#Hoyt

[nerdyhamster]

OKAY TOMMY ASKS >:3

How do you think it was like for him when he was a kid in school?

What music do you think he listens to?

What shows/movies would he like?

1. He got bullied a lot. We know that much from Hoyt when he tries egg Thomas on

He got held back a lot and really stood out in the class. Also I drew him here in oversized clothes because he grew so quickly Luda May had to keep making him clothes that would fit, so sometimes he would wear Hoyt's old clothes, which were still too big.

2. Anything Hoyt Listens too XD

He doesn't have much opportunities to listen to music on his own XD so usually he listens to whatever Hoyt listens to Country, lynyrd skynyrd, etc... but I feel like he has a preference for rock XD

3. Hmmm maybe cartoons? XD someone was watching those old black and white cartoons before those dang hippies broke into his house.

He might like horror movies ^^ but he doesn't watch TV much. When he does he just mindlessly stares at it for awhile, sometimes he'll watch TV shows with mama Luda.

Thank you soooooo much for the asks!!! ^^

Here are the first round of answers I got them out a bit later than I wanted cause I got sick 😭 but hopefully I'll be able to answer more soon ^^

[weasleycream]

ㅤ ㅤ୭.ᰍㅤ𝅄 ֹ " 𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐀𝐋𝐏𝐇𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐓 " 🎞️ Ⳋ

ઈઉ ㅤִㅤ𝘼 𝙉𝙎𝙁𝙒 𝙖𝙡𝙥𝙝𝙖𝙗𝙚𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙏𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙨 𝙃𝙚𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙩, 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙞𝙜 𝙜𝙪𝙮 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙢𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙙 .

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⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐀 = 𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 ( What is aftercare like?, How attentive are you after the act? )

I am faithful to the fact that this man is quite careful in the aftercare, he asked you with a worried look if you were okay, he got up despite the tiredness of the day to bring you towels and cleaned you himself, he even brought you water to drink and then you He gives you a big hug, wrapping you in his warm, strong arms. He is definitely the God of aftercare, being the great hidden mass that he is.

"I already told you, Tommy, I'm fine… It doesn't hurt at all, you can go to bed now, okay?" You murmured as you saw how your dear partner had no intention of going to bed next to you until he knew that you were really fine and in need of nothing, remaining sitting on the edge of the bed with a sheet around his waist. You were going to spend a lot of time trying to get your great man to sleep with you once and for all, simply a man's tenderness <3.

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⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐁 = 𝐁𝐨𝐝𝐲𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

Definitely his arms and hands, he has worked hard for years to take care of and help his family, following the orders of Charlie and his mother, which is why he has quite formed and strong arms, and defined hands with a really firm grip, perfect to handle you gently but firmly when it comes to getting intimate with you, he loves to grab your waist and hips with his big hands watching how his arms tense.

Without a doubt, he would not know with certainty what his favorite part of your body is, for him you were perfect in his eyes, but if we talk about sexual relations, he would have nothing else to say (or think, rather) than his favorite part. it would be your thighs and breasts, for him they were so soft and kneadable, he could easily grab you and pick you up by the thighs (also the butt, eh) and bury himself while standing and cornering you against the wall, or put you in missionary or bondage press as he bent down and buried his face between your breasts, feeling their bounce, even after everything, laying down to sleep on them, he really loves them.

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⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐂 = 𝐂𝐮𝐦 (Basically anything that has to do with his cum)

God, he loves to cum inside you, I feel like he has a serious problem with parenting and the idea of ​​starting a family with you in one way or another, but he doesn't complain when he cums on you, he likes to show off how adorable you look with all his sperm will be on his stomach if it comes out before he comes, on your chest if you give him a Russian, on your face if you decide to give him a blowjob, or on your butt and back if he takes you from behind. The mere idea that you are dirty with semen and full of his children drives him crazy.

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⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐃 = 𝐃𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭 (This is self-explanatory, a dirty secret he has regarding you or his sex life)

He, although it may not seem like it, would have a small fantasy of being able to take you in the kitchen or even on the porch of the house when there are only the two of you, taking the risk of someone seeing you, obviously it would never last that long, he doesn't want anyone of his family to see them, much less Charlie, but still, he would like to try something risky with you.

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⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐄 = 𝐄𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 (How much experience do you have? Do you know what you are doing when doing it?)

I think it is obvious that Thomas has no experience in either a love relationship or sexual relationships, no one ever took him into account due to his illness and he was always rejected, that's why when you arrived, he was a first-class inexperience. hand, without knowing what a relationship of loving affection beyond the family was like, much less when it came to being intimate with you. In case they had a little experience, or a lot, no matter how sad they feel that they were not the first, they would ask you with their eyes to teach them some things to satisfy you the way you like, getting you a big surprise when they did the I work in a much better way than you imagined, but if you don't have experience in that either and you are a virgin, get ready for an extraordinary and slow night, with truly loving looks and concerned about your well-being and pleasure.

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⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐅 = 𝐅𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐏𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 (This doesn't require much explanation either.)

As I mentioned before, he has a serious reproductive problem, so he would definitely love the mating press, but he also doesn't rule out wanting to take you from behind in a doggy style position, where he would raise your hips to prevent his sperm from coming out of you. , you will definitely hear him let out even the occasional gasp and grunt of pleasure in either of these two positions, making you enjoy it more than normal.

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⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐆 = 𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐟𝐲 (How serious is it? Do you take it with humor? etc.)

By not talking (either because he doesn't like it, he's not used to it, or he just refuses to do it) I don't think this big boy is a joker when it comes to being with you like that, he wouldn't be able to make fun of you in a situation like this, although there are times when he gets on your nerves by not letting you come or touching you slowly, nothing beyond that. He takes sexual relations very seriously, since when he started having them, he began to have more confidence in himself and with you, so he would be very serious and formal about that topic.

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⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐇 = 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐫 (How arranged is it? Does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

Thomas would be very traditional about that, and even more so because he grew up with his Uncle Charlie and his mother, who were very devoted to long-standing stereotypes, telling him that it is okay for men to have body and pubic hair, and which was much more 'masculine'. But still, when he met you he tried to keep himself more clean and careful, although he couldn't do anything about his skin, if he could start with his hair, thinking that you might dislike him, but he started to be less strict about the subject when you told him that You didn't care much about that topic and that you didn't dislike it, so don't be surprised that there are times where he has a lot of hair, or times where he is poorly cut in an attempt to have groomed him.

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⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐈 = 𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐜𝐲 (How is it usually at the moment? Is it romantic or rude?)

Like I said, he takes this issue very seriously, and he cares a lot about you, but I never said he wasn't rude, God, of course he can be rude when he wants to do it that way, and even more so when he knows that you enjoy it enormously, but He always ends up pampering you and giving you affection as an apology and he would give you many touches on your neck, collarbones, face, and obviously lips, a really good combination.

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⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐉 = 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐎𝐟𝐟 (Masturbation headcanon.)

He's really patient and doesn't have that much (it's a lie, he really does have a lot) sexual desire, and he very rarely resorts to masturbation when he's really needy but you're not there or you can't or don't want to have intercourse at that moment for whatever reason. Then don't be surprised if you notice that Thomas is very embarrassed to look into your eyes after masturbating after having stolen a pair of your pretty panties and now they are in his basement wet because of him, he can't stand the shame that the fact gives him from thinking that he touched himself thinking about your beautiful body bouncing on him listening to your sounds of pleasure.

