#trash-gobby masterlist

[trash-gobby]

🪝 Dead By Daylight Masterlist 🪝

HORROR MASTERLIST

RULES FOR REQUESTING AND READING CAN BE FOUND HERE!!!

Symbol Meanings:

✨ Fluff = 🐶

✨ General = 👋

✨ Dating = 💕

✨Romance (not specifically dating) = ❤️

✨ NSFW = 🔞

✨Violence = 🔪

✨ LGBTQ+ = 🏳️‍🌈

✨ Tragedy/Angst = 🖤

✨CrackFic = ❄️

Symbols beside the characters names show you what kind of content I will be willing to write for them.

Warning!: I DON’T write anything that is NSFW for minors. If you’re a minor DON’T interact with any NSFW content please.

Adiris "The Plague" 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Anna "Huntress" 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Yoichi Asakawa 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Herman "The Doctor" Carter 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Kenneth "Jeffery Hawk AKA The Clown" Chase 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Demogorgon 🐶👋🔪🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Kate Denson 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Charlotte Deshayes 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Victor Deshayes 🐶👋🔪🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Dredge 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Dwight Fairfield 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Adam Francis 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Talbot "The Blight" Grimes 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Ji-Woon "The Trickster" Hak 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Steve Harrington 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Pryramid "The Executioner" Head 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Joey "The Legion" 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Jeffery "Jeff" Johansen 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Danny "Jed Olsen AKA Ghostface" Johnson 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Nea Karlsson 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Zarina Kassir 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Haddie Kaur 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Yui Kimura 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

David King 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Julie "The Legion" Kostenko 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Tarhos "The Knight" Kovacs 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Freddy "The Nightmare" Krueger 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Yun-Jin Lee 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Susie "The Legion" Lavoie 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Evan "The Trapper" MacMillan 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Cheryl Mason 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Feng Min 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Carmina "The Artist" Mora 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Claudette Morel 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Frank "The Legion" Morrison 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Michael "The Shape" Myers 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Philip "The Wraith" Ojomo 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

William "Bill" Overbeck 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Jake Park 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Caleb "The Deathslinger" Quinn 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Elodie Rakoto 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Felix Richter 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Jane Romero 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Mikaela Reid 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Bubba "The Cannibal AKA Leatherface" Sawyer 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Lisa "The Hag" Sherwood 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Quentin Smith 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Sally "Nurse" Smithson 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Elliot "The Cenobite AKA Pinhead" Spencer 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Laurie Strode 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Detective David Tapp 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Megan "Meg" Thomas 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Max "Hillbilly" Thompson Jr. 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Vittorio Toscano 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Jonah Vasquez 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Ace Visconti 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Nancy Wheeler 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Ashley "Ash" J. Williams 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Sadako "The Onryo" Yamamura 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Kazan "The Oni" Yamaoka 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Rin "The Spirit" Yamaoka 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

Amanda "The Pig" Young 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️

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Welcome to my Fanfic Blog

This is my very first fanfiction blog ever here on Tumblr. Sometime during either 2020 or last year I discovered x readers, headcanons, imagines, and one shots fanfictions all over this place. So I decided to get into the whole x reader thing, because I LOVE writing stories. REQUESTS ARE NOW OPENED!  I’m currently creating masterlists for fandoms that I’m going to be writing for this year, but I’ll do one at a time since I don’t want to become overwhelmed. 

Symbols and their meanings

The symbols seen below are what I’m gong to be writing. Each one is going to content I’ll write for the characters. 

🌸-Fluff

All fluff and cuddles

❤️‍🔥-Smut

When things get really heated up

👐🏻-General

Nothing major happens 

💐-Dating

Being in a relationship with one another 

💘-Romance

Love is in the air

🖤-Angst

When everything goes wrong

🔪🩸-Violence

This is where everybody gets hurt

🔞-NSFW

A heavy ass rated R, nothing under 18+ or 21+

📝-Non-Request

Anything that’s written by the author themselves

🙋🏻‍♀️-Request

Somebody that wants to read something

💻-Anon

Requesting something without showing the username

📚-Series

A book series for fanfiction 

Citrus Scale

The peach symbol was created by @trash-gobby for the citrus scale on their blog

Citrus Scale Link

🍑 (Peach)-No Sexual Interactions

🍎 (Citrus)-Romantic hug/or kiss

🍊 (Orange)-Romantic hug/or kiss with a hint of sexual interaction

🍈 (Lime)-Heavy making out with light groping

🍋 (Lemon) Actual Sexual Intercourse

I’ve come across this symbol and citrus scale chart used by @trash-gobby for their fanfiction masterlists on their blog and wanted to use it for my blog. 

