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fruity-mega-coconut69 · 1 year

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The Quiet Kid

[pairings]: Tara Carpenter x Reed!Fem!Reader

[Summary]: Your love for Tara has to be put aside due to a certain black cloaked, masked killer returning into your life.

[warnings]: Swearing, mentions of murder, stabbing.

A/N: Idk if i should post a part 2 of this so , we'll see.

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You were in the kitchen talking to Mindy after they came home from the party. She was talking about how Tara almost hooked up with an asshole. You sighed in both relief and disappointment as she mentioned Chad saving Tara. After she finished, Anika walked inside the kitchen and wnt over to Mindy, kissing her. You smiled at the couple and decided to make your way over to Tara’s room to check on her. You were nearly there when you heard Quinn say, “Did i cock-block you? “

Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

“What did you just say? “ You heard Tara say. You stepped closer to the room, but Quinn still hasn’t noticed you. “ I cock-blocked you. “

Suddenly, you heard another voice, “No “Your heart dropped to the pit of your stomach as you recognized the voice to be Chad’s.

It seemed like Quinn would just not quit it. “ I cock-blocked you, didn't i?”

“Immediate no” Tara says with a little disgust in her voice.

“Please, stop saying the word ‘cock’ “ Chad whined and laughed as he looked at Quinn. “What did you need? “ Tara has had enough of her roommate.

“My phone “

“ Don’t ever enter the room like that again. “ Tara demanded of Quinn.

“I won’t “

“I’m gonna go. But get some rest, get sober and please don’t kill your sister, okay? She loves you very much.” There was a beat of silence when you saw the shadow of Chad heading out. “ Good night! “ Your eyes lowered to the floor in realization of the situation as Chad walked out of the room. As soon as he saw you, he averted his gaze and quickly walked past you.

Soon Quinn backed out of the room too. She looked at you when she realized you were standing just about outside of the room, leaning against the wall. She gave you a look of sympathy and walked past you. About everybody knew about your crush on the younger Carpenter. But you couldn’t really blame them for choosing Chad as the better partner for Tara. He was strong and fun, kind and charming. Also you just about moved in with them the same time as Quinn, it was no surprise that they didn’t really trust you.

You swallowed hard and finally pushed your body off of the wall and decided to walk past her room to get to your own. As you did so, you felt yourself stop in your tracks as you saw Tara smiling like an idiot while laying on her bed. For a moment a small smile appeared on your face too, but soon you remembered that the reason for that is probably Chad. Shaking your head, you walked over to your room and went inside., immediately feeling a wave of comfort wash over you as you sit down in the armchair in the corner of the room beside a little bookshelf. Picking out the book you are currently reading, you leaned back and pulled your headphones up to your ears from around your neck, relaxing.

After about 30 minutes or so, you hear shouting from the living room. You put your book down and walked out of the room. You glance at the Tv and gasp. That's When you notice Tara and Sam shouting at each other

“ It’s a big city! “ Tara exclaimed “ It’s halloween! Everybody is wearing masks! “

You see Sam shaking her head. “ Tara! Tara, this isn’t a coincidence! “ Tara huffs and looks at her sister with almost pleading eyes. “You knew him! “

“Barely “ She shook her head as she looked at you guys standing in the living room, watching them.

“ Chad, Mindy back me up. “ Chad is to speak first “well, it is a little bit.. “ He trails off. “ Close to home “Mindy finishes for him. “ See? “ Sam turns back to Tara, waiting for her response.

She scoffed and shook her head, looking behind her at Quinn. “ Quinn, your dad’s a cop, right? “ Quinn glances up at Tara from the ground “ Can you call him and find out what’s going on? “ Tara steps back and looks at Sam. “ Before you make the unilateral decision to abandon my college education and flee the fucking state!”

“ I’m calling him now, “ Says Quinn as she puts the phone up to her ear. You shut your eyes close in exhaustion, taking your hands and running them down your face while groaning into them. You all suddenly hear a phone ringing. You take your hands off your face immediately to look whose it is. Sam started walking towards her phone slowly, and your body tensed up-as did the others’ too- as you put your hands down at your sides, clenching them.

“Who is it? “ Sam didn’t answer her sister’s question, just declined the call and put her phone back down.

“Why did everyone just freak out when her phone rang? “ Ethan asked, completely clueless.

Anika looks at him and sighs “ You gotta keep up, my dude. “ She shakes her head.

Suddenly Quinn spoke up. “Sam “ She gets up and walks over to Sam. “ My dad wants to talk to you. “ Sam takes the phone and puts it up to her ear.

You shake your head and start heading towards the door, but Mindy speaks up. “ Hey, where are you going?” Almost everyone's attention is turned to you as you stand at the door, holding the handle.

“I-I was just…going for a walk. “ You curse at yourself for not having a better excuse.

“Oh hell nah, Y/N. You’ll either get attacked or….you are ghostface. “ You scoff at her and look at the floor. “ …..I’m one of the last people to be ghostface. I can assure you, Mindy. “ With that, you unlock the door and swing it open, walking out of the apartment.

You are walking aimlessly around the city with your headphones on, humming softly as the chilly october breeze. Suddenly, your music stops and you frown, taking out your phone. When you do, you see a caller ID that says, unknown. You swallow hard and clench your jaw, tapping on the accept call option as you put the phone up to your ear.

A raspy voice that you know all too well started laughing into your ear. You gritted your teeth . “ Well, well ,well. If it’s not Y/n, the big miracle. “

“ What do you want? “

“Oh, nothing, just y’know…….to, uh, “ He chuckles and takes a deep breath. And a shiver ran down your spine at the sound “ Gut you “

You stop walking, completely frozen. “ W-what? “ You look around in a hurry. “I mean, you could be the first legacy character that I killed. Why would you want to leave out on that? It is utterly unfair, that you’re alive and still noone gives a fuck, Y/n “

You had enough and hung up, starting to run. Suddenly strong arms grasp at your body. “ Oh, are you trying to get away from me? Sweet little thing, it’s over. “ He laughed and swung his knife back. Within seconds, the knife was plugged into your side as you let out a gut wrenching scream.

You are successful at prying his strong arms off from around your body, once again starting to run. You hear the sounds of the heavy pair of boots behind you, you ran for what felt like hours until you got somewhere more public where there were a lot of people. When you stop, you look behind you, your body relaxing when you can’t see him anymore. You put your hand on your wound and press on it, wincing in pain. Breathing heavily, you notice a bench and sit down on it.

A couple of hours later the sun has set when your phone rings. Your body tenses as your shaking, bloody hands pick up your phone. The bleeding stopped a few hours ago, as you decided not to go anywhere near a doctor. “ H-hello? “

“Y/n “ You gasp as you recognize the voice, sitting up. “ Oh my god, Kirby? “

She chuckles on the other end of the line, “ Yeah, it’s good to hear your voice, lil’ sis. “

You smile weakly. “ Yours too. So what’s up? “

“Uh, I'm at the police station with your friends. I would like you to come here. “ Your eyebrows furrow in both concern and confusion. “ O-Okay. Yeah, i’m like, 10 minutes away. “

“ wonderful. See you then “ With that, she hung up.

