#billy loomis x oc

[roadkillremi]

Catch Me.

Billy Loomis X F!Reader X Stu Macher

MasterList

Warnings : MINORS DNI,( the following is all consented ) degrading, tying up, chasing around with a knife, chasing through woods, language, exposing the readers chest, a small grinding moment

Summary : Billy and Stu love to play their little games on Reader. This time it's a game of cat and mouse in the woods. But what happens when she makes it past the woods?

Billy reflected his sick games onto you all the time. He would pick out clothes for you to wear. They would be the most feminine and dainty things. This time it was a white night gown that went to your ankles. Billy smiled at you, "So pretty.". You looked up at him, "Billy I wanna go to bed.". He looked at you, "and leave me alone?". You darted your eyes around the room.

"No- I'm just tired." You whined. Billy shook his head, "You should have thought of that earlier. Before you called me all needy and shit.". You looked down ashamed of yourself, Billy grabbed your chin.

"It's okay, baby. Let's play a game, hm?". You looked up at him, "Billy I'm bad at games." You whispered.

"Shh, not at this one. Now let's play one of your favorites when we were kids.". Your eyes widen and you shook your head.

"Yes. Let's play cat and mouse in the woods." He grabbed your wrist taking you outside. You breathed heavily, you were sure it was another psychotic break from his mother leaving. He walked to the border of the woods.

"You run. I count to 15.".

"What about Stu?-" you whispered. Billy looked into the woods, "You know what happens when I catch you. So Run.".

"Billy. I'm scared." You said softly. He looked over at you, "Do you know what to say when you're uncomfortable?". You nodded, "What is it? What's the word?". You swallowed, "Parrot." Billy nodded, "Now run." He demanded. You took off wincing at the pain of your bare feet hitting the sticks. You glanced behind you, nothing yet. You stumbled down a hill tripping onto your knees. You hissed in pain, you heard Billy's boots against the leaves. You stood up quickly trying to find a hiding spot. You darted around finding two big rocks to hide between. You hated to admit it, but you loved running from Billy. He knew it and that's why he did this to you. You heard a low whistle and foot step. You looked down at the ground trying to steady your breath. Billy squatted by one opening of the rocks.

"Found you."

You crawled out the other end and ran off. You knew if you ran far enough you'd make it to Stus house. And you'd win.

His heavy steps were close behind you. The cold air stung your lungs. You pumped your arms faster as you saw Stus house in the distance. You felt relief in you and tried to run faster in the field of overgrown grass. Billy's footsteps grew faster and louder, you stumbled upon the porch. You banged on the door, "Stu! Stu! Open up!". Stu opened the door and you ran in and slammed the door shut. Stu looked at you a bit surprised.

"What's wrong?" He asked. He held you close to his lanky body.

"Someone's chasing me!" You panted, a knock on the door echoed. You shook your head, "Don't answer it, Stu.". Yes I backed up from him as Stu opened the door with a soft chuckle. Billy walked in and looked at you.

"This is the farthest she's made it..." Stu said with a wide smile. Billy nodded, "It is. She usually trips so God damn much.". You backed up into the couch causing you to fall. Billy and Stu walked into the living room looking down at you. Billy squatted, "What now, Bunny?".

"I-I won!" You fussed. Billy smiled and gently grabbed your chin.

"So naive. So dumb. So Pretty. That's why you're our final girl." He said grinning. Stu sat you up right, "Look at your dress it's all dirty.". You looked at Billy, "He made me wear it.". Stu put his finger on his chin, "Better take it off so I can wash it.". You shook your head, "No.". Billy stared at you, he leaned into your ear.

"Are you still wanting to play?"

You nodded, he backed away before standing up.

"Stu take her upstairs." He demanded. Stu grabbed at your hips, you pushed him away getting up. Stu took out his pocket hunting knife flicking the blade up. Billy gave Stu a small nod, you ran up the stairs. Stu laughed running after you, "Come on! Don't be scared, baby!". You ran around the hallways before locking yourself in a bathroom. Stu banged on the door, "Let me in!". You stayed silent, "I know you're in there.". The doorknob jiggled aggressively before it went silent. You stayed there waiting for a sign of him. You slowly creaked the door open looking down the hall. You stepped out silently walking, Billy pushed you against the wall.

"Get off!" You fussed. Billy smiled, "Got her.". Stu huffed, "I wanted to catch her.". Billy glared at him, "Then handle the brat.". He threw you towards him, Stu grabbed your wrists and pulled you into his room.

"You're okay with this?" Stu asked softly. You nodded, "Yes, Stu.". He smiled pushing you onto the bed, Billy walked in holding rope.

"Let's see if she wants to be a rope bunny for us.". Billy grabbed your ankles. You kicked at him trying to fight it off. He smacked your leg leaving a red sting. He tied your ankles together tightly. You kept fighting against Stu as he tried to grab your wrists. He put his knife up to your neck, you stopped fighting him. You stared up at him instead, Stu smiled and grabbed your wrists tying them together.

