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i see u made a post about wanting to make johnny content 👀 i have a few ideas if you wouldn’t mind doing them !!

-johnny with reader around the rest of the family when they talk about killing her

-johnny when reader develops stockholm syndrome

-any general hcs you have?

thank uuu im starving for content💔🫶

consider it done thank you for the request💗

this will be him around the family when they talk about killing her

Sissy stabbed her food on her plate, bringing it to her mouth and chewing. She looked at Johnny, a question on the tip of her tongue. He recognized her look and rolled his eyes discreetly.

"So, Johnny, when are you going to kill that girl?" She asks him curiously. She eyes him down as she awaits his answer and watches as he stiffens for a second.

"It's none of y'er damn business. Stay out of it," He snapped.

Her jaw dropped in offense and she scoffed, dropping the question all together.

"You need to kill her soon." She reminds him.

He looks up from his plate and meets her eyes. "I will," He lied.

"You said that weeks ago,"

Johnny clenched his fork in anger and took a deep breath to calm himself.

"She's my problem and I'll do what I want with 'er."

Sissy suddenly perked up as a thought crossed her mind and she grinned mischievously.

"You like her, don't you?"

The brunette boy stiffened. "No." Sissy chuckled and shook her head.

"'Course you do. If you didn't, she wouldn't still be alive."

Johnny got up from his chair suddenly, his fork clanging as it hit his plate. "Just drop it." He said, walking to the basement where she was kept.

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Johnny sat at the kitchen table with the rest of his family as they ate in silence. Nubbins kept taking glances at Johnny and him and Sissy shared looks. Finally, Nubbins opened his mouth.

"We should kill that girl soon," He said, looking at Johnny as he uttered those words. Johnny clenched his jaw and shook his head.

"I'm not done with 'er yet." He reminded. Sissy hid a smile behind her hand and Drayton scoffed.

"We need to kill her, we're running out of food." The man said. Johnny made eye contact with him, his eyes filled with anger as his grip on his fork tightened.

"I'll find somebody else and bring them home."

Sissy ate her food silently as Nubbins and Drayton stared at him in disbelief.

"Why go through the hassle of getting another girl, when we have one here right now?" Drayton asked Johnny, his eyes scruntinizing him.

"Because... I'm not done with her yet. We're not killing her yet." Johnny would prefer they wouldn't kill her at all, but that would cause Drayton to be pissed and yell at him, and then Nubbins would follow like a pest.

Drayton shook his head in disappointment. "You got feelings for that damn girl, don't cha?"

Johnny gripped his fork tighter and looked down at his food. "No." He lied through his teeth. Drayton laughed hoarsely.

"Damn boy." He muttered under his breath.

[rosysunsetz]

guys... is johnny actually 25.

[rosysunsetz]

angst 9. Johnny Slaughter x Reader

somebody requested this sorry for being late😭😭

TW: you die lol

"You are so naive."

You had thought you were smart. You always got decent grades and good jobs, but there were moments when your brains couldn't help you. Being tied up in the basement of a cannibalistic family of killers was one of those times where outsmarting them, wasn't enough. You pulled at the ropes around your wrists as you hung from the ceiling. Nothing happened, besides your wrists burning as the rope tugged at the skin. You pulled harder, trying to wiggle out of the ropes.

As your hope began to diminish, you felt the rope snap. The material was hanging on by a tiny bit after your excessive amounts of pulling, and with one last pull, you were out. Your body fell on the cold floor with a thud and you groaned, rolling over onto your hands and knees. You got up slowly, your back aching from the impact. Your hand went to your lower back as you got up. You felt like an old lady as you did this, but falling onto concrete was not fun.

You looked around the room you were in as you stood up and you immediately recoiled. Blood stained the floors and there were... oh my god. There were literal organs on the floor. You jumped to your feet, your back suddenly being the least of your worries. If these people had literal organs on the floor, who knows what they'll do if they caught you? Or your friends. You have to find them. You opened the wooden door and walked past a locked blue door. You had to remember it was there.

You suddenly heard a bang upstairs and you jumped, speeding up your pace in the tunnels. You looked around at each corner, scared to turn and run into one of them. You walked forward and made it to an opening in the tunnels that led to a room. Another one of those blue doors was there and you looked around. You found some sort of antiseptic and pocketed it. You looked around the room one last time and took a piece of bone.

"Ugh.... is this ... human? Oh my god. These people are crazy." You whispered under your breath as you pulled at the bone to pull it out of the pile.

You walked through practically the whole basement and ended up back at the dreaded blue door. This one was in a red-lit room, though.

