#bf going to eep

[adderallanomaly]

ig it bedtimeb

[s-ccaam-era-crepe]

im soooo happy rn

[yuukimiyas]

g’mornie!! ໒꒰ྀི ◜ ‧̮ ◝ ꒱ྀིა its another lovely day in april!! i hope you all have the v best day EVER!! <33

[airless--star]

im in the state of vague nausea where laying on my left side doesnt immediately Induce The Horrors but it might after a bit so its a lil like

"i cay lay on my left side!! the comfy side!! yay yippee!!"

(5 minutes pass)

"oh god i gotta turn over."

and i think thats a little funny tbh

[angelbarelywritesslashers]

♡ slashers scenarios | first meeting

info;

♡ fandoms; The Boy, House of Wax, Halloween, Hannibal, Texas Chainsaw Massacre, slashers (general), DBD

♡ characters; Brahms Heelshire, Vincent Sinclair, Micheal Myers, Hannibal Lecter, Thomas Hewitt

♡ reader; gender neutral

♡ cw; mentions of blood/violence

The most random array of characters. All 5 are my bfs tho. Also this is written very very informally because it was originally just for myself lol.

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Brahms Heelshire//

> approximateplotofthe movie. jpeg

> honestly you mind your own business once you realize it’s a doll but assume there’s cameras so mostly behave

> you find yourself naturally coddling his doll like a real child when you’re bored, speaking to him constantly

> even though you’re not doing much to upset him, weird things do start happening around the house

> he mostly wants attention

> you leave a note one day

> “dear brahm’s ghost; i’m sorry if i’m not doing a good job as a nanny. i’m really trying my best. I hope we can be friends”

> he scribbles a smiley face on it and you’re a little freaked out / excited

> when he finally shows himself you’re really stunned. but it makes more sense than a genuine ghost

> you’re in such shock that you just. keep going with the evening and make dinner.

> but even once you come to your senses, you end up more sad than scared

> “…they left you all alone. I’m so sorry.”

> he gives you puppy eyes

> “…I won’t do that to you. I promise. I’m staying.”

> he’s even more in love with you than he first thought. even if you’re going to make him shower six times before bed.

> to his chagrin you don’t help him bathe

> but you do kiss him goodnight

Vincent Sinclair//

> bo brings you to him

> at first he’s making some big deal, “special delivery” and all that

> you’re cute

> really cute

> and bo clearly knew you’re the kind of person vincent would like

> but he’s still got a job to do

> damn it

> “h-hey- wait- i can help you—?”

> that makes him hesitate

> “i’m an artist too. i can help with the sculptures. “

> …

>“i’ll be good. promise.”

> he didn’t need much more convincing than that

> bo is surprised he kept you but makes damn sure you’re not escaping

> but you don’t even try because you just feel so deeply for vincent, and he’s so gentle

> you weren’t lying about being an artist so you’re genuinely helpful

> he falls madly in love when you help him resculpt his mask

Micheal Myers //

> Meet because you wrote letters to him

> Not to interview him or as an obsessive fan

> At first out of curiosity, then as a sort of way to vent, because he never responds

> But as it turns out your letters are the only ones he keeps or even opens at this point

> So his psychologist wants you to meet him to see if you can get him to open up- of course there’s a cash incentive

> He doesn’t say a word from the other side of the glass.

> Obviously.

> But you treat it like a normal visit to a friend and just chat mindlessly a while

> And you’re so much tinier and cuter in person

> He wants to stab you so much

> But realizes that if he killed you, he might miss you

> Ew that’s a scary thought

> Still wants to make you scream tho uwu

> He escapes

> Because he’s Micheal Myers that’s what he does

> After his spree he finds himself in your house, bloodsoaked and honestly not all that sure what he’ll do when he sees you

> You don’t even scream, just give a tiny ‘eep’

> “…Micheal?”

> He regrips his knife so he can get it over with. You’ll just tattle

> “Oh gosh- you’re soaked from the rain. And all that blood-let’s get you a shower? I can get you some fresh clothes too,”

> He’s staring down at you in disbelief

> “…what? You thought I’d try and call the cops? I like talking to you.”