"What now?" You ask softly. Billy tilted his head to the side, "We hurt you." He smiled. Your eyes widen, he chuckled "Don't worry.". He grabbed Stus knife dragging it down your nightgown.

"It won't last long.".

Stu stood above you staring down at you. He grabbed your face smooshing your cheeks.

"Don't worry, sweetie. Its the stuff you like.". He let go of your face and back away with a wide smile. Billy pushed your ankles up revealing your underwear to the two men.

"Seems like she's enjoying it." He smiled. He put his knee onto your clothed cunt. He pushed it down watching you whine beneath him.

"Poor little whore. So needy for us." Billy whispered. Stu watched intensely, "Should've thought twice before calling us. Telling us how much you wanted us." Stu cooed. You groaned causing Billy to apply more pressure. You moaned softly grinding against his knee. He smacked your thigh causing you to yelp.

"fucking whore." Billy muttered. Stu hiked up your night gown more revealing your chest.

"No bra either." He tsked looking back at Billy. You grunted, "Asshats" you Whispered. Both the boys looked up at you, "Let her go" Billy Whispered. Stu backed up obeying Billy. Billy got up and left the room, Stu followed. You stared at the door and yelled their names.

No answer. You yelled again and again until your voice grew tired. After what ft like hours Billy walked in.

"Done being a little bitch?"

You nodded, he cut the top letting you free. He gently picked you up out of the bed carrying your tired body out of the room. Stu was in the hall waiting for you, "Is she okay?" He whispered. Billy shrugged carrying you downstairs laying you on the couch. Stu kneeled down to your level.

"Did we go too rough?"

You shook your head, "No, just tired.". Stu nodded before sitting on the couch snuggling you. Billy sat on the other end, his hand placed firmly on your thigh.

[reginageorgesgirlfriend3020]

Cuddles (Part 3)

Billy:

Hates being the little spoon

Will never wrap his arms around you when you're the little spoon

Will barely let you sleep on his chest

When you saw the blood on his shirt you wanted to hold him so

Just this one time he let's you hold him

Except after you and him have sex

He enjoys your sweat on his body

Told you that hes ghostface after you saw the blood that's on his shirt so

He held you tight but you told him if he tries to kill you you'll beat the shit out of him

He smirked and said "Yes little spoon". And gained a whole new respect for you after that

Stu:

Enjoys being the little spoon at times

Prefers to be the big spoon most times

He loves to play you in madden 1996 and you win all the time.

He holds you tight after you defeat him in that game

He snores like a bear and sleeps like a baby when your'e the little spoon

When you saw the bloody knife as he was cutting the steak for dinner you asked

"Babe? Are you...are you ghostface?"

He didnt blink. He just stared at you. "Yes I am. And I killed Tatum. And if you tell anyone you're next!"

He just looked at him. "And if you try to stab me I'll cut your dick off!"

Stu felt startled. "Yes mam. Let's on cuddle!"

Randy:

Loves to cuddle with you when you and him watch the movie Halloween

Always let's you sleep on his chest

Will always be the little spoon because

You holding him tight makes him feel safe and sane too

"Never ever, ever under any circumstances say: "I'll be right back", because you won't be back.

You were resting your head on his chest and you went to get get a soda and the popcorn.

"Hey, do you want a soda baby?" You asked Randy.

"Sure babe". He said.

"I'll be right back!"

Sydney and Tatum laughed.

Randy just looked at you in shock.

[gulnarsultan]

Ethan Landry x mother reader, scenario where billy is ethan's father. When the murders took place the reader was pregnant but didn't know it, and Billy Loomis already knew it.

After the Woodsboro massacre and Billy's death, the reader left for New York. Ethan went to the market at his mother's request and after he left, the phone rang and the pig answered, "Hello darling, how long" Billy says in ghostface voice and the reader replied "It's not possible, leave me alone " and then she hangs up just not noticing the figure standing behind her and then everything went black .

When Ethan returns from the market he calls his mother but there was no answer and he is worried, he just didn't notice ghostface behind him and then he was knocked out.

When the reader wakes up , she is startled to see ghostface running her hand through her son 's hair and says " please do not hurt him " , then ghostface turns to her and after a few minutes he removes the mask and the reader is shocked to see Billy alive.

"How are you alive?" she said with tears in her eyes, he came close to her and knelt down and took her hands and said "I didn't die that day my love, I knew I had to stay alive for you and our son" and then looked at Ethan who was awake and looking at the two .

The reader always told the son that his father was killed and then she left and always showed pictures of her and Billy as teenagers.

The reader is happy to be with Billy once again. Now they are literally whole families. Most likely Ethan will have a few more siblings 🤭🤗

[myersobsession]

YEAH!! U HIT HIM WITH THE PHONE DICK!! 🤬🤬

[teeramoonlover]

Headcanon Time!

Billy Loomis x Fem!Reader/OC

Kristen Ritter as YN/OC

Scene 1

It's been 10 years. Can't believe he still alive after another Woodsboro massacre.

He's...different. In a good way.

