#bo sinclair x s/o

[small-sinclair]

Just some dabble. Nothing special.

Bo Sinclair x reader

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You laid on Bo’s chest and listened to his heartbeat. The night was cool in the Louisiana autumn, which made snuggle time with Bo even longer at night. He had his arm draped over upper back and his thumb made tiny circles in the shirt you stole. His breathing clam and even with yours, matching it almost perfectly.

In the distance, a train whistle blew and the crickets humming softened. The night was moonless but you could still make out the photos picture frames of you and Bo as a happy couple. Life felt close to normal with him, and he liked it and grew used to your hands in his.

He grunted and turned to his side, being you with him, and held you close in his chest. He buried his face into your neck and took a deep breath in and let it out heavily. He didn’t wake up to talk because he was too tired for that noise; he just wanted your scent to soothe the pain in his scars. You hugged him and drifted back under the star filled night. Everything felt like bliss and it’ll stay that way.

[crazydadd0]

Hello sweet 🍬🍭cheeks may I have a request for Jason, bo, vincent, lester, michael, Thomas, Bubba, and brams with, S/O who really cares about them and has the character and attitude that is very suitable to be a wife. Not forgetting their sweet lips which always managed to make them kiss those lips AND ALSO SEXY.

You are free to ignore this request of mine. Plus I really like every story you make.

This sweet is just for you sweet cheeks 🍏🍎🍐🍊🍌🍉🍇🍓🫐🍈🍒🍑🥭🍍🥝🥨🧇🥞🍧🍨🍦🥧🧁🍰🎂🍮🍭🍬🍿🍫🍩🍪

LOVE YOU

Hhehehe! I like this idea! English is not my language.

Slasher with s/o who is fit for a wife and gives them lots of love.

Michael Myers

- I feel like at home?

- He hasn't felt love since he was in the institution.

-But having you by my side I feel this strange emotion called Love.

- Your sweet behavior will make his heart stop more than once.

-You made him dinner and waited for him? He won't admit it, but it made his heart weary.

- Hug him, ask for help with typically masculine things? I feel important and loved!

-He even started thinking about getting engaged to you.

-But he also loves when you kiss him sexually or not.

-The feeling of your lips on his body sends shivers down my spine.

-He also loves it when those sweet lips of yours do sinful things to him.

-Or moan his name like a prayer.

-God, why are you so perfect for him?" you make me feel more normal and loved.

Jason Voorhees

-I feel loved!

- You give him so much love and home warmth that his cold heart bursts with love and warmth.

- He will be such a cuddle for you that every stuffed animal hides.

-Your home warmth ignites family relations in it.

-Thought he would propose to you. his mom would like it.

- You're perfect for a wife.

-But your mouth.

-God melts as soon as your lips touch his skin.

-Always trembles when you kiss and touch him.

-Just looking at your lips makes me have sexual thoughts.

-When this happens, he runs away to the forest to calm down.

Brahms Heelshire

- You started as his babysitter so he already saw those domestic qualities in you.

-you were jealous of the doll. he wanted you to kiss him, not a doll!!!

-he loved your food, eyes, style, laundry, cleaning. everything about you and about you.

-Your love made him start a little but it helps you a little.

-Home wife, god loved it.

-But your lips and goodnight kisses.

-I'll tell you it jumped on something other than just one goodnight kiss.

Bubba

-You survived because you were perfect to take care of their home.

-Imagine how messy and muck there was.

-You've gone to work ever since.

-Bubba watched your actions from the sidelines and felt your heart beat every time you looked at him with a smile.

-You were cooking and Bubba was sure he was in love with you.

-He already knew you would be his wife.

-But when did you kiss him for the first time? God. he was in heaven.

-Your mouth drove him crazy.

-You turned him on and you didn't even do anything."

-He had to deal with the problem for a while. please leave him alone for now.

Thomas Hewitt

- whatever, but he knew you'd be the perfect wife.

-he knew it from the moment you helped Luddy May in the shop.

"But when did you start showing love to him?"

-It melted.

-Love for you grew involuntarily.

Your family already considered you a member of the family.

-But Thomas secretly thought you were the perfect wife for him.

- She'll tell you one evening.

-Do you want to excite him?

-kiss his hands, tell him how strong and beautiful he is.

-I don't promise you won't scream his name tonight.

Bo Sinclair

-At first he had a plan to take you to the basement in his workshop, but when you started talking to him with such love in your voice.

- He's held off for now.

He let you into the house and told you to stay there.

-He came back in the evening and was in complete shock to find the house tidy, dinner ready and you talking to Vincent.

-Can you feel jealous? maybe a little?

-But it passed quickly when you ran up to him, asked how his day was.

-Did you offer dinner, back massage, beer?

-God.

- You were perfect and you knew each other for one day.

-It took him a while to admit to himself that he loves you.

-Another plus about you is those plump lips.

-Bo loves to kiss, to see on his body.

-But he loves it best when they're wrapped around his cock.

Vincent Sinclair

-How did it come about in your home behavior?

-he himself don't know.

-It just kind of worked out.

You treated him normally

You didn't judge, you wanted to spend time with him.

- you kept it clean, you prepared the food.

-Even his brothers liked you.

-He fell in love with the feeling of your lips on his.

- He even noticed that he often painted them in different situations.

"When there's more going on between you two, she'll kiss you fervently."

-You have his lips on yours all the time

[hooman4ever]

Sir , I’m begging for sub! Bo and Michael myers head-cannons with an afab!reader, if at all possible.

I live for subby slasher men. 

Contains: NSFW Content, Bondage, Bratty Bo, Gender Ambiguous Reader

Bo Sinclair 

At first, Bo would be against you being dominant. Going on rage-filled tangents when you try, and succeed, to try and repair his bruised ego. It’ll take time but soon Bo will be less spiteful and more bratty regarding your dominating nature. 

Mans will be a full-time brat mouthing you off just to do so before acting surprised when you have him on your lap, his face a deep shade of scarlet. 

Bo here would love having a dom partner even though he’d never admit it out loud. Unless you coerce him too of course~ then who is he to deny you? 

He is very vocal when the both of you are intimate much to his displeasure. Loud moans and choked whimpers are common in the bedroom along with his delirious pleading as you take him however you want. 

Sometimes you get surprised by how easy it is to fluster Bo. All it takes is a light pat on his rear end while he's bent over his nose stuffed in the fridge as he looks for that beer he knew he left half full the night before to have him sputtering and red-faced. 