[trash-gobby]

🕴🏻The Boy Content🕴🏻

Summary: This is my page for Brahms and any Boy (2016) content you request. I have only seen the first film and have no interest in seeing the second one, so please only request things that are related to the first.

HORROR MASTERLIST

RULES FOR REQUESTING AND READING CAN BE FOUND HERE!!

Symbol Meanings:

✨ Fluff = 🐶

✨ General = 👋

✨ Dating = 💕

✨Romance (not specifically dating) = ❤️

✨ NSFW = 🔞

✨Violence = 🔪

✨ LGBTQ+ = 🏳️‍🌈

✨ Tragedy/Angst = 🖤

✨CrackFic = ❄️

Symbols beside the characters names show you what kind of content I will be willing to write for them.

Warning!: I DON’T write anything that is NSFW for minors. If you’re a minor DON’T interact with any NSFW content please.

Brahms Heelshire 🐶👋💕❤️🔪🔞🏳️‍🌈🖤❄️ 

Brahms X AFAB!Reader who is overly protective of him P1 🖤🔪

Brahms X AFAB!Reader who is overly protective of him P2 🖤🔪

Dating Brahms Headcanons (Possessive Brahms) 💕❤️ 

Brahms X GN!Reader - Trying to Leave The House 💕❤️🔞

[trash-gobby]

🐶 💕

Can I request Michael Myers with a s/o who enjoys showering him in affection? Like kissing his cheeks or telling him how handsome and what a good boyfriend he is?

Michael Myers X Physically and Verbally Affectionate GN!S/O

Pairings: Michael Myers X GN!Reader

Characters: Michael Myers, Reader

A/N: When I first read this before starting my shift at work my dyslexic ass thought you wrote “s/o who is trying to shower Michael Myers.” And all I could picture for the rest of the time I was working was Michael Myers being chased around with a hose because he doesn’t want to take a bath 😂. Thanks for sending in this request!!

RATING: G

Warnings!: None.

✨At first Michael isn't really going to know what to do with this kind of reaction. Affection is something Michael hasn't really experienced a lot of, so if you hug him randomly he's gonna just stand there or awkwardly try to figure out what to do with his arms.

✨He likes that your touching him, but doesn’t know what to do with himself at first.

✨This goes equally for when you start telling him what a good boyfriend he is. He’ll be flattered but not know what to do with this.

✨Michael is used to being told he’s the bastion of all evil, the boogeyman, not he’s a handsome lil’ man who is the very best boi in the world.

✨He isn’t gonna say much in return, he’s basically mute, but he’ll usually take your hand pull you into an awkward but meaningful hug.

✨Also has attempted to cook for you at one time as a sign of affection and nearly burned the house down, but his heart was in the right place. He wants to be the best boyfriend for you and sometimes that can be a fire hazard.

✨Depending on how close your relationship is, he may or may not let you anywhere near his face to give him kisses. He doesn't like his personal space being violated and sets pretty clear boundaries.

✨However, if your super close and in a deeply loving relationship, there is no way he will feel like your violating his personal space. He'll love when you give him little kisses to express your love.

✨Michael's love language with close partners is definitely physical affection, and once he figures out how to be intimate, he will want to just cuddle with you in his lap and do nothing. Just enjoying each other's company.

✨Gives pretty great shoulder massages, and will do that for you if your feeling stressed and tense. He’s got big hands and he knows how to use them for both murder and being a pretty good masseuse.

✨He’ll want to cuddle under a blanket on the back porch in fall when the leaves start to change so you can watch the kaleidoscope colours of autumn peacefully.

[trash-gobby]

Demonheart Masterlist

FANTASY MASTERLIST

RULES FOR REQUESTING AND READING CAN BE FOUND HERE!!!

