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I JUST FINISHED THE FIRST EPISODE OF TWST AND ALL I CAN THINK OF IS HOW LONG IT’S GONNA TAKE UNTIL IT’S HIS SEASON, IF THEY’LL EVEN GET THERE. BEING A MALLEUS FAN IS SICK AND TWISTED.

Anw did they slow down with the main story updates? I'm not complaining ofc bc I need more gems for Silver, but weren't they hastening it in the past months lol. Or are they saving the last Book 7 installment all at once for December, then they'll simulcast Book 8 with JP on January?

Warnings: Sexual Situations, Sexual Picture Taking, Implied Voyeurism, Blood Play, Knife Play, Sound Kink, Dirty Talk

Hi there! Firstly, I want to apologize for this taking so long to write, I’ve had kind of a creative block lately. Secondly, thank you so much for the suggestion and I hope you will be pleased with the outcome! <3

Warnings: Non Con, Forced Eating Out, Forced Orgasms, Manipulation (Emotional and Physical), Implied Canon Typical Violence

Killer: The Doctor

Killer: Trapper and Huntress

Killers - Ghostface, Nurse and Huntress

Killers; Deathslinger & Plague

Killers; Legion, Ghostface

DBD Frank Morrison w/ Chubby!S/O

When you came around, the last thing you expected was the guy who was supposed to be killing you doing the exact opposite

Frank noticed you, tilted his head in curiosity (he’s been around Michael too much), and approached you slowly

He literally just grunted and nodded before sprinting off, leaving you to finish your generator and to kill the other survivors

That’s how it all started

But now, as you were around Frank, he actually talked and showed his face and showed the rest of his group

The three kids, not much younger than himself or you even, but as bloodlusted as himself

Susie and Joey has no issue with you, they actually thought it was nice to have someone new around

It’s not like they can meet many people and not be judged because of what they do, so the change of pace was relieving

However, Julie seemed to have a problem with you

You didn’t know why, she was just cold to you, and every interaction was bitter

It wasn’t until one evening, Frank away on a Trail, did she really show her true colors

She started making comments on how the only reason Frank was with you was because you were new

That he’d get tired of you soon enough, and would actually kill you

That he did the same with her, but since he actually loved her she got to stay

Jealousy talk

Susie and Joey decided to stay out of the fight because it wasn’t their business, also Julie could be Julie and was jealous and everyone saw it

Even the other killers

Heaven forbid Frank target a female survivor first, everyone would hear it whenever he was away from Julie

It wasn’t until Julie started mentioning your weight, saying how Frank actually hated it, that Susie tried to get involved

She wasn’t all that much help, if anything only fueling Julie’s anger, but it was enough of a stall for Frank to return

It was enough of a distraction to keep Julie from silencing and backtracking, to hide her hatred from Frank, for him to see the truth behind it all

Bloodied from the trial and on a high from killing, such an assertive voice left him as he demanded Julie to leave

And when she had, he followed…

What happened next was an unknown, Susie trying to comfort you, and Joey trying his best to offer reassuring words

But that was soon silenced when Frank came back

He demanded for them to leave as well

He didn’t follow them as they left, but rather sat next to you

He still hasn’t bothered to clean up, but he carried a much darker aura around him than from when he first arrived

Frank said nothing though, just breathed heavily, and remained like that for several minutes

Eventually he stood, knife clenching in his hand as he decided to finally break the silence

“Everything she said, don’t believe it… it’s all a lie…”

And with that he left you too, going the direction from which he first came likely trying to urge himself in another Trail so soon

Imagine: Sneaking up on Bubba while he’s working~

Warnings: Straight up smut ya’ll, literally plotless. Also, Handjobs are neat.

Words: 2200+ 

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Michael likes to have his fingers inside your mouth. At first you'd think he only does it to silence you, forcing long, thick fingers down your gullet so you choke on them. And, while that is true, it's not the only reason. He likes how demeaning it is, how depraved you look drooling on his hand, tears and spit running down your neck while his cock sullies every nook and cranny inside your pussy. If you try to call his name while he's balls-deep inside you, Michael will shove his fingers further down, until he can feel you gagging. But his cock gets harder, and you can finally hear the pants he's been suffocating. You can suck on his digits all you want, nursing on them as if they were his cock, moaning around them needily, just don't bite them. A little tease of teeth nibbling playfully on his fingertips will amuse him, though, but that's as far as you can go.

(This HC in particular is dedicated to my fellow thick girls) That little pouch of chub some women have at the bottom of their tummy? Michael is obsessed with it. He's a large, broad, well-built man, so any softness he can squeeze while groping your body belongs to him now. Sure, your tits and ass are nice too, but he favours other types of pudginess. Soft stomachs, plush thighs, chubby cheeks... yeah. He likes how pillowy your body feels when he makes you assume the position. He likes to see your round cheeks darken under his stare while you slobber on his cock. Mhm, Michael has a thing for plus-sized women. The way your torso bounces under the brunt of his thrusts? Enthralling. He'll keep your thighs apart, massive hands deterring you from folding them towards your chest to obscure his view.