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⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐊 = 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤 (Any kink he has.)

I already mentioned, he has a big problem with raising you, so it's no wonder he has a reproductive kink.

Also, if it happens, he would love the fact of seeing you swollen with his baby and your breasts now swollen and heavy with your milk, he will definitely have a lactation kink during and after your pregnancy, anything related to you being drives him totally crazy in pregnancy.

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⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐋 = 𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 (Favorite place to do it.)

As I said, he would like to try one or another risk, like doing it in the kitchen, the porch, the barn or the bathroom with the door half open, but I can assure you that his favorite place without a doubt is his shared room, for him, having sex It is something very intimate and private (obviously) and it is something that he will always keep for himself and for you, he will not allow anyone to interrupt them or make comments about them and make you feel bad, which is not going to happen if The two of them are alone, despite their risky fantasy.

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⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐌 = 𝐌𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 (What motivates him? What sets it off?)

Due to his little experience and zero knowledge on the subject before meeting you, anything would make him hard, such as some lewd expression or sound that you made unconsciously, some revealing and tight outfit (like some tight yoga/exercise shorts or pants and even normal ) and obviously, advances from you during his day, he couldn't help but leave that aside while you shamelessly flirt with him or intentionally come on to him or move your hips more than you should unconsciously in those nice tight clothes, wait for him to suddenly interrupt both of your tasks or to be crushed at night before sleeping.

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⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐍 = 𝐍𝐨 (Something I definitely wouldn't do.)

Hit you or degrade you (even if he doesn't speak), he wouldn't forgive himself if he hurts you even if you ask him to, he will immediately refuse if you tell him that you want him to suffocate you, slap you or hit you in any way, although he would give you an occasional spanking, nothing beyond that, would never make you feel bad or physically attack you.

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⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐎 = 𝐎𝐫𝐚𝐥 (Prefers giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

He is very embarrassed by the fact that you put his hardness in your mouth, but he will not refuse, he enjoys it enough to do it, he definitely likes to receive, but also to give, he rarely does it because he has to take off his mask to do it, and he's embarrassed to do it even in front of you, and thanks to that, he doesn't have much skill giving you oral, but when he does it, you can't deny that it feels like fucking heaven.

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⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐏 = 𝐏𝐚𝐜𝐞 (Fast and hard? or Slow and sensual?)

A combination of the two, he loves to make you feel loved and cared for when he takes you slowly but deliciously, making both of you feel the moment in an extraordinarily detailed way, while he gives you wet and loving kisses all around, happy that you are whispering to him. how much you love and crave him, but then he will make you scream with excitement and pleasure when he has suddenly increased the rhythm, making you touch the sky when he repetitively hits that exact point, without a doubt, you love that the rhythm goes up and down, you will not hesitate in holding you against his back, scratching him and lightly pulling the curls of his hair, looking for some support so as not to faint.

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⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐐 = 𝐐𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐞 (Does he like quickies? How often do they have them?)

God, he loves them like you have no idea, although he likes to take his time with you and spoil you in every way possible, quickies somehow make him get in an inexplicable way, it's indescribable to him when they have them in the middle of the day to They don't delay their tasks and he doesn't want anyone to catch them, he simply adores them.

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⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐑 = 𝐑𝐢𝐬𝐤 (are they game to experiment? do they take risks?)

Again, he has a 'guilty' fantasy of wanting to do it in an exposed place while no one is there, knowing that at some point someone from his family or a new missing victim could arrive and see them in the act, but like I said, he wants to keep everything to himself. That's for him, so try to be aware of any sound that comes from outside, or constantly look around and out the window to know if someone is coming or not, it would definitely be a good quick release for when you are alone and not There is a need for you to silence your sounds of happiness.

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⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐒 = 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚 (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

As I mentioned, he is a man who was working very hard for much of his life to be able to help his family in everything he could and was told, so this man developed a truly surprising resistance, if he can easily run with a heavy chainsaw on, Nothing prevents him from having several rounds with you after a long day full of stress and frustration, rule out the idea of ​​​​having two rounds at most, because this man can last up to five rounds with only three minutes of rest in between.

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⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐓 = 𝐓𝐨𝐲𝐬 (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

I highly doubt that he has any toys, he does not have deep knowledge of sexual things, so if he found a dildo or vibrator that a victim had left in his suitcase or car, he would throw it away, he would be embarrassed when he saw the shape of these objects, apart from , for him it is more than enough to have you.

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⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐔 = 𝐔𝐧𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫 (how much they like to tease?)

He doesn't do it, and not because he doesn't like it, but because he simply doesn't know how to provoke you without having an extreme nervous breakdown and a big blush starting to decorate his face, making him look so soft. Ultimately, if he wants some hard or soft intimacy with you, he will just grab you and take you to his room and do it.

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⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐕 = 𝐕𝐨𝐥𝐮𝐦𝐞 (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

Everyone knows that Thomas doesn't like to talk due to apparent trust issues, but no doubt when he's doing that with you, he won't be able to help but let out light gasps that contrast sharply with your loud moans. He is not very loud, since he is very shy, but when he starts to gain confidence, he will start to gasp and growl a little louder in your ear, he knows how much you enjoy hearing it, so he is not going to take away the privilege.

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⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐖 = 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐝 (a random headcanon for the character)

Although it may not seem like it, he loves to give you hickeys, especially on your chest, he loves to see how the next day when you come out from bathing and are going to change, he can see the reddish and purple marks of hickeys and light bites around your sensitive nipples and all over the circumference of your decorated breasts, you just look so adorable to him that he can't help but innocently leave love marks.

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⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐗 = 𝐗-𝐫𝐚𝐲 (What does he have under his pants?)

Well, a good 9 inches (just over 22 centimeters approximately) and quite thick, that says it all.

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⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐘 = 𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 (How high is their sex drive?)

As I mentioned, Thomas has a high sexual desire after meeting you, simply when he has the opportunity to take you, he will do it, no matter what, he loves being with you in that intimate and special way, it is something addictive for him to be in such situations. situations, but if you don't want to, it can be controlled, but if you will have to deal with him with a prominent tent in his pants when he goes down to the basement.

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⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐙 = 𝐙𝐳𝐳 (How quickly they fell asleep afterwards?)

First he will have to make sure that you lie down comfortably, without any sticky discomfort that prevents you from sleeping, without a dry throat or annoying sweat that does not allow you to rest as you should, without first making sure that both of you (but especially you) are comfortable and well to Being able to sleep is a real love.

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[zombbean]

I'm absolutely in love with the TCM game and I love all the little family members getting ready for dinner! XD

I really hope we get a Hoyt, Chop Top and Thomas skin at some point. Thanks for making me giddy about it you wonderful

@TXChainSawGame creators <3

[whatyadrawin]

The Fruit After The Flesh 18+ -Chapter 14

Minors DNI!

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Approximately 4,989 words

Pairing: Thomas Hewitt (Headcanon) x AFAB reader

This chapters Warnings:  Sexual language and depiction of sexual acts, foul language, brief PTSD scene, mention of reproductive choices. This is Slasher smut, be mindful of that and use your discretion.

A/n: See the end of chapter for a special authors note since I dont want to spoil anything here. I feel pretty good about this chapter, the art has some sloppy work because I was passing out while working on them so please be nice, I hope theres no typos or weirdness in the edited writing either because I was also passing out for that. The censored image can be viewed raw on my google doc (By clicking that link you are consenting to seeing graphic adult imagery and you are over 18). Let me know if you want to be in the tag list. I update chapter progress on the masterlist whenever something changes.

