#chad meeks martin masterlist

[velvrei]

shot for shot

pairing: chad meeks martin x reader

summary: meeting chad at another infamous college frat party, and things get flirtatious fast.

warnings: fluff, lots of flirtiness, no smut

word count: 1k

…

you don’t know how anika convinced you to come to this party, but here you are—standing in a dimly lit frat house, a half-empty drink in your hand, bass rattling the floor beneath you. the whole place smells like sweat, alcohol, and a vague hint of regret.

you should’ve stayed in.

but then you see him.

chad meeks-martin. shirtless. cowboy hat tilted just right, jeans slung low on his hips, belt buckle obnoxiously big. he shouldn’t be able to pull it off, and yet—somehow, he does.

he moves through the crowd like he belongs here. hell, maybe he does. he laughs with ethan, throws an arm around mindy, flashes that easy, dimpled grin at every passing girl.

then his eyes land on you.

his smirk flickers—just a little—as he changes direction, making his way toward you like it’s a decision, not an accident.

“you must be anika’s roommate,” he says, leaning against the counter beside you, just close enough that you catch the scent of his cologne—clean, warm, with something faintly sweet beneath it.

“you must be chad,” you reply, tone even.

“guilty,” he grins. “she told me you were hot, but damn. she undersold it.”

you roll your eyes, but your stomach tightens anyway. “you always come on this strong, cowboy?”

he smirks, tipping his hat up with one finger. “only when it works.”

obnoxious.

worse, it’s kind of working.

“so,” he leans in slightly, voice lower now, “how’s the party treating you?”

you shrug, sipping your drink. “ask me again after another shot.”

his brows lift, and that grin turns downright dangerous. “oh, you drink tequila?”

“only when i want to make bad decisions.”

his eyes flick down to your lips, then back up. “guess i better get you a shot, then.”

before you can respond, he’s grabbing your hand—warm, calloused, confident—and pulling you through the crowd toward a table where mindy, anika, tara, and ethan are gathered.

mindy clocks the way chad is practically attached to you and groans. “jesus. can you go five minutes without flirting?”

chad smirks, squeezing your hand before letting go. “why would i, when it’s going so well?”

anika is watching you, eyes full of so many questions, and a hint of excitement, but you ignore her.

chad pours two shots, sliding one toward you. “ready?”

you hold his gaze, fingers brushing his as you take the glass. “always.”

you throw it back, the burn sharp down your throat. chad watches you the whole time, only drinking his once you’ve already set yours down.

when he finally lowers his glass, he licks a stray drop from his bottom lip, eyes still locked on yours.

“damn,” he murmurs. “knew you could handle something strong.”

your stomach flips, but you refuse to let him see it. “what, expecting me to choke?”

his smirk curves slow and lazy. “nah. just kinda hoping you would.”

you exhale sharply, setting your glass down with a little more force than necessary. “you are so—”

“charming?” he offers.

“unbelievable.”

he grins, tilting his head. “but you like it.”

you don’t answer. you don’t have to. the way he looks at you says he already knows.

“you wanna dance?” he asks, casually, like it’s not obvious why he’s asking.

you consider saying no. you should. you really should.

but then his fingers brush yours, just barely, just enough to test you.

“depends,” you say, voice steady. “you actually know how to dance, cowboy?”

his smirk deepens. “only one way to find out.”

before you can protest, he takes your hand again, pulling you toward the center of the room.

the music is loud, the bass shaking the floor, and the second you’re in the crowd, bodies press in around you.

chad doesn’t let go of your hand. if anything, he holds it tighter.

“you nervous?” he teases, leaning in close enough that his breath brushes your ear.

you scoff, tilting your chin up. “not even a little.”

his hands settle on your waist—warm, firm, steady; and pulls you in. not in a way that’s pushy, not in a way that gives you no choice, but in a way that says he’s giving you a chance to back out.

you don’t.

his grip tightens slightly, fingers pressing into your skin as the music shifts into something slower, heavier. you let your hands settle against his bare shoulders, his skin so unfairly warm, and when he starts to move, you follow.

it’s almost too easy. he’s smooth, confident, but not in a way that feels practiced. he moves like someone who’s comfortable in his body, someone who knows exactly how to use it.

and he’s using it on you.

“see?” he murmurs, voice low against your ear. “told you i could dance.”

“debatable,” you say, but your voice is breathier than you mean for it to be.

his lips barely graze the shell of your ear when he says, “you want me to convince you?”

your fingers tighten on his shoulders before you can stop yourself.

he laughs. soft. smug.

but then his hand slides to the small of your back, pulling you just that little bit closer, and suddenly, there’s nothing funny about it.

the air between you is thick now, heavy with something unspoken, something dangerous.

“you keep looking at me like that,” he murmurs, his nose brushing against your temple, “and i’m gonna start thinking you actually like me.”

you should pull away.

you should say something.

but you don’t. you just tip your chin up slightly, your lips so close to his, and…

“chad!”

mindy’s voice cuts through the haze, and just like that, the moment shatters.

you both turn at the same time to see her standing a few feet away, arms crossed, expression equal parts amused and exasperated.

“i leave you alone for five minutes and you’re already all over anika’s roommate?”

chad groans, dropping his forehead dramatically onto your shoulder before looking back at his sister. “could you not ruin this for me?”

“could you not hit on every attractive person you meet?”

he scoffs. “first of all, rude. second of all,” he turns back to you, his smirk sliding back into place, “i’m not hitting on every attractive person. just this one.”

mindy rolls her eyes, but you’re still caught on the way he said this one.

like you’re the only one in the room.

like, if mindy hadn’t interrupted…

“we’re leaving soon,” mindy sighs. “so unless you’re planning to take them home, wrap it up.”

you open your mouth, ready to say something snarky, but chad beats you to it.

he turns to you, smirking. “well?”

your stomach flips. your pulse skips.

and you should say no. you really, really should.

but instead, you smirk back.

“buy me another shot first,” you say, “and we’ll see.”

chad grins.

“done.”

…

[mrs-meeks-martin]

𝖬𝖲 𝖬𝖤𝖤𝖪𝖲 𝖴𝖫𝖳𝖨𝖬𝖠𝖳𝖤 𝖬𝖠𝖲𝖳𝖤𝖱𝖫𝖨𝖲𝖳 #1

a/n: missing jjk

key:

cyan: fluff

pink: smut

purple/white: angst/anything else

line: series

*asterisk: popular

ＳＣＲＥＡＭ

a/n: i write about this the most sooo…

ETHAN LANDRY

*𝙷𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚢 𝙷𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗

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*𝙾𝚗 𝙲𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚕

*𝙴𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝙻𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚛𝚢 𝙷𝙲𝚂

𝙳𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙱𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚢 𝙷𝚘𝚕𝚎

intro pre 1

*𝚁𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝙷𝙲𝚂

𝖢𝖧𝖠𝖣 𝖬𝖤𝖤𝖪𝖲 𝖬𝖠𝖱𝖳𝖨𝖭

*𝙳𝚘𝚗’𝚝

𝚁𝚘𝚍𝚎𝚘

(i actually dk if this’ll be a series yet so ill link it in the title instead)

*𝙸’𝚖 𝙱𝚞𝚜𝚢

*𝚁𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝙷𝙲𝚂

𝖡𝖨𝖫𝖫𝖸 𝖫𝖮𝖮𝖬𝖨𝖲

nothing yet…

𝖣𝖮𝖠𝖶𝖪

a/n: all rodrick

nothing yet…

𝖳𝖧𝖤 𝖮𝖴𝖳𝖲𝖨𝖣𝖤𝖱𝖲

a/n: darry and daddy dally

𝖣𝖠𝖫𝖫𝖸

𝙸𝚗 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙼𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝

1

𝖣𝖠𝖱𝖱𝖸

nothing yet…

[nolovelingers]

scream 4 ,, v ,, vi masterlist. 𖤐

(^з^)-☆

ETHAN LANDRY ﹒ ✦ imagines

NOT TOO CLOSE ## plot : after being abandoned by chad at a party, ethan finds it to be worth it when he meets you for the first time and seems to be giving you some warning to stay away from him and the danger he brings. — // SFW !