The door made a loud screech as it was opened from the other side and you ran to a corner because you weren't the one to open it. You peeked around the wall right by the door and saw the back of one of the killers. He had a black sleeveless shirt on and his arms were huge. You gaped for a moment before realizing that he wasn't some guy to thirst over when he was crazy and ate people, in a bad way. You shook your head of the thoughts and went to peek around the wall again. He was gone.

Oh fuck.

Suddenly, he appeared right next to you and you screamed in fright. You quickly got up and crawled through a space in the wall, getting a slash on your arm in the process. You made it to another blue door and cursed when you saw it was locked. The guy was trailing you, you could feel it. Just as you thought that, the door on the other side of the room opened and he came walking in, his knife in hand. He had a smirk on his face and you looked to your left where another tunnel was. You ran into the tunnel, turned the corner, and climbed over a box with a space above it. He couldn't make it over and you sighed in relief as you stared at him over the box. He seemed unnaturally calm as if this was normal for him. It probably was normal for him, he's a psycho.

He tilted his knife, staring at the blood on it, before looking back up at you. You took a subconscious step back and gave him no other glance as you ran down the tunnel hallway. You went over another one of those boxes and rolled as you landed, groaning silently in pain. You got to your feet and made it back to the blue door you saw when you got the antiseptic. You used the antiseptic on your arm cut and hissed in pain as it burned.

You looked behind you as you worked on unlocking the door with a lockpick you found and the lock fell off with a clang. You sighed in relief and opened the door, hoping to just get out of here already.

Suddenly, you were turned around and before you could even react, a knife was in your gut. It was the guy from earlier. The one you had sadly thirsted over. You gasped in pain as he dug the knife deeper into your stomach and twisted. Your body would've collapsed then if his hand hadn't been at the back of your head. Your stomach hurt the worst it had ever. You could hear the blood rushing in your ears as you looked at him.

"You are so naive. Didn't even look behind you that whole time." He muttered, pulling out his knife from your gut. You gasped in pain and he turned you around again, slashing your exposed back quickly. You screamed in pain and your knees felt weak. As you struggled to even stand, you felt the skin at your throat break. You choked and put a hand to your throat, blood suddenly rising in your throat. You couldn't breathe and choked on your blood, trying to stop the bleeding with your hand, but you were unsuccessful. You collapsed to the ground after pain-filled moments and your eyes looked up at the ceiling as your vision darkened.

You could hear the guy tut and he muttered something else, but your ears made it sound like it was water. And then, you shut your eyes for the last time, accepting it.

"Such a shame. You were a pretty one," Johnny muttered as he wiped his knife clean of your blood. He shook his head and walked out of the small room, nonchalantly.

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Some info about my Oc

She's 19 and the younger sister to Connie.

She's blonde naturally, which she got from her dad. (a/n: idk what her parents look like or their hair color so im making stuff up)

She's always been more like her dad while Connie is more like their mom.

Connie's overprotective to an extent. She's not overbearing, but she cares deeply for Claudia and wants the best for her. She would do anything for Claudia, and likewise.

Claudia is one of those girls who makes jokes in stressful situations as a way to cope, and she does this in the worst times sometimes.

She has no filter. She's not afraid to cuss anyone out, even if she's so sweet, and sometimes it gets her in trouble.. Because she calls out the wrong person and then shes stuck in a bad situation so

She's sassy. Its an epidemic of sassy women in the game so she's sassy too. She's always been sassy and growing up, she would hear her mom sass her dad so she just naturally picked it up.

She loves doing her hair. She curls it and has it in layers.

She's so sweet. Even though she's sassy and straightforward, she's also one of the sweetest people you'll ever meet. She would be the type to help old ladies across the street or do something for someone for free just because they need her help. She's always willing to help and incredibly selfless.

She's a lot like Julie in a way. She is definitely sassing the killers when shes fighting them and she will literally call them out if they say something that's weird. Like Johnny will be walking around and say that line where its "You ever watch someone die?" And she would just be hidden with her face scrunched in disgust and she is totally judging him.

She's a fighter, through and through. That girl can and will fight until the end. Even if she's limping and bleeding out, she will still try and fight. That's who she is.

Like her sister, she's witty. It runs in the family.

She used to be considered mean just because she was pretty in highschool and there were a lot of dirty looks her way because of rumors of her. But she never let it get to her. She had her sister through it all and her own friend group.

She worked out for a bit in highschool. She would do it inconsistently, but it built up her upper body strength and her thighs.

She also used to work on the farm with her sister and family so she already was strong when she was like 12.

