#Chad Meeks-Martin

[ayoedebiris]

SCREAM VI (2023) dir. Matt Bettinelli-Olpin & Tyler Gillett

[scream-source]

I’m scared, you guys. SCREAM VI (2023) dir.  Matt Bettinelli-Olpin & Tyler Gillett

[corpsebasil]

smut with chad and ethan please!!

Listen I would never do that that’s absolutely disgusting for you to even ask—

“Matter of fact—” you slurred slightly, giggling as you approached your two roommates. “—where’s everybody from?”

“Nice to see you too.” Chad grinned, wrapping an arm around your waist and pulling you up against him. “What are you even dressed as?”

“I’m a…” your eyebrows furrowed as you thought. “I think I was supposed to be a devil. Tara bought the accessories.”

“This is literally just a dress.” Chad said, raising a brow as he looked down at you. “No horns in sight.”

“At least I’m not shirtless.” You scoffed, leaning further into him, and your eyes moved to Ethan. “Jesus. That looks worse than I remember it being.”

“Hey, excuse me?” Ethan asked, feigning hurt as he looked down at his costume. “This is designer.”

“Sure.” You giggled, subconsciously running your nails down Chad’s bare chest. His arm squeezed you a fraction tighter as Ethan watched the movement. “Hey, that girl’s cute.” You said, nodding towards a sorority sister dressed like Harry Potter. “You interested, E?”

“I mean…” he glanced over at the girl, then shrugged. “Not really.”

“You need to get laid.” You sighed, tipsy as hell, as you reached out to grab his hands. Chad still held onto you possessively as you pulled Ethan closer, practically against you and Chad. “Come on. You cant be a virgin forever.”

“Who said I was one?” Ethan protested, pretending to be offended, even as he neared. He looked over your head at Chad, an amused gleam in his eyes. You squeezed his hands, looping your fingers through his own as you smiled up at him.

“Dance with me!” You gasped, your head turning as one of your favorite songs came on, the music filling the already loud frat house. “Come on!”

You moved away from Chad and grabbed Ethan’s arm, tugging the helpless boy away from the wall and onto the floor. He was awkward about it, at first, but soon you had your arms around his neck and he was laughing, his hands brushing your waist with hesitant touches.

You had your eyes shut, so it took you a moment to sense the presence behind you. That was until strong hands grabbed your hips, grinding you against their front as you moved. Your head turned in surprise; Chad grinned a bit lazily as you swayed your hips against his, Ethan still pressed against your front. You were sandwiched between them and neither boy seemed to mind; you on the other hand were beginning to feel a bit too comfortable pressed between them.

When you looked at Ethan, your eyes heavy-lidded, his throat bobbed in a swallow. And when you reached out, nails scratching the sides of his neck lightly, his breath caught as he dipped his head down to meet yours and—

“Heyyyy.” A girl called out and you jolted, practically shoving Ethan away. Chad’s grip on your hips loosened a fraction, but he still didn’t let go. “I think your friends are leaving.” She said, a random ginger you’d never seen before in your life.

“‘Kay.” Chad replied, smiling tightly. He was clearly annoyed and you fought back a grin when he leaned down to whisper to you. “Wanna go back to the dorm, Roomie?”

You nodded, then made a sound of surprise when he moved forward and kissed you, mouth hard against your own. You stumbled back a fraction and Ethan caught you, his hands warm on your waist as Chad nipped at your bottom lip. Your heart raced in your chest as you kissed him back, sobering up faster than you thought you could.

“Guys—what the fuck.”

“God what do you want—oh hey Mindy.” Chad said casually, as if he wasn’t kissing his roommate while his best friend and other roommate held your waist. “What’s up?”

“We’re leaving. Now.” Mindy said, eyes sliding to yours. The judgement was radiating off her in waves. “Did you take meth or something? What kind of weird ass roommate shit is going on around here?”

“Who took meth?” Anika asked, running over to loop her arms around Mindy’s waist, her head propped on her shoulder. “Y/N did you do meth?”

“Can we please leave.” You asked, slightly mortified, as you pushed past the group towards the drinks table. You made a heavily spiked vodka red-bull to go before you left the party, moving to the sidewalk to walk next to Tara.

“Jesus, you good?” Tara laughed as you kicked you heels off and picked them up, opting to walk barefoot. You had tights on, thank god, but would still scrub the soles of your feet intensely when you got home. “Your lipsticks like…” she gestured around your mouth and you whipped out your phone, correcting the smear and groaning aloud.