OC/YN: *pursed her lips

Billy: *wanna say something but specchless

Scene 2

Her phone ringing on the table. She took a look on the screen. An unknown number. She sighed, somehow know who's this is, calling her at middle of night. She just hope it was a scammer when she pick up the phone call.

OC/YN: If this a booty call, I like your chances.

Billy: *a small smile adorning his face, missing her voice. Hey, this is Billy.

Scene 3

Billy take her hand in his, but she won't have it. She is pissed and hungry and now Billy as usual being such an ass, and annoyingly protective at the same time it frustrated the hell out of her.

OC/YN: *gritted her teeth. You. Stay. Away.

Billy: *smirk at her adorable tantrum

[yourlocalcryingcryptid]

SLASHER SHOWDOWN

Hill-Billy brawl!

[slashwhores]

RE-DRAW (?)

[nyxgnocchi]

𝐄𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐆𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒 | 𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌

| 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐚 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐬 𝐖𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐬𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐨

𝐄𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐆𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

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𝐈. 𝐞𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞

Amara narrowed her eyes, staring at the couple before her. Eyes focused on the tense shoulders, minute flinches when she got too close, the barely contained eye roll.

Billy fucking Loomis might have half of Woodsboro population convinced that he was a doting, loving and caring boyfriend to one fragile Sidney Prescott.

But Amara Hyun, in all her seventeen years, knew better. And that the supposed ‘it’ couple was no more than some fake relationship.

Well, fake for one of them at least.

Sidney looked relaxed in his arms, playing with his fingers, resting against his chest with a content smile.

In any other situation, she would be happy for the girl. Knowing how hard her life has been since the death of her mother, who had been so brutally murdered.

But as Billy moves away from Sidney in guise of picking up his burger to eat, Amara can only shake her head.

“Yo Mara, you zone out again” Stu’s goofy voice bringing her away from the couple, looking to her friend raising his brows, wiggling them much to her amusement.

“Hmm fine stu, just thinking of my next big investigation” she looks over to Billy and Sidney, giving them a quick once over before looking back to the blonde.

“Oh yeah? When’s the next big scoop” Everyone else looking to her, Randy stoping his conversation about the atrocity of the cinema world and it’s predictability.

Amara sneaks a look at the couple, Billy catching her eye and staring at her without a single change in his face. His usual deadpan expression, charcoal brown eyes almost mesmerising as they stare.

The Loomis boy all but quirks an eyebrow at Amara, no surprise that he had caught her staring. She expected it from someone like him.

“Thinking of doing an expose on fake relationships in the school. Seen a few too many and wouldn’t mind the drama that comes with it” she smirks at her friends when Sidney and Tatum whine about mean she was.

Randy throwing his two-piece in about she should do a piece on horror cinema, to which she tunes out, already used to his nerdy talks.

But Amara takes the most interest at how Billy sits up a little straighter, hand squeezing around his drink, almost crushing it. The way Stu doesn’t even jump into the teasing either, looking between Billy and herself.

Amara tilts her head slightly as she looks at Billy, facing him head on.

Neither speak, the world around them goes silent like theirs nobody else but the two of them.

Amara doesn’t know how to describe her relationship with Billy. Like everyone else in their friend group she had grown up in Woodsboro all her life.

She had been friends with Billy and Stu for just as long. Becoming friends with Sidney, Tatum and Randy when they hit middle school.

But Billy had always been a mystery, he kept a closed lid on who he was, you could never read him. You could guess, you could think you’ve understood him, but that was only because he chose what to show.

It made Amara insane, the same way a drug addict would scratch at their skin for their next hit, she wanted to figure out every single thought, emotion and miscellaneous idea that passes through the mind of Billy Loomis.

Amara smirked at her friend before standing and turning to everyone, packing her bags as she talked.

“As lovely as todays little outing was, mama is expecting me home soon, and I need to stop by the grocery store”

Her her bag hanging off her shoulder she turns to the rest of her friends, Sidney and Tatum standing to give her a goodbye hug.

“We need a girls night soon? Come to mine tomorrow, we can all go to school together on Monday” Sidney looked to both girls, Tatum nodding excitedly and Amara agreeing to go along.

“Course sounds like a swell idea. I’ll let my parents know”

She waves goodbye to Randy who doesn’t bother getting of his ass, turning back to Sidney as he continues to spiral about some new movie he had seen.

She rolls his eyes, well aware of his crush on the girl. Amara was sure that even Billy knew it, perhaps one of the reasons he was a little harsher with the Meeks boy.

Everyone knew, all but Sidney, oblivious to Randy feelings for her.

Arms wrap around her and lifts her off the ground, yelping as she’s brought against a warm and built chest. Vanilla and body spray invading her senses as she tilts her head back.

Blue eyes twinkling in the sun as Stu grins down at her.

Where Billy was closed off tighter than a high max prison. Stu was an open book, at least most of the time.

Their relationship had always been playful, a little flirty at times, which had only slightly simmered down since he started dating Tatum.

“Stu”

“Amara” he grins, holding her close to him, Amara all but relaxing in his hold.

“Gonna let go of me now?” Stu shakes his head, resting his head on her shoulder, Amara resting her hand on his head and petting his hair.