After about 10 minutes you arrived at the police station. You walked through the ocean of reporters and into the building. In the hallway, you saw Sam, Tara, Kirby and Detective Bailey. You walk up to them. “ Hey, what’s…..going on? “

Tara and Sam looked at you surprised. “ Y/n “ You nod in their direction then look at Kirby who smiles at you and goes to hug you, but immediately notices the dried blood on your shirt and hands. “OH my god, Y/N! What the fuck happened to you? “

Tara was quickly by your side to check your wound while you pursed your lips at Kirby. You let out a breath of air. “ I…was, uh, attacked. Last night. “ Tara looked into your eyes but was fast to look away to check for other wounds. “ A-and you didn’t go to the hospital? “ You shrug and turn back to Kirby.

“ What is it you want me here for? “

“ Well, first of all to say hi. And second of all, I thought i would inform you about some things. “ She looked down at the ghostface mask in her hands.

After you were done speaking to Kirby, you, Tara and Sam walked out of the building, being welcomed by a dozen reporters. Sam wraps an arm around Tara in order to keep her close. You reach your hand out for Tara to take. As soon as she does, you give it a slight squeeze. When you are out of the crowd, you suddenly hear and all too familiar voice behind you.

“ Gale Weathers, channel 4 “

You guys turned around and looked back at Gale. “ Do you girls think you are the reason the ghostface killer has come to the Big Apple? “ Sam scoffed at her and started shaking her head. You took a step back when she swung her arm back to throw a punch at Gale, Unsuccessfully.

Gale chuckles. “ Nice try, sweetie. But I've done this dance before- “ She was cut off by Tara, as she punched her in the face. Your eyes widened and you looked at Tara, smirking.

Hot

“ Stay away from us. “ Although you did enjoy seeing Tara punch someone, Gale was your friend. So you looked at her to see if she was okay, to which she gave you a nod. You went to catch up with Tara and Sam but Gale came after you guys and looked at the Carpenter sisters in disbelief.

“ Are you still mad at me? “ You raised your eyebrows in curiosity.

Sam turned back around, mad. “ You said you wouldn’t write a book about what happened ! “ She exclaimed. “ And then you wrote a book about what happened.

Gale rolled her eyes, scoffing .” Oh, come on. Somebody was gonna write about it! “ She pauses. “ It’s what I do! “

“ I heard you couldn’t sell the movie rights “ Tara raised her eyebrows at her. You looked at her, simply admiring.

Gale stumbled over her own words. “ I-It’s all about true-crime limited series these days. “

“ After everything we went through together “ Sam paused. “ What would Dewey think. “ Your jaw clenched at the mention of the man that you had adored dearly even when he wasn’t with you. You pushed Sam in the shoulder lightly and glared at her. She looked at you, confused but then glanced back at the woman in-front of her.

Gale looks at her and after a minute of silence, she speaks up. “ That’s a low blow “

“So was your book. “ Sam spat out bitterly. “ You called me unstable and a born killer ! “ Gale raised her shoulders. “ That’s..taken out of context. “

“That’s literally a quote. “

“ You don’t think what you wrote has something to do with what's happening to us.? “ Tara asked her angrily. Your eyes traveled back and forth between the three women, watching with curiosity as the fight elaborated. “ Come on “

You guys started walking towards the taxi. But Gale once again spoke up behind you. “ Hey, I talked to Sidney ! “You stopped in your tracks and turned around.

“She’s not coming here is she? “

Gale shakes her head. “ No …..She sends her love, but she’s taking Mark and the kids someplace safe. She deserves to have her happy ending.”

“On that much, we agree “ Sam says then opens the door to the taxi and gets in, you after her. “ Hey, i wanna catch this fucker as much as you do. “ You heard Gale say.

Tara stops and looks at her. “ Maybe. Or maybe you’re just afraid that without ghostface in your life, you’re gonna fade away. “ She gets in and the taxi drives away.

You look between them “ Soo uh, how are you all doing? “ They both glare at you and then both continue to stare out the window. Until Sam spoke up.

“ Wait, so how do you know Kirby and Gale? “

“Well, it’s a really funny story, uhm “ They both look at you as you swallow and look at the floor. “ So, Kirby’s actually my sister and Iknow Gale because I met her at woodsboro not long before I was in the 2011 woodsboro killings. I was 8 “

They both stare at you, speechless. And for the rest of the ride you sat in awkward silence.

Late on, you are all sitting on benches around campus as Mindy is again, explaining the rules. “ As terrifying as this all is, I'm actually glad I got a chance to redeem myself for not calling the killers last time. “ She adjusts her sweater.

You all look at her waiting for her to continue. “ It’s fine. Okay. “ She sighs. "The way I see it, someone is out to make a sequel to the requel. “

Anika puts her hand up “ Uh, what’s a requel? “

Mindy looks at her girlfriend” You’re beautiful sweetie. Let’s hold the questions for the ned” Anika smiles at her. Sam spoke up. “ Stab 1 took place in woodsboro. Stab 2 took place in college. “

Tara looks at her sister then at Mindy. “ So we think that the killer is trying to copy the movies? “ Mindy nods at her. “ That is one possibility. “ You nod along as you try to listen. “ Heroes now in college: check. Suspicious new characters brought in to round out the suspect list and/or body count: check, check and check. “

Ethan’s trembling voice spoke up. “ I don’t like this. “ He shakes his head. Mindy retreacts. “ But it can’t just be about Stab 2. “

Tar’s eyebrows furrow at her friend's statement. “ Why not? “

“It would make sense, if this were just a sequel. But we are not in a sequel, because nobody just makes sequels anymore” She throws her arms around. There is a short pause before she throws her arms up .” We are in a franchise !” “ She looked at each of your directions. “ And there are certain rules to a continuing franchise”

Everybody sighs as Sam says. “ I had a feeling “

“ Rule one: Everything is bigger than the last time “ She spreads her arms while looking at you guys. You put your clammy hands on your face in exhaustion, letting out a sigh into them. “ Bigger budget, bigger cast, bigger body count. Longer chases, shoot-outs, beheadings.You got to top what came before to keep people coming back. “

Chad looks up from his notebook. “ Beheadings? “ He points his pencil at Mindy, who nods at him. “ Beheadings. Rule two: whatever happened the last time, expect the opposite. Franchises only survive by subverting expectations. If the killers last time were whiny snowflake, film nerds with Letterboxd accounts instead of personalities, you can bet the opposite will be tre here. “ Sam sighs as she processes the information.

“ And rule three: No one is safe. Legacy characters? Cannon fodder at this point” Tara looks at you, fidgeting with your rings as you listen to Mindy. “ Usually brought back only to be killed off in some cheap bid for nostalgia “ You clenched your jaw. “ It’s not looking too good for Gale and Kirby. “ Her voice softens at the end of her sentence as she looks at Sam.

“ Oh, and that’s not even the worst part! “

“Ah, this is the part where she tells us the worst part “ Chad says, still looking at his notes.