“Mindy’s going to kill me.” You said, giving her a side glance before you took a sip of your drink. Then you squeaked as hands plucked the drink out of your own, an arm wrapping around your shoulders.

“I’ll protect you.” Chad told you, taking a sip as you walked. He flicked Tara on the arm as she looked between the two of you, raising a brow. “Nice costume. What are you, Jack Sparrow?”

“Nice lipstick.” She shot back, instantly, and your face turned pink.

“Thank you.” Chad deadpanned, never one to back down from a challenge, and you took your drink back from him. “Nice—”

“Are we getting food?” Ethan asked, oblivious as he jogged up to meet with the three of you. Tara gave him a weighted stare. “What?”

“I cant stand you three.” She sighed, rolling her eyes as Chad picked you up, tossing you over his shoulder as you yelled.

Then the three of you went back to your dorm and played monopoly because why would the three of you EVER do anything inappropriate even if you did because you’d NEVER

[kasinonightlife]

Tara: I'm cold.

Sam: Here, take my hoodie.

*Meanwhile*

Chad: I'm cold.

Mindy: I can't control the weather, Chad.

[luwritesomething]

Chad Meeks-Martin x Reader: if it’s meant to be...

Warnings: Swearing (probably), alcohol, frat party, scream vi, there’s a female roommate of reader involved.

Tags: halloween party, cowboy!chad, cowboy!reader (reader is dressed as a cowboy/girl/enbie), love at first sight, flirting.

Reader pronouns: Non stated (reader is dressed as a cowboy/girl/enbie).

Word count: 1033

Summary: Reader is at the halloween party, and Chad sees them (and instantly falls in love).

Author’s note: CHAAAAAD <3 there’s not enough appreciation for this man, or maybe there is but i haven’t seen a lot. also chad cowboy brain rot. also this is spoiler free if we ignore the cowboy!chad and halloween party setting :)

criticism, comments and reblogs are always appreciated! requests are open, especially for scream! hit that anon button and tell me your ideas. in the scream fandom, i write for billy loomis, stu macher, mickey altieri, chad meeks-martin, mindy meeks-martin, tara carpenter, anika kayoko, laura crane

The music was loud, the house stank like alcohol and sweat and your head was buzzing a little bit as you made your way through the immovable people standing on your way to the kitchen. You had lost sight of your roommate since the moment you two had come in through the door. College parties, especially frat parties, were painted way more glamorous than what they really were, but it wasn't like you were having a bad time.

You hadn’t had a single drop of alcohol in the whole night, a good decision considering how overwhelmed you were now, but you also weren’t paying attention. Your absolute lack of interest was the reason why you didn’t notice the way you instantly caught the eye of a certain cowboy while you were on your way to the kitchen. With a smile to his friend, Chad left Ethan on his own once he had come to the conclusion that he needed to talk to you and find out who you were.

He spotted you instantly once he came into the kitchen — it wasn’t too difficult, considering that by now the people were too wasted to drag their asses into the kitchen for more alcohol. Apart from you, sitting in the counter with an empty but cold can of coke against your forehead, two sheepish frat guys were there as well, laying on the floor and blabbering about things Chad couldn’t care less about. When your beautiful eyes landed on him, he felt his heartbeat quicken, like a middle school boy.

“Hey.” Chad said, smiling brightly, and to play it cool he started making himself a drink with the half empty vodka bottles in the center table.

You eyed him up and down, a little smile slipping into your lips. “Howdy, stranger.” You finally said, tilting your head while grabbing your own cowboy hat. It was a simple and basic costume, but it was cute and certainly made you look good. 

Chad’s smile grew wider. “Cool costume.”

A little chuckle came out of your mouth, making you look down as you started dandling your feet, with your hands kept safe under your thighs, the can long forgotten by your side. You didn’t give an answer, but the silence — stained by the noise and music outside — was comfortable enough for Chad to keep going. 

“You want a drink?” He asked, his hand already holding his cup, and lightly gesturing towards the vodka.

“So soon?” You teased, more because you weren’t about to let him be the only charming one than because of you not liking him — you did. He was cute, and looked really nice and even funny. “You don’t even know my favorite color.”

His smile was so genuine, so nice. “Do I need to know it to get you a drink?”

“Or at least my zodiac sign.” You said while tilting your head, so the hat wouldn’t cover your view of him.Then, you added rather gloomy, “What if I were a scorpio?”