COZY LITTLE MUMMY ## plot : finding yourself woken in the middle of the night by a fire alarm, you were smart enough to grab a blanket. too bad the boy a few rooms over seemed to have forgotten to do the same; and he looks cold. — // SFW !

MISPLACED FOCUS ## plot : studying with your boyfriend never actually goes the way you want it to. and definitely not when he’s being so gorgeously whiney for your attention. — // NSFW !

LEAP ## PLOT : one leap of faith is all it takes, stuck in a love triangle with ethan and tara; waiting for whoever makes the first move. — // SFW !

꩜⭒ headcanons

ethan as your boyfriend . . .

TARA CARPENTER ﹒ ✦ imagines

LEAP ## plot : one leap of faith is all it takes, stuck in a love triangle with tara and ethan; waiting for whoever makes the first move. — // SFW !

꩜⭒ headcanons

coming soon . . .

MINDY MEEKS MARTIN ﹒ ✦ imagines

THE SNACK HUNTER ## plot : enjoying a movie night (that’s quickly cut short) with your girlfriend. — // sfw

꩜⭒ headcanons

mindy as your girlfriend . . .

JILL ROBERTS ﹒ ✦ imagines

coming soon . . .

꩜⭒ headcanons

coming soon . . .

CHARLIE WALKER ﹒ ✦ imagines

coming soon . . .

꩜⭒ headcanons

coming soon . . .

WES HICKS ﹒ ✦ imagines

TELL ME YOU DONT FEEL IT ## plot : after years of hiding behind his feelings wes is finally ready to get you to admit whether you feel the same way or not. — // SFW !

FIVE STAR CHEF ## plot : making dinner for your boyfriend quickly gone wrong after he worms his way into your space in attempt to be the one doing the cooking; ending in the both of you covered in flour. — // SFW !!

꩜⭒ headcanons

wes as your boyfriend . . .

scream masterlist. 𖤐

(*´Д｀*)

BILLY LOOMIS ﹒ ✦ imagines

coming soon . . .

꩜⭒ headcanons

coming soon . . .

STU MACHER ﹒ ✦ imagines

PUSH AND PULL, BABY! ## plot : ex lovers rekindle their flame after stu is pushed towards confronting you upon seeing you with someone new at a party. — // SFW !

꩜⭒ headcanons

coming soon . . .

preferences — misc. 𖤐

(≧∀≦)

INCLUDES ALL CHARACTERS ABOVE ﹒ ✦

when they’re jealous . . . — includes chad & sidney + all other characters seen previously — // sfw !

MISCELLANEOUS﹒ ✦

incorrect scream texts ,, part two here . . .

©️nolovelingers 2025

[kinned-the-evil]

Scream Masterlist

AN: Fuck Scream 7 and spyglass for what they did to Mellissa. I won’t be writing anything past scream 6 and will NOT be seeing the new movie, I don’t care how many legacy characters they bring back

Main Masterlist

Stu Macher

Billy Loomis

Randy Meeks

Sidney Prescott

Dewey Riley

Tatum Riley

Chad Meeks-Martin

Minds Meeks-Martin

Ethan Landry

[ultralightpoe]

Karma - Chad Meeks

Karma - Chad Meeks

Authors Note: Second part to the Midnights Event, if you love Taylor Swift then go check that out. And make sure to put in your request for SOUR!

MIDNIGHTS EVENT

Word Count: 5717

Warnings: A lot of slut shaming, ghostface

The amount of times i rewrote this and STILL HATED MY WORK LMAO

Enjoy!

You're talking shit for the hell of it

Addicted to betrayal, but you're relevant

You're terrified to look down

'Cause if you dare, you'll see the glare

Of everyone you burned just to get there

It's coming back around

All you can do is roll your eyes as you see the newest post by your ex boyfriend Chris, ignoring the embarrassed flush your body naturally has as you clear your throat to relax.  This was just a string of slut shaming posts that would mean nothing in three weeks when he would dump the newest fling and she would take the stage of scorned slut. 

All you had to do was wait. 

But as you read the comments left under the childish instagram post calling you prudish your stomach was twisted and you felt like you wanted nothing more than to hide under a rock and starve to death. Rape threats and insults from his teenage boy fanclub? Handle that easily. Multilevel insults from gorgeous females that should have been on your side? They hurt like hell. 

Your eyes well with tears at the ‘No one wants her anyways’ comment left by bailytaily before you shut your phone off and slammed it onto the table in front of you. You didn’t come to the library to read comments and cry, you came to study for an exam so that’s what you would do. 

But when you threw your phone on the table you had caught the attention of none other than Chad Meeks,  who had been hiding in the library to avoid the likes of social media and their obsession with the two time ghostface survivor. 

He really didn’t want more pity about the Ethan situation. 

He had planned to keep his hood up, study and stay away from everyone but when a loud slam draws his attention from the essay he was writing his eyes drag up to you and for a second he forgets the rest of the world exists. You don’t bother to look at anyone else, instead you go straight to the books, wiping your eyes as casually as you can and Chad has to talk himself out of going to your table. 

You wanted time to yourself, she obviously wants time to herself, don’t push it….. Besides she’s not Gale Weathers approved and you don’t need another ghostface roommate.

  But he can’t take his eyes off you, and before he knows it he is gathering his things, shouldering his bag and walking over to your table. He sets it all down in a smooth motion, plopping into the seat across from yours and smiling at you when you glare. 

“So who is the dick?”

“Oh I’m sorry…. I….” You look around for a moment before looking back to him and smiling at his patient expression. “Do I need to sign an NDA before or after a white dude in a white mask jumps out to stab me?”

“Ouch. That was brutal.” He gasps, and any other moment he would be defensive. But when you say it he has to fight back a laugh. “Well I haven’t gotten any cocky phone calls so I think we’re good. You wanna tell me about the dick now?”

“Ex.”

“What’d he do?”

You hesitate a moment, eyes glancing around the library to see everyone already staring at the two of you. Of course they would, you had just been publicly humiliated and Chad Meeks had been….. well . 

But then you see his eyebrows raise, and a nervous gleam in his eye and you give in. 

You explain that you had been dating the deans son, a very popular kid that came from a very rich family. And things had been going great until you found out he was sleeping with other girls, and when you confronted him about it he had released some…..explicit photos of you. 

“So you’re the enemy right now?”

“Someone has to be.” You shrug, and turn back to your work. But Chad keeps his eyes on you as he comes up with a plan, nodding his head and smiling when he figures out what to do. 