“Like a puppy aren’t you? Go fetch” Amara throws an imaginary ball in the direction of Billy and can’t help the laughter when Stu lets go of her.

And throws himself at the Loomis boy, who swears and shoves Stu off at him, everyone watching the two as they play wrestle.

“Alight ladies, I’ll see you tomorrow” Amara throws an air kiss at the group and begins walking towards the shop.

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Amara leans against the trolley, looking at the shopping list in one hand and throwing in the a few extra snacks for tomorrow nights sleepover with Sid and Tatum.

And as she walked through the shop, collecting what her Ma needed, she couldn’t help but think about one boy in particular.

She wouldn’t say she was attracted to Billy, sure he was very handsome, probably the best looking out of everyone at attended Woodsboro High.

But that deep grained itch to study everything about him was something she couldn’t ignore, constant studying her friend, watching his every move.

Someone would call her stalker or mentally ill. But nobody else would ever understand what she feels, how she craves forbidden knowledge.

The innate need to know about everything about everyone. To be five steps ahead whilst everyone is still trying to understand the rules.

Billy was her enigma. A puzzle she could not figure out, no matter how much time she spent on it, nothing could get through it.

And it made her crazy. It made her so damn crazy because of how obsessed she was with him.

Resting head on the trolley Amara can’t help but let out a groan, her mind moving faster than she wants.

“Fuck me”

“Only if you ask nicely”

The familiar low and monotone voice speaks from behind her, much to close. A sharp tingle went down her back and she’s unable to keep her breath steady. Spice and vanilla invade her senses, curling around her like a blanket, her mind in a haze. His eyes burning into the back of her head.

Amara closes her eyes for a second, before spinning around meeting those mesmerising brown eyes.

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And welcome to the very first chapter of egregious! I recently watched the entire Scream franchise (in one sitting) and fell deeply, deeply in love.

I hope yall enjoy this, im also thinking of posting this one ao3! Not sure when or if I will.

Some little notes, Amara Hyun is my oc, but you can also read this as a yn if you prefer.

Anyway, I hope you enjoy, let me know your thoughts!

— nyx

(1.26k words, unedited)

[steve-harringtons-lover]

Your Worst Nightmare - A Billy Loomis Fic

CHAPTER 7

Warnings\Notes: Mention of murders, comments about breasts, let me know if I missed anything!!

Authors Note!: Hey lovelies!! I know I haven't been posting. I'm lazy. Anyways if you've been waiting for the next chapter of Your Worst Nightmare then I would like to remind you that the full book is up on my Wattpad(which is in my bio)!!

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Lilith's parents voices could be heard talking downstairs. Lilith had cried into her pillow for what seemed like hours, which she probably has since it was now dark outside. She laid on her back, staring up at the ceiling, as she thought about everything. Her heart broke by even the thought of not having her friends present in her life. They were there to comfort her after aunts death more than her parents were.

Her parents believed the rumors that her aunt was a slut. They also believed the rumors about Sidney's mom. They practically believed anything this small town had to offer, afraid of having a different opinion in fear of being judged or disliked by everyone. That's what really irked Lilith about her parents. They were too coward to have their own opinion that was different than everyone else's.

Stu's party was going to start soon, but Lilith didn't know how she was going to be able to go without being caught by her parents. Good thing Billy showed her how to sneak out of her window. Lilith changed into a revealing outfit, hoping Billy was going to be there to see her tight skirt and her long sleeve v neck shirt that showed the top of her breasts. She slipped on some shoes, grabbed her coat, before quietly slipping out of her window.

Lilith obviously wasn't dumb enough to walk the whole way to Stu's house that was practically out in the middle of nowhere. Luckily, Dewey's cop car pulled up beside her as she was walking on the sidewalk. He offered her a ride while she noticed Tatum and Sidney were also in the car. "Billy's going to freak when he sees your outfit!" Tatum beamed after the car started driving again. "That's the whole point." Lilith winked as she settled in the seat next to Sid.

They finally reached Stu's house. The three girls got out of the car as Dewey shouted at them to have fun before Tatum yelled back that he was obsessed. The house was crowded with people that Lilith seen around school. The three girls entered the kitchen with bags of food to see Stu in a red robe. "Oh, that's mature." Tatum said sarcastically as Stu poured beer down a tube, with the other end in some guys mouth.

"You guys were tardy for the party, so we started without you." Stu explains as he finishes pouring all the beer into the tube. "My man!" Stu exclaimed as he and the guy who was drinking the beer did a handshake. "Is Billy here yet?" Lilith asked as she took off her jacket. "Not yet, but he's going to love what he sees when he does get here." Stu mutters as his eyes swoop down to Lilith's breasts. She swatted his shoulder.

"My eyes are up here, idiot." Lilith said before she grabbed a coke and went into the living. She would've grabbed a beer, but she took the liberty in being the sober friend for tonight. She plopped down into one of the green chairs as Sid and Tatum sat on the couch. Stu cuddled up with Tatum as Sidney looked through the movies Randy had brought. "How many "Evil Deads?"" Randy announced as he held up a movie case.