“ The worst part is, franchises are just continuing episodic installments designed to boost an IP. Which means, main characters are completely expendable now, too.” You all looked at her, waiting for her to continue. “ Laurie Strode, Nancy Thompson, Ellen Ripely, SallyHardesty, Jigsaw, Tony Stark, James bond—I mean, even Luke Skywalker all died so their franchises could live on.That means it’s not just the friend group. Any of us could go at anytime, especially Sam and Tara” Mindy looks at you all sadly.

You sit up straighter and put your shaking hands on your knees. “ W-wait, any of us? “ Ethan asks. “ Yeah. “

“This- am i in the friend group? “

“yeah “

“ Am i like one of the targets? “

“Mm-hmm “

He looks at the ground then back up at Mindy in disbelief. “ Am i gonna die a virgin? “ You all looked at each other in confusion.

“ That was a weird overshare. But it brings us to our current suspects: Ethan “ Mindy steps closer to him, smiling. “ The shy dorky guy, who no on suspects because he’s so shy and dorky.”

“Okay. Wait, why am I on the suspect list? Because I'm randomly Chad’s roommate? “ He points at his roommate.

“ Roommate lotteries can be juked. You could have fixed it to get next to us. “ She leans closer to him, but quickly leans back. “ Quinn. The slutty roommate. A horror movie classic.”

Quinn looks at her. “ ‘sex positive’ but…thank you? “

“ Mm-hmm. Um, how did you come to live with Sam and Tara? “

“ I answered their ad online “ She looks at Sam who nods at her.

“ Okay, say no more. You’ve already implicated yourself enough.” Mindy exclaims.

“It was an anonymous ad, Mindy. And you know we vetted her. Plus you know her dad is a cop. “

“And that makes it more likely that she’s the killer, because having a cop dad is a great cover. Do you not remember how these movies work, Tara?! “

Quinn looks at Sam “ Is she always like this? “ Sam just tilts her head.

“ And, of course, the quiet, sweet random girl from god knows where. “ She looks at you and you feel small under her judging gaze. “ I am guessing you also just answer the ad online, hm? “

“ We-well- i- “

“ Right. Okay. You could be one of our prime suspects! “

“What, why? “ Tara asked Mindy, standing up. But you pulled her back down.

“ Because, Tara. No one knows anything about her really. She just popped up out of nowhere. “ You nod your head along, kind of agreeing. “ And finally….Anika “ She smiles at her.

Anika blows her a kiss that Mindy returns. But her smile quickly fades. “ Never trust the love interest. “

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A/N: i feel like there has been too much Tara content lately.

#jenna ortega x you #tara carpenter #tara carpenter x reader #jenna ortega x reader #tara carpenter x you #jenna ortega x fem!reader #scream vi #screamvi #scream #scream franchise #scream fanfic

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bigbabycry · 1 year

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movie night part 2 - Ethan Landry

Here is part 1!

Warnings: Smut (p in v), swearing, Ethan lowkey being a switch, unprotected sex (don't be silly, protect your willy)

This is not proofread so idk about any mistakes!!

Quinn grabs your arms to keep her up, “Well, of course I do, but I lost it. Otherwise i wouldn’t be knocking, stupid.” You roll your eyes and bring the drunk girl into her bedroom, forcing her to lie on her bed. You look out and shoot Ethan an apologetic look, knowing how you left him, before closing the door to help Quinn.

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Ethan watches and feel jealousy burn at him, his sister took away your attention from him. The unbearable feeling of his hard cock in his pants made him shuffle around. Tara stands up and excuses herself, needing sleep.

“Wait!” Chad calls after her, making her turn in confusion, “Sleep out here.”

“The movies to loud.” She states.

“I’ll come with you then, so you’re not alone.” He adds, to not seem so desperate to go with her. He follows her to her room, closing the door behind them. Mindy looks at Ethan who is still watching Quinn’s door. Ethan notices Mindy’s stare and looks at her with raised eyebrows. She throws a disturbed look his way before turning back to the movie. Ethan waits for you to return, but when you takes too long, he starts to palm himself through his pants, looking for some sort of relief.

He feels your presence as you eventually walk back into the living room, looking around.

“Where’s Chad and Tara?” you ask to no one in particular. Mindy looks to you with a knowing look, “right.” You whisper before sitting down on the sofa.

The sofa dips as you lay down next to Ethan. He takes his hand away from himself and looks at your relaxed body. He crawls up behind you and rubs your thighs, making you bite your lip as his fingertips graze your skin so softly, before pressing himself onto you from behind. You can’t help but grind against him, knowing what you’ve caused. If it wasn’t for Quinn’s disturbance, you would both most likely be relieved. But of course, Ethan lied behind your body, holding his breath as he grinds into your ass, making you suppress the sounds that dared to leave your mouth. His lips once again attach to your neck, sucking small spots onto you. Your eyes flutter shut as Ethan nuzzles his head into your neck, bathing in the sweet scent of your perfume.

Mindy stands up to change the movie, sleepiness washing over her as she looks at the two on the couch with their eyes closed, assuming they’re close to sleeping. She instead turns the movie off and walks to Sam’s room, giving up on staying awake. Mindy didn’t notice the small whines muffled into the couch pillows, made by yourself. Once Mindy leaves the room, Ethan growls into your ear.

“You need to fix this.”

“I know, I’m sorry.” you push into him again, feeling your legs dripping with content as he grinds into you, the both of you seeking some sort of relief.

His hand reaches under your ass to meet with your soaked cunt, sliding his fingers around to spread the wetness. You reach back and place your hand inside his sweats, onto his swollen cock. He can’t help the way his hips buck into your hand as you feel him up, wanting to relieve him from this hardness. Ethan sits up and brings you with him, pulling both of your pants down with a struggle. His vision was blurry as all he could think of was you, the feeling of you. He leans in and whispers into your ear

“You are going to ride me until you milk me out into your sweet fucking pussy.” You can’t help but roll your eyes back, his voice laced with so much lust, making him sound so hot. You take his shirt of and feel up and down his body, his abs making you smirk and lean down, placing wet, sloppy kisses along his torso.

It was a risky game you two were playing, but it was also a game you were willing to play. Ethan grows impatient and pulls his boxers down his legs, letting his member free. While you sit above him and watch, he grabs on his cock and starts to masturbate, groans leaving from deep within his throat. You sigh in desire and take your own panties off, hovering above him and kissing him for his attention. The look on his face is unreadable but the heat of his body is all so familiar, making you sink down onto him. You have to bite his shoulder to supress your moans as you try to get comfortable on his cock. You raise your head slightly, your teeth grazing his ear as you whisper to him.

“I’m gonna fix you up, god, you fill me up so well, baby.” You start to drag yourself upwards, the sting and pleasure of having him inside of you mixing up and creating a big mess as you try to stay quiet.

“I wish we were alone right now; I’d kill to hear all of those sweet sounds you make.”

His hips once again thrust into you making you bite your lip painfully hard. Your speeds fasten as you grow more and more impatient with him inside of you, feeling the heat bubble in your stomach. His hands hold your ass, letting the soft flesh mould to his hands. Your eyes shut tight as the feeling of him indulges you, and you know that this man won’t last long by the way he’s already twitching inside of you. You speed up, wanting to get to the finish line.

