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Lying In Wait

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(Changing the meeting scenario yet again so enjoy this little post that contains the old one: not the one where you have a boyfriend.)

- Have you ever seen a hawk in person? Not in a zoo or an aviary: somewhere where they're caged and confined to one area, stripped of the necessity to act according to nature. No, I mean seeing one completely out in the wild, being in the woods or even your own backyard when it just suddenly ...appears.

- Because that's what they do. They simply appear. If you live in an area where they're common, where they typically frequent, you learn what to look out for, what the tell-tale signs of their presence are. You don't hear them, but you do hear what comes in preparation of them: the utter silence of everything around you. One minute the sparrows are chittering noisily, and the next they're dead silent; like they can feel them in the wind.

- It creates a tangible feeling. A pin prickling sensation that tells you that, regardless of whether or not you are bigger or stronger than them, there is something out there in the wild, watching, and waiting and hunting. If you look hard enough, you might just find them, but it won't be before they've found you: their piercing eyes immediately pinning you down in place. There's something about their gaze that's chilling: beautiful, and wild, and calculated; almost to a point that's beyond your understanding.

- That's what it feels like when you meet Jerry Dandridge for the first time. Like you're locked in the gaze of something predatory: something foreign and dangerous. Something that is simply lying in wait, lingering in plain sight until the perfect moment to strike.

- It's why you're baffled when all of your neighbors are seemingly charmed by him: having nothing to say but good things whenever he comes up in conversation. You're not denying the fact that he's an attractive man, anyone with eyes will quickly realize that he's closer to a model than a regular person, but you're somewhat unnerved by the fact that no one else seems to notice how ...odd he is.

- Admittedly, when you first began avoiding him, it was entirely because he was so attractive. You're a reserved person, someone who typically keeps to themselves and the thought of approaching the statuesque figure of your newest neighbor; of attempting to endure an entire conversation without making a fool of yourself, is daunting, to say the least. Forget about letting him into your home and entertaining him one on one....

- But it was because of your avoidance that Jerry began to take an interest in you. Everyone else in your quiet suburb had welcomed him with open arms, making it all too easy to gain access to them and their homes, but nothing he did seemed to convince you to trust him; to convince you to let him inside. He isn't used to having to try so hard; especially not with someone who fits his main demographic, so he finds himself determined to wear you down; while also trying to figure you out in the process.

- You'll find yourself being pulled into conversations with him, being interrupted with knocks on your door early in the night or with offers of assistance whenever you seemingly need it. You rarely indulge him by accepting but it doesn't deter him from trying again another day, embarrassing you with all of the attention and the special treatment.

- Anyone who witnesses his actions will smile at you "knowingly", tease you about how Jerry's seemingly taken a liking to you and how lucky you are because of it. They look at you with envy; eyes blazing when he excuses himself from them in favor of approaching you, but their envy makes them oblivious, makes them blind to your discomfort.

- You don't understand why he's so intent on getting to know you, why it seems to matter so much to him that he has your approval and that you consider him a friend. There's something so ...artificial about it. About the way that he smiles and tries to connect with you, like his actions are a means to an end rather than a genuine desire for connection. And the longer his attempts to draw you in continue, the stranger he begins to behave....

- As smart as Jerry is, when it comes to you, he sort of creates a self-fulfilling prophecy. The more you refuse his bids for connection; the longer you treat him like the wolf in sheep's clothing that he is, the more frustrated and certain that he becomes: certain that you're onto him and that you've somehow realized that there is something inherently wrong with him.

- It's the frustration that makes him sloppy. The impatience that he feels when continuously being denied access to you. The carefully constructed facade begins to slip, and the atmosphere begins to change. He grows desperate and that desperation is palpable.

- He sorts through every trick in his book, hopping erratically from one thing to another, hoping that something sticks and makes you finally take to him like everyone else. He's scrambling to get you to trust him, to want him, to reach out to him, but nothing seems to be working, not like it usually does. Which only makes him want you even more.

- There's a thrill in the hunt, in being found out and sensing the fear that fills his prey once they finally realize what they're dealing with. It's a game of cat and mouse, one that he always ends up winning, and the anticipation of it is both infuriating and intoxicating. He deems you a worthy opponent and that's part of what keeps you alive. He needs a chance to stake you out, to try and figure out exactly how much you know, and how dangerous a little thing like you can be; not that he genuinely thinks that you could ever beat him.

- A part of him is intrigued by the fact that you've figured him out so quickly: that you sniffed him out from the get-go; never once faltering in your distrust. Your neighbors assure him that you're just shy, but your eyes hold the truth: the shifting discomfort that he's used to seeing when he starts picking off residents one by one.

- At first he finds your avoidance alluring. You're his perfect victim: someone who isolates themselves; unused to attention and affection. He works best with people who are crying out for something more, people who are different and yearning for someone to understand. People who are vulnerable and easy to forget about.

- But then you just don't break. You continue to keep your walls up and remain unobtainable, and it's so ...different. Frustrating, of course, but different, and different is exciting.

- Admittedly, you find him exciting as well. The attention is initially quite flattering, and though you try not to read too far into it, it feels nice to be noticed; especially by an attractive man like himself. Though, the more he notices you, the more you start feeling like he's actually kind of a creep. You're gearing more towards sex offender than creature of the night, of course; maybe a serial killer Ted Bundy style, but it's his unusual strangeness that gives you pause.

- Boundaries aren't usually in the vocabulary of men like him, so it surprises you when he refuses to enter your home, seemingly itching for you to let him in; straining against the door frame, yet never crossing the threshold himself. ...And that's just the start of it....

- It takes you a little while to realize it, to figure out why the hairs on the backs of your arms start to stand up at random, skin crawling with sudden anxiety. When you finally do, it's because you've realized that the animals of your home have become palpably tense, perfectly still and quiet for no reason, like there's something there that bothers them. But there's nothing, nothing at all and you coo at them in confusion, trying to get them to relax ...until the doorbell suddenly rings...

- Jerry materializes out of nowhere, gone one moment and right next to you the next; stepping just that tad bit too close whenever no ones around to see it. He never appears in the daylight, and it's not the whole "I work nights" thing either. He doesn't leave his house during the day, sure, but he does leave it in the evening, yet only when there's cloud cover; when the sun is low enough in the sky that you can't see it over the houses or feel the warmth of it's presence. It all makes you start to wonder....

- You feel ridiculous claiming that your neighbor is a vampire; even when it's only spoken to yourself. You feel ridiculous doing your research, of being afraid of the dark like a little kid, thinking about all of the monsters that go bump in the night. You resent the fact that you're scared of the setting sun, that you're scared of braving just a few steps outside your door, that you've developed a habit of going over all your belongings twice just to ensure that you haven't forgotten anything before going in for the night.

- Oh god, your phone.

- Your phone that's sitting in the center console of your car, plugged in and charging since you drained the battery at work; not sitting nicely in your bag as per usual. It has your work schedule, it has your alarm, it has a handful of other important things that you need before you go to bed, but it's already dark out: dark and quiet and completely abandoned. You contemplate if you really need it, then you curse yourself for being so stupid. The answer is yes, yes you really need it, so you scope out the area and hype yourself up, walking on two nervous legs as you quickly make your way over to your car.

- Your phone is right where you left it and you quickly grab it, moving to shut your car door before you happen a glance up and immediately still in place, noticing a figure standing in the distance. You think to run back to your front door as quickly as possible but you just can't do it. You're not sure which outcome will be better for you. When you're alone in a dark forest, unsure of what is out there and how hostile it might be, do you call out for help or do you remain silent?

- You stay perfectly still, eyes locked on the dripping red that's stained across Jerry's mouth, being hurriedly wiped from his lips as he begins walking away from the car that he just came from. It only takes him a moment to sense your presence and he doesn't even do you the justice of pretending to look around, of pretending he doesn't immediately know exactly where you are, his eyes locking on your figure as he begins to come to a stop.

