was heavy in the air, and even more so when you inhaled beneath danny’s cock, the tip of your nose trailed along the downward curve, and then you juxtaposed it with chad’s, sniffing upwards like an animal in heat, touching yourself through your tightened briefs. “right?”

“right.” when your nose reached the tip of chad’s cock, chad took the perfect opportunity to shove your promise down your throat. 

thick and heavy on your tongue, your mouth stretched wide to lodge his length as far as you could, wetting and swallowing him with difficulty. it was further helped by danny’s palm on the back of your head, his fingers locked into your hair while he pushed you lower, denuding you into a gargled mess of gags and coughs.

“fuck, that’s a good boy. look at how well you’re taking chad’s cock.” danny’s grip on your hair was stronger, harder, as he yanked you up for barely a breath. you inhaled with a gasp, in what felt like a millisecond, before it was exhaled into another gag when he pushed the remaining oxygen into the pit of your stomach. your eyes closed tight when danny’s hold on you kept your mouth grounded to chad’s pelvis. chad shivered, exhaled with a guttural groan, while you swallowed him whole, with tears in your eyes, with a force on your head that refused your pleas to be released, and you liked it—no, you loved it.

you loved having your jaw ache, having to breathe through your nose and into chad’s shaven hairs. when you were pulled back, you loved feeling that cathartic release of stealing back the oxygen that was taken away from you. you also loved seeing your spit drench chad’s heavy cock, coating it with thick sheen and small bubbles enough to weigh—swing—him down because your gags were uncontrollable, undeniably resistible. the spit was a bridge from your lips to the plump, swollen tip of his cock, and you drove through it on your own terms with eagerness. an amused laugh flushed your skin, and you could feel danny’s hand drop to the back of your neck, grasping the skin as if it could close your throat around the mouthful of cock.

“god, your mouth is fucking made for this.” chad breathed out, his muscles flexed when you swallowed him in your hot throat. another gag curled the inside of your stomach, and you pulled back up to slurp around him, sniffling fresh air, then spitting back out when you just slurped. your hand worked soundly, spreading the thick and sticky mixture of your saliva over his entire length in one buttery stroke. “you’re a cock whore, aren’t you? look how much of a mess you are. look how eager you are to take us both.”

“practically foaming at the mouth.” danny’s grin was replaced with awe as the swell of your lips beat redder. then astonishment when you greeted him with a lazy, spitting smile. “fuck.” 

several wet strokes now before you turned towards danny to take him down your throat, conforming to the portrait they’ve expected—anticipated—of you. they remained kneeling, each by your side, and while you pumped chad’s wet cock, you deviantly inhaled danny’s with a prideful smile, the sound of their collective groans only fueling it further. saliva dripped copiously from your mouth, and you slurped whatever would try to leak out, even if your mouth was full.

“shit, that’s what i’m talking about,” he gently slapped the side of your cheek that bulged from his cock, groaning louder when you pressed the inside of the flesh harder to the swollen head. then again, and again, and you profusely took the several quick slaps until your cheek memorized the shape of his cock—every vein and every inch. “you like that big cock, don’t you?” the sound of your moan vibrated around him, and danny shuddered. “yeah, you do. fuck.”

there would be moments where your mouth felt overstuffed, so you’d release danny in one smooth, moaning pull, and tongue his balls. they bounced heavily on the flicking muscle, rolled within the messy slobber of your mouth, and twitched when you dragged the heavy weight all over your face, smearing the spittle and musk over your chin, lips, nose, forehead. back again, until it inked deep into you. you slapped danny’s cock several times onto your cheek, hard and wet on the bone, and you moaned, delirious, as you stuck your tongue out for him, staring up at the doting gaze that laved over you. 

until you smelled of nothing but a whore.

you then did the same to chad, because you were greedy. cock was all you could think about, and you wanted to drown yourself in it even if you couldn’t breathe. danny’s gaze over you were hazy when you alternated between sucks, and when you switched over to sucking off chad again, his were enlightened. “you look so good like this, fuck…” 

as if they read your mind, the two men scooted closer until the flush of your cheeks was surrounded by their cocks, dripping in your matter. the cameras winked with red, and you smiled towards the center while you stroked both the heavy weights simultaneously, alternating your tongue back to the glans after you refueled your breath.

“fuck, this is what i’m talking about.” your face scrunched when you pulled danny’s foreskin forward, squeezing the skin till it masked the swollen head, and you drooled when a thick string of pre-cum leaked from the slit. his moans fell along with the web of fluid, low and guttural as if you pulled those sounds straight from him.

before you could have a turn with chad’s cock, he was set on his own endeavor to rapture you as your mouth was back to being filled again. a gasp buried deep into your wet throat, words gargled now because danny unexpected pushed into your mouth as well, and all you could do was take it. you took their two cocks in your mouth, breathing quickly because you’ve never felt so full.

“holy fuck— that’s a good boy, fuck.“ chad breathed heavily, his hold on the back of your head stronger as he pushed you forward to their thrusts.

“god, where did you find him? haven’t felt a mouth like this in fucking forever.” danny groaned when your teeth brushed against him, and your heart raced because you needed to open your mouth wider. impossibly bigger to properly take the both of them. passion was fortified by their astounded comments, and you heard every appraisal in the book, quickly took your briefs off and stroke your cock to it, because you could come from this. 

from being full.

your mouth stretched with a sting building at the corners, and no matter how many times you tried to blink the feeling away, they only pulled the flesh open, wider, more and more, as they did their best to fuck into your throat. minuscule thrusts, careful not to hurt you, but nonetheless, driven by their animalistic need to wreck you. their cocks rubbed and poked together, against one another, veins throbbed unevenly into the back of your throat. there were lazy attempts to slurp the copious amount of saliva dripping out, but it was futile at this point when you were practically like a waterfall at this point. 

the cameras shamed you for who you were in this moment, calling you disgusting names as they watched you become a bubbling, gargling mess. as they watched chad and danny fuck into your gargles. helpless, but they weren’t here to save you. 

they were here to watch.

“fuck, baby—“ chad yanked your head back and you thankfully coughed out a mixture of a choke and a gasp before it could be trapped down your throat when he pulled you up for a kiss. sloppily and heavy, and you moaned heavenly when chad’s tongue was the completely opposite taste of his cock. “i think you deserve a reward, don’t you think, dan?”

“a big reward,” behind you, a strong pair of arms wrapped around your waist and pulled you back into a cozy embrace. the hairs on danny’s chest tickled your back at first, but soon it warmed you, chasing away the goosebumps the draft had left on you. though only briefly, because the familiar bumps returned when his lips found their way to your shoulder after you both fell back onto the bed. his arms around you guarded the impact, and you couldn’t have been more grateful for the warmth that engulfed you. “i think we should fulfill his wish to be wrecked, right? can’t have him leaving empty-handed, chad.”

ironically, you were sure that you were going to leave the night memorizing the shapes of their cock.

“i agree,” you could feel danny’s cock brush against your ass when he lifted your legs, his hands locked together over the bent of them while he pushed your knees to your chest, your body pinned to his. chad blew a playful whistle when the position exposed your hole to him, puckering and aching for some type of fill, and slathered a careless amount of lube over his cock, his hands, and your hole. “damn, i just know it’s going to be a tight fit. bet you haven’t gotten fucked in weeks, right?”

“m-mm...” a finger stammered your words as it slid in, gently pumped inside of you, worked you open until you were open enough to fit another digit. “it’s been a while—i need to be fucked, please.” you pleaded to chad, then to danny when you turned your head to kiss him on the lips, and the soft rubies vibrated when he chuckled, amused at your neediness.

“how badly do you want to be fucked again?” chad asked, a feign of cluelessness while he curled and parted his fingers, now three, inside you. knuckle-deep, wriggling within your tight walls.

“s-shit—so fucking bad, please. i’m begging.” your voice cracked, desperate to remind him, but you’ve lost the ability to form sentences, mere babbles now when danny stroked your cock with one hand, and held you back with the other. “please, i want to be wrecked—“

“okay,” his broad chest rose when he pulled himself out of you, amused by how truly desperate you were by the suction of your hole, clinging onto the loss heat and the air that had replaced him. he then brought his fingers to his mouth, sucking the taste of your musk off with a delighted hum, before positioning himself. “you earned it.”

in one smooth move, chad pushed your awaiting rapture back into you, and he was granted with the utmost exhalation. he held onto your knees while you captured him, welcomed him, whimpered for him, and blossomed for him, with warmth and keenness. “shit, fuck, danny. you gotta try him.” you felt yourself cling onto him, not wanting to let him go, when chad selflessly pulled himself out again despite your whines.

“yeah?” your body moved with danny’s as he adjusted himself beneath you, shifting into a more comfortable position, and once he does, you immediately felt swollen when he pulled you back again, opened you, and filled the loss of warmth with his own. it throbbed and pulsated heavily the more he slid his thick girth into you, and your arms sprawled out to grasp at the bedsheets, groaning and whimpering when you feel yourself stretched to the fullest. “fuck, everything about you is perfect, isn’t it? that fucking mouth of yours, and now this hole? fuck...”

they took their time with you, alternating between filling you up and stroking themselves when one sated their desires to completely ravish you with a thrust, and another, and another. you took each of them with pride, dazed because you were completely exhausted at this point, your muscles like jelly, but the stretch never failed to remind you where you were, ground you to reality, as the feeling burned into your brain.

a drunken stupor removed you of your thoughts, feelings, and sight. you thought of nothing but incredible, eye-rolling pleasure. you saw nothing but the sweaty bodies colliding against you, rocking into you. you felt nothing but the feeling of being full, of being stretched to your best ability. you were brain-numbingly fucked, sweat dripping from hairline to your cheek fucked, to your chest fucked, until you felt an incense of pain again. 

and the sweat seemed to have stung now. it was near your fill, a prod to your hole despite danny already occupying his rightful spot, and you felt a slow push that roped a groan from within you. “shit—“

“hold still,” danny breathed into your ear, then suckled on your earlobe to distract you from the painful intrusion down south. his palm squeezed your cock, stroking it now, while he rubbed your stomach as if it would open you up from underneath. “just keep breathing.”

“you’re a good boy, right? be a good boy for me—us, hm?” chad was huddled over you, his shadow masked the pain in your expression, but it melted when he kissed you again, sweetly compared to before. you could only return it shortly before you choked out an uncomfortable moan into his mouth. he pushed himself further into your occupied hole with a staggered groan, joining danny in its burial, and kissed you once more to let you adjust to the stretch of their two cocks.

