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Art The clown Smexy Time

In the bedroom stood Art the clown, hovered over your naked body, knife in hand as he carved down your body. The blade cutting into your skin, blood dripping down the slits in your body as he grinned sadistically and used his other hand to smear the blood across your body as if it was a work of art.

Your body arching as you tried to pull away from the blade, unfortunately for you babe, he had already tied you to the bedposts by every limb. He moved down to your pretty pink cunt, spinning the knife so the blade was in his hand and the handle was pushed into your cunt, right to where the handle met the blade. Art licked up the bloody from your body and bit down on the cuts drinking the blood that leaked from the wound. He moaned silently at the taste all the while he still thrusted the handle into your soaking pussy.

HIII <3 apologies for the lack of updating, I've been the big sad but i've enjoyed writing this one so enjoy babes~

Art the clown

Now when his loved one walked into the house with a black eye, ones gonna get fucking pissed especially when its someone like art. He’ll fuck with you as soon as you walk in, gasping dramatically poking at your black eye but theres a darkness in his eye, the twitch in his smile that promises revenge and when you go to bed, he’ll watch you for a moment before leaving the room with his black bag as he goes to hunt. When you wake up and find him at the bottom of your bed perched up with a familiar head resting in his lap, dont react,smile sweetheart your boyfriends just announced to the world you’re not to be touched.

Bubba sawyer

Oh this sweet baby boy’s gonna lose his shit seeing you walk in with a handprint on your cheek, who the fuck dared to slap you? Who’s stupid enough to cross the Sawyer family? Fucking visitors. Oh he’ll caress your cheek then hand you to his brother’s for them to sort you out before leaving the house to hunt down the fucker’s who dared touch what’s his. He’s a sweet boy but when someone dares to touch his girl oh he’ll hunt them down and make sure they become next night's dinner if they’re even worth it.

Pinhead 

We back at it again with another headcannon or would this count as a one shot? who know i dont give a fuckkkk. I kinda wanna do more of these but lets see if anyone wants another part of this! Enjoy babe's~

Art the clown

I was sat on the couch scrolling through my phone, Art was sat at his desk tinkering with whatever was in his black bag, “Art?” I call out seeing his head tilt as he looks back at me with that grin of his “I want to break up, i dont think-” I immediately froze seeing the bottle in his hand break as he stared me down, i quickly got off the couch backing up to the stairs. “Art?” He moved before I could even stop him, his hand wrapping around my throat as he pinned me to the wall, his smile gone as he glared down at me. “Art please i was joking” Art’s gloved hand squeezed my throat as he tilted his head and i yelped as he beeped his horn in my ear before he silently laughed at me and walked back to his desk. Let's never do that again shall we?

Michael Myers

“Do you not see the way he looks at you my dear?”

“What?” I utter confused staring at rogue who smirked, crossing her arms across her chest, “he loves you rogue not me, it cant be me?” 

She raised a brow as if surprised by my audacity, “you can't be serious sweetheart?” she drawled in that southern accent of hers, she tilted my head up just as Remy walked in and she grinned, “why dont we test that theory hmm?” Rogue leaned close, her lips inches from mine as I stared into her eyes a blush covering my cheek.

Remy stared, head tilting before he hurled a card between the pair of us before our lips connected ”Ma chère what you doin’ kissing ma girl?” I froze worried he was on about me but just as i was about to explain, he grabbed my waist pulling me close so my front was pressed against his chest. A squeak escaped my mouth, my hands instinctively gripping his shoulders. 

“Remy?” i whispered confused as he gripped my chin possessively, “Mon amour, i’m here why kiss her?” He drawled in that thick cajun accent of his that made my stomach flutter. The blush covered my face as he leaned close, “Tell me you want this chère” 

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Michael Myers:

Oh he stares you down 

No affectionate little gestures just the heat of his gaze as he watches you

He’s not even shy about it, this motherfucker stands so close to stare

He’ll stand behind you on the couch, while you're in the shower? Oh he’ll be there 

Chromeskull:

Giftgiver

Loves handing you lingerie just to see you blush bright red and leave the room quickly, he’ll see you in that tonight

Will just hand you stacks of cash with a tilt of his head before he grips your waist and presses a small masked kiss onto his temple

Bubba sawyer:

affectionate gestures/gift giver 

He’ll hand you little jewellery made out of the bones of victims

Hand on your lower back

Kisses to the temple through his mask

Isn’t he just the sweetest?