- He watches you intently, reading your expression as you simply stand and stare, frozen in place as he tilts his head and starts to smirk. The expression makes your stomach drop, the satisfaction in it, the vagueness of it's cause. He begins walking towards you, and the idea of running crosses your mind yet again. Yet your legs no longer listen to the pleas, completely immobile, weak and quivering as he stops a few feet away from you, studying you as you stand there stupidly, clutching your oh so important phone in hand.

"You're not usually out this late," He comments and it takes you a moment to respond, to will your tongue to move and your lips to purse and press and open. "I would know."

"I forgot...I forgot my phone." You finally answer, swallowing thickly as Jerry merely continues to smile. He knows that he has you right where he wants you; even you know that: that you're cornered and helpless, and that nothing you do will change that.

- He closes the distance and you tense even further, close to trembling as he leans in and nearly brushes against you, gently closing your car door and leaning against it as he inhales deeply. He studies your face up close, taking in every nervous tick and twitch and freckle. And then he finally speaks....

"You better get to bed." He tells you, and it takes you a while to process what he's saying. It only makes him smile wider, watching you buffer in response to his comment.

- You know he's telling you to start walking to your door, and all you can think is that this is it: that you'll turn your back and he'll pounce. But it's all you have left to do, to buckle up and endure it, to knowingly take the walk towards nothingness and face it head on. You swallow hard as you turn away from him, screwing your eyes together tightly and willing yourself to accept it.

- Every second ticks by agonizingly slowly once you begin the trek to your door. You wait to feel him grab you, to sink his teeth into your flesh at any minute and tear you from this Earth in one fell swoop. But when you get to your door without an issue, you happen a glance behind you and find him gone. You go inside safe and sound, collapsing to the ground and panting wildly as you try to calm yourself, clutching your phone so tightly that you're surprised it doesn't break.

- It is now, without a fraction of a doubt, that you realize that Jerry is a vampire: the tragedy of this being that there is absolutely nothing you can do about it. You and Jerry both know that this is the case, that you're powerless to stop him, and that nothing you can do will give you any sort of leverage against him. If you tell anyone, they'll think you're crazy. If you attempt to arm yourself, you risk the chance of endangering yourself even further with faulty stereotypes. You're all alone in this, and you haven't the slightest idea of what to do, if there even is anything for you to do.

- Waiting. That's what you're forced to resort to. Sitting and waiting for the moment to come when Jerry finally decides to deal with you; to resolve the stand still that the two of you have recently come to....

- He seems to find it all very satisfying: watching you try and anticipate his actions; squirming under his gaze with both fear and the urge to act out. He takes pleasure in provoking you, in reminding you of your shared secret and the obliviousness of the people around you: smiling at you mockingly and trying to spur you into doing or saying something in front of your mutual neighbors that will make you seem like the crazy one. A reminder that no matter what you do, no matter what the truth is, you'll never be able to warn or convince anyone, and you'll never be able to save them from him....

- Unluckily for you, or perhaps luckily, Jerry finds your scent intoxicating: it's a big part of what keeps you alive for so long. He wants to play with you, to make the most of your time together and to indulge in the exquisite aroma of your fear. Though it isn't just your fear that attracts him. Soon, everything about you becomes intoxicating, and it leads to a small obsession: one that causes him to grow bolder and more bothersome than ever....

- It's this emboldened behavior that causes you to confront him and subsequently jumpstart your future relationship.

- You've tried keeping your family away from you for as long as possible, not wanting to risk their safety by having them come over to your home and potentially run into your vampiric neighbor. But at some point, your excuses stop working and you find yourself being ambushed with a visit, one you try your hardest to end before the sun begins to set. Unfortunately for you, it doesn't end up happening, and as you gather the last of your mothers things, you hear her begin to converse with someone outside.

- You rush out into your front lawn and feel your anger surge as you catch your mother laughing and talking to the man that you so desperately wanted her to avoid. You usher her to her car as quickly as possible, blood boiling as they continue to call out pleasantries to one another. She teases you about your attractive neighbor as she sits behind the wheel, urging you to shoot your shot before she sends him one last wave and a wink, driving out of your neighborhood as you stand there and seethe.

"What was that?" You growl at him, quickly closing in on the man as he simply smiles at you. You're furious, furious that he spoke to her, that he purposefully left his home to make sure that the two of them met.

"I think that was your mothers attempt at getting us together. I have to admit, I have thought about it myself-" He replies teasingly before you interrupt him.

"What do you want from me?" You growl, pushing at his chest and forcing him backwards. You're so fed up, so caught up in the high wired emotions that have built and built for the past few weeks that you don't even care about the consequences anymore. If you were more relaxed, you probably would have been surprised by how easily he went along with you, how he let you act as you as though you even held a candle to his strength.

"Easy." He breathes at you, chuckling with amusement as he takes in your anger, his teeth glinting in the low light of the evening.

"What do you want from me?" You seethe, hands gripping tightly to his shirt sleeves as you hold him against your garden gate.

"What do you think I want?" He smiles, hands coming up to tease at your flesh, returning your touch as he catches your arms and steadies both of your positions. His eyes twinkle, as if he's enjoying this entire thing.

"I don't care about what your plans for me are. I don't care if you want to sit around like a creep and torment me: ring my doorbell at all hours of the night and stand in my garden like Michael Myers. I mean it, I don't care. Just stay the hell away from my family. They have nothing to do with this." You hiss, disregarding the way he raises his eyebrows at your choices of words and the way that he licks his lips, entertained by your ferocious display.

- You pull away from him, arms jerking angrily from his grasp before you're immediately pulled right back in. It's only then that the severity of your actions begin to dawn on you: the swiftness of his grasp shocking you; the strength of it making it increasingly obvious that he let you move him and not that you managed it on your own.

"You know. I really think we got off on the wrong foot," He says with a smile, almost joking in his delivery of the line. He furrows his brows when he begins speaking again, nodding at you as if to implore you to agree. "I think this has gone on long enough, don't you think?"

- The words send a chill down your spine, and you watch as he breathes in deeply, inhaling the air around you before he shivers, pulling you closer as you struggle against him, trying to squirm away. You tense as he leans in, sniffing along the column of your throat as you remain momentarily paralyzed. He ends it with a flourish, faltering inches from your lips, close enough that you feel as though he's about to kiss you, his breath hitting your face.

- You catch his blackened eyes, catch a glimpse of his growing teeth, and your brain seems to finally catch up with you, realizing what's about to happen just in time for you to do something about it. He opens his mouth in preparation just as you fish the crucifix out of your pocket and shove it against his cheek. He quickly whips his head away, momentarily releasing you as he hisses, the holy metal searing into his skin and giving you enough of a distraction to get away.

- He wants to go after you immediately, but he's quickly drawn to the sound of a neighbor who's leaving their house: one who's just seen what's happened and is standing paralyzed in shock at the sight of "charming" Jerry who's just seemingly assaulted you. He turns to the man as he clutches his cheek, smiling at him as he tries to play it cool.

"Lovers quarrel." He jokes, but he can immediately see that the man doesn't believe him. He quickly heads over to your door, watching as they hurriedly go inside their own home and undoubtedly begin to tell their wife what they've seen. He knows that he can't get away with disposing of Mr. Brenner and his family, that the town will quickly notice and that it will compromise his cover, so the only choice he has left is to use you.

"Y/n, we need to talk," He knocks on your door, speaking quietly through the wood; knowing that you're able to hear him even though you don't respond. "You're a smart girl, y/n, and I'm not just saying that. It isn't easy to get away from me so consider me impressed."

"Since you're a smart girl, I want to make a deal with you. You go over to the Brenner's house, you tell them that we had a little argument and that everything is fine, that it was a misunderstanding between boyfriend and girlfriend, ...and you'll save yours and that entire family's lives. All you have to do is play along. And I think that's better than the alternative, don't you?" Well you don't have much of a choice, now do you?