Symbol Meanings:

✨ Fluff = 🐶

✨ General = 👋

✨ Dating = 💕

✨Romance (not specifically dating) = ❤️

✨ NSFW = 🔞

✨Violence = 🔪

✨ LGBTQ+ = 🏳️‍🌈

✨ Tragedy/Angst = 🖤

✨CrackFic = ❄️

Symbols beside the characters names show you what kind of content I will be willing to write for them.

Warning!: I DON’T write anything that is NSFW for minors. If you’re a minor DON’T interact with any NSFW content please.

Sir Brash 🐶 👋 💕 ❤️ 🔞 🔪 🏳️‍🌈 🖤 ❄️

Bright 🐶 👋 💕 ❤️ 🔞 🔪 🏳️‍🌈 🖤 ❄️

Raze (child Raze) 🐶 👋 🔪 🏳️‍🌈 🖤 ❄️

Raze/Demonspawn 🐶 👋 💕 ❤️ 🔞 🔪 🏳️‍🌈 🖤 ❄️

Sinallion 🐶 👋 💕 ❤️ 🔞 🔪 🏳️‍🌈 🖤 ❄️

Thayn 🐶 👋 💕 ❤️ 🔞 🔪 🏳️‍🌈 🖤 ❄️

Xin'ari/Ari 🐶 👋 💕 ❤️ 🔞 🔪 🏳️‍🌈 🖤 ❄️

[trash-gobby]

Summary: Paul takes you to visit his mother's grave in her birthday in order to introduce the two of you and open up about his grief.

Word Count: 1.1K

Pairing: Paul Andrews X Fem!Reader

Characters: Paul Andrews, Reader

RATING: PG 13+

⚠️Warnings!: Angst, discussion of death, grief, family member death

The day was bright and sunny, which felt sort of out of place for a meeting at the cemetery. You didn't understand why of all places this is where Paul wanted to meet you, and frankly, it was concerning. He'd been so insistent over the phone, saying it was extremely important.

As you stood there at the entrance to the plot, soaking in the hot summer sun and the perfectly cool breeze rustling the leaves on the tree's, you waited.

Paul and you had been going out for around six months, and it had been quite the intense relationship. Paul had met you when you were taking the same elective at college in history of cinema. It hadn't been a particularly interesting class, but it had filled in your requirements as an upper level liberal course. He was sitting a couple seats behind you, and after the first day of class he'd asked you out to coffee. He'd been so awkward, but something about his earnestness really charmed you. It had been such a great time, talking about your shared interest for science and fantasy book. You really hit it off and planned to see each other again, going out to the movies and having dinner at a local bistro. After that you two had been basically inseparable, spending sometimes way to much time together.

However, lately you had to admit, there was something bugging him. Paul seemed more pensive and less his goofy self, though he tried not to let his lower mood affect your relationship. That didn't mean you hadn't noticed though, or that you didn't care. You wanted him to be happy, and not knowing what was making him so glum was worrying you. So when he asked you here, to this place of mourning, it only made you worry more.

"Y/N!" You were taken out of your thoughts by the sight of Paul, riding up to you on his bike holding in one hand a bouquet of flowers, and wearing a brown suite. You had a sundress on yourself, and felt a little underdressed in his presence.

"You look quite smart," Paul looked down and smiled at this comment before looking back up at you, as he stopped his bike in front of you. He ruffled your hair playfully before giving you a light kiss.

"And you look beautiful, as always."

Hopping of his bike you walked together over to the fence in front of the gate, where Paul began to lock up his bike.

"I was wondering," you looked down, trying to avoid making eye contact as you asked, "why did you want to meet here? I hope it's not to strange of me asking. I've just been worried about you."

Paul stood up, placing his hands on your shoulders, making you look up at him in the eye.

"I know you've been worried, and I'll tell you all about it. That's why I wanted you to come here with me. I wanted to share this day with you. It's really important to me," he said softly, trying to comfort you.

"I just didn't know how at the time, but now I do."

"So," you said, trying to sound a little more hopeful.

"Come with me," Paul lowered his hands, and took one of yours in his own, coaxing you with him into the cemetery.

The smell of freshly cut grass and flowers was in the breeze, and the sound of birds twittering about filled your ears as the two of you walked for a while in silence, hand in hand. You had to admit that the graves were well tended, some with freshly cut flowers in beautiful ornate vases, and various little trinkets left behind as tokens for the dead. You'd always found something oddly comforting about cemeteries. The fact that people would come here to be with their loved ones even though they'd passed on, was something you found touching.