“I like scorpios.” Chad answered quickly, then took a sip of his drink. His face started to hurt from smiling.

“What if I weren’t a scorpio?” 

Chad couldn’t help but chuckle at your speed. “I’d like that too.”

You laughed with him, genuinely enjoying that flirting with him. He really did seem like a sweet guy, so after joining your hands on your lap, you said, “Great. Then you can get me a drink.”

“So soon?” He said, eyebrows lifting as he mimicked you. You bursted out laughing, the sweetest sound he had ever heard. “You don’t even know my name.”

You tilted your head again, to the other side, and held back the little smile blossoming on your lips. “You look like you have a cool name.”

“I do?”

“Yeah, like Rex or Max. Something like that.”

Chad raised an eyebrow. “Those are dog names.”

“Then what’s your name?” You asked with a little laugh.

“Chad.”

“Chad.” You repeated softly, and he found himself adoring the way you said it — God, was he down bad, and with no explanation other than your charm. You smiled. “It first you.”

He came a little bit closer to you, leaning against the counter but letting you space to breathe, move, be comfortable. You appreciated that. “You’re not telling me yours?”

Before you could even answer, your name was called out from the hallways, prompting you to jump down from the counter and take a few steps to the door. You eased up when you saw your roommate walking your way with a dumb, loving smile in her face that gave away her intoxicated state instantly. 

When she came in, she wrapped her arm around your shoulders and hugged you loosely, and Chad feared you were already taken — had he misinterpreted your kindness for flirting? He hoped not.

Your friend looked up and her eyes widened slightly when he saw Chad there, shirtless, and looking at you two rather cautiously. “Oh.” She said with a sweet smile, waving her hand slightly. “Hi.”

Before Chad could do more than smile at her, you squeezed the hand around your shoulders. “You’re drunk. We’re going home, uhm?”

“Alright.” Your roommate muttered rather hesitantly, but still smiling.

Still keeping her arm around your shoulders, you turned to Chad with an apologetic smile. “Sorry. You’ll buy me that drink another time, Chad. I have to take my friend here home.”

“Of course.” Chad smiled, because you were promising to see him again. You also weren’t a couple. “Do you need someone to walk you guys?”

“Oh, it’s alright.” You assured, your smile growing wider because of his sweetness. “We don’t live far. See ya.”

“Wait, wait!” Chad moved closer to you as soon as you started moving towards the door, making you raise an eyebrow. “Give me your number?”  He tried that flirty smile on.

You chuckled slightly. “If it’s meant to be we’ll meet again, don’t ya think?”

Rushing your friend out of the kitchen, you two disappeared in the crowd of people and Chad stood there, dumbfounded, hand around his drink and with the silliest smile on his face. He really fucking hope it was meant to be.

[thatfinalgirl23]

All. Night. - Chad Meeks-Martin

One sentence summary: Chad, who’s your best friend, gets jealous at a party you only went to for him.

Word count: 1,138

“I didn’t think I’d see you out tonight” Chad grinned leaning against the counter.

“Didn’t think I’d be out” you finished making your drink, looking in Chad’s direction. “You want one?”

“Please?” He smiled sweetly.

You quickly made a second drink, slid it to Chad and took a deep breath. Truth was, you didn’t want to be at the party but you were there for Chad.

He quickly became your best friend and the person you trusted and leaned on the most…he also quickly became the person that consumed your every waking thought. You had no idea when your vision of him went from your best friend to the hottest thing you’d ever seen in your life, but you knew there was no turning back.

“What time is it?” You asked as Chad thanked you for the drink.

“Almost midnight” he answered looking at his phone.

“Great, I can go home soon. I told myself to at least stay till midnight” you giggled, starting the nurse of your drink till you could leave.

“You’re leaving soon? Are you not having fun?” He looked concerned.

“I’m having decent fun, I just thought there would be more going on” you shrugged.

More like you thought you’d have more opportunities to get close to Chad and spend some time with him but in reality all you were doing was torturing yourself. Watching him talk to the dozens of girls who shamelessly flirted with him all night to which Mindy made gagging noises. You weren’t sure if she truly found it disgusting or if she was just trying to make you feel better.

“You can’t leave so early, the party’s just getting started! There’s still a lot to happen tonight” Chad tried to convince you.

“I’m finishing my drink and then I’m out” you laughed “not a lot of action tonight” you watched his reaction carefully.

