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hi, i've getting into euphoria recently and i was wondering if you could write some poly!maddie and cassie with a fem!reader? it could be some time after season 2 with them liking the same girl, because y'know we love a trainwreck. reader is pretty normal, sort of like a background character but she's pretty charming and playful and just has no idea about any drama at school. she only knows these 2 as those girls who fought each other in lexi's play, poor girl has no idea what's going on. in truth, i just wanna see a trainwreck with maddie and cassie with a completely oblivious reader. sorry if it's a little long ;-;
I absolutely love this idea it literally temporarily got rid of my writers block tysm.
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๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐! swearing, might not be exactly what was requested, I was feeling a bit too fluffy.. oops..
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two months ago, you didn't have a clue what was going on between maddy perez and cassie howard. as far as you were concerned, they were just two ex best friends who both happened to like you. however, it was much more than that. you knew about nate jacobs, and the fact that he has been on-and-off with maddy, but you had no clue that cassie had been with him too.
you had your own little circle, consisting of stoners who never payed any attention to anything, and people who genuinely didn't care about their education, who hardly ever went to class. so when you asked your friends what had happened, they were clueless as well.
you'd never truly tried to find out what had happened between the girls though, or why they fought, even though you were friends with lexi. in all honesty, you thought it would be better if you stayed oblivious. why? because you knew that finding out could change the way you viewed them, and you weren't ready for that.
lexi had told you about a week ago that they liked you, and you had been thinking about what to do ever since. neither of the girls had ever been in a poly relationship, and you were certain that they never would be. you hadn't been in one either, the closest you had gotten was being in a open relationship.
however, when you got word from lexi that she had talked to cassie for you, your view on the situation changed.
"wait.. so, you like y/n, right?" cassie looked over at lexi, panicking and trying to figure out how she knew. "um, what? no, why would you even think that? that's like, so gross.. like who even is she?!" lexi laughed at her sisters behavior and rolled her eyes. "yeah, okay. you know maddy likes her too, right?" cassie sighed and looked away, now upset. "yes obviously I know, lexi." lexi muttered an 'ookay..' and thought about what to say next. she wanted to get cassie to be open to at least the idea of being in a relationship with y/n and maddy, she thought that maybe it would help it actually happen. of course, she didn't think this was the greatest idea, but she would do anything for y/n, even if it meant getting her sister into a potentially toxic relationship.
"so... would you ever like, be in a relationship with her and maddy? like if you were both dating y/n... separately? I don't know if that makes sense so.." cassie cut her off by yelling 'no!' and she turned to face the wall. "well.. I guess maybe, but I'm tired of sharing everyone with maddy. I guess if y/n really wanted it then yeah.." lexi smiled and got up, mumbling a quick thanks before leaving cassies room, leaving her to yell after her in a panicked voice. "wait you're not going to tell her, are you?... lexi?!"
yeah, she told you. you were really happy, you pretty much just got cassie to agree to a poly relationship with you and maddy. both of the girls would be dating you but not eachother, you didn't see a problem. you didn't know about their past with nate, so you didn't worry about them getting jealous of one another. all you had to do now was get someone to ask maddy if she would, and then ask them both yourself.
it wasn't as easy as it sounded.
you spent days asking around, trying to get someone who talked to maddy to talk to you. finally, you had settled on rue. even though you and rue didn't know eachother very much, she found your situation amusing, and wanted to help. so, she did the same thing lexi did, and asked her if she would ever date you while cassie did as well.
maddy was more adamant about not wanting to do it, but a few days later, you had got a message from her in the middle of the night, asking to meet up at a local 24-hour diner.
when you arrived, you found maddy sitting at a booth in the back. she stood up when she saw you walking towards her, and motioned for you to follow her back outside, behind the diner, where you found cassie waiting. it was cold and raining, but the three of you stood far apart from eachother in silence until cassie spoke up. "maddy, why the fuck are we here?" maddy sighed and stomped lightly, mud splashing onto her legs. she tried to speak a few times, but only ended up blubbering like a fish. she felt pathetic. "I just.. well I wanted to.. um.. well.. y/n can I talk to you alone?" you nodded and walked around the side of the building, until you were just out of earshot of cassie. or so you thought. cassie heard everything the two of you said.
"okay, fuck. I like you. kind of, like a lot.. and I want to be with you. and I know that cassie likes you too so I just want you to pick one of us and move on. please." you stared at her for a moment, but in your head you were bouncing off the walls and running in circles. maddy just told you that she likes you. holy shit on a stick. that was not something you were expecting to hear.
you opened your mouth to speak, but stopped when cassie came around the corner with her arms crossed and a baffled look on her face. "are you fucking kidding me? you brought her here to make her choose between us?" maddy sighed as cassie walked towards the two of you. "listen, its not going to work out if we do it any other way, I just figured we could get it over with." you stood there in silence as the two went back and forth, praying to god they wouldn't break out into a fight.
you backed up a few feet as the girls started to get closer to each other, and they noticed immediately. the two of them turned to you and stopped with their argument, before stepping away from eachother. cassie licked her lips and took a deep breath before gathering her courage to speak. "can't we just.. both date her?" maddy looked at her with wide eyes and her mind immediately went to rue. "wait, did rue talk to you too?!" cassie looked at her with a confused frown on her face. "..what? no, lexi di- nevermind."
you tried to hide the smile that was forming on your face. cassie actually just suggested that you be in a poly relationship. maddy sighed and looked around for a minute, before crossing her arms and speaking. "well.. I guess we could.."
and so, after a few weeks, you all got comfortable. it took maddy and cassie a bit more time than you, but you eventually made it work, even if you still have your ups and downs. now, you couldn't be happier.
the first kiss at the swings you mention in the hc's about grieving stu's death... i would love to request something going further into that!!
amy oh my gosh I love you I will absolutely do this!! yes!! oh my lord
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐! kissing, teenagers being stupid. reader and stu are 14 in this, might make some people uncomfortable but it's just looking back on their first kiss. reader is um, a little crazy but that's okay cause she is bae
๐๐๐๐๐! on mobile, format might be weird. lowercase intended, unedited, double periods intended. kinda a modern au, not supposed to be. this is kinda like a flashback to their first kiss sorta deal for these angst hcs. I'm just trying to get back into the habit of writing, please dont expect constant updates again.
stu macher.
stu fucking macher.
if there was anything in the world better than stu macher, you'd set yourself on fire.
stu macher was everything you'd ever wanted and more
the perfect boy
when you first saw him it was on a playset in a park. you were seven years old and it was june.
you were sweating profusely and somehow he wasnt. he came up to you and started talking to you, bragging about how his dad took him surfing every week before coming to the park. suddenly, he said "you're really pretty, you know." you smiled and blushed, letting your mind wander to thinking about what it would be like to marry him. yeah, you were definitely going to fall in love with this boy.
after that, you sadly lost touch. you had to move away due to your mother getting sick. the two of you went to live with your father in a town two hours away, so he could take care of her.
years later, though, you moved back. your mother had passed away, so you asked to move in with your grandparents. your father couldn't say no to you, no matter how much he wanted to.
the first time you saw him again, it was in your first algebra class of highschool.
on the first day of school, your teacher had noticed he was... well, not the brightest, and that you were decently smart for your age
so, he paired you together.
your teacher held this system the whole year, keeping you next to eachother 24/7 so stu would never fall behind in the lesson, but you never actually talked to eachother, instead, he talked to tatum, the girl that sat behind him.
you weren't complaining about the fact that your teacher sat you two together, you thought he was cute.
you were upset that you couldn't see him more often, since you only had one class with him, but you learned to be grateful for what time you did get to spend with him
even if it was only 60 minutes a day.
that was enough.
you hadn't even noticed that it was the boy from seven years ago. you had fell for him all over again without even knowing it.
but of course, tatum had to be there too.
always sitting behind him, playing with the stupid bracelets he made her.
you wanted those bracelets.
you wanted him to look at you like you created the earth, moon, and stars.
you wanted him to look at you.
so you made a plan.
a plan to kill tatum and have him all to yourself.
albeit, the plan was a bit unrealistic, but it was all that your small, fourteen-year-old brain could come up with.
but you couldn't actually do anything, you were only fourteen, after all.
but obsessing was getting you nowhere.
so you became friends with tatum, as a way to get closer to stu.
even though it hurt you, you had no other way.
one day, a girl came up to you and asked you to find out if tatum liked girls. apparently, the girl had liked her for quite some time and had heard rumors that tatum likes girls. so, instead of asking her directly, she asked you, tatum's bestfriend.
it turns out, she does like girls
you were pretty much ecstatic
while it may not have meant stu didnt have a girlfriend, it did mean that she wasnt his girlfriend.
it meant you had a chance.
trying to confirm the fact that she wasnt his girlfriend, you said "so..you and stu arent dating? I totally thought you were!"
