Slasher babes

|REQUESTS ARE OPEN| A yandere movie and video game slasher blog, nsfw will be written as well so 18 + only We do not support irl situations like this, this is all for fun and fiction| The mods of this blog: Mod Kylie + Mod Beau|

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SERIAL KILLER STARTERRRRR “Go on, I love a good chase! It gets the heart racing!”

Immediately my mind went to Ghostface, that cocky bastard. I hope somebody enjoys this. Just got back onto tumblr and wanted to flex my writing skills a bit. Enjoy!

-Kylie

Typical Friday nights for you tended to be quite boring. You would go over to the Anderson’s house, watch their kids while they went out to the country club. You would help the two children with any homework they had, let them do their own thing for an hour or two, and made sure that they ended up in bed. Then you would wait downstairs, finding ways to entertain yourself, for a few hours until Meredith and Wyatt arrived home. It wasn’t your favorite way to spend a Friday but the Andersons paid you well and it was easy money. This Friday in particular felt odd. You went about your normal routine for the first half of the day but as 6PM, the time you were due to be at the Andersons house, rolled around you felt unusually anxious. You tried to shake off the feeling as you waved the couple goodbye but your eyes were drawn to the dark treeline at the end of the yard. Your stomach churned as you turned to go inside the house. The rest of the night went by in an anxious blur for you. You tried to do the usual routine with the kids but your mind was reeling with all the possible things hidden in the dark woods.

The loud ringing of the house phone disturbed you from your light slumber on the couch. Apparently you had dozed off at some point after putting the kids asleep. You blindly reached for the phone as the shrill tone rang out again. 

“Hello?” You muttered, stifling a yawn as you fully sat up. 

“Are you feeling tired?” A deep, raspy voice asked through the speakers. You raised a brow but assumed he heard you fighting off your yawn. 

“A little. Can I help you with something? The Anderson’s aren’t home right now.” As you answered his question you stood up and wandered towards the kitchen. Your eyes were immediately drawn to the ominous dark edge of the yard. 

“Oh, I know. It’s their date night. It’s just you and the kids, isn’t it?” He mused, almost condescending in tone. You felt your blood run cold despite your heart racing inside of your ribcage. You wracked your brain in order to conjure up an explanation as to how this strange man knew the Anderson’s routine. You tried to calm yourself down, figuring it was a family friend or someone close to them. 

“T-They’ll be back soon or you can call back tomorrow.” As you stumbled over your words, you internally cursed yourself for letting silly fears affect you so much... Yet his next word’s confirmed your fears exactly. 

“Why would I do that when I’m already here?” 

You couldn’t breathe as you scanned the yard again. You tried to act confident. “Alright, very funny. Prank calls are juvenile you know.” 

His chilling laughter seemed to rattle you to your core, cold sweat dripping down your forehead. 

“Go ahead and tell yourself that this is a prank call, sweetheart. It’ll make it so much more fun if I catch you off guard.” As he spoke, a loud thud resonated against the side door off of the kitchen. Your heart skipped a beat as a small scream escaped your lips. His sinister chuckle sounded from the phone speakers yet again. 

“What... What do you want? Y-You need to leave or I’m gonna call the police.” You tried, once again, to sound confident but you once again stumbled over your words. 

“You can go ahead and call them, baby. They won’t get here in time...” Time nearly moved in slow motion as you realized that his voice didn’t come from the phone speaker. His presence, right behind you, felt enormous in one instant. 

“Go on, I love a good chase. It gets the heart racing!”  

-Mod Kylie

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Not Dead Yet

Hello. I am alive. I needed to be in a better place before I could start writing again. I’m there now, I still love my murder bby’s so until some requests come in, I’ll write whatever inspires me. For the record, along with the lovely OG slashers, I will write for Dead by Daylight killers as well!

-Kylie

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is your blog still active? ~

Yeah we are, we started this blog with a lot of energy and excitement, and then we lost it. So please send in some requests because we are running low on ideas lol

~Beau

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I’m also in the process of moving right now so my life’s kinda hectic, rip

—Kylie

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is your blog still active? ~

Yeah we are, we started this blog with a lot of energy and excitement, and then we lost it. So please send in some requests because we are running low on ideas lol

~Beau

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Yandere and/or non-con and/or nsfw sentences starters

Because I’m a piece of shit uwu

Feel free to send some with hetalia/2pHetalia characters, or maybe some others if I like the fandom, or feel free to reblog and use on your own!

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-Don’t worry. I’ll make you feel good.

-I take good care of you. Now is time for my treat.

-Don’t think about them. They are dead. Think only of me!

-Don’t lie. You want it as much as I do.

-Come now. No need to cry; I’m being so gentle and caring~.