As the two of you worked your way further into the twisting and turning paths filled with tombstones, mausoleums and ornate statues, you found yourselves at a area of the cemetery which looked to have some much newer graves. Paul guided you to one grave in particular, situated under a sycamore tree. The headstone read Donna Andrews, 1933-1982, loving mother and dedicated teacher.

"My dad and I asked for a spot right here, 'cause mom always said she wanted a spot in the shade if ever she laid to rest." You looked over at Paul, feeling your feeling of protectiveness rising up again, but he looked over to you and gave you a reassuring smile.

"It's her birthday today, and I wanted to introduce you," he said bashfully.

"Paul," you said, squeezing your hand in his own.

"Really, I tell her about you all the time when I visit every week, and I always feel a little sad when her birthday comes around."

"I understand that. I'm glad you brought me here to meet her," you replied, bringing him into a embrace, trying to show that truly did appreciate him sharing this with you. As you broke the embrace, you looked over to Mrs. Andrews grave, taking in it's intricate beauty, a fine resting place for a mother.

"I guess I should introduce myself. Hello Mrs. Andrews, I'm Y/N and I'm your son's girlfriend. He's one of the most kind and considerate guys I've ever met. You've raised him well, and I am so happy to be finally meeting you."

"Yeah mom, I'm glad your meeting Y/N, she's really accepted me as I am, and doesn't think I'm weird, or at least she doesn't mind how weird I am," Paul chuckled.

"She's really the best person I've ever met, I only wish you'd been here to really meet her and get to know her like I have," his eyes welling up with tears, threatening to spill over. You put your head on his shoulder using your other hand to draw him close.

"Hey, I'm here, I've got you." you said soothingly as Paul began to lightly cry, chest heaving and tears streaking his face. It lasted a while, standing there in each others company as Paul cried.

"Do you want to lay the flowers together?" You asked as his crying had abated a bit more, him nodding in agreement. Together, hand in hand, you walked up and placed the bouquet down.

"It's really lovely, I'm sure she loves it."

"Lilies were always her favourite. She loves the smell and their colour, so pure," Paul said, running his thumb over the back of your hand he was holding.

"You'll stay with me?" He asked, looking at you in the eye, face still wet with tears and red around the eyes from crying. You reached up and wiped his face, stroking it softly.

"Always," you said, hugging him again, getting it returned tightly from him.

[trash-gobby]

Temporarily closing requests so I can finish some of the ones sent in. Gonna aim for opening again mid December. Here is a list of the things I want to open/re-open!! Let me know if there is anything you guys want me to open or re-open that your super interested in!!

[trash-gobby]

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Can I request poly!Ghostface finding out their girlfriend is pregnant?

Poly!Ghostface Finding Out Their Girlfriend is Pregnant

Fem!Reader: she/her pronouns

Link: Scream Masterlist

⚠️Warning!: pregnancy, discussions of pregnancy, vomiting, panic attacks, anxiety, brief mention of postpartum depression

✨So you’ve taken the test and found out your eating for two. You’d felt a little strange over the past couple weeks, nauseated and a little bloated as well. At first you thought you were sick, but took the test in order to rule out the possibility of it being pregnant.

✨Low and behold you were proven wrong about your sickness theory. You are indeed eating for two, however, now you have to let the boys in on this little revelation.

✨First your gonna have to seat them down somewhere comfortable for all of you, your shared living room is probably gonna be the best spot for this conversation.

✨When you finally get down to telling them the details of what is happening, there are going to be varying reactions, some good and some not so good.

✨Stu is surprisingly enough is going to take this news the best. He might freak out a bit at first, asking what the hell you guys are gonna do and what your plans are. However, once you’ve calmed him down and explained that your keeping the kid and want to raise them all together, he’ll actually be the most excited.

✨He’ll want to buy all the baby furniture, pick out room colours, buy tons of toys, and absurd outfits. He’s obsessed with the idea of dressing the kid up for Halloween in fun toddler outfits, and you have to keep reminding him throughout the beginning stages of your pregnancy that the kid is still a fetus and he needs to slow down.

✨He’s also gonna be obsessively reading pregnancy books and putting up child protection measures around your shared living space to make sure that the little kid is gonna be as safe as possible.