Michael Myers

All I have to say is good luck with that. To be able to dominate this man you’ll need to have an insufferable amount of patience and a lot of chains. 

Michael isn’t one to enjoy having his power stripped away in any situation. So have fun taking that from him when he’s vulnerable and naked. 

When you do manage to get Michael under your control the man will be shocked at how good it feels to be able to lay back and give you control. While he won’t be vocal his body language will be as desperate as he feels as you play with him bringing him to yet another hard orgasm that leaves the man breathless. 

After you had your way with him this man will cling to you not letting you leave for any reason. Expect lots of begrudging glares and overdramatic huffing from this man. 

Michael will be more willing to let you have control after that first time finding it enjoyable to let go. Don’t expect him to let you have control 24/7. Michael still needs to show you how he’s the one with the power in the relationship from time to time. 

Michael will be difficult to fluster only being confused or annoyed when you are to slap his ass or when you possessively wrap an arm around him.

[gh0stlyr4bb1t]

My many head-canons for Bo Sinclair from the House of Wax (2005)

Warnings: This is most likely cringy as fuck- you is used, gender neutral reader, no pronouns, mentions of intensive thoughts, mentions of ADHD, ALSO cursing and caps.

Characters mentioned/used: Y/N, and Bo Sinclair Word count: 376 please enjoy this-

Headcanon 1🛻 Bo Sinclair would 1000% steal lovingly borrow your lighter if you have one, sorry but he'd "borrow" your lighters and you'd have no say in it. You did let him take it after all! He'll use the lighter in front of you to lovingly spite you <3 Y/n: "Bo- is that my lighter?" Bo, smoking his cigarettes with your lighter: "yea, what yer gonna do bout it sugar?" [insert Bo winking here lmao] Headcanon 2🛻 If you have ADHD or horribly intrusive thoughts, he'd listen but he'd respond like he'd normally, this is how it would go- Y/n: "what would happen if you accidentally got motor oil in your cuts?" Bo: "y/n hunnbun, I love ya but pLEASE SHUT THE FUCK UP-"

Headcanon 3🛻 this man 100% smells like sweat, motor oil for pickup trucks, nat's cigarettes, and old dark roast coffee, unless he's wearing his suit then he'd smell the same but with A LOT of cheap cologne. sorry there but he'd smell like that Headcanon 4🛻 for the love of god, please play with his hair! if you accidentally rub his head scar he'd gasp (or even moan, it depends on how harshly you rub against it) this man LOVES physical attention, he's never really had it in his childhood so he'd thrive in it! though he'd act the opposite of his feeling

Bo, receiving head pats from y/n: "What is this?" Y/n, still petting his head: "affection!" Bo: "disgusting.... do it again"

Headcanon 5🛻 Bo has a version of little space, not as in he has an age but as in just needs some time to be small, to be little, he just never had a very good childhood and sometimes he remembers what happened to him and his brothers so he'd need to be comforted silently during these moments. Headcanon 6🛻 This man LOVES size difference, if you're shorter then him he would not give a flying fUCK of how chunky you are he'd love you the same, he'd still use your height to his advantage. Bo: "Oh? is the flour too high fer ya to reach? awwww here~ let me help ya sugartits! *reaches up for the flour but purposefully pushes his body onto y/n* here yer go shortcake!"

[mehidktbh]

“You’re not my mother.”

Prompt: “You’re not my mother.”

A/N: Haven’t written for Bo or any of the Sinclair brothers in a long time, kinda miss them tbh :(

Warning: Nothing really other than short fluff <3

You could hear the old wooden floorboards creak under Bo’s polished shoes, the same clinking sound was so rememberable. It was like it played in the back of your mind all day, you could hear that sound from miles away. So loud that when Bo would come back up to the house after chasing the victims around, you’d hop down the stairs to greet him.

But now it stopped, right from behind you. You had been cutting up vegetables for dinner, silently swaying your hips to the music that played in the background. The shadow that followed Bo had reached you too, stopping the natural sunlight from beaming down on your face. Making you turn around, a smile flashed on your face, and a giggle escaped from your mouth as you saw Bo.

There he was in all his glory, his beautiful black suit hugging his biceps with the additional tight pants. “M’about to head down” He muffled, a cigarette in between his lips. “No.” He rose his eyebrows. You stopped leaning on the kitchen counter, quickly wrapping your hands around his tie. “Not with your tie done so sloppy” Bo groaned, slapping your hand away from the tie. “I don’t need cha to help me.” You crossed your arms, raising an eyebrow at him.

“You sure?, your tie is falling apart there” He looked down, seeing how his tie was on the edge of falling apart. “I jus’ missed a turn is all. Nothing I can’t fix” He quickly put out his cigarette onto the pilled-up ashtray on the table, his hands quickly tossed and fiddled around with his tie. Before he flicked his tongue, smiling at you as he realised the tie, his cocky grin was telling you all you needed to know.

Before it fell apart again, falling apart on the floor. “Here just let me do it” You argued, grabbing the black-tie off the ground and quickly wrapping it around Bo’s neck and doing it. “You’re not my mother.” He muttered, throwing his head back as you just finished the last tie. “Yeah, yeah, yeah” You grumbled, realising your hands from his tie but never stepping back. “You look better, more-“ You pondered for a moment, trying to come up with a good word to describe how handsome he looked,

“Sharp.”.

[kainscape]

Bo x reader where the reader used to live in town and be friends with him and Vincent then comes back because they wanted to and find bo but bo doesn't remember till he sees the bracelet you made for the both of them (the readers has Bo's name on it.

I always think about scenarios like this with Bo, you’re so smart for this anon<3 I made it to where Lester didn’t know you, making you out as just a reg victim and Vincent isn’t really mentioned in the story.. this feels very biased but I’m in love with Bo so 🙌 (NOT PROOF READ)

Dwelling on the past was saved for when Bo was alone, truly alone. Dwelling as in the scars on his mind and body slowly reopening. There’s also the… reminiscing. The parts where Bo will wall subconsciously slower by a certain house or land. He remembers the meet ups he’d have with his school ‘friends’ or the places he’d run away to. There was always this old lady who seemed to overlook what everybody rumored about Bo as a little boy, bringing out home made snacks for him. That house was now a fabricated version of the comforting place, the blood stains hidden away forever.