“o-oh, god…” it knocked every breath out of you, even when you were laying still. your walls burned uncomfortably, stung around the two cocks that had fill you up with so much weight, yet you couldn’t have been more grateful. you were intoxicated in this state, and one would describe you as fucking mad for even attempting to take the two men at once.

but you weren’t like others.

“fuck me,” you hadn’t even had a chance to adjust to the stretch, but you knew you would eventually. impatience ran through your blood, and adrenaline followed in another route through your veins. “fuck me.” you said clearer, rocking your hips against them, and they collectively groaned when you squeezed tight. your cock twitched during this matter, and with one final kiss to your lips from chad, a wet one to the underside of your jaw, you felt yourself blossom completely.

danny began with slow ruts, rubbing his thick girth against chad’s while he held onto your waist. you groaned at every moment, but with every thrust, the pain began to slowly subdue itself into a river of familiarity. “shit, fucking feels amazing, fuck.”

then chad followed once you opened up for them, impressively more and more within minutes, and he thrusted with alternating patterns. slow at first, but he picked up the pace when you pulled him down for a kiss, begging into his mouth for more. more of him, more of danny, more of their cocks, more. 

whenever danny would roll up into you, chad would pull his hips back, and it didn’t take very long for them to establish a see-saw like rhythm. you were in a constant state of elation as they repeatedly filled you, slamming into your sweet spot like hey had memorized it from the first time they brushed against it. 

“fuck!” your body bounced in correlation with danny’s own hips, roughly thrusting up into you, while chad was the top layer that sandwiched you into a behemoth hold, chasing after his own high with eager plunges. the bed creaked louder, adding into the symphony of wet skin becoming vulnerable with one another, opening for one another, entering and filling one another. and your moans, their moans. they were the consonance and dissonance of the explicit music that your bodies had constructed. 

labored breaths tickled your ear and thick air surrounded your folded body. you have never felt so stretched, so pleasantly used, and the two men thought same same, fucking into you at the same rhythm now. both of their cocks drove into you, shoved themselves into you, forced themselves past your limit until they broke you. you screamed in delirious might, clutched at chad’s chest, then reached back to tug at danny’s hair, then released to fuck your fist. it was a sight to behold, a feeling many would be envious of, and you were reminded that the cameras were on you. all of this could be known, could be shown, and everyone could know how incredible you were. 

how much of a star you were, how perfectly constructed you were made to be fucked, and your eyes rolled back, denuding yourself of those thoughts with several strong pulses. “s-shit!”

you came with a splatter, shooting all over your chest and body while you continued to stroke yourself through the messy reelease. your fist was drenched in cum, as was your body, and you felt some of it leaking to your side as the motions of danny’s thrust and chad’s rocked you. “f-fuck! keep fucking me, fuck! fill me up—“ 

fuck,” back and forth, they did. they propeled into you with a similarly hysterical state of mind. in and out, your ass burned with their two cocks constantly digging inside of you, violating every crevice while you rode out your orgasm. your hand naturally fell back as you took them, and danny’s mouth wrapped around your cum-covered fingers, suckling them off, and the salty taste was the final garnish that winded him into staggered pants of your name. with one last exertion of his hips, his thick cock pulsated once, twice, three times before completely spilling his load into you. “oh fuck… fuck, that was good.”

the warmth of danny’s thick cum pooled around chad’s cock, and he panted, his muscles flexing under the ceiling lights while he plunged himself deep into you, deep into the warm seed untill his shaft was practically covered in it—lubed thick. his shallow thrusts splattered the cum onto his heavy sack, webbing it to your ass, and chad pressed one more kiss to your lips again, tasting you before his sense of reality was sucked away by the holy gods, then expelled out into a series of unholy moans. “i’m going to come, fuck—“

with danny’s cock softening, chad added onto the pile of his cum, shooting load after load inside of you, spreading the thick of his seed all over the violation that they had caused you with sloppy thrusts, creaming the inside of your breached hole and his swollen dick until the pull of softening cocks released all that cum that had resided in you. they came out in squelches, thick and drool-worthy as it ran down your ass, and your hole twitched unevenly, not used to the feeling of emptiness. you clenched at whatever was left inside of you, a layer of cum that continued to naturally ooze out like whipped cream. if chad had another load left inside of him, he’d easily shower you in it. but instead, he watched, marveled in the beauty of your red, sore, and puckering hole, beating and pulsating from the wreck it had endured.

“fuck…” you exhaled a sigh of relief when you were able to finally put your legs down. they immediately tangled into danny’s as soon as you rolled off of him, and joined his side. 

he took you in, an arm around you pulled you closer, and the man took a moment to examine your face. a gentle hold to your chin, then a caress of his thumb to your lips. “you good?”

“yeah...” a half-smile graced his thumb, and you kissed the pad of it before averting your gaze to chad. sweat dripped from his bare body as he stopped the recording for each individual camera. the red blinked once more, and never returned for the remainder of the night.

you curled into danny’s embrace, using his chest as a pillow, and closed your eyes to the sound of his heart slowly approaching its normal rate.

“so,” a weight shifted on the bed, and then a strong, yet gentle hand caressed your arm. “i have a favor to ask.”

“what is it?” you murmured, eyes still shut. the comforting skim of chad’s palm anchored you to danny’s chest, but you gathered enough energy to drowsily peek behind you once before returning.

“there’s this frat party, and…” large digits spidered your arm in a playful manner, and you could hear the smile in his voice. “was wondering if you’d like to come?”

“yeah?” laughing, you tore yourself from danny, who was already in deep sleep snoring his high away, and turned to face chad. he was leaning over the side of the bed, one foot to support his weight, and your hand moved to play with the soft curl of his hair. “how many guys?”

“wanted to keep it a surprise, but…” he pulled the rest off his body onto the bed, embracing your sticky body close to his own. “may or may not be in…” he trailed off, looking up to silently count sheep.

“in...?” you sang inquisitively, though a whisper to not wake danny, and chad’s smile awakened foolishly before confessing.

“in the double digits.” 

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[reinerszn]

scream men when breeding !

content warnings: nsfw/smut, dark content, afab!reader, contains ethan, chad, and charlie, they all dom in this, sub!reader, gf!ethan, noncon, mentions of baby trapping, virgin!reader (ethan), mentions of bodily fluids (cum, blood), p in v, unprotected sex (don’t be like them!!), pet names (baby, princess, puppy, sweet thing, pretty girl, bitch), praise, if there’s anything else, lmk :3

xylea’s note: got nails done while this was in my drafts 😭 getting use to them so that’s why it took me so long to finish this :( anyways!! i’m more than willing to do multiple parts for this and include the girls!!! just let me know who’d u wanna see next :PP also first time including dark content.. pleaseeeee block me or refrain from reading this if ur not comfy with that!

CHAD MEEKS-MARTIN.

━╋ AGHHHH he’d be the type to talk you through it, letting it be known how much he loved the way your cunt would squeeze around him. he loves praising you :(( he also knows that his praise is what keeps you going. he loves to worship your body, leaving lingering touches and grabs as well with endless kisses all over.

—

“oh fuck baby.. you’re doing so well f’me. so pretty like this. want me to—fuck— give you a baby?” he’d coo out, watching you become undone before his eyes. the way you squirmed and arched your back, attempting to wriggle out of his firm grip gave him an overwhelming feeling that made him feel like he had possessed such a strong power over you.

chad has you on your back, legs pressed up against your chest n tummy. your eyes were screwed shut from the pure bliss you were feeling from his fat cock stretching your cunt out. “don’t hear you answerin’ me princess.”

“yes please— chad pleasee,” you’d whine out. “give me a baby.. want you to be a daddy.”

and that just pushed him over the edge. all you could feel were the hot ropes of his cum spilling into your womb and all you could hear were chad’s continuous grunts and praises of how well you were doing.

ETHAN LANDRY.

━╋ we’re talking about ghostface!ethan here. he is absolutely ruthless. he’d definitely want to fill you up til’ it’s leaking out your pretty hole and running down your thighs for everyone to see. he’d only have the intent of getting you knocked up just to trap you into staying with him. he’d call you all these pretty names but his intentions were far from wholesome n pure.

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you were currently pressed against the cold, brick wall in a vacant alleyway. the wind blew against your skin, causing goosebumps to form. ethan was rutting inside you, his thick cock stretching you out so prettily. from the intense stretch and you being a virgin, you bled a bit on his cock. “oh you pretty girl.. bleedin’ all over my cock. ‘m g’na give you a baby.. you’ll never be able to leave me.” your head fell limp onto his shoulder and you squealed, nails digging into the flesh of his back and through the thin, black robe he was wearing. “too much.. ‘s too big!”

“you can take it baby.” he’d say between grunts. “sweet dumb thing.. drooling and panting like a bitch in heat.” a few more thrusts between your velvety walls and he was already spilling into you, keeping his cock inside. after making sure his cum was buried deep in, he pulled out and slid your panties back up.

“you’ll look so pretty as a momma, baby.”

CHARLIE WALKER.

━╋ he’s a perv!!!! argue w me if u think otherwise. he’s had the fattest crush on you and would always try to get you to notice him someway somehow. of course you knew who he was; his desperate attempts were very patent. he’d try to flip up your skirt to take a peak at your panties or rub his dick against your ass every time he’d somehow get pressed up against you. very cliche but one day he just got fed up and pulled you into a vacant classroom and fucked you so sweetly for wearing such a short skirt to school.

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“wearing sucha tiny skirt to flaunt that ass of yours, huh baby?” you weren’t even wearing panties underneath! charlie’s head began to cloud up. he slipped through your folds without warning, filling you up deliciously. you felt so tight around him and he couldn’t help but whimper and bury himself all into you. “fucckkk baby.. s’tight!”

you were already all braindead on his cock :( feeling him invade through your walls to kiss your cervix. “charlieee.. what if— what if someone walks in on us!” you manage to whine out, head limp on the desk as he fucked you so sweetly. “you’d want that, huh baby. wanna show people how much of a good girl you are, right? takin’ my dick so good, isn’t that right?” he’s nuzzle his head into the crook of your neck, his hot breath down on your skin. all you could do was nod your head dumbly.

he was drilling into your cunt; the squelches your pussy was giving him only riled him up more. “g’na fill you up all nice with my cum.. make you plump with my babies.” charlie would be so grabby, fondling with your meaty hips and your chubby ass.