He gave you a look as if to say ‘oh please’ before he spoke again.

“Please, all these guys are probably falling to their knees for a chance with you. Especially when you came out looking like that” he put emphasis on the last word.

“Excuse me?” You asked, unsure of the meaning of his words.

“It’s a compliment, I’m saying you look beautiful” he laughed, a wide smile on his face.

“Oh” a blush filled your face, entirely too fast for your liking. “Thank you, but that’s not the problem” you reached into your pocket and took out all the little slips of paper, napkins, cards and anything else guys could get their hands on to give you their phone number when you hadn’t asked for it and laid them on the counter.

Chad watched with a clenched jaw as you spread them out in front of him.

“So what’s the issue with tonight then?” His gaze pierced you, there was something intense about it.

“Nothing it-“ you had finally decided to take the plunge and let him in a little on how you had been feeling…that was until you were interrupted.

“I’m sorry, excuse me?” A tall blonde male asked as he smiled.

“Can I help you?” You asked, trying not to show any emotion.

“I was just wondering if you wanted to be my beer pong partner?” The blonde asked nervously as he eyed you up and down.

“No…thanks” you glanced towards Chad, hoping he would get the hint you felt uncomfortable and wanted his help.

“Oh ok. I mean we can go for a walk or something if you’d like?” The blonde tried again.

“Yeah sure” Chad started as he slipped an arm around your waist. “A walk sounds nice, doesn’t it babe?” He smiled at you.

“Got it” the blonde slightly raised his eyebrows and turned away hastily.

“Told you, you looked beautiful” Chad chuckled.

“Thank you” you breathed a laugh, pressing your head against his shoulder. “He made me uncomfortable”

“I could tell” he said lowly. “I didn’t like the way he was looking at you either”

“He’s just being a guy” you giggled, lifting your head and noticing the grip he had on your waist stayed firm.

“Yeah, well it pissed me off” he was aggravated.

“Why? It’s not like he was looking at you like he wanted to devour you whole”

“Right, it was you. And that’s even worse” his voice rose more.

“How could that possibly be worse?” You asked with a shake of your head.

“No one should look at you like that” he said seriously.

“Chad” you started with a hand on the side of his neck. “There’s only one guy I want to look at me like that” you took a leap and finally laid a little bit out on the table, hoping you were right about the vibes he was putting out.

“I swear, if you say another guys name right now I’ll-“ he started as he slammed his eyes shut and tilted his head back.

“Chad” you laughed, pulling his head down to look at you as he opened his eyes. “Come on, you can’t tell me you didn’t know how crazy I’ve been about you”

“I had no idea” a smile spread on his face.

“I’ve done nothing short of throwing myself at you” you rolled your eyes.

“I didn’t want to read too much into it, you know get my hopes up and all that”

“Maybe you should have read into it more” you joked.

“Maybe I should have because maybe I could have been doing this” he pressed a slow kiss to your lips. “The whole time” he breathed out, taking in every feature of your face.

“Well…since it seems like this is all your fault, you have some time to make up for, sir” you grinned at him.

“Happily” he said comically before pulling you into another kiss. “It’s midnight by the way” he said against your lips.

“Guess it’s my time to go home” you smiled, pulling away from him fully.

“Seriously?” He looked at you, disbelief written all over his face as you turned away from him.

“Well, are you coming with me or not?” You held out a hand to him with a smirk on your face.

“Oh baby, I’m right behind you” he gripped your hand and let you lead the way.

“Good” you said with a small laugh as you tugged him through the party. “Because you’re definitely right” you stopped him outside of the front door to kiss him again quickly. “There’s still a lot to happen tonight”

“I’m a stupid, stupid man for not telling you how into you I was sooner” he grinned, planting a kiss to the tip of your nose. “I’ll make it up to you” he kissed your lips quickly. “All. Night” he said between kisses.

“Deal” you giggled, moving to tug him towards your apartment again.

A/N: please feel free to send me requests! Trying to get back into the feel of writing! 🖤🤍🖤

[amberxfreeman]

[spiderlandry]

Can you do a Chad Drabble with the enemies to lovers/ close proximity trope? 

can do, anon! i love the close proximity trope, but i’m not too experienced with enemies to lovers but i hope you like it anyway!

100 follower event

warnings/tags: mention of a bad experience(? vaguely), mentions of alcohol consumption, parties

bad idea — chad meeks-martin

Chad doesn’t know what he did to make you hate him.