That didn’t mess with him as much as the flowers that grew near by the house did. It’s not like he really cared for taking care of plants or a garden, but he knew what they meant. Who they represented. Bo only liked the way they bloomed because of what you had told him. You, his true first crush and friend. You’re mom and dad owned the only flower shops in Ambrose, giving leeway to flower seeds “borrowed’’ by you. Taking it upon yourself, you mothered the flower until it blessed the world with it’s color and shape. Of course, you were loaded with facts about it, but Bo only listened because you seemed to bloom when talking about this. Your colors shined the brightest in the Louisiana sun while you smelled the flower.

That was a core memory, his best friend that had left the town. His first true heart break, the one added onto the pile in the back of his brain. This life required a certain type of blockage. One where he had to disconnect with the ethical values and memories. It’s almost like he forgot all about his past life that didn’t include his parents. He wouldn’t be able to point out anybody that could’ve lived in the town. This also includes any sentimental material items. Besides his fathers ring and some of his mothers jewelry, all other possessions was lost after he went to foster care with his brothers.

Bo sighed, air quickly escaping his nose as he prepares for the victims heading his way, trying to place his mind back in the present. Vincent had gotten signal from Lester that there was a singular person with car troubles heading their way. This is going to be quick and simple, depending on how quick Bo wanted to discard of the person. He was seated behind the counter to the mechanic shop, fidgeting with his truckers hat. There was already sweat forming on the back of his neck and forehead, collecting on the collar of his suit and hat.

You could say the same, regretting not taking the invitation of a ride up here from the odd guy you met. Your shoulders were definitely sunburnt, the sun blazing your form as you walked the oh so familiar roads. Your body was tense, not just from the long walk, but also the anxiousness of seeing your old home town and old friend. Your bracelet stuck in place, making its own tan line on your wrist. You could never forget Bo, his prescience always at the front of your mind. You couldn’t help the extra sweat forming just at his name mentioned. Your body heated up when the truck guy had said Bo was just up ahead.

Anticipation filled you both, your form coming into Bos view while the shop could now be spotted by you. You could almost run to the store, checking every room if it was true he was still here. You played with bracelet now, even more anxious now that everything was coming back to you. The memories, the feelings. Bo simply cracked his knuckles, standing from his seat and heading for the shop door. His southern charm was present, his infamous smirk greeting you.

You already knew it was Bo, his stance and build all too familiar. You smiled, slowing your fast walk as you took in his matured features. You wanted to say so many things, why you left, how you felt, how you remembered him and Vincent after all- “hey there, what can I do for ya.” Your smile faded as your eyebrows furrowed. Did he not remember you, or was he playing around with you.

You wanted to believe it was just a small joke, a little taken back at the lack of remembrance. What if this was just a guy who looked almost exactly like Bo with the same name. You opened your mouth to say something, anything to make him remember. He stood there as well, raising his eyebrows at your hesitation. You seemed to be in deep thought, so he took the time to look over you. He got down to you hands, the way one pinched at the small bracelet with letters.

It was his name. The letters spelled his name. He squinted his eyes, looking back up to your face, and then it just fell into place. Your face was present in so many of his memories, but it’s like there was also a blank space. Now you were radiant, flooding him with all the time you spent together. As if you could sense the realization just from his face, you offered a small smile.

“Well I’ll be damned..” Bo kept his smirk, making his way to you. You took no time in hugging the man close, a slight grip on the back of his mechanics suit. Bo had felt as if he had drank your scent, drunk from the heat of your body on his. There were no words as you guys bathed in each other’s presences. You didn’t care for heat anymore, or how your shirt stuck to your skin. You could only focus on the way Bo still slowly rocked when you guys held a long hug. The way his hand held the back of your head.

When you guys broke, he held your shoulders, looking over your face. “I haven’t seen a face like yours in years, almost slipped my mind on who you were.” His calloused hand finding your wrist with the bracelet. You watched him, wanting to savor this moment. “Good thing one of us knows how to keep up with things.” He smiled as he took in the old piece of jewelry, feeling a little guilty for losing his.

You scoffed, gently placing your hand on his face, a smile permanently placed on your face. “I can always make another one, this time I’ll weld it together so you can’t lose it .” You both laughed, pulling each other close once more. Bo wasn’t just glad that he could put a face on his good memories, he was relieved to know that you never forgot him or the town.

It gave him something along the lines of a possessive and appreciation feel. He was obligated to keep you here, be with him and his brothers. Bo uncovered the veil, and he saw you.

[creepswrites]

Dear, writter

May i've a request for Thomas hewitt, Bubba Sawyer,bo Sinclair, Lester Sinclair, and Vince Sinclair, With a hot wife fem reader, I want to see their life being a father to a hot fem reader. Because that is my dream. 💫Fluff💫

Please.... Your writing is so gorgeous 💋💋 master 🌹🌹🌹

Thank you so much

From your followers:

@kawaistrawberry21

awww i'm glad you like my writing!! hopefully you enjoy this :D

SLASHERS with a F! S/O who is their hot wife

THOMAS HEWITT

Everyone in town was shocked when you and Thomas got married

Thomas included but he never said anything about it

His family thought you were way out of his league, Hoyt was never afraid to comment on this to your face

But you love Thomas, he was a good man

So when he'd finally, finally, proposed to you, of course you'd said yes

When he found out you were having his child? He was over the moon

Luda May was almost as overjoyed, already making arrangements for the baby's room, making clothes, etc

She couldn't wait to be a grandmother and Thomas couldn't wait to be a father

When the baby's due date was getting closer, you could tell Thomas was nervous about if the baby would come out looking like him

But you reassured him that, no matter what your baby looked like, you would love it the same way you loved him

He was good with the baby, so gentle and patient, always happy to help when it cried

If Hoyt ever tried to give either of you a hard time, Thomas actually violently defended you, sometimes tossing Hoyt across the room with one arm

He'd never let anything hurt you or your baby

BUBBA SAWYER

Like Thomas, everyone was surprised when you and Bubba got married

Though his family were far more excited about it! After all, their brother was quite the catch

You got along well with his family even before you moved in, with Chop Top and Nubbins always commenting to Bubba how lucky he was to have such a hot wife

It always made your husband get all flustered, babbling soft nonsense. He was cute

When you got pregnant, Bubba and the Sawyer family were over the moon

Family was extremely important to them and they were happy for you and Bubba

When Nubbins made a very ugly little hat for the baby, you accepted it but told him gently it'd be too big for their head but that you'd grow into it. He was excited about that prospect

Chop Top and Drayton helped Bubba set up the nursery so you could just relax

And when the baby was born, Bubba was so scared of holding something so fragile and precious