“please.. please please please fill me up.” your breathy moans, whines and whimpers were so heavenly, he wished he could be able to hear them all the time. “i will baby.. i’ll have it drip down those pretty thighs of yours too. making sure everybody knows you’re mine.”

with that, he pushed deep inside, emptying his balls into you. grunts and whimpers left his lips as he sloppily kissed your neck, leaving wet kisses.

#🍍 ˖˚˳⊹ ❝ xylea’s work .ᐟ #ε(´｡•᎑•`)っ ethan landry ❞ #ε(´｡•᎑•`)っ charlie walker ❞ #ε(´｡•᎑•`)っ chad meeks martin ❞ #DARK CONTENT #scream smut #scream vi smut #ethan landry scream #scream #scream 4 #scream 4 smut #chad meeks martin smut #chad meeks martin #chad meeks smut #chad meeks imagine #chad meeks x fem!reader #ethan landry x you #ethan landry #ethan landry smut #ethan landry x reader #ethan landry x y/n #charlie walker #charlie walker smut #charlie walker x y/n #charlie walker x you #charlie walker x reader #chad meeks x reader

[shadesslut]

More Chad x reader x Ethan??

good girl, bad boy

MINORS DNI

Pairing: (Chad Meeks-Martin x Fem!Reader x Ethan Landry)

Content Includes: (Smut, slight angst)

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Hot, wet tears stained her warm cheeks. She had been crying for hours previously; something about her mother saying someone passive aggressive to her. Her mother scolded her after she admitted to having two boyfriends; Chad and Ethan. She called her a whore, and she stated how disgusted she was in her daughter. 

Chad had found her first, bundled up in her blanket. He kissed her soft cheeks and cringed as he tasted the salty tears on his lips. Ethan came home a half hour later and sighed as he saw Chad curled around Y/N. 

Now Chad and Ethan were on both sides of her, and instead of tears of sadness, she cried tears of pleasure. Ethan whispered softly into her ear, his large hand covered her breast, gently caressing. Chad curled his fingers slowly inside of her. 

She had been so sad, the two boys thought of the only way to make her brain fuzzy in an instant. 

Ethan kissed her lips, slightly sucking on her bottom one. She whined and bucked her hips upwards, hoping Chad would move faster. 

“Nuh uh,” Chad whispered. 

“We’re going slow tonight baby, just relax.” Ethan finished for Chad. Ethan lightly pressed down on her hips as he held her down. She huffed and pouted, craving a faster pace from Chad. It still felt good though, dangerously good. As Chad edged her, Ethan slowly reached his hand in his pants. His eyes furrowed as he grabbed a hold of his dick. His thumb swiped over his tip, catching all the precum. 

He smiled, reaching his thumb up to shove in her mouth. Her noises were muffled, but she sucked on his finger, tasting the salty liquid. 

“Ethan,” Chad started, sternly. Ethan groaned. “I thought I said you weren’t allowed to touch yourself, this is Y/N’s night.”

“I’m sorry,”

Y/N smiled sweetly at Ethan. She cupped his cheek with her hand. “It’s okay,” 

He continued to finger her, her wet juices making loud noises. She flushed in embarrassment at how loud she sounded. Ethan nervously kissed the top of her breast, inhaling her smell. “We love you baby,” Ethan whispered. Chad nodded in agreement, and he leaned over to kiss her neck. 

Chad urged Ethan to move lower, and Ethan smirked slyly. A loud gasp escaped her lips as she felt Ethan’s warm tongue pressed flat against her clit. She moaned both of their names in a whine. 

“F-Fuck,” 

Chad continued working his fingers, slightly moving faster. “Such a good girl for us, huh?”

Ethan flicked his tongue over her clit at a rapid pace. “She’s so wet for us, tastes good,” 

She couldn’t take it anymore. The pleasure was too much at once. She felt her stomach twist and her cheeks warm up. She reached down to push her fingers through Ethan’s curls, and she rested her other hand on Chad’s neck. 

“Getting close sweetheart?” Chad asked softly, his breath hitting her face. She nodded dumbly. 

Ethan’s tongue stuttered, and his eyes closed tightly. Chad looked down at Ethan, and he noticed his hips grinding against the sheets. He only shook his head and smiled. 

Both Y/N and Ethan moaned loudly, Y/N orgasming all over Ethan and Chad, Ethan finishing in his pants. Ethan rested his head against Y/N’s thigh, and Y/N breathed heavily. 

“Good girl,” Chad kissed her sweaty forehead. He looked at Ethan as he rolled his hips over. Chad’s cock twitched at the sight of the wet spot on Ethan’s pants. “Bad boy,”

#scream #scream 6 #scream vi #ethan landry #jack champion #ethan landry x reader #ghostface x reader #chad meeks x reader #ethan kirsch #chad meeks martin #chad meeks x ethan landry #chad meeks imagine #chad meeks smut #ethan landry smut #mason gooding

[jazzsonly]

౨ৎ blurb. ౨ৎ

ᴇᴠᴇʀʟᴏɴɢ

pairing(s): chad meeks-martin, mindy meeks-martin x fem!sibling!reader (x tara carpenter.)

warning(s): angst(?) mentions of reader being in fight, mentions of reader having a black eye, arguing, obviously blk!reader, shitty writing, typos—not proofread, mentions of being stabbed—mentions of ghostface attacks, established romantic relationship between reader and tara, mentions of a panic attack, though not specified, reader is 19.

summary: chad and mindy’s, troubled little sister.

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“sit down.” mindy uttered through her gritted teeth as her hand firmly grasps your right shoulder, her nails digging into your skin through the fabric of your faded evil dead shirt as she harshly pushes you down into the couch that was placed in the living room of your girlfriend’s shared apartment.

“look at your face! a black eye?!” you squint at your older sister, giving her scornful eyes that she definitely didn’t miss.

“what?” she pauses. “you have something to say to me? say it.”

“i’m not a child, mindy—”

“then act like it!” her hands throw up exclaiming frustration before falling back down to her side in a, rightful, dramatic manner.

“you won’t even hear me out! why is it always my fault?”

this time her eyes squint at you, not in angry or frustration but in astonishment. “because it just is, y/n. every week it’s the same thing with you and i won’t deal with it anymore.”

she won’t deal with it anymore? what does that mean? was she sending you back to woodsboro?

letting your teeth sink into your bottom lip, hard enough to draw blood from the cut you had got from a previous fight earlier this week; you watched as the girl paced back and forth, her hands firmly on her hips and her breathing uneven. she was clearly stressed—or maybe even something more than stressed.

but chad wouldn’t let her do that, would he? he wouldn’t send you away?

“not only did we agree but we helped you convince mom and dad to let you come to new york with us, we convinced them that we’d look after you and make sure you finished high school.”

“all while we promised we’d go to college, but every week either me or chad has to leave class early because you got into trouble—and you don’t even care!”

“not once have yo—”

the apartment’s door’s locks clicked and it creaked open, revealing chad with sam and tara who appeared by his side.

“hey, i got here as—”

“what happened to your face?” chad was cut off by tara, who rushed over to you, crouching down in front of you and cupping your bruised face.

“‘s nothing tar.” you pull away from the girl’s touch is a resentful manner, still very high in emotion from mindy’s scolding.

“it’s nothing? dude, half of your face is bruised.” chad spoke up as he stepped by mindy’s side, arms crossed.

sam wallowed in the back, not sure if she had the right to say much in this situation. (which, according to mindy and chad she had the right to scold you whenever, maybe even more than them at times.)

“i had to defend myself, so what?” you shrug, a plastic nonchalant aura rolling off you with a very loud hint of anger.

“every week?” tara asks in dismay, hating to see this site get worse and worse.

you shrug again.

“i can’t with you right now.” tara threw her hands up, moving away from you, not wasting any time to make her way to the hallway that led to her room.

“then don’t! i don’t wanna deal with any of you right now! you don’t listen to me, you act like you’ve never had to defend yourself—you act like i haven’t gone through what you’ve gone through!”

you stand up in haste from the spot mindy had forced you into.

“fighting a literal serial killer and fighting some scrawny girl at school are two different things, y/n!” mindy broke down her words in a belittling manner.

sam now too had disappeared to her room, giving you three privacy though you could be heard through the walls. (thank god quinn wasn’t here, she would’ve got a kick from eavesdropping.)

“why can’t you channel this energy into something important? like soccer—oh, wait you got kicked off the team for what? fighting!”

chad eyes mindy, deciding to step into the conversation, knowing the nerve that could’ve hit for you as you had drunkenly expressed just how much it hurt you to get booted from the team you had worked so hard to be on, even planned to play in college when you had the chance.

“look, what mindy is trying to say is: we care about you, y/n—you’re our sister but you can’t keep doing this…you aren’t just hurting yourself but us too.”

“and tara,” chad points towards the girl’s whereabouts.

“even sam.”

“how does it hurt you all, if i fight someone?”

i had to skip class two days in a row for you. chad though but failed to vocalize, viewing it as pointless.

“…mindy and i have been talking, and thinking a lot.”

you heart beat began to pick up, a swirl of a holeless pit formed in your stomach at the long pause in chad’s words.

“we think you should go back to woodsboro.”

your illogical anger has flushed away in mere seconds after the words hit your ears, immediately you became their little sister again.

“no, i—look, i won’t fight anymore—i’ll—i’ll go to the stupid therapy with you guys!”

you watched as chad eyed mindy, him believing in your words while she held a faithless look, knowing, even if you were her little sister there was little to no truth to your words.

hell, even you knew there was little to no truth to your words. but you were just a kid, even if you were just a year younger than them—it scared you, it scared every single second that ghostface could be back.

you could be stabbed again, in the hospital room right beside your girlfriend, in physical pain on your own and in mental pain, not knowing if the people you love most in this world were even going to make it.

you weren’t even sure if you were going to make it.

these things, these emotions and thoughts formed a livid storm in you like no other.

you’re just a teenager, and like any other teenager you assume you’re strong—you don’t need any type of therapy, where you talk about your feelings and any of dumb shit, shit just to bring the memories back.

you beat it physically on your own, so you can beat it mentally on your own.

but you couldn’t be more wrong, your troubled day to day be proof of this.

this very moment, the fear that rang through your body being proof of it too.