- You slowly open the door, peering at him warily as you do your best to pull yourself together. He smiles at you, praising you for making the better decision as you step outside and begin walking across the street. You knock on the Brenner's door, forcing a smile onto your face as the older man answers. Once he see's that its you, he asks if you're alright, visibly becoming relieved when you assure him that you are.

- You do your best to act a bit embarrassed as you explain the story that you've been told to give to him: telling him that you and Jerry had a bit of a fight, that you're actually kind of seeing each other, and that things just got a little heated. You apologize for scaring him and the fact that he had to see all of that, sharing a laugh as he insists that it's fine and that he was just worried you were in danger. You both say goodnight and you make your way back to Jerry who's standing on your porch.

"Aren't you gonna invite me in?" He asks, glancing over to Mr. Brenner who's watching you through his window, seemingly still a bit suspicious. You hesitate, not thinking that allowing him access to your safe space would ever be a part of the deal.

"Of course." You insist phonily, smiling at him as though your stomach isn't completely in knots, opening your door and letting him enter your home for the first time since meeting him....

- Now that you're "officially" a couple, you're forced to act along whenever you're in front of your neighbors. You're forced to pretend as though nothing is wrong as Jerry pulls you into him, kissing and cuddling you in order to make this act of yours convincing. You don't think it's as much of a burden to him as it is to you. Frankly, you think he actually enjoys it.

- A lot of the time, he acts as though this arrangement of yours is more than that: that you're genuinely a couple or; at the very least, that he isn't forcing your hand. You find yourself beginning to struggle when trying to differentiate between all of your feelings for Jerry: where your obligation to him ends and your genuine attraction to him begins.

- Jerry is naturally magnetic. His presence is erosive, stripping you down to your weakest state and jumbling your nerves. There's a fine line between hunger and lust, and Jerry's personality embodies this line; creating this palpable desire that burns you up on the inside. You hate that he has an effect on you, but you cannot deny that it is there, and that very fact keeps you up at night.

- One evening, you get a knock on your door and when you open it, you're met with the Brenner's eldest son. He's hushed when he tells you that he knows what's going on with Jerry, that he knows you're not a couple, and that the two of you can work together to stop him. You want so badly to divulge everything, to grasp onto your only current ally and finally admit the truth that you've had to keep secret for so long. But you can't.

- You look at him, look at his baby fat and his nervous eyes, at the promise of a future that's written all over his face. You look at him and you lie. You tell him that you know what things may look like but that it's not really the case. That you believed it for a minute there too, but that Jerry isn't anything and that you're in a happy relationship with him.

- He tries to insist that he knows the truth, to tell you that you don't have to be afraid, but you simply shake your head; giving him a reassuring smile as you tell him to believe you: hoping that you're either convincing him or that your behavior is enough to make him comprehend the danger that's at hand. You see the look in his eyes before you feel Jerry behind you.

"Talking about me?" He asks, voice lighthearted and teasing but you're smart enough to sense the edge.

"Just clearing things up." You tell him, smiling back at him and towards the boy standing on your front step.

"Good, good. ...Have a goodnight Daniel." He tells him before closing the door around you, caging you with his body.

"You've really gotten good at all of this, y/n. If I didn't know any better, I'd say you liked having me around." He tells you, cupping the back of your neck as you turn towards him, smiling down at you reassuringly, almost affectionately. "Why don't we go watch something, hmm?"

- You're beginning to come to terms with the fact that this is your fate. That in the process of saving your life, you've subsequently surrendered ownership of it, and that this ownership was handed over to him. That there is no getting rid of Jerry Dandridge and that you'll be forced to stay by his side until he decides otherwise.

- The thing is, you're also beginning to find yourself concerningly okay with that....

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Dating Jerry Dandridge (2011) Hc's:

° "Dating" is a very stretched word when it comes to Jerry. Being a vampire makes it impossible for him to love like a human would, because of his dark nature having warped him greatly over the years. It's more probable for him to "possess" you as he views you more like a human pet than an actual partner. After all, he is much stronger, faster and possesses far more superior abilities.

° However, just because he can't love like a human, doesn't mean he won't have the outside world believing he can't. To everyone else you seem like a normal, happy and loved up couple. But truthfully,- behind closed doors -, you're anything but that. Jerry is excellent at deceiving, almost to the point that when you're in public, you seem to forget yourself. Even now he takes pleasure in deceiving you, but truthfully it's more for the necessity of keeping up appearances: Your gullible nature is just an added bonus.

° Jerry most likely had the intention of turning you to replenish his ranks, but he found you more resourceful alive... for now that is.

° For instance, you probably will fall into the role of being a daytime protector of sorts for Jerry. Your job is to ensure that pesky nosed neighbours (particularly teenage brats like Charlie) don't go digging where they shouldn't. You need to take your job seriously, otherwise it puts Jerry at risk; and when Jerry is at risk, he gets extra grouchy.

° But you're good to him - usually -. Now where that at first was out of necessity, currently it is due to some strange culmination of love and fear. Jerry rewards you plentifully in many ways (usually with his boundless sex appeal), but he also knows how to punish you. You long ago stopped attempting to escape him, accepting your fate that you're stuck with Jerry. You know only two outcomes will come from this: Death or Rebirth.

° However he does like to spice things up a bit. He doesn't like you always being a goody-goody.

° Even though Jerry is a cruel creature of the night, and where he is dark and terrifying, there are also good things about him. He can make you feel on top of the world, like you're the only person that matters - so long as you never interfere with his quest to form and expand his tribe of vampires.

° With that I will add that Jerry also does not allow his fledgling vampires to go anywhere near you. Fraternizing with you of any accord is prohibited, because (for now) you are worth more to him alive than dead or immortal. This is solely why you're never allowed in the basement or in the home yourself. In all honesty, Jerry has really grown fond of you. The thought of you dying no longer appeases him. He wants you safe and sound... Well as safe and sound as you can be whilst in his clutches. He does like to have fun with you.

° Following off that point, Jerry is actually extremely protective of you. Anyone dumb enough to mess with you (even mildly) will be dealt with accordingly (and my friend, it gets very messy indeed).

° God forbid if any of his fledgling tribe members are dumb enough to attack you (particularly if they have escaped without his knowledge). They're given the special treatment of being catapulted into the fiery pits of Hell much sooner than he would have originally wanted. But that's what they get for defying his rules.

° We also know already that Jerry is possessive of you. You're his, no one else's. So lets say a clueless person tries to flirt with you - you know they're not going to live much longer. Hell, after Jerry has grown fond of you, he may struggle to understand harmless small talk for genuine romantic interest. Where he can happily dish out all of the flirtatious charm to his female prey, he does not appreciate if someone else showers you in the same treatment. God forbid if you reciprocate it too when he hasn't asked you to. You know, for the means of strategy to bring more people into his immortal club.

° In public, Jerry is very hands on with his PDA. Almost to the point where it can become gross and somewhat sleazy (depending on what role he is playing in the new town or city). It never fails to make you laugh, though as he flirts with you. He makes you feel forever alive.

° One thing is for certain, you never have to fear anyone or anything when Jerry is in your life. The only danger you really need to worry about is him - so you have more than a healthy dose of fear. Not that he would harm you, but Jerry has quite the temper - one that you'd much prefer to steer clear of. So when he's in one of his moods when things aren't going to plan, you stick to another area of the house or tend to the garden out back when the rays of sunshine prohibit him from going outside.

° Your relationship is going to be mainly physical, but that's only because that's how Jerry's able to show his "love" for you. His fondness is shown through sex and there's a lot of it. There's just something about the way you attempt to swat him away, but yet you beg for more shortly after that stirs up something crazy in him. He has to remember to pace himself so he doesn't break you - no matter how tempting the latter is.

° With all of his sleazy charm and physicality, he does have some soft moments. Those are more reserved for special moments or times where you're both alone - safe from the nosy eyes and ears of others. It's not that they're impossible to manifest, but that it usually takes something for them to occur. Examples could be; after a dangerous moment that you both narrowly missed, you have been very good for him for an extended period of time, etc.