“Let’s take him down then.” 

“Oh yeah?” You laugh, watching his smile widen even more. “How do you want to take down the prince of this school? Word of the wise? He’s an untouchable white boy.”

“Yeah?” He asks, leaning forward on the table, drumming his fingers along as you lean forward to match him. 

“Yeah.”

“Well I’m Chad Meeks- Martin.”

“So?”

“No one knows Karma like a ghostface survivor.”

And I keep my side of the street clean

You wouldn't know what I mean

You had planned to make your first appearance with him at a frat party, his choosing, and he had insisted he come over to help you get ready. 

So there he sat on your dorm bed in a loose short sleeve button down with jeans and a simple gold bracelet, oozing confidence. But you couldn’t help but notice the way he covered his stomach whenever someone talked to him, like he was hiding it even though the shirt already did. 

But it wasn’t your business. 

“Okay let’s go over the rules again.” You sigh, showing him a dress which he immediately shakes his head no to. 

“We’ve gone over the rules dozens of times.” He groans, falling back into your mattress. “No bad mouthing, no fighting, no sex talk. Your image is important, we are just cleaning it up. We will attend this party together, get pictures and I will be good to go and you will no longer be the ‘scorned slut’.”

“I do not sound that robotic.” 

“Yeah, you actually do.” He sasses, lifting his head to watch you for a moment. You walk into the bathroom and come out in a dress that has his eyebrows lifting. “I thought you said no fighting?”

You stand there confused, face heating at his attention before he wiggles his eyebrows at you.  “You plus that dress plus frat party, tell me math nerd……what does that equal?”

“Aaaaa……..bunch of fun?” You start skeptically, laughing when he claps his hands with a ‘WHOOP’ and dives off the bed to reach you. 

“Let’s take this fool down!”

So you both showed up the the party and Chad kept his hand on the small of your back as people snapped photos of you both with the flash. After a moment he grabs you both drinks and drags you to the dance floor. 

When you wake up the next morning your feed is filled with pictures of the two of you, the ones at the door where you had obviously posed but then they descend into real pictures of the two of you on the dance floor having a blast. 

Without really thinking about it you saved that photo to your phone. 

'Cause karma is my boyfriend

Karma is a god

Karma is the breeze in my hair on the weekend

Karma's a relaxing thought

Aren't you envious that for you it's not?

The party had been fun, Chris’ attack had not been. Honestly the joke was on you for even trying, you should have known to just leave it alone. 

Because three days after that party Chris uploads a picture of him posing in a ghostface mask with the caption ‘Screwing the survivor and she still won’t get a role’. Wow. Just wow. You were just about to scroll through the comments when there was a heavy knock on the door and your roommate was grunting out in anger.

Tip toeing to the door and sneaking a look to find Chad in the hallway, looking tired as ever as he fixes his hoodie with one hand and holds two coffee cups with ease in his right hand. You open the door slowly, an apologetic look on your face. “I’m so sorry….”

His eyebrows pinch together in confusion at your whisper before he casts a quick look over your shoulder to see your roommate and then without a word nods his head for you to come into the hall. He watches you move to grab your own hoodie and waits to lead you to the common room, handing you the coffee he got for you before shrugging. 

“That was bullshit.”

“I know and I am so sorry, honestly I can’t even imagine-”

“No. I mean a bullshit response. I’ve been stabbed nearly 20 times and that’s all he’s got? I’m not standing for half assed slander here, we are upping our game.” Chad smiles and when your eyes widen at his own expression he finds himself feeling absolutely giddy. “How do you feel about football?”

“Never seen a single game.”

“Oh?”

“Yeah, why?”

“Cause my ‘girlfriend’ needs to be at my game, wearing my jersey of course.”

“And why’s that?”

“Because the dean attends all my games, don’t you know? He takes our groups publicity very seriously.”

You smile and hug him before he can react, breathing in the soft cologne scent before wrapping his left arm around you very slowly. 

Sweet like honey, karma is a cat

Purring in my lap 'cause it loves me

Flexing like a goddamn acrobat

Me and karma vibe like that

So there you sat on a friday night, hair and makeup done up as you huddled close to your roommate for warmth, laughing as she tried to fix her leather skirt. 

The crowd hadn’t stopped cheering for most of the game and as hard as you tried you really could not figure out what was going on. The team was winning, that much you knew by the amount of yelling and dancing happening behind you. Chad had seated you in the front section of the bleachers, right next to Tara Carpenter and his sister Mindy who was still walking with a crutch. 

You had said hi to them and both had given you a skeptical look before you moved to your friend and you had no clue why that stung so much. You and Chad were just trying to take down your ex boyfriend for shits and giggles, it’s not like you had to get along with his group. 

But then the game was over and the crowd went wild, everyone was standing and cheering including the dean and within moments it had been decided they would all run to the field to congratulate, so you let people run past you and held out a hand for Mindy to help her on the bleachers before keeping a firm hold so she didn’t slip on the wet grass. 

Chad meets you both halfway, smiling from ear to ear when he hugs his sister before turning to you and pulling you into a passionate kiss. It shocks you for a moment, before you are lifted up by your waist and then the next thing you do is kiss back, because dammit Chad Meeks is one hell of a kisser. 

For a second all you could taste was vanilla and coffee, his lips warm against yours as his hands squeeze your hips. But then the warmth is gone and the cold friday air is left. When you manage to open your eyes you see him smiling from ear to ear at the dean and his son, your ex, who was glaring back. 

Oh…right. The Karma Game.

Embarrassment claws at you before you smile it off, patting his arm when you notice the way he carries his left arm a little closer to himself. ….had you ever seen him hold anything in his left hand? Ever?

“Hey, Chad?” You start, eyes tracing his arm before he smiles at you. 

“I have to go get changed, there is going to be a party. We going?” 

“I’ll wait here.” You nod and he rushes off before you can say anything else. 

Spider-boy, king of thieves

Weave your little webs of opacity

My pennies made your crown

Trick me once, trick me twice

Don't you know that cash ain't the only price?

It's coming back around

The game only amplified from there. 

Chris posts a throwback photo that he crops you out of with the caption ‘took out the trash’? Chad posts a fun little video of him teaching you to skate. Chris posts a photo of an old photo of himself wearing your panties on his head like a crown, the very same panties that you had worn in the explicit photos? Well Chad imitates the picture with a new pair of panties and you on his shoulders laughing your ass off. 

Chris heads to a party? Chad is twirling you around the dance floor with nothing but adoration in his eyes. 

Back and forth and back and forth, slowly the mean comments began to fade out and all your free time was spent with Chad. You studied together, and went for coffee and played video games. 

And your crush on him had been rapidly growing. 

Honestly you wouldn’t have been able to fight it if you tried, because who didn’t fall for him once they got to know him?

You just had to keep reminding yourself that he was helping you get revenge, that was all. 

And I keep my side of the street clean

You wouldn't know what I mean

“Oh come on!” He whines, allowing you to hear his heartbeat through his chest. He was laid out on your bed, leaning on your pillows with you laying in between his legs allowing you to push your ear to his ribs and listen. He liked the warmth and you liked the sound of his heart. Win win.  “When they go low, we go lower.”