“please. i can’t—” your knees bulk causing you to drop back down to the couch, a slight dizzy feeling taking over your head, an enclosure taking over your chest.

a panic attack forming that you were all too familiar with, battling them alone in your room—too prideful to talk to anyone, well, minus tara who had helped you through a few.

“y/n? what’s wrong? breathe.” your siblings instantly by your side.

they don’t miss the look in your eyes, almost as if they were foreign too and you couldn’t understand what was going on.

“i think she’s having a panic attack.” chad notes, his hand resting on your shoulder.

“uh, what do we do? what—”

you flutter your eyes, managing to utter out a name.

“tar—tara.”

“tara—tara? get tara!” mindy orders chad, who is quick on his feet.

“just breathe, y/n. it’s okay. i’m here. chad’s here, and tara’s here. it’s all alright.” mindy’s harsh tone had broken down to a soft one, the same one she would use when you were kids and chad would make you cry by breaking one of your toys, and the same one she used when you were in the hospital bed after being attacked by ghostface.

“baby? what’s wrong?” tara crouches down in front of you, like when she first came in the door, this time in a haste to comfort you instead of worrisome about your bruises.

“i—i’m sorry.” you grasp her wrist as her hands settle on either side of your face.

“it’s okay. you don’t need to be sorry, i’m not mad at you. neither are chad and mindy.”

the carpenter eyes them, getting them to shake their head in support.

“we’re all just a little stressed out, okay? that doesn’t mean we’re mad at you.”

“i love you, breathe for me.” you shake your head, following the breathing guidelines she were displaying for you.

“she’s calming down.” tara assures the twins.

“come on,” tara stands, holding out here hand for you to take.

“let’s get you cleaned up and then we can lay down, yeah?”

“but—”

“you can talk with chad and mindy later, come on, i know you want some cuddles.” tara teases in a joking manner, attempting to lighten the mood.

mindy taking note of the comment, being sure to tease you about ‘wanting cuddles’ later.

━━━ 👩🏽‍💻 i would love to write an actual story based off this but i have no real ideas, if you guys have any send em my way 👀

#sam carpenter #scream six #tara carpenter #ghostface #ethan landry #jenna ortega #scream #writingofn #mindy meeks martin #sam carpenter x you #tara carpenter x you #tara carpenter x y/n #tara carpenter x female reader #tara carpenter x amber freeman #tara carpenter x reader #jazzsonly #blk!reader #chad meeks x reader #chad meeks martin #chad meeks imagine #mindy meeks imagine #mindymeeksmartin

[corpsebasil]

Pool Shenanigans

The battle is waging.

(The Ethan to Chad pipeline is real asf ladies and gents)

You stared at one another, glaring hard at the girl across from you. Tara’s expression was just as fierce, her dark eyes locked onto your own.

“Wanna make the first move, Y/N?” Tara asked, raising a brow. “Or are you too chicken?”

A couple of onlookers chuckled and whistled, and a smirk grew on your face.

“For a girl that’s been dunked three times now, you sure have a lot to say.” You put your hand to your ear, mimicking her mouth. “All I hear is yapping.”

“Are you gonna let her disrespect me like that?” Tara gasped, glancing down at Ethan. He was blushing furiously, his head trapped in between Tara’s thighs as he adjusted his grip on her legs.

“Stop squeezing me so hard, Tara,” Ethan muttered, swaying a bit in the pool. “you’re gonna knock me out.”

“Too weak to handle a girl when her legs are around your head, E?” Chad taunted, his own grip on your legs tight and firm. “Never had an issue with thighs around my face before.” Onlookers jeered, laughing as you smirked down at Chad. “Isn’t right baby?” He asked, shooting you a wink.

“Mhmm.” You purred, your fingers in his hair as someone wolf whistled. “Let’s teach these losers a lesson.”

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Later, after easily taking down Tara two more times, she’d finally given up, crowning you and Chad king and queen of the pool. Now she was laughing with Mindy inside, and Ethan was laying on a floaty on the opposite side of the pool, trying to flirt with a girl in a red bikini.

You had your legs around Chad’s waist, arms looped around his neck as he rested against the wall of the pool, expression sleepy and blissful. You run your fingers over his hair as you smiled at him.

“We whooped their asses.” You giggled, letting him give you a long, slow kiss as he held your bikini-clad body pressed against his chest. You’d been in a sort of friends-with-benefits relationship essentially since the two of you had met, and it worked out for the both of you.

Whether it was his partner for beer pong, binge watching Bridgerton, or letting him screw you in the bathroom when your friends came over for movie night, you two were constantly together. Mindy was on your asses all the time about why the two of you weren’t official, but you both just shrugged her off.

“Y/N!” Tara called and you looked over Chad’s shoulder. She held open the back door of your elaborate home and beckoned for you to come over, a robe now on her with her hair tied up. “Come on. We’re making cookies.” She said, waving dramatically.

“Okay!” You called back, squeezing Chad’s shoulders to indicate you wanted down. But when he gripped your legs tighter, pressing against you, you let out a surprised laugh. “Chad, come on. I need to make sure she doesn’t burn the house down.”

“Just a few more minutes.” He argued, leaning in to crush his mouth to yours.

It ended up being more than a few minutes, the other guests leaving the pool as they went home, and then it was just your friend group that was sleeping over, all of you crammed into the kitchen as Mindy took the cookies out of the oven.

“Where’ve you guys been?” Tara asked, raising a brow as you walked downstairs, your bathing suit traded for an oversized t-shirt that was definitely Chad’s.

“Chad’s in the shower.” You said, shrugging nonchalantly. “Said the pool water made him smell weird.”

“Were you in the shower?” Mindy demanded and you laughed. Tara squealed and shoved Ethan when he pretended to faint. “You two are disgusting. Absolute heathens.”

“We weren’t hooking up.” You insisted, walking over to slip an arm around Ethan’s waist.

“You two fuck like bunnies.” Mindy deadpanned.

“Who fucks like bunnies?” Chad asked, walking downstairs, and his lack of a shirt even made Tara blush.

“Come get a cookie.” You said, forcing a wide grin as he approached, dropping a kiss onto your head.

He did, and, when he insisted the two of you recreate that scene from Lady and the Tramp, everyone laughed as chocolate and crumbs got over the both of you.

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Incorrect quote because it’s funny to me

Next day at campus

Tara: I heard a rumor that you fucked Chad in the pool yesterday

You: we did not fuck in the pool.

Chad: I have…vague memories of any inappropriate behaviors occurring in a body of water

Mindy: So you fucked in the pool.

You: Why does everyone think we fUCKED?

#They did in fact recreate a Maddy Perez #chad meeks imagine #chad meeks martin #chad meeks x reader #Chad meeks Martin x reader

[ultrone]

💬 ꉂ ┈ scream characters' texts.

includes. chad, amber, wes, tara, sam, and ethan

part two

#templates: pinterest #‹3 by ultrone #scream 5 #scream 6 #amber freeman #amber freeman x reader #scream 5 imagines #amber freeman imagine #chad meeks #chad meeks imagine #chad meeks x reader #wes hicks #wes hicks imagine #tara carpenter #sam carpenter #tara carpenter imagine #sam carpenter imagine #ethan landry #ethan landry imagine

[urrockstar-xe]

movie nights n pretty girls - c.m.m x fem!reader

posted dec 7th, 2023 5:25 pm

@popeheywardssecretgf asked: helloo, could u do a Chad Meeks Martin fluff where fem!reader goes to Mindy and Chad’s house to see Mindy (beacuse they were bestfriends friends before her and Chad started dating) and Chad’s just kinda like wtf she’s my girlfriend Mindy~ tyy!! (love your writing btw)

okay he's a little less jealous-y and i am so fucking sorry for the wait wow i really hope u enjoy, i think its pretty cute, thank u for ur patience xx

summary: Mindy needs to tell reader all abt her date and chad gets sidelined use of y/n, a lot of platonic!mindy x reader, not a lot of romantic!chad x reader :/ mentions of mindy getting laid lol

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“Y/n!” Mindy’s voice rang through your ears as the familiar front door of the Meeks-Martin household opened. “Hey, Mindy” You responded with a smile, backpack slung over one shoulder but quickly being slid down her arm as Mindy practically pulled you inside.

“So, you remember that girl I said asked me out?” “yeah, Ivy right?” Mindy’s face lit up at the name which verified your guess was correct. You listened with a smile as your best friend rambled on with details of the date as she mindlessly pulled snacks out of the pantry for your sleepover. You set your bag on one of the chairs at the table before leaning against the counter and taking one of the chip bags from Mindy. 

By the time Chad had gotten to the kitchen, Mindy’s arms were full, and her rant about the pretty girl was far from over, so Chad took it upon himself to carefully maneuver his way throughout the room to not get in his sister’s way before slinking his arms around your waist and hugging you in one swift movement. Mumbling a “hi” into your hair and pressing a quick kiss to your cheek before moving away from you and to the fridge, leaving you suddenly cold. 

You smiled, setting the bag of chips on the table by your backpack and crossing your arms, “so wait, did you kiss her or-“ Mindy cut off your question with harsh shushes, earning a laugh in return, “you need the full rundown before I tell you the best details”

“So she did kiss her” Chad answered, deciding the fridge was boring before grabbing a water bottle and closing the door, taking your previous place against the counter. 

You laughed as Mindy glared at her brother before she threw a majority of the snacks into a reusable bag from the grocery store, holding the few that didn’t fit in the bag in her hands. 

“Come, sweet Y/n, I’ll finish the story while we set up for our movie” Mindy announced, pointing at you while she picked up the bag and started for the living room. “Hey, so what are we watching?” Chad asked as the two of you followed Mindy. 

“Y/n/n and I will be watching Silence of the Lambs, you will be butting out of our movie night” Mindy responded matter of factly, ignoring the sympathetic smile you shot Chad as she abandoned all snacks on the coffee table. 

Chad scoffed, “You know she’s my girlfriend right? not yours?” Chad asked sarcastically, “Yeah, only after you stole her from me” Mindy scoffed back, accidentally reminding you about the fact they were twins as you watched the encounter, setting up the couch. “Y/n?” Chad said, getting your full attention, those brown. puppy eyes just waiting to work their magic on you. 