Art the clown:

Oh this motherfucker, heads fucking severed heads on your bed

The amount of times you’ll have to tell him to stop handing you severed body parts or organs

That fucking horn in your face while your doing something, hands slapping your ass as you yelp and he just stands there with a silent laugh as he slaps his knee before skipping off.

But touch, touch is his favourite thing to show his affection for you otherwise look out for hearts in your house.

HIII <3 i'm back with some maggot mommy work!!! i'll try to upload once a week and ill post a thing for yall to put your asks in!! Theres nothing too spicy/dark in this just a lil something to get me back into writing.

‘Look at me, that’s it, my good girl’

I gasp racing through the apartment, Ellie, well what used to be ellie chasing me from behind, her growls following me down the hallway as I yank on the front door. Fuck. okay right i’ve got this i can just somehow face what used to be my girlfriend while im holding her youngest daughter, yeah i can do this. 

I turned, eyes focused on hers, “Ellie baby, its me” She stared at me, eyes dark, a grin on her face as she held out her hand towards me with sharp nails. 

“Oh i know little one” Her voice gravely, “just come to me, c'mon you two”

I stared at her scared, “Ellie i cant i- your not my ellie anymore” I clutched kassie closer and looked down at kassie kissing her temple. She stared at me with those soulless eyes of hers, the corners of her mouth twisting into a sly grin, “Little one, look at me,” her fingers curled around my chin forcing me to look up at me, “look at me, thats it, thats my good girl” She purred stroking my chin, her other hand moving to stroke the top of Kassie's head.

Michael Myers

-Oh honey don't move unless you wish to be Punished.

- Expect him to act unbothered by the pretty image you're giving him.

- His grip on your hips will tighten every time you try to move.

Jack Torrance

-Is this a test? Like really do you expect this man to sit still and have you on his cock without moving?

-He would accept the idea but as soon as you go into his lap, he is like nope got to go fast.

-Will stay still if its acting as a punishment though.

Billy and Stu (Ghostface)

- These two will be up for it and will both be teasing you throughout it calling you kitten.

-Every time you move Stu would bite your shoulder and Billy would give a small thrust into you.

- Stu will be joking about it at school while Billy will just smirk randomly and pat his lap.

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The last time he had saw you was at a club where he had watched you dance around while clinging to your friends side. It was adorable to see you be so eccentric but shy at the same time. He could still see your soft curves that were outlines by the tight black dress that you had wore. Your hair was curled and styled to frame you face as well as to bring out those beautiful eyes.

Although his lovestruck frame didn’t last long when he noticed you looking around as if you could feel his stare on your body. He could smell the omega scent from your body even though you had scent blockers on and had covered your scent glands. When you had finally met his eyes, you let out a small gasp and allowed your tongue to wet your suddenly dry lips. 

Your eyes had glowed a faint grey when you activated your quirk and fell down into a hole with a slight smirk. Honestly, he should’ve expected his chosen mate to fight back and escape but he had underestimated you. This quick escape of yours had allowed you to disappear for a year until he finally found you. Well he didn’t find you, You found him. 

It was a sight to see as you strolled into the teachers lounge he and Yamada was currently sat in. He could hear your soft voice question where the nurses office was before you recognised who he was. The cogs turning in your head was extremely loud as you immediately turned around and ran with him chasing behind you. You were quick and evaded most of his grabs before you had ran into class 1A and had tried to use your quirk. 

Michael Myers

This boy definitely has a size kink!

loves being able to easily pin you down and watch you struggle to get out. 

loves to place objects on the top shelf and will refuse to get it down. Then will watch as you climb the counter to get it down.

He will tease you for your size and grab you by the scruff of your neck just to prove his strength over you. 

Chromeskull

He loves how small you are!

Will randomly pick you up by the waist and place you down on his lap!

When you're on your tip toes to get something of the shelf, he will slam your hips into his.