“I just don’t think it’s worth it, you know?” You sigh, tracing shapes into his side with the pad of your finger.  “We’ve already destroyed all the scorned slut rumors and all the jealous rumors. I’m no longer getting hate, why keep going?”

“Because he posted those photos of you!”

“They are just photos.”

“Photos that you get defensive about whenever I bring them up, look at your little scrunched up face right now.” He laughs. You had asked him towards the beginning if he had ever seen the photos, and he had told you no which had made you feel so much better in general. 

“He’s not worth it anymore.” You admit, turning your head so your chin was laid on his chest and you can stare up at him. “We’ll still hang out though, right?”

“Couldn’t get rid of me even if you tried.”

“Hey, Chad?” You whisper, the pad of your finger running over a bump on his chest that you knew to be a stab wound poorly healed. 

“Yeah?”

“Can I see them?” His eyebrows scrunch up when you ask, confusion written on his face before you explain further. “The scars. I just feel like you are nervous about them and you don’t have to show me or anyone else because it’s not our business but I want you to know that I think you’re perfect and when you are ready….”

His hand slides up to find the one on his chest and he keeps it to him for a bit before leaning down to kiss it, the breath leaves your lungs and you can’t do much but watch as his lips meet the palm of your hand softly. 

“How about another time?” He whispers.

“Whenever you’re ready.”

'Cause karma is my boyfriend

Karma is a god

Karma is the breeze in my hair on the weekend

Karma's a relaxing thought

Aren't you envious that for you it's not?

Turns out that was a big lie. 

Now that he wasn’t trying to piss off your ex, Chad barely texted you to hang out, and whenever you texted him you always got some half assed response on how he was busy. 

You tried not to let it bother you, hanging with your friends for a couple days before trying to text him again. 

Mathnerd: Movie night in my dorm? U can pic the movie……:)

He doesn’t respond for another hour, and when you hear your phone ping you desperately lunge for it. 

Meekman: not tonight. core4 stuff. 

Ah yes. The Core4, also known as the ghostface survivor squad that hated your guts. Well they didn’t really hate your guts but they didn’t like you whatsoever, and somewhere along the way it had really started getting to you, to the point that you had asked Chad if there was something you could do to help it.  

He had only shrugged and said not to worry about it and that had been that. 

Mathnerd: ok, just lmk when ur free. 

Read. 

How wonderful…….

Sweet like honey, karma is a cat

Purring in my lap 'cause it loves me

Flexing like a goddamn acrobat

Me and karma vibe like that

“Is that her, again?” Mindy scoffs when Chad’s phone beeps. 

“Yup.” He sighs, not bothering to look at it. He already knew it was you inviting him to hang out and he had already used the core4 excuse last week. He was running out of excuses and honestly there was nothing more he could say. 

“Tell that little ghostface freak to fuck off.” Tara snaps, throwing one of Mindy’s pillows at where he laid on the dorm floor. 

“Well hello there.” Chris laughs, clearly drunk off his ass way too early in the morning. 

“Fuck off.” Chad snaps, turning back to the line ahead of him and trying to decide what coffee he wanted this morning, but it seemed your ex was not ready to leave him alone. 

“So she is happy now that she’s living her dream?”

“She is, yeah.” Chad grunts, jaw clenching as the hot breath of the fool hits his cheek. 

“OH so she finally told you then?” This caught Chad's attention, and his gut twisted as he slowly turned to the boy behind him. 

“You’ve got three seconds to explain.”

“Oh it’s no biggie, just that your girl was a part of a huge bet to see who could fuck one of you guys after that Landry kid fucked you all up-” As he talks he pulls out his phone and scrolls through his camera roll to pull up a photo of some roster. ‘THE GHOSTFACE RACE’ and four names down your name had been filled in. 

At first Chad wants to laugh because it didn’t look like your handwriting and he didn’t believe it, but then he thinks back on you asking why the Core4 didn’t like you, and you asking about his stab wounds. 

He had run straight to Mindy's room that day, explaining everything. 

“Who would have thought she was a ghostface fan.” Mindy laughs, shoving a handful of popcorn into her mouth when he flips her off. 

“Honestly the whole plan was laid out perfectly. She targeted the most trusting one-” Tara joins in and that pained feeling in Chad’s chest tightened in. 

“I don’t wanna talk about it.” He was 2 for 2 right now, and after Ethan he really could not handle another. Out of all people, why did it have to be you? And why did he fall for it so easily?

Behind your sweet adorable smile was a conniving plan to join the core4, 15 minutes of fame and all you had to do was twirl your hair and giggle. 

Ask me what I learned from all those years

Ask me what I earned from all those tears

Ask me why so many fade, but I'm still here

(I'm still, I'm still here)

“Is there a reason you are ignoring me right now?”  You snap, taking the seat  across from Chad in the library, doing your best to remain calm. But that was hard when it had been 2 weeks of nothing from Chad. “Because I-”

“Just save it, yeah?” He sticks his hand in the air as a sign to stop moving to pick up his headphones. 

“Save WHAT?”

“This whole speech you probably have planned. I really don’t need you giving me excuses. We both know you were just using me for the fucking fame-”

“Excuse me?”

“Chris told me everything! About your sneaky little plan to be a part of our survivor group? You know who else did that? Ethan.”

“Oh so you’re buddies with Chris now?” You didn’t know what hurt worse, the way Chad had been ignoring you or the way he just name dropped the man that ruined your life for months. “You hang out with him and laugh at me in between blow jobs from groupies, huh? Talk about what a slut I am together?”

A bitter laugh escapes him as he leans back and the two of you have gathered the attention of the other students and the librarian.  “Funny enough we really don’t concern ourselves with the fangirls.”

“FUCK YOU!” You shout, tears welling up in your eyes. “You are just as big of a pig as him-”

Your chair screeches across the ground and you snatch your bag up, whirling as the librarian rushes to yell at you both. Chad's chair screeches behind you and you hear him shout your name before the librarian snaps her fingers and mutters a “young man!” But he is already reaching for you and yanking your elbow to turn you around. “If I’m the pig then you are a slut!”

“DON’T YOU FUCKING DARE-”

“Oh you don’t agree? No? Should I pull up the photos of you online? The ones you willingly sent to-”

“How about I pull up the photos of your stab wounds that you like to pretend aren’t there. Or how about I just-” You swing your bag and hit his left arm harshly which makes him flinch and groan in pain. 

“Fuck…..” He hisses, holding his arm tightly before looking back at you and seeing the tears streaming down your face. The truth seems to shatter in front of him in an instant, his heart beating so fast he feels like it’s jumping out his chest and he can’t breathe. “He lied…..didn’t he?”

He didn’t need you to answer, because he had already known. Of course your ex lied, and he used the one thing that Chad was deeply insecure about. The gaping hole he had in his trust that Ethan tore had left a permanent mark, and this is just the first time he’s realized it.

“Go fuck yourself.” You sob out, mascara running down your cheeks as you furiously wipe the tears away. “

'Cause karma is the thunder

Rattling your ground

Karma's on your scent like a bounty hunter

Karma's gonna track you down

You had blocked him after that, on everything. Chad Meeks did not exist to you and you refused to check any social media to see how the world now perceived you. So you pretended that you didn’t exist either. You were not a living breathing creature in the eyes of the internet. 

Your roommate had been confused when you told her to never answer the door to him, and she had texted you each time he came over. Not that it mattered considering you hadn’t been back to your own room in weeks. 