"oh god no! Stu is the loneliest, most single guy i have ever met." you were happy. you actually had a chance.
for once, you weren't upset about your life.
when the next monday came around, you decided you had to take matters into your own hands.
not violently, much to your dismay.
you liked violence, it made you excited, maybe even a bit aroused, but we wont talk about that right now.
even though you wanted violence, you decided against it because you didnt know if stu thought the same way as you.
spoiler alert, he did.
anyways..
you left a note on his desk, telling him that you thought he's cute
and then you signed your name.
when class started, he showed tatum, something you were hoping he wouldnt do.
but he wasnt talking to you. he hadn't said a word since he saw the note.
when class ended, you were the first to leave
you really didnt want to talk to stu, he had been laughing with tatum all hour, and you had a feeling they were talking about you.
but alas, you learned the truth when stu came up to you outside the school after class a few days later
"hey, can we talk? please?" stu walked up to you quickly and spoke fast, presumably wanting to hurry up the awkward conversation that was about to take place. "oh, um.. yeah, sure". you were a stuttering, awkward mess. now that you were sure he knew that you liked him, you were somehow even more flustered than usual. he nodded and walked off, with you following quickly after him. after a few minutes of speed walking after the tall boy, you reached a playground, the same playground that you used to go to as a child. the sun was shining through the clouds that were scattered through the sky, and there was a slight cold breeze flowing through the air. it was october, and even in california, the weather was beginning to chill.
"so.. what did you need?" you rocked back and forth, anxiously awaiting his answer. "well, I saw your note.. and I just wanted to say.. I um.. like you too" you paused your movement and smiled, laughing to yourself. he couldn't be telling the truth, could he? he was laughing with tatum, so they were probably talking about the plan they were making to embarrass you.. right? "y/n, I'm serious. I really, really like you." you shook your head and backed up slowly, speeding up as you got further away. "im... I'm sorry, I ..cant, I'm sorry". you turned around and broke into a sprint, running as far and as fast as you could.
when you got home, you curled up in your bed and cried.
why were you crying?
he said he liked you back, so why were you upset?!
you were confused.
stu couldn't like someone like you, you were.. well.. you!
hours pass, and you decide to get some fresh air, wandering aimlessly around the town.
eventually, you wind up at the park you and stu were at just hours before, sitting on one of the swings. you sigh and look up at the dark night sky.
you let your mind wander, thinking about a distant memory from when you were a child, before you moved away.
"do you have to leave? I'm gonna miss you.." you sigh and swing your legs, moving back and forth slowly on the swing you were sitting on. stu sat next to you, leaning his head on one of the chains that connected the swing to the metal above. "well.. I guess so.. my mom is getting really sick again, so we have to go stay with my dad.. I'm gonna miss you too, but.. I have to leave. you'll remember me though, right?" you turned to look at him, tears pricking your eyes, threatening to spill. he was crying too, sniffling quietly and wiping his eyes, again and again. "I'll always remember you. never forget me, okay?" you smiled through your tears, allowing them to flow as they wished. you tried to speak, but your voice was wobbly and raspy, so you paused and cleared your throat. "I'll never, ever forget you."
you sighed, wishing you had never left. maybe you'd still be friends with the boy. maybe he'd even be your lover by now.
suddenly, something clicked in your mind, and you finally realized why stu seemed so familiar.
as if he was summoned from your thoughts, stu walked up to you and sat on the swing next to you. "hey, look, I'm sorry about earlier, I just-". you cut him off before he could finish. "do you remember when we were kids? we knew eachother, do you remember?". he paused and thought for a moment, before gasping softly and muttering an 'oh my gosh..'. you let out a chortle and nodded. "yeah.. we were like.. inseparable until I moved away". he smiled and nodded, letting out a small 'yeah'. "I think I was like.. in love with you or something.. because, after you left I just.. stopped doing everything. I got like.. really, majorly fucked". you looked at him with raised eyebrows and smiled brightly. "me too, oh my gosh! dude, that move like.. really fucked me up".
after a few more moments, the laughter began to die down. the memory of earlier began to appear In your head and you felt embarrassed. "I'm sorry about that note.. it was stupid." he smiled and sighed before getting off the swing. he reached out for you hand, and you took it, raising yourself off the unsteady swing. "y/n.. its fine, really. I thought it was cute.." you giggled and he stepped towards you. you realized you were still holding his hand so you tried to let go, but he wouldnt let you. he stepped closer again, now he was just inches away. "I really want to kiss you.." you took in a shaky breath, and replied to him. "so do it."
the kiss was amazing, to say the least.
all those years of wishing for the perfect romance..
those years were over, the love had finally arrived.
so I was supposed to start writing again this week but
I have a horrible cold and I can barely focus on anything, I feel like actual shit
sorry to whoever is waiting on a fic :(
hey, just here to say. have a nice week =D
I LOVE YOU
I will ABSOLUTELY have a nice week thank you so much oh my days
Hey honey! I saw your post asking for requests! Reader and fezco after the season finale. It could go anyway you would like but I prefer them to stay together. Iโm so exited for season 3 and have been wondering what happens after the finale when it comes to Fez.
oh my gosh I will absolutely write this once I finish season 2. I've kinda been setting it aside cause it's not a hyperfixation of mine anymore and I've been watching a ton of matthew lillard movies.... shh...anyways! once I finish season two I will absolutely write this and I also have a cassie angst for when I finish
thank you for the amazing request! ill let you know when I post it!
Do you write maddy perez x reader. Can you do from enemies to lovers with maddy where maddy was secretly in love with reader the whole time but she wanted to get reader's attention by being mean to her xoxo
oh absolutely. I love this idea sm
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for as long as you could remember, you had hated maddy perez.
and as far as you knew, she hated you too.
every day, she would go out of her way to shut your locker as soon as you opened it, humiliate you in front of the whole school, and say horrible things to you. she would call you a slut, a whore, and.. a fag.
it hurt. a lot.
she made your life miserable.
and the truth is, you didnt really even hate her
since you first saw her in third grade, you've had a massive crush on the girl, even if you didnt notice it until the next year.
the thing is, she never noticed you.
until fifth grade, when your 'friend' told her that you said she was cute
she took about a day to think about it
and then she started insulting you, saying it was gross that you like girls
she was relentless
until one day when you two were arguing about how she treated you
you had enough. she told you,"you're fucking disgusting! I hope you, and all the other girls you've fucked, go to hell!"
so you slapped her, really fucking hard
you expected her to hit you back, but she didnt.
instead, you saw tears well up in her eyes as she held her cheek in amazement, and she turned around and walked away.
you thought it was weird, why was she acting like that when she was the one that said all those horrible things?
well you see, maddy never meant what she said about you.
in reality, she liked girls too, she just didnt know it yet.
she thought she was gross for thinking about you the way she did.
and when maddy went home that night, she went to her computer and opened google
yeah she definitely took an 'am I gay?' test
or like 17 of them
the results were.... well......
yeah she was gay
like really gay
like.. 'adopting a ton of cats and living in a cottage in the forest with her girlfriend' gay
so, naturally, she avoided everyone for like, three weeks.
but eventually she had to go back to school
and see you
when you saw maddy at school, your heart broke. she looked horrible, like she was two seconds away from dropping dead right in front of you. you didnt regret slapping her, but you couldn't stand seeing her like that so you walked to her locker and asked her if she was alright. she didnt answer you, but she did ask you something.