But you helped him, guiding his arms to hold the baby, and he was in shock and awe

He'd never thought he'd get married, much less to someone as gorgeous as you, and have a child together

Bubba was a nervous father, usually letting your kid get away with anything so you had to be the rule-setter when it came to the kid

His brothers were menaces when it came to babysitting their niece or nephew

But both you and Bubba were happy. He'd protect you both, no matter what

BO SINCLAIR

Honestly? This was a major win in Bo's mind

If you think he doesn't show off for you, you're wrong. That man takes every opportunity to

He also definitely flexed to his brothers about scoring the hottest wife ever

Of course, his brothers were very nice and respectful with you, though Bo wouldn't let them be too friendly

He's got a jealousy streak

Whenever visitors arrive to Ambrose, he's always got his arm around you or bragging about you when you're not around

He's whipped, you've got him wrapped around your finger

But when you tell him your pregnant, you're shocked at how scared he becomes

Of course, he doesn't show it visibly, but you know your husband and you can tell when he's nervous about something

Eventually, when he starts trying to pull away from you, you corner him and make him talk

Some yelling and fighting ensues but he caves, confessing he's scared he wouldn't be a good father. I mean, he didn't exactly have the best role model and he didn't want you or your babies to suffer for it

But you reminded him you were in this together and he'd relax a little

You had twins, because of course you did, but this only seemed to make Bo all the more anxious

He didn't exactly... know what to do with a baby? He'd never really been around infants so he's looking to you for help on this one

When they're a bit older though, he'll let them hang out in the auto shop with him when he works

One day you come home to find him asleep on the couch with the twins curled up on his chest and you just melt

He's a good dad and a good husband

VINCENT SINCLAIR

Vincent was shocked you'd said yes when he proposed

He didn't consider himself attractive in the slightest but you said yes?!

I mean, you were stunning, he'd stared at you constantly even when you were dating and it certainly didn't stop when you were married

Bo and Lester were definitely jealous, teasing him to see him get flustered over how lucky he was

Unlike Bo, when he found out you were pregnant, he was excited

Nervous, absolutely, but everyone is nervous when they're having their first kid

He's so wary for you though, nearly had you on bedrest the entire pregnancy because he feared the worst

One time he caught you standing on a chair to reach something and he nearly had a conniption

But the twins came - because of course they were twins - and were healthy and beautiful

Vincent is so gentle with them, like they're the most precious things in the world to them

He makes little wax sculptures for their room to decorate it

Definitely encourages and supports creative hobbies for the kids! He gets them finger paints and crayons and the like

You've woken up in the night because of the babies crying but Vincent is already up, ready to help

Vincent's mastered carrying them both with an arm each and its very cute

Sometimes you catch him holding one of the twins and humming softly to them as they sleep in his arms, just swaying together in the kitchen

You feel so lucky but he feels even luckier to have you and your kids

LESTER SINCLAIR

Lester is by far the most... stable? So you'd been instantly drawn to that about him

He'd always get so flustered, bringing you flowers and blushing like a madman while you were dating

It took him the longest to propose to you though, he always felt like you were waaaay out of his league

Visitors came and would gawk at you and he'd feel a twinge of jealousy at the reminder that yeah, you could have anyone

But he did propose to you and you said yes because you wanted him, not anyone else

Neither of you had any shame in PDA, often holding hands or kissing in front of visitors

You lived with Lester and Jonesy in a little house on the outskirts of the town, surrounded by trees and very peaceful compared to the horrors of Ambrose

It had actually been Lester who suggested having a kid or two running around. After all, he had two older brothers so he was used to that business in a house with lots of people living in it

Over time, the two of you would have two kids, but they weren't twins

Lester was a good dad too! He was attentive and loving but he didn't let them get away with too much

He'd teach them how to shoot when they were a bit older because it was a fond memory he had with his own dad

Of course, Lester didn't have the best dad to draw comparison to

But at least he knew what not to do. Surely that counted for something?

You'd come home from working a short shift to find Lester and the kids playing in the backyard, running about with Jonesy as they played soccer

Both you and Lester would do anything for your kids and you knew he'd do anything for you

[demon-lover-669]

Slashers: *puts Y/N in an escape room to test their skills*

Y/n: *happily kissing the security camera when they notice it*

Slasher: *smiling the talks over the speaker* baby you have to try and escape….

Y/n: but it’s so cozy in here

Slasher: *sighs and goes to get their partner*

[avintmich]

-You are my only angel, my love

You didn't know that with Vincent, any place in the town of Ambrose can be truly beautiful because of him

[dolliestfairy]

𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧 ࿐ೀ

Jason Voorhees, Vincent Sinclair, Bo Sinclair, & Michael myers with Fem!Reader who is a Victoria Secret Models ✧ 𓏲๋ ⊹ ֢

𑁍 Tw : Obsessiveness, Possessiveness, Denial, Insecurities, Mentions of Killing someone/murdering somebody, the word 'rotten' and 'blood'. Mostly fluff. Reader Skintone is Unannounced.

❁ Authors&Note ; THIS TAKE WAY TOO LONG CUS I'M SO FCKING LAZY 'M SO SORRYY 😭 but yea i tried my best... what do you think? i'll make part two if you like this one :) check out my Masterlist to see more stuff like this with different fandoms and community! happy reading fairies 🧚🏻‍♀️𓏲๋ ⊹ ֢

ִֶָ 𖥔 ࣪ Jason Voorhees

• absolutely loved you with all of his dead heart and soul.

• and worship you as well, i mean how couldnt he? you're just soo beautiful! your beauty can even melt his own rotten heart.

• now we know that jason is a very insecure big boy, and sometimes he felt insecure and disgust at himself because he often thinks about the untruth that he doesnt deserve to have someone as pretty as you.

• now if you see him acting like this.. please reassure him that he's enough, because truth to be told; he really need it. he is just shy... you know?..

• but besides his insecurities he is absolutely over the heels for you, he also really support your carrier and would def 100% killed for you.

• if someone tryng to take down your carrier just tell him and he'll rip their heads off their own body.

• and again; this was all just for you, the only person he would love besides his mother, ever.

ִֶָ 𖥔 ࣪ Vincent sinclair

• 'another draw insipration huhhh?' thats what this big 'ol boy thoughts about you when he first saw you.

• absolutely would die & killed for you. and let me tell you this guy is also has a mad respect for you.