She has sort of Julie's style with the halter tops and like everyone else, she was wearing bell bottom jeans. She also loves necklaces and headbands. She wears a red slim headband, like her sister's, almost all the time. She also wears a cherry perfume.

(those are the sort of outfits she wears and if its not accurate to the 70s do not point it out idc these are my OWN delusions‼️‼️)

if she were alive nowadays, she would be a lana girlie.

in highschool, she learned to play the electric guitar because she was bored and wanted to.

she took french in high school because she thinks the language is seductive.

she wears a lot of red lipstick.

she's observant and honestly? doesn't trust new people easily. she is always alert and looking around her wherever she is.

she had a boyfriend in her sophomore year to her senior year of high school. they broke up because he was going to yale and she was going to the university of texas. his name was dean and he had dark blonde hair. he was really cute and sweet.

she will lie for fun sometimes. not for anything big like "oh our mom died" no like somebody asks where something went and she'll say "idk" even though she knows where it is. and then she'll go and get it and act like she just found it.

she's adored by pretty much all her friends. her whole friend group is close (leland, julie; connie, sonny, ana)

her and leland had an unofficial thing before ana and him started dating. claudia had the same class with him and she sat next to him one day because her usual seat was taken and then they started talking. and the talking led to dates and then that led to their unofficial relationship where they would always hold hands and be coupley but never put a label on it. and when her sophomore year started, the build up of assignments and the stress of college started and she couldn't see him as much as he wanted to see her and that led to them pulling apart. and then leland and ana started dating 3 months after that. claudia has no hatred or jealousy for ana, well, a little jealousy for what could've been her and leland but she never treated ana differently because of leland. she would never. she's a girls girl 100%.

when her and johnny meet, theres hidden tension that she notices but doesn't acknowledge.

she had found him attractive and wanted to know him better but then the whole being captured events happened and he showed his true colors, which made her pretty much hate him.

but then... he makes up for it in his own way and she, for some reason, ends up liking him. she knows he's bad and a literal killer but he's so dreamy and flirty it really won her over. not easily though.

[rosysunsetz]

i blushed actually this is embarrassing i giggled and kicked my feet

why does he sound like that

(I’ve replayed this like 8 times)

(Leland PLEASE give me a chance)

[rosysunsetz]

omg HELLO i have a complicated request of some sort 😭 i’d love to see some more of sympathetic johnny so — what if the reader has a really shitty boyfriend who was with them among their friend group on the sawyers’ property & johnny notices the boyfriend basically being a total asshole to the reader, to the point of sacrificing them for his own survival, thus, he ends up killing the shitty bf and helping the reader escape while also offering them some comfort?? i hope this made sense LOL

Howdy Anon! This is a super cute idea!! and yes, dw, you made sense <3

As if things weren't already bad enough, as if you didn't already have enough problems on your plate, and far too many people trying to kill you, he just had to be an asshole. He always found a way to make things worse. It was astonishing, really.

"Can you- Can you just move? Like, can you back up?" He snapped, and you flinched, giving nothing but a nod as you took a step backwards. You were terrified, and completely lost; he'd told you to follow him, and you didn't want to risk losing sight of him. "Jesus, I should've never gone with you."

Maybe he was just stressed. You took in a quiet breath, trying to reassure yourself. There were footsteps up ahead, and he froze, leaning forward as he inspected the shadows. A large man emerged, and you gasped, looking to your boyfriend for assurance.

"Shit, go, go," he ushered, shoving past you as he moved back in the direction you'd been coming from. You stumbled, but eventually trailed after him.

"Can you please slow down? I can't see anything down here," you whispered, trying to keep up with his jog, but it was hard to balance that and glancing at the ground in case of obstacles.

"Hurry up," he snapped, and you frowned. Maybe he had a point. You were running from a psycho killer, after all.

It wasn't long before his advice screwed you over, and you yelped as your shoe got stuck on the corner of a sickening bone pile, the shards digging into the fabric and causing you to fall to your knees. "Ow- Wait up!" You begged, trying to tug your shoe free.

You could see the man approaching down the dirt corridor, and you whimpered. It was impossible to see anything down here, and while you definitely could feel that your shoe was stuck, you couldn't figure out how. Your boyfriend looked behind himself, and took two steps in your direction before he saw the attacker. "Oh, hell no," he scoffed, shaking his head. "You keep him busy. I'm getting the hell outta this shithole," he scowled, and you froze, completely taken aback that he'd just leave you.