-I want you to bear my child so bad.

-Fuck- you feel amazing.

-Stop it. Look at me.

-That’s it. Suck it slow and good~.

-I’ll make sure you never see them again.

-I knew you would look good in some lingerie.

-If you tried to relax, it wouldn’t hurt as much.

-I love you. I love you so much, and I’ll make sure you feel the same.

-There you are. Did you really think you could escape?

-Ready for another round, babe~

-I’ll make sure you can never get away from me.

-I hope those ropes aren’t too tight…

-Look at all those love marks I gave you… how adorable~

-I’ve waited so fucking long for this….

-I love you so much [Y-N]

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The Trapper (Evan Macmillan) *NSFW* HCs

(More Evan cause I’m a thirsty hoe)

Evan likes to fuck you with his mask on. The sound of his muffled pants and groans is enough to drive you wild; the twisted grin of the mask setting you on edge.

This man doesn’t seem to know that the bedroom is for sex, the rest of the house is for every day living.

He likes to push you against the wall, into the couch, over the counter, or even on the table, hastily pull off the least amount of clothing he can before pressing his thick cock into you.

He’s definitely dominant but he’ll let you top him if you want to. He likes to sit back, grab a hold of your hips, and watch you do the work.

He enjoys seeing how long you’ll last before you beg him to take over; too exhausted and too close to orgasm to continue riding him.

He likes to hold you up against the wall and drop two of his bear traps under your feet. He’d never tell you that they’re disabled because your mix of fear and trust turns him on to no end.

He usually doesn’t bother pulling out. Kids wouldn’t be the worst thing; he loved his father and wouldn’t mind having a son that loves him in the same way. Plus he could teach the boy to protect you, just as he does.

If he does pull out, he usually has you finish him off with your mouth or your hands. Only if you’ve cum, yourself, of course. His first priority is always you.

He may be rough during sex but aftercare is subtle, gentle and loving with him. He likes to hold you, softly kiss you, and whisper soft praises to you.

🔪Mod Kylie🔪

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The Trapper (Evan Macmillan) General HCs

Evan is extremely possessive of you. He doesn’t want any other man to so much as look at you.

He has you stay in his cabin while he participates in the trials.

He ran the family estate with a rough hand, so he’s not afraid to be strict with you.

If you disobey him, he won’t hesitate to punish you. As you grew to be affectionate towards him, you learned not to push his limits.

Despite his hard exterior, Evan is rather sweet towards you. After a long day, he comes home and cleans off all the blood before seeking you out.

He doesn’t say much, he simply wraps his arms around you and pulls you into him (no matter what you’re trying to do)

He’s fond of burying his face in your neck. He’s comfortable having his mask off around you, so the skin-on-skin contact is nice for him.

He also loves marking you up. He’ll leave little hickies all over your body. It’s not necessarily a sexual action (sometimes it is) but moreso an affectionate one. He likes to know that you’re clearly his. He likes other people to know it, too.0

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Starters | Serial Killer

“Now, is there really a need for all that screaming?” 

“You’re a smart one, aren’t you? Tell me, how much blood can a human lose before dying?” 

“This is one of my favorites, do you know what it does? Why, I’ll demonstrate.” 

“You can’t get away from me, you’ll never get away from me!” 

“Go on, I love a good chase! It gets the heart racing!” 

“I must say, you put up a good fight. Some of this blood is mine!” 

“Oh, don’t cry. You’ll be so beautiful, soon. I’ll immortalize you in my collection.” 

“Which limb would you like to lose first?” 

“You’re so fucking smug, you deserve a death that’s fitting.” 

“I finally caught you, isn’t it exciting? You’ve evaded me for longer than anyone else!” 

“I love you, how else was I going to keep you? No one else can have you!” 

“I like stringing my prizes up. You do look so helpless, like that.” 

“Ssh, just breathe. The rope isn’t even tight, yet!” 

“You really are as twisted as I am. Aren’t we a perfect match?” 

“You look best in red.” 

“Did you think you could outsmart me? My dear, I’ve been doing this for a long time.” 

“You young ones always squirm so much!” 

“I don’t tolerate escape attempts. I will break your legs.” 

“I’ve been watching you for a long time…you’ve made me wait. But, it was worth it.” 

“Go on, then! What’s your plan? Bargaining, begging, threatening? Maybe try to psychoanalyze me?”

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PLEASE request one of these

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☆ﾟSentences → Pet Play

NSFW: pet play kink, dub/non con implications in a couple but could be taken as roleplay-inside-roleplay.

