#scream 6

SAMQUINN OMG. I hardly ever meet people who like them, so thank you v much for the ask! I’m always down to talk about them :D feel free to DM me whenever!

SCREAM 6 SPOILERS!

Here are some of my pre-reveal hcs for them!!

Sam was never a fan of Quinn’s “romantic lifestyle” and how she frequently brought guys back to the apartment. When Quinn brought home a really rude or creepy guy or anyone who tried anything she didn’t want, Sam was there to threaten them with a taser

And then she’d claim “you’re my roommate I’m just looking out for you. Don’t make a big deal of it”

AND BOOM Quinn fell first because she isn’t used to having people protect her because they genuinely care about her wellbeing

But instead of realizing “wow Sam’s looking out for me and maybe I should stop bringing people she hates to our apartment” Quinn was like “bringing suspicious people home = Sam protecting me…let’s do that one!”

At some point, Sam loses it and is like “QUINN AS LONG AS WE ARE ROOMMATES YOU CANT JUST KEEP BRINGING PEOPLE HOME. ITS MY APARTMENT TOO, WHY DONT YOU HAVE SOME FUCKING CONSIDERATION FOR ONCE”

And Quinn’s like “why the fuck do you care you don’t need to protect me from my romantic ventures Sam I never asked you to do that”

And Sam sort of realizes that not only does she just dislike Quinn’s taste in who to bring home, but she also wants Quinn to stop because she doesn’t want to see her get hurt and she maaaay have a crush

And then uhhh idk they probably makeout or something

Other hcs…

Tara is always saying “get a room” when she walks in on them kissing, and Quinn is like “we would but the walls here are thin so you’d hear us and complain anyway”

“what?” you murmur, fingers stilling.

“y’know, handjobs and blowjobs and stuff,” he rambles, hips squirming slightly.

“let’s get you too fucked out to think properly, yeah?” you huff a laugh, stroking him slowly.

the sight of him unraveling is even more than you had anticipated. soft, breathy moans leaving his lips, hips bucking up enthusiastically, eyes wide and watery; reverting to his prior depravity.

eventually, you lean down, tongue darting out to tease his slit. his reaction is immediate, letting out a surprised gasp as his hips buck into your throat.

you take his cock into your mouth inch by inch, running your tongue along the underside. 

ethan whimpers, an adorable sound that elicits a laugh from you. his hips buck forward once more, helplessly, at the added vibration, “f-fuck, slow down—”

you comply, head starting to rise off his cock. his actions contradict his words however, and his pleas come in a blur, fingers tangling into your hair and hips thrusting deeper into your throat.

your head bobs up and down along his length, gagging when his tip hits the back of your throat a few times. ethan whines at the sensation, the vibrations sending his head reeling. his hips buck further at the stimulation, causing you to gag again, bullying himself into a cycle until—

“a-ah, i’m so close,” he gasps, finding enough reprieve to form words when your head rises off his cock, only to dissolve quickly into whimpers once more when your tongue returns to circle his tip relentlessly.

the teasing proves too much for him to handle, and your only warning is a sharp tug at your hair and a broken sob from ethan before he’s cumming, spilling deep down your throat. 

he’s panting heavily, the pleasure washing over him like a sticky bout of sweat. there’s tears slipping past his waterline as the pounding of his heart starts to slow, drying as he comes to. 

“you okay, baby?” you murmur, reaching up to cup his face lightly.

he lets out a soft whine, nuzzling against your fingers weakly. you let out a quiet laugh, at the way he seeks out your touch like a cat. all cold until you stop giving them affection, except ethan was always sort of desperate.