“No! Nuh-uh! don’t put her in that weird trance you do!” Mindy snapped her fingers in front of her brother’s face, causing you to laugh once more before slapping your hand over your mouth to stop it. “We have our date tomorrow night! think you can last till then?” You asked, smiling at Chad, watching as he rolled his eyes and took one of the bags of chips from the snack bag. “I’ll be waiting for you when you inevitably get bored of hearing about Ivy, babe,” Chad said pointing at you in a similar way to how Mindy did a few moments earlier before he turned around and started for the stairs, not missing the way Mindy called him an asshole as he flipped her off without turning back.

A few hours had passed now as you cleaned up the empty soda cans and a few beer bottles from the table when Mindy’s phone lit up with a text, initially you both ignored it, laughing at some dumb comment you had made about Hannibal Lecter as Mindy tied the trash bag and set it on the floor. It lit up a few more times this time catching your attention, “Tara maybe?” you asked with a shrug, Mindy mirrored your action before picking up her phone. “Oh my god it’s Ivy” she smiled, her face lighting up from the light on the screen. “What’s she saying?” You smiled, picking up the empty popcorn bowl. “Oh,” Mindy’s smile dropped before she shoved her phone into her back pocket, picking up the bag of trash. “She just wanted me to come over,” She shrugged, following you into the kitchen so you could put the bowl in the sink. “Told her I can’t, too busy with my Y/n,” she said teasingly, smiling at you as you scoffed. “You should go, movie’s over, it beats studying til we pass out,” You said with another shrug, “you’re sure you’re okay with it? I’m not gonna ditch you for a girl," 

"not ditching if I told you to go, it’s just for tonight! Maybe next movie night it’ll be a group thing” you teased, smiling at your friend as she let a toothy grin fall over her lips. 

“Okay, but only if you’ll still be here when I get back,” Mindy said, “let's go take this trash out and then I’ll go,” She smiled once more, practically skipping as you two went out the backdoor to the trash can. 

You were met back in the kitchen with Chad, cleaning your popcorn bowl as Mindy ran past him to get upstairs and find a different jacket. Making your way over to him silently, you laid your head on his arm as he turned off the water and shook his hands carefully to not splash you before reaching with his free arm for the rag and drying his hands. “Where you guys going?” he asked, tilting his head towards you. “Mindy got invited to Ivy’s, I told her to go” you responded, moving to look at his face properly. 

He smirked that half smile he always does before turning fully and pulling into his hoodie-covered chest, earning a laugh as he did so. “So, that means it’ll just be us?” 

“at least till she gets back, yes” You responded through a muffled laugh.

“Later losers! I’m getting laid!” Mindy called to you both as she rushed back down the stairs, as if on cue all three of you called out I love you at the same time before the door opened and swiftly shut. 

“Just me and you” Chad sighed in content, “now what?” you asked in response, leaning back just enough to look at his face, but quickly moved back into him for a kiss this time, a quiet hmph being heard as your lips hit his but seamlessly falling in tune with his movements. 

“I missed you” he mumbled into your hair after pulling back and hugging you once more, “ you saw me at school earlier” you laughed.

“That was forever ago,” he said through laughs. 

“I missed you too, let's go watch a movie,” you said, pulling away completely and taking his hand, leading him to the couch littered with blankets and pillows. 

Chad spoke once more as you landed on the couch, “Can we watch the Mario movie?”

#chad meeks martin x reader #chad meeks x reader #chad meeks martin imagine #chad meeks smut #chad meeks martin #chad meeks martin imagines #chad meeks martin x you #chad meeks imagine #scream x reader #scream vi #scream imagines #scream imagine #scream fanfiction #Spotify

[ceruleansx]

forever | ethan landry

↳ ethan landry x reader

↳ warnings : mentions of abusive relathionship, comfort, so much fluff

↳ summary: ethan was the only person you wanted, and he wanted you too. you didn't expect what happened after your study session and movie night with him.

↳ a/n: sorry this is so different from my peeta fics, but one is coming soon! this is also a long story btw

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ethan landry had the most massive, crazy crush on you. in fact, he was practically in love with you. and the whole group can tell how much of a madman he was for you. but being the shy boy that he is, he never really had the full courage to tell you. he flirted shyly, if that's even possible.

the first time you two met was when you had econ. ethan always caught your attention, yet you never really went up to him. when you two passed by each other, you would politely exchange a soft 'hi'.

the professer assinged a group project, and he was choosing the partners.

ethan literally pinched himself when he heard that he was going to be working with you for a year-long project.

you two met in the cafe when he had an actual conversation with you.

"so h-hey.." ethan stuttered. he's never been so nervous around anyone before.

"hi!" you smiled softly.

you noticed the small tinted blush on his cheeks, which caused butterflies to swarm in your stomach.

"so um- we may not have a lot of time since the cafe in closing." he zipped his backpack.

"but you can come with me to my dorm. my friends and i are gonna watch a horror movie, your my guest." he stared down at you lovingly.

"sure! that sounds like fun." you smiled.

"great o-okay."

he couldn't believe you actually said yes.

"and don't worry, once they leave, we have the whole place to ourselves." he softly said.

even if he didn't mean it, that comment made you blush hard. you started down at your shoes until the comfortable silence broke.

"so i'll see you tommorow?" he asked.

you nodded.

he smiled and started to walk away.

"oh wait!!" you called. he turned, eyebrows furrowed.

"c-can i get your number? just for your dorm number a-and stuff." you stuttered.

why were you so nervous about asking ethan for your number? he was handsome and so sweet, but he was just to precious for you. he deserves someone better.

it was almost like ethan heared your thoughts.

"yeah s-sure." he said quietly and handed you his phone.

after you got each other's numbers, you both said bye and headed different ways. ethan's heart was doing jumps after the interaction you had with him.

and so was yours.

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you knocked on ethan's dorm, praying that it was him answering the door.

sadly, it was his roomate chad. his face turned into confusion.

"hi..?" he questioned.

"oh hi- um i'm studying with ethan after the movie?" you always got so nervous talking to people you barely knew.

if this was true, then why did you not feel so scared talking to ethan? its like ethan comforts you, even though you barely know him.

his face clicks. "ohh your the girl ethan kept talking about!!"

your cheeks tinted a light pink. he talked about you? "yeah, that's me.." you chuckled softly.

he opened the door and let you in. "we haven't started the movie yet, but ethans in his room if you wanna find him." chad smirked.

you nodded and headed to the door that chad pointed out to you. you slowly opened the door, only to find ethan studying at his desk. he had headphones on, and you could hear the music through it.

you slowly walked up to him and tapped on his shoulder. he flinched, but when he saw you, his face immidetely relaxed. he took of his headphones and placed them down.

"i'm so glad you came, it would've been kinda awkward watching the movie without y-you." he stumbled on the last words as he slightly lost balance.

"well, your friends seem cool, but i just know that the perfect ethan landry will make it cooler." you teased.

he blushed and gave his huge signature grin. "stop.." he said shly.

you peered behind him. "got a head start?" you asked as he had the homework on his desk.

he looked guilty for a second. "i know i couldn't resist." he laughed, "but don't worry, i-ill help you."

"deal."

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you, ethan, chad, mindy, tara, and anika were all on the couch watching Stab 2.

tara was cuddled up with chad, and anika and tara were hugging each other from the fright of the jumpscares.

that just left you and ethan. before the movie started, you sat next to HIM. there were plenty of other places to sit, but no. you sat glued together to ethan.

i mean, he wasnt complaining or anything.

you two were so close, he had no were else to put his hand except for your thigh, but he didn't do it. he was scared youll get creeped out, and it will be awkward for the rest of the night.

a suspensful scene came on, and of course, a jumpscare. it was probably the worst jumpscare ever. and with that, you grabbed onto ethan's big arms and covered yourself with them.

"y/n?" he whispered, looking down at you. he was so close to calling you 'baby'.

you just shook your head, still covering your face. the others were to distracted, but the cutie that ethan is, he noticed.

"what's wrong..?" he asked softly.

"i'm just sca-scared." you said between a sniffle. "im sensitive to t-this topic."

he looked back at his friends and the movie, thinking about what to do. he turned back at you and tucked of hair from your face to your ear.

even with you being uncomfortable, that action that he did made your tummy fluster.

"do you want to go to my room? we can do something else to make you happier." he smiled.

you removed your face from his arm and looked at ethan. this is when you two realized how close you were to each other. his lips were basically on yours. you smiled softly, only imagining how it would be like to be his girlfriend.

you nodded, and he nodded back. he grabbed the back of your legs and picked you up bridal style, since your legs were numb from laying down.

"where are you guys going, this is the best part?!?!" mindy yelled.

"were taking our mind of from the creep movie, creep." he joked to mindy. she rolled her eyes and turned back.

he closed the door and turned, only to find you walking over to sit on his bed. you stared down at your feet. "can i lay down? your bed looks so comfy."

he smiled, knowing the fact that you were about to lay down where HE sleeps. he nodded.

"go ahead, ask me if you need anything." he went to his desk, "i'll be here studying."

you nodded, and covered yourself with his blankets. it's silly, but his blankets and pillow smelled just like him. you wanted to stay in his bed forever.

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you fell asleep on ethan landry's bed. and eventually, he fell asleep with you.

it was about an hour in before ethan realized that you fell asleep. it was also when he realized that everyone went to the halloween party. it made ethan's heartbeat that you two were alone.

he started to get tired, and he wasn't gonna sleep on the floor, the uncomfy couch, or chads gross bed. so the only thing was his bed. he sighed, and got up and into the bed.

as he was getting in, he looked your beautiful features. how can someone be so pretty? ethan knew that your were gonna be his first and only crush ever. he only wanted to feel your lips for eternity.

he climbed in, and scooted next to you. he had a twin bed, so it was pretty small. you grumbled and scooted over, still not fully awake. ethan just layed there awkwardly.

he turned to you and saw your back facing him. he had nowhere else to put his arms, so he just placed them over your waist, and he brought you closer.

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you probably woke up an hour later. until you found ethan cuddled up so closly to you. you were know facing him, with his face nuzzled into your neck. he had his arms tight around your waist, and your legs were interlocked.

you felt that same butterfly feeling, and you just looked at him. you two were very close, which gave you a close up on his pretty face.

how could a nerdy shy boy look so handsome?

you tried to escape by checking the time, but ethan nuzzled you tighter. "i know im pretty." he smirked.

you looked down at him and blushed. you asked innocent. "i have no idea what your talking about." you shrugged.

"sure.." he whispered and moved his head back to look at you.

"sorry, i got tired, and i don't want to sleep in chads bed." he apologized.