Prior to meeting you, he’d seen you around before. It’s difficult to miss you even on the large campus—you were attractive. And when he found out that you were friends with Mindy and Anika, he was overjoyed to have a close connection to you because it meant that he could get to know you.

He noticed that you were slowly becoming part of the friend group, getting to know the Carpenter sisters and Quinn, and in turn his roommate, Ethan. And so he waited for you to approach him first.

But you never did. Ever. He began to notice how you avoided him when he greeted you, responding with a curt ‘hi,’ but without your smile. Not that he thought you owed him, of course—he just had no idea why.

And he asked Mindy.

She responded: “Oh, yeah. They don’t like anyone from the football team. Thinks they’re assholes.” With a laugh, refusing to elaborate on that bombshell his sister just dropped.

Chad’s logic? If you think he’s an asshole, he may as well just be one. So that’s how he began to act around you.

It’s been over a year since he first met you. He teases you when he can, provoking you at any moment possible. He hasn’t seen you around in a few weeks.

(He’ll never admit that it makes him sad.)

Tonight’s frat party is up and running—just a little bit of fun before finals start. Everyone takes their mind off things.

So how exactly does he find himself in the basement, locked inside? He doesn’t know.

“Hey!” He bangs on the door incessantly, trying to catch anyone’s attention from the other side. He can hear snickering and the music, and that tells him that he won’t be let out any time soon. Justin must have done this, he thinks, berating his friend. As payback for eating his food yesterday. “This is fucking stupid.” He mutters under his breath.

He descends down the stairs, shoulders slumped, throwing the empty red solo cup on the ground.

But his eyes catch on a familiar figure standing against a wall, seemingly surprised at his presence. You.

“What are you doing here?” He doesn’t expect an answer, frankly because he believes any conversation he’s had with you has been less than ten words.

“It’s a shit party.” You shrug.

He scoffs, “So why’d you come?”

“Bored.” Your lips purse into a thin smile.

“Is this why they locked me in here? Because you’re here?”

You laugh, and he tries to push down the way his heart leaps at the sound. “I don’t even think they know I’m in here. Why would they do that, anyway? Am I that bad to be around?”

“Don’t act like you don’t hate me.”

Your eyes narrow, “I don’t.”

His brows shoot up. “Really? Okay, then.” He walks closer, stopping a foot away. “Why do you never stay when I’m around?”

He tries to ignore how your eyes wander to his arms. The sound of his throat clearing is apparently enough for you to stop practically gawking at him. Did you like his muscles? He can't help but be plagued by the thought.

"Alright, fine." You sigh, admitting defeat. "I try to stay away from guys like you."

He's baffled. So you really do just hate frat guys? Based off a generalization? He bites his tongue when he wants to add that Ethan is in a frat too. The same frat as Chad! And you still have no problem with Ethan! Do you hate jocks? Is that it?

You seem to notice his inner turmoil, though you don't understand the stress over one person's opinion of him. But to him, it's your opinion that he cares about.

"What do you mean by guys like me?" He shrugs, trying to brush off the fact that he almost spiraled in his head.

"Football team."

Ah, so Mindy was right.

"Why?" He tries not to sound desperate, but you don't even realize anyway, as something reminiscent of a shadow passes over your face.

"It was just a bad experience. And all the guys on there defended him. I can't get into it."

Oh.

And now he feels like the asshole.

He's familiar with the guys' antics, he really is. He knows how they speak about others without regard. The stories he's heard always make him leave, seeking better company.

"But..." You visibly slump. "I know you're Mindy's brother. And I know she tells me you're not like those guys. But I'm cautious, okay?"

He nods, wanting you to continue.

"I only really hated you during the first few weeks. After that, I just kind of...I don't know, felt bad that I treated you like that, you know?"

He doesn't know why he feels so elated, but he does. He extends his hand as a peace offering.

"Wanna do a truce?" He asks, a curious lilt to his voice. "You can get to know me and form your own verdict. Then you can decide if you like me. Sound fair?"

You smile. You smile, and it's genuine. To him, nothing beats that.

Well, nothing except what comes next.

You shake his hand, closing the distance between you and him. The hitch in his breath is noticeable but you don't say anything.

"I think I already like you," You admit. Truthfully, when you saw Chad, you felt the warmth radiating off of him. He was protective of those he loved. Even when he began to provoke you for no reason, you loved it.

Your lips are so, so close.