You had friends and boys to hang out with, fuck Chad Meeks.

And soon enough Halloween came rolling around and you decided that you had to go out and look your absolute best, because there was no other way to celebrate being a slut than to dress like a slut at halloween. 

This was your time to shine. Why not since everyone else seemed to think this is what you were?

So you found yourself the skimpiest dress and a lace set of cat ears, your makeup had been sultry and your heels high. Tonight would be the best night ever. 

Chad on the other hand had spent the last few weeks obsessing, it had taken all but five minutes to figure out you had blocked him so he had begged Mindy to make a fake account to stalk you……only none of your accounts existed. 

And anytime he showed up to apologize at your dorm you were never there. 

So he took to hiding in his own single dorm, staring at the empty side across the way where a roommate should be. After highschool he had prided himself on not losing that open trust with people, but then Ethan destroyed that. 

He couldn’t trust anyone, and he couldn’t even look at himself in the mirror anymore. You had been right that day when you called him on his stab wounds and arm….after he had slut shamed you. 

“Okay, enough of this.” Tara snaps, barging into the room in a cheesy star wars costume. “It’s halloween, we always go out for halloween.”

“I think I’m sick of the masks.” 

“No. No you are not. Remember? We had a deal. After everything we went through none of us gave up halloween.” She growls, hitting him with a pillow. “Get up.”

“I don’t even have a costume.” 

“Yes you do.” 

And that was how he ended up at the frat party wearing the costume from last year, stab wounds and all as Tara flirted with some girl in a werewolf costume. He couldn’t find it in himself to leave the corner of the room, but Mindy was keeping him company so it hadn’t been that bad. 

Until you waltzed in. 

Seeing you for that first time in the library had stunned him, but seeing you now after knowing you had done more than stun him. 

“Y/n, hey!” He called, jumping from his seat before you disappeared from sight down the hall and your roommate cast him an odd look. 

“Sorry Chad.” She mumbles when he walks up, staring at his stomach for a second before snapping her eyes up to his with a pity glance. “She’s way too deep already, this is our third party.”

“Third party?”

“The other two ran out of liquor.” She sighs and his gut twists in worry as he looks around for you. 

“Oh my god.” Your roommate gasps, drawing Chad's eyes back to her only to find her staring at the door, where dozens of people in Ghostface costumes were coming through the door. “I have to go find Y/n-”

“No.” He stops her. “My twin is in the corner, the one with the crutch. Go get her out and I’ll go find Y/n.”

Step by step from town to town

Sweet like justice, karma is a queen

Karma takes all my friends to the summit

Karma is the guy on the screen

Coming straight home to me

The music was blasting through his ears, so loud he could feel the drums beating through his chest, most of the lights in the house were off and replaced with party lights which meant he was finding you amongst a crowd with no actual sight. 

He pushed multiple people and his left arm was aching by the time he reached the second level of the house, pushing his way through bedroom after bedroom until he got to the master bedroom. The second his hand touches the doorknob to find it locked he prays that he just missed you somewhere in the house and you were not in there, then he prays for whoever he finds you with. Knocking loudly with his fist and pressing his ear to the door. 

He hears a whine from you and then a shout from some guy “Busy bro!” and Chad was seeing red. He slams his body into the door twice and on the third time it busts open and the guy dressed up in a batman costume curses lowly. “The fuck man?”

“Yeah, WHAT THE FUCK MAN?!” Chad shouts, rushing to grab him by the collar and slam him into the wall as you scream out. “SHE LOOK ANYTHING CLOSE TO SOBER TO YOU?!”

The lamp on the side table falls and Chad risks a look back to where you are trying to crawl off the bed, reaching to grab your heels. “Y/n? You okay?”

You don’t answer, and for a moment Chad thinks you are angry but then he realizes you don’t hear him. Too drunk to focus on your shoe. 

“I’m gonna fucking kill you man.”

“IT WAS JUST GONNA BE A JOKE! I WASN’T ACTUALLY GONNA DO ANYTHING! IMGAY!” Batman rushes out, trying to get Chad to let go. “IWASTOLD TO GET HER INTO AROOMAND MAKEOUT UNTIL A GHOSTFACECAMEIN AND DUDE YOU GOTTA BELIEVE ME!”

Right. The reason he came to look for you in the first place, the army of masked kids. He slowly lets go of the batman costume and turns to you. “Y/n, come on we gotta-”

You scream before he can get to you and then the world tilts as a masked figure tackles him. All he can see it black for a moment then the mask glints in the light as someone laughs behind it. 

“Look how scared he is!” Chris’ voice rings out as he cracks up, the ghostface mask tilting. “Aw don’t be so upset-”

You drunkenly swing the lamp that had fallen at his head, hitting hard enough for it to shatter before dropping the rest. Chris, now holding his head swings to turn at you, launching up to attack you as you make a break for the connected bathroom. 

Only you weren’t really fast enough in your state and just as Chris grabs your hair Chad is right there pulling him back to punch him. They fight for a moment, Chads arm hurting like hell, and you take the chance to kick Chris straight in the nuts when his back is turned. 

He lands on the floor with a groan and you had planned to spit on him but Chad is there in an instant, pulling you out of the room with rough hands as you whine out. “My heels…..”

But he doesn’t stop, and when you get to the stairs he picks you up to move faster. You whine for a moment as he walks with you in the air before you close your eyes.

'Cause karma is my boyfriend (karma is my boyfriend)

Karma is a god

Karma is the breeze in my hair on the weekend (weekend)

Karma's a relaxing thought

The sun is already blasting in your face when you wake up the next day, groaning as you try to cover your eyes from it, your brain beating against your skull. When you try to move you find that you are trapped by a heavy blanket, only it felt like flesh and was breathing deeply. 

And there he was, Chad Meeks, sprawled out on top of you whilst snoring into your pillow. Turning you see Mindy on your roommates bed with your roommate on the floor, accompanied by a pillow and a small throw blanket and in the corner of the room where your tiny sofa (more of a chair) sat you saw Tara curled up into a tiny ball. 

“Hello?” You call, voice cracky from sleep and your head still pounding, but they still seem to hear it. It was like even a small whisper had been an alarm in their mind because all three of them launch up and end up waking your roomie in the hassle. 

“Everyone good?” Tara groans, moving to cover the blinds to block the sun. 

“Y/n, you killed me with that tequila.” Y/R/M whines, shoving her face back into the pillow. 

“Can someone please explain to me what is going on? And why is Meeks in my bed right now?” You snap out, turning to glare at him where he is now leaning against the brick wall with puppy dog eyes. 

“Long story short-” Tara starts only to be interrupted by Mindy. “No, long stories short with you will have us here by noon. I’ll explain.”

So she did, ending up summing up the entire night within 30 seconds while you just blinked at her, hungover brain trying to catch up. 

“So was there a ghostface? Did anyone get hurt?”

“No, just a really bad prank-” 

“Well actually one of them took it too far and stabbed someone so now they are arresting anyone that wore one as a public threat.”

“And who was batman?”

“No clue…… I think he looked like Mikey from my science class.” Chad grunts. 

“You’re taking science?” Mindy gasps and he flips her off. 

“So why are you in my bed?”

“Because you said he was and I quote ‘my little teddy bear’ and refused to let go” Tara giggles and it was your turn to flip her off. 