> There’s something very wrong with you

> It’s kind of hot

> He puts him knife away and follows you

Hannibal Lecter//

> you’re his patient lol

> at first he doesn’t have much interest in you outside of work

> but god, you’d be such a perfect subject to manipulate with that little authority figure problem you have

> and even though you’re young

> you do recognize some of the finer things in life

> mostly his artwork and cooking. you’re really good at inadvertently stroking his ego

> he starts diving into darker subjects in therapy

> you’re a bit of a morbid person under the sunshine-y exterior

> perfect

> he’s still chipping away at something big you’re keeping from him

> he could do some digging online and through your files but where’s the fun in that

> he gets you tipsy and then starts with the psycho babble

> you finally crack

> you killed some guy that was stalking you years ago

> god that’s hot

> you liked it, at least a little bit

> even hotter

> you licked the blood off your hands and it tasted good

> he’s in love ; good luck leaving

Thomas Hewitt //

> car trouble! it’s always car trouble

> honestly when you rock up to the gas station alone Luda Mae is thinking that it’s a shame the fridge at home is already full

> but you’re the sweetest little customer

> “your name is really pretty ma’am. ever since i was little i decided if i had a daughter, her name would be Audrey Mae”

> new plan, she’s playing matchmaker

> there’s just something about you that’s so gentle

> and mildly off-putting, like the rest of the family

> she brings you out to the farm to see if they have the car parts you need

> and to stay the night, if you really need to

> you run smack dab into Thomas in his old half mask walking in- even Luda expects you to recoil at the least

> instead you turn a bit pink

> “oh gosh- I’m so so sorry sir-“

> Thomas stares at you

> You just shyly introduce yourself, talking enough for both of you

> Luda Mae is already planning the wedding

> “That’s my youngest Tommy- why don’t you show em around? Alright baby?”

> Thomas is a bit hesitant but you’re so little and cute and smell so good—

> He’s already obsessed oops

[spirit-jello]

Im gonna fill ur page with requests BUTTTT

Imagine cockwarming gamer bf! while he's on a stream and ur trying ur best not to move

(and failing miserably bcuz everytime you move he pushes deeper inside u just so that u moan and he can humiliate the fuck out of u with millions of ppl watching)

Soooo I didn’t know who you were talking about so I just assumed I could choose my baby~ I hope you enjoy!

You were currently reading something online while your boyfriend was streaming. You were a bit needy, but since he was busy with his game, you decided to help yourself with some spicy stories. 

“Babe, can you come in here for a second?” You heard Gyuvin call out, so you quickly composed yourself and walked into his office. “Hm? Are you done streaming already?” you asked, and froze when you saw his camera was still on.

“No~ but I wanted to show you off! The viewers kept asking about you.” He smiled cheekily, pulling you closer by the waist. You giggled, before letting out a squeak as he started to pull you on his lap. “W-wait baby I can stand” You laughed nervously, not wanting Gyuvin to feel your wetness through the dress because you stupidly decided not to wear panties. You remembered your thought process, ‘easier access for when he’s finished.’ God you hate yourself right now.

“But how are they going to see your cute face?” He pouted, finally getting you to sit down and wrapping his arms around your waist. Luckily(for him not you) he could still easily play his game, so you stayed silent, trying not to squirm too much.

As for him, he didn’t notice at first until he started bouncing his leg in excitement, it going in between your thighs. Now he feels your slick on his pants. At first he started getting flustered, faltering his quick skills for a moment, before smirking at an idea that popped into his head.

Oh dear. You saw his dark eyes through the webcam, and knew you were fucked. Funnily enough, you didn’t think literally. 

“Give us one second viewers~ I have to fix something really quick” Gyuvin grinned, seeming innocent but you knew otherwise.

As soon as he muted and turned off his webcam, he lifted you up slightly and unbuttoned his jeans. “What are you doing??” you squeaked out, feeling his bulge through his boxers.

“More like what were you doing? Were you touching yourself without my permission?” He tsked teasingly, before pulling out his dick. “Baby, we can’t do this! Your viewers would start to worry if you’re gone this long-”

“Who said I was gonna be gone?” He gave a quick peck on your cheek before lining up to your folds, slowly pushing inside causing you to moan softly.