"do you really like me? like actually?". you were scared, was this just an evil ploy so she could humiliate you once again? you pushed aside your worried thoughts and nodded with your eyes glued to the ground. she let out a small 'wow' and stepped towards you. you looked up in fear, expecting her to hit you, yell at you, anything. but she didnt. instead, she smiled at you and you noticed her red face. she looked to the side and began speaking.
"I um, I'm really sorry.. the only reason I said those things is because.. well, I really like you, I guess. and, like, I guess I was just really jealous of all the other girls you've been with. I didnt even know I was... gay..". you stared at the side of her face with wide eyes, you couldn't believe what she was saying. "you're lying, maddy. I don't believe you." she looked at you and frowned, seeming to be thinking for a moment. she replaced her frown with a slight smile before placing her lips on yours, pulling you closer to her and kissing you gently.
it was hard for her to get used to dating you, a girl, and it was hard for you to get used to all the positive attention all the time
of course, some people weren't happy about your relationship (ahem ahem, nate.)
but you didnt care, maddy was finally yours.
Hi there! I just found your fanfics and fell in love with your writing!! Could you do poly Stu x Billy x fem!reader with the prompts 1, 10, and 53? I get really bad nightmares and I would love some comfort from my two favorite characters.
STOP i just looked at your blog and i absolutely love it!!!! I have such a big thing for Halloween and I got so excited when I saw ur countdown ahhhhhfjdhsnsfuoej do I have a fix that's supposed to be released before this one? yeah but I just couldn't help it I love you.
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐! 1. 10. 53.
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐! nightmares, mentions of being stabbed by ghostface in the nightmare, nothing else really, it's so fluffy
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ACTUALLY GOT SOMETHING DONE TODAY IM SO HAPPY
you were at your friend stu's house, joined by your other friend billy. you'd had a crush on them both for a while, but you never acted on it because you couldn't decide which one you wanted more.
when billy and stu got together, you thought your life was over, and that you didnt have a chance with either of them
spoiler alert, you were wrong
anyways, you were on the couch, half asleep but trying to focus on the movie that was playing in front of you
it wasnt working
pretty soon, you were fast asleep
you were dreaming, but it definitely wasnt a good dream
you were being chased by ghostface and stabbed over and over again, and your face scrunched up in your sleep and you kept turning
stu saw this and elbowed billy softly, whispering, "what should we do? I think she's having a nightmare"
billy contemplated his options, his brows furrowed, and he came to a decision
he scooted closer to you before gently shaking you awake.
you sat up quickly with a scream, gasping for air
billy and stu quickly became concerned, both of them putting a hand on your shoulder or knee
"hey, hey, hey, its alright, I'm right here" billy spoke quietly and slowly, making his presence known to you. you were still breathing quickly, terrified, and you didnt notice either of the boys until then. you switched your eyes between the two, before pulling them both into a tight hug. you pulled away as tears welled up in your eyes, threatening to spill. you looked down as they poured out, not wanting them to see you so vulnerable.
stu reached out and gently lifted your chin, forcing you to make eye contact with him. he asked if you were okay, but you could barely hear him over the sound of your heart pounding in your ears and your loud, laboured breathing.
shit, were you having a panic attack? fuck, in front of the guys you were in love with, too. stu noticed your panicked state and pulled you into a hug with the side of your face pressed to his chest and you held eye contact with billy. you immediately took in stu's cologne and somehow it calmed you down a bit, but your breathing was still quick and ragged. "hear my heartbeat? just focus on that". you did as told, counting the beats you could hear. it helped quite a bit and after a few minutes, your breathing was back to normal.
billy took your hand in his and you looked up at stu, smiling at him. you let out a quiet 'thank you both, I'm sorry' and they looked at you like you were crazy. "y/n, you have nothing to be sorry about, none of that was your fault". you looked at billy as he spoke and then looked down, you felt like a burden. he tugged on your hand, pulling you away from stu and closer to him.
billy pressed his lips to yours for a second before pulling away. stu turned your head to face him, and he kissed you, longer than billy had, and he spoke once he pulled away. "shit, I've been waiting to do that for so long". you giggled at stu's words and looked down in embarrassment. billy chuckled at your shy behavior before speaking. "hey, you know what? we'd make a cute couple."
hi hi hi ! ik i just started following, but i dig your stuffs ! was hoping to request 130 with ghostface bc i need it, thanks for your time friend !
yeah yeah absolutely!! u earned a follow for your kind words :') this prompt gave me smut vibes so I added that to the end, there will be a warning incase that's not what u wanted
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐! 130.
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐! cussing, ghostface, knives, kinda dubcon but not really cause reader has a crush on ghostface. reader takes off his mask during the smut but doesnt see his face
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐! smut after the second gif, daddy kink, choking, degrading mixed with praise, spanking ๐ dirty talk during sex, idfk for some people that's an ick, kinda a breeding kink, yes I know it's not realistic for them to cum at the same time but I do not give a flying futuristic frog fuck.
๐๐๐๐๐! I loved this. on mobile, format might be weird. lowercase intended, unedited, double periods intended. no indication of which ghostface it is but ghostface is male so,,yeah. afab reader but theres no indication of that until the smut
it was halloween! finally!
you had been waiting since early august for halloween to come and it finally did
it was nearing midnight, and the sound of children knocking on your front door had finally come to a halt
so now you were sitting on your couch and piling leftover candy into your mouth
you were very glad you bought extra this year
you were watching a movie on your tv, some indie horror film your roommate recommended to you
it wasnt great, but you still enjoyed it enough to keep watching it
honestly, the only reason you kept watching it was because the killer was really fucking hot
it reminded you of something... what was it..?
oh, right.
that killer that had been terrorizing your town
you didnt know who was under the mask, but you couldn't keep yourself from fantasizing about being kissed by him, held by him...fucked by him.
honestly, he was hot.
really fucking hot.
you were just about to fall asleep when you got a call
"hello..?" you were curious as to who would be calling this late. "hello, y/n." oh shit. that fucking voice, that was ghostface! fucking ghostface, holy shit. "hey ghosty" you decided to fuck with him, not caring why he was calling. "excuse me? call me that again and I'll gut you like a fucking fish." your face scrunched up, and you huffed, sinking into your couch. "okay fine, jeez. what do you want, anyways?" he chuckled in response and you heard a tap on your window. you turned your head as fast as you could, your heart was racing now. you wouldn't admit it, but you were scared.
you heard floorboards creak behind you and felt a hand on your shoulder. suddenly, you couldn't breath, you couldn't think, and you couldn't move. this was not like the movies. not at all.
for some reason, he spared you.
sliced up your arm a bit, but he didnt kill you.
you wondered why
a week later, you found out why.
how? well, he visited you again. but this time, it was for a different reason.
just as you were about to go to bed, you heard someone step into your room. huh, that's weird, nobody was supposed to be awake
whatever, you were too tired to care.
but when you felt someone get into bed with you and wrap their arms around you, you got up and almost screamed
but when you looked on your bed and didn't see anything, you wondered if you were just half asleep or going crazy
until you felt someone put their hand over your mouth and wrap their arm around your waist.
you were fucking terrified
"what's wrong, darling? ๐๐ผ๐๐ฟ ๐ต๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ ๐ถ๐ ๐ฝ๐ผ๐๐ป๐ฑ๐ถ๐ป๐ด." he sat his chin on your shoulder, taking in your scent. he chuckled and hummed to himself, the room was silent besides your heavy breathing and he could hear your heartbeat.