"it's okay, it felt nice having someone with me." you smiled softly.

he glanced at your lips, but meeting your eyes after. you stared at his dark brown eyes, following his plump pink lips.

he turned to the bedside table and saw the time. "oh good we have time." he said.

"time for what?"

"well after our study sesh, i was planning on taking you on a walk with you to watch the stars."

you stared at the boy, mezmerized at how another human being can be even more precious than him. "if that's okay with you..?" he asked shyly.

you smiled gracefully. "yes of course ethan, i would love too."

his face relaxed, and his eyes softened at he met your eyes. after deciding what to study first, you sat down on his bed while he sat down in his chair. at that point, you two didn't even study. you just talked about everything, and getting to know each other.

he really brought out the best of you, bringing you so much comfort. no one has ever cared for you like he did after your abusive relationship

you truly loved ethan landry.

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he layed a towel on the grassy hill, patting a spot for you to sit next to him. you layed down next to him, hands almost touching.

"the stars are really beautiful tonight." you whispered, even though no one was near.

"they really are.." he softly said.

little did you know that he was looking at you. you only noticed this because you saw the lightpost light up behind him.

you met his eyes, his eyes sparkling from the stars. so were yours, and he admired the sparkle and light in your eyes.

"ethan i-" you stuttered, "i just wanted to say thank you."

he turned his head in confusion. "for what?"

"you really make me happy, i never laughed so hard or being so happy after i-" you stopped.

"y/n?" he whispered.

"after i broke up with my abusive boyfriend." you blurted out.

"oh.." he said. he never felt so bad for anyone. no one that beautiful should deserve such pain.

you two fully faced each other, so close. "y/n, you should've never gone through that."

you shrugged and chuckled softly.

"well it did."

"yeah, it did. but i will make sure that it will never happen to you again with any boyfriend." he assured you.

at that moment, all you wanted was him. "thank you.." you whispered.

"whatever man you need and want, i have to approve first." he smirked.

you laughed softly. now was the moment. the moment to tell him that you only want him your life. forever to eternity.

"ethan i-"

he waited patiently.

"i need you ethan. like-" you paused, "like i REALLY need you. your the only person that i-"

your words were cut off by ethan's lips. his lips fitted perfectly with yours, like you two were made for each other. your hands met his curly hair, tucking it ever so slighlty. he groaned into your mouth at your action, causing him to hold on your waist.

you two were now sitting up, fully entangled into each other. you bit his bottom lip softly, making him whimper once again. god, he was so cute.

after a couple minutes, you two finally pulled away. you were still massaging his scalp as he pressed his foreahead with yours. his thumbs were rubbing your cheeks as he held it.

"you have no idea how long i've wanted to do that s-sweetheart." he stuttered at the last word, but it only made you smile.

"me too pretty boy." you followed the nickname calling.

he smiled and gave you a small peck on your neck. "you lips are the only lips i want to feel for the rest of my life."

you smiled so hard that it was hurting your face. your just held him closer and took a deep breath of relaxtation.

"and i promise that you will never ever experience a relationship like that again." he pulled back to look at you.

"i know.." you whispered. "i know that because i just want to be with you for eternity."

"then for eternity, you will be cared for by me for forever." he said softly, stroking your hair.

"just you and me forever." he whispered.

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HEADCANNONS | SCREAM CHARACTERS

summary: the first time you meet the scream characters!!

E. LANDRY

let’s be honest chad definitely forced the two of you to meet.

ethan was extremely nervous to meet you.

most likely met at one of chads frat parties.

you wore a tight little dress that made ethan weak in the knees.

“hey, i’m y/n, chads friend he told me to come say hi! what’s your name?” you were shorter then him, looking up you fluttered your eye lashes at him.

“hey! um i’m ethan, uh nice to meet you.” you could tell he was nervous. he was looking everywhere but your eyes.

“you don’t have to be nervous with me ethan.”

you both ended up dancing together. ethan was a very awkward dancer.

the group watches you two together laughing at ethan. they already knew he liked you very much but he had questionable moves.

after the party chad got ethan to ask for your number.

“hey, uh i don’t know if you have a boyfriend- but like, could i maybe get your number?”

you stuck your hand out waiting for him to give you his phone. he quickly gave the device, writing your number you sent a text. “text me later ;)”

C. MEEKS-MARTIN

you had been crushing on chad for awhile now, i mean who wouldn’t?

you noticed you started to see him more. at parties, football games and even at the library (very rarely).

during one of your classes you became easily frustrated. chad was sitting next to you, he snuck his hand up your shoulder.

“hey, are you okay?”

“oh god, um yeah. sorry this is so embarrassing,” you wiped the mascara smearing down your face.

as embarrassing as it was he was extremely comforting. which resulted in a long conversation between the two of you. it resulted in him offering to help you study.

studying led to weekly hangouts and parties. soon enough the two of you shared drinks, homework answers and clothing.

rubbing the back of his neck he decided it was time to make his move. leaning in he cupped your face reaching your lips.

“i really like you y/n.”

SAM CARPENTER

over the summer the two of you both volunteer as camp counselors.

you were very excited to start with this position. you really enjoyed playing and helping the kids.

walking up to the girl with long black hair you waved, “hi! my names y/n, what’s yours?”

“uh, sam. nice to meet you!”

over the summer you two really hit it off. being a camp counselor you two had separate cabins, but sam would always insist to walk you to yours.

always hanging out in the morning >>>

once you guys finally established your relationship there was a lot more pda. you made sure it was toned down for the kids.

practically you both adopted one of the kids ( you cried when you left for the summer ).

ANIKA KAYOKO

the two of you met at a coffee shop downtown. you were debating going up to her to get her number, but you were intimidated by her friend group.

every once in awhile you both would catch each others eyes.

eventually anika picked up the courage, which was mostly the group forcing her, to finally go and talk to you.

“hey! my names anika,” a big smile is painted onto her face. her coffee still warm in her hand she took a awkward sip.

“hi! i’m y/n, um sorry i was staring. it’s just you’re really beautiful and-”

“don’t worry about it, i was too if not more. for the record, i think you’re pretty beautiful as well.”

you spend hours talking about hobbies, fashion and struggles. after speaking for awhile you worked up the courage to ask her for her number.

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Chad Meeks Martin fics & blurbs

Chad is an Underrated King™

lmk if there's any characters/fics you want me to add

still updating as I read more!

ik this isn't all of them!! (it's mostly ones I liked)

also idk whats going on w/ the links, but they won't go over the full text-- my bad

Personal fav's & ones I consider to be PERFECT= ♡

Fluff

Domestic!Chad♡ Dating College!Chad It's a bad habbit♡ High by the beach (+smut hc's)♡ About you♡ You are in love♡ Dating Chad Meek's Martin headcannons Melodic Love Jealous? (+slight angst) My Girl(+slight angst) "I didn't know you ever were”(+angst) Too busy being yours♡ Pretty Chad Comforting You (+ slight angst) Dating Chad Meeks Martin (pt. 2) Stupid for you Stay with me You're not dead Back Off (kinda angst) I thought I lost you Still love you (+angst) Friday night♡ Is that my shirt? Alphabet: A,C,D (+smut) Chad defending you♡ If you want to

Smut

After Hours♡ High by the beach (fluff + smut hc's)♡ Generous Save a horse, ride a cowboy Threesome w/ Ethan)♡ Hickey's Ride a cowboy I can fix this Tunnel vision Step on me Pussy Eating Chad + Almost getting caught Alphabet: A,C,D (+fluff) Open Arms Car Fingering

Angst

My girl (+fluff) Jealous? (+fluff) "I didn't know you ever were" (+fluff) POV" you fall pf the ladder instead of Anika Chad comforting you (+fluff) Karma

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chad thinks he has to be dominant. he thinks that it’s what you want, so he makes himself play the part because all he really cares about is making you happy. but really, he just wants to be taken care of. maybe occasionally be put in his place by you. not that he would ever voice these desires to you, far too embarrassed to even speak them aloud.

but tonight, things were different. you had grown tired of being submissive and you had decided to take matters into your own hands.

chad is on top of you, brutally thrusting in and out of your sopping cunt. and as good as he makes you feel, you need more. you need power. control. you need to see your boyfriend reduced to nothing but a submissive little puddle at your feet. so you grip his shoulders tightly, and using all your strength, you flip him over so you’re now sitting on top of him, his throbbing cock still deep inside of you.

“baby…?” chad asks, his eyes full of confusion and a hint of a smirk forming on his lips.

“shut up. you’ve had your fun, but we’re doing things my way now. you’re going to be my little toy, and you’re going to like it.”

you had expected a bit of a struggle, maybe a taunting word or two, but chad’s reaction is probably the furthest thing from what you expected. he moans loudly, his voice breaking into almost a whimper. he grabs your hand and bring it to his throat, encouraging you to squeeze.

so you do. you smirk down at him as your grip tightens around his throat, eliciting another moan from chad and causing his hips to buck up into you.

“yeah? you like that baby? you’re such a fucking slut. who could’ve guessed that my big strong boyfriend likes being treated like a little bitch?”

and then he fucking whines. he sounds so desperate and so utterly pathetic that you can’t help but moan yourself. once you start bouncing on his dick again, chad’s done for. he’s whining and whimpering. begging and pleading. incoherent strings of noises and attempts at words continuously spill from his lips.

“you really are nothing but a little slut, aren’t you? go on baby, show me how dirty you can really be.”

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[httpdwaekki]

friday night | c.m.m.

summary: you go to a party with your friends, before finding a rooftop patio to get some fresh air.

wc: 1.3k

author's note: guys i really don't know what this is, i had a vague concept and ended up with this that had almost nothing to do with the original concept lmao. anywho, hope u guys enjoy lol <3

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it was friday, finally the end of a week from hell. your plans consisted of doing nothing but laying in bed, watching movies and maybe do some knitting if you were feeling crazy. you were laying in bed, burying yourself in your blanket, when your door slammed opened, revealing your roomate, anika.

"no, no, no. you're not mummifying yourself tonight." she said, making her way over to your bed. “ani, please i really just want to stay in tonight, i had a long week and i just want to relax.” you tried to reason with the girl, currently trying to pull you from your warm bed. 

“oh come on y/n/n, please, it’s supposed to be a smaller, chill party.” she pleaded, you looked at her unimpressed. “chad is going.” she tried. you gave her a pointed look at the mention of your boyfriend. “fine,” you rolled your eyes, conceding, “but we’re not staying long.” you quickly added.