° He much prefers to tease you though. He's very good at it, and is awfully witty. He also likes it when you tease him back about the persona he shows the outside world. He likes the banter you share - even for a human you've got some spice to you, and Jerry likes his partner spicy.

° Another thing he likes to do is scare you. Typically in the jump scare fashion. You never know when it'll happen, but it never fails to scare the hell right out of you. He also enjoys chasing you too. There's just something about psychological terror that turns him on endlessly. He has a naturally high prey drive, but attached to that is also a sexual appetite unlike any other. Your specific brand of fear exhibits a scent he's grown both used to and extremely fond of. He never gets bored of it though. That's most likely because he savours it, providing a game of how long he can keep himself from quenching his thirst the traditional way. You're almost too good not to eat.

° Following from that point, it really is true that he doesn't feed from you in a traditional sense. It's hard for him to control himself, but driving his fangs into your flesh, placing his lips on your wounds or simply licking said wounds can turn you. Vampirism is spread through his saliva in open wounds, much like a parasite infecting someone. This makes it hard when he gets your blood pumping or when you have clumsy moments like when you accidentally get cut, etc. He's grown better at fighting the urge - even though your eyes beg him to bite you.

° Instead he settles for blood letting. He pours it right into a crystal glass. It almost amuses you how he devours it, licking the rim of the glass clean before sticking his finger inside the glass to get to those hard to reach places. You don't really get why he does it, but that's just a testament to your mortality and aversion for consuming blood.

° Speaking of your blood, it doesn't disappoint. It's a treat he enjoys savouring as he doesn't get it often - when he isn't being greedy. Bonus points if you were frightened just before he consumed it. He just has to repay the favour… over and over again. Fear is the greatest flavour to a vampire.

° After he tends to any of your wounds. If he has taken too much, then there's that softer part of him that will take care of you. Your diet is rich in iron and other vitamins that help keep your blood and health strong. Where this first came from a necessity to keep you alive, he now does so out of fondness. You may not understand it much, protesting that you can take care of yourself, Jerry won't hear of it. It's his ritual after all, one of the only moments where he can show a softer part of him to you. To convey that in his strange way he might actually love you.

° Jerry is four hundred years old. He knows many things and if you're willing, he passes his knowledge onto you. He's a bored immortal though, so he likes to mess with you, but over time you become less gullible. In his eyes, if you wanted to know more about these things then you should have come into his life when he wasn't bored and so twisted. He knows though that one day he'll mellow out again and by that time, you'll be immortal; so he has all the time in the world to teach you things.

° I think with you around, Jerry is more likely to actually sleep throughout the day. You find it strange that he heads to the basement, but you just think he has a coffin down there since there's no bed upstairs. That is until you realise he sleeps in the literal ground when he rises with dirt covering him head to toe.

° There is absolutely no digging your pesky, mortal nose in the basement or in his private room of his tribes knowledge. He only let's you see the latter when he trusts you enough not to run and tell the entire world. The former isn't until he's ready to turn you into a vampire. So in this case, curiosity would definitely kill the cat - the cat being you. It's best to remain in your jurisdiction.

° If he finds you digging, he considers that meddling and he's not privy to nosy people. If you haven't angered him enough, then he won't kill you, but he may punish you. Especially if you rise up against him with the likes of Charlie...

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

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[chezzywezzy]

Yandere Jerry Dandrige HCs

I don't write HCs other than as birthday gifts for friends, so don't ask for others! However, happy birthday to my best friend in the whole wide world, @fanfic-side-blog! Sorry it's a few days late. And do enjoy. Love you lots!

You’d never suspect of a vampire moving to the middle of the South, where the sun was always at its peak. And yet, that’s where Jerry ended up going to stave off suspicion.

What was even odder was that he decided to move into a trailer park. A vampire who had a great deal amount of money, ended up in a trailer in the middle of a desert. How odd.

However, Jerry Dandrige was an old vampire. More than four-hundred years old, he was getting bored of the same-old, same-old. Relocate have some fun slaughtering the locals, and move elsewhere. He’d been all over the world, from the frozen tundras of Alaska to the humid rainforests of the Philippines.

But there he was. And, as uncomfortable as the landscape was for him, he would end up being quite grateful for the impromptu move. Because that trailer park in the middle of nowhere in the searing hot desert would be where he met you.

The sun was just beginning to rise when he caught a glimpse of you. He worked his brow, sitting back against a chair just outside of his purchased trailer. He had a ‘beer’ bottle beside him and he was about to pack it up. 

There you were, out and about on an early morning run. You were sweating and heaving, probably just hitting the three-mile mark. You were running right by and didn’t feel his eyes glued to your figure.

You were attractive. Roughly his physical body’s age. Even drenched in and with an uncomfortable expression, you were nice on the eyes.

However the sun was about to rise. So, off he went, shutting the curtains of his trailer. He didn’t particularly need any rest, so he sat back in the recliner and watched television.

And yet, all he could think about was you.

He started making it a habit to sit out in the early morning. Sometimes you were there, running laps without noticing him. Other times, his morning was desolate and lonely. 

Jerry was taken. So, he was left with no other option than to take up running. It was easy. It was slow. And yet, he did so in hopes that you two would cross paths and formally introduce.

And that happened. He was coming from the opposite direction as you. You two made eye contacts, and he noticed how your face flushed as you scanned his exposed torso up and down. Jerry had to resist a smirk, instead smiling and sending you a friendly wave.

You awkwardly waved back. And so, a new habit was set. He would go in the opposite direction each morning and you two would cross paths. During this time, a few people were mysteriously disappearing around the trailer park and the local area, but that was hardly your business.

And then, one morning, instead of waving, he greeted hello and slowed to a stop. You reciprocated, making it clear that you found him attractive and dreamy. Jerry couldn’t help but feel instant chemistry.

Jerry was smooth. So very smooth. However despite how you physically drooled over him, you were a little dense. And maybe even that was an understatement. So, for the time being, you two became jogging partners.

Slowly, Jerry became more involved in your life. You two exchanged numbers. You somehow could text him any time of day and night. It was like he never slept. And he was always very vague about what his job was, too, and you never saw him out during the day.

A few months passed and Jerry knew he was supposed to leave. And yet, you were here. And even though it had been a few months, the connection he found with you was irreplaceable. 

But he also knew that if he swept you off your feet and took you with him, it would be easy to locate him for kidnapping. So, he was stuck until further notice.

And then, one day, when he’d just called over a nice meal - prostitute -, he heard knocking on his front door. He opened it, and found you. Adorning such gorgeous Victorian attire, hair in a curly red updo, was you. You looked so shy, but to quote Mr. Darcy, “your feelings could not be repressed.”

You admitted your crush on the man. And Jerry’s heart melted. He couldn’t even give a verbal response instead pulling you into the trailer and welcoming you with a warm kiss that caused even more butterflies to erupt in your stomach.

All of the pieces fell into place. But then, you picked up a very peculiar stench. Sure, you thought it was just the beer at first, but as you ogled the rest of his trailer, you realized. It smelled too much of iron to be simple beer and cigarettes.

Jerry, calm and collected, began explaining everything. How he was a vampire. He was na immortal. And he wanted nothing more than to be with you for all of eternity.

You almost said yes. At least, until there came a knocking on his trailer door. He left you eagerly, swinging it open to reveal a scandalously clad woman with a cigar poking out from her lips.

The realization set in on you. But you could only watch in horror, too internally conflicted. His teeth sank in and he sucked the woman dry, his face having morphed into something far more terrible than the handsome man you’d become acquainted with.

As the body dropped the ground, Jerry opened his arms to you. And you, as though stuck in a trance, hugged back. He held onto your hair as he dug his fangs into your neck.

The sensation was oddly pleasant, minus the dull pain from when he first pierced into you. It felt like a dream. One that made you feel so ecstatic, even if every fibre of your being was screaming that this was wrong.