"if I take my hand off your mouth, do you promise to be good for me? you gonna be a good little pet for ghosty?" shit, why was he here? and why the hell did he call himself ghosty? did he like it when you called him that? damn, you made a whole ass serial killer a simp for you. to be honest, you felt like god. you nodded eagerly at his words and smirked when he slowly and hesitantly took his hand off your mouth. "ghosty, huh?" he scoffed and wrapped his hand around your throat harshly, shutting you up quickly.
he dropped the hand that was around your waist down into your pants and began rubbing you through your underwear. you could hear him groan softly under his mask and you heard his breathing pick up, he was obviously turned on. you smirk again and let out a moan, just to see how he'd respond. he tightened his grip on your neck and told you to be quiet, and you remembered that your roommates were asleep. your smirk widened as you reached upwards, taking off his mask and tangling your fingers in his hair, gripping roughly as you moaned again.
he pulled away and harshly pushed you onto the bed, pushing your face into your pillow before pulling your pants and underwear down and smacking your ass. "so pretty.. all for me". you could practically hear the smirk in his voice as he ran his thumb along your cunt, picking up your juices and using it as a lube to rub your clit. he muttered 'god, so fucking wet' and pulled up his robe, pulling down his pants before entering you harshly.
you cried out at the pain and lack of warning or prep, but soon the pleasure overcame the pain as he roughly thrusted into you at a fast pace. you didn't care that your roommates were asleep, your moans were all you could hear now besides the sound of his hand hitting your ass repeatedly. "shit, shit, shit! fuck, daddy, feels so good!" he laughed at you as he kept his pace but raised your ass in the air to get a better angle into your cunt.
"shit, such a pretty little cockwhore. you love my dick, dont you baby?" you nodded quickly, too cock dumb to speak. "use your fucking words, slut". jesus, he really wants you to talk? well fuck him, you're too tired. he scoffed at your silence and smacked your ass, harder than he had before. you moaned loudly at the pain mixed with pleasure and tried your best to form an intelligible sentence.
"yes! fuck yes, I love your cock! fuck, wont ever fuck anyone else! just you daddy! so fucking good!" he smiled at you and reached forward to grip your throat as he felt himself getting closer and closer to his high. you were nearing your orgasm as well, a string of curses leaving your mouth as you pushed your hips back to meet his cock with every thrust. he squeezed your throat one last time as you came, your pussy was squeezing around him, leading him to do the same and you felt him finish inside you. after a few more thrusts, you felt him pull out.
when you didnt hear him for a few minutes, you turned around. you were confused as to why you didnt hear anything, but it clicked when you saw your window open. that dick, he left you laying there all fucked out.
yeah, your roommates definitely heard you. and he definitely came back the next day.
and the next, and the next
and probably the day after that
but you never once complained
May I request โ218. I think I might be falling in love with you.โ With Cassie Howard x reader please?
absolutely!!!!
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐! 218.
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐! kissing, pda, cussing, kinda angsty?
๐๐๐๐๐! on mobile, format might be weird. lowercase intended, unedited, double periods intended. kinda really bad but shh we dont talk abt that
you and cassie didnt really talk to each other
you had run into her a couple times at school, bumped into her at a couple parties
but other than that, you never really talked to her
except for when you were younger
you and cassie were best friends, inseparable.
and you were in love with her
every second of every day, you were in love with cassie howard.
every hour, ever day, every week, and every month of every year.
until tenth grade.
cassie started hanging out with different people, started standing you up when she was supposed to come to your house after school
slowly but surely, she was leaving you.
you were never together in the first place, but you never thought she would leave you
but she did
you barely talked anymore, but you always made eye contact in the hallways
a feeling deep inside of you made you think she still cared for you, still wanted to be your friend
but she wasnt, so you wouldn't give her the time of day.
you started hanging out with a bad crowd, doing drugs and getting into trouble
cassie hated it but she thought she couldn't stop you, so she never tried.
one day, you sat next to her at a party and she started talking to you, trying to catch up with you
you had a feeling she was trying to make up for leaving you
you didnt care.
soon, she started talking about nate, how much she loved him, how much he loved her
only, you knew he didnt. you knew what real love felt like, and that wasnt real love that nate felt.
you hoped she wasn't actually in love with him
you wanted her to love ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ, not nate
it wasnt fair.
it wasnt fucking fair.
you didn't ever want to admit it, but you still loved the girl
and part of you wanted to tell her that.
but you never did.
instead, you got blackout drunk with her at every party over the course of four months, and that was enough.
but one night, at a pre-graduation party, when you both were very, very drunk, you and cassie had sex.
she didnt remember it.
or at least that's what you told yourself.. and what she told you..
the morning after, you woke up next to her in your underwear, and you somehow still remembered what happened.
so when she woke up, you asked her if anything happened the night before, as a way to see if she remembered it
she said she didnt think anything happened
you were upset, but didnt say anything. the more you thought about it, the more thankful you were that she forgot.
a couple days later, you finally graduated
but.. you didnt show up to graduation, you were getting high with your friends instead
cassie was worried, to say the least. really, really worried.
you see, over the four months before you two hooked up, you and cassie got close again, whether you liked it or not
you were hesitant, but cassie made you feel better about it, telling you that she wanted to go back to you every day that she wasnt around you
but she finally realized something, and she needed to tell you.
cassie tried looking for you after graduation. eventually, she ran into one of your friends at a liquor store. she asked where you were, they told her. when she saw you, she ran to you as fast as she could, because somewhere between looking for you at graduation and seeing you on the side of the road, high as a kite, she realized something. she felt differently about you. something was different. she knew you loved her, you told her at the end of ninth grade. she never told you, but that's the reason she left you. she couldn't be around you knowing she was hurting you by not loving you back. she hoped that leaving you would make you lose feelings, but she quickly realized it never did.
she ran up to you, embracing you in a tight hug. she never wanted to let you go, but you pushed her away. "fuck off, cassandra." shit, you were really mad, huh? you never called her cassandra, never in the 13 years you knew her. you met in pre-school, and you never once called her cassandra, not even when you were screaming at her about how much of a bitch she was. she sighed and backed away. "I know you're still in love with me, y/n."
it felt like your heart stopped beating, like the earth stopped moving all at once, like there was no more air left. she knew. your life was practically over. you looked at her with wide eyes, waiting for her to speak again. "and.. ๐ ๐๐ต๐ถ๐ป๐ธ ๐ ๐บ๐ถ๐ด๐ต๐ ๐ฏ๐ฒ ๐ณ๐ฎ๐น๐น๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐ถ๐ป ๐น๐ผ๐๐ฒ ๐๐ถ๐๐ต ๐๐ผ๐ too."
Can you please write some maddy Perez x fem reader please! If youโre comfortable with it !
of course I can!!!
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐! kissing, makeout sessions, sexual references, talking about sex
๐๐๐๐๐! hell yeah I love this, it's a lyric fic!!!! based on the song Body Like A Back Road by Sam Hunt. on mobile, format might be weird. lowercase intended, unedited, double periods intended. no paragraphs in this, I dont like to add them to lyric fics. reader has braids in the first part? but it's just to match up with the song
"got a girl from the southside, got braids in her hair."
maddy was so lucky.
๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ got you, of all people
you were perfect.
you, with your perfect braids in your perfect hair and your perfect fucking eyes and your perfect fucking lips- okay I'm getting off track
if someone told her that her life was actually a dream, and she was asleep, she would believe them.
you were just that damn perfect.
"first time I seen her walk by, man i about fell up out my chair"
maddy met you on the southside of town, at the park near your house.
she was there with nate, sitting side-by-side on the swings but ignoring eachother. they had just gotten into a fight, but didnt want to leave him. she thought he was the love of her life.
and then she saw you
roller skating down the concrete path in the park with the sisters you were babysitting
she swears to god she almost fell off the swing when she made eye contact with you
"had to get her number, took me like 6 weeks"
maddy spent 5 weeks and 6 days trying to get your number.
talking to your friends was ruining her reputation a little too much, so she went to social media after she got your name
it sounds a little pitiful, but she was desperate
you searched your name on every social media platform she knew of
finally, she found you
after hours of scrolling through your photos, she found a picture of your class schedule that you posted at the beginning of the year.
and she found out that she actually had a couple classes with you
"now me and her go way back, like Cadillac seats"
after she finally talked to you, she convinced you to hang out with her
and she even got you to join the cheer squad
pretty soon, you two became best friends, but both of you knew that you liked each other.
well, maybe you loved each other.
after months of knowing you, she finally kissed you
and that was the start of an amazing relationship
"Body like a back road, Drivin' with my eyes closed. I know every curve like the back of my hand"
maddy knew everything about you and your body
you were perfect.
sure, she's said that before
but she really means it
like, she pictures you when she thinks of the word 'Goddess'
she knows exactly how to make you and your body happy
she'd do anything to make you happy
"Doin' 15 in a 30, I ain't in no hurry. I'ma take it slow just as fast as I can"
despite how quickly it seems you two got together, it actually went pretty slow
you were the first person maddy ๐ข๐ค๐ต๐ถ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐บ wanted to spend time with, to take things slow with.
not because she didnt know how she felt, but because she wanted to savor every second she spent with you
she wanted to be with you forever, but she felt that forever isnt enough.
forever will never be enough.