“yes! okay come on we gotta get ready.” she exclaimed, before pulling you up and dragging you into her room to get both of you ready.

“okay, what do you think?” she asked, turning toward the mirror. you had to admit, you looked hot, anika definitely knew what she was doing. “i gotta admit,” you nodded, smiling, “i look hot.” you looked over to her, to see her wide smile. 

“i know! god, i'm so good.” you laughed. “okay come on, the quicker we get there, the quicker i can come home.” you said, pulling her out of the door. she rolled her eyes, following closely behind.

once you both arrived to the party you quickly realized that anika lied about the size of the party. you stood outside of the building, giving anika a glare, “what?” she asked, feigning innocence.

“okay either you and i have vastly different definitions of a small party or you lied to me.” you said gesturing to the party in full swing.

“oh come on, it’s not that bad, loosen up, have a drink.” she defended. “come on, don’t act like you’re not excited to see chad.” she said pulling you toward the party. you rolled your eyes once more, “meh meh meh meh meh,” you followed her, mocking the girl and pouting.

once you entered the party, you wanted to turn right back around. the loud music, the stench of sweat and the reek of alcohol, already overwhelming your senses. you were so busy focusing on how much you wanted to leave, you didn’t see the tall figure approaching you from behind. 

“what’s with the pouting baby?” someone said into your ear, as arms wrapped around your waist. you jumped away, ready to hit whoever was touching you unprovoked. “woah, hey relax, it’s just me.” chad laughed, hands up in defense.

‘what the hell is wrong with you? you scared me, dickhead.” you said whacking his arm, trying to hide a smile. “ow!” he feigned hurt, before grabbing your arm, pulling you toward him. “hi angel.” he whispered into your ear as you wrapped your arms around him. “hi.” you responded, giving him a peck.

“alright lovebirds, break it up before i throw up.” tara said walking up with mindy, ethan and quinn following closely behind. “hi t.” you smiled. “hi guys,” you waved to everyone else, getting waves in return.

“alright, come on eth, we’re gonna go play beer pong, we’ll catch up with you guys later.” he said, kissing your cheek before leaving. “bye guys.” ethan smiled, before following the taller boy.

you inwardly sighed, you were a little disappointed you couldn’t hang out with him but happy he was having fun at least. “alright girls, let’s get some drinks and dance.” quinn whooped before leading the way over to the drinks, tara and mindy cheering, following behind her.

anika looked over at you expectantly. you thought about it for a second before realizing you're already at the party and you may as well have fun. “fuck it, let’s go.” causing anika to let out a squeal. "that's my girl! let's get drunk." she yelled, pulling you toward the other girls

you had to admit you had fun, but now it was three hours later and you were tired, cranky and quite frankly missing your boyfriend. you were now on a couch with mindy and anika, and while you love them and their company, you just felt like you needed some air.

“hey guys, i’m gonna go to the bathroom, i’ll be back,” you yelled over the music. “you want me to come with?” mindy asks, her eyes, filled with worry. your heart warmed at her concern. “i’m good mins, but thank you.” you smiled, squeezing her arm before pushing yourself up off the couch.

you needed some air, you felt like you were suffocating. you thanked the universe that this apartment had a rooftop patio, an empty one at that. you sighed, leaning over the handrail, taking a deep breath. you were there a while before you heard the door open causing you to look back to find a relieved chad.

“there you are, mindy was freaking out, she said you went to bathroom and didn't come back.” he said walking up to you. “sorry bub, i just needed some air.” you smiled before turning back to the city, taking in the view once more.

he came up to you, settling next to you against the handrail. you both stayed there in silence for a moment before he spoke up again.

“you doing okay sweetheart?” you looked over to him, smiling before nodding. “yeah, just got overwhelmed s’all.” you said quietly, placing your head on his shoulder.

he kissed your head, “c’mere.” he whispered, moving to wrap his arms around you. you moved, wrapping your arms around him, your hands finding their way under his shirt.

the feeling of his skin on yours, grounding you. he rests his head atop yours, kissing it every so often. you stood there for a moment, just basking in each other’s presence.

“hey.” he whispered, getting your attention. “hm,” you responded, engrossed in the beautiful city all around you.  he pulled away, placing a hand on your cheek as he examined your face. he took note of the droopiness of your eyelids, along with the bags and the overall tired look on your face.

“you tired angel?” he asked, thumb lightly brushing your cheekbone. you nodded, melting into his touch, closing your eyes. he let out a soft laugh, “alright sleepy head let’s get you to bed.” he said, giving your forehead a kiss before pulling you toward the door.

once you made it down the stairs, you were greeted by a worried and pissed mindy. “hey! don’t do that again, you scared the shit out of me, i thought something happened to you.” she yelled, wagging a finger at you with her other hand on her hip.

you tried not to smile before responding. “i’m sorry minds, i got overwhelmed and needed some air, i didn’t realize how long i was up there.” you apologized, giving her a small smile.

“you’re lucky you’re cute.” she said, side eyeing you, before pulling you into a hug. you laughed before wrapping your arms around her. “okay if you’re done flirting with my girlfriend, we’re gonna head out.” chad interrupted.

“hey! watch yourself, she was my best friend first idiot.” she snapped, pointing her finger at her twin. “okay, okay, relax, i love you both equally.” you said, pulling away, breaking up the siblings ready to start world war three over you.

you both said goodbye to everyone before making your way back to chad’s dorm. you leaned your head on his shoulder, slipping your hand into his. once you made it to his dorm, he set you on his bed before giving you some clothes to change into before he left to change as well. 

he came back in once you were done and under the blanket, already half asleep. he climbs in, wrapping his arm around you, kissing your forehead. “goodnight, pretty girl.” he whispered. “goodnight.” you mumbled, giving his chest a light kiss before drifting off.

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𝕂𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕥𝕠𝕓𝕖𝕣 𝔻𝕒𝕪 𝟚𝟚~ 𝕄𝕠𝕞𝕞𝕪 𝕂𝕚𝕟𝕜

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Randy whining as he thrusts inside your warm, wet cunt. “Mommy, fuck, you feel so good.” His eyes roll back into his head.

His thrusts are beginning to get sloppy as he lazily thrusts into you. You can feel his balls tightening up as he struggles to keep up. “Cmon Baby, Cum for Mommy. Be a good boy.”

You know he’s at his breaking point, you both are. A knots beginning to form in your stomach, you can feel it burning inside you as he rubs lazy circles on your clit.

You feel his hot seed fill up your womb, with your release following soon after. “Thank you mommy, thank you so much, fuck.” He’s so whiny with his gratitude.

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[shadesslut]

it takes two, pt. 2

MINORS DNI

Pairing: (Gf!Chad Meeks-Martin x Fem!Reader x Gf!Ethan Landry)

Content Includes: (Slight knifeplay, smut)

Summary: Chad and Ethan...have fun with Y/N.

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She screamed as she saw the two figures out of her peripheral vision. She rushed over to her kitchen island, reaching for the knife drawer before Chad grabbed her by her arms. He pinned her back against his chest, and he held her arms behind her back in a firm grip. Ethan softly chuckled, closing and locking the door. He stepped towards Y/N’s struggling body, pulling out his own knife. Her eyes widened at the sharp blade, and she struggled against Chad’s grip even more. Which unbeknownst to Chad, was turning him on even more. 

“P-Please,” She cried as Ethan stepped closer to her. 

Ethan tilted his head and waved the knife around in the air. “Don’t worry sweetheart, we don’t wanna hurt you.” She didn’t believe him. She kicked and threw her head back, trying desperately to get away. Chad bent his head to the side and down to look at her. 

“We’re gonna make you feel good,” Chad whispered, lowly. 

Ethan nodded along with him, and he reached down to trace the knife over the thin material of her tank top, before hooking his thumb under and cutting it down the middle. She gasped at the cold air, her tits now bare. Ethan licked his lips under the mask, and he reached behind her to palm Chad’s now growing boner. Chad groaned, still looking at her peaked nipples. “Do you like your present, sweetheart?” Ethan asked sweetly. 

She glanced at the vial that she had dropped before and back to Ethan. She didn’t answer, and Ethan grew impatient. He ran his fingers down her neck slowly, and she shook under his touch. 

“We just want you to feel good, baby, for your birthday. Is that okay with you?” Ethan asked. 

She paused for a moment. She knew this was wrong, what they were doing was wrong, but the wetness between her thighs craved for them both. She felt sick, ashamed, for feeling this way. She lustily looked at Ethan, answering his question, and he immediately took off his mask, smashing his lips onto hers. She didn’t have any time to react, to see that the boy who held his knife against her stomach was her neighbor. She kissed back as she closed her eyes, and Ethan momentarily pulled away to take off Chad’s mask, kissing him. 

Y/N looked at the two boys in shock at their reveal. She also felt her thighs press together involuntarily. “Ethan? Chad?” 

Ethan and Chad had pulled away from each other and looked at her with devilish grins. Spit fell out of their mouths, connecting them with a droopy string. 

“You remember us?” Ethan asked.

“‘Remember’? I think about you both all the time,” She admitted nervously. Chad smiled, and he pulled her head back, connecting their lips. Ethan bent down and put his mouth on her nipple, other hand fondling her other breast. She gasped into Chad’s mouth, and Chad shoved his tongue in, immediately exploring her mouth. Chad reached his hand lower and found Ethan’s curls. He tugged harshly, making the younger boy moan at the sensation. 

Y/N pulled slightly away, and she looked into Chad’s eyes longingly. “Can we go to the couch?” She whispered. Chad’s cheeks grew warmer at her softness, and he nodded, flicking at Ethan's head. Ethan looked up with an annoyed expression.

“She wants to go to the couch,” Chad ordered. Ethan stood back up, grabbing Y/N and carrying her bridal-style. She yelped as he picked her up and laid her on the couch. Chad walked over, taking off his robe, then his shirt. She stared at his now bare chest in a mesmerized gaze. “You like what you see, baby?” Chad asked, gently grabbing her by her chin. She nodded slowly, looking up at him through her lashes. Ethan watched the interaction with a dark look in his eyes as he breathed heavily. 

