#scream 2023

Scream 2 (part 1)

• posters made by me

• Scream Franchise Reimagined

• character posters

could u pls do a one shot with ethan landry 🙏 something kind of smutty.. i’m not sure exactly what but maybe like he’s more of a sub ! if ur comfortable :) it can be a one shot and end in like a fade out if ur not comfy writing smut ! i’m so starved of ethan landry fanfics so like honestly do whatever </3

tyyy <3 have a great day

❝ 𝐩𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 ❞ E.L (Scream VI 2023)

paring -             Ethan Landry x dom ! fem ! reader …   🩰

synopsis 𝄢 Finding out that your sweet, handsome, shy boyfriend is a psycho serial killer definitely wasn’t very nice, but at least he could make it up to you 𝄞⨾𓍢ִ໋

content 𝄢 dominating Ethan, slapping, degradation, riding, dacryphilia, choking, no comfort, Ethan coming in his pants  ♬⋆.˚

💬  𝄢 wow… So this is kind of freaked out. I’m not used to writing/reading dom!reader so this is a bit out of my comfort zone. Hope you enjoy!

“What the hell!?” You shouted a lot louder than you probably should have. So let’s get this straight, you just saw your sweet little boyfriend Ethan Landry reveal that he’s the ghostface. From the looks of his face off putting and guilty face you could tell that you finding out wasn’t part of his plan. “Babe, I..I can explain!” He stuttered out. His arm was out in a stopping motion. “Explain what? You really think theres a justification for you murdering people! Also what the fuck do you mean by ‘my name isn’t really Ethan’?” You were stressed out. What do you even do in this fucked up situation? Break up with him duhh! That’s what most people would do. You’re not like most people though.

It was about 3 AM. Back at your college dorm. Tired ass fuck. You left before you could see anything else. Luckily though you heard that Sam, Tara, Mindy, and Chad made it out alive. You laid back down onto your bed, in your basic pajamas. The same bed Ethan slept in with you almost every night. “Why am I even thinking about Ethan right now. I hate him!” You told yourself in your head. That’s when you got a call. It’s probably not so safe for you to answer it, especially with all that just happened. But Sam and Tara told you all the ghostface’s were dead. So what could possibly go wrong? When you picked up the phone though you heard the worst thing.

“You really thought I was dead?”

In that fuckass scary voice changer. “Who is this? This isn’t funny you asshole!” You said sternly into the phone. “Relax… I just want to see you one last time.”

That’s when the door slammed open roughly and a tall figure in a black cloak and ghostface mask walks in. Another moment where you have no clue what to do. There were no weapons around you. Just a bunch of pillows and stationary appliances. The figure put his hand on the bottom of his mask and began to tear it off slowly. Building suspension. When it was finally off you saw him. Ethan Landry. His face had some blood on it, his hair was all sweaty, yet he still had this stupid smile on his face. “Hello my dear..” Before he could finish his sentence you lunged at him so fast it was like a blur. He fell back onto your bed and you fell on top of him. You sat up quickly and instantly as if it was just your instinct began slapping his face. Hard

“You piece of shit! You think you’re so edgy just because you killed some people? No, you’re a psycho! A terrible insane human being! I saw that look on regret on your face when I found out who you really are. That tells me everything I need to know. You aren’t some strong killer you’re just a weak little bitch!” You finally stopped hitting him after that lecture and actually looked down at him. He was tearing up, begging you to stop. He looked so weak. Seeing him like this practically awakened something in you. You tugged on the collar of his cloak, pulling him up slightly. “Take it off.” You stared dead into his eyes. Not one little joke was seen on your face. You were serious. He hesitantly, almost scared, began to take his cloak off. Leaving him in just some black baggy sweats.

You started to touch his clothed crotch. You could feel an erection start to grow. “Of course you get hard from getting yelled at. You’re seriously so pathetic!” Those words made his cock twitch. You couldn’t help but to smile. Seeing him like this, making pleasureful gasping noises. What a view. You started moving your hand faster, going up and down. His noises started to grow louder, sounding more like whines the faster you went. “Gosh that feels so good..” Ethan began to whimper. “Please, please, please suck me off. I’m sorry i’ve been bad just please i need it so bad.” He slurred out. His begging, unfortunately for him, received nothing but another slap to the face. “You think you deserve a blowjob after all this? You’re so greedy! A greedy, pathetic, weak, little boy.” Ethan just kept whimpering and begging. You couldn’t make out exactly what he’s saying you just know it’s probably something stupid. That’s when you feel it. His body shaking, his noises getting louder, and his pants growing a stain on the crotch area.

“Did you really just cum in your pants?” You asked mockingly, already knowing the answer. Ethan was hesitant but eventually moved his head in a nodding gesture. You just laughed to yourself. “Gosh there’s no way you killed someone. Look at you. You came too fast, in your pants, like a desperate cheap whore.” Despite your mean words you began to take off his pants, followed by his boxers. You reached into the bedside table and pulled out some condoms before rolling them onto his hardness. A smile grew onto his face. What an idiot. You quickly pulled your pajama shorts down but left your shirt on. You climbed onto his lap and moved your underwear to the side, too lazy to pull them off completely. As you lowered yourself down onto his groin a satisfying moan began to escape your lips. You pressed your hands onto his pecs as you began to grind and move your hips for mostly your own pleasure. Ethan, as always, made the most filthiest noises. You started riding his cock faster than you usually would, knowing he wouldn’t take it well.

“Umm, b…babe can you please slow down a little bit-” his words got interrupted by the sudden feeling of two hands being wrapped around his throat. “Did i say you could talk?” He instantly shook his head. “Then why the fuck are you talking? Shut up, and take it. Stop bitching about it.” Your grip on his neck got a little tighter just to punish him some more. You heard sniffles and saw tears come out from him. Crying like a little puppy who does no wrong. You gave him another slap to the face, enjoying how meek he looked. A mixture of his shaky cries and your pleased hums filled the room. Along with the sounds of your skin slapping against his. Your moans grew louder as you felt yourself coming undone. Your grinds began to slow down to make your orgasm last drag on. That’s when you felt Ethan’s body starting to tremble underneath yours, and his whimpers turning into full on moans.

“Ah, ah ,ah. I didn’t say you could cum yet..” You teased him with a smile on your face. Gosh being in control felt so good. “Please i’ll do anything just please let me cum.” Ethan whined out. He sounded so pathetic that you almost felt bad. Then you remembered all those people he hurt. “Hmm.. I don’t think so!” You started to move your hips again. In a fast past just to overstimulate poor little him. He babbled some more annoying pleas to you. You just shut him up by shoving three fingers into his mouth. “Suck.” He does so, so obedient. You loved him like this. All submissive and vulnerable. Under your control. Tears running down his soft cheeks. That’s when you felt it. White cream began to erupt from him into the condom. You got up and pulled away from him before he could even finish having his orgasm. Giving him no help at all.

“Wait no please don’t go!” Ethan begged as he pulled the now dirty condom off. “You came without my permission. You’ve been such a bad boy all day, what makes you think you still deserve me?” A beat. No reply, just him with his mouth hanged open. “Get out.” You simply said. With a frustrated grunt he got up and put his clothes back on. Feeling incredibly embarrassed. While you felt quite pleased.

— SPIDER SOCORRO

— ETHAN LANDRY

my boys <3