• its like princess treatment you know.. anything you want he'll gave you it.. you want a new beautiful wax sculpture of yours? no problem baby.. he'll make it for you just gave him 1 weeks! you want something but its outside of the city? no problem! bo would do it for him. if he doesnt want to? lester would be the one.

• loves seeing you pose for yourself. it really gave him more ideas. he sometimes love to think of you in a different type of clothes.

• also loooove your confiedence, really boost his energy. his place was usually has this gloomy and just plain walls and floor with a rotten blood scent 'dancing' through his room, but once you step your feet in then the atmosphere would just like.. change for the better.

• he is actually kind of insecure about himself, but everyday he get better and better once he got those bless-kisses from you into his cheeks, and he freeaking loves it!

ִֶָ 𖥔 ࣪ Bo Sinclair

• really cocky about it at first...

• but then turns out he was actually obsessed with you.

• he doesnt want to admit it though.. Hell, he would rather bury his own self alive than admitting his feelings towards you.

• its just that he felt like the feelings "love" is making him vulnerable and he just seems those as something as uneccesary and a waste of time.

• thats what he thought until he felt like he cant take it anymore as he just angrily confessed his feelings towards you with like zero preparations at all like it was all just... happen.

• this guy is a weirdo, but would never admit it anyway. and yeah... he likes you, a lot. but again.. He Would Never Say This Out Loud.

ִֶָ 𖥔 ࣪ Michael Myers

• doesnt really understand about the concept of those thing called "Victorian secret" you worked to.

• until he start observe and observe and observe.. stalking and stalking here and there.. trying to find the explanation.

• and when he finally got it, it was all just make sense to it. i mean you're a very irresistable person and it left him feeling so Struck-eye.

• but he would never admit this...

• it doesnt change anything at all tbh, the way he show about how much he loves you is that he doesnt hurt or even killed you.

• instead, at some rare occasion, you'll find yourself in your room with a strange yet pretty stuff besides it where it was covered in blood and shits.

• and yeah thats how this big dude show his scary intimidating love towards you <3 he's also always sometimes watching you sleep at night. i know its kinda creepy but uh.. at least he doesnt try to hurt you ig?.............

[loveandmurders]

Could I request a hc where the slashers have an s/o who completely dotes on them? Like always patches up their injuries, fixes tears in their clothes, makes things for them, makes their favorite meals, serves them the first and biggest helping of food etc? (With Thomas, Bo and Vincent please)

Hello there, thank you so much for this request!

I hope you will enjoy it <3

EVERYTHING FOR MY BOY

Gender neutral reader with no physical description.

Warnings: no proof reading, mentions of blood and pain, quick mentions of sexual activities, one or two strong languages.

Thomas Hewitt

Tommy had always been taught he needed to take care of his family and to fulfil their needs before his own. No matter the situation.

So it was quite something new for him when someone in his life started to do the same with him by prioritising his needs, desires and happiness. If it was his duty to take care of his family and you, it was also yours to make sure your big boy was doing good.

He was very embarrassed at first when you, his soulmate, started to look after him. He wasn’t too sure how to react or what to do about it.

Before you came into his life, it used to be Mama who was taking care of his injuries, but now you were there, you were the one dealing with it. And you took the situation very seriously because you hated to imagine him in pain.

Before you, even if he was hurt, he would keep doing his work and chores until the end of the day. His well being meant nothing to him.

With you, it was different.

You were caring with your gentle giant. You always forced him to sit down so you could have a look at his body and make sure he was doing alright. You also made sure he took painkillers.

You made sure to always be by his side, including to help him take care of his leather mask. Even though the man was good with his hands and was quite crafty, you were always ready in case he would need your opinion or your help. Your hands were smaller than his so it was easier for you to do more delicate things as well.

After his day of work, you also loved to massage him under the shower. At first, it was difficult for him to relax. He loved your touch on him but he wasn’t sure he deserved that kind of treatment.

Plus it felt wrong to have you doting on him: he was the one supposed to do so.

But you were determined and you threatened him a lot for him to let you do. You won because he hated even more to do something that would upset you. 

He had never slept so well in his whole existence. Your massages were the most divine of things for him. He still felt bad about it though, so he was more than eager to return the favour in any way you might like.

In a way you both had to fight with each other to be allowed to take care of one another.

Tommy didn’t want to be doted on, especially if it meant he couldn’t do the same with you right away. And you wanted to be there for him, and to force the man to think about himself first for once in his existence.

When Tommy hadn’t been around a lot because of work, you also liked to cook for him. You knew what your man loved the most, and you would do it for him. It also meant that he was going to be the first one you would serve at dinner and you would always make sure that he had the biggest portion.

If Hoyt said anything about that, you would quickly reply “Have you seen the size of this boy? He needs to eat”. It would slightly embarrass Tommy, but it would also warm his chest. 

Even if he would rather die than admit it, he loved to be taken care of. And he loved that you would try to make him happy. He had never felt that lucky in his whole life.

Once you would be alone in your shared bedroom, he would thank you for the food with tender gestures and kisses. He would be all over you like a giddy puppy and he wouldn’t stop loving on you until you would giggle at the nonstop attention.

Bo Sinclair

Bo was a conservative guy so in his happiest dreams, his soulmate would be doting around on him and would take care of him.

But Bo was also a man who had a lot of demons and who was pretty certain he didn’t deserve anyone to love him that much. Actually, he might find it suspicious if someone would be eager to take care of him, if it wasn’t his siblings.

When you appeared in his life, you did start to take care of him to not get killed. You were a tourist, and Bo was badly hurt. He gave you the choice to help him out and to not get killed, or to try and run away and to be hunted down and destroyed in the most painful way possible.

Of course, you chose to stay and help. 

But it felt quite natural to care for him, and Bo never had to get mad at you because you wouldn’t have been careful enough with him. Your gestures were always gentle and soft to him.

That was why he had wanted to keep you around. And you continued to dote on him, but because you started to truly enjoy him and this life.

You would cook for him and most importantly bake for him and his siblings (the boys had sweet teeth, you can’t convince me otherwise).

You always tried your best for him and his family.

As a family man, it was really important for him that you also treated Vincent and Lester with tenderness, but a different kind that you gave him of course (he was very jealous and possessive of you obviously)

He would love to see you coming into his garage with some drinks and cookies or something freshly made and baked. He would stop whatever he was doing to sit down with you on his lap, and enjoy the little feast you prepared for him. 