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Chapter 14

                The day started with you getting a phone call from the contractor, he informed you that your house was fully repaired and ready to move back into; You immediately got changed and walked over, highly excited to see the finished work. You arrived quickly, opening the heavy wooden door where the smell of fresh paint and new wood filled your lungs. The sun’s rays lit up the rooms giving the home a cheery appearance, as if it was happy to see you.

You slowly made your way through the entrance to head straight for your room, when you passed through the doorway you felt a knot form in your stomach, the memory of the fire was making you feel fear as if you were experiencing it all over again. You let the anxiety hit you to really feel the emotions fully, you figured if you could handle the ghost of the past then you could strive to overcome it.

Within a few short moments, the feeling passed but the cortisol surge remained. You left the bedroom and sat on the couch in the living room exhaling deeply as you reclined. You looked out at the large storage container that you had yet to completely empty, it was costing you to keep it on the property and felt like a constant reminder of how new you still were to this country.

The entire day was spent emptying out the storage crate to fill up your home. Extra clothes and furniture found their place in every corner of the house, by nightfall you managed to get your bedroom and bathroom to look mostly normal again. The fire destroyed your bed and stained the wardrobes with soot, some floor lamps were melted and unusable as well as your window curtains.

-Looks like I need to buy a new bed and some furniture- You thought about how nice you could make your room, and what curtains to buy to cover the bedroom window with. -I think it might be good to invest in some security features too while I’m at it- Dover’s attack on you affected the way you felt when you were alone, it was now pertinent to have visibility from many angles and access to view them at any time in case someone tried to hurt you while you were unaware again.

After ruminating on your fears, you locked up and left the house, the moon was now high in the sky and you realized you hadn’t eaten all day. When you left and got to the end of your driveway, you saw headlights shining up the road heading in the direction of the Hewitts house. The driver gave a honk and when you squinted to look, you recognized the truck, it was Charlie.

He pulled up next to you and reached over to unlock the passenger door,

“Get in ‘fore you get ate by a coyote” he said through the open window.

You smile and hop into the passenger’s side of the truck; the seat is rough edged from wear and scrapes the exposed skin on your leg as you slide onto it. You shut the door and thank him for picking you up,

“Are there really coyotes around here?” You asked

He smirks, “Well now, ain’t a whole lot of wildlife really comin’ ‘round here no more.”

You wrinkle your brows, “Must be lucky then eh?”

He chuckles and raises his eyebrows, “Somethin’ like that”

You roll your eyes and give a tight-lipped smirk, you knew it wasn’t luck, if anything it was a whole lot of bad luck that accumulated on this land brought onto poor hapless victims taken from the outside world just to feed the starving Hewitts. This land really was a world of its own, it felt like you were existing in another universe, the remoteness didn’t help much with that either.

“What’s ‘at look for?” he was obviously trying to sleuth out your expression.

Your eyes widen and you quickly face the open window to prevent further incriminating looks,

“Nothing” you hope he would drop it, but he continues,

“You’re bein’ real suspicious ain’t ya? Somethin’ I should know ‘bout?”

You reply with a hint of annoyance in your voice,

“Oh my Goduh, nothiiiiiiiiing” -that should throw him off-.

Charlie laughs and changes the subject,

“You gon’ move back into Tilly’s house now that it’s fixed up?”

You continue to look out the window,

“Yeah, I have been bothering you guys long enough.”

He quickly replies, “You was never no bother girly, I know Luda Mae’s gon’ be real upset seein’ you less. She sure hates an empty nest.”

You didn’t think it would be that much of an impact, you felt like a total leech living there for as long as you did,

“I’m sure she will be relieved having less cooking and housework to do…she never let me help.”

Charlie laughs, “That woman? She’s been feelin’ like a mother again what with doin’ all the women’s work. Was always her happiest when she was carin’ for the boy. Obsessed with motherhood, guess it’s normal for womenfolk to think like that.”

You roll your eyes, you had become used to the way Charlie spoke about women in the time you lived with him, but it was still obnoxious to hear such outdated ideals in modern day.

Charlie puts his arm up on the bench seat, he gives you an inquisitive look, he asks,

“You think like her at all?”

You sigh, “Isn’t that a bit personal?”

He sucks his teeth and looks at the road, he continues,

“Shoot girly, it’s just a question.”

You remain quiet for a few seconds before responding, “No… it’s never really been a goal for me.”

“Huh.”

You replied, already feeling defensive, “What?”

“Just never encountered a ‘no’ from a woman regardin’ kids is all.”

Instinctively, you began preparing to hear the usual patriarchal bullshit thrown at women who choose a different reproductive path. You prepare the counter arguments in your head, you cross your arms and say,

“Ok, lay it out then, tell me how I’m going to change my mind someday or whatever. Let’s get it over with”

Charlie lets out a confused grunt, he turns to you laughing,

“Sweetheart, I couldn’t give two shits ‘bout you not wantin’ to get knocked up. Only reason I bring it up is ‘cus I heard some foolin’ around in the basement the other day.”

Your eyes widen and you tense up with embarrassment, he laughs again,

“Now don’t get yourself all twisted up ‘bout it, s’about time that boy got some tail.”

Your muscles relax a bit, you couldn’t help but blush at your seemingly private exploration being heard. He continues,

“If you n’ the boy are gettin’ that serious, I feel I need to warn you that he’s got no bullet with the blast”

Your nerves wanted out of this conversation, but your curiosity made you dig for information,

“How would you know something like that?”

“Tommy ain’t our blood, Luda Mae found him in a dumpster behind the meat packin’ shop she worked at back in the day. Was a large thing, that boy, t’was clear the momma didn’t want nothin’ to do with him so she tossed him like trash. He was uglier ‘n hell as a baby, not much different than now.” He laughs. “But he ain’t right, somethin’ in his dang blood made him grow into such a fuckin’ beast, made him stronger than any man I ever knew.”

The road was coming up on the house now, you wanted to know more, so you turned to fully face Charlie and asked,

“Being big and strong doesn’t make someone infertile…”

Charlie smirked as he parked the truck near the wheat field and shut off the engine, he leaned his head at an angle to look at you without turning his body,

“Girly, you remember we told you ‘bout the infection fuckin’ up his face?” You nod,

He continues, “He was in the hospital a few weeks getting’ medicine. If he was a normal kid he woulda died. The doctor told us he had some, uh… dang what’d he say now?” Charlie ran his hand through his hair as he thought, “I dunno what it was, somethin’ ‘bout his blood bein’ shitted up n’ to not expect any grandkids, specially with all the drugs they dun gave him. Luda Mae was real upset; I didn’t give no fucks long as he’d help ‘round the farm, and boy did he get useful.”

He got out of the truck and started walking to the house, you sat there mulling over the information you were given. -If he is infertile… No need for protection I guess- The thought of finally being able to safelyhave raw unprotected sex made you hot with lustful fantasies, sex was hard to fully enjoy when you always had the underlying fear of pregnancy looming over you.

You entered the house and made your way to the kitchen where you saw Luda Mae in a nightgown pouring from a teapot. She turned and saw you, a smile immediately formed on her lips,

“You been away all day dear, did you eat anything?”