Ethan leans in close to you, his breathing stuttering and heavy as he moans your name, “y/n, keep going, you’re treating me so good baby. Shit, so good.” He trails his hot mouth down your neck and to your breasts, letting his teeth nip at the sensitive skin. The feeling of his mouth on your nipple makes you press onto him harder, both of your thrusts becoming rough as you see stars. The color white washes over your eyes and your body shakes at your release, feeling his hot cum drip from inside of you onto your legs.

“Holy shit.” He groans as you press your forehead to his, your chest rising against his as you steady your breathing. You kiss his nose innocently before raising yourself up, legs shaking as you prepare yourself. He looks to you with half-lidded eyes and you kiss his cheek.

“Thank you.” He says politely, watching as you put your clothes back on and give him his own. “That was so good.”

“I’m glad.” You sit on the couch again, next to him and look into his brown eyes. He smiles like his dorky self and leans into you, wrapping his arms around your shoulders and pushing you onto the couch, forcing you two to finally sleep in the comfort of each other.

#ethan landry imagine #ethan landry smut #ethan landry #ethan landry x reader #screamvi x reader #scream #screamvi #scream6 #smut #imagine #jack champion imagine

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freddie5romeo2blaine2sidney4 · 3 months

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Just Sam Carpenter being her stepfather Stu Macher

#scream #screamVI #sam carpenter #stu macher #stuilly #stepdaughter #stepfather #parallel

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1n-bl0om · 1 year

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more ethan x chad hcs

SCREAMVI SPOILERS

enjoy the hcs, tee hee

(sexual and suggestive stuff. more creepy things)

- ethan is possessive to the extreme. he plays nice but is such a possessive bf. he keeps an arm around chads waist if they are standing around, letting people know he’s taken.

- ethan has multiple polaroid photos of chad. most without his knowledge

- expanding on a hc from last time. ethan is a biter. he likes to bite chad and mark him up. he loves to leave bruises on his hips and little marks all over his body. it’s to the point that chad looks like he lost a fight

- even before getting together, they always slept on the same mattress. there was a mishap and the school didn’t have enough, so they made due. chad gets too hot and ethan is too cold. they end up waking up cuddling. chad is practically sweating and ethan is content

- ethan has been spotted stalking chad. mindy thinks it’s extremely weird and chad just goes “but he has separation anxiety, it’s okay.”

- ethan and mindy get along relatively well

- ethan loves film and the way you can perfectly capture human emotion. most of his storage space is photos of chad

- their first time together is rough. ethan surprised chad by taking charge. he got very dominate and rough with chad. he’d never been manhandled before, it gave him butterflies

- they share clothes a lot. the first time chad wears ethans clothes it’s by accident. they share the wash and chad just grabs whatever and keeps it moving. he goes to class wearing ethans sweater. then ethan sees him and he shuts down and feels so possessive. he finds himself wanting to see chad in his clothes more and more

- if chad sees anyone eyeing up ethan he straight up asks what their problem is and to leave them alone. ethan just does it through action, he’ll pull chad closer or kiss him

- chad is more skilled with fighting. he can land punches well and take someone on with brute force and thinking. ethan is more skilled with weapons

- ethan has a knife kink. he wants to take a blade and cut chad up. he wants to make him squirm and beg and bleed for him. he wants to carve his name into chad so whoever sees him knows that he belongs to ethan

- chad is such a sucker for ethans voice

- within the fist week of knowing each other, ethans thoughts went from violent to possessive. he wanted to keep chad for himself

- they are always touching each other in some way. holding hands or laying on each other. ethan always has to have his hands on chad

- ethan is sickly sweet with pet names. he calls chad “my beloved” and “my love”, etc etc. anything with “my” before it (thanks @stringischeese for this hc)

- even before they got together mindy thought they were together

- being with chad makes ethan softer, but not any less psychotic

- ethan rigged the raffle to get close to chad. he did it to inact the plan, and instead he fell in love and lust with his target

- before they got together, mindy made a joke asking how ethan was in bed. chad replied with how amazing he was. he’d never seen her so red. they aren’t sleeping together at all. chad just made the joke to fuck with mindy.

- ethan was behind him. mindy laughed so hard her stomach hurt. ethan was jaw dropped and chad was mortified but kept on joking to save face. and ethan couldn’t stop thinking about having his way with chad after that.

- ethan gets off using the photos he has of chad. he loves the ones where he looks the most vulnerable and had no clue that ethan was watching him

- ethan rarely likes people. his mood is sour until chad walks into the room, then his whole world lights up. he follows chad around like a lost puppy

- ethan is fairly sweet to chad. he never imagined himself tolerating someone enough to like them. but chad came around and ethan is obsessed with him. crazy in love

!! bonus !!

like i said before “tear you apart” by she wants revenge is so chadthan coded:

“Or maybe this is danger and he just don't know. You pray it all away but it continues to grow. I want to hold you close. Skin pressed against me tight. Lie still, and close your eyes girl. So lovely, it feels so right. I want to hold you close. Soft breasts, beating heart. As I whisper in your ear, I want to fucking tear you apart.”

i try to keeps hcs kinda close to canon or else they don’t make sense to me (personally). ethan is really creepy and a literal killer. he is definitely creepy and obsessive towards chad. he hates people. i think he can be sweet and caring, it just depends. but he’s always nicer to chad than anyone else.

#scream #scream vi #ethan landry #chad meeks martin #ethan landry x chad meeks martin #chethan #chadthan #chad/ethan #chad x ethan #screamvi #scream 6 #blooms ghosts

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slvt4lanadelrey · 11 months

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FAKE LOVE | Tara Carpenter

Tara Carpenter X gf!Rileyfem!reader

Warnings: death, murder, cheating, swearing, stabbing(?)

"What the fuck! I loved you, I love you, and your the one trying to kill me?" Tara screamed. She pleaded with her eyes, her words shaken as the truth about what you actually are settled in. After Dewey everything stopped, you needed the satisfaction of knowing other people was hurting too to get through your day.

"Love me! You love me? You bitch, you wouldn't know what love was even if it- we'll, stabbed you in the back?" You laughed, mocking Tara and reminded her of the slash on her back that happened because of the knife so nicely clung in your hands.

"What- what are you talking about?" Beads of sweat dribbled down her head, splotches of blood down her cheeks. Her throat bobbled with tears, mascara ran at the fact you had betrayed her. You licked your teeth, blood dribbling down the side of your face. Your dagger was hung by the side of your head, it drawn in the air ready to pierce the flesh below you.

Tara was pinned, her body pressed to the floor. You was above her, anger flaring in your eyes.

"You know I love you."

Her words hurt, they stung your ears to hear her unhonest nonsense spewing out of her mouth so naturally. Your eyes ached, tears blended into the bloody mess that was your face. Bodies around you laid numb, Chad, Ethan, Quinn, Wayne, and Sam.