If tourists interrupted the moment, he would be very pissed and he would kill them the most quickly and yet rough way he could, before going back to you as if nothing had happened.

Because you were very doting on him and taking care of him in any ways possible, he was a lot gentler with you than he had ever been with anyone else.

You were special. Not even his Mama made sure he was alright and happy like you did. You would never hurt him, and in return he made sure to be good to you.

All your acts of services were noted in his mind, even the smallest ones. 

He didn’t always thank you, actually he very rarely did and he might be acting like an arrogant asshole. It was as if whatever you were doing was indeed natural and as if he deserved this and not any less.

But deep down, he was so grateful to have you around. He would forever keep you safe and you knew it.

Actually, he never thought of killing you. And he made sure you also knew it; he would really hate to have to hunt you down to bring you back home because he made you feel unsafe.

His way of thanking you was actually the way he treated you, especially in bed. He never forced anything on you, he never hurt you and he tried his best to always make you feel good about your body.

In his softest moment, he would even praise you and compliment you. His eyes were always showing you he was telling the truth.

He very rarely told you he loved you too but he never beat you and never yelled at you even when he was badly injured. You knew that pain was really making him a bad person, but he was always biting his lips to keep quiet. It was very different when it was Vincent taking care of him… But as said before, you were special.

Vincent Sinclair 

Because his Mama always reminded him that he had a face only a mother could love, Vincent strongly believed that he was also someone only a mother could dote on.

He was a violent and sadistic killer, after all. He didn’t see why he would deserve someone good in his life.

But you came one day, and you never left. Not that he would have allowed it anyways.

You took care of him to stay alive, and the man quickly started to be absolutely obsessed with you. He even started to keep you in the same room than him or it would drive him insane to not know where you were or what you were doing.

It meant that you started to help a lot with the wax statues. You would praise Vincent and give him the right tool, or give him your opinions if you thought something could be done better.

You also made sure he stayed hydrated and didn’t forget to eat. When he would allow you to, you would go into the kitchen to fix him something. He would always share the food you made with you, because he also wanted you to stay in good health conditions.

After some time, he even started to remind himself you both needed to eat and drink water. But he liked it better when you were the one gently whispering into his ear that it was time for a break. He enjoyed having you close to him, and he enjoyed having you taking care of him.

He couldn’t sleep without you. He often asked to sleep on your chest and to wait for him to rest before going to sleep yourself. He loved to be watched over. You were like a new mother to him.

But he loved you way more than he used to love his mother. Or at least in a very different way.

He used to be glued to his mother’s side, but he would also let her go if he was crafting. He couldn’t do that with you. His favourite way to sculpt was now with you on his lap.

For the two of you, your favourite way of doting over him was showering him.

Before you, he used to forget to take a shower, mostly because he was working until he was falling asleep on his work table.

Now, you would gently kiss his chest and neck, softly whispering to him that it was time to stop working for today. Bo never managed to make his twin stop working. But Vincent couldn’t resist you for one second.

You would guide him upstairs and into the bathroom. You would help him undress before he would watch you getting rid of your own clothes. He loved to watch you getting naked in front of him. And once in the shower or in the bath, you would start to wash his hair.

He would simply close his eyes and hug you as you took care of him. He loved the feel of your fingers gently scratching his scalp. And he loved how you would put conditioner on his long hair too. 

After his hair, you washed his body and face. You were always a little bit more tender when it was about his face.

He would lean into all your touches, completely relaxed and happy. He never felt insecure about his appearance when he was alone with you, and it only added to his obsession with you.

You were perfect, as if you came straight out from one of his fantasies.

He wasn't usually washing you. He preferred to look at you touching your own skin. But sometimes, his hands would be too itching to feel you and he would bring you all against him.

He would stroke your skin and start to play with you.

His favourite way to thank you for being so doting on him would be to kiss every inch of your skin and to pleasure you out of your mind… Not that you ever complained about it.

[small-sinclair]

Fix Me

@sketchy-rosewitch and @fluffy-little-demon thought of you.

Swap!Bo x reader

******

You raised Bo’s scarred wrist to your lips, kissing them carefully. His harden eyes and murduress glare faded away like a melted candle. The knife by your side lowers as reality comes back to him. He steps away as pain ripped through his body. No one saw beauty in him, no one did.

So why did you? Why didn’t you run like the rest? His brother told him… Vincent told him…

He lifts his welding mask just enough for you to see his scarred lips. “…fix…me…” a horsed voice whispered. “Fix m-me.”

Even though your friends were being slaughtered outside his shop, outside his shelter that felt like a cave, you felt your heart break. What did his family do to him? What did they say to him? There’s so much pain in his voice and shadow. The mirror between him and the other world was too much for him to handle.

“Poor creature,” you sighed sadly, coming towards him. Hesitating, you lifted your hands under his wielding mask and watch him flinch from your touch before giving in. In your fingers tips, you felt warm tears falling. “What type of lies have you known?”

Bo closes his eyes as your hands lifted his mask off, and he felt sad when you gasped in shock. He turned away his scarred, disfigured half face. “Mon-monster.”

You guide his head back and leaned up, kissing the scars by his lips. “No, not at all,” you corrected. “Beautiful.”

His heavy blue and ghost white eyes look at you in pain. “Fix me, please?” His eyes close as he starts to cry, “I-i beg you. Please? Please fix me.”

You lean up once more and place a kiss on his lips. He shivers as his tears become fat and heavy. He shivers as he feels everything in his bones heal. Every burn and scrape, every lash and pull, faded away. He felt as if he was seeing the sun for the first time. He lifts you up with ease, having you hang on his hips, and feels his own fears fade.

He feels your lips pull away and he mindlessly follows. He steals a kiss, hungry and thankful, then looks into your eyes. He’s speechless. It’s like he was dunk in stars. He felt healed… he felt like he finally belong.

“Beautiful,” you said again, your hand cupping under his blue eye. “Beautiful.”

“Fixed,” he said, a small grin forming on the corner of his lips. “Fixed.” He leaned his forehead against yours and basked in your light. “Loved.”

Beauregard left as if he was human for the first time.

[crazydadd0]

Holis, puedo hacer una solicitud de una S/O que se prueba ropa femenina y muy tierna a escondidas?(soy medio marimacha y me gusta usar ropa de varón, varios talles más que el mío, etc. Pero me gusta comprarme y probarme ropa bonita a escondidas)

Gracias(⁠◕⁠ᴗ⁠◕⁠✿⁠) (si dije algo que te incómodo ignorame, no te culpó)

💖Slasher x s/o who secretly covenants. feminine and very cute clothes💖

(I really like this idea!)