You shake your head and walk closer to her, she continues,

“Just as I thought. I saved you some dinner in the fridge there, you can heat it up in the oven which is already preheated for you.”

She sets down the teapot and says,

“Did you get a lot done dear?”

You open the fridge and find a large plate filled with comfort food, you respond,

“Thanks for saving me dinner, you didn’t have to.” She smiles at you, and you continue,

“I got a ton of things done, I’ll be out of your hair once my bed arrives”

Luda Mae’s smile sank, you could tell she didn’t want to hear you were leaving. She saw you looking at her expression and quickly changed it back to a smile, saying,

“Well, that’s good for you dear, but don’t go feelin’ like you have to leave right away now. Take as much time as you need.”

You feel her hand gently placed on your upper back, she gives you some comforting rubs and you tell her,

“Don’t worry, I’m going to be over a lot. It’s just that the orchard needs someone there to care for it, and it’s a big job.”

She nods, understanding the need to get back to normal,

“Alright hun, you eat whatever you like and get some tea from the pot there. I’m headin’ to bed now but if you need anything, just knock on my door.”

You thank her again and she walks up the stairs. You see Charlie come in after her, he went straight for the bread buns in the basket on the counter.

“You headin’ to bed girly?”

You shake your head, he stuffs the bun in his mouth and begins to leave,

“thya ‘omarro” His words were muffled by the food he was chewing, you wished him a good night and listened to him walk up the stairs to his room, his footsteps thudding more quietly with each step.

You put the plate in the oven and let out a big sigh as you sat in the chair, you weren’t tired despite being busy all day. The thoughts of Tommy unloading his orgasms into you were energizing, you sat there feeling the ache between your legs gain intensity. -he must have gone to sleep by now, I better get changed out of these sweaty clothes-

You made your way to the bedroom and threw off your shirt and shorts, you took off your bra and exhaled in relief letting your breasts experience natural gravity again. You picked out a purple oversized T shirt that reached your knees, you felt immediately comfortable and paused before you left the room. -Might be fun to feel a little breeze as I eat dinner, everyone went to bed anyway- you quickly slipped your underwear off and tossed it near your bed, you blushed as you made your way to the kitchen giggling to yourself about the bold idea.

You step back into the kitchen and turn off the oven, you leave the plate in there to soak up the last bits of heat so it doesn’t have any cool pockets to ruin the meal. You turn and open the side door that leads to the porch, your bare feet touching the smooth wood floor. The moon was bright and lit up the land, you looked out at your home up on the hill, it was a barely visible white blob sitting lonely on the hilltop watching over the orchard.

You wondered what this town was like when it was busy, there weren’t many buildings around that you saw when you reached the gas station, but you also never drove up the road past the Hewitt house; as far as you knew, there was just tall grass and an evil man’s hiding hole.

The night air was refreshingly cool, it brushed under your shirt and tickled your naked body which felt invigorating. Back home it was rare if the nights were warm enough to stand outside half dressed, but you also didn’t have a large private porch to lounge in either.

Suddenly, a glow of warm yellow string lights lit up from the roof of the porch illuminating a large man standing in the doorway. It was Tommy, he bent down to avoid hitting his head on the doorframe and closed the door behind him. You were shocked to see him, and were now very aware of the fact that you were completely nude under this shirt, you almost missed the fact that he was shirtless.

You pull down your shirt to ensure it isn’t somehow lifting up and making your lower region visible,

“I thought you were asleep?” you ask

“Heard y’come in, wanted t’check up on ya” he spoke softly.

He moved next to you, putting his massive arms on the railing and leaning forward to look at the land. You felt nervous being so close to him with your secret hiding under the thin fabric of your shirt. -Why am I nervous? I was in a pond with him naked for gods sake!- Despite your previous escapades you still felt giddy at the thought of him discovering your hidden nudity.

You try to divert your nerves with conversation,

“Thanks for teaching me how to defend myself, it feels better knowing I might stand a chance now.”

He nods at you and smiles with his eyes, his dark mask hiding his damaged skin, you noticed his pushed back hair was wet and when he moved closer you could smell the fresh scent of a masculine scented soap, it was intoxicating. You shake your head a little to snap yourself out of it,

“S-so were you going to stay up here a while? I need to get my dinner out of the oven if you want to hang out as I eat.”

You quickly make your way to the kitchen hoping to escape his alluring scent, it was flooding your mind with wicked thoughts about his arms squeezing around you like a python while he fucked you. -god damn, why does he have to smell so good, and look so good, and be so fucking massive and hot!- You argued with your thoughts, you wouldn’t be able to try playing with him while Luda-Mae and Charlie were just one floor away, too risky, but you didn’t want to be obvious by pulling him downstairs.

You were wise to his antics, and you remember when he said “I’m gon’ start messin’ with y’now”he made sure you understood he was going to torture you with desire. He followed you into the kitchen barely being able to pass through the doorframe, you try to ignore him, you were onto him and wanted to see what he would attempt.

“I’ll get that for ya” he reached down into the oven without oven mitts and grabbed the plate without flinching, he sets it down on the table in front of you then reaches to get you a fork.

You touch the plate and it stings with heat,

“How didn’t that burn you?”

He shrugs, “Thick skin I guess”

He takes a seat next to you and hands over the fork, you thank him and begin to eat. He leans back in the chair and relaxes as he watches you, he then asks,

“That house o’ yers is done huh”

You nod, eating hastily not realizing how hungry you were. He continues,

“Y’gon’ move on out then?” His voice was vibrating the plate on the table from the low timbre.

You swallow the large ball of food in your mouth and reply,

“The orchard hasn’t been properly tended to in a while, I have to keep those trees alive and… Tilly made it a clause in her will.”

He crosses his arms and nods, leaning back and looking away,

“Won’t see much of ya ‘round then I s’pose”

You put the fork down and sit back, a serious look on your face, he looks over at you and notices the shift,

“What’s amatter?” he asks.

You look him in the eyes, “I wanted to run something by you actually”

He shifts in his seat and places one arm on his thigh and the other on the table while his torso was turned to face you,

“Y’can ask me whatever y’want”

A tiny smile hits your lips from his words,

“Well, Dover didn’t really teach me about caring for the trees. I figure I can read up on it and do my best to learn everything I can but…” You paused, you clenched the edge of your t-shirt bottom before finding the courage to push out the question, “I want to know if you knew anything about caring for orchards, and maybe, if you did… you could teach me the basics until I can do it myself”

Tommy was quiet, he put his hand to his chin and was deep in thought, you got nervous and added,

“Y-you can say no its ok, I know it’s a big ask since you already do so much around here, I just thought it would be nice to… spend more time together is all.”

He leaned back in the chair, it creaked under his weight,

“I’ll help ya. I dunno a whole lot ‘bout orchards but, I helped Tilly when she needed it, she taught me a thing or two”

You smile, “I’m really glad”

You got up to put the leftovers away, Tommy followed and stood up to open the fridge door from behind you as you placed the food back inside.

When he shut the fridge door, he kept is arms around you fencing you in. You spun around to look at him, he was towering over you, his steely blue eyes gazed at you through heavy lids. He moved his hand to gently caress your neck and trailed it under your jaw, lifting your face to look in his eyes.

“Y’don’t need no excuse to get me alone” his voice was smooth and enshrouded your mind making you feel a wave of arousal flood your body.