"The way she fit in them blue jeans, She don't need no belt. But I can turn 'em inside out, I don't need no help"
god, the way your ass looked in those jeans was just perfect
she could cum just looking at you in them
or in anything, really
she's taken them off of you so many times that she can do it with her eyes closed and one-handed.
she loves the way you look.
"We're out here in the boondocks, With the breeze and the birds. Tangled up in the tall grass with my lips on hers."
ending this on a sweet note
she loves going out to the country with you
surrounded by nothing but fields and trees
sure, she loves the city
like, a lot
but she loves being alone with you even more
in the city, someone is bound to interrupt you.
she wants you to herself, and the best way to get that is to escape, run away.
so you do
every few weeks, you travel past the city limit and down the back roads to your spot.
nobody ever interrupted you, it was perfect.
everything was perfect.
Hey! Could I please get prompts 84,85 and 98 With Billy Loomis? Thanks so much!!
of course!!!
Billy's hair honestly looks crusty... as seen below. we need sum content where its washed ๐ so I'm creating it, yah yahh
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐! 84. 85. 98.
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐! sexual comments, thanks billy. cussing, soft billy, hair pulling, kissing
๐๐๐๐๐! unedited, lowercase intended, double periods intended. reader owns a hair dryer? so it maybe comes off as fem coded
you had stayed at billy's the night before
it was an unounofficial sleepover
billy had called you, telling you he killed someone again
so you sighed and drove over to his house
you didnt like that he was killing people, but it's not like you could stop him
anyways, back to the present.
you were laying next to him, having just woke up from a long, long night of... well, let's not get into that. you were looking at him, laying next to you and smiling slightly in his sleep. when he finally woke up, you laughed, his hair being a mess with bits of dried blood in it. you wondered how the blood got under his mask. "๐๐ผ๐๐ฟ ๐ฏ๐ฒ๐ฑ๐ต๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ฑ ๐ถ๐ ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ฎ๐น๐น๐ ๐ฐ๐๐๐ฒ, but did you take your mask off? you have blood in your hair. what if someone saw you?" he told you to relax, said he was just running his fingers through his hair and it just transferred.
you told him to at least wash his hair, so he did
but not before saying 'you should join me' and winking
you rolled your eyes playfully and pushed him into his bathroom before turning around and sitting back down on the bed. when he came out, his hair was still dripping and he had a towel wrapped loosely around his waist. it was enough to make you drool, honestly. you told him to turn around and dry it, not wanting to get water on his bed that you weren't planning on getting out of any time soon.
when he came back out, it was fully dry. that dick, he used your hair dryer! whatever, you didnt care. you were too focused on how soft his hair looked. you motioned for him to walk over to you and he obliged. you stood up and reached forward, pushing your fingers into his hair at the roots, slightly pulling at it. you giggled and looked him in the eyes before saying, "๐๐ผ๐๐ฟ ๐ต๐ฎ๐ถ๐ฟ ๐ถ๐ ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ฎ๐น๐น๐ ๐๐ผ๐ณ๐ ๐ฎ๐ณ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ ๐๐ผ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐๐ต ๐ถ๐."
he smiles at you before kissing you gently and wrapping his arms around your waist. you tugged on his hair as he bit your lip softly, but you pulled away and looked at him, analyzing the details on his face as you continued to move your fingers through his hair. you pulled a little too hard and giggled as he hissed and let out an 'ouch! that hurt!' before attempting to pull head head away from your grip, but you didnt let him. you rolled your eyes at his sensitivity. for a serial killer, he sure has a low pain tolerance.
"๐๐๐ผ๐ฝ ๐บ๐ผ๐๐ถ๐ป๐ด, ๐ถ'๐บ ๐๐ฟ๐๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐๐ผ ๐ฏ๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ถ๐ฑ ๐๐ผ๐๐ฟ ๐ต๐ฎ๐ถ๐ฟ!"
after he saw himself in the mirror, he laughed and asked you to take it out
you didnt
so he kept it in
for like a week, it was kinda embarrassing for you to see your boyfriend walking around with his hair braided
but it's okay cause he's hot
Question do you write for male readers? I know you write gn readers just wondering because i mostly read gn or male readers, wanted to know before i send request!
ahhh I dont :( I only write for GN and fem readers cause I'm a female & I've never really experienced life as a dude ya know??? I dont wanna write something and get something completely wrong and upset people lol
I can however write masc-coded GN which is basically adding hints of masculinity in the readers description yk?
hi!! loved your poly cassie x maddy x fem!reader hcs. super cute! could you maybe do prompts 86, 110, and 125 for them please?
ahh thanks! I can!!
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐! 86. 110. 125.
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐! sick gals, cussing, nothing new
๐๐๐๐๐! I had so much fun writing this! on mobile, format might be weird. lowercase intended, unedited, double periods intended
it was winter, the week before christmas and maddy was sick. it sucked.
you and cassie had to sit at maddy's house every day taking care of her, making sure she ate enough and making sure she was hydrated
but you weren't allowed to kiss her.
it fucking sucked.
every day you would try to kiss her, trying to convince her you wouldn't get sick because of one kiss
the least she could do was give you her sweater.
so she did!
it was cold out, really fucking cold. you were sitting on maddy's bed with her next to you. your hand was placed gently on her thigh, rubbing small circles with your fingers. cassie was next to you, playing with the ends of your hair and humming a tune. maddy coughed into her elbow before groaning and falling back onto her pillows. you didnt mind winter, but it wasnt like you ๐ธ๐ข๐ฏ๐ต๐ฆ๐ฅ the cold to travel through the walls and attack you. you were freezing. the heat was on, but you could still feel the cold air from outside. sure, it was only around 50 degrees out, but it was way too cold. you weren't ready for the cold weather that this year brought with the winter season.
"hey maddy?" she looked over you and hummed in response, tilting her head as a way to say 'yes?'. "๐๐ผ๐๐น๐ฑ ๐ถ๐ ๐ฏ๐ฒ ๐ฎ๐น๐ฟ๐ถ๐ด๐ต๐ ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ ๐ฏ๐ผ๐ฟ๐ฟ๐ผ๐๐ฒ๐ฑ ๐๐ผ๐๐ฟ ๐๐๐ฒ๐ฎ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ? ๐๐ ๐๐บ๐ฒ๐น๐น๐ ๐น๐ถ๐ธ๐ฒ ๐๐ผ๐". her face turns even more red than it was before and she giggles before nodding her head and taking her sweater off. "you know, you could have just said you're cold". you gasped, pretending to be offended. "I am ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต cold!" she laughed at you and muttered a 'sure', dragging out the 'U'. she handed you the sweater that she took off a minute ago and watched as you put it over your head, thinking about how much she loves you.
the next day at school, you couldn't stop sneezing.
maddy didnt know, she was at home still
but cassie was worried
she couldn't take care of the both of you on her own!