“Your punishment, cutie, is that you’re going to stay still on my cock, and if you even slightly move, I’ll bounce you once or twice. You wouldn’t want the viewers to hear your slutty moans would you?” You looked at him in shock, and a little bit of lust. 

“I’m back, viewers! Just had to troubleshoot some things.” Gyuvin smiled at the camera after turning everything back on, returning to his game.

For the first half, you were pretty obedient. But then you slowly got more flustered as time went on. You’d let out whimpers from time to time, as your pussy would pulse in need without warning.

Without thinking, you squirmed trying to calm yourself down. By the time you realized what you’ve done, it was too late; He acted as if he was just readjusting, when really he gently thrusted up into your special spot. You let out a little ‘eep!’ but luckily you were able to bite back anything more. Meanwhile, the chat has been overflowing with thirsty comments about you, causing Gyuvin to chuckle. 

“Guys, sorry to inform you but y/n is mine. Isn’t that right babe?” Gyuvin looked at you but instead of waiting for an answer, he decided to be an asshat and thrust up a bit rougher causing you to let out a soft moan.

_craddymommy_: Is she ok? >_>

Your_mom_69: Dayum she made that sound?

BigDEnergy_420: hot ;)

God this was humiliating. Also the last two are such lazy ass names? “She’s fine, just feeling a little flustered, she is camera shy right hun?” He pulled you closer as if that was possible, you staying silent.

As a warning, he pinched the inside of your thigh as you bit back a whine; “It’s rude to ignore the chat you know.” He whispered in your ear, before pulling back and continuing the game.

As he went on, every once in a while you’d move and he’d move his hips to hit your g-spot. 

After an hour more of ‘torture’ and many moans and concerned chatters, he finally leaned back and stretched, ending the live with “Sorry guys, I need to fuck my girlfriend.” 

Right after the end button was hit, Gyuvin wrapped his arms around your waist, one hand going down to your clit as he fucks into you roughly. “You know how- haah- how difficult it was to not fuck you into oblivion with millions of people watching you cum from my cock?” He moaned in your ear, before getting bored of the position and turned you around, picking you up easily with his dick in you at the same time, before going to your bedroom while occasionally slapping your ass. Barely making it into the room, he threw you down on the bed on your stomach. He pulls your ass up and goes back into your tight pussy, pounding hard causing your moans to turn into screams of pleasure.

“F-fuck~ Slow down- ah~!” You whined, with him just ignoring you. As you babbled almost incoherently, him letting out a raspy laugh as if he wasn’t just as needy. “Fuck baby, you drunk off my dick already?” He slammed into you, his balls slapping against your thighs.

As if you weren’t already fucked dumb, he started spanking you leaving handprints. 

“Mm~ such a fucking good girl. Mine. Say it. Say you’re mine.” He growled, suddenly getting possessive thinking of the viewers who might be jacking off over your moans. Sadly you were too dumb to respond, causing him to flip you around and pulling you into a deep kiss.

“Mine~ don’t you fucking forget that” He muttered against your lips.

 It didn’t take much longer before you were close, and right when you came, he followed shortly after. 

A few moments of being out of breath, and him laying down next to you, Gyuvin looked to his side to see you passed out. Letting out a weak chuckle, he got up with a groan and picked you up bridal style, carrying you to the bath. <3

A/N→Hope you enjoyed ya nasty(Kidding ILY POOKIE) This was way longer than I thought it’d be 💀

[triple-pupil]

Hi, look who I got in silly Disney Mobile Game.

Don't ask how I got them...

Also it's beautiful how their little storyline and missions aknowledge the existence of the first movie's events, makes it worth all the money I wasted- I mean, all the troubles to get them.

So have the little I got of it till now below

"... All right, stop! Halt! ¡Alto! I'm making an executive decision, and that decision is... We're all making camp for the night!"

Look at the shoutout to the trio's and the first movie creatures' nomadic lifestyle... Brings a tear to my eye. And it seems it is just the three of them, Ice Age 1 style from the little other dialogue I saw. + Suggesting Sid is the lead of the herd POG???

"Now, why don't you and Diego just sit back and let the ✨Fire King✨ work his magic..."

Gotta impress the bfs, go King.

Diego didn't even give him a chance but Sid is trying his best.

Must mention, almost all character animations are exclusive of the first movie, as well as their designs, if I dare say.