“I would never say that.”

“You did.” Your roommate laughs and you take a chance to throw a pillow at her. She laughs before a moment of silence fills the room only for it to be broken by Chad who whispers under his breath. “Chaddy is my teddy beary…”

“SHUT UP!”

Karma's a relaxing thought

“No no, you need to get more pumped! Let’s go!” Chad yells from his spot in the center of his room, holding your hands tightly as you both bounce back and forth to the music. You had been a giggling mess and the boa you were wearing was tickling your cheeks. 

“We’re gonna be late-” You laugh until he rushes to pick you up from the ground and twirl around. You were decked out in your best Taylor Swift outfit, hair and makeup on point while he was shirtless with his entire back covered in purple hearts for the concert. Then you went as far as to cover all his scars in purple glitter, saying that he had to own it all for the concert. 

“And to think, a couple weeks ago I was whining about how I missed the way my brother was.” Mindy snarks from the door, arm wrapped around your roommates shoulders as they giggled. 

“CAUSE KARMA IS MY BOYFRIEND!” Chad sings, hauling you out of the room for a night of fun. 

Karma was indeed your boyfriend, and you would love to bestow it on any ghostface that came near him just as he will destroy anyone that hurts you .

[midnightstar-90]

Fanfic Suggestions

This is a masterlist of all the fanfics that I have read and give a "10/10 Would Read Again" Rating. I love these writer's works, and I believe they deserve the recognition. They inspire me and my writing, and I am truly thankful for that.

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Hope y'all enjoy ❤️

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Lovers Lane (C.M.M) 🔥

@msgorillagripcoochie's About You Fic (C.M.M)

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DC Comics

Knight Wolf and Little Robin (J.T)

Lost Cause (J.T)

Control (C.K)

@tinkerbelle05's Maybe We'll Get Through This (J.R)

@asonofpeter's Where You Go Masterlist (J.R)🔥

@oneshots-heaven's The Motel Room Masterlist (D.G)

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The Original Daughter (E.M)

Cursed Witch (K.M) 🔥

Damon's Daughter (D.S)

Avatar

@avatarkv

@cryinginthemoonpool's A Forgotten Birthday ☔ (Sully Family)

Harry Potter

Infinity (F.W) 🔥

Evermore (S.S) 🔥

Endgame (S.S) 🔥

Stranger Things

Ho Hey (E.M)

Julie & The Phantoms

Somethin Stupid (R.P)

Boy Meets World

Capsize (S.H)

Oscar Issac + Characters

@melodygatesauthor (O.I)

@sweetly-yours-and-mine (O.I)

@bastardmandennis's Pretty When You Cry (J.L) 🔥

@ivystoryweaver's With You Masterlist (Moon Knight System)

@mooooonnnzz's Miguel O'hara & Daughter Action 1, 2, 3, 4 (M.O)

Moondust (Moon Knight System)

@m00nsbaby's Why Won't You Love Me? (Moon Knight System)☔

@lockleysfav's Haze (M.O)🔥

@januaryembrs's Last Knight In SOHO Masterlist (Moon Knight System)🔥

@bastardmandennis's Even If It's A False God (M.S)🔥

@ohmystaxk's Goodbye, My Dear Stranger Masterlist (Moon Knight System)🔥

@alwritey-aphrodite's I'll Be Back Again To Stay Masterlist (S.G)🔥

Marvel

Pistol (H.B)

Freaks | Runaways | Heroes | Humans (P.M)

@anonymousewrites's Portal To My Heart Masterlist (L.L)

Shadow & Bone

Stain of Red (The Darkling)

@midnightlilium's Reborn Masterlist (The Darkling) 🔥☔ * Not as explicit as other content on this app*

@kasagia's I'll Be Back For You Fic 1 2 (The Darkling) | (K.B)

@moonlightgrisha's Moon Summoner Masterlist (The Darkling)

Actors

@yawneneteyam's All Things Connected Masterlist (J.F)

@babybluebex's Bad Idea, Right? (J.Q) 🔥

IT

@anxiouslymalicious's Losers Club Plus One Masterlist (R.T)

New Girl

A Summer's Day (N.M) 🔥

Bridgerton

@bosbas's Love In Bloom Masterlist (B.B)

@nikkisheep's To Be Alone With You series (A.B) 🔥 1 2 3

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@dr-spencer-reids-queen's Criminal Minds Series Rewrite Masterlist (S.R)

@fortheloveofwonderland's Me & You & Everyone We Know - Masterlist (S.R)🔥

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@zepskies's Take Me Home Masterlist (B.A)

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@lamentationsofalonelypotato's You Call It Madness But I Call It Love Masterlist (S.B)

@anundyingfidelity's Blood, Sweat, & Tears (B.B/S.B)🔥

@syrma-sensei's Hush Hush Behind The Shield (S.B)🔥

@anundyingfidelity's I'm A Ruin 1, 2, 3 (S.B)🔥

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@princessmisery666's Please Don't Leave (J.A)

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@xxchumanixx's Rookie Masterlist (T.B/J.N)

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[kining-the-evil]

All I Have Left Ch 2/?

/Story Summary/: you were in love with Randy, you had a life plan with him. But after his death, you cut out everyone in your life. It’s not until you take custody of his niece and nephew that you begin to live life again.

/Chapter Summary/: You learn that Tara Carpenter has been attacked, and you have some choice words for Sam and Dewey

/Warnings/: mentions of murder, slight memories of murder, reader is not mentally well, reader is honestly really mean

/Taglist/: @missdforever @callsignwidow @0000-lover-girl

Series Masterlist Scream Masterlist

“Pick up the pace guys!” You called up the stairs, pouring yourself a mug of coffee. You could hear the twins moving around upstairs, every so often one of them yelling at the other.

“Mindy! Knock it off!” The two walked into the kitchen, Mindy holding Chads phone in her own hand.

“This is so cheesy! Have you and Liv every had a normal conversation?!”

“Mindy, give the phone back,” you scolded while taking a drink of the coffee.

“It’s like Reading a bad romance novel!” She whined as Chad yanked his phone away from her.

“Guys, do we have to do this every morning?” You questioned as the two of them started getting breakfast.

“Maybe if Mindy learns to grow up.” Chad mumbled, earning a glare from you. He quickly shut up, taking a bite of the bagel he’d been making.

“I have some errands to run after work, so I can’t pick you up after school. I’ll be home by 5 for dinner though.” You told the two while sitting at the table.

“Actually,” Chad spoke up. “Would it be ok for us to run by the hospital after school?”

You raised an eyebrow at his words.

“Amber texted, someone broke into Tara’s house two nights ago.” Mindy cut in.

“Is She ok?” You had known Tara’s mother in school, and Tara had been friends with Chad and Mindy for years so you knew the girl relatively well.

“I mean, she’s in the hospital but Amber didn’t have much information besides that.” Mindy explained to you.

“So, would it be ok?”

You thought it over for a moment before nodding at the two. “Ya, but don’t be to long. And you know the drill, text when you leave the school-“

“And when we get to the hospital” Mindy cut you off.

“And when we leave the hospital,” Chad continued.

“And when we get home,” Mindy finished. While the two may not follow every rule you lay out for them, they were relatively good at following this one. And understanding why it existed.

“Good, now come on. You’ll be late to school.”