"y/n, I mean it. you need to drink something, ๐๐ผ๐'๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐ฏ๐๐ฟ๐ป๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐๐ฝ!" you gave her a look and turned away, not wanting to admit that you're getting sick. you muttered an 'I'm fine' before getting up from your seat at the lunch table and almost falling over, before walking up to a vending machine and getting two bottles of water, one for you and one for cassie. you handed her the water and "got you a water". you sat back in your spot next to cassie and leaned your head on her shoulder.
a couple days later, you, cassie, and maddy were on your bed, the girls laying on either side of you with maddy on your right.
you were all high, each having smoked a joint (that you didnt share, dont share a j with sick people!)
you and cassie were laughing at something maddy said when cassie started coughing
"I'm not sick! I swear, I got checked at the doctors the other day!"
yeah right.
you believed her, but the next day, it happened again
you and cassie were on your bed, maddy was sitting on the floor in front of it, facing away from you. you were braiding her hair and cassie was laying next to you on her stomach. suddenly, she sneezed a couple times. "jesus, cass, you sure you're not sick?" her eyes went wide and she shook her head. "I'm not, I keep telling you!" you laughed at her behavior and rolled your eyes playfully. "yeah right, ๐๐ผ๐'๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐ฎ ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ฟ๐ถ๐ฏ๐น๐ฒ ๐น๐ถ๐ฎ๐ฟ."
soon enough, maddy gets better, then you, and then cassie.
it took you forever but you got better. very slowly, of course.
maybe dont take maddy's sweater next time.
HEY!! Can you do 63 with billy loomis
ABSOLUTELY I CAN!! & thank you for being my first request from my promts :) ily!
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐! 63.
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐! kissing, gets a little steamy? billy cheating on sid, what's new?
๐๐๐๐๐! I went for like, a 7 minutes in heaven type thing? the prompt just gives me that kinda vibe. im on mobile, format might be weird. lowercase intended, double periods intended. reader is wearing a sexy dress costume ? so kinda fem coded
it was officially halloween
which meant lots of parties for you and your friends
you, tatum, and sidney were on your way to a costume party at stu's house
you were wearing a sexy killer costume, covered In corn syrup and red dye, with a 'bloody' fake knife impaling your stomach.
well, really it was just impaling your dress.. you had the knife attached to a strap underneath it that went around your waist.
after you got there, someone decided it would be a good idea to play seven minutes in heaven
it was you, sidney, billy, tatum, stu, and a couple others that you didnt know.
randy had run off somewhere with a girl, named jessica maybe?
or was it jennifer?
who knows.
anyways, you were in a circle with the others, an empty vodka bottle that you all had recently emptied sat in the middle
someone reached out to spin it
it was tatum spinning, she landed on some random guy you didnt know
stu shrugged, not caring who she went in with
a few minutes pass, and now it's your turn
so, you spun the bottle, and-
billy?
seriously?
whatever
you stood up, looking to sid, and she nodded at you in reassurance
were you really gonna do this? go into a dark closet with billy fucking loomis? the guy you've had a crush on since like, fifth grade?! oh my god, you're so screwed.
he stood up and walked over to you, grabbing your hand and leading you into the dark closet. after you closed the door, the only light that could be seen was light from the hallway, coming from under the door. you took a deep breath as billy stepped closer to you. there wasnt much space in the closet to begin with, so he was pressed up against you. you try to back up, but your butt hit the wall. you sighed, leaning your head back against the wall.
"you know, y/n, I've always had a thing for you". you looked back at him with wide eyes, expecting him to laugh at you and say it was a joke, but he didnt. he chuckled and placed his hand on your face, before leaning in and kissing you hungrily. you pulled away, still thinking he was joking. "y/n, I'm serious. I like you. a lot". you exhaled, leaning your head back once again. billy took his chance, attaching his lips to your neck, kissing gently but it was still enough to leave marks. you let out a breathy moan and taking his hand in yours.
he pulls away, leaving you with an empty feeling and bruises on your neck. he smirks at you before speaking. "jesus, ๐ถ๐'๐ ๐ฝ๐ถ๐๐ฐ๐ต ๐ฏ๐น๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ถ๐ป ๐ต๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐ฎ๐ป๐ฑ ๐ ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ป ๐๐๐ถ๐น๐น ๐๐ฒ๐ฒ ๐๐ต๐ฎ๐ ๐๐ผ๐'๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐ฏ๐น๐๐๐ต๐ถ๐ป๐ด."
sidney opened the door, interrupting you and you covered your neck with the sweater you were wearing.
she still saw, though.
she was pissed at you and billy, but you didnt care.
Hi, I really like your writing! Could you do headcanons for Cassie Howard x a quiet, nerdy reader please?
Awhh thanks! And I absolutely can!
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐! kissing, insecurities n shit
๐๐๐๐๐! I love cassie howard. I love sydney sweeney. so much. on mobile, sorry if the format is weird. lowercase intended, double periods intended. it wasn't mentioned if you wanted a GN reader or a fem reader so I did GN reader, referring to the reader as her lover. kinda fem coded? the reader goes into the girls bathroom
you and cassie met in math class
even If math wasn't your forte, you still got pretty good grades
you had always been proud of your ability to get straight A's
cassie sat next to you, talking to maddy about how much she hated math class
you turned away, not wanting to speak to the two popular girls in fear that they'd make fun of you
but cassie turned to you and asked you for help on the upcoming assignment that day
"hey, you're smart right? could you help me with the assignment?" you looked at her with wide eyes, unsure of what to say. your face turned slightly red as you nodded your head slowly. "um, yeah.. sure" you were confused, why did she ask you? I mean sure, she sat next to you sometimes but it was usually a coincidence. she muttered an 'okay great!' and smiled at you as she moved closer. you could hear your heartbeat through your ears and you could feel it through your chest. why were you so nervous? why were you so afraid of what she thought of you?
after that, you and cassie started hanging out a lot
she was pretty much the only person you talked to
she encouraged you to do things you never thought you'd have the guts to do
like going to parties, sometimes drinking and smoking
and like kissing her.
you were sitting on cassie's bed, it was a cold thursday afternoon and you two were planning your outfits for a party you were going to go to. she picked a blue dress and white heels, and she picked out a blue outfit for you to wear. you were matching. "you um..you look really pretty" you spoke softly, looking at your hands that were placed in your lap. cassie was standing in front of you, modeling her outfit. she turned a dark shade of red and thanked you before stepping towards you and placing her hand on your chin. she lifted your face gently to look at hers, and spoke. "can I kiss you?"
you said yes, of course.
the kiss was short but super romantic
you two didn't talk about it until it happened again.
you were at school, walking to the bathroom. you went in and saw cassie crying, looking at herself in the mirror and cussing at herself under her breath, "maybe they don't fucking like you, cassandra. maybe they never will." you were upset, thinking she was talking about someone else. see, you had caught feelings for the blonde girl way before you kissed her. you turned to walk away but accidentally bumped into a stall door, causing her to look at you with wide eyes.
you looked at her, finally seeing her red, puffy eyes. your heart broke and you immediately wanted to hurt whoever made her feel like that. "y/n, how much of that did you hear?" you paused, staring at the worried look on her face before answering her. "uh, only the last part.." she cursed under her breath before walking towards you and grabbing your hands. "well, now you know" you looked down, trying to think of how to comfort her but you couldn't think of anything. "um, who's the person you were talking about?" she laughed in disbelief, before kissing you gently. after a few moments, she pulled away and leaned her forehead against yours before speaking. "y/n, its you"
it's safe to say that you two became a couple after that
nobody really knew who you were, so they were surprised when cassie introduced them to you
"this is y/n, my lover!"
you couldn't hold eye contact. instead, you stared at the ground with a red face.
cassie is the best girlfriend you could ever ask for
A Cassie Howard x fem!reader where Cassie and reader are archenemies who love to play cat and mouse games with each other ever since Lexi's play and while making snide remarks at each other, the reader asks her why she loves to make people miserable, especially Maddy and Lexi and Cassie gloats about it to the reader.
CRYING I haven't finished season 2!! I'm working on it :(
but if I'm reading it correctly, you want angst? I'll give you angst.
or do u want enemies to lovers ๐คจ cause I can give u enemies to lovers too
Predator/Prey kink & smut with Billy Loomis? Loved the one you did with Stu. Maybe with knife kink, possible blood or whatever else you think would fit?
I absolutely love this.
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐! blood play, knife play, predator/prey kink, billy fucking loomis, dubcon?