A few votes for the movie could be heard around the room. "How many "Hellraisers?"" Randy's question seemed to be answered as a lot of shouts broke throughout the room for the second movie. "Hellraiser right here." Stu teased Tatum as he pointed his finger at her. Sidney said the movies names aloud that she had in her hand. "How come Jamie Lee Curtis is in all of these movies?" Sidney asked as she looked up from the movie covers.

Randy stood on his knees beside her. "She's the scream queen." Randy smiled. "With a set of lungs like that, she should be." Stu added. "Yeah." Randy agreed. "Tits. See?" Tatum rolled her eyes. The doorbell rang throughout the house. "Oh, I'll get it." Stu said before he climbed over the back of the couch. "Hey, Tate, grab me another beer, would ya?" Stu leaned over the shoulder of his girlfriend before going to answer the door.

"What am I, the beer wench?" Tatum asked Lilith. "She was nominated-" Randy started to talk about the movies with Sid. "You're not gonna believe who's here!" Stu rushed into the living room. "Its that chick from "Top Story"!" Stu announced. Everyone broke out into excitement, except for Lilith, Tatum, and Sidney. Gale Weathers was here? "You're underage, son." Dewey made his way through the crowd before taking a guys beer.

"I'm kiddin'. Have a good time. Watch the drivin'" Dewey laughed as he handed the beer back to the guy. "Dewey." Tatum said. She stood up and curled her finger. "Dewey." She repeated. Dewey finally noticed his sisters calls before walking over to her. "What is she doing here?" Tatum asked, annoyed with Gale's presence. "She's with me!" Dewey gushed. "I'm just checkin' things out." Dewey explained. "So you did. Now leave, and take your media mouth with you." Tatum said irritated.

Sidney walked out of the room. Lilith saw Gale slip a camera onto the tv stand. Is she seriously about to record a group of teenagers watching some horror movies? How low in life can you get? Tatum left to go get some more beers while Lilith stayed in the living room talking with some girls she had history class with.

The party was starting to die down, so people started to leave. "Tatum, come on!" Sidney shouted up the stairs as her and Lilith waited at the bottom of the staircase. "There's nobody up here but us chickens!" A girl yelled as a boy imitated chicken noises. Sidney sighed. "Do you know where she is?" Lilith asked Stu who was standing by the door. "No, I haven't seen her." Stu shrugged.

Lilith put on her jacket, upset that Billy never came by. She wondered what he was doing. "Ah!" Billy jumped out from his hiding place. Both Sidney and Lilith jumped back. "Oh. Hey, Billy." Lilith smiled. "Billy. Hmm. What're you doing here?" Stu tapped his chin with a grin on his face while he looked from Billy to Lilith. "I was hoping I could talk to Lilith alone." She was hoping he would say that.

"I'll tell you what. Why don't you guys go up to my parents' room? You know, you guys can talk, whatever." Stu lightly punched his fist into his palm, seemingly hinting at something. Lilith rolled her eyes. "Subtlety, Stu. You should look it up." Billy suggested. "Lets go." Lilith grabbed Billy's hand and pulled him inside. They both walked up the stairs, Billy taking his jacket off while doing so.

They both entered Stu parents bedroom. Billy closed, and locked, the door behind them. Lilith sat down on the bed while Billy paced back and forth. "I have to tell you something." Billy announced after he sat down beside Lilith. "What is it?" She asked. He avoided her eyes. "It's not easy for me to say…" Billy trailed off, looking everywhere but her.

"Don't be shy. Talk to me." Lilith comforted him by rubbing his shoulder. Billy cleared his throat. "I'm the killer." Billy confessed. His words vibrated through her ears. She dropped her hand from his shoulder. He was afraid this would happen. "Your what?" Lilith asked, her tone surprisingly calm. "Stu and I actually. We both are the killers." Billy confessed some more. Lilith felt paralyzed from his words.

"We killed Sidney's mother, Casey Becker, principal Himbry, and just a few moments ago, killed Tatum." Billy listed off his victims. He was the one who tormented and killed Casey. Why wasn't Lilith running away? Why wasn't she yelling for help? Why was she still sitting on this bed? "Why?" Lilith spoke into the silence. Billy began to go into detail about why he killed his victims.

She should be telling the police about this right now. Anybody with common sense would be running out of this room screaming for help. Except, Lilith Umbra wasn't just anybody. "We were wondering if you'd want to join us." Billy finally looked at the girls face. "Oh, yeah?" Lilith smirked. "Yeah." A small smile tugging on Billy's lips.

"What do you need me to do?"

(Ooo, cliffhanger! Hope you enjoyed this chapter!!)

[roadkillremi]

Kinktober

2 out of 11

Overstimulation

Ghost face X Reader

MasterList. Kinktober

Summary : Ghostface using you <3. Any male Ghostface from series or just Ghostface. No specific setting in time (1996-2022) characters are 18+

Warning : Minors DNI, mentions friends teasing reader, death threat, knife, language, overstimulating, p in V, oral (f receiving)

You laid on your stomach doing homework on your bed. You hummed along to whatever song was playing on the radio. You sat up closing your binder from school, you got up walking to your desk.