————————

“How long is it going to take that lady to learn how to tell when your lying?” You attempted to ignore Randy, who wasn’t really there, as you walked out of your therapist office. You went every Friday after adopting Mindy and Chad.

“I mean, that you talked to Sidney or that you aren’t seeing things that aren’t there-“

“I didn’t lie about that. She asked if I was seeing him, and I’m not.” You finally said as you climbed into the car. You glanced in the mirror, expecting him to be sitting in the back where he normally did. When he wasn’t there you frowned, but practically jumped out of your seat when you caught a glimpse of him in the corner of your eye.

Randy looked exactly like he had that day 24 years ago. He wore the same blue and white button up and green jacket as the day he was killed, the clothes having holes from where the knife was stabbed into him and completely caked in dried blood. It took you a long time to get used to seeing him like this, why couldn’t you have a mental break where you saw the man you loved at his best instead of after he died?

“We both know what she meant when she asks ‘are you seeing him at all?’ If she knew you were seeing your dead boyfriend then maybe she would be more concerned.”

Your hand automatically went to your ring finger with the intent of messing with the ring Randy had given you, instead you found your finger bare. A few months back someone had broken into the house, and while they had stolen a few random things, they had taken a tone of your/Randy’s stuff. Including the ring. The one time you decided to not wear it out of fear of losing it you actually did lose it forever. It was after that that Randy started calling himself your boyfriend instead of fiancé.

“Shouldn’t you be encouraging me to lie? You are just a delusion after all.” You spoke while pulling out of the parking lot. You had tinted windows, so you didn’t have to worry about people seeing you talk to ‘no one.’

“I’m not allowed to want you to be mentally well?”

“The only reason you do is because I want you to care for me, you are a trauma response.”

“Maybe, but you still talk to me everyday.” He had a point there, you didn’t really know anyone in town. Sure, you went to school with many of them and a few you knew because of Chad and Mindy bringing friends with their kids, but you didn’t know them. You weren’t going to go out for drinks or hang out on your own.

You chose to be silent the rest of the ride to the store so you could get some stuff for dinner. Your ringer on your phone so you would hear if Mindy or Chad needed anything.

Randy was quiet as well, not saying anything in the car. When you finally got to the story he quietly followed behind you, making comments ever so often.

“Chad wanted bagels.”

You didn’t need much, so the actual shopping was done quickly. You were loading the groceries I go the car when a voice called out.

“Y/n!”

You turned to see Judy Hicks walking towards you. She was still in her uniform for the day, and you gave her your best fake smile. You knew her fairly well due to her son, Wes, being friends with Chad and Mindy.

“Officer Hicks, how are you?” You did your best to greet.

“Good job! You almost sounded like you care!” Randy gave a sarcastic thumbs up from behind Judy.

“Not great. Currently looking into the break in at the Carpenter house. Poor Tara, I can’t imagine what it felt like to be all alone like that.”

“I heard, Mindy and Chad were telling me about it this morning.” You didn’t not like Judy, but you never really talked to anyone longer then necessary.

“I’m surprised you let the kids go visit Tara.” Her words made you stop for a moment, frowning.

“I’m sorry?”

“I mean, considering what time of year it is and what Tara told us I would think you would have told the kids to stay as far away as possible-“

“What did Tara tell you?”

Judy’s face fell slightly as she realized you didn’t know what she was taking about. “Oh I- Wes knew and I assumed Chad and Mindy would have heard and told you.”

“That can’t be good,” Randy mumbled.

“Told me what?”

“The person who broke in had the… mask.” Judy waited for a response, you knew she was expecting some sort of big reaction. Instead you slid the last bag in the cara d closed the door.

“Excuse me, I have to get going.”

“I’m really sorry that you didn’t know-“

“It was Good Talking to you,” you cut her off and walking over to the drivers side door.

“Right! Um, good Talking to you too!”

You quickly closed the door once in the car, taking a deep breath. “You’re shaking.”

“No shit Randy!” You snapped, trying to calm yourself down. Your mind was racing on what to do, the last time someone put that damn mask on the kids parents were alive and all out of town. But this time they went to visit the victim in the hospital.

“Check that friend App thing.”

You nodded slightly, pulling your phone out with shaking hand. Chad had begged you to download this, claiming it would let you check up on him and Mandy. The whole time he was helping you set it up Mindy was making fun of him for being the only kid who would happily let their parent on the app.

You quickly clicked through, finding Chad’s gps at the house. Normally you’d be pissed that they didn’t text like you told them too, but right now you were just worried about getting home.

“We need to leave for a bit.” You mumbled, mind moving a thousand miles an hour as you drove.

“What if they follow?”

“We know why they went after Tara, and I’m not going to be apart of another movie crazed fan killing. And my kids aren’t either.”

You were arguing with yourself, you knew that. Anything critical that came out of Randy’s mouth were your own worries, but it was easier to be mad at the person who wasn’t really there.

When you finally pulled into the driveway, two cars made your heart drop. One you didn’t recognize, but the other? Nothing good in your life had happened when the owner of that car arrived.

You pulled into the driveway, and got out while slamming the door shut. Randy was no where to be seen. You couldn’t get to the door fast enough, practically ripping the door open.

You were able to see the group sitting in the living room, and they all turned to look at you. Mindy and Chad were both there, as was Dewey Riley and Sam Carpenter, Tara’s sister. The was another man that you didn’t recognize as well.

“Mom-“

“Get out.” You didn’t look at either of your kids, instead looking at the other three. “Get out of my house.”

“Y/n, I’m really sorry for bothering you but we need your help-“

“I wasn’t joking. Get out of my house.” You cut Sam off, pointing to the door.

“Y/n, calm down.” Dewey stood up to stand behind Sam.

“No offense, but every time you get involved in my life shit gets awful. And you,” you turn to look at Sam. “I know exactly who you are, who your dad was, and as of right now I don’t want you around my kids.”

“Wait- you knew?” Sam looked shocked at your words.

“I was the only person you dad told that he slept with your mom, and she told me when she was pregnant. She wanted my advice on what to do,” You explained. “And i told her to leave me alone and that o didn’t want anything to do with her pregnancy.” Sam looked slightly hurt at your words.

“Mom,” Mindy stood up to get your attention. “They Just came here for some help-“

“I don’t care Mindy. If Dewey wants to help then good for him, but I won’t.” You looked back to the three. “So I’ll say this once. Leave my kids out of it, and do not come back here.”

“Wouldn’t you have liked help back then?” Dewey asked, making you glare at him.

“I would have, instead I got an officer who could barely walk and a journalist who profits off our pain.”

“Ouch…” he mumbled.

“Maybe we should go…” The man spoke up for the first time since you got there, grabbing Sams hand.

“I agree.” You mumbled, arms over your chest. Sam nodded, practically dragging the guy out of the house.

“I’ll let you know if something happens.” Dewey mumbled before walking past.

“Please don’t.” You closed the door behind them.

“That was Kinda rude.” Chads voice made you turn to the two teens.

“I’m not in the best mood.” You snapped. “And im going to make this very clear right now. Neither of you are to get involved, at all. I’m finding someone where to stay and we are leaving town tomorrow.”

“We can’t just abandon Tara,” Mindy argued.

“I’m not putting you in danger just because she’s your friend. You haven’t dealt with this before, and you never will if o have anything to say about it. Understood?” You stared at them waiting for a response.