๐๐๐๐๐! blood and knife play are just ๐คค I loved making this, not tooooooooo smutty, I'm not the best at writing smut lol. unedited, lowercase intended, double periods intended
you and billy had been dating for a while, and you had never had a problem with your sex lives
but one day, it seemed to change
he got rougher. started biting you, sometimes drawing blood, and to be honest, you were into it. like, really into it.
you bought knives, asked if he wanted to use them
he was ecstatic, he felt euphoric
when you used them for the first time, it was like you were in heaven
the fear of him being able to cut you..
the fear that he could do whatever he wanted to you and you wouldn't be able to do anything about it
it was overwhelming in the best way possible
one night, billy told you he'd be over at midnight with his knives and a blindfold
but here you were on your bed. naked, needy, and soaking wet
and he was nowhere to be found
you looked over at the window, thinking you saw something out of the corner of your eye, but you didn't see anything out there. suddenly, you heard your phone ringing. you were confused, it was twelve-thirty and you weren't waiting for any calls. you picked it up, letting out a quiet 'hello?' the line was quiet before a man started speaking. "hello y/n." your brows furrowed as you sat up in your bed. "I'm sorry, who is this? I don't think I recognize your voice." you heard a chuckle on the other side and realized it sounded familiar. "oh, sweetheart.. you'll know who I am soon enough. god, you look so fucking hot right now". you gasped and looked around, wrapping a blanket around your body before getting up and making sure your windows were closed.
"aw, do you think I'm outside? pretty girl, I'm closer than you think." your breathing picks up and so does your heart rate. "oh my god... where the fuck are you, pervert?!" you yell, the phone now at your side. "right here." you hear him next to you and scream, running as fast as you can to get away from him. the blanket was restricting your legs from moving as much as they could, so you got rid of it, just wanting to survive.
but he caught you. he forced you onto the floor and pinned your hands above your head. "god, you're slow." you looked at him with wide eyes as he pulled a blindfold out of his pocket and tied it around your head, making sure you couldn't see anything. you could hear shuffling, assuming he took his mask off. he took his knife and traced your skin with it, the cold metal pressing into your skin slightly, but not hard enough to draw blood.
you hated how turned on you were, you were almost drooling at the thought of being fucked by ghostface and you felt so dirty. you were soaking wet and he knew that. you knew that. you lifted your hips, desperate for any friction or pleasure. he noticed and chuckled at your desperation, it was pitiful. "beg for it." it was like all the air in the universe disappeared as soon as he said it, but you still managed to let out a few words. "please... just fuck me"
eventually, you found out it was billy. about halfway through, your blindfold went up and you caught a glimpse of billy's face just as he came inside you, and he knew you saw him. mutters something like 'shit, now the little whore knows who I am, guess I gotta punish you'
so he carves 'billy's whore' into your stomach.
not deep enough to seriously hurt you, but deep enough to leave scarring.
when you're done, you're so fucked out by his dick that you fell asleep the moment he brought you to your bed. the morning after, you find yourself cuddled up to billy next to you, sleeping like a rock.
Hi! Could you maybe write something with Stu Macher. Where Stu and reader are watching horror movies and reader gets scared and Stu puts his arm around her to comfort her?! โบ๏ธ just some really fluffy stuff
oh my gosh this is so cute I love stu macher... may not be as fluffy as you wanted but I tried!!
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐! horror movie, cussing, stu being touchy-feely, makeout session at the end, kinda but not really steamy
๐๐๐๐๐! again, doing this on mobile so the format may be weird. lowercase intended, double periods intended.
you and stu had been dating for quite some time. by now, you had a routine together
every friday night you would go to his house to watch a movie, and you would pick what you watched.
but tonight was different
earlier, you and stu were talking in the hallways at school and a girl came up to him, asking if she could get his number
you were dumbfounded, how could she not have known you were his girlfriend?
I mean, his hand was literally on your ass cheek when she walked up
the girl must have had a serious death wish or something
you were leaning against your locker after your second-to-last class of the day, joined by your loving boyfriend stu. it was too hot for your liking, you were sweating and you didn't want to be too close to anyone, but stu loves physical affection. so do you! but when it's hot out, you don't like the way skin feels against yours. so, you settled on having his hand on your waist. every so often he would lower his hand and squeeze your butt, but you didn't mind. the others had just left, going off somewhere to talk about the killings that were happening in your town. you never liked to talk about it, you knew stu and billy were the killers, so you had no reason to theorize who may or may not be the killer, even if it made you look suspicious. stu knew that, and he didn't want to leave you by yourself so he offered to stay behind with you.
you grabbed his hand and pulled it up, attaching it to your waist. you gave him a pointed look and giggled as he kissed your cheek. a girl walked up, a pretty one. you got nervous but calmed down a bit when you felt stu's hand move lower. he was showing that you were his. normally, you wouldn't like this too much but right now, you loved it. "hey! I was wondering.. you're like, really hot, can I get your number?" your brows furrowed, confused by the girl's audacity. "yeah, no. I got this pretty lady, so I'm fine." you blushed and buried your head in his chest, laughing at him calling you a pretty lady. the girl rolled her eyes and walked away, mumbling a 'whatever'. stu looked at you and lifted your chin to look at him before connecting your lips and wrapping his arms around you. suddenly, the heat wasn't so bad anymore.
stu definitely killed her the next day. maybe grabbed her heart after gutting her and put it on your porch or something, in a box addressed to you. super romantic, right?! Joking.. Well, maybe.
stu wanted to give you something special that night, no matter what it was. he just wanted you to feel special. you were his special girl!
so here you were, cuddled up on the couch with you on top of a shirtless stu, a blanket covering the both of you from the cold air conditioning in stu's house. you were hiding your face in the crook of his neck and trying your best to block out the screams in the background.
he had a giant smile on his face, looking down at you.
"seriously stu I'm fucking terrified! she just got fucking possessed!" your face scrunched up in disgust as you pushed your face into his neck harder. "oh come on, baby! it's just a movie, she didn't actually get possessed. besides, I'm not gonna let anyone hurt my baby, demon or not". he wrapped his arm around you and pulled you closer to him. you pulled away slightly to look up at him and smiled, pecking his lips gently as he moved his hands to squeeze your ass. "god, stu, you're like a 12 year old who just found his dad's playboy mag! so goddamn horny all the time" he laughed loudly as you rolled your eyes, a wide smile taking over your face as he squeezed harder.
you kissed him again and again, forgetting about the gruesome movie playing in the background.
all in all, stu is the best boyfriend you could ever ask for.
Hey I was wondering if youโd be willing to do a Billy Loomis x reader fic where reader is a writer and loves writing and reading many genres but the groupโs favorites stories that reader writes are horror stories? Maybe Billy requests a few from her (or them if you wanna make it gender neutral) and maybe even reader puts clues together about Billy being connected to the murders based on his specific details or whatnot but reader still loves him bc this is fanfic lol ๐
oh my gosh I love this idea!!! it's so cute, I had so much fun writing this! may not be exactly what you asked for... my mind wandered, sorry!!
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐! mentions of death, cussing, billy loomis should be his own warning lmao, gets a little smoochy but no smut
๐๐๐๐๐! lowercase intended, unedited, still on mobile, format might be weird. this is technically a modern au! doesn't exactly go with the scream timeline, but it's okay, we'll ignore it, sid and billy were never together in this! double periods are always intended in my work!
you had been friends with tatum and sidney for years, not being very close to them but still talking to them occasionally. they had known about your love for writing and they supported you. when you met billy, he told you it was stupid, that you'd never get big in the writing community.
you knew he didn't like you very much, you didn't care, but it still hurt.
billy was insanely attractive, you could admit that, but what you'd never admit is that you had feelings for the boy.
after months of knowing him, you started to realize it. soon after you realized, you decided he'd never like you back.
well, actually..
billy loved you. he had been watching you for months and he fell in love with you without even meeting you. when he finally did, he knew he couldn't make it obvious.
sidney told him about your little crush on him and told him to make a move.
so he did.