And then as his fangs departed and he pressed one final kiss to your forehead, you dropped to the ground. 

By the time you woke up, you were vaguely aware that you were being carried. You felt absolutely famished, too. And as your eyes opened you were peering at Jerry. Somehow, you weren’t in the desert. It was the middle of the night and you were in a forest, a cool breeze sifting over you two.

Your heart melted because god, he was just so good-looking. But you also realized that your spontaneity had left your family - and a dead woman - in the dust.

Jerry consoled you, saying that the life of a vampire was beautiful and free. And, as much as you were swayed by his gorgeous voice and handsome lips, you felt so very guilty.

#yandere #x reader #x y/n #self insert #yandere slashers #yandere x reader #headcanon #jerry dandridge #fright night #horror movie #scary movie #horror film #horror #fright night x reader #jerry dandrige x reader #yandere jerry dandrige #yandere fright night

[classic80sand90smovieloves2]

For reference (since i mentioned it in my latest poll)~

Completed October Requests:

Meeting and Courting Dracula

Meeting and Dating Jerry Dandridge (2011)

Meeting and Dating Kevin Wendell Crumb

Poly Earl and Valentine (Tremors)

Meeting David Allen Griffin (too long for one post/working on dating headcanons too)

Lestat wooing you

The second version of "Meeting Jerry Dandridge" (though I might release that outside of October)

October requests I'm working on/close to completing:

Meeting and Dating Bert (Cabin Fever)

Meeting and Dating Roman Bridger

Meeting and Dating Edward Dalton

Meeting And Dating Tommy Ross

Completed September Requests/normal requests:

Meeting and Dating Chozen Toguchi

Meeting and Dating Alex Law

Meeting and Dating Zorg

Being friends with Martha and Veronica

#amongst other old drafts that ill hopefully be able to finally finish #and other requests im planning on completing in time

[slashingdisneypasta]

Masterlist: Jerry Dandridge

🔞 = Smut || 🔂 = Poly || * = Requested

---<- 🥀🥀🥀 ->---

Blurbs: Period Sex 🔞.

Blurbs: Shovel Talk.

Blurbs: S/O thinks they Smile 'Too Much'.

Blurbs: Unsolicited Dick Pick.

Drabble: Horror Villains x Reader- Apocalypse.

Headcanons: Supernatural Villains Soulmate Marks.

Horror Villains and: What they would Put in the (7MinsInHeaven) Hat.

Reactions: Horror Villains x Reader- Finding out you're a Virgin 🔞.

Would They or Wouldn't They?: Abandon You After Their Own Orgasm 🔞.

#Jerry Dandridge #Jerry Dandridge Masterlist #Masterlist #Horror Villain Masterlist #Horror Villains

[octoberland]

If Jerry Dandridge isn’t at least bisexual in this I am going to throw this book out my window. Special thank you to @madprofmike for this awesome present! I look forward to reading it over the holidays. #books #horror #frightnight #tomholland #vampires #headcanon #butreally #makeitgayorgetout (at Salem, Massachusetts) https://www.instagram.com/p/CmUTvGvOnWK/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#books #horror #frightnight #tomholland #vampires #headcanon #butreally #makeitgayorgetout

[early2000smovieimagines]

OOOHHOOOO, OKAY. Could you please write something along the lines of meeting and dating Jerry Dandridge from Fright Night, or, like being turned by him? This is so exciting, I can never find anyone that writes for him 🤚🏾😓

The Meeting and Dating headcanons are gonna be posted on my 2010's blog since it came out in 2011. Hope you enjoy them when they finally get released. 💓

In the mean time, I do have a mini post about a meeting scenario with Jerry that I didn't end up using in the actual post, so if you'd like to read that, head on over to @exceptionimagines !

[allthedamnvampiresx]

✞ main ✞ bio ✞ face ✞ muse ✞ wishlist ✞

about:

This is a sideblog, and I follow back from my main @grimmusings. Please direct IMs there, since it's easier for me to keep all my messages on one blog. It's also easier to start interactions with me there, where I regularly post open starters and meme prompts. For a full list of rules, see my main. Honesty hour questions will largely be answered IC and treated as anonymous unless signed by a muse.

All details vary based on verse, but in general David is taken from The Lost Boys (1987), without influence from the rest of the series. I also mix my plot with Fright Night (2011) and headcanon that Jerry/Max are the same person, that my Jerry is David's maker, and that both of those films had very different endings, verse depending.

Please note before interacting that David wasn't taught to see humans as more than food or temporary entertainment, but unlike Jerry, he might be capable of changing his ways with age. Feel free to let me know if you prefer to write with him as an unrepentant villain or starting on the redemption track! If you prefer to plot David's death, I'm happy to work with you on that. Being a villain has consequences, but communication is key.

wanted connections:

Coven: David's breed of vampire likes to be around their kind, so I headcanon that Jerry has made many of them over the centuries and wouldn't stop them from going their own ways, especially when staying together as a group attracts too much attention. Likewise, David also likes to be around his kind, although he's hesitant to make more vampires himself. Happy to talk through turning a muse or pre-established connections there! Vampires: Fright Night's lore implies that there are many kinds of vampires in that universe, so I'd love crossovers with other kinds of vampires/supernatural from other fandoms! Friendly, antagonistic, etc. all welcome. Other: Star, Michael & Sam Emerson, Frog brothers, Jerry Dandridge, Charley Brewster, Peter Vincent

default verses:

horror!verse: Any crossovers with other horror/paranormal fandoms, where all kinds of vampires and other creatures co-exist.

all the damn vampires: A Lost Boys (1987) verse that takes place in Santa Carla, before or during the events of the film, or much later with David returning after decades to see what's changed.

verses by request only:

I'm happy to write these, but since they're more specific AUs, I don't default on them for asks/memes. Please feel free to request them.

welcome to fright night: A specific crossover with the Fright Night (2011) universe, where Jerry and Max are the same person. Must be plotted beforehand, since I won't assume a Fright Night muse (aside from mine) is connected to David without prior discussion.

#welcome #mobile navigation

[locke-writes]

HC for Jerry Dandridge helping the reader on one of their college History papers? Thank you!

Jerry’s been a vampire for so long that whenever anyone says they need his help he automatically assumes it’s going to be something about killing someone or hiding a body

That’s the only two things that he would ever be expected to help with he thinks 

So when you come to him asking for help he’s fully prepared to get bloody

When he finds out it’s with a history paper he laughs

Not at you just at the notion that this is what he’s being asked to help with

It’s a nice change of pace to be able to sit around and talk for once

He’ll read over any directions given and make a note of the topic, if he was around then or not

Once articles and sources come out for him to fact check he begins calling bullshit

You expected him to have some stories but not to set the record straight on some of histories greatest mysteries 

And you certainly weren’t anticipating finding out that sources counted as reputable are often factually wrong

Even though you have to pretend they’re factually correct for the essay because your professor won’t accept the fact that you know a vampire that witnessed everything firsthand as an explanation for changing history

For the most part Jerry recalls quite a bit

He’s actually kept a few journals back in the day

Claims that everyone did but also makes mention of the fact that he kinda knew he was living in a historic age

He also says he kept them because he’s entertained the idea of writing a book about vampires throughout history

Although he has no idea if that would be well received since vampires would be the only people who knew the stories weren’t just works of fiction

Half the time Jerry will go off on a rant about people from history that he hated

There’s some that he has good reason for and others he hates because of petty things like the time Elvis cut in front of him at McDonalds

You have to admit there’s a certain oddity about seeing these people outside of a historical context

Yeah sure they were just people then but they’ve got these great everlasting legacies

The other half of the time Jerry is just figuring out that the one person he met at a dinner party went on to be famous

“Wait! Wait! I met Tesla? You’re telling me the pigeon guy was Tesla?”