(I also love to wear bigger men's clothes they are great!)

(I hope you like it! English is not my language! Sorry for the mistakes!)

Michael Myers

❤️ One day, you and your friends went shopping and saw super cute pink lingerie. You secretly bought it and stuffed it into the bottom of your bag. Completely forgetting to buy it. 

❤️ Two weeks later, when you were taking things out of your bag, you noticed it at the bottom. Actually, it was your lucky day and Michael wasn't home. (He went to murder . Again.)

❤️ Unable to resist, you drew the curtains and closed the doors and locked them, locking the doors in case anyone was watching. (It's not me 🥺👉👈)

❤️ Once in your super cute lingerie, you looked in the mirror satisfied with how nice it looked on you. You smiled at your reflection.

❤️ Come on, you didn't know that, the shadow behind the wardrobe looked perfect for your sweet ass.

❤️ Still unaware, you didn't see the huge shadow approaching you. 

❤️ You let out a scream as you felt huge cold hands on your warm bare hips.

"OMG! Michael! You outdid me!"

❤️ Receiving no response, you stood on your tiptoes to kiss his mask. But don't let you, he grabbed your smaller face with one big hand. And holds it firmly in place.

❤️ You don't understand what he means until you know what you're wearing.

❤️ Frightened, you try to pull back, but Michale holds your body rigidly to his.

❤️ He gently pushed you onto the bed, you fell and you jumped up on him gently from the fall. 

❤️ God, how he wanted to fuck you in that mattress right now. That underwear of yours took the demon out of him. The demon that wanted to touch you so badly it hurts.

❤️ Before you knew it, you were kissing him. He had a mask tucked up his nose and kissed you fervently.

❤️ You could feel his bulge on your stomach.

You unleashed the sex demon with this lingerie, now deal with it. You've got the whole night ahead of you, get ready. 😏😇

Jason Voorhees

💚 I'm sure it's a gift from friends for camp. A gift you didn't open and was waiting for you in the shadow of the cottage.

💚 Jason probably found it and brought it to you because he saw your name written on it .

💚 Tell him where you got it and that I forgot you got it. You open it in front of him and find a cute floral top.

💚 Jason will immediately love the design and soft fabric of the top. She'd love to see it on you, but she won't admit it.

💚 Suggest and he will be the happiest slasher on earth.

💚 I'm sure it will come out when you want to change your clothes. He'll leave and wait until you let him come back and see how beautiful you look. Jason stands at the door like a faithful dog.

💚 Once you let him in, he'll be fussing around you like a lost kitten. Let him touch the material on you and he will be in eighth heaven.

💚 He loved it as soon as he saw you. The whole of you in it looked so cute he felt like he might get diabetes.

💚 Don't be surprised if she brings you more cute stuff like this later.

Bo Sinclair

💙 Now you've got it, you went to town with Lester once and bought yourself a set of dress + lolita lingerie.

💙 She finally had a moment to try it on. It's not like it's been a month since the purchase. But in the end you could try it on calmly and in addition, so that no one would know you were doing it!

💙 Each of the Sinclair brothers were doing something and would be gone for the rest of the day. Thanks to this, you were sure that you and your cute outfit would be safe alone.

💙 Trying it on slowly and carefully as if it were made of flower petals. You were wearing it after all.

💙It suited you perfectly. Come on, you were wearing old clothes most of the time Because now you feel very feminine and cute. Like those dolls you got for your baby's birthday

💙 Too focused on falling gently on the bed.

Gently you laid down on the bed like those beautiful ladies in the paintings. I was like a piece of work. That only one person could touch. And it was Bo Sinclair.

💙 The same person was watching you from the door frame he was leaning on. With a mischievous smile on his lips. He waited for you to take it.

💙 Jak to się stało wydałaś z Siebie nie mały krzyk który na pewno był słyszalny w całym domu.

"Because! What are you doing here! You should be in the workshop! How..? How long have you been standing there?"

💙 You blushed and covered your face with your hands.

"As long as I had to, sugar. Lovely headdress by the way. Suits you. Now, I'll be back in five minutes and you're to lie on this bed naked. Unless you want me to rip off your clothes?"

💙 He left the room, licking his lips at the thought of the feast that was about to follow. The best part was that the treat was you!

[hooman4ever]

hey honey, i saw your applications are open, i was wondering if you could write something about the slahsers (bo sinclair, asa emory) for an os who seems like a sweet girl but is actually a big liar and manipulator.

Thanks for your time, take care, hydrate and rest. Kisses❤

Tysm for the req and the hydrate reminder- god knows I need em.

Contains: Manipulation, Gaslighting, Self Gaslighting, Smitten Slashers, Gender Ambiguous Reader

Bo Sinclair

Bo was drawn in by your innocent charm like a fly to honey he was quickly glued to you. This worked out in your favor as you slowly began pulling his strings unsuspectingly getting this stubborn man to bend to your will.

For a good while, Bo will think nothing of it seeing everything you’ve coerced him to do as his idea. What will catch his attention is the lies you drop that slip past his lovestruck haze. 

Once Bo starts recognizing your carefully constructed web of lies your manipulative nature will also become apparent. Bo is less than pleased at this revelation but what can he do? You’ve already got a tight grip on the man's heartstrings so he couldn’t even hurt you if he wanted to. 

While Bo is disgruntled at your true personality coming to light, a part of him will admire your skills in coercion. It sure as hell makes his life easier with the tourists that wander into Ambrose. 

Bo was content as he lay in your lap your fingers brushing against his cheek. Sharp nails trailed down his face but he paid it no mind content to lay in your grasp. Gazing up at the sickly sweet smile embracing your lips. 

Asa Emory

He was smitten when it came to your innocent yet charming nature and he couldn’t help but obsess over you with his every waking moment until the mere sight of you had the man holding his breath in anticipation. 

You of course noticed this and used it to your advantage, I mean how could you not when he made it so easy? 

Asa will never come to terms with your manipulative side due to the fact that he thought it impossible that he could have fallen for your tactics so easily. I mean how could he, The Collector, be susceptible to any tricks? Especially when you were gazing at him with your oh so pure eyes. 

Asa will be completely consumed with you, pretending he has all the power in the relationship when he’s shackled to your will. 

Your habit of lying will be the only thing that would make Asa pause but he would quickly get over it deeming you as just making a mistake. Mans will be gaslighting himself like there's no tomorrow. 