Ring ring

The landline echoed throughout your house. You hopped up walking to the phone.

"L/N residence how can I help you?" You put the phone on your shoulder as you walked to the fridge.

"Uh, who is this?" A deep voice rasped. You laughed softly, "You tell me! You're the one who called.". He chuckled, "That's true.. so what are you doing?".

"Getting a snack. I have loads of homework." You complained. He sighed deeply, "You never told me your name..".

"I don't give out my name to creepy guys on phones." You snapped back. He went silent, "You think I'm creepy?".

"I don't know you tell me." You pulled out a drink from the fridge and closed it with your hip. You walked over to the table placing your drink down.

Thud

You looked down the hall, "Still there?" The voice cooed. You swallowed, "Yeah. Sorry. Listen imma have to go im busy... I'm really sorry but I can give you another number to call." You offered.

"Wait.. no I was just getting to know you." He whined. You sighed, "well maybe if I bump into you around town you can say hey.". You hung up placing the phone back in the receiver. You grabbed your drink walking over to your room. You turned on your radio on your dresser. You began to dance slightly to the music. You placed your binder in your bookbag and pulled out a text book. You hummed and swayed your body to the song.

Ring

You sighed before looking down the dark hallway. You sped walked towards the phone picking it up.

"Hello?"

"Hey."

"Why'd you call me back?" You huffed.

"I got lonely.". You walked towards your room, "Well, I'm busy.".

"Come on just talk to me." He pleaded. You rolled your eyes, "No, I have stuff to do.".

"Yeah like dancing?" He spat. You widen your eyes and froze.

"What?" You glanced around the room.

"You heard me." He teased. You bit your lip, "This isn't funny.. Nicole if this is you-"

"It's not Nicole!" He fussed. You gripped onto the phone panicking.

"Don't worry I won't hurt you ..." he cooed. Your chest burned as you panicked more.

"Don't worry..." he continued to coo at you. The phone hung up, you heard heavy steps from the hall. You backed up towards your window. A decently buff figure stood in the doorway. You breathed heavily, when you blinked tears fell. He stepped closer to you, "Please don't kill me..".

He stopped tilting his head, you looked up at him. He stepped closer causing your back to hit the wall. His pointed his knife towards your chest.

"Please don't... I never did anything wrong! I never even had a boyfriend. I come home to curfew on time! If anything I'm the most boring person to kill.." you trailed off.

"Never had a boyfriend?.." he gently spoke. His voice box covered his actual voice. You nodded feeling a bit embarrassed.

"yeah." You panicked

"We can change that." He grabbed your arm forcing you on to the bed. You sat up staring at his mask. He held the knife up to your chin.

"Die.. or let me have you" he whispered. You stared into the black eyes of the mask. You took a Shakey breath, maybe your friends wouldn't make fun of you if you lost your virginity.

"You.. you can have me.." you whispered.

"good girl" he smiled. He quickly slid your shorts off, he chuckled looking at the damp spot. You closed your legs in defense. He forced them back open pressing the knife against your thigh.

"Sorry..." you whispered. He hummed cutting the sides of your underwear. He shoved the fabric in his back pocket under the cloak. His gloved fingers traced your opening barely touching.

"Better not waste time.." he mumbled. He took the cloak off revealing a long black sleeves shirt. He unzipped his jeans quickly taking himself out. He grabbed your hips shoving himself in.

"Fuck!" You yelped. You closed your legs around him. He opened them back up and slammed into you. You winced, "Not.. not used to this..".

"I don't care." He groaned. He let out a low moan holding himself deep inside you. You squirmed not being able to take his length. He held your thighs up as he continued to thrust. One of his hands went to your clit, he pressed his thumb down.

You whined moving into his touch, he grunted pushing your hip down. You whimpered arching your back, "It's too much!". He kept thrusting into you digging his fingers into your thighs. His other fingers punched your clit as he shoved himself into you. You let out a loud moan and gripped your bed.

He pulled out stroking himself, you whined clenching around nothing. You tried to reach for your clit to continue the pleasure. He smacked your hand causing you to yank it away. You huffed watching him stroke himself at a steady pace. He grabbed your hips standing you up. He laid down, "you're gonna do as a I say." He demanded. You nod softly, "Climb up to my chest " he whispered. You crawled on top of him sitting on his chest.

"close your eyes. And I swear if you open them I will end your pathetic life." He growled. You closed your eyes, he shuffled beneath you before pulling your hips.

He placed your core on his mouth, his nose rubbed against your clit. You moaned out moving your hips along his face. You felt the cold blade against your stomach causing you two stop.

His tongue twisted around your hole. His fingers splayed against your thighs. He sucked your clit lightly rubbing his teeth against it. You shivered at the feeling, he let out a soft groan. He forced your hips further down on his face. His tongue darted in and out of you. His nose continuously bumping into your clit. You arched your back as you tried to hold off your movements.

