#baby boy brahms

[mrs-b-heelshire]

Sorry I've been a little inactive, been dealing with some personal shit and on top of that I got a damn cold 🤣 hope the pic makes up for it 😁

[sholopen]

Just my random sketches with Brahms (づ๑•ᴗ•๑)づ♡

[thelazyhollow]

Right…so I’m watching ‘The Boy’…Greta Greta Greta…I have watched many horror movies…if the doll has rules and a schedule…you don’t treat the doll like shit, if you treat the doll like shit it will come back and haunt your ass…or try and kill you.

Girl…omg, give me that nanny job I’d treat him like a prince

[brahmsheelshiretales]

Listen up. LISTEN UP ya’ll horny wallboy Lovers. Brahms trowing a tantrum and being brat. As you my dear nany are a sweet slice of milf. You spank his ass as a punishment but as he calms down you hold him close to your boobs and he’s absolutely loving it , playing ,sqeezing and sucking- bonus if the babysitter has milk. That would pacify this naughty brat!

[theghostinyourwalls]

This movie was soooooo scary 🙈 im so scared of big juicy submissive men

[morbidpaintz]

Brahms

[im-dripping-in-finesse]

My masked men❤ My baby boys❤

[stonerrat420]

I don’t make the rules bro. I just work here.

Y’all…you’re gonna kill me. 86??!?!?!??

[bibibudin]

This Sick Affection~

Brahms Heelshire x F!Reader

Heyo~ the crowd has spoken and ya Filthies~ wanted first person pov. So I decided to mix this one up. I think I might make this a series... maybe we shall see. I guess it depends on what the crowd wants! Please let me know what you beautiful Filthies~ think!

Just a little Drabble in Brahms perspective~

Warnings: Mentions of killing/hurting, obsession, strong desire. (If I missed anything let me know)

Brahms POV~

I felt the strong need to have my hands on her, the way it would feel to squeeze her flesh tight. Not wanting to let go as if she would disappear from my sight. That’s what I was afraid of after all. The fear of losing her was something I didn’t dare to imagine, yet I did. Day in and day out. It cursed my brain every time I cast my eyes over her lovely form. I needed her from the moment I saw her and the moment I was able to have her it was even worse. 

If kryptonite was Superman’s weakness then she was mine. She was the flint to my steel that I needed to spark the well needed flame in my life. I was completely and utterly obsessed. Obsessed with the way she carried herself around the house, taking care of that stupid doll that should’ve been me all along. Im so glad she accepts the true me now. I’m obsessed with the sway of her hips and the hums that fall from her lips as she dances around the kitchen, cooking for me while she plays her favorite tunes. I’ve come to know some of the music she plays, I listened carefully to every single word. I wanted to know what she liked the most, although I hoped it was me who she liked best. 

I was obsessed with the way she read to me, how she would become one with the book. She got so invested in conveying the story, keeping me completely immersed in whatever she says. The one thing that had me on a hook for her the most, like a fish latching onto a Fishermans bait was her kiss. Her sweet soft kisses she would plant on my porcelain skin every night. It was bliss, it filled me with such passion. Such drive to ask for more but I didn’t. I was afraid that if I wanted too much I’d push her away. She told me that wasn’t possible, I really tried to believe her but it was hard.

Yet every time she kissed me I would forget the worries that consistently racked my brain. The soft wings of a butterfly blowing away all worries that clouded my thoughts. She was that butterfly, the beautiful image upon her wings blessing anything and anyone who is lucky enough to see it. I desired her so much. More than anything on this planet. I’d hurt whoever even thought bad about her. I’d kill for her. Whatever she asked me to do, I would do it without hesitation. 

If only she knew how desperate I was for her affection. How desperate I was for her. Would it scare her away? Or would she crave my sick affection, wanting more than what I let on?  

Thank you all for reading! if you liked this one you should check out my other Brahms fic here. As always if you enjoyed it please let me know in the comments or by reblogging. I love reading peoples tags it brings me life. Want more?? lmk!! Thank you Filthies~

[raccoonspooky]

[slasher-male-wife]

Slashers seeing their s/o kill for the first time

So @crawling-fingers talked about murder dates with the slashers and I just kinda had to go along with it because I've been processing a lot of trauma lately and god damn it I deserve a little (fictional) murder, as a treat.