“Yeah I mean. Did you know him well or”

“Nope. He was kind of crazy. Avoided him at all costs. Actually thought he was a vampire”

Once the paper is finished he critiques it

Gets a bit frustrated regarding the historical inaccuracies that have to be kept in because they’re thought of as truth

But other than that he approves

Offers to help out again or just share stories about the weird shit that certain famous people did back in the day

#locke writes #fright night #jerry dandridge #fright night headcanons #jerry dandridge headcanons

[askjerrydandridge]

//OOC// excuse me I'm sending in an ask before answering urs <3 wishing u some happy holidays filled with jerry's fangs

//Feng// Hey, Mr. Vampire! I got some numbers for you. 11, 12, 25 and 30!

(( Sounds good! :)) ))

11: Any scents associated with the holidays?

"Scent with the holidays.. A pine tree smell with a hint of gingerbread. If I am really in the mood, the gentle waft of fear in the air coming from a holiday guest." He shrugged, hands tapping on his hips. "Also fire, I don't know why, but the smell of fire reminds me of Christmas.." He took a gentle sip from his warm mug.

12: How far do you plan for the holidays?

He rested his hand on his chin, delicately whispering a song. He cut off the tune and responded to the question. "I only start to care around the beginning of December, there are always those crazy people who put up their lights at the start of November." He shook his head, small black locks shaking above his face. "I might plan a party around the middle of December, put up the tree and the lights about a quarter way through. Basically." He tapped his foot on the polished wood, listening to the next question.

25: Gift giver?

A smile crawled up on his face, his feet planting themselves down firmly. "When I like to keep up my image of being friendly in the neighborhoods I am in, sure. Personally, not really. Unless you ask me to sink my teeth into you, that I will gladly give. Christmas or not.."

30: Ideal way to spend your holiday?

"To not see Peter Vincent on television airing a new episode of his show, flaunting around a hairy man dressed as Krampus. People think vampires are a fraud but hairy goat Santa monsters don't sound very realistic." A deeper sip from his mug. "Besides that, I would say staying well fed. --Wait for the holiday special of Keeping up With the Kardashians to come on...Maybe get better lights this year. Come up with a recipe that somehow combines blood and eggnog..." He brushed his chin with his fingers again. "Y'know, regular holiday stuff."

#i had tons of fun with this #jerry can be one of the more festive vamps #jerry dandridge #askjerrydandridge #fright night #fright night 2011 #ask #christmas #headcanon #peter vincent #also #thank you dear #you too #WAAGH

[moved3677]

Im like 87% sure that Jerry would be disgusted by werewolves. Even though he has no room to talk cause he sleeps in the grOUND

But like for real because he's an asshole.

#jerry dandridge #jerry headcanon

[double-hoe-seven]

Masterlist

-Here’s a collection of all of my works. -FIRST AND FORMOST this is to be considered an 18+ blog because of the amount of smut that will be posted. I am respectfully asking minors not to interact. -Please read the warnings if a story has them. -Requests are open as of September 20, 2022. -I will not write dark fics, if you want to request one, please request it on @missjaystone​ -I will write smut but if you want something dark, please request it on the aforementioned blog. -I write for (or will write for) characters from: DC, Marvel, Ted Lasso, The Outsiders, Actors, and usually characters from any show I post about.

Robert ‘Bloodsport’ DuBois

Conjugal Visit Summary: It’s time to visit your husband at old Belle Reve

George ‘Digger’ ‘Captain Boomerang’ Harkness

Jailbird Summary: Digger’s back home again, and you’re going to enjoy every minute of it.

Slade ‘Deathstroke’ Wilson

Little Touches Summary: Person A tracing their fingertips over Person B’s face as they watch (lovingly/quietly). And kissing him all over his face?? Fight or Flight  Summary: With some surprising news, you have two options and a choice to me.

Sam Obisanya

Do The Right-est Thing Summary: Sam just needs that extra reassurance in knowing he did the right thing.

Colin Hughes

Strong and Capable Man Summary: You had a date, but your best friend needs a shoulder to lean on.

Dani Rojas

Surprise? Summary: Everyone loves surprised, right?

Jan Maas

Positively Positive Summary: A dozen positives confirm the news, now you just have to tell your boyfriend the big news. But how? Did you know..? Summary: It’s amazing what kind of opportunities you receive with a little bit of well-placed knowledge.

Jamie Tartt

Lazy Day In Summary: Your boyfriend noticed you’ve been off lately and he’s determined to fix it.

AFC Richmond as Boyfriends Headcanon AFC Richmond as Boyfriends Headcanon Pt. 2 AFC Richmond Staff as Partners Headcanon AFC Richmond Boys Proposing Headcanon

Darrel Curtis

Andromeda & Perseus Summary: With no peace at home, you and Darry decide to go camping for a night, just the two of you. Daddy’s Home Summary: As much as you love your husband, when he comes home, there’s nobody happier to see him than your son.

Darry and his S/O working opposite schedules headcanon

Raymond Smith

The ‘L’ Word Summary: It’s always a little awkward to be the first one to say ‘I love you’ in a relationship.

------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Kinktober 2021 ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Day 5: Bloodplay [Jerry Dandridge x Reader] Day 8: Facefucking [Robert DuBois/Bloodsport x Reader] Day 10: Breeding [Rick Flag x Reader] Day 11: Cockwarming [Roman Sionis/Black Mask x Reader] Day 12: Virginity Loss [Abner Krill/Polka Dot Man x Reader] Day 14: Pegging [Abner Krill/Polka Dot Man x Reader] Day 16: Cunnilingus/Sleepy Sex [Raymond Smith x Reader] Day 18: Thigh Riding/Face Riding [Slade Wilson/Deathstroke x Reader] Day 24: Hatefucking [Digger Harkness/Captain Boomerang x Reader]

#DCEU Smut #Robert Dubois smut #Rick Flag smut #Abner Krill Smut #Roman Sionis smut #Bruce Wayne Smut #Raymond Smith x Reader #Captain Boomerang Smut #Digger Harkness Smut #Slade Wilson Smut #Slade Wilson #Captain Boomerang #Digger Harkness #Abner Krill #Jerry Dandridge #Raymond Smith #The Outsiders

[crazygalore]

MASTERLIST

Welcome to my cabinet of fanfic delights! Enjoy yourselves, and if you have the means and wish to support a broke creator pay her bills, buy her a ko-fi.

MICHAEL CORLEONE (THE GODFATHER):

1. AMORE CURATIVO (MICHAEL CORLEONE X READER):

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

2. NSFW ALPHABET

3. RELATIONSHIP HEADCANONS  (SFW & NSFW)

4. MICHAEL CORLEONE X MOB BOSS READER HCS (SFW & NSFW)

5. MICHAEL CORLEONE X ARTIST READER HCS (SFW & NSFW)

6. MICHAEL CORLEONE X CONSIGLIERE READER HCS (SFW & NSFW)

VITO CORLEONE (THE GODFATHER):

1. VITO X VIRGIN!READER NSFW HCS

FRANK SLADE (SCENT OF A WOMAN): 

1. NSFW ALPHABET

2. NSFW ONE-SHOT

JOHN MILTON (THE DEVIL’S ADVOCATE):

1. NSFW ALPHABET

TONY MONTANA (SCARFACE):

1. NSFW ALPHABET

VINCENT HANNA (HEAT)

1. NSFW ALPHABET

WILLIAM / MAN IN BLACK (WESTWORLD):

1. WILLIAM X PREGNANT READER HCS (SFW & NSFW)

HORROR/SLASHERS:

CHROMESKULL / JESSE CROMEANS ( LAID 2 REST ):

1. RELATIONSHIP HCS (SFW & NSFW)

2. JESSE X CONTORTIONIST READER (SFW & NSFW)

ASA EMORY (THE COLLECTOR):

1. GENERAL HCS 

2. PROFESSOR ASA GENERAL HCS

3. RELATIONSHIP HCS (SFW & NSFW)

GABRIEL MAY (MALIGNANT):

1. RELATIONSHIP HCS (SFW & NSFW)

2. GENERAL HCS/CHARACTER ANALYSIS

3. NSFW ALPHABET

4. FRIDAY NIGHT IN: SMUTTY ONE-SHOT

JERRY DANDRIDGE (FRIGHT NIGHT 1985):

1. ROMANTIC HCS (SFW & NSFW)

2. TURNING HIS S/O INTO A VAMPIRE (SFW & NSFW)

3. JERRY X VIRGIN READER (SFW & NSFW)

THE LOST BOYS (1987)

1. DWAYNE DATING HCS (SFW & NSFW)

AEMOND TARGARYEN (HOTD)

1. AEMOND X fem!READER HCS (SFW & NSFW)

2. NSFW Alphabet

#masterlist #holy fuck this took frickin ages to make #r.i.p me

[classic80sand90smovieloves2]

Meeting and Dating Jerry Dandridge

(Not my gif)(Requested by anonymous via message)

(The sequence of events in here are a little different from the movie so forgive me for that.)