He lifted your hips up and slid his mask back on. You whined flickering your eyes open. His gloved digits entered you as he watched your face relax. He then quickly took it out hearing a car beep. He picked you up off of him and got up.

"what?" You sat up confused.

"Gotta go.."

"but I didn't even come!" You complained. He looked back at you, "Maybe I'll come back...".

"Oh..." you stood up. He put himself back together as if nothing happened. He opened the window and looked back at you.

"close your eyes." He whispered. You closed your eyes as he said. You waited patiently for anything, you worried he was going to stab you. Instead a soft pair of lips pressed against yours. You gently touched his forearm leaning into it. He backed away going out your window.

All Male Ghostfaces :

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[thekillingjoke-haha]

Our Scream Queen ~~Cast and Alibis~~

This is a retelling of the first Scream film with added characters(I added a whole group so the killer(s) wouldn't be obvious) New added Fic Cast and there relationship with Casey Becker and Steve

Original Scream Cast as Themselves

Amandla Stenbrug as Dorothy Curtis

Relationship to the victim: None with either

Alibi: At home on the phone with Ric until next morning

Witnesses: Parents and Richard Collins

Bradley Steven Perry as Nicholas 'Nick' Collins

Relationship to the victim: Shares homeroom with both

Alibi: Working at the grocery store

Witnesses: Boss, Ashton,Ric and 2+ employees and customers

Cameron Boyce as Richard 'Ric' Collins

Relationship to the victim: Shares homeroom with both

Alibi: Waiting for Nick to get off and on phone with Dorothy

Witnesses: Nicholas Collins,Ashton Williams,Dorothy Curtis,and 2+ other

Dorothy Stratten as Rebecca Elizabeth

Relationship to the victim: Ex-friend of Casey and Ex-girlfriend of Steve

Alibi: Walking home from roller rink with Vanessa

Witnesses: Vanessa Robinson and Joshua Robinson

Ella Balinska as Vanessa Robinson

Relationship to the victim: Share Chemistry with Steve

Alibi: Walking home from roller rink with Rebecca

Witnesses: Rebecca Elizabeth and Joshua Robinson

Payton Meyer as Joshua 'Josh' Robinson

Relationship to the victim: None with Either

Alibi: At home working on car in the open garage and left work 4 hours earlier

Witnesses: Vanessa Robinson, Rebecca Elizabeth,Boss,and 2+ neighbors

Ethan Cutkosky as Ashton Williams

Relationship to the victim: Ex Boyfriend of Casey

Alibi: Working behind meat counter in grocery store.

Witnesses: Nicholas Collins, Richard Collins,Boss, 2+ other

Jace Norman as Tyler Myers

Relationship to the victim: None with Either

Alibi: At video store closing shift

Witnesses: Randy Meeks 2+other

[gulnarsultan]

billy loomis e stu macher x reader, cena onde os dois após assassinarem alguém vão até a casa da leitora e perguntam se ela pode amamentar.

depois que os dois estão dormindo um de cada lado do leitor, eles nunca perceberam que ela sabia que eles eram fantasmas e prometeu a si mesma que protegeria seus bebês

"Scenario."

In the evening Bill and Stu commit a murder. After the murder, they go to the reader's house. Reader is happy when your boyfriends see it. After dinner, the flight spends time together in bed. Bill and Stu share a knowing look. Bill kisses reader's cheek.

"Honey. Would you let these love boys drink from your nipples?"

"Yes. Bill's right. Please breastfeed us."

"Recognized babies. But no bites."

Reader pulls down his shirt. Bill starts sucking on the right and Stu on the left breast. After a while, both men fall asleep while sucking. Reader does not smile while looking at the two men.

[myersobsession]

man i'm so crazy shipping my self insert oc with my favs but do i care? nahh..

[sweetsweetstrawbs]

The Woodsboro Horror Picture Show, Chapter 7

Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6

I post all of these on AO3, my @ is buttonsinajar!

A/N: let's all pretend that it hasn't been over a year since I posted a new chapter ;-; on the bright side, i've almost finished my degree!

CW: brief description of anxiety

That day I had the most fun in art than I had for a while. Billy decided to ‘help’ me with my material experimentation, and by that I mean he drew abstract shapes in the empty gaps between my different sketches.

Apparently, that period was to be my only safe haven. By the time the class was over, everyone and their fucking moms had not just heard about what happened last night, but decided to try to talk to me about it. Because why the fuck not.

The hallways were thick with students as my friends tried to convoy me to my next classroom. The overheated bodies of other kids seemed to absorb all of the oxygen around me and forced the air out of my lungs. Every single eye in the corridor was on me as I tried to cut through the viscous mass of teenagers hunting for attention. My head throbbed with the dull noise of questions being thrown full-force at me. Sweaty, pencil-grimed fingers reached out to touch my shoulders, each graze feeling like I was walking through a rosebush. The bell calling for the next class to start rang out in time with my flying heartbeat. As we finally drew near the entrance to the English room, Billy's hands snaked their way from my shoulders to its opposite, hugging me from behind to push through the final clump of students. By the time we got to the door, Tatum and Stu had disappeared into the crowd like debris in fast-moving water.