Includes: Brahms Heelshire, Michael Myers, Vincent Sinclair, Baby Firefly

Warnings: Murder, violence, strong language, reader kinda has a break down in this, mentions of attempted sexual assault and sexual harassment

Brahms Heelshire

Brahms is shocked to say the least. Your abusive ex had showed up uninvited and like before, started to manipulate and try to get you to leave with him.

But when he hit you and told you that you're still the same dumb bitch you were before, that's when you broke. You smashed a vase on his head and took a shard of the broken porcelain and began to stab him with it over and over.

Brahms quickly rushed out of the walls and saw you crying and screaming as blood sprayed onto you.

"Who's the dumb bitch now huh?" You screamed dropping the shard of porcelain, "Try hitting me now you stupid shit! Come on hit me now mother fucker! I dare you bitch!"

You looked like a mess. You had blood all over you, your hair was messy and dishevled, your pupils were dialated and your chest was rising and falling quickly.

Brahms knew this was bad but god damn you looked so good like this. He wouldn't waste time either. He takes off his mask and quickly picks you up, pressing his lips against yours.

He knew you just killed a man. But you looked too damn good not to kiss in that moment.

Michael Myers

Michael was returning from a night of killing when he saw your kitchen light was still on. Odd for this time of night. He enters in the back door and hears your heavy breathing and can see blood leaking from the kitchen.

When he walks in he finds you on top of a man with a kitchen knife in his chest. You look to Michael, covered in blood and your mouth wide open, "He tried to hurt me," You say, " He broke in and kept talking about how I was helping you kill people. He tried to stab me but I got him first."

Michael had to admit. You looked stunning in the low light of the kitchen covered in blood. He watched on as you pulled the knife from the body and took it over to the sink. You started to wash it off as Michael came up behind you, ignoring the body.

He watches as you wash off your face and hands, red water running down the sink. He starts to pet your hair. It's matted with blood and very messy but he continues to run a hand over your hair, petting you.

"Michael, I'm gonna need you to take the knife and get rid of the body while I clean this up ok?" You ask. Michael stops petting your hair and turns his attention to the body.

He picks it up along with the knife and carry's it back outside. But he can't stop thinking about you. And how much he loved seeing you like that. He's going to try and get you to kill again. He knows that for sure.

Vincent Sinclair

Vincent heard you scream and then a gunshot go off at the house. A victim had escaped so he thought the worst as he rushed to get to the house. But when he opened the door he found you holding a gun and the victim on the ground.

Some blood had sprayed onto you but you're just standing there, almost catatonic. He could see tears falling on your cheeks. He quickly walks over to you and pulls you into a hug, facing away from the body.

You begin to sob into his sweater as he strokes your back, "She tried to kill me," You say muffled, "I thought I was gonna die. Please don't let go Vincent."

He nods as he looks down at the body. You shot her in the neck. She died quickly and quietly. He knows you're in distress and that you're scared. But he's glad you got your first kill out of the way.

He knew that at some point you were going to have to help with killing people and you finally might just do that.

But first, he needs to comfort you and get you out of shock. He can deal with the body later, now he needs to make sure you're ok.

Baby Firefly

You're out in town with Baby and RJ at a bar. Baby is dancing and RJ is somewhere else. Baby heard you yelling at someone and she made her way back to the bar where she saw a man trying to touch you.

"Back off! I have a girlfriend asshole!"

"Maybe she'd like to join us." He remarks. Baby makes quick work out of getting him in RJ's truck. You knew about the hand gun in his glove compartment and you were just waiting to get far enough from town to shoot him.

The man made dirty remarks the entire time. Talking about how how you two are all the the disgusting things he'd do to you two. Once he got out of the truck you made quick work of shooting him in both of his legs.

Baby was stunned but then she just started to laugh. She cheered you on as you dragged the man inside, yelling at him about how you were gonna have fun with him this time.

Baby laughed and cheered as you beat in the mans head with a hammer. "You're just asking for me to do this you know!" You shout, using his words against him, "You look so hot like this honey! Maybe you should loosen up and smile more!"

Even after he died you kept beating in his head until he was unrecognizable. By now Otis was downstairs and he had seen a good portion of you beating on the pervert.