“Oh Yeah?” you speak in a breathy whisper.

He nods slowly, you touch the thick leather of his mask and say,

“What do I need to do to see your handsome face then?”

He hangs his head down and laughs, he lifts his head and brings it close to your face,

“Go ‘head then”

You excitedly remove the mask revealing his gnarled old wound that exposed his teeth through his cheek, the more you got to see his real face the harder you fell for him.

“Still likin’ what y’see?” he asks.

You smile and lift yourself up to his face, you look into his eyes and slowly move in to kiss his lips. He lets out a muffled hum as he kisses you back, you press in harder and lift your hands to cup his face, his stubbles was shaved off to a clean finish. You forgot how wonderful his lips felt, the kiss quickly became heated with passion, both of you began to breathe more hastily.

Tommy put his hands on the sides on your body, slowly moving them downwards until he reached where he wanted to. He wrapped his hands around your thighs and lifted you up onto his chest so your face was the same level as his, you stifled an excited squeal when your body lifted into the air so effortlessly.

He smiled and kept you in his arms while kissing you, you threw your arms around his neck to keep your body leaned forward past his bulky pecs to reach his face. You felt his hands move inwards towards your weepy slit. He was trying to get a more stable grip so you could sit comfortably, but when his fingers discovered no underwear, he stopped kissing you and gave you a devilish grin,

“What we got here?” he spoke through a chuckle

You blushed and bit your lip remaining quiet, unsure of what to say,

He kept tickling your labia with gentle flicks of his fingers, your breathing hastened and you suppressed a moan with your hand over your mouth,

“Bad girl, y’need to go to yer room huh”

You nod, “Put me there”

 He moves his mouth close to yours, but when you lean in for a kiss, he slowly pulls away grinning. He carries you through the porch door, entering sideways and leaning down to avoid hitting his head. He stops when he reaches the double door leading to your room, he turns around and places you on the railing of the porch which is wide enough for you to sit comfortably.

“Why did you set me here?” you ask.

“I aint givin’ in so easily” he grumbles through a smirk

“…do you want me to beg or something?” you laugh.

He gives you a smug look, “Maybe”

“Oh please, I can keep myself under control. No amount of flirting would make me want to be-“

He cuts you off by gripping your hips and pulling your body close to the edge of the railing top so you were flush against his warm torso. You huff defiantly until he presses his erection onto your cunt, your abundant juices coated the fabric of his sweat pants. You let out an unexpected moan and quickly cover your mouth to quiet it.

Tommy slowly rubs his stiff cock up and down the length of your lips, pressing in when his head met your hole just to tease you. He was grinning watching you hold your hand to your mouth as you hushed your whines. You so badly wanted to feel the skin of his dick move inside you, the cloth barrier was unbearable. He was enjoying the antagonization, his grip on your hips was firm you wouldn’t be able to escape even if you wanted to, he just kept pulling you closer to him until you gave in and said,

���Please, I want it” your words were like a song to him.

“Well, since y’asked nicely” he growled.

He threw you over his shoulder, making you giggle, and entered your room through the porch entrance closing the doors behind him as swiftly as he entered. He gently laid you on the bed gazing down at you while you writhed with arousal, you hesitantly spread your legs and lifted your shirt to reveal your lower half. Tommy got on the bed, it made a creaking groan under his massive weight. He leaned over you and placed one of his hands down between your folds caressing your entrance, you breathed in sharply and spread your legs further to let him have more access.

Tommy ran his fingers over your tender skin, his digits getting slick with wet the more he rubbed. You put your arms around his neck and pulled his face onto yours and kissed him, he moaned into your mouth and slipped his middle finger into your hole,

“Oh fuck” you whispered

His finger was almost as thick as an average man’s penis, and just as long. He slowly moved in and out of you, the calloused skin scratched your walls and bumped your g-spot sending your nerves into overdrive with pleasure, he feels your walls clench down on his finger,

“Y’got such a tiny lil hole” he says gruffly.

“Yeah? Why don’t you fuck it then” you command.

He pulls his finger out and runs his hand up your shirt skimming along your sensitive skin as he moves, he finds your breast and starts massaging the nipple making you moan with the electrical impulses that tickle your nerves.

“Y’want me bad huh” his tone was mocking.

You reply in a breathy tone “Please, fuck me”

Tommy pinches your nipple before he leans back and pulls his massive cock out from under his sweatpants, his erection was so full that he whined as he held it. Seeing his massive length was sending you over the edge with desperation. Tommy lowered himself down so his shaft lay on your clit, his dick was heavy and warm, the feeling of it on your swollen nub was making you feel drunk with desire.

He rubbed his length up and down your wet folds at an agonizingly slow pace, your wetness coating all along his cock making it glisten in the light of the moon. You tried to wrap your legs around his hips to pull him in but he quickly grabbed them with ease and pushed them all the way back so your knees were touching the sides of your chest.

You were so sexually frustrated with having him tease your greedy hole, you tried to raise your hips to entice him to slip inside but he remained steady.

Tommy saw how badly you wanted him to fuck you, he loved watching how your body beckoned him to enter it. He decided to have mercy on you and pressed his thick head on your hole, allowing you to slowly adjust to the width. He let out heavy sighs as your pussy began to slowly swallow his tip, the soft velvety feel of your lips made him moan deeply. The stretch of his girth sent waves of pleasure through your core and the vibration of his deep voice made it seem like you were mating with a beast.

You managed to slip halfway down his head before he couldn’t take much more and he began to slowly move his tip in and out. He was groaning, trying to control himself but your slicked entrance was beginning to bring out something feral from deep within him, he kept trying to slide more of himself inside but you weren’t opening up fast enough to allow him full entry.

You grab onto his wrists and dig your nails in, he was so wide that your poor little cunt couldn’t adjust fast enough to meet his lulling thrusts. You could feel a sting of pain with each movement as his width increased, the pleasure was overpowering the sting and you didn’t want him to stop. It felt like an impossible task to get even just the rest of his head inside, but you wanted so desperately to be penetrated by him, so you focused on relaxing your muscles to grant him deeper access.

He was quickly losing control over his movements and felt your vaginal walls loosening up, he fought the urge to just aggressively push in deep to get past the last hurdle. He was high on the feeling of your insides, his mind felt light and dreamy, as if his brain was swimming. He kept pressing in further with each forward motion until all of his head was finally inside you, he pulled out further before each hungry thrust to coat himself in more of your dripping sweetness.

“I want the whole thing, give it to me Tommy, I need it” you pleaded.

Tommy needed to get hold of his mind that was beginning to slip away, he had a strong carnal desire to just plow into you but he instead forced himself to remain still. You look up at him wondering why he stopped moving, your vaginal walls still pulsating around his tip from the incredible sensations it brought. He gives you a crooked grin and gently pulls out of you, then stands up off the bed and hastily puts his pants over his erection.

“What! Why?” you asked furiously

He laughs, “That’s payback, my angel”

Tommy walks out of your room and leaves you there a dripping, horny mess; You chuckled to yourself and flopped onto your stomach and yelled into your pillow. You now wanted to get past this cheeky stage and just start fucking like rabbits but you knew he was going to continue this provocatory teasing. It was time to pull out all your tricks and make it so unbearable for him to resist that he will give up messing around and give into his temptations.