Anyways, look at my baby eeping.

Almost all his personal missions are related to Patrol/security, baby, it's safe, you can stop working. Yes, take a nap before the journey, have happy dreams.

"Remember Someone Special"

This already got me. They aknowledge Manny's former family in an object that's a cave painting of him and his dead son, so seeing this has me in shambles, a mission dedicated to think of his previous herd-

IS THAT ROSHAN'S NECKLACE????????

HOLY FUCK???????

ROSHAN AKNOWLEDGEMENT POG???????????

Anyways, best investment I've done today, do not reccomend.

[princesshillaryellaworld25]

Sick Boyfriend has three over-protective brothers

*HS/Teen means High school/Teenage AU*

HS/Teen! Drugfriend : Hey Sick Boyfriend , can I ask you a question

HS/Teen! Sick BF: Sure what is it?

HS/Teen! Drugfriend: U-Um, whenever we go on a date, Can you not bring your older brothers with you?

HS/Teen! Sick BF: Uhhhh sure why is that?

HS/Teen! Drugfriend: Okay, to tell you the truth…..they kinda scare me a lot

HS/Teen! Sick BF: Scare you, how?

HS/Teen! Drugfriend: U-Um…..well- Eep! 😱

HS/Teen! Sick BF: Drugfriend? Are you feeling okay?

(Sick Lucas, Sick Xavier, Sick Kevin were behind Sick Boyfriend giving death glares at Drugfriend)

HS/Teen! Drugfriend: (scared) L-Like that! 😰

HS/Teen! Sick BF: Onii-chans!!! I told you that we’re having a hang out, he’s not doing anything to me! Can you leave us alone?! 😠

Sick Lucas: Sorry about that bro *pats Sick Boyfriend*

Sick Xavier: *mind* We got our eye on you, beanie boy!

Sick Kevin: We’ll leave you guys alone

HS/Teen! Sick BF: Thank you

Sick Xavier: (mouths) You hurt him, You’re dead! *leaves*

HS/Teen! Drugfriend: *gulps*

HS/Teen! Sick BF: *sighs* Sorry about them Drugsy, my older brothers are just too over-protective of me

HS/Teen! Drugfriend: I-It’s fine *mind* Even though I’m paralyzed with fear right now and my balls will be chopped it in a second!

@laisbethlolaworld25

@thegirlyartist

[soft-puppii]

Mm eepy.. I don wanna eep and go to wowk tmmwo..

Mm gonna use my paci fow a lil tonigh

Mmmm.. I miss my bf.. he is pwayin videogames..

[lauras-happy-place]

Gotta go AFK for awhile lol cuz I'm sure I'll see more spoilers.. Plus I really have to sleep and yet I've been online for 3 hours, reading Good Omen posts and watching compilations on YouTube. I must take my mind off of it until my bf gets back from his trip tomorrow. He wants to watch it with me (eep! :D)

Bye, y'all. See you after I gain back my sanity and calm down :))

[dinwarden]

Aurelio lil changeling rogue having a moment w the parties wizard and slowly realising that if strahd kills his bf hes going to lose his marbles eep

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[lazystudentpeanut]

80 days were left

But I was offline and made cake, played infinity Nikki, did diamond painting, sulked about family drama and did chores with the 🎀partner (tm)🎀

We only realised it was Valentine’s Day when our friend sent us a pic of what her bf got her

I did school from like 12am to 3am, but that technically counts for yesterday as the marathon started like 7pm. But otherwise I didn’t worry too much about anything today. Except for my weight. And my family. And my cat. And my future. And the minor silly quarrel I had with my love. And the smog where I live.

I wanted to pull another all nighter because they kind of inflict the feeling of alcohol in me without having to drink alcohol, so like headache free drunkenness, but my partner convinced me to go eep.

[c4nonball]

Eep going on a double date with my bf’s brother and his gf eep

[choking-on-stardust-now]

☀️⛅ COUNT UNTIL SUNRISE :: DAY 16 ⛅☀️

today was.....very nice.....i thinkkk......hehe.....

we went to work.....and we worked hard........sort of....we didn't have much to do.......so we kinda just waited around all day while still getting paid....it was nice...but a little boring....hehe.....and then after work...we went to DUNKIN DONUTS....and also WALMART....i got my favorite candy today......'m very happy...

then when we got home....we took a long nap....we woke up and thought it was already Monday.....but nope.....it's still Sunday........or was still Sunday....and then we got on the computer and hung out with bfs.....

now 'm all eepies......so i'm gonna go to eep.....goodnight.....zzz... 4 more days left....