As you got up, covered in blood Baby wrapped you into a hug and jumped up and down. "That was so badass Y/N! I wanna see you do it again sometime! How about I help you too!"

Baby felt ecstatic about you killing for the first time. She wanted to see you do it over and over again. She really loved seeing the smile on your face after you gave the creep what was coming to him.

[mrs-b-heelshire]

(if you know the artist, please tag them so I can credit them)

honestly, same girl same 😂

[sholopen]

Brahms likes to hug from behind. So you won't run away.

[scrumptiousanchorwasteland]

Alright I just rewatched The Boy for the 16476th time and I've just noticed a detail. When Greta and Malcom find Brahms room, sort of, THERE IS LITTLE STAR SHAPED LIGHTS ABOVE HIS BED. EXCUSE ME ?? THE WALL MAN HAS LITTLE STARS LIGHTS TO GUARD HIS SLEEPY SLEEP ??? ABSOLUTE B A B Y B O I MATERIAL

[magpie-faekin]

I'm a big fan of The Addams Family and I could get out of my head of the reader being an Addams, probs the oldest child, and becoming the nanny to Brahms Heelshire.

The same sort of shit happens but reader is completely fine with Brahms (kinda lovesick too because AWOOGA), and ends up managing to convince Brahms to visit her family (somehow idk).

And like Morticia and Gomes are so happy for their little monster (like how they cannot Wednesday their little raven) to find someone so dashing and protective. Wednesday is interested in his scars mostly and Pugsley likes having someone to scare other kids (mostly his bullies). Puberty hides his shoes when he comes to visit so he doesn't have to leave (cause he'll have to stay for longer if Brahms can't find them, and reader has to reassure Brahms that they do in fact like him).

I've seen a few posts (mostly on TikTok) where The Addams adopts the Eraserhead baby, named him Beldam, and lives there. So Brahms is probably very protective of him (because he knows what it's like to be ridiculed based on how you look).

Reader makes it an effort to visit their family with Brahms more often, noticing how he's comfortable and coming out of his shell around them.

Would anyone be interested in reading some head cannons or quips about this? I already have a few in mind if anyone is interested! :)

[doomh3ad]

slashers & hugs (pt1?) : [including michael myers, baby firefly, pinhead, brahms heelshire, arkin o'brien]

Michael Myers

-he's...he's so uncomfortable but yet so at peace when you hug him? he's not used to it, having spent most of his life locked up in an asylum. the closest contact he got was straitjackets and being manhandled by various guards.

-likes to rest his head on your shoulder, but his arms will hang by his sides unless he's in a really good mood. wordlessly opens his arms when he sees you're having a bad day and lets you cry or vent to him. he's a pretty good listener.

Baby Firefly

-loves hugs! all the time any time,at your discretion. hugs you really tightly, arms thrown around your neck, blonde curls in your face.

-she doesn't really need a reason to hug you, but when you've just barely gotten out alive, one of your escapades gone wrong, she hugs you so closely you think you might break. baby is deceptively strong.

-likes when you wrap your arms around her waist, she'll do the same to you, tucking her face into your neck. you can feel baby smile against you, happy to be in your arms.

Pinhead

-he's so stiff. it's like hugging a door. and you probably have pins sticking into you. but you'll get called an array of classic pet names and maybe get an awkward pat on the shoulder as you hug him.

-he gets used to it, and improves in time. physical affection isn't his strong point, but he tries for you, and you appreciate that. the hell priest is a romantic at heart, so his arms are open when you need him.

Brahms Heelshire

-big on hugs. along with the obligatory kisses, hugs are one of his favourite ways to express the warmth and care you have for each other. with his comfortable clothing, he's like a big teddy bear. having not received a lot of affection for a significant amount of time growing up, hugs mean a lot to him and always cheer him up.

-loves to hug you from behind unexpectedly. hearing your little gasp of surprise, then feeling you relax in his arms as he rests his head on your shoulder. he's so lucky to have you. he'll never stop telling - and showing - you that.

Arkin O'Brien

-BEST hugs. picks you up and spins you around then hugs you tightly in a greeting. he's so strong, but so gentle with you. he also deserves a lot of hugs. please hug him. he's been through a lot.

-big bear hugs that make you feel safe and cared for, and that's his goal. will open his arms for you any time his baby asks, because he's the sweetest man in the world. i just love him a lot.