Tommy got back into his room in the basement, his mask back on his face where it belonged. He was still fully engorged and now feeling pain from the intense pressure, he needed a release badly, but he also wanted to start practicing control over his desires. He was worried, he felt so close to just letting go and fucking you silly, he wanted to be fully present and aware if your needs when you two finally, properly, lay together.

He flopped on his bed and sighed; he wasn’t sure how much longer he could keep this up for. The next time, he may not be able to pull away so easily.

-Next chapter

Special authors note: I wanted to stray from the norm of Thomas constantly being portrayed as having a breeding kink (it can be hot don't get me wrong) because I know there are a lot of women who don't want to read breeding/pregnancy kink for various valid reasons and its fairly hard to find AFAB x Tommy smut where he isn't depicted in such a way. If you were expecting that, I apologize for disappointing you but I try to cater to the people who don't often get catered to because inclusivity is important to me when making adult content. So from here on out, the rest of the chapters in this series will be for the gals who don't want to think of that stuff when reading smut. Thank you for taking the time to read my fic, likes, reblogs, and comments are extremely appreciated.

[ker-bee]

The longest shot of the day, 70 or so yards I think.

[hexedwinchester]

Walker S01E11 Freedom

Cordie sweating under camera lights is so Jared coded

Cordie trying to translate teenage emoji lingo is so precious to me!!

Cordie to Hoyt: less tears, more beers 🤣

Abeline has two sons: Liam and Hoyt. If you know, you know

Stella is so blinded by love it's annoying. I wanna grab her shoulders and shake her hard while screaming at her: your boyfriend's father is planning a revenge on your father using you. Stop acting like a child!

Also, Trevor is a loser and i don't like him

ok but why did Stella think it was a good idea to drive into sunset with Trevor?

Twyla Jean! Her only crime was she thought Rodeo Kings were her family. Twyla was so interesting. Much better than Geri

what's Geri's problem? She can't be with Cordie. She can't be with Hoyt. Please, woman, sort yourself out

At least someone thought of checking Clint's visitors! Thank you, Micki!

Cordell fighting with a graze wound 😍

Gotta give it to Cordell. The man was patient with his daughter. If I were him, I'd ground her forever

Sometimes I feel Stella gaslights Cordell into trusting her. Like suddenly she wants go on trip with her dad. Part of me feels she just says things to be on his good side after enormously screwing up

Hoyt, you deserve better

Hoyt to Geri: i meant it every time I asked

[cosmosoracle]

Speaking of absolute brainrot and about the muse being there with only will to hype and overshare but not rp/write, the sketched portraits magic continues with Black Tears' party featuring Lia, Zinnya (@witches-and-weirdos) and Hoyt. Here I go again, imploding over the campaign being on break since almost a year. Send help.

[illidraws]

[spookychick78]

End Of The Line

The events in which are about to be described tell the tale of a young woman who decided to brave the Texas highways alone. A series of unfortunate events lands her in the hands of the most notorious family in Texas history, The Hewitts. A family best known for their brutal crime spree widely referred to as the Texas Chainsaw Massacre. With no help to go for, the young woman found herself at the mercy of the youngest member of the murderous clan, Thomas Hewitt, better known as 'Leatherface'. An unlikely bond was formed during her stay, but the birth of that bond resulted in the breaking of another. The consequences a love so damned can be fatal, but will this be the end of the line?

This will be an original character insert instead of X Reader. I had an idea and I had to run with it. Also, Thomas as far as his look will be based off 'The Beginning', but the story will take place after.

WARNINGS: Violence, language, gore, cannibalism, sexual harassment (HOYT honestly, Hoyt is a warning in himself. I wanted to make him as accurate to the character as possible so just be prepared.)

The chapters in this story will be named after songs just like 'Final Girl' so feel free to listen along🖤

I do not claim any rights to the characters in this story.

Enjoy 🤘🏻

God’s Country

Devil Always Made Me Think Twice

God’s Gonna Cut You Down

Bad For You

Canary

The Thunder Rolls

Let The Rain Come Down

Daylight

Innocent Man

Natural Born Killer

Falling Man

Blue Eyes Crying In The Rain

It Just Comes Natural

You Should Probably Leave

Fire Away

Look At Miss Ohio

When I Loved Her

Take Me Back

Nothing Else Matters

Haven’t We Lost Enough?

Black Crow

Black

Broken Halos

Lady Mae

The Burning

Joy Of My Life

Ain’t No Grave

Lost

Jump Mountain Blues

Hey Driver

Silver Lining

[randomly-a-fan]

Character chat on Character.ai with Sheriff Hoyt

I thought I try Character Chat with Sheriff Hoyt from Texas Chainsaw Massacre: The Beginning and I'm telling you, it was scary, because he's scary, so I stopped

Me

Character.ai

[undyingmedium]

Echo, Azzy, Hoyt

Echo is a slender looking guy with blue hair and skin, finned ears, golden eyes and a third one in the form of a rune on his forehead.

Azemondeus is a well-built armored man with a golden eye and a purple one, ashen skin and fairly long dark hair.

Hoyt is a goblin assassin with unusually deep blue eyes, wrapped in red and wearing a mask.

"...ah damn, challenging the short one will cost me dearly, won't it? None of them makes me particularly enthusiastic about any choice, but I really don't like those swords..." she narrowed her eyes while going back and forth between the pictures.

"...and yet, I still have some tricks up the sleeve myself. Let's say fight Hoyt, kiss Echo, date Azemondeus. Wait, where have I heard a name like that before?"

[rmspeltzfarm]

Sweet QAD Setup

[lacilou]

Well.....oh my.

MATT BARR as Hoyt Rawlins Walker (2021) Season 1 Episode 3: “Bobble Head”

[whatyadrawin]

The Fruit After The Flesh 18+ -Chapter 18

Minors DNI!

Masterlist

Approximately 3,470 words

Pairing: Thomas Hewitt (Headcanon) x AFAB reader

This chapters Warnings:  Foul language, mention of violent acts and cannibalism. This is Slasher smut, be mindful of that and use your discretion.

A/n: I am so sorry to everyone for how long this took me, I just have been stressed out after my courses finished. I applied to the major medical course that I have been working towards and straight up been waitlisted, there's SO MANY APPLICANTS! Anyway, I really hope I get called into the September intake... if not then I apply again because I REFUSE TO GIVE UP! Let me know if you want to be in the tag list. I update chapter progress on the masterlist whenever something changes.

Please enjoy this chapter! I worked very hard on it so reblogs, comments, and likes are appreciated very much.

Tag List: @fan-goddess , @artxasa , @baybaybear1 , @amour-tae , @dij-ology , @jillian-mill , @littlelovebug98 , @hrefna-the-raven

Chapter 18

                After unearthing so much truth out of Tommy, you decided to stay away from the Hewitts for a few days just to get your head right. The things Tommy spoke about were heinous and unforgivable, you felt you could cope with the growing guilt in your chest that hovered around your love for that family but, when you heard all of it spoken out loud in earnest… you felt more conflicted than ever.

You started ruminating in your headspace for so long that time lost its meaning.

-They were desperate, it was eat or die- You paced in your living room circling aimlessly.

-Luda Mae and Tommy were tricked into it! Yes, they are victims! They were coerced by Charlie!- you sat with that thought, it was a recurring excuse you gave them to ease your mind. It was true, Tommy never chose to do it, he was pushed into it by hunger and familial pressure from Charlie. You wondered how he managed to continue his cannibal acts for so long with how sensitive he really is.