But, he turned tail and ran, and you found yourself on the edge of tears as you fought with the bone pile. As the man approached, he seemed to grow in size, becoming some twisted beast with your blood on his mind, ready to tear into you, ready to completely rip out your internal-

"Did he just... leave you?" He asked, coming into the light as he looked down at you, and then at where your boyfriend was last seen. He was still terrifying, and he loomed over you, but he looked more confused than dangerous.

"What?"

"That- he was your boyfriend, wasn't he? The hell happened to chivalry?" He grumbled, crouching down beside you and motioning with his knife to where your shoe was stuck.

"Aren't you... uhm.." You stammered, shaking your head. "Like, supposed to be killing me?"

"Eh," he grunted, giving a small shrug. "Ain't as much fun without the chase. Your boyfriend, though... Well, he's a runner, ain't he? Might put up a good fight..."

"What? You- you can't kill him!"

"Darlin', I ain't sure if you noticed, but he left you in the dust. While a killer was chasin' ya. That ain't anythin' to repay with mercy. How 'bout I get you outta that trap, go find that asshole, and let you gather yourself. We can play later," he chuckled, reaching down towards your ankle. You flinched as he lifted his knife, but all he did was cut your shoelace free from where it was tangled.

"I.. Thank you?" You mumbled, scooting away. He stood, shrugging again.

"Don't mention it. Go on and run, sweetpea, I can't promise my family'll be so understandin'." You watched as he headed in the direction of your boyfriend, though he paused, looking over his shoulder at you. "Say... Your heart's still beatin' by the time I get done, I may be able to keep it that way. Hold out for me, darlin', yeah?"

"Uhm.. Okay, I can try. Sure."

"Great. Best'a luck." With that, he turned back around and walked off.

What a weird interaction. Hey, at least you were still alive.

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first chapter is posted!! my wattpad is notanotherwinchester

[rosysunsetz]

im working on the first chapter for my johnny fanfic and im saying rn... maria and claudia are close.... its going to be sad when i have to write when claudia finds out what happened to her☠️☠️ also even tho its a johnny fanfic not much will happen because i want to make it as realistic as possible.. maybe he'll gain a soft spot for her and keep her safe but shes determined not to like him.. we will never know🌚

[rosysunsetz]

new ship has arised

You should draw Connie and Johnny oh my gosh I’m in love w ur artstyle wne just how you draw Johnny

here you go! and thank you very much <3

[rosysunsetz]

Hello! how are you? could you write something with n° 9 with Johnny slaughter from TMC please?

I'm so in love with him, he's fucking beautiful!! ❤ And I also love your writing. ❤❤

im great!! and thank you for the kind words😊 fluff or angst?

[rosysunsetz]

🌭GIRL DINNER WITH A OC 🌭

my crippling addiction to dangerous men will end one day I swear

[rosysunsetz]

Hellooo, could you write n°16 with Johnny from TMC ? He tracks one of his victim, but they fight back and escape him or something like that ? (PLSSS WE NEED STUFF ABOUT THIS MAN 🙏🙏)

i assume you meant fluff😭😭😭 so here it is!!!

16. "you're not getting rid of me that easily." in this context its not fluff🫣

Her lungs burned as she ran in the tunnels. She pushed further, ignoring the ache in her side from the incessant running she had done. Her friends and herself had gone to a house in the middle of nowhere, down the road from a gas station. What should've been a red flag to her friends, was somebody reliable to ask about Maria. And despite her worries, she went with them to the house.

She had talked to the lady with that ugly hair who had opened the door and let them into her trap. The group had walked in like idiots and now, they paid the price. She had no idea where her friends were, if they were even alive. And she was certain the killer around her age was down there with her. She had heard footsteps while she hid in a dark corner and that's when she had taken off down the tunnels.

Footsteps echoed in the tunnels as she ran, and she knew they weren't hers. She stopped running for a moment to catch her breath and ducked down behind a box. This is such a stupid idea. She thought to herself as she barely fit behind the box. There's no way somebody wouldn't see her.

She listened to the footsteps come closer and she held her breath, her heart pounding in her ears. She gulped and tucked her legs beside her.

It was deadly silent for a few painful moments. And just as she had gone to move so she was behind the box more, a figure appeared. She jumped with a light scream and bolted before she could see who it was. She didn't have time to find out who was going to kill her. She quickly took off down the tunnel, hearing the footsteps behind her and a masculine laugh.

She breathed heavily as her stamina gave way and she made it into a room with one of her friends hanging from a meat hook. She gasped in shock and walked backwards, her eyes stuck on her dead friend.

What the fuck.