“Find.”

“Whatever.”

“Thank you.” You mumbled, taking a deep breath. “I’m going to go grab the groceries.”

You walked towards the door, but movement down the hall caught your eye. When you turned to look, you thought you saw someone in a white shirt, but no one was there.

“Is anyone else at the house?”

“No!” Chad called out. “Why?”

“No reason…”

[cosmicpearlz]

scream

✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧

| chad meeks martin |

• too busy being yours

• little love

• aching bones

| ethan landry |

• a drop of your good love

[sadembryhours]

various scream movies masterlist ♥︎

now playing : "you look you've seen a ghost!"

dead by daylight masterlist [ here ]

BILLY LOOMIS

♥︎ nothing yet

STU MACHER

nothing yet ♥︎

SIDNEY PRESCOTT

♥︎ nothing yet

TARA CARPENTER

nothing yet ♥︎

SAM CARPENTER

♥︎ nothing yet

MINDY MEEKS-MARTIN

nothing yet ♥︎

CHAD MEEKS-MARTIN

♥︎ nothing yet

ETHAN LANDRY

nothing yet ♥︎

[inklore]

❥ — smut | ✶ — dark content

ethan landry.

one shots

sweet serial killer (1.7k) ❥ ✶

it doesn’t matter if he’s killing you or you’re killing someone else. you’re putty in his hands right now, and you’re both fucked. 

chad meeks-martin.

blurbs

dark red ❥ ✶

if your body hadn’t been liquifying in his hands with each curl of his fingers, with his filthy words against your skin, maybe you would have seen the warning signs.

[velvrei]

SPOILERS FOR HEART EYES !!

also want to add mason gooding being tied up in the heart eyes movie did something to me i fear

[mrs-meeks-martin]

Ꮤ𐌄𐌋𐌂Ꝋ𐌌𐌄 𐌕Ꝋ 𐌌𐌓𐌔 𐌌𐌄𐌄𐌊𐌔’ 𐌔𐌋𐌀𐌵Ᏽ𐋅𐌕𐌄𐌓𐋅Ꝋ𐌵𐌔𐌄 …

𝔱𝔞𝔨𝔢 𝔞 𝔤𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔯 ?

✧.* 𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖐𝖘 𝖋𝖗𝖔𝖒 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖕𝖘𝖞𝖈𝖍𝖔 𝖐𝖎𝖑𝖑𝖊𝖗 -

𐌓𐌄𐌃 = 𐌔𐌌𐌵𐌕

a/n: red and white = smut + fluff and(or) angst

ty to @anitalenia for the dividers!!

𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖉 𝖒𝖊𝖊𝖐𝖘 𝖒𝖆𝖗𝖙𝖎𝖓 :

𝖉𝖔𝖓𝖙.

𝖒𝖊 𝖎𝖓𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖆𝖉.

coming soon…

𝖎’𝖒 𝖇𝖚𝖘𝖞.

𝖗𝖔𝖉𝖊𝖔 - 𝖘𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘

part 1.

𝖊𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖓 𝖑𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖗𝖞 :

𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖕𝖞 𝖍𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖔𝖜𝖊𝖊𝖓.

part 1. part 2. part 3.

𝖉𝖔𝖜𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖇𝖚𝖓𝖓𝖞 𝖍𝖔𝖑𝖊 - 𝖘𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘.

intro. prequel. part 1.

ੈ✩‧₊˚ 𝖐𝖎𝖑𝖑𝖊𝖗 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖈𝖆𝖓𝖔𝖓𝖘, 𝖉𝖚𝖉𝖊!

𝖊𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖓 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖉 𝖗𝖊𝖑𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓𝖘𝖍𝖎𝖕 𝖍𝖈𝖘.

𝖊𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖓 𝖑𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖗𝖞 𝖍𝖈𝖘.

𝖉𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖍𝖑𝖞 𝖉𝖗𝖆𝖇𝖇𝖑𝖊𝖘… ༉���₊˚.

𝖔𝖓 𝖈𝖍𝖎𝖑𝖑

「 𝖐𝖎𝖑𝖑𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘 𝖎𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖕𝖑𝖆𝖓𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌… 」

nothing yet…

[sadesluvr]

↳˗ˏˋ SCREAM ˊˎ˗ ↴

BILLY LOOMIS :

Beautiful Liar ➳ nsfw, dub-con

MICKEY ALTIERI :

x Sorority! Reader HC's ➳ headcanons, sfw

Opposites Attract ➳ nsfw, enemies to lovers

ETHAN LANDRY :

Romantic Blurbs ➳ sfw

NSFW Alphabet

Kiss It Better ➳ nsfw

CHAD MEEKS-MARTIN :

Romantic Blurbs ➳ sfw

NSFW Alphabet

RIVERDANCE ➳ nsfw

Harlem Nights ➳ sfw, obx crossover

REQUEST FILLS

GHOSTFACE :

'Some Kind of Groupie' ➳ nsfw

Dividers by @xxbimbobunnyxx ! 🎬

[ultralightpoe]

Scream Masterlist

All my Scream works in an updated masterlist!

My MAIN Masterlist is here! Last Updated: 1-31-24

"Who gives a fuck about the movies?"

-ALL WRITING IS AT A PAUSE BUT REQUESTS ARE OPEN!-

-Ethan Landry-

Busted

Maroon (Midnights Album Event)

Bigger Than The Whole Sky (Midnights Album Event)

-Chad Meeks-

Karma (Midnights Album Event)

[blank-potato]

♡୨୧⋆｡Masterlist ⋆｡୨୧♡

Started: 11/05/25 || Last Updated: 26/06/25 || Total works: 56

Fandoms: The Wheel of Time, Marvel (Thunderbolts), The White Lotus (Season 3), Carême, Anora, Cruel Intentions (TV), True Blood, Yellowjackets, Scream, Teen Wolf

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The Wheel of Time

The Wheel of Time Masterlist

Marvel

Marvel (Thunderbolts) Masterlist

The White Lotus

The White Lotus Masterlist

Cruel Intentions (TV)

Cruel Intentions Masterlist

Anora

Anora (Vanya Zakharov) Masterlist

Carême

x Reader

Antonin Carême

— Take A Bite

— Savour It

True Blood

x Reader

Jason Stackhouse

— Close To You

Yellowjackets

Ships

Lottie Matthews/Natalie Scatorccio

— Way Cool Baby Love

Scream

Ships

Stu Macher/Sidney Prescott

— A Guy That I'd Kinda Be Into

Ethan Landry/Chad Meeks-Martin

— i don't want to miss you (like i do)

Teen Wolf

Ships

Stiles Stilinski/Isaac Lahey

— I Hate Your Stupid Face

Misc.

Ships

The Hunger Games (TBOSBAS) - Coriolanus Snow/Sejanus Plinth

— I Would Follow Him Anywhere

The Selection - Maxon Schreave/Aspen Leger

— Waltz For Sweatpants

The Strange Case of Jekyll and Hyde - Henry Jekyll/John Utterson/Edward Hyde

— Affections Like Ivy

[kining-the-evil]

Idea for All I Have Left. Maybe a chapter dedicated to old memories of y/n and different characters. I’d like to do one specifically for Dewey and her, but I could also do Tatum, Sidney, Stu, and Billy.