"Did you love me when you was fucking Chad?" You seethed, the fire behind your eyes spread to your chest. You felt hot, anger rising with each flicker of pain that was caught in Tara's eyes. She blinked once, then again. Her eyes flooded with guilt, a loud and audible gulp was heard that some how made you even more mad.

Your jaw clenched, the muscle strained with the each chew that took place in your mouth. She closed her eyes, tears still falling down.

"I- it- we?" She couldn't speak, she was embarrassed. She didn't mean to cheat- well no one means to cheat, necessarily. They were drunk, Chad had a crush on Tara for a little while and he was bolder than the rest of the frat guys hitting on her. You had obviously been grieving your dead father, someone who died so Tara could live. The fact was it was with Chad which made everything feel worse, Chad?

"To think my dad died for such a pathetic piece of nothingness. I hope you burn in hell, Tara, I hope you scorch. You don't know what love is, your a heartless siren who can only think with her dirty thoughts." The shiny metal dragged down her face. It was euphoria hearing her whimpers, her eyes clamping down with fear. You giggled, biting down on your bottom lip pulling it back into your mouth. You had been hit on the head with a popcorn machine by Chad, your head throbbed in pain; a gouge that leaked with blood on the corner of your forhead.

You impressed yourself. Previous ghostface's had to have a partner- minus Ronan. You had murderer 10 people on your own. Frankie- someone who tried to take advantage of Tara, Jason and Greg- other ghostface fanatics that had hoped to have the satisfaction of seeing Tara in such a state. Then finally, the final stage.

Chad- it was fun. His blood poured like a fine wine. He screamed as the knife inpaled through his neck, his eyes went wide only being able to see the whites of them. Blood gasped out of his mouth, Tara screaming at the top of her lungs at the sight. You ignored the way she howled, pressing further down into the larger man infront of you. Before he died you leaned forward, your lips pressed to his ear. "You shouldn't have took what's mine." His eyes somehow expanded more hearing your confession. You made sure he knew who killed him, that he was aware of the women that had been the reason his life came to an end.

Tara brought you back to reality, her lips trembling with how hard the knife grazed down her neck. You couldn't help the way your eyes sparkled, hands antsy with anticipation. You knew you wanted to kill Tara, you knew she needed to die.

You asked one thing of her. Throughout the 4 years of dating, the hours of love and patience you pored into the relationship. You cried with her when Sam left, you stayed awake in the night when she was alone. Every happy moment in Tara's life you was there, holding her tight. Every moment were she needed to scream you was there to allow her to scream into your chest.

Your dad died. Your dewey was murdered infront of you, brutally and unforgiving. You asked for one night, one single fucking night were you and Tara didn't drink away the pain. Gale, your mom invited you over to meet your new 'step-dad'. Tara knew you needed to see your mom, she knew you was still having a really hard time getting over deweys death.

Somehow that lead to her being underneath Chad. Alcohol flowing through her veins, a hazy mind. She didn't think about you in those moments. At the end of the day, every moment with Tara made you realise something; Tara was one selfish little bitch.

Finally, after a teasing amount of time the knife embedded her chest. Her heart pulsated around the blade, slowly slowing down as the blood gushed out. She gasped, her hands pressing into your shoulder. She cried, her breathing staggered and strained. You wiped her hands away, pressing further into her chest. There was a click, then a loud gasp. She was dead.

Tara, your beautiful Tara was gone. You'd miss her dimple filled smile, you'd miss the way she insisted on making you a playlist every month, you'd miss her warm kisses across your shoulder blades in the middle of the night, you'd miss her muffled words of love when all you could do was watch bad romcoms at night because you was still crippled by the memory of Amber betraying you.

You won't miss her tendancy of possession, how you wasn't allowed friends after Amber had confessed, but she was allowed to fuck Chad whenever she felt like it because you was so blinded by her fake love that you didn't have a clue what was happening. You wouldn't miss the way she screamed at you the week before that party, her hand slamming into the wall because you physically couldn't leave your own bed.

She made excuse after excuse. Every time that would lead to you and her, holding each other.

You think you died the moment the ghostface's started to attacked again. You could tell in Tara's eyes when you stumbled over to her the night Amber attacked you; she wasn't getting over this, but you didn't know she stopped loving you in those moments were you was fighting for your life

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michaelangdonsslut · 3 months

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started writing this MONTHS ago and never finished it…god someone needs to punch me in the face convincing me to finish it.

#scream #ethan landry smut #ethan landry #fanfic #avatar #jack champion scream #screamvi #jack champion smut #jackchampion #ghostface #ahs smut

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aesthetixhoe · 1 year

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spooky flirting — E.L.

warnings: underage drinking? (you and ethan are 19), cursing, scaryyyyy movies ;)

word count: ---

pronouns used: she/her, reader wears a dress

request: “Hey! I saw ur ethan landry headcannon ab e’s fav holiday being halloween and was wondering if u could do a fic where the reader and him bond over their love of halloween or something similar! xx ” ily sm for this idea nonnie! <33

might make a part 2, let me know if you guys want it!

Parties sucked. You always interrogated yourself on why you even went to them, you always ended up slightly drunk, with some random dudes number in your phone because you were too nice to decline, and a slight hangover. You could say it was because you were trying to have fun, meet new people, maybe hookup with someone. But if you were honest, you didn't know.

You sat on a couch, red solo cup in hand, slowly sipping whatever was in it, until a very blocky costume came into view. Your interest peaked, you looked over at him. It was a boy from your econ class Ethan... Laundry? Loundry? Something like that. He was wearing a knight costume, made fully out of cardboard. It made you smile.

Normally at frat parties it's just guys half naked. Like the one who walked in with Ethan, who was wearing a hat, ascot, and shorts.

“So Ethan, who're you gonna hit on tonight?” Chad hits Ethan's chest while he asks.

“W-what? No one!” He stutters out, turning red. How could Chad talk so freely about hitting on someone?

“C'mon man, you're a snack!” Chad yells over the music. “What about her? ” He nods over to you. Your costume, your hair, your face, everything about you made his eyes widen and his mouth drop into a small, open mouth smile.

“Woah...” His admiration of you made his cheeks flush further.

“I'll take that as a yes bro!” Chad smiles. His face falls when he sees the look of panic on Ethan's face.

That is until he realizes the cause of panic is simply because you're walking over. “Look! She wants you too dude. I'll leave you two alone!” he drags out the last word while walking away. Ethan is left alone and panicked, seeing how you haven't changed your course of direction.

“Hey, I like your costume! Did you make it?” You shout over the music. His eyes avoid yours, almost as if he's trying to convince himself that you're not there.

“Thanks!” He yells back. He looks so scared.

“Did you make it yourself?” You ask, moving behind a wall so you can hear his response.

“Yeah! I made it like 3 hours ago.” He laughs, his eyes crinkling as his smile gets wide. He looks so beautiful.

“Really? That's awesome!” You exclaim. You nod towards the door, hinting that you wanted to go outside.

He followed your lead, moving outside and sitting on the porch of the house. You could finally hear each other without having to shout. “But yeah, I made it. I really like Halloween so I knew I wanted to do something handmade, but my room mate, Chad, didn't give me much of a heads up... That's why this isn't the best looking.” He explains, looking at his lap and playing with his fingers.