- You’d lived next door to Charlie your entire life so even though you were a few years older than him, the two of you were still very close. You’d graduated a year prior and were taking courses at a local community college so that you could still stay with your parents; and see your friends whenever you wanted. It also meant that you were right there when Jerry moved into the neighborhood. 

- Charlie went insane. That’s what you thought when he neurotically ran over to you, grabbing your arm and dragging you into his house. You’d just returned home from a night class and had only caught a glimpse of the two men that were standing in the yard beside your friends.  

“Have you lost your mind!” You asked incredulously, rubbing your wrist as he locked the door behind you and his half asleep mother. 

- Jumpcut to an hour later and you were hesitantly standing up from the boys kitchen table, looking at him strangely as you fumbled through an excuse to finally leave. In return, Charlie insisted that you stay until sunrise which you did, if only to placate him. 

- The boy kept watch as you walked the few yards to your own front door in the early hours of the morning, tired and confused by your friends; what you could only assume was a, psychotic episode. You thought it was a one time thing, spurred on by a nightmare or fever or something. Oh how wrong you were. 

- You had your first actual interaction with Jerry that following night. The sun had just set and you were home alone when a knock sounded at your door. Upon opening it, you were met with the sight of an attractive stranger who introduced himself as your new neighbor. 

- You invited him in a few moments later after getting over the initial shock of his model-esque face. The two of you had a short but sweet conversation and you told him he was welcome to stop by any time he’d like, more than a little starstruck by him. He extended the same courtesy to you and gave your hand a parting kiss as he left through your front door, leaving your cheeks feeling hot. 

- During the next few days, the two of you were friendly with each other. On more than one occasion, you came home to see him and his housemate standing outside. Upon seeing you, he would smile at you, oftentimes walking over and exchanging a few words. You were growing to like him more and more. 

- Not long after, you received a call from Amy, pleading with you to help her and Ed convince Charlie that your neighbor was not in fact a vampire. Obviously, you agreed and set to work on arranging everything. 

- When you arrived at Jerry’s home, you were a bit nervous but excited to see the man at the same time. His housemate opened the door, letting you and the rest of your group inside. Once Jerry made his entrance, Charlie realized that this wasn’t your first time meeting and immediately asked how he knew who you were.

- You faltered for a moment; hesitant: nervous as to what his reaction would be. And you should have been, considering the moment you told him, he looked as though he might implode. Thankfully, Vincent calmed him down, insisting on getting the test over with. 

- The test was done and soon enough, Vincent was ushering you all out of the mans home. Jerry paid particularly close attention to you as everyone was preparing to leave, insisting that you come over and visit, all while Charlie watched on protectively, ready to pull you out of the house at any moment.

- You reached the door and looked up at the man with a smile, saying a somewhat shy goodbye. He smiled back at you and leaned down, slowly pressing his lips to your cheek as Charlie stared at the two of you in outrage and horror. 

- The kiss. Sure, it was to show that he could do whatever he pleased; to prove that he had full control over any situation Charlie threw at him, but it was also just something he wished to do. He truly was looking forward to seeing you again, mainly because he was becoming more and more invested in you. 

- When you were going out the next day, Billy had called out to you, saying that Jerry wanted to know if you’d join him for dinner at his house. Who wouldn’t accept? 

- So, that night, you put on a nice dress, did your hair and makeup accordingly and headed over to the charming mans door. You weren’t sure what you were expecting but a candlelit dinner was not it. 

- The entire evening was unlike anything you’d ever experienced. The air was near stifling with tension, romantic tension, sexual tension. Every look he gave you had your insides ablaze and when you were saying goodbye, the hand he placed on your shoulder felt like it was burning your skin.

- In an instant you were hyperaware of the feeling of his lips, pressed close to the corner of your mouth as he says a husky goodnight. It’s hard for you to leave when he pulls away, but you do and you go home to take a cold shower, trying your best to rid yourself of the heat. 

- A few nights later and your parents are out of town, you have the whole house to yourself and are looking forward to a quiet night in. That’s when you hear a knock at your front door. 

- It’s him. At this hour it wouldn’t be anybody else. The instant you see him, your heart starts to flutter and you step aside to let him in, greeting him as you try your best to not sound as affected by his presence as you truly are. 

- You don’t know how it happens, or rather you can’t remember, but you wind up in your bedroom. Perhaps you were grabbing a sweater since you remember standing at your dresser. The details are hazy but you remember the next series of events vividly.

- You turn from your dresser, only to find him standing beside you, his chest nearly pressed against yours. A heat, one you’ve only ever felt when with him, courses through you and you can hardly breathe as he leans down, his lips inching towards yours, your face tilting up and....

“Y/N!” You jump, instinctively moving away from the man even though you long to stay close. Whipping your head towards your window, you find Charlie leaning out of his bathroom window and glaring at the man in front of you. 

- You feel your face turning hot for an entirely different reason as your friends eyes move over to you. Without saying a word, Jerry leans forward and shuts your window, pulling the blinds shut. 

“Your friend still doesn’t trust me.” He says quietly, disappointed for an entirely different reason than Charlie’s opinion of him. 

“I’m sorry about him-” You begin but he shushes you politely. 

“You don’t have to apologize.” He tells you softy, his hands running up and down your arms. “You never have to apologize with me.”

- That visit continues to resurface in your mind for days, haunting you in the middle of the night until you’re walking the short distance to the Dandridge residence. You don’t even have a plan but in that moment it doesn’t matter, there’s this inexplicable pull between you and the house.

- You expect Billy to open the door but you’re immediately met with Jerry, his lips curling into a smirk upon seeing you. He invites you in with no hesitation though your insides feel like they’re twisting into knots with how nervous you are. 

“I...” Your voice falters and you realize how vulnerable you truly feel. You don’t even know what to say or how to say it or if you should say it. You feel completely out of control and it’s somewhat frightening. 

- You open your mouth, trying to think of something else to say before he shushes you gently, stepping closer and closer until he can clasp his hands around your shoulders. They glide over your flesh, gliding up your neck until they’re right below your jaw, his thumbs resting on your cheekbones. 

- He says nothing as he closes the distance between you and your eyes flutter shut at the feeling of his lips on yours. The world around you is gone and all there is is you and him, and in that moment, that’s all you could’ve asked for. 

- Constant pda and touching. He’s never able to just keep his hands off of you. 

- Without a doubt, he’s a clingy man. He likes always touching you, always having you around. You’ll most likely move in with him fairly early on in your relationship.

- The two of you get lost in each others embrace, time passing you by as you lay together, your legs intertwined and your lips connected. He could kiss you for hours if you’d just let him.

- Neck kisses.

- Soft caresses. 

- Sitting on his lap. He looks at you expectantly whenever he sits down or whenever you walk in on him lounging on one of his old armchairs.

- Feeding each other. Allow him to show you how eating an apple can actually be a highly erotic situation.

- Hand kisses. If you kiss the tip of his finger, he will not be able to hold back his smirk.