✨Billy on the other hand... He’s a bit more complicated. Not having the most stable home-life and childhood has made him a lot more reluctant to the idea of being a parent. He really wasn’t excited at the idea of having a kid at all. However, he loves you and Stu, and he’ll try his best to be supportive at first.

✨When you begin showing though, Billy’s really gonna start feeling severe anxiety and might even start experiencing panic attacks at the thought of the potential child on the way.

✨Once you start talking to Billy and letting him communicate about how he feels, he’ll probably feel liberated enough to start actually enjoy watching you go through the process of pregnancy.

✨You’ll all work together as a family working on lifting Billy up and reminding him that he isn’t his father or mother, and he can make his own future as a parent separate from his past.

✨Billy is definitely going to be the overprotective partner who will throw hands at anyone who messes with you while your heavily pregnant (there might even be some missing persons coming out of this).

✨Stu will be the one holding your hand and encouraging you during the labour while Billy most likely will be very pale and on the verge of passing out. They will absolutely both cry when they finally get to hold their child. For Billy this is a rare occurrence since he’s not much of a crier.

✨If you go through postpartum depression, they will both be your rocks during this time. They will help out extra with the kid and make sure to take care of you as well, supporting you where you need them to.

✨Billy will probably be the one who wants to dominate the time with the kid, since at this point he’ll be completely enamoured. You’ll have a hard time getting him to leave the kid alone.

✨This is the same with Stu, and they sometimes will argue about who gets to feed and change diapers, even though you can’t imagine who would fight over changing diapers (at least you don’t have to do it as often lol).

✨Overall, the boys will be great parents who will love you and your kid unconditionally 🖤🖤

145 notes • Posted 2021-11-22 08:31:59 GMT

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Hii! May I request a Brahms x reader in which she the reader just cares for Brahms in a non-romantic way? But then someone from here past came to the manor and manage to injure Brahms, reader seeks revenge and is actually scarier than Brahms when angry.

A/N: Sorry for this possibly taking so long!!! I was in the middle of some uni assignments so hopefully this does your request justice :D I'm a crap proofreader, so I'm sure there are some mistakes in here somewhere. I apologize in advance!!!

Link: The Boy Masterlist

Brahms X AFAB!Reader Who cares for him & Is Overly Protective of him (Platonic Relationship)

Part 2

⚠️Warnings!: Blood, extreme violence, angst, people getting the stab 🔪, people dying (duh), mentions of vomit, past trauma, abuse.

Length: 2515 Words

You and Brahms have been living together for two years now in relative seclusion. In all that time the two of you have become very close. Brahms didn't think he was capable of trusting anyone the way he trusts you after Greta abandoned him. Together you’d become like family, with him seeing your bond like that of siblings, something much more healthy then what he felt for Greta. He’d never had someone who looked at him like real family, not even his parents, who feared Brahms more than they loved him.

He loved that you’d tuck him in at night and kiss his knees when he’d scrape them from running around in the walls (doing wall zoomies???). You’d cook him meals while he’d try his best to help while also sneaking small bites of any sweets you’d make.

“Brahms your going to ruin your dinner,” you’d scold him. He’d merely giggle and dodge your playful smacks for him to get away from the oven.

Tonight it was cold outside and you’d been making some tomato soup from scratch for Brahms while he was lying prone on the sitting room couch staring out one of the large partially frosted windows into the night.

He’d been very sick for the past week with a nasty cold, which had him hacking, coughing and throwing up well into the night. He’d been shivering with the chills running through his frame, just this morning. This caused you to immediately bury him in several blankets on the sofa, only for him to protest that he was overheating. Your usually extremely protective of him under normal circumstances, but when he’s as vulnerable as this it really gets to something deep inside you. 

Caring for him seems to fill a void within you that wasn’t satisfied in early childhood when you were growing up. You were very lonely, your parents ignored you and your older brother found it more fun to torment you than to spend time with you. You could remember the way he’d kick you in the shins, break things and blame it on you, threaten you with the pocket knife he’d gotten for his fourteen birthday, but most of all, you remembered his eyes. Those eyes, glassy and empty behind there grey shine. You try to block those thoughts from your mind and focus on finishing the meal. It’s better not to dwell on the past. Better not to remember the time he pushed you down the stairs and told your parents you’d fell, or the time you’d awoken to find him standing at the end of your bed with a can of gasoline. Better to try and forget the past and leave it buried.