But you practically jump away from him at the sound of the door opening, accompanied with a male's voice and the music of the party, shouting for Chad to do shots.

He's wide eyed, wanting to continue what was about to happen, but you shrug and walk away. But you still leave him with a, 'Let's continue this later.'

[data-reel]

Scream - (2022) dir. Matt Bettinelli-Olpin, Tyler Gillett

[certifiedlovergirlsstuff]

beer pong deals

pairing: chad meeks-martin x gn!reader

wc: 1.4K

warnings: drinking, swearing. thats it.

summary: a lucky charm in a game of chance

A/N: used the prompts "if i win I get to kiss you" from @ihateprompts

masterlist / chad meeks-martin

anika dragged you from your dorm to this party. you constantly tried to protest any involvement with the frat party happening on a thursday night when you had a class friday morning, a class with a test. she wouldn’t hear any of it, saying you already know the material and that you needed to take a break. shut your mind down and just have fun, drink just a little so your limbs aren’t so tense.

also she might have mentioned that chad would be there and that he’s been asking about you all day. wouldn’t leave anika alone until she promised to bring you around. and well, you might have agreed that a little study break would be nice. and anika being the fashion major she is, loves when you agree to go out so she can raid your clothes and work her magic.

you, anika, and mindy walked to the designated party house not far from campus. the three of you would switch from having discussions about the pain your professors were ringing the class through to having mindy talk about the latest horror movie she watched as she gave a quick rundown and then rated it. and just as you were three houses away…

“so my brother has the hots for you.” mindy, always with her bluntness.

a sigh knowing where this conversation is heading, “and i’ll outright say it, i like your brother.” the girls gasped. a flicker of confusion over your features, “i thought that’s what you wanted to hear.”

“well, yeah. but you said it without hesitation. so we see that this is more than simply liking, you’re infatuated.” anika’s cheeks were pushed high with her beaming smile. mindy just held a quirk to the corner of her lip, “gross as it might sound, i hope the two of you kiss. don’t get laid tonight. it’ll just ruin the romantics.”

“oh, so now i know the romantic genre is second to horror. more mindy meeks-martin lore unlocked.” joking with her as you ascended the steps and opened the front door.

the smell of weed, cigarettes, and alcohol filled your nostrils within the ten seconds you stood in the doorway. you fully regret saying yes to a party knowing these things usually just cause anxiety rather than mindless fun. but this was college, you told yourself you would try to step out of your comfort zone when presented with opportunities. anika presented the party, you stepped out of the comfort of your dorm, and now you wished to high tail it back to the small space.

“ah, ah, ah.” anika made sure to grab your forearm, already seeing the gears turning in your head. “no, you are gonna take a shot with us and then go find your boy.” tugging you along to the kitchen.

after downing a shot, well three shots, you filled a solo cup and made your rounds of the packed house trying to find the boy that calls your attention. you gave mumbled “excuse me’s” and “sorry” though no one cared as you shoved your wave into different areas. your shoulders would slump every time you didn’t find him. you told yourself if he wasn’t in the next room, you’ll look for mindy and anika then tell them you're heading home.

after more shoving, you found yourself in what appeared to be a game room or something, there was only beer pong set up with a crowd surrounding it. you journeyed closer and were able to hear the conversation over the loud music and a name catches your attention.

“chad, come on man. thought you were better than this.”

“shut up, derek. you're not doing any better.”

there were ooos that followed then they resumed their game. you leaned against a wall with your feet crossed at the ankles, not wanting to disrupt the game while it was in play. with the light dimmed you allowed yourself the pleasure of just taking in chad. the way his biceps would flex as he prepared a throw, how he did little hops on the balls of his feet from excitement or nerves. His gleaming smile showed his white teeth, or how his eyes widened and his brows rose slightly when he found you huddled away.

he clapped his partner on the back as he made his way through the crowd and came to a stop just in front of you. pushing your feet flat to the floor and standing at full height, you loosened your arms out just a bit as you shared smiles.

“i didn’t know you were coming.” he bit his lips as he tilted his head. “well, a little birdly told me you were asking for me.” trying to play coy as you took a sip of your drink. the spiked punch made you feel warm.

chad gave a deep chuckle, “anika and mindy?” a simple nod to his question. “well, i’m glad they brought you here. i actually have a favor to ask of you.”

he leaned his forearm beside your head, body moving slightly closer to yours. your eyes did a quick sweep of his body and when they landed on his face his smile grew slightly wide, probably cause he caught your wondering gaze.