The first time Michael went down on you, he had you blindfolded. He wasn't ready to show you his face yet, but he wanted to taste you, so that's the solution he came up with. First, you have to understand that he's doing it to satisfy his own curiosity rather than to bring you pleasure, but that doesn't necessarily mean he can't do both. His method is raw, unsophisticated if you will, but quite effective. His fingers reach a depth no one ever had before, much less you, and your inner walls keep on being rubbed and prodded insistently. One, two, three fingers slithering their way into your channel until it feels taut and puffy, “Michael, please, my clit...”. He looks at you, then at the engorged button, pulling its hood back with his thumb to watch it throb before he welcomes it into his mouth. His tongue strokes it in upward motions, lips sealed around it, sucking steadily and... is he humming? Yes, he is. If he enjoys your moans on his cock while you blow him, why wouldn't you? He wants to know what makes you writhe, what makes you delirious, just so he can keep you there, right on the edge of exhilaration until he's ready to have mercy on you. Michael is one sadistic fucker.

Spankings? Sure, he won't use anything but the palm of his hand, though. Furthermore, when this happens it's on his terms. Meaning, your head will be rammed into the bed with your hips raised high in the hair, your hair held in a makeshift ponytail, cunt abused under the onslaught the head of his cock puts your cervix through. His strikes leave welts— angry, crimson marks that sting each time his hips plunge foward. His movements have an added force, flesh hitting flesh in an staccato rhythm, all just to hear the string of girlish 'Ah, ah, ah!' moans. Slapping your tits? Your pussy? You got it. He'll leave your body sore and spent, and you'll get a somewhat cuddly Michael when it's all over, like he's praising you for taking it so well, maybe he'll even relent to a shower together. He won't slap you, maybe he'll give you some light pats on the cheek as if mocking you with a non-verbal 'That's a good girl', or hold your jaw open so he can shove his tongue inside your mouth. But he won't actually hit you.

You won't get away with teasing him. Pretending you tripped to press your chest to his? Bending over to do whatever and making a show of it? Using a low-cut shirt that shows a glimpse of your bra? Michael is not amused, “Come here, Y/N”. If he's around to witness all of those antics of yours it means he's already okay with going maskless around you, so if he's voicing his disapproval? You're in deep shit, watch your step. He can use you like an oversized fleshlight, and he will if you keep acting like a spoiled brat, don't test him. He'll lift you up like a rag doll so your slit hovers on his shaft, cockhead parting the puffy lips before his length pierces your cunny in one swift motion, the crown of it leaving an indent on your belly when he drives forward. You'll have to beg him to stop, crying from overstimulation, because no matter how many times you cum, no matter how much your walls flutter and tremble, trying to milk his cock in vain, Michael won't yield until he's certain you've learnt your lesson.

His cock could be considered a weapon of mass destruction. The biggest out of all the slashers, long and thick, and ridiculously sensitive. A little veiny, but nothing crazy, and while the sheer weight of it should make it hang between his legs even when hard, it always points up like a homing missile, arching towards his bellybutton. Doesn't bother with trimming his pubes because he only grows a handful of short, golden hairs anyway. If you want to blow him, you only need to ask his nicely, he won't resist at all, he'll let you unzip his coveralls and slip your hands inside. He always goes commando. If you do a good job he'll reward you with a neck massage, and if he's sans mask you'll get to witness how his eyes harden with barely contained need. He gives you free reign to explore him throughly as long as you bahave, content with staring at the way your eyes water when you force him deeper down your throat. If you start teasing him, though... God bless your poor soul. Sure, kitten licks and delicate kisses are cute as long as you crank up the dial after a while, but that's about it. If you delay his gratification he'll be forced to take matters into his own hands, yanking your head back by the hair and fucking your face with wild abandon, taking what you denied him, grunting and huffing, pressing your face flat against his pelvis when the pleasure peaks, “Swallow”.

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Michael Myers w/ a Stalker HCs

It all started when Laurie knocked on your door that night, but you were half asleep not celebrating Halloween that year so you didn’t know at first

But after the news and all that had been revealed, being so close to a killer, being nearly involved with one, it got your blood running

It started with articles from that night, the now infamous Michael Myers terrorizing Haddonfield that one Halloween for reasons unexplainable

Be it because his motives were such a mystery or what, the unknown made you want to know

His attack on the hospital was just more clues to his motive to you because he was obsessed with Laurie yet killed others in his path, no correlation besides Laurie herself

Why he was obsessed with her, you didn’t know, it wasn’t even proven if they were related or not but that seemed to be the rumor

You dug so far deep that you learned he killed his other sister, but she didn’t matter anymore, she was dead after all. The only part that mattered was young Michael’s age and his first kill

You tried contacting Loomis, but that was a no go

The doctor thought you were as mad as Michael himself for taking an interest in him and refused you anything he knew on the man

You tried contacting Laurie, but she also refused you only making you more annoyed to why Michael was obsessed with her

She was no one, just some mouse, unlike yourself who could either challenge Michael or compliment him

Hell, you were tempted to kill the Strode girl yourself so Michael would have more time for you

You were his wife after all, why was he obsessed with her? Why wasn’t he obsessed with you?

You’d give him everything and anything he wanted

Knowing the face under the mask, from the pictures you’ve taken or have found from the asylum, you were one of few that knew!

You’ve kept his secret this long he should appreciate you not ignore you!

But the predator was never prey keep in mind

And little did you know he was well aware of who you were and your own obsession

Because late at night he’d approach your bed and watch you sleep

Looking at all your walls with his curious head tilt

Maybe it was the reason he hasn’t killed you yet

Or maybe

Just maybe