-Tommy must have learned to dissociate, similar to what I saw when he killed Dover, there was no one behind those eyes that night- The memory of Tommys vacant, feral expression sent shivers up your spine.

-He isn’t like that, he is different, and he would never do anything to hurt or upset me, he’s proved that-

You love Tommy, and he would do anything for you. You kept racing through all the excuses you could conjure.

-He killed a man for me, I’m still complicit in a murder so no matter what I can’t leave… I will just have to learn to look past it-

You didn’t feel good about staying because of legal liability, it made you feel trapped and phony. You leaned back on the living room sofa and began to tear up. The overwhelming feeling of a powerful bond with such a loving family made your heart ache. Tommy is the only man you ever truly loved, and the only man who ever returned that love.

-Am I really so above them for sticking around for so long? For agreeing to marry Luda Maes son? For inheriting their home? They want to give me everything I ever dreamed of I just have to accept their past… So why can’t I do it?-

You held your head in your hands and sobbed; you didn’t want this ride to be over but morally there is no way you could justify staying. You had been able to set aside your morals when you only assumed they committed those crimes. What brought back up the concerning transgressions was the answers you sought, and were given in full.

-I slept with a cannibal killer, I slept with him and I love him… What does this make me?-

The work your mind was doing caused you to be exhausted, your thoughts had trailed on too long and your head was hurting from crying and stressing out for so many days. Tommy had spilled his guts to you that day, he spoke the truth to you in the hopes that you would see his remorse, and you just hid away… and he left you alone the whole time out of respect.

You got up and ran out the door, you made a sprint for the Hewitt house.

-I need him- Tommy is your comfort, his big strong body was a place of refuge when you felt out of your mind.

As you jogged up the dirt road you began to run out of stamina and ended up gasping for air as you walked the rest of the way to the driveway entrance. You were frozen at the gate, you were a mess of conflicting emotions that you were determined to figure out.

A wash of anxiety fell over you and made you spin around to head back home, the fact that you waited so long probably upset them and you were too scared to face it. Your feet dragged behind as you slinked back to your home with your tail between your legs. When you got to your driveway you see Charlie’s truck parked in front of the house but no one was in the cab.

You look around but saw no one, so you made your way to your backyard to find Charlie standing at the fence staring off at the view of the Hewitt property. You open the gate to get in and he slowly turns and gives you a half smile and tipped his old dirty ballcap to politely acknowledge your presence.

“What are you doing here?” you wonder if he was coming from the station with how you didn’t see his truck pass you. Charlie folds his arms and sucks his teeth,

“Tryin’ to figure out what you think yer doin.” He says confidently.

You feel confused and ask, “What do you mean by that?”

Charlie smirks and leans on the fence, he looks back over at the view from over his shoulder and says,

“Tilly always loved keepin’ tabs on us, she was nosey in the best way, that woman.” He turns to look down to you “Seems the apple don’t fall far from the tree in this orchard.”

You sigh, he is being cryptic and it’s making you tired. You head to the white wicker bench and take a seat.

“Charlie, if you want to say something to me just say it, please. I’m not exactly in the best state of mind right now.”

He laughs, “Girlie are you hellbent on upsetting us all with keepin’ away so long? Why’d you go up and leave and say nothin’ like that-and for so long?” he sounded angry but you could hear a bit of worry in his words like a father scolding their child for putting themselves in danger.

You lean back and hold your hands on your lap, “I didn’t really intend to stay away so long, I’ve just been trying to think some things over.”

Charlie rolls his eyes, “You women and yer damn thinking.” You give him an annoyed look but couldn’t help but laugh at the ridiculous statement.

“Yeah, go on n’ laugh while poor Luda n’ Tommy been sick with worry” he was starting to pace.

You are taken back by his words and ask, “Are they ok?”

“No, they AIN’T” he snaps.

You soften, “I didn’t know, I’m sorry.”

He stops pacing and lets out a sigh, he comes over and sits next to you bringing the smell of an old brand of aftershave with him.

“I know you asked Tommy questions about the past, hell, he ain’t talked none since y’didn’t come back the day after you up n’ left.” He leans back and crosses his arms and continues,

“Well… did you make up yer mind to stay away then?”

You jerk your head to look at him, you never ended up coming to a decision and you didn’t like the sound of never coming back. You respond,

“I didn’t really conclude what my next move would be, I’m too stuck on trying to figure out how I feel.”

Charlie groans and stares up at the sky before he speaks,

“For the love of- you gotta be shittin’ me with that.”

“What? It’s not exactly easy deciding if you can live with such a horrendous secret like that!” you felt dismissed.

“Looky here missy, y’already been made part of the family. Shit, you fucked one of us fer one thing, and y’got a dirty secret of yer own with Dover bein’ dead, so get off yer high horse with that morality crap and just accept a lovin’ family. Hell, those two dummies down at the house been carryin’ on about thinkin’ they fucked up n’ y’hate ‘em.” He pauses and moves your shoulder to face him, “Do you hate them?”

“No! I love them!” you feel tears sting your eyes

“Then what’s the goddamn issue girlie? You feelin’ like yer gonna get judged?” he asks.

You nod your head and he laughs, “Dang, who the hell’s comin’ down to Fuller that’s gonna know ‘bout this?” he pats your back with a heavy hand and continues to laugh. You hadn’t thought about it like that before but the big splint in your mind was about how you judged yourself.

Charlie could see you were distraught and conflicted; he hushed his laughter and put his arm around your shoulders.

“Ah, worried about your own judgment.” You were surprised he could understand your thoughts and you looked up at him and nodded with a confused look on your face.

“Don’t look shocked now, I ain’t got tumbleweed for brains, I had to understand the human mind to hunt ‘em.” He gives an evil grin that looked sincere to the mentioned point, he starts laughing,

“Don’t worry yourself none, I ain’t killed no one in a long time. Luda n’ Tommy are good people; you don’t got to go feel stricken with guilt bein’ ‘round them- it’s me you should feel guilty ‘bout.”

You try to get up but he swiftly grabs you and sits you back down roughly,

“Now I ain’t gonna let you get up n’ run off while I tell you like it is.” You feel a tinge of fear from his domineering actions, you begin to stiffen as he slowly puts his arm back over your shoulders he notices and huffs at it, “Relax little lady I ain’t gon’ hurt ya none, I just told y’how I ain’t killed in a long time now didn’t I?” you nod and ease up a bit despite not fully believing his word, he continues,

“If you can’t get past yer feelins then stay here n’ we ain’t gon bother you no more… if y’can find it in yerself to get past the stupid guilt then come on back to the family n’ move past this shit. No one wants to be rememberin’ the past, especially those two back home; Shit… the fact that you got it out of them in the first place is impressive.” He stands up and walks over to the gate to the driveway, he stops and turns to you,

“I’ll give you one day to think on this, if y’don’t come down by the next day then y’don’t get to come on back, and believe me girlie, I’ll make sure of that.” He turned and walked out of the backyard leaving the gate open.