❝ The arm-and leg bands will help you stay on all fours, like a proper pet. ❞

❝ Pets don’t talk, remember? Open your mouth, the gag’s going in. ❞

❝ Oh, I’m sorry, did I pull too hard on the leash? What a shame. ❞

❝ I thought you were ‘starving’ earlier? Go ahead, I even put your name on the bowl. ❞

❝ My, it does sound like you’re mewling when I fuck you like this. ❞

❝ Ass in the air, like a dog in heat. ❞

❝ Do you want to be a good pet for me? ❞

❝ You haven’t earned it. What are you going to do for me? ❞

❝ Spread those legs wider, I bought a new tail for you today. ❞

❝ Oh, is the plug too thick, darling? Too bad. ❞

❝ Are you getting sore, all cooped up in that cage all day? ❞

❝ Lick it up, kitten. ❞

❝ Yes, I am going to walk you on the leash outside. You’re nothing but a dog, now. ❞

❝ Looks like you need to be trained. ❞

❝ I’ll beat that disobedience out of you, yet. ❞ 

❝ Perhaps I’ll share you, make you a breeding slut. Oh, does that scare you, little one? ❞ 

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☆ﾟSentences → Yandere

Abduction, possessive/manipulative behavior, abuse, general bad. 

❝ Oh, I love hide and seek! Don’t worry, I’ll find you fast! ❞   

❝ Darling? I know you’re home, I saw the light! ❞   

❝ But I made this room especially for you…don’t you like it? ❞   

❝ Look, I brought all your favorite stuff. I’m sorry, I know you noticed it was missing…I just wanted this to be a surprise! ❞ 

❝ Don’t worry, I’m patient. I can wait for you to love me. ❞ 

❝ It doesn’t matter how you feel, I already love you enough! ❞   

❝ Oh, them? You won’t have to worry about them being in the way, now. ❞ 

❝ Ssh, ssh! You don’t want someone to hear, do you? I’ll have to get rid of them! ❞   

❝ Now, this could have been a lot easier, but you had to play hard to get. ❞   

❝ No one’s gonna come looking for you, I’m all you have! ❞   

❝ They always were so hard on you…but not me, I’ve always been there for you. And I always will. ❞   

❝ …I’m not in the mood for games. I’m going to count to three, and if you aren’t out here by then… ❞ 

❝ Don’t make me bruise that pretty skin. ❞   

❝ Look at me. I said look at me! ❞   

❝ Oh, this? Don’t be scared, love. I won’t hurt you…not as long as you’re good. ❞ 

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In case you're still accepting requests: I would LOVE to see some Eddie/reader content with both an insane, unrecovered Ed and a consenting reader who is genuinely happy to be with him despite that. Like, someone who doesn't comply with his wishes just to save their life, but loves him unconditionally.

Eddie couldn’t believe that his perfect little wife walked right through the front door of the wretched place he resided in. He had been so occupied trying to turn whores into suitable brides, he hadn’t even considered looking for his wife outside of the twisted world that is Mount Massive asylum. As he observed you from the shadows he admired your beautiful, natural form. The curves of your hips, your breasts, your bottom, the mere sight of them sent warm arousal flooding through his veins; he knew he had to have you.

You were so busy avoiding the many terrifying humanoids that seemed to be one step behind you, the tall figure looming ahead of you escaped your notice. It wasn’t until you slammed, full force, into a broad chest that you actually looked at what, or who, was right in front of you. Your heart pounded furiously against your rib cage when the thought of one of those creatures catching you crossed your mind. You didn’t expect to look up into kind eyes, didn’t expect strong arms to gently wrap themselves around your waist. “Don’t worry, my dear, I will protect you from those filthy whores... They will lose a hand before they lay a finger on you.” His deep voice immediately soothed your frayed nerves. You had been so terrified since entering the building, in his arms was the first place you felt safe. “Please... They’ve almost gotten me so many times, I-I...” Your voice wavered with fear, tears welling in your eyes as your sentence died out. You couldn’t bear to finish as you clutched his vest tightly, burying your face in the aged fabric. “There, there, my love. There’s no need to cry! I’m here, now. Everything is alright.” The soft, English lilt of his voice helped to cast aside your fears, somewhat. You hardly noticed when he picked you up, bridal style, and carried you down the dark corridor to his ‘home’.