“what might i get out of this favor?” voice dipping into a playful tone. watching how chad’s eyes dance across your face and made oh-so-obvious glances at your lips.

“well, first the favor is you standing by the beer pong table and being my lucky charm.” you couldn’t help the raise your brows, “lucky charm, eh? didn’t realize i was so special.”

again that charming smile caused your heart to beat a little faster. chad did a pass of the table seeing they were resetting for a new game, his eyes back to you, specifically your lips.

“and if i win… i get a kiss from my lucky charm.” his voice dropped, but he was close to your ear and you were able to hear the price he was giving.

you pretend to mull the thought over, liking the tiny hint of pleading in his eyes. “what if you lose? what do i get then?” personal space long forgotten.

“if i lose, i’ll take you on a date.” “kinda backward, isn’t it? shouldn’t you be proposing a date for winning and a kiss for losing?”

he shrugged, always suave. “either way, it’s a win-win in my books. so, my lucky charm… what do you say?”

his friends were starting to get impatient and were calling for him, or making kissing noises your way then laughing. you ignored them as the two of you got lost in each other’s eyes, fully understanding that no matter the outcome, both of you would be happy with the reward.

“okay.” you held a hand out and chad shook on it, “deals on.” with your hands still held, chad pulled the two of you to the group of rowdy boys.

“alright! me and james versus derek and paul. let’s do this!”

honestly, you got very bored of the game quickly, and who wouldn’t? boys taking turns throwing a dirty pong ball into cups of beer before chugging them clean, it’s nothing entertaining. but you wanted either of your prizes so you stayed close to chad’s side, eyes once again hungry and watchful of the way he moved. loving that he would turn to you before taking a shot and sinking it, starting to believe you actually might be his lucky charm.

last solo cup and it was chad’s turn. his friends chanted his name over and over, james gave some friendly shakes to his shoulders before stepping back. you kept a watchful eye on chad, not caring about the outcome of the game. chad’s head turned and he flashed a cocky smile, your skin felt on fire.

“ready for your prize, y/n?”

and without another word flung the ball and in a sweeping arch splashed it into the warm beer cup. chad’s side yelled in victory while the others sulked before getting more drinks.

chad held out a hand and without hesitation, you dropped yours into his and he pulled you away. he dragged you through the kitchen and out the back where not many people lounged, but didn’t stop until you were leaning against the side of the house. 

“i see you have dirty intentions, mr. meek-martin.” voice a low purr as you curled a fist into the front of his tee.

another of chad’s deep chuckles, “only with you, my lucky charm.”

his large hands held your face as he pulled you closer until your lips met. just a minute of feeling the touch of each other and mentally pumping your fist before chad started to take the lead and move his lips. it was teasingly slow and you quietly whined at the rhythm while chad just smiled into the kiss.

“needy?”

“very.”

-

[ayoedebiris]

Core Four, up top! SCREAM VI (2023) dir. Matt Bettinelli-Olpin & Tyler Gillett

[krikeymate]

Scream 7 we learn Richie was actually married and his estranged wife comes looking for revenge because Sam killed not only her husband but her surrogate family as well.

Sam: oh COME ON, you sleep with one asshole and then it follows you for the rest of your life

Tara: yeah tell me about it

Chad: uh, rude???

[1n-bl0om]

SCREAMVI SPOILERS

i legit thought that chad and ethan were gay because of this scene. them jumping back and forth too, hyping each other up. i thought they were gonna kiss

ethan x chad is real to me

ethan is just kinda possessive and crazy and wanted chad… thats all

might make hcs soon 😋

edit: hcs!!

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gifs by @astrxq

[acloudofsparklingdust]

dewey 🤝 chad

[thatfinalgirl23]

Hey, if you're doing requests, could you do something with chad and pregnant reader? If not, then that's totally fine. Have a great day😁

I got you! Hope this is something like what you were looking for! ☺️ and thank you for giving me something to write 🥰

Lucky To Have You - Chad Meeks-Martin

One sentence summary: Being pregnant and uncomfortable, you find it hard to sleep but Chad comes to your rescue making your night and morning better.

Word Count: 951

You tossed and turned, unable to get comfortable. Turning to look at Chad, you were envious of how comfortably and peacefully your boyfriend was sleeping. You breathe out before moving the arm Chad had draped over you and carefully sliding out of bed.