“I think I’ll be okay for this one. It’d be a little more obvious if you tagged along here.”

"Are you sure?" I felt the air as Billy spoke into my ear go right through me and down my spine. "There's an empty seat right next to Sid.”

“Yeah I’m sure. Thank you though.” His face was so close to mine I could feel the heat of his skin. Or maybe it was my face heating up from his being so so close to me. Doesn’t matter.

“Alright. You can always leave class if it gets to be too much, don’t forget that.” His vice grip on me loosened, but he didn’t move. Praying that Mrs Taylor wasn’t at the front of the classroom, I quickly leant forward and kissed Billy on the cheek. Unless I was totally imagining it, I would swear I saw him flush a little.

“See you soon.”

“Yeah.” He breathed out, stepping back. Sid took my hand and gave it a small squeeze before pulling us both into our classroom.

In this room there are five rows of desks, each row with seven students. There are a few empty desks from Sid and I, and a few stragglers, as well as the one by the window that’s always empty. Besides those, all of the taken seats are accompanied by their own pair of eyes staring directly at me. As I wade through the suffocating space, I catch whispers of my name and words like “attack”, “murder” and “weird new girl”. God I wish I was anywhere else…

A few minutes from the end of class, I found myself in a group activity, buddied up by the teacher with two people I haven’t spoken to before. A girl called Emilia who seemed to be lacking in the literacy skills department and a guy called Rob who was mildly interested in finishing the task. I was just finishing up the peer feedback on Rob’s essay outline when I felt something cold touch my arm.

“So, where did you say you were from again?” Emilia asked, her pen still inches from my arm from where she poked me with it. Her tone is weird; almost questioning yet almost suspicious.

“The east coast.” I reply, keeping my voice calm but short. I seriously don’t want to get into it now.

“Yeah but like, where on the east coast?”

“Y’know. The middle bit.”

“You’re seriously not gonna say?”

“Nope.”

“Why not?” She’s beginning to glare at me now. Rob’s thankfully ignoring us.

“I’m actually on the run. I’m wanted for stealing a shark from the Philadelphia Aquarium.” She rolled her eyes at that, but shifted in her seat as she got ready for a different approach.

“Did you hear what happened to Casey Becker and Steve Orth?”

“Em, knock it off.” Rob grumbled, not looking up from his desk.

“What? She’s totally got a right to know.”

“I- I haven’t even heard those names before.” I cut back in, curiosity getting the better of me.

“Well, they were in our grade. That empty seat over there was actually Casey’s. They’d been going out for months then one day Casey’s parents come home to find them both with their insides on the outside. I bet the same guy that did that to them is the one who tried to get you last night.” “Fucking seriously, Em?” Rob shrank into his cardigan as he spoke. I had no idea what to say. Was it possible? The dipshit might have tried to rack up a few more bodies before mine… No, no, I’m sure if that had happened while I was here I would have heard about it before now. There’s no way he would have gotten to town before I even knew I was coming here. I’m not sure what’s worse though, thinking that I’d never really gotten away or knowing that there was still a murderer in town.

By the time I eventually made it to lunch, I was about ready to start punching people.

“I have not caught a single fucking break today!” I yelled, still a few feet from my friends culminating at the fountain. Tate gave me a sympathetic grimace as I flopped down next to her. My bag fell heavily on the concrete at my feet, apparently to further punctate my entrance. Sid had walked out with me since we both just had AP history, and she flanked my other side (although she sat down with a lot more grace).

“Your streak continues.” Tate muttered, gesturing with her eyes to the bitch reporter from this morning making her way towards us. Not sure what else to do, I let my head sink into my hands as someone’s hand moves to my back.

“Dahlia! Dahlia! Are you ready to give us a few words?” She called as she bustled towards us, cameraman in tow. I snapped my head up, ready to tell her where to put said camera, but Tate had beaten me to it.

“I think I’d like to hear her say she’s not giving a statement.” I make out the reporter saying through the cacophony of insults. Weird, there it is, my last and final straw. I was wondering where I’d left it. I fly up and over to her, pushing past my friend. I can feel that I’m breathing heavily. I hadn’t even planned what I was going to say. I’m brought out of my anger-trace when Gale goes “See, now that wasn’t so hard?”. I grabbed the stupid mic she’s holding out to me and throw it as fast as I can into the fountain.

“Th… That was very expensive!” She gawked at me, clearly at a loss for words. I picked up my bag and started walking away, leaving her gaping at me like a fish.

“Girl you are a serious badass!” Tate admires, catching up to me.

“Yeah, what I’d give to just punch her right in the nose.” Sid mimes a right hook, laughing.

“That did feel pretty good.” I admit, and now I’m laughing.

“I fucking bet!” Tate chuckles.

[yourlocalcryingcryptid]

This does NOT look like Billy Loomis 💀

[slashwhores]

Portrait of Aphordite

For all of you lovely who voted on the poll ~ 💙💜🤍

(Might redo this in red or blue like originally planned)