When you awoke—you hadn’t even realized that you fell asleep—you were laying on a makeshift bed covered in soft, homemade blankets. You could hear a low, pleasant humming coming from the other side of the room. You could see the man from earlier who saved you, working on what appeared to be a gorgeous wedding dress. His movements were so gentle and elaborate that you couldn’t help but stare. Once Eddie noticed that you were awake, his attention immediately shifted to you. “Good morning, darling. I hope you rested well, I tried to make you as comfortable as possible.” He noticed that your gaze was trained on the dress, bringing a smile to his face. “Do you like it? I took some measurements while you were asleep... The dress needs to be perfect, our wedding is tomorrow, after all.” As he spoke, you stood up and walked over to him; your hands trailed over the smooth fabric, admiring the gorgeous work he had done. “I... I love it. You made this for me?” You questioned, finally looking up at the handsome man. The excited grin he gave you made your heart skip a beat, “Yes, my love! Soon, you will be Mrs. Eddie Gluskin... We will have beautiful children and I will protect you, and our babies, from the wretched whores that prowl these halls.” As he spoke, he slowly pulled you into his arms. You found yourself leaning into him subconsciously, enthralled at the idea of having a family with the handsome man before you. In a mere moment, his lips were pressed against yours in a soft kiss.

Eddie had set up a gorgeous wedding for the two of you. The ceremony was intimate and the ‘priest’ was one of the undesirables from another section of the asylum. Once you had exchanged your “I Do’s”, Eddie brought you back to the bedroom to consummate your union. For a big, tough man, his touches were the most gentle you had ever experienced. He made love to you so sweetly, you still had a smile on your face when you woke up the next morning. Eddie was the very best with after care; he brought you your meals in bed, safely escorted you to the bathrooms and took a relaxing shower with you. Afterwards, you spent most of the day in bed, snuggled up in his arms. Three weeks later, you found yourself hunched over the toilet with morning sickness. Despite feeling physically ill, you were excited at the thought of carrying Eddie’s baby. When you told him that you were with child, the look on his face was absolutely priceless; he was beyond ecstatic.

“Darling, I can hardly believe it! How lucky are we, to conceive so quickly?? You’re going to look so wonderful, pregnant with my child... I can’t wait to fill you up with my seed, again, as soon as our first is born.”

~Mod Kylie

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Can you do HC for Eddie gluskin with a caring, sensitive and submissive S/O

In Eddie's eyes a wife should be submissive, caring, loving and sensitive

So you fall into that perfectly

When he comes back covered in wounds and blood from taking care of the homewreckers he's worried he would scare you

But when you rush to him to tend to his cuts his heart flutters

He finds it cute that your hands tremble, you must have been so worried about him!

He will only raise his voice to you if you disobey him

He loves to see you submit to him because of it, but at the same time he feels a little bad for scaring you

~Beau

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Requests are Open!

Hello!

The inspiration bed has run dry in my mind, unfortunately, so I’m open to requests! Send in your deepest desires ;)

—Mod Kylie

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Michael Myers

He encountered you after breaking out of the psychiatric hospital on Halloween Eve.

Your friends had gotten drunk and ditched you so you were forced to walk home.

Michael knew you were different; he wasn’t used to having feelings for others aside from blood lust, but when he looked at you, he knew he wanted you for himself.

It seemed that no matter how much you struggled and screamed, his iron grip kept you held steady on his shoulder.

Michael brought you to his childhood home and left you to your own devices. He had to clean up the blood from his kill that he had done earlier in the night.

No matter how many times you got out, he always seemed to catch you.

Michael was surprisingly non-violent with you. He was intimidating, of course, but he stayed silent most of the time.

You weren’t sure why he wanted to keep you around when he hardly interacted with you.

It wasn’t until you woke up with him beside you, gently running his hands over your body, that you realized his interest. He was simply curious.

Michael was inexperienced. He had been in a mental facility since an early age so he didn’t have the freedom of an experimental phase that most maturing boys went through. You were the first one to make him feel lust, potentially more.

As the nights went on, Michael’s hands traveled further. His touches were more confident than before. As you grew comfortable around him, you gave him subtle hints that you were okay with his wandering hands; spreading your legs wider, arching into his touch, even letting a few sounds of encouragement pass your lips.

It’s only a matter of time before you help Michael explore his own body,

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Eddie Gluskin

As soon as he laid eyes on you he was in love

The entire time Eddie chases you down he tells you the promises your new life will have

A beautiful wedding, a passionate wedding night and a life of bliss with many children

Eddie eventually conners you in a locker

He ties it shut so you can't get out as he brings the locker back to his "home"

He keeps you locked in the locker as he cleans up from his past "brides"

The entire time he tells you how you are his soulmate, his true love

That you will never hurt him like the other whores

When Eddie eventually pulls you from the locker he mistakes your tears for tears of joy

He coos sweet words into your ears as he strips you and straps you down to the table so he can shave and dress you

As he puts the dress on you he makes sure to pay special attention to your chest

Massaging your breasts, thinking it will calm your nerves

Once you are fully dressed he unties you

Eddie pulls you to his makeshift alter, ready to start your new life together