While Brahms is eating you put on some relaxing classical jazz on the record player before seating yourself beside him and picking up the book you'd been reading earlier. It was an old collection of poetry you'd brought with you hitchhiking across the country.

"Read to me?" Brahms asked tentatively, fixing you with an innocent gaze.

"Alright, let's start here then," you flip to another poem and begin to read to him while he takes shaky sips of soup.

Your mind begins to wander again to thoughts of the past, of cold nights sitting in the bed of trucks, trekking your way across the countryside, hoping for something better. The sleepless nights where you'd camp on the side of the highway, far enough away that no strangers would harass you, but close enough to not have to walk far to start hitching again. While the experience of escape was freeing, the loneliness of traveling like this had gotten to you.

By the time you'd made it to the Heelshire mansion you were emotionally beaten and drenched in rain. It was thundering outside and your camping gear had been abandoned when one of the drivers you were hitching with threatened you at knifepoint. You'd jumped from the vehicle and were lucky to only have a few nasty scrapes and no broken bones. At your wits end you'd pounded on the large front door begging to be let in.

Your cries must have melted something in Brahms recently broken heart, because the door suddenly came unlocked and you stumbled in. Though at first you were afraid, soon you came to love the place, and when Brahms finally revealed himself, it was much less strange and terrifying then what you had been running from on those long nights on the road.

Through Brahms you'd finally found the companionship you were looking for. You'd found family in the most unlikely of places.

You look up from reading to see that Brahms had finished his soup and fallen deeply asleep. Most likely in a food coma. You take this chance to tuck him in, and head upstairs to take a shower. It would help you reorient yourself and wash away those bad thoughts of the past.

Outside the wind had started to pick up, whistling through the trees and shaking the dead leaves from their branches. The lights in the mansion are the only thing cutting into the black void of the night. Something moves out there, breaking up the shadows, the sound of footsteps. There is a sound coming out of the woods, at first one might think its the scream of a fox followed by the howl of a wolf, but if you listen carefully you'd be able to tell that there is something more human to it.

You've stepped out of the shower and finished drying yourself off. You take the sleep clothes you've picked out from where you placed them on the toilet and get dressed. Your comfortable and ready to get to sleep. Your eyes feel heavy and you decide to check on Brahms one more time before going to sleep yourself.

As your leaving the bathroom still drying your hair, you hear a strange noise from downstairs. It's the sound of breaking glass, and you sigh heavily. Brahms probably knocked something over waking up. You'd probably left the soup bowl on the coffee table, that's definitely it.

The stairs are cold under your bare feet and you shiver slightly. You can't hear Brahms moving around in the sitting-room and thought perhaps he had gone back to sleep. You reach the landing and peek into the sitting-room to see that in fact Brahms is missing from the couch. Perhaps he's gone to his own bed, you think.

You see the bowl is still on the table, so it can't be what ended up breakin. You briefly debate whether or not to go looking for whatever broke or leaving it until the next day as you bring the bowl into the kitchen to place in the sink.

A cool breeze runs a shiver up your spine, and you turn to see the kitchen door leading outside standing ajar with the window broken. The first reaction you have is confusion, but as it sets in that someone is inside your house besides you and Brahms, the fear takes hold.

"Brahms?" You reach to grab a knife from the knife-block, but don't hear anything from him as you make your way slowly back into the sitting room. Your eyes rove slowly over every inch and corner of the room for anyone lurking. The fear you feel at the possibility of being attacked outways your desire to try calling out again.

You make your way into the front hall and the base of the stairs, looking around to make sure no one is behind you. A creak from the second floor alerts you to a presence above. Your hands are clammy with cold sweat, but you decide to ascend, knife held out in front of you.

You avoid stepping on the creaky steps as you make your way onto the second floor landing. The lights in the hall have been turned off, making the hall a black abyss which you have to squint to make anything out. There is a light switch next to the staircase somewhere. Desperately, you feel along the wall for it while keeping your eyes on the black chasm of the hall in front of you. Your fingers finally run over the light switch and you flick it on. No one is in the hall, giving you a split second to breathe.