- Antiques; you’re given a lot of century old things. Necklaces, rings, art; you name it and he’s given it to you. 

- He likes to spoil you in any way he can. Gifts, affection, compliments; it’s all yours as long as you stay by his side and promise to love him. 

- Evenings spent by the fire. 

-  He’s perfectly happy with any type of cuddling. He just wants to be as close to you as he can be, to hold you or be held by you. What better way to sleep than to be wrapped up in your lovers arms?

- Waking up to soft kisses on your bare shoulders and other soft places. 

- Darling, sweetheart, honey, pet. He loves that one; pet, as cute as a kitten and all his. 

- He adores it when you call him pet names. Having you refer to him so affectionately, calling him something that's reserved for only him. It’s like a dream come true. 

- Pulling him into kisses by his scarf. The act always makes him smile.

- Long hugs. He likes having you pinned against him. 

- Sometimes he’ll revert to another centuries way of speaking or behaving without even realizing it at first. You find it quite adorable; and incredibly charming, when his words suddenly sound more old English and he’s speaking to you like you’re at a 17th century ball. 

- Sometimes he’ll do it purposefully just to amuse you, pretending to court you as though you were some highly sought after duchess, asking you to dance or waxing poetry he remembers from the time period. 

- Having him wrap himself around you from behind, observing whatever it is you’re doing or looking at curiously, or looking on proudly/smugly as you tell someone off; particularly Charlie. 

- You’re gonna have to convince Charlie and Vincent to not kill him and convince him not to kill them. He’s ready to form a truce; mainly for your sake and because he doesn’t care about whether or not Charlie lives as long as he leaves him alone. Charlie might not be so keen on forgiving him though. 

- Shyly asking to see his vampire features. He finds it adorable when you’re not sure how to ask and then when you marvel at the different, inhuman parts of him. Not to mention, examination means more touching so it’s a win win for him.

- If you give him permission to feed off of you, he has to stop himself from immediately fucking you senseless. Be careful when bringing it up because the mere thought of it takes away a lot of his usual restraint. 

- Speaking of sex. Intimacy is pivotal in your relationship whether sexual or not. He lives on intimacy, yearns to have it for himself and give it out at the same time. It’s incredibly important to him that it’s there and he’s more than willing to work if it means he’ll have it. 

- Dancing together. 

- Deep, intimate gazes.

- He kisses you like he’s devouring you whole, slow and hungry as you submit to him fully.

- You’re his. Every part of you belongs to him and every part of him belongs to you and no one is allowed to look at or touch what belongs to him. Call him possessive or what have you, he doesn’t really care “as long as you know that you’re mine”.

- You’re not allowed to be insecure when you’re in a relationship with Jerry. He just won’t allow it. If you won’t accept that you’re perfect then he’ll just have to show you.

- He’s perfect at winding you down after a long day; taking your coat off, peppering kisses down your neck, speaking in that deep, husky voice....

- He’s always very happy to be your date to things; being able to show off that you’re together is one of his favorite things to do. Just make sure it’s going to be dark out.  

- Becoming friends with Billy. The man isn’t going away anytime soon and you don’t think you’d want him too anyway. You like your little supernatural family. 

- Your parents will love him. He’s charming, sophisticated, fairly wealthy, and is obviously very invested in you. What else could they ask for?

- He enjoys taunting Charlie every once in a while. He insists that he wasn’t doing anything or that he was just playing around but you know better. But don’t worry, he plays nice. After all, it is technically Charlie who brought the two of you together. 

- He allows you to have the allusion of control or choice in most situations but you should never forget that whatever he what's will happen eventually. Oftentimes, he’ll humor you if the situation isn’t dire, mainly just finding your obliviousness to the reality of things cute. 

- Rest assured, he’ll never force you to do anything; or force you into doing anything, that you don’t want to do. It’s his own actions that he’ll pretend you can stop him from doing. He wants to kill someone? You can calm him down and convince him not to, but; in some cases, only for some time. 

- Above all else, he wishes to please you. Your comfort and happiness are most important to him. Its the reason why he listens to you and does; nearly, everything you ask of him. If he didn’t care about your feelings than he wouldn’t bother with the intricacies or listen to you at all. 

- How he reacts to men being attracted to or falling for you varies depending on who it is. There’s burning jealousy in some cases and pitying amusement in others.

- He’s incredibly protective of you, every part of you. He’s never going to let anything happen to you and if anything does, there’s going to be hell to pay. Whether it’s a matter of your life or your modesty; you’re in good hands. 

- You don’t fight, like ever. He’s good at smoothing things over with little fuss; and changing the way you feel about things, so even if you did have something to fight about, it would most likely be resolved fairly quickly. 

- Though, if you do end up fighting, rest assured that he’s very good at apologizing, in more ways than one. 

- He says he loves you all the time. The way he says it can range from a pleasant “Love you” in front of someone as you’re saying goodbye to each other to an intimate, gazing into your eyes “I love you” when you’re completely alone.

- He most likely wont wait very long to turn you, unless you want to wait. He takes no offense if you don’t want to be like him just yet, he’s got all the time in the world and he can’t deny that he enjoys you being human. …Maybe he will wait a little longer....

- He’s ready to spend the rest of his eternal life with you; he was ready the moment he saw you. He’ll treat you like a queen for the rest of your life, all he asks in return is that you give him your love. 

#fright night imagine #fright night headcanons #fright night headcanon #fright night imagines #80s movie imagine #80s movie headcanons #80s movie imagines #80s movie headcanon #jerry dandridge #jerry dandridge headcanons #jerry dandridge headcanon #jerry dandridge imagine #jerry dandrige imagine #jerry dandrige headcanons #jerry dandrige headcanon #jerry dandrige x reader #jerry dandridge x reader

[the-sharpest-bites]

I absolutely loved those Jerry Dandridge headcanons! Thank you for feeding all of us starving for content with him. You’re such an awesome writer!

I look forward to seeing what you write next! (Especially if it’s another Jerry work lol)

Absolutely!! I have more on the way, don't worry. He's such a charmer how could I NOT!

#genuinely in love #request jerry things please #they dont just have to be headcanons #teeth speaks #lovely anons

[jinxthequeergirl]

Ok Heres an updates list of slashers I'm taking requests for

Michale myers

Jason Voorhees

Leatherface

Freddy kruger

Norman bates(1960)

Herbert west

Jack Goodman + David Kessler

Amanda young

Adam stanheight

Lawrence gordon

Mark hoffman

Peter Strahm

Carrie white

Ginger Fitzgerald

Ashley J. Williams

Fear Street (All three movies)

Bee (The Babysitter)

Resident Evil (game and movie)

All dead by daylight characters

Jerry Dandridge

The Lost boys + Star

Buffy The vampire slayer characters

Stranger Things (Steve, Robin, Eddie, Billy, Nancy, Johnathan, Hopper,Joyce)

The Quarry

Darry Jenner (jeepers creepers)

Trisha Jenner (jeepers creepers)

Maxine Minx (X)

Fox Moulder(X-files)

Dana Skully(X-Files)

I will write

Headcanons

Fics

Matchups (please make sure to say dbd matchup if thats what you want)

The Rules go without saying for what is and isn't acceptable to request if it makes me uncomfortable i won't do it or change it

Also if you wanna request someone not on the list

Just ask me first and I'll look into adding them

#slasher imagine #slasher x reader #horror x reader #horror image #michael myers imagine #michael myers x reader #jason vorhees imagine #jason vorhees x reader #leatherface x reader #bubba sawyer imagine #bubba sawyer x reader #freddy kruger x reader #norman bates x reader #carrie white x reader #ginger fitzgerald x reader #herbert west x reader #re animator x reader #dbd character x reader #dbd x reader #dead by daylight x reader #ghostface x reader #stu macher x reader #billy loomis x reader x stu macher #billy loomis x reader #poly ghostface x reader #jack goodman x reader #ash williams x reader #ashley williams x reader #the babysitter x reader #bee x reader