“Hey, I still think it looks awesome! Like your helmet? That has amazing attention to detail dude. Who knew a guy could be good at economics and art.” You snicker under your breath. He looks over at you bewildered for knowing you two shared a class. Sure, you didn't know his last name, but you knew he was Ethan, he was cute, and he was good at econ.

“You know we have econ together?” He asks quietly, almost as if he was asking it to himself instead of you.

“Yeah, I know you're Ethan... Something... I know it is like Laundry but not quite!” You say, embarrassed you don't know his last name.

“Landry...” He blushes.

“Well hello, Ethan Landry. I'm [Y/n] [Y/L/N].” You stick out your hand to him, which he hesitantly grabs. His hands are warm. “So you like Halloween you said?” You ask, trying to make small talk.

“Yeah! I uh... Actually went through a small cosplay phase where I made my pieces myself...” He trailed off, letting go of your hand as he gets embarrassed. “Yeah, Halloween is my favorite.” He says simply, and sadly.

“Mine too!” You nudge him with your shoulder. “There's no reason to be embarrassed around me, by the way. I think it's cool you used to cosplay, I kinda always wanted to.” you smile sweetly at him.

“I don't like to think about it...” He shyly laughs.

“I really like your laugh...” You think aloud, catching both you and Ethan off guard. You clear your throat, trying to move on quickly, “So, what's your favorite Halloween candy?”

“I like chocolate, so basically everything is good for me.” He jokes for the second time tonight. He was starting to get more comfortable with you, and you were really happy about it.

There's a beat of silence where you're both just looking at each other smiling. He had such pretty eyes. And lips... And face.

He leans into your ear and whispers in your ear “So [Y/n], what's your favorite scary movie..?” Yup, he was definitely getting comfortable. His breath was hot against your ear and cheek, giving you goosebumps.

This was a huge step out of Ethan's comfort zone. He never flirted with anyone. Let alone a very attractive girl like you.

“I uh... I don't know, would you wanna watch a scary movie with me sometime?”

“W-What?” He looks at you, falling back into his flustered self.

“Yeah! You could come to my place, I have Netflix, Hulu, all of ‘em. No pressure though, if you don't want to that's ok!” You preface looking up at him, awaiting a response.

“Uh... Yeah. Ok.” He smiles small, playing with his fingers again.

“How about tomorrow?” You ask him while pulling out your phone.

“Yeah, that's good for me.”

“Ok, type in your number and I'll text you my address.” You explain while giving him your phone. He smiles to himself, cheeks turning a light pink when he notices that for the contact name you've typed in “Ethan :)” He was smiley face worthy.

After you've taken your phone back, you stand, ready to say goodbye and leave. He was a touch sad, realizing what was about to happen. He really liked talking to you. He didn't want it to be over.

“I'll text you when I get home! See ya tomorrow Ethan.” You call out, walking backwards away from the house.

“Bye!” He smiles. God you were beautiful.

He just stood there, looking at the spot you were sitting in a few moments ago.

“Yes dude! I knew you had it in you!” He hears a familiar voice shout out from behind him. Ethan's head drops fully, groaning.

“Chad, shut up!”

#imagine #fluff #ethan landry #x reader #ethan landry x reader #scream6 #screamvi #scream #scream x reader #scream6 x reader #screamvi x reader #jack champion #jack champion x reader #hoe's requests

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fruity-mega-coconut69 · 1 year

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The Quiet Kid Pt. II.

[pairings]: Tara Carpenter x Reed!Fem!Reader

[Summary]: You managed to save yourself and almost everyone. Just this one time.

[Warnings]: Blood, 'death' (Quinn), swearing.

A/N: i...couldn't do it. I couldn't kill her off, i'm so sorry!

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After Mindy told you all the rules, everyone decided to stay at the apartment, just to be sure.You and Tara were in the kitchen, cooking , when she spoke up. “ I think you should go and stay with your friends in Atlanta. It’s safer there.” You looked at her with furrowed eyebrows. “You know, considering what happened to you last time.” You smile slightly at her. “ I mean- I-I wouldn’t blame you if……..you wanted to go.” You nodded at her and looked back at whatever you were cooking. “ That’s…I mean-I. “ You pause to gather your thoughts. “ I’m not really concerned about my safety. “ She raised an eyebrow at you. “ I just…don’t want you..or your friends to get hurt. “ She chuckles. “ That’s pretty impossible. I mean to not get hurt. “

Suddenly, you hear a gasp behind you. Both of you turn around to see who it is. “ Oh my god, L/N! Are you stealing my brother's girl? “ Says Mindy.

You look down at your foot. “ I-...No- I “

“Stop, Mindy. I'm no one’s ‘girl’ “

She rounds the table and goes over to you guys, Chad shortly after who takes a spot beside Tara. “ Sam”

“Yep? “ Sam says coming into the kitchen. You sigh and start walking out of the kitchen. Tara grabs your wrist and looks at you, confused. “ What’s wrong? “ She whispers.

You just shake your head and go over to the couch, taking a set beside Anika. As ‘the core four’ talk in the kitchen, Anika turns to you. “Sooo, Tara? “You laugh and shake your head. “ What’s up with her? “

“I mean, we all know you have a crush on her.” You nod your head and lean back. “Doesn’t mean anything though. They chose Chad. Which is understandable. “ She looks at you, pity in her eyes. "If it makes you feel better, I vote for you.”

You are about to answer when you glance at the TV. The news is on and the title says, ‘Prime suspect Samantha Carpenter.’ You gasp and nudge Anika in the shoulder, catching her attention. She looks at the Tv and gasps. “ Guys. What the hell? “ She picks up the remote, turning the volume up while the others come into the room.

“We are hearing from sources inside the homicide division that the prime suspect is none other than Samantha Carpenter, one of the survivors of the woodsboro killings in 2022, seen here attacking a woman on the street last night.” Soon a video shows Sam pushing some random girl in the street while covered with something wet. The others are trying to hold her back.

You look up slowly at Sam, seeing her just staring at the TV. You look at the others who are sighing in annoyment. Your leg starts to shake as your hand curls into fists. You push yourself off the couch and practically run to your room, slamming the door.

Your breathing starts to increase as tears flood from your eyes. Leaning against the wall and slowly sliding down on it, your shaking hand reaches into your pocket for your phone. You are soon dialing Kirby’s number as you put up the phone to your ear.

“Hello?”

You let out a sob. “Kirby”

“Y/N? What’s wrong? “

“ I-I-...don’t wanna do this again. Fuck!”

“Hey, hey, hey. Calm down, okay? Just-” Her voice is cut off as you get a notification. You pull your phone down to see a picture. A picture of Quinn, getting stabbed in her room. Gasping, you get up shakily and open your door to see the others already at her door.You join them.

“Run”

At that moment, Quinn was seemingly pushed out of her room with ghostface behind her. All of you take a step back while yelling. Quinn’s body fell onto Anika as they both went down. Mindy was quick to get Quinn off of her girlfriend. They looked at the corpse and Anika screamed.