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149 notes • Posted 2021-11-01 19:13:49 GMT

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151 notes • Posted 2021-11-19 20:11:03 GMT

#2

hi, could you write hcs for dating brahms and him being like possesive and maybe like yall arguing and him being cute after.

Brahms Dating HC's (Possessive Brahms)

A/N: These are going to be a bit short, but I did put quite a bit of consideration into them, so I hope you enjoy.

Link: The Boy Masterlist

⚠️Warnings!: possessive behavior, bordering on yandere behavior, manipulation

✨Dating Brahms is a bit of a rollercoaster, so make sure your strapped in tight and you've read the fineprint of what your signing up for (basically, know what your getting into).

✨He's gonna wanna spend a lot of quality time with you, and a mean a lot of quality time.

✨He'll want to watch you while you cook, clean or anything else your doing, sometimes he'll help if you need it, but most of the time he wants to watch.

✨He also likes the idea of holding your hand so expect a lot of that as well.

✨Brahms also likes when you play with his hair.

✨He has no concept of personal space though so sometimes he'll just be up in your personal space and do something weird like smell your hair.

✨He's not gonna like when you have to leave to get groceries and will throw a tantrum almost every time you have to leave the house.

✨You'll have to take as little time as possible getting food or your gonna have to invest in someone to deliver them, cause the longer your away the more likely your stuff will either get broken or stolen.

✨He won't like it if you've been giving others more attention than him.

✨He wants your undivided attention and will get rid of anyone who gets in the way of you two.

✨He can also hold a pretty mean grudge, so even when you think things are cool, you're probably wrong

✨You've definitely had a argument about your other relationships/friendships more than once.

✨He'll stomp his feet and sometimes throw breakable things on the ground.

✨However, if he's really upset you, Brahms will bring you gifts as a form of apology and give you some space. Eventually he will grudgingly compromise to share time with others.

✨This is the closest you'll ever get to an "I'm sorry."

✨He might even draw you little pictures of the two of you together doing things, like playing in the sun or eating together.

168 notes • Posted 2021-11-01 20:38:44 GMT

#1

🐶 💕

Can I request Michael Myers with a s/o who enjoys showering him in affection? Like kissing his cheeks or telling him how handsome and what a good boyfriend he is?

Michael Myers X Physically and Verbally Affectionate GN!S/O

A/N: When I first read this before starting my shift at work my dyslexic ass thought you wrote “s/o who is trying to shower Michael Myers.” And all I could picture for the rest of the time I was working was Michael Myers being chased around with a hose because he doesn’t want to take a bath 😂. Thanks for sending in this request!!

Link: Halloween Masterlist

✨At first Michael isn't really going to know what to do with this kind of reaction. Affection is something Michael hasn't really experienced a lot of, so if you hug him randomly he's gonna just stand there or awkwardly try to figure out what to do with his arms.

✨He likes that your touching him, but doesn’t know what to do with himself at first.

✨This goes equally for when you start telling him what a good boyfriend he is. He’ll be flattered but not know what to do with this.

✨Michael is used to being told he’s the bastion of all evil, the boogeyman, not he’s a handsome lil’ man who is the very best boi in the world.

✨He isn’t gonna say much in return, he’s basically mute, but he’ll usually take your hand pull you into an awkward but meaningful hug.

✨Also has attempted to cook for you at one time as a sign of affection and nearly burned the house down, but his heart was in the right place. He wants to be the best boyfriend for you and sometimes that can be a fire hazard.

✨Depending on how close your relationship is, he may or may not let you anywhere near his face to give him kisses. He doesn't like his personal space being violated and sets pretty clear boundaries.

✨However, if your super close and in a deeply loving relationship, there is no way he will feel like your violating his personal space. He'll love when you give him little kisses to express your love.

✨Michael's love language with close partners is definitely physical affection, and once he figures out how to be intimate, he will want to just cuddle with you in his lap and do nothing. Just enjoying each other's company.

✨Gives pretty great shoulder massages, and will do that for you if your feeling stressed and tense. He’s got big hands and he knows how to use them for both murder and being a pretty good masseuse.

✨He’ll want to cuddle under a blanket on the back porch in fall when the leaves start to change so you can watch the kaleidoscope colours of autumn peacefully.

207 notes • Posted 2021-11-15 15:02:16 GMT

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