You move to the kitchen and grab the milk out of the fridge. As you started to fill the mug with milk, you felt hands grab your hips from behind.

“What are you doing up, baby?” Chad asked sleepily into your ear at a low volume as he rested his chin on your shoulder.

“I woke up and couldn’t go back to sleep” you sighed. “The baby is making me really uncomfortable for some reason tonight” you turned to face Chad.

“I can definitely understand that” he smiled. “The little one is growing like crazy” he rested a hand over your growing belly. “Every day you can see how much they’ve grown. It’s adorable”

“Yeah they’re growing like crazy and the more they grow, the less comfortable I feel” you huffed.

“I’m sorry, my love” he pressed a gentle kiss to your forehead. “What are you doing?”

“Making some warm milk and praying it works” you explained, looking at the milk.

“You don’t like milk since you’ve been pregnant” he said flatly.

“I’m willing to try anything, babe! I’m so tired” you groaned out.

“Here” he took the milk from your hand and set it on the counter before taking your hand. “Let me help you honey”

“How do you plan on doing that?” You asked unconvinced.

He pulled you back to bed and motioned for you to sit down.

“I’m going to try my best to make you so relaxed, you fall asleep like that” he snapped his fingers. “No uncomfyness at all”

You smiled as you watched Chad move to get situated. You were so scared to tell him when you found out you were pregnant and almost didn’t want him to know. Now, you couldn’t imagine him not being a part of yours and the baby’s life. He took everything about the pregnancy in stride.

“You really don’t have to do this you know, it’s the middle of the night” you explained as Chad started massaging your shoulders.

“Of course I do!” He said, almost a little too cheery for being woken up in the middle of the night. “If my girl or our baby are uncomfortable and need to relax, these hands get to work”

You giggled a little at his words and looked back at him over your shoulder.

“I hit the jackpot with you, you know that?”

“Is it my magic hands? It’s my magic hands isn’t it?” Chad joked. “For real though, is it helping?”

“Mhmm” you nod. “Cuddling might help a little better though”

“Done” Chad said as he moved to get off the bed. “Let me go make you some herbal tea with honey and then…you can have honey right? Like pregnant girls can have honey?”

“Yes sweetheart, I can have honey” you laughed with a shake of your head.

“Good, I’ll go make you some tea with honey to relax more and then I’ll cuddle you until you fall asleep. Deal?” He asked, already halfway out the door.

Within ten minutes, Chad was back with your tea and set in on an end table before settling in bed and pulling you into his arms.

“Mmm” you breathed after taking your first drink of tea.

“Good? Did I make it right?” Chad kissed the top of your head.

“It’s perfect” you smiled, relaxing more against him.

The two of you talked about everything that came to your minds, including narrowing down baby names, while you drank your tea. When you finished you put the cup back on the end table and gave Chad a quick, sweet kiss.

“Thank you” you smiled before cuddling back up to him.

“Nothing to thank me for” he rubbed your arms gently. “Are you comfortable?”

“Extremely” you sighed. “Baby’s relaxing comfortably just like this. Is it uncomfortable for you?”

“Absolutely not. I could lay like this forever” he smiled down at you.

“Maybe we both just needed you to be comfortable” you joke.

“I could live with that” Chad chuckled as you drifted off into sleep.

When you woke up to your alarm, you were disappointed to find yourself alone. You worried that you had made Chad uncomfortable that he couldn’t sleep. You pulled yourself out of bed and went to grab your mug from the night before only to find it gone.

“Good morning beautiful” Chad smiled brightly as you walked into the living room.

“Good morning sweetie, you’re up early” you observed giving him a quick kiss.

“I knew you had a busy morning annnnd I knew you didn’t sleep well so I went and got breakfast to start the day on a high note” he bent down and placed a quick kiss to your belly. “Morning little one”

You smiled at him as he did his daily good morning to the baby.

“That was very sweet of you, you’re so good to me” you kissed his cheek softly.

“I’d do anything for you and Batman” Chad grinned.

“Honey, we talked about this. Boy or girl we’re not naming our baby Batman” you giggled as you walked to the kitchen.

“I’m still calling them Batman until he or she is born” Chad shrugged like it was the most normal thing ever.

You rolled your eyes and pulled the orange juice out of the fridge.

“Well then Batman and I are very lucky to have you” you laughed as you closed the fridge door.

“That’s my girl” he kissed your forehead. “Now, breakfast”

[amberxfreeman]