Suddenly, Chad grabs Tara from your hold and starts running down the stairs. “Guy’s come on! “Tara screams .You all look at ghostface standing still, just staring.

“Oh, fuck”

He stepped forward and sliced Mindy’s arm. Your eyes widened as he looked at you, tilting his head.But before he could get to you, Anika grabbed his leg. He leaned down and started choking her. You looked at Sam then started helping Mindy up. Sam ran into the kitchen for weapons. You sat Mindy down and noticed Ghostface getting up with Anika and pushed her against the bookshelf. “Oh, hell no”

Running over you threw a punch at him as he groaned and pulled his knife out of Anika. He turned around, swung his arm back and plugged his knife into your belly. Your body froze as pain shot through it. He tilted his head at you then pulled the knife out, then pushed it back in. You screamed at the top of your lungs. Suddenly, his head was smashed with a knife holder-thing.

Sam took a hold of you as Mindy did with Anika. Ghostface was pushed back, causing him to slam into the door. Sam pulled you quickly into Quinn’s bedroom. She let go of you to close the door as you held your hand to your wound while whimpering and groaning, the other two girls too.

Ghostface banged on the door as Sam tried to hold it shut. Blood dripped down from your hand as you sobbed, squeezing your eyes shut. Anika looks at you and then at MIndy while crying. The banging suddenly stopped. Sam looked back at you guys then at the other door in the room.

“Mindy, bathroom door. Hurry! “

She got up, stumbling over to the bathroom, She screamed loudly when she was inside. “Oh, fuck! That guy is dead.” Ghostface appeared out of nowhere and she screamed again, going to shut the door at him. Sam went to help, but unsuccessfully. They stepped back and closed the other door instead. Sam went and got a drawer, pushing it over to the door.

You got up to help, when Anika groaned in pain. Mindy’s head shot up and looked at you with pleading eyes. You hesitated before nodding. She stepped away from the drawer and over to Anika. You went into her spot and leaned against the drawer. Sam looked at you while you put one of your hands over to your stomach.

She then looked out the window to see the so-called ‘Cute Boy’ shouting for you guys. She went over and opened it. A couple of seconds later you see him picking up a ladder and pushing it out the window. “Are you fucking kidding me?”

“Do you have a better idea? “ Sam looked back at you guys then at him.”Fuck. No” She started reaching for the ladder as ghostface continuously banged at the door as you tried your best to hold it shut. The ladder reached Quinn’s window as Danny shouted. “ You have to come one at a time.” She nodded and looked back at you.

“You three go first. Y/N!”

“What? Hell nah. Someone needs to hold the door! You three first!.” Sam hesitantly nodded and turned around, getting on the ladder as Danny assured her.

Mindy glanced at you from beside Anika with a worried expression on her face. Tears streamed down your face as blood dripped from your shirt and onto the floor. Your left hand on your stomach and the other curled at your side. Mindy looked at her girlfriend who was also heavily bleeding. “They are losing a lot of blood!”

“Say something more positive,” Anika cried out.

Soon, Sam was on the other side. She shouted out to you guys. “Come on, Mindy!” Mindy’s hand now drenched in blood, held at Anika’s wound. “Anika! Come on!”

Your body shook as Mindy put Anika’s arm around her shoulders, helping her up. They shouted at each other, and eventually Mindy got on the ladder. You looked at Anika’s slouched over body and sighed. “You know you are going to go next, right?”

She looked back at you with wide eyes.”No! You-”

“Just shut up--uh, please! You are going!” Her jaw clenched as her grip tightened on her wound. She slowly nodded. Mindy arrived at Sam and Danny and Anika slowly got on the ladder. Your weak body started to give out as you fell onto the ground. Ghostface’s arms swinging in through the door.

“Anika! Get your ass on the fucking ladder!”You screamed after her, pushing your body backwards with all your strength. She got on, the others reassuring her. You got up slowly and ghostface almost busted through. You gasp and slam your body onto the drawer. Anika was in the middle of the ladder when your body finally gave up and you fell. Ghostface walked in and looked at you, laying on the ground with fear in your eyes.

The others’ screaming stopped as he took your legs and swung you to the side and into the wall. You screamed with agony and your body shook. “Go, Anika! Go!”

Ghostface dropped your legs and made his way over to the window. You cried out and tried to push your body up from the ground. He took the end of the ladder into his hands and started to shake it. The others reached out to Anika. You finally managed to get up and threw yourself at Ghostface. Mindy took her girlfriend into her arms then looked back at you as Sam screamed. “Y/N!

Suddenly, you heard sirens in the distance and he tilted his head at you, just laying on the ground, glaring at him as more tears poured out of your eyes and blood from your wound. His gloved hands clenched into a fist then he grunted and took his knife, leaving you there. You Put your shaking hands on the end of the ladder and pull yourself up. You got on the ladder and started crawling. As soon as you arrived, Sam took your body into her arms and Danny put pressure on your wound. You sat up and leaned up against the wall as Sam spoke to you.

“You did it! You saved Anika! Ar-Are you good?” You nodded your head as you let out a breath of air.

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#jenna ortega x you #tara carpenter #tara carpenter x reader #tara carpenter x you #jenna ortega #jenna ortega x fem!reader #scream fanfic #scream vi #scream franchise #screamvi #scream

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reaper-luster · 1 year

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Fuck it, GHOSTY & BLAHAJ 👻🦈

#my art #scream #Ghostface #screamvi #scream6 #horror #slashers #blahaj #ikea shark

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gothcarrie · 1 year

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richie kirsch be like

#the worst part is he was great at art and terrible at murder #richie kirsch #scream #scream 5 #scream 2022 #5cream #scream 6 #scream vi #screamvi #jack quaid

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bigbabycry · 1 year

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Study - Ethan Landry

Warnings: major smut, sub!Ethan, unprotected sex (If you think she's spunky, cover your monkey 💯🙊), language, teasing

Word count: 1818

I sit in Ethan's dorm beside him, staring intently at my book, occasionally turning ,y attention to my laptop for new notes and sources. I hear a small chuckle from beside me and turn my head to see Ethan reading my work with a smile on his face.

"Ok, what am I doing wrong?" I glare at him through my eyebrows.

"You haven't done anything wrong, babe." He flashes his smile at me and kisses the side of my head, turning to continue doing his work.

"Why are you laughing then?" I tilt my head as confusion and a small drop of uncertainty washes over me.

"I'm not laughing at you, I promise." he smiles, putting his hand on my thigh, giving it a small squeeze, but I look at him uncertain. "Don't worry baby." He looks back to his laptop on his lap.

I ignore him and look back to my work, continuing to study. It's been quiet while we've both been keeping to our own studies, but I can't help but feel as his eyes linger over me.

"Could you show me that." He speaks up, pointing to my notes and putting his laptop down on his bedside table. I reach my arm out to him and hand him the notebook. He studies my writing and smiles.

“Mhm, come here.” I shuffle closer to him to look at what he’s pointing out, “this is wrong.”

I furrow my eyebrows and reach to take the paper from him, but he extends his arm upwards. I look at him and sigh.