You hear his truck start and listen as it rolls down the driveway, you let out a sigh of relief. Charlie was intimidating and you didn’t exactly like being alone with him but you couldn’t help but appreciate the blunt nature of his personality. You stand up off the bench and close the gate he left open then head inside the house, you lean on the kitchen counter and stare out the window. -I think I need to sleep on it and decide tomorrow- You didn’t like ultimatums but, in this case, it really was helpful and you felt a little more confident that you would figure it out.

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The next day you woke up late, the birds were no longer singing outside your window but you felt light as air from the good sleep. -I’m going to get over it, this is ridiculous. People can change-.  You get out of bed and wash yourself; you couldn’t stop smiling the entire time. You put on some makeup and get into a cute yellow summer dress that matched the yellow purse you owned that had a white daisy pattern on it.

-I’m going to go back there and lift the clouds, this is my new home, they are my new family and they love me.-

You slip on some white sandals and walk toward the Hewitt house; it seemed like a cooling wind followed you as you made your way there. With your newfound relief, the Hewitt property looked a little less dark and run down to you and instead seemed full of potential for wiping it’s slate clean to start a new future.

You see Charlie in the barn pitching hay into the cow feeder, he looks up at you and gives a smug smirk followed by a wink and he continues feeding the cows. You make your way up to the front door with no sign of Luda Mae or Tommy anywhere which you found odd. You open the front door and walk inside heading towards the kitchen where Luda Mae is often found but there is no sign of her. You head into your old room and see Luda Mae on the bed curled up.

“Luda Mae? Is everything alright?” you ask.

She jolts up and turns to look at you, she has an expression of bewilderment,

“Y/N?” she uttered to herself.

You smile and she gets up and runs over to you, she gives you a hug and nearly knocks you over,

“Oh my lord, I can’t believe you’re really here!” She releases you from the hug and holds your hands in hers,

“Are you decided then? I got real upset when Charlie said he’d gone and meddled but I couldn’t help feel a bit of hope from what he’d went and done.” She looks into your eyes and waits for a response,

“I am yes. I realized that its ridiculous to be hung up over something so far in the past and that people change. I won’t be bringing it up again.” You see her eyes well up with tears and a smile emerge on her lips.

“Oh, I’m just so happy!” she squeals as she hugs you again a second time.

You hug her back tightly; she had such a way of hugging that just made you feel at ease and cared for. After a minute or two she lets you out of the hug.

“Where’s Tommy?” you ask.

She looks down and begins to fiddle with your dress, trying to flatten the creases she smushed into it,

“Dear, he has been keepin’ real quiet lately, I reckon he ain’t so great to talk to just yet.”

“I need to see him.” You said in a serious tone, she nods understandingly,

“Well, he’s been spendin’ a lot of time in the forest area, mopin’ about when he ain’t busy with chores. You might be able to find him out there.”

“Thank you” you give her a quick hug and turn away to head towards the forest, Luda Mae grabs your hand and says,

“Be real gentle with him dear, he’s been taking it hard.”

You nod and walk out to make your way to find him.

The sun was low and draped everything in a golden hue on the farm, lacing the edge of everything with a warm glow, you hurried along to find Tommy. You were so excited to see him but you were also feeling scared with him possibly being upset with you.

You make your way past the vehicle graveyard and find yourself in the cool shade of the forest, leaves hung down low and the setting sun shimmered in hushed rays through the branches making the area seem magical with deep golden hues dancing in the air.

You look around and call out for Tommy but there was no response, you spent a while searching the whole perimeter for him, he was not at the pond and he wasn’t near the cow meadow. You head back to the house but hear some tinkering noises in the mess of old cars littered across the dried grass.

As you moved closer toward the noise, you see a massive man bending over a large truck’s engine bay, it was Tommy. You smile and run over to him,

“Tommy! It’s me, I came back!” you cheer

He doesn’t turn to look at you, he just remained still, frozen under the hood of the truck. You slow yourself down and your smile dims,

“I… I know you must be upset. I shouldn’t have stayed away after I said I would be back next day, I’m sorry I hurt you.”

He doesn’t say a word and continues clinking away, you feel discouraged but you continue,

“It wasn’t fair of me to do that and I know you must feel a bit betrayed. I didn’t mean to hurt you or Luda Mae by keeping away, I was just really struggling to figure out my emotions.”

Still, he doesn’t respond. You go up close to him and touch his arm gently, he doesn’t acknowledge your attempt to connect and seems fixated on the engine. You aren’t sure what to say next, of course he would be mad at you, especially after you told him you would come back the next day, this man feared being abandoned by you and you broke his trust.

You take your hand off his arm and step back a bit, “You must hate me after I hurt you so bad, I truly didn’t want to cause any harm Tommy, please believe me.” You plead.

Tommy closes his eyes and sighs through his mask; he wipes his hands with an oily looking rag and sets down his tools on the ground. He leans his head back and stares into the trees,

“No” he says quietly

You move closer to him, “No?”

He shuts the hood of the truck and turns to look at you, he widened his eyes for a split second but quickly controlled himself from the overwhelming adoration he got when he saw you looking cute in your dress. He held the rag tightly up to his abdomen, his jeans were pale with black engine oil marks all over them, his old torn up shirt had the sleeves cut off to fit his huge arms through, it was once white but clearly was used for work which made it change to a dusty gray.

You felt a warm sensation of joy when he looked at you with his deep blue eyes, his expression softened when you blushed and smiled.

“I don’t hate ya.” He mumbles.

You smile at him and you feel tears begin to well up in your eyes,

“I promise I will never do that again Tommy, I swear it.” You say with conviction.

He nods his head and puts the rag in his back pocket; he reaches out and holds his hand out to you. You place your hand in his and he pulls you in and lifts you into a bear hug. You giggle and hug him back as your feet dangle from being lifted up so high,

“I missed you so much Tommy, I just knew there was no way I could live without you, it all became so clear to me.”

He let out a low laugh and squeezed you tightly, you managed to get your arms around his shoulders and squeeze back. The familiar scent of his fresh earthy tones wafted into your nose making you feel even happier to be back in his arms. You kiss all over his face and he laughs with joy while you pepper the uncovered skin on his face with love.

Tommy sits you on top of the trucks hood, it was an old F250 and the hood was massive so you tried to splay out the skirt of the dress to not get dirty. Tommy took off his mask revealing that he had a heavy amount of stubble growing underneath, he looked even more manly than usual and it left you feeling a bit giddy.

He leaned in over you and held himself up by putting his arms on either side of you blocking any way out, you felt like you were in a cozy nook, protected from any outside threats. He gazed lovingly into your eyes,

“I sure did miss my baby.” His soft baritone voice left you feeling butterflies flutter fiercely in your stomach. He leaned in really close to you and smiled, you felt like you were bewitched by him and couldn’t move or breathe. He carefully placed his lips gently onto yours and you felt yourself melt underneath him; you closed your eyes and held onto his thickly muscled arm as you felt a deep connection spark back up. Being back with Tommy and feeling his love and warmth was more than enough reason to keep you from staying away. You hadn’t realized how badly you missed everything about him, from his strong protective arms, to his honey sweet voice, you knew you made the right decision. How could anyone stay away from a life rich with love and loyalty. You were sure to erase any doubts in your mind, the longer he kissed you, the more your fears washed away.

[ker-bee]

[cosmosoracle]

♡ Zinnya, Hoyt, Rasmia

💜 || Affection for Hoyt (respect and trust mostly)

💗 || Affection for Zinnya (attachment)

💛 || Fear for Rasmia