"y/n! open the window!" you heard shouting through your window and turned to look at it, gasping when you saw billy outside. you quickly moved to your window and opened it. "what the hell are you doing here?!" you stared at him with wide eyes, waiting for him to respond, but he only crawled through your window and sat on your bed, next to your open laptop. you noticed he was reading it and quickly moved in front of him, pushing it behind your lap. he frowned and reached for it, only to fail as you grabbed his hands and placed them in his lap. "hey! I was trying to read that." your face turned red at the thought of him reading your work, you couldn't let him read it. he would hate it. he would tell you it's horrible, that you're disgusting.
the piece you were working on was about a girl with a name that was 'coincidentally' very similar to your name. she was being roughly fucked by ghostface, the killer that had been terrorizing your town for the past few days. you couldn't act out your fantasies, so you wrote them out. billy grabbed the laptop and read a few lines before smirking and looking up at your red face. "damn sweetheart, I didn't know you were into this kind of shit". you turned your head but he reached his hand out and turned it towards him. he kissed you. he fucking kissed you. you couldn't believe it. he moved the laptop with your lips still attached and leaned you back on the bed. he bit your lip as he placed his hands on your waist, moving them up and down slowly. he broke away and looked you in the eyes, saying "I fucking love you" before continuing to touch you like he was deprived of sex his whole life.
before you knew it, you two were a couple. you didn't know why or how he loved you, but he did, and that's all that mattered.
every weekend, he would climb through your window to catch up on your latest story, sometimes requesting for you to write some new erotic story about that killer called ghostface. he quickly picked up on your favorite things to write about, and ghostface was the number one. he constantly told you that your ghostface stories were your best.
one night, when he crawled through your window, you noticed he had a fresh cut on his arm. you were concerned, questioning him nonstop for the two hours he was at your house. he told you he got cut jumping over a fence on his way over there, but you didn't buy it.
the next day, you saw him at school. you took his hand in yours, looking at it closely and noticing dried blood under his nails. you dropped his hand and looked at him with a questioning look on your face, and he got up, saying he had to use the bathroom. when he came back, the blood was gone.
a couple of days pass, and more people die. you start to put the pieces together, finally deciding to ask if he was ghostface the next time he came over.
"baby, I need to ask you something.." you paused, waiting for him to look at you or respond. he was looking at his lap, obviously knowing that you knew. "okay um.. well, I've noticed some things... like, over the past few weeks.. about you.. and the killer." he looked up at you, making eye contact before turning away once again. "baby I'm not mad.. I think it's kind of hot" he looked up at you, surprised that you said that. he looked confused, obviously not expecting you to be okay with it. "really? you're not mad?" you smile at him, shaking your head before speaking again. "no, I'm not mad, silly! I mean... some people are dying but.. as long as you don't kill me or anything"
he never did
every night after he killed, he would come over and tell you how it went, giving you ideas for your stories. eventually, you piled them all together and made a book. of course, you changed the names and slightly altered the ways they died, but you always stayed true to the theme.
you never published it, of course. you just let your friends read it and posted it to an online forum. it got pretty popular, getting thousands of likes. you were proud of yourself, proud of billy and stu (but mainly billy)
eventually, you did publish a book
it wasn't about the ghostface murders, but it still got popular fast.
it was heavily influenced by the murders and your relationship with billy
the book was about a girl who was unknowingly in a relationship with a serial killer, but ultimately found out and started killing with him. they would kill their enemies or people who tried to flirt with them, and then they'd go home and act like nothing happened. it brought them closer together, basically fixed their relationship. at the end, they got caught because they stayed at the scene too long. they were shot by the police, dying in each others arms.
you hated it, but billy seemed to love it.
so did your friends. well, the ones that were still alive..
sidney hated you for it, but you didn't care
you had billy, and billy had you. life was perfect.
i was going to be like โyou write for stu and fez extremely basedโ but THEN i spotted billy n maddy n cassie in your tagsโฆ extremely extremely EXTREMELY based. i would love to hear any hcโs you have for an ot3 poly situation with maddy n cass? if you donโt love that concept id also love hearing any general romantic hcโs for those two, thank you!
I love you you're my first ask ahhhhhh and your stu sleepover fic... obsessed..
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐! mentions of makeout sessions, sex, and threesomes. some PDA and cussing, nothing you wouldn't expect from a euphoria fic. lowercase is intended! this is very undedited.
๐๐๐๐๐! doing this on mobile, sorry If the format is weird.
you were maddy's closest friend growing up, you would share everything and you would tell each other everything.
through the years, maddy began developing a crush on you, even if she didnt know it. she was confused about her feelings towards you, thinking she was just your platonic soulmate or something
and when you knocked on her door one day after school, telling her about your newfound love with a girl at your school... she didnt take it amazingly.
"maddy, I mean it! I really think I love her.." you two were sitting on her bed, discussing your new relationship while she practiced a new makeup look on you. she looked you dead in the eyes and sighed, rolling her eyes and turning away, "whatever, who even is she? what'd you say her name was? catty?" you laugh at the dark-haired girls attempt to remember cassie's name and quietly correct her before scooting towards her, grabbing her hand and bringing it to your face, silently encouraging her to finish your makeup. the two of you sat in silence, you didnt move or speak, in fear of messing up the makeup she was caking onto your face, and you also didnt want to upset her anymore than she already was. your partners had always been a touchy subject for maddy but you never knew why. you decided to leave the subject alone for the night. even though you knew she'd never hurt you, maddy's scary when she's mad.
eventually, maddy warmed up to cassie and she became a part of your guy's routine. in the mornings before school, you would pick cassie up in your car and you two would meet maddy in the school parking lot, sometimes smoking a joint that you usually supplied. you three would walk to your classes together, sharing most of them due to some miracle. you would skip classes together if one of you seemed too stressed, meeting in the bathroom to do whatever (typically drugs). after school most days, you would meet at maddy's house and just talk.
one day at maddy's house, when cassie told you two that she'd be staying at home, maddy told you that she might like girls, and asked if you could help her figure out her feelings.
being her best friend, and also being into girls, you couldn't say no.
"are you sure you're okay with this? I mean.. wont it be weird? kissing your bestfriend?" you smiled sweetly at her, shaking your head no. she took your hands in hers and scooted towards you on the bed. "can i?" you asked for her consent as you took your hands away from hers and placed them on the sides of her face. she said something quietly but you were focused on her lips, images of you two making out crossed your mind and you shooed the thoughts away, telling yourself you shouldn't think about her like that. she said something about cassie but you still managed to make out a 'just kiss me' in her words. so you did. you pulled her towards you, connecting your lips and you dropped one of your hands to the back of her neck and the other dropped to hold her hand. you pulled away but she pulled you closer.
you and cassie had talked about it the next day, starting off as a conversation about cassie saying maddy kept looking at you like you hung the moon and stars. when you told her you made out with maddy, she was fine with it, telling you she wouldn't mind being in a threesome. she said it as a joke, but when she saw a sparkle in your eye after she said it, she actually began considering it.
and you did.
you had a threesome at some guys party, but it was actually really romantic. all three of you were decently sober, besides having one shot each when you arrived.
maddy had walked in on you and cassie fucking later in the night and was about to leave when cassie asked if maddy wanted to join. maddy looked at you nervously, almost to ask if it was alright, and you nodded at her in reassurance. and she joined you.
the next day, you didnt see cassie or maddy at school. you assumed they just felt too awkward to face you or the each other. in reality, they were talking. about you, about each other, about their feelings.
it turns out, the both of them shared mutual feelings for you AND each other. they came to you about this, expecting you to turn them away but to their surprise, you told them you felt the same.
your friends didn't know how to react, they thought you were cheating on cassie with maddy but when they saw cassie kissing you and then maddy, they asked you about it and you explained the situation.
cassie and maddy are the best girlfriends you could ask for.
when you're sick or upset, they absolutely will not leave your side.
nate hates you. he absolutely hates you. in fact, he came up to you at school one day and threatened to beat the shit out of you if you didn't leave maddy and cassie alone. you didnt. instead, you kicked him in the balls and threatened to stab him there if he talked to you again, he didnt.
in conclusion, maddy and cassie are amazing and you couldn't ask for anything better.