She trembled and panicked breaths escaped her as she turned around. Her eyes met the guy who had been chasing her and she stiffened. He was walking towards her with his knife in his hands and a smirk on his face. He twirled his knife in his hand and looked her over. She backed up slowly and stood taller, trying to seem like she wasn't afraid. His smirk widened into a small grin and she didn't know whether to feel scared or like she was crazy for finding it attractive.

She looked around her and spotted a hallway. She took a quick glance at him to make sure he was far enough away and he was about 15 feet away from her. She quickly bolted in the direction of the hallway, ducking under bones hanging from the top of the doorway. She ran, with him right on her trail, until she made it to a door. She opened the door and ran up the stairs, completely ignoring the grandpa sitting in his chair in the living room. The sadly, attractive guy, who was chasing her with a knife caught her when she entered a room with no other escape besides where she came in from. She stood in the middle of the room and walked backwards slowly as he stalked towards her.

"You and your friends just couldn't stay away, could you?" He spoke for the first time, his voice surprisingly deep. His arms were on full display and she was ashamed to admit that she took a glance to them.

She takes a step back as he takes one forward, stiffening as he laughed. It wasn't cute, well, not really, it was honestly scary the way he laughed. He sounded sadistic.

"We just wanted to find our friend," She tells him, her voice shaky from how hard she's been shaking this whole night. He raised his eyebrows as she spoke and he tutted, shaking his head.

"Ah. But you were never going to find her, and live, that is. Sorry, darlin'." She frowned at his words and looked behind her as he took a few steps forward.

"You like playing with your food, huh?" She asks, trying to stall. His lips turned up at her words.

"It makes the kill more exciting. But, I don't think I'll kill you yet. I'll have fun with you instead." His voice dropped an octave and he grumbled it. His southern accent had her eyes widening in surprise.. and maybe intrigue.

He suddenly lunged while he had her reeling in confusion and she yelped as his knife grazed her cheek. A slow stream of blood dripped down her cheek and he brought his knife up to slice her stomach. Last second, she brought her arm to cover her stomach and the knife sliced the skin of her arm. She whimpered in pain and kicked him in between his legs. He doubled over, groaning in pain.

She quickly looked at the window she had been eyeing and in a split second, jumped out it. She groaned as the glass hit shattered against her, some pieces digging into her arms and legs. She slowly got up, a few noises of pain leaving her from the action and she limped down the dusty driveway.

The front door slammed open and there he stood. She still didn't know this guys' name but he scared her. She sped up her limping pace and the gate at the end of the driveway started seeming closer. She heard his footsteps rapidly get closer and she sped up as much as she could.

"You're not getting rid of me that easily!" He yelled. But his stamina had ran out. And he stopped running, regaining his composure. By the time he was done, she was already past the gate.

He rolled his eyes and wiped his knife angrily, walking past Bubba on the way back into the house. Now he would have to lie to Nancy about what had happened, how he had been outsmarted by one of his victims. He wouldn't include the part where he let her leave and purposely stayed still, no. Nobody needed to know that.

[rosysunsetz]

can you do some soft johnny tcm headcanons? :3

yes

- i feel like if he really liked you and wanted to get you something, he would pick a sunflower or a flower from his yard. this just seems so him. and then he'd be like "oh it was nothing" and all sheepish about it, rubbing his neck

- i think he would totally be the type to walk on the side closest to the road. its just something he subconsciously does

- he would definitely be over protective. somebody talked bad to you? they're gone a week later.. totally not because he had anything to do with it

- he would do things he personally doesn't enjoy like go on dates or stargaze if it meant that his s/o was happy

- he's cheeky i feel it in my bones. he flirts, he teases, he does anything to make his partner flustered.

- i feel like sissy would know about your guys' relationship and she'd be real confused. she would pester him nonstop about why he hasn't killed you and the answer would be "i will soon" and he never does it.

- i think he's touchy away from people but in public i think he'd keep a hand or eye on you, maybe an arm around your waist or a hand on your hip.

thats all i could think of, sorry anon😖

[rosysunsetz]

okay so im making the johnny fanfic on my wattpad: notanotherwinchester and if i can make an ao3 acct ill put it on there... thing is... its going to be an oc because i can not for the life of me write a reader insert because i just always make a personality for them

[rosysunsetz]

alright. request something for johnny from tcm. it can be from anything im down to do

[rosysunsetz]

the urge to make a johnny from tcm fanfic... so high

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TAKING A BREAK FROM WRITING TO SAY THAT I WANT HIM TO FUCK ME 7 WAYS TO SUNDAY

GOD HOLY FUCK