[princesshillaryellaworld25]

Sick BF let Shirozu escape from the castle

Sick BF: Okay, Now I'm gonna try and make a portal for us to escape

Shirozu: Are you sure it's a good idea?

Sick BF: Well what other choice do we have, it won't be long until Lila Sky or Cherry Rose might come soon or both of them, so we have to do this.

Shirozu: O-Okay.....

Sick Boyfriend used his powers to attempt to summon a portal to outside.

Sick BF: *grunts* Come on! Come on!

Shirozu: Hurry, Mama!

Sick BF: I'm....trying.....

The portal only appeared as half, only one person can go through

Sick BF: it worked but.....it's only half....

Shirozu: Oh so only one person can go through.....

Then....

Demon Lila Sky: Leaving soon~

Shirozu: Eep! *holding Sick Boyfriend's leg*

Sick BF: Don't try anything,Lila Sky. I mean it! 😠

Demon Lila Sky: Oh I don't think you two will understand, I was planning on torturing you and keeping Shirozu as my own

Shirozu: *gasps* No!

Sick BF: I won't let you take them just to hurt them!

Immortal Cherry Rose: Don't make this harder than it already is for you two, just hand us the child!

Sick BF: *picks up Shirozu, holds them and backs up a bit* Stay back! I'm warning you two!

Demon Lila Sky: Give us the child or else!

Sick BF: No!

Shirozu: Mama, I'm scared!

Sick BF: *mind* Oh man, what should I do? *looks at the portal and then looks at Shirozu* Uhhh man, I know it's risky but it's for Shirozu's safety!

Demon Lila Sky: Last chance! Give us the brat!

Shirozu: *whimpering*

Sick BF: *sighs* Shirozu, My sweet little baby. Please forgive me for this! *kisses Shirozu's forehead*

Shirozu: Huh, Mama what are you-

Sick BF: *uses his magic to hold Shirozu* Sorry honey, but I have to let you escape first!

Shirozu: But Mama! What about you?! I don't want you to get hurt!

Sick BF: I'll be fine, honey!

Demon Lila Sky: No! Get them!

Sick BF: Sorry for this, Shirozu!

(Sick Boyfriend throws Shirozu to the portal to escape)

Sick BF: Save yourself, Shirozu!

Shirozu: MAMA!

Shirozu got out of the portal to outside the castle and the portal was about to close.

Shirozu: No! Mama! Mama! Mama!

It was too late, The portal was closed.

Shirozu: No....Mama.....*crying*

Meanwhile:

Demon Lila Sky: Ugh! YOU FUCKING IDIOT! DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA WHAT YOU'VE DONE?!

Sick BF: I did it for a reason, I'm not gonna let you hurt my child Lila Sky

Demon Lila Sky: Grrrrrr *uses her magic to hold Sick Boyfriend by the neck* You think you're so smart, ain't ya?

Sick BF: *chokes* Better than letting you hurt them......

Demon Lila Sky: Ugh! Well I guess this means I get to hurt you instead! and make sure your friends will get to see your poor useless lifeless body on the floor.

Sick BF: *coughs* Fuck....you....

Demon Lila Sky: AGH! *throws Sick Boyfriend to the ground* I'll make sure your death will be slow and painful very soon~

Sick BF: *groans*

Demon Lila Sky: Heh Heh~ *closes the door and locks it*

Sick BF: *sighs* I'm sorry Shirozu, It was for your safety to escape and I want you to be safe, I hope Drugfriend and the others find you....before it's too late.

With Demon Lila Sky and Immortal Cherry Rose:

Demon Lila Sky: Grrrr, that brat escaped!

Immortal Cherry Rose: Don't worry, I'll get them back here

Demon Lila Sky: Fine, and they better be here so I can torture the both of them!

Immortal Cherry Rose: Oh don't worry, I will, They won't know what's coming for them~