“What do you want now?”

“Your attention.” He looks into my eyes longingly

“We need to study”

“We’ve studied enough.”

I roll my eyes and crawl forward teasingly, sitting on his lap and playing with his curls, “What do you want to do then, e?”

He bites his lip to think, “watch a movie?” he smiles at me, hoping I say yes.

I place my finger to my chin, pretending to think about it, before humming and looking back at him, “I prefer to keep studying.”

“You know enough about this stupid chemical engineering.” He huffs

“I need to know more.” I sigh

He places his hand on my thigh while smiling, an idea sparking in his head, “Well, how about I give you a little knowledge.” He puts his other hand on my chin, running his thumb against my bottom lip. His touch tingles at my body He leans in close to my face, his hot breathing warming me, and kisses me so softly. I put my arms onto his shoulders, then move them to the back of his head, playing with the curls at the nape of his neck. The heat gets to me, making me move my hips against his. He lets a load groan leave his throat, grabbing my hips and pulling away from him.

“Don’t do that.” He grumbles.

“Why not, huh? Thought you wanted to show me things? And I thought I could give you a little something in return.” I bite back, whispering the last part in a low tone.

“I won’t be able to stop.”

“Isn’t that what we want?” I lean back into his face, then to his neck kissing him there, “Chad isn’t home.” I whisper in between kisses.

His head rolls back as I grind back down into his body. I can feel him growing beneath me and boy, does it turn me on.

He rolls us over and starts kissing my lips slowly and passionately. His hands putting pressure on my hips, holding me down. His knee sneaks in between my thighs, putting pressure there too. He feels my wetness in-between my legs and starts to kiss my lips faster, much rougher. I twist his hair between my fingers and he groans onto my lips. He places both of his legs in between mine and pushes them outwards swiftly. He pulls away from my face and pulls my pants down my body and off my legs.

Trailing hot kisses from the bottom of my ankles, up to my thigh, kissing up my body until he reaches my lips again. The heat of the kiss continues for what feels like forever, his tongue in my mouth, constantly groaning my name. His grip on my hip is rough, leaning a bruise but I couldn’t care less. His right hand reaches down to the hem of my top, fiddling with the stitching. I pull away from him, watching as he chases my lips and continues to hungrily kiss me. I shift backwards and rest my back on the wall.

“What now?” He asks, slightly annoyed with desperation lacing his voice. This is a sight to see, him watching me, his hair a mess, his eyes blown and dark. He tilts his head towards me and raises his eyebrows, demanding an answer. I hush him and grab the bottom of my shirt, pulling it over my head. I watch as he tries to keep his focus on my face, but eventually they glint down to my bare chest. I admire him for a second before bringing myself forward and holding onto his face, kissing his lips again slowly then moving to his neck again. My hands go up his thigh and I rest it gently at his crotch. Both of his hands instantly go to my breasts, his cold hands stinging at my nipples. He falls backwards, pulling me with him. I start to palm him slightly through his pants, not wanting to stimulate him already. He continues to massage my breasts with his hands as I lower my hand into his sweatpants and down into boxers. His breath hitches in his throat and he stops moving for a moment, feeling as my hand travels down his length. I sit up from him, seeing his eyes closed shut with arousal building up.

“Don’t you want anything?” he whimpers to me, eyes still shut, concentrating on every movement I make.

“Shh, just let me do this.” I take my hand out of his pants and grab the hems of both his sweats and boxers, slowly pulling them down. I drag my thumb over his slit, then bring my hand down to his torso. I slowly pump him, teasing him. He bucks his hips up to meet my hand, but I roughly push his hips back down on the bed.

“Not so fast, soldier.” I sooth.

Ethan’s knuckles turn white from gripping the sheets with all his strength, his breathing becoming less controlled. He can’t get any words to form or come from his mouth, only incoherent murmurs of pleasure. His body trembles as I speed up my pace a little, small moans leaving his lips. I tilt my head and watch him in a pleasured state.

“You like this, don’t you baby? This is all you wanted?” I slow my movements again, earning a whimper from him. I remove my hand from him and sit back. Ethan sits up and stares at him, his eyes are dark and blown with lust and desire. His senses heightened as his chest rises and falls at a fast pace. I kiss his lips in a teasing way.

“Now that I think about it, we really should get back to studying. Don’t want to fail, now do we?”

He rips his pants all the way off his body and leans in close to me, completely naked and showing me everything. “Don’t do this to me.” Ethan’s voice becomes a low growl.

“Don’t do what?” I ask innocently, squeezing my thighs together to stop my eyes from wandering down.

He leans closer to my face, smirking, “I know you want this badly.” His dark eyes staring into mine, making me lose control of myself.

“Of course I do.” I mumble to him against his lips, letting him finally take control over the situation.

He falls on top of me and enjoys the kiss. It’s rough and desperate. His hands roaming everywhere, scared that if he lets go, he’ll miss out. He hooks his fingers onto the sides of my underwear and pulls them down. Then with his fingers he slides them through my slit, shutting my eyes in response not wanting to give him the satisfaction of winning yet. His lips find the side of my neck sucking as hard as he can. I let it go, reaching for the back of his hair and moaning. I feel the sensation of his bare groin rubbing against my entrance. He smirks on my neck which turns me on even more, earning himself another moan. He leans away from my face again and smiles at me, raising his eyebrows.

I feel him gently, slowly slide himself into me. I roll my eyes back, all the feelings hitting me at once. He slowly pumps himself in and out, gradually accelerating the pace. I can’t even keep myself up, it feels too good. My hands find his hair again and I pull him down, kissing his lips again. Our tongues fight, I feel up his body as he thrusts into me harder. He pulls out and rolls onto his back, putting me on top of him. The sensation of him stretching me out stings with pleasure as I slide down on top. His hands find my hips again and guides me, rocking me on top of him. Ethan leans forward and licks and sucks at my breasts, moaning my name, swearing at me.

“Fuck, y/n, you made me wait too long.” His chest heaves as his breath staggers. The overwhelming bliss overtaking both of our bodies. “I don’t think I’ll last, not with you, baby, keep going. Holy shit you feel so, so… fuck.” His soft babbles continue on, trying to stop himself from finishing, but at last he can’t help but feel that bubbliness inside of him completely boil his insides, causing his whole body to shake as he finishes inside of you. Without a moment of hesitation, he rolls you around and dips his head down into your soaking wet pussy that’s filled with his cum. He used his two fingers to shove it all back inside of you before latching his lips to your clit. Your body shakes as electricity jolts up your body, ready to finish yourself with the help of Ethan. His calloused fingers dig harshly into your hips, keeping your movements at bay. Finally, you feel the knot in your stomach break, your whole body shaking as his hungrily sucks on your clit. Your eyes close as you feel the sweet bliss crawl up your body, the thought of studying no longer anywhere. Ethan’s face meets yours again, giving you a cocky grin.

“Told you this was better.”

You push his face away and sigh, still trying to compose yourself, “yeah, yeah, whatever you say, Landry.” You smile at him and kiss his cheek.

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