“Asa,” your voice was honey-sweet as you spoke. His name sticking in the air and humming in his ears. He liked the way you said his name. Asa let you slip your arms around him. Pulling him close, until you had him completely smothered in your grasp. Asa stayed still as your fingers dug into his back almost painfully. “I missed you,” your eyes crinkled at the corners the smile plastered to your lips making Asa’s heart flutter like you knew it would.

[msookyspooky]

Bo Sinclair is a dom 80% (He'd love to think 100%) of the time till he gets with someone he actually loves and trust then every so often he's a big guy with a thing for GFD/GD, possible mommy kink and praise kink aka all the things he needed so bad in childhood but never had. It's the opposite of him re-living his trauma through bondage and sadism like he regulary does to finally feel in charge so no one can hurt him again while he gets out pent of sexual frustration by doing the only thing he was taught as far as affection goes. Sadism, control, domination.

But if he had a S/O he had been with for years and truly loved and trusted like no one else but maybe his twin; he would be a totally different Bo then what we see in the movie, at least in private.

You tell me this man who never received love or acceptance while watching his twin get so much praise wouldn't fold if he was called a 'good boy' or told someone was 'proud of him' when he's most vulnerable by someone he loves. You look me in the EYES and tell me he wouldn't fold if he trusted an S/O enough and they whispered both dirty mockery and praise in his ear while giving him a 'challenge' to complete to please them. You think he won't be terrified of handing over control at first because he thinks he'll be treated like his parents did just to be an emotional internal mess when he sees he's safe to go there? You try to tell me that after decades of controlled emotions because his negative ones were met so harshly, control over others, control over himself to be strong he isn't gonna melt a bit when he finally has someone to trust to take care of him for once.

You can't. End of.

[mehidktbh]

Interrupted

Pairing: Bo Sinclair x Fem!Reader

Summary: There’s no alone time in Ambrose.

Warning (18+): Established relationship, kissing/making out, nearly getting caught, pet names, mentions of rotting corpses, Lester is clueless at first, sexual acts, sex but not really, you guys only really do foreplay mostly and swearing

A/N: My House Of Wax phase is slowly coming back to me, ever so slowly.

You open one of the many doors in the garage, swinging it open as it automatically shuts behind you. The room is filled with the sound of Bo’s loud music you can’t even remember why you came in here to tell him. Before you were on a call with Lester, talking about him coming over to finally get rid of those rotting corpses. They had been there for days now and it was enough to make you stay up in the house. God knows how Bo can still be here.

“Bo!” You yell over the music, you feel as if your going deaf right now, trying to get your boyfriend's attention over his music. But when you lightly nudge him with your foot he quickly gets startled. Coming up from under his broken truck to see you standing above him, hands by either side with a smile on your face. “I need to say something!” You yell again, but to him, it comes out as nothing but your lips moving. So he gets up, wiping the black grease all over his dark blue jumpsuit before finally shutting the music off.

“Need somethin’?” He wondered, wiping his hands again on his chest, spreading the already black grease either further into his jumpsuit. “Lester called to say he’s coming over now.” You explained, watching his posture change from tense to relaxed as he leans on the counter. “Thought he’d never come aroun’.” You chuckle, changing your attention to Bo’s car which is off the ground. “Nearly done?” He looks over to the car too, his eyes scanning the mess that he’s made around the car. “No.” He mumbles, “Fuckin’ thin’ won’t start.” His heavy accent comes out more thicker, a thing that happens when he’s mad.

“Maybe Lester will help you when he’s here?” Bo just shakes his head, slowly making his way towards you. “He’s clueless, doesn’t know anythin’” His arms snake around your waist, a light squeeze when they finally reach your butt. Making you tense on the spot, nervously looking anyway but at him. “With ya’ here I’d maybe have some luck.” His voice is quiet, his lips attacking your neck as he kisses a light smooch into your neck. But you continue to stand there, worryingly looking around expecting someone to pop out at any second.

“Don’t you think someone will catch us? Lester…?” Bo only trails his kisses higher, making their way from your neck to your cheek. “No one’s ‘ere” His sweet voice mumbles against your skin, his warm breath attacking you. You have no choice but to grip onto Bo’s muscular biceps, holding onto them in chances of falling over. Your legs wobble, a wet spot forming in your underwear as you try to contain yourself. But Bo has other plans, he brings you over to one of his work benches. Swiping all of his tools and stuff away from the bench, picking you up before planting yourself on it. Immediately attacking your lips, nibbling on your soft bottom lip. His hands came up to grope your breasts, twisting your nipples through your shirt. 

Your whimpers and moans can’t be heard through the room, they're covered up by Bo’s mouth. Which continues to attack your lips, his tongue teasing you. But now you wish that his music could be turned back on, drowning out anyone from entering. “Plea-please…” You mumble through you trying to catch your breath and Bo’s attacking kisses. “Hm?” He teasingly said, smirking down at you, watching you try to catch your breath. “I need you right now” You stumble over, “So needy, doll.” But before Bo can pull down your pants that his hands were already on. Before even continuing to attack your lips a loud noise echoes through the garage. A familiar energetic voice.

“Y/N! Bo!” Lester rings out, a giggle only barely escaping his mouth, “I’m here!” Bo groans in frustration, his growing erection will have to come to a halt. Even your flustered and needy mood will have to stop, having to fix your clothes as you jump off the bench. Fixing your shirt that has noticeable hard nipples poking through it. And your pants that thankfully don’t show the wetness that is growing in your underwear. But when you look over to Bo he does nothing to hide the tent growing in his pants, he doesn’t care much.

The door is quickly slammed open, so close to hitting the wall but the stopper stops the door from going further. Lester’s happiness and energy are met with Bo’s unhappy and unenthusiastic face. Like he has just interrupted something important. “Did I interrupt somethin’?” Lester looks around confused, scanning both of you from top to bottom trying to look for one thing out of place. “No we were just talking about you” You stated nervously, “Yeah?” Lester wondered, “Yup.” You awkwardly say, a moment of silence takes over the room before you speak again, “Soo your gonna take the bodies…?” He comes back to reality quickly, standing up straight.

“Oh right. Yeah.” Lester said, watching you stumble towards him trying your best to cover up anything you were doing before. He holds the door open for you as you walk out to show him where the bodies are. Only to realise that the black grease stains that are shaped like Bo’s hands are imprinted on your butt tell a different story.