Arthur Spevak having extreme mysophobia around bodily fluids and only ever having sex/masturbating with gloves and plastic wrap and all that oh and he’s gay and he probably meets men in Craigslist BDSM ads or some shit
Billy hargrove is sooooooooooooo cute. I know steve wants to kiss his nose a million times to see his eyebrows scrunch up and tie his hair for him when hes drunk and help him fix his car in the summer. Feed him homemade soup when hes sick. Kicks his feet thinking about lending billy one of his thermals when it starts to get cold
Summary: Your coworker is a serial killer recreating tapes off an old snuff film. His reaction to you finding out isn't what it seems.
(If this does well I'll do part 2 with smut. Sorry if this was too short. I know it isnt 100 percent accurate to the film nd whatnot but oh well, decided to start writing again and start with Arthur since no ones written on him yet. Feedbacks are welcomed too!)
Warnings: Mentions of death, blood, kinks, etc.
"How is it like working for Kino?"
I hum looking at my best friend Margot who turns to glance at me as we sat outside the building since I passed by to leave her lunch since her shift would start soon.
"Umm…well its not for everyone"
She awkwardly laughs and nods her head,
"There's a lot of shitty content to watch all day that'll make you want to burn your eyes out after a while, stupid challenges, home made porn, people going to buy whatever is trending to make their miserable lives less miserable"
I nod going along with what she's saying. "Cool cool so…any interesting stuff?
She raised her brow looking at me, "interesting like?"
I shrug my shoulders, "like…gore?"
Margot hums and leans back, thinking for a moment before answering. "Honestly yeah, it's fucked up. Like, really fucked up. I mean, some of that shit is probably real. And the fact that people upload it and watch it… it's just sick…i genuinely don't think all of it is fake as people think"
"You truly think some may be fake?"
She sighs, running a hand through her hair.* "I don't want to believe it, but… yeah. Some of it has to be real. The stuff that looks too… professional. Like, it's not just some shaky phone video. It looks like… I don't know, like it was planned." She paused. "…Why are you so interested in this?"
Shit…I shake my head and chuckle lightly. "Just wanted some input on someone who works at Kino i suppose
Margot relaxed slightly, buying my casual response. She smiles, "Oh right, of course. Well, yeah… Kino gets some pretty heavy stuff too. But they have stricter rules than most platforms. Still see some fucked up shit though." She takes another sip of the coffee i brought to her.
I decide its best to not ask more about the whole gore ordeal or she'll think im insane, talking about live leak, ogrish, rotten.com or bestgore…normal people dont talk about that shit.
"Anyway..wanna hang out next week? We can watch one of those comedy films youve been wanting to catch up on?
She smiles wide, completely forgetting the dark turn the conversation took. "God yes, please. I need a laugh. Want me to bring popcorn?" She grins, setting her coffee aside. "You know what? Fuck yeah, let's do that. Next Saturday work?"
"Next Saturday" I nodded with a smile
She nods back, smiling happily. "Awesome. Okay, I gotta get back to work. Talk to you later!" She waves and grabs her bag leaving me alone. As she walks back to her office, she shakes her head slightly, wondering why I was so interested in the darker side of the internet.
"So anyway, do you think you can help me on this phone or what? Ive gone to other stores and they keep saying it won't work.*
I heard a customer rambling on as I listened to them from behind my desk, I fake a smile as I try help them calm down.
"O-Of course just let me have a look at your phone and I'll get it all done on my computer"
The things I have to do to help shitty people and their shitty problems…after around half an hour I fixed the issue and the customer left with everything fixed but my sanity.
I sigh relaxing back onto my seat, "I don't get paid enough for this shit"
A chuckle was heard from the other end of the room. "I agree…customers can be a real pain in the ass"
I turn my head and smile at my coworker, "You're the only one keeping me a bit sane in this shithole, Arthur"
Arthur chuckles as he walks over, leaning against the counter. "Tell me about it. These people can be so fucking annoying."
He glances at the clock. "Only a few more hours left in our shift though. You gonna stick around for our smoke break?"
"Fuck yes" I nod my head, since we have our usual smoke in the back where we hang out for a bit and get to know just a little about each other.
Around half an hour later we were out in the back smoking as we played a game to make it pass time, *"Alright then…truth or dare?
Arthur looks over, "Dare." He leans back against the wall.
"I dare you to sing for me..maybe some rock…something from Scorpions maybe?" *I smirk knowing he won't but I don't mind.
He awkwardly chuckles, "I'm a terrible singer, I don't do singing, so…truth or dare?" He asks me.
I scoff, "You could pass for someone from the 80's maybe..fine truth"
"Whats the most shocking thing you've ever seen?" Arthur keeps his eyes on me
Oh where to start, what happened to Margot's sister, a guy being gunned down by certain groups, peo0le taking advantage of innocent people and making their deaths horrible and playing with their lives. How nothing truly shocks me anymore, and podcasts don't do justice on how actually despicable humanity is.
I hum faking a smile at him, "Nothing"
Arthur raised an eyebrow and adjusted his glasses pushing them back on his face, "Nothing? I find it hard to believe"
Shrugging my shoulders I faked what I said. "Yeah, nothing"
He seems to think exactly on his next words as he taps a pen against the desk and whispers.
"You…have heard of these videos going around? People think they're fake, I think otherwise..those gore videos"
Arthur says almost sounding true to himself and not with his almost cheerful nerdy voice he uses, something seems the slightest different if paid close attention.
I stare at him and play along, "Oh really? I havent actually seen anything trending of that sorts" i lie again and add, "I actually think they're fake..they're always fake"
Arthur's blue eyes look to my pen before he shifts his eyes away and smiles a little, as he fixes his glasses again.
"You'll see soon"
The day went by and I had to close up shop this time since Arthur claimed he was getting sick and i noticed him a tiny bit anxious when he accidently cut his palm and saw the blood. So I was on my own locking up the store.
"Just great…" I scoff as i glare down at my flip phone seeing it ran out of battery, I curse under my breath and shoved it into my pocket before starting to walk back home.
The streets were empty and quiet. I quietly walk glancing over my surroundings as I quickened my pace, just wanting to be at home safe and sound, just when I was rounding up a corner I felt arms grabbing me from behind.
I began moving around trying to escape, I glanced bsck to quickly see a man dressed in black, wearing a creepy white but simple mask and eye contact lenses?
I quickly anded a punch on the guy and began running off forgetting my bag and running up ahead and going into hiding, panting as I hid and covered my mouth when I saw the man up ahead.
Keeping my mouth shut covered by my hands, my eyes followed as the man quietly looked his surroundings