Chad was growing impatient, he slowly started to undo his pants, slowly tugging them down. Her eyes trailed down to the hair that was placed right under his belly button that led into his boxers. She softly whined at the sight, leaning forward to trace her tongue down the line. Chad’s mouth opened, and he softly gasped. She hooked her fingers into the waistband of his boxers and pulled them down to his thighs. His cock sprung out and hit his stomach, precum leaking from the slit of his tip. She reached out for him, and wrapped her small hand around his length. 

“Mm, fuck,” he groaned. He bucked his hips forward, gaining friction from her hand. She leaned down and wrapped her lips around his tip, earning a breathy moan from him. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Ethan’s hand move up and down in his pants. 

She sunk her mouth down halfway on his cock, eyes tearing up at the stretch. He was big, and he knew it. He smiled satisfactorily, resting his hand on the back of her neck, pushing her down a few inches. She let out a muffled whine, and she began to bob her head back and forth, moving her hand along the rest of him where her mouth didn’t fit. She kept this pace for a few seconds, and Ethan leaned over to her, whispering in her ear, “Touch right here,” 

He grabbed her free hand, and he placed it in the space right behind Chad’s balls. Chad looked at Ethan and Y/N with wide eyes as he felt their hands graze the sensitive spot. She applied pressure, roughly rubbing where Ethan had told her. Chad let out a groan, his back arching over at the overstimulation.

“Ah-fuck, fuck!” 

Ethan smiled, and he pulled some of Y/N’s strands away from her forehead. He saw Chad’s thighs rapidly shake and his hips buck up. Ethan grabbed Y/N by the shoulders, and he pulled her off of Chad. “What-” Chad began, before Ethan interrupted him.

“Shouldn’t we be making the birthday girl feel good?” Ethan asked, looking at Y/N, who had spit running down her chin. Chad panted and smiled down at her. 

“Of course,” Chad answered softly.

The two boys had positioned her to lay on her back, head leaning against the cushion. They had pulled her bottoms down, making her fully naked. Her legs were spread wide open as Chad and Ethan held each leg down. Chad was laying over Y/N’s lower stomach, with his arm wrapped around her leg, and Ethan was on his knees on the floor, his hand pressing down on her other leg. Both of their tongues vigorously licked at her cunt, Ethan fucking her with his, while Chad focused on her clit. 

She was a moaning mess, it just felt too good. Chad let his free hand fondle her breast, his index finger flicking over her nipple. She had cum twice already, but the boys didn’t stop. Ethan was basically dripping onto the floor with his precum. Every now and then, he would grind against the couch, hissing at the form of relief. Chad’s tongue moved quicker, in small circles, causing Y/N to whine. 

“I’m gonna…” She groaned, feeling Ethan’s index and ring finger push inside of her. He curled his fingers roughly, the sounds of her wetness filling the air. She moaned one last time, arching her back up as Chad and Ethan continued licking her juices. 

The white liquid spewed out of her as she came, and Chad and Ethan fought to lick it up.  

“Dude, you took it all,” Chad pouted at Ethan, who only licked his lips. 

“Here,” Ethan responded, taking Chad by his jaw and open-mouth kissing him. Chad moaned into his mouth as their tongues intertwined. They both pulled away, and they turned their heads towards Y/N. Her eyes fought to stay open, and she yawned. They looked at her sweetly, internally screaming at how beautiful she looked. 

“Poor thing is all fucked out, isn’t she?” Chad cooed, softly kissing her forehead. She hummed softly at his touch, and Ethan rubbed Chad’s back soothingly. They both stared at her for a moment, then looked at each other, and they noticed both were still hard. 

So, very quietly, trying not to wake her up, they jerked each other off. They quietly gasped into each other’s necks as they finished, and after cleaning themselves up, they snuggled against Y/N. Chad reached over for a blanket on the arm of the couch, and laid it on the three of them. Ethan kissed the back of Y/N’s neck before giving Chad a peck on his lips. Chad smiled and draped his arms over Y/N’s stomach, hand resting on Ethan’s arm. Soon enough, the two boys slowly drifted off to sleep, ever so grateful that her parents forgot her birthday.

#scream #scream 6 #scream vi #ethan landry x reader #ethan landry #jack champion #ghostface x reader #chad meeks x reader #ethan kirsch #chad meeks martin #chad meeks x ethan landry #chad meeks smut #chad meeks imagine #chad meeks fluff #ethan landry fluff #ethan landry x you #ethan landry smut

[jazzsonly]

SCREAM MASTERSLIST

main-masterslist.

SAM CARPENTER FICS ⋆⭒˚.⋆

better than me. part two. part three. (coming soon!)

used to this. part two. (coming soon!)

how many things. [request] (coming soon!)

TARA CARPENTER FICS ⋆⭒˚.⋆

favorite crime. part two.

everlong. [blurb]

one of your girls. [blurb]

goodnight n go. [blurb]

tattoed!reader headcon

green eyes. [blurb]

love on the brain. [blurb/wip]

pink matter. (coming soon!)

no bs. (coming soon!)

til dawn. (coming soon!)

she will be loved. (coming soon!)

CHAD MEEKS-MARTIN FICS ⋆⭒˚.⋆

woman. (coming soon!)

ya man ain’t me. (coming soon!)

sex. (coming soon!)

i luv your girl. [chad’s version] (coming soon!)

san francisco. (coming soon!)

flight of the navigator. (coming soon!)

can i [request] (coming soon!)

everlong. [blurb] (xsibling!reader.)

AMBER FREEMAN FICS ⋆⭒˚.⋆

hung up on. [blurb]

french sex. [blurb]

little bit. (coming soon!)

— 👩🏽‍💻 these are the only scream characters i write for!

#jazzsonly #sam carpenter #scream six #tara carpenter #ghostface #ethan landry #jenna ortega #scream #mindy meeks martin #chad meeks x you #chad meeks fluff #chad meeks imagine #chad meeks x reader #chad meeks martin #chad meeks smut #tara carpenter x you #tara carpenter x y/n #tara carpenter x female reader #tara carpenter x amber freeman #tara carpenter x reader #sam carpenter x y/n #sam carpenter x you #sam carpenter x female reader #sam loomis

[inklore]

dark red

premise: If your body hadn’t been liquifying in his hands with each curl of his fingers, with his filthy words against your skin, maybe you would have seen the warning signs.

pairing: chad meeks-martin x (f)reader

word count: 870

contents: unprotected piv, blood, chad being the killer au, dirty talk.

note: sorry this man is just scrumptious looking i needed an au where he was the villain for half a second, you know my thirst reaches no bounds lmao.

haunted hoedown day six.

His fingers had been wet when they touched your face. 

Your cheeks feeling cool when his hands left them to hold the sides of your neck as he kissed you. Pushing your back against the nearest tree and murmuring against your lips about how badly he’s wanted this. How perfect you felt underneath his hands as they moved along the curvature of your body. 

Up your shirt to cup your breast, and down your pants to run along your soaked underwear. His teeth and tongue bruising your lips with how hard his mouth connects with yours—with how hard he bites and sucks at the skin on your neck, your nipples when he’s moved your shirt and bra enough to give his mouth access to the prickling flesh. 

His mouth works against you, like he’s savoring you. Like he’s spent days, weeks, months thinking about it, and he’s not going to let anyone or anything stop him from enjoying you. Your taste, your moans, your whimpers that he coaxes from you. 

He’s tentative and knowing, like he’s studied your body, when really this is the first time you’ve let him touch you. 

It hadn’t been the first time you'd thought about it. Wondered if it should happen.

The two of you playing a constant what if? Or should we? Game for the last year and a half. 

And if any night was to be a perfect one, doing it now was as good a time as any—in theory. 

Logically, the two of you should go back to the house and find an empty room. Claim it before one of the others do. 

Your mind registers that you can no longer hear the thumping of the music coming from the house, just as Chad slipped his fingers inside of you. Making your body arch into him, your hips thrusting against his hand. 

“That’s it,” bit against your neck. 

If your body hadn’t been liquifying in his hands with each curl of his fingers, with his mouth on you, with his filthy words and encouragement—with the way you only trudged yourself in through the woods at the back of the house because you heard someone calling out for help—you would have realized something was wrong. 

But instead, a familiar voice had you stupidly stepping through the brush and into the dark woods, your phone flashlight being the only thing illuminating your path.

A light that gets dropped when Chad comes up behind you. A scream came from your gut and through the quiet night air, making him clasp a hand over your mouth before the both of you were laughing. Because it had only been him. Chad. 

Nothing scary. No monster. 

No killer.

You slapped him in the arm for luring you in here—or you assumed he was the one who did it; he doesn’t deny it. Only smiles in that way that shows his dimples and makes your stomach flutter. 

There had been no warning signs you could catch, no red flags to grasp onto.

Not when he’s making you come on his fingers. 

Or when he turns you so your cheek is pressed into the bark of the tree, your skirt pushed up, wet underwear pulled to the side, and he’s slipping inside of you. A sting of pleasure makes you gasp at the size of him stretching you out. Your fingers digging into the dirt stained bark. 

“Fuck, you feel so good.” Grunted into your shoulder as he fucks you. As his hips thrust into you at a hard pace, giving your body little time to accommodate his size. Your nerves are buzzing from how good he feels. How your body becomes limp against the tree, your legs shaking, when the tip of his cock hits that part inside of you that makes you cry out—in pain or pleasure, you’re not sure. It all feels the same. It all makes you moan out his name and ask for more.

His fingers finding your clit and rubbing circles against it until you’re coming around his cock, and he’s pulling out to come against your ass. His forehead pressed to the back of your head, your name tumbling from his panting mouth. 

A blissful smile on your face as the two of you righted yourself, Chad pulling you into his arms to press a soft kiss against your lips. 

“Let’s get back to the house; I want to show you something.” His smile warms your heart. 

A warmth that runs cold once you find your phone in the brush and notice the red on your hands. Confusion pulling your brows together as you search yourself for the source—the back of your hand swiping against your cheek—the bark possibly nicking your skin from the harsh movements of your body—the skin coming back red.

Your frown turns into a look of terror when you look over at Chad. 

The front of his shirt splattered with red. Dried blood marring his hands, the same way it’s in sploshes on his cheek and chin. 

A deep sigh heaving from his chest, “don’t scream.” The corner of his mouth pulls into a lopsided grin, a hand slipping in his back pocket to pull out a knife. “Please.”

#chad meeks x reader #chad meeks martin x reader #scream smut #chad meeks imagine #chad meeks smut #chad meeks martin x you #chad meeks x you #chad meeks martin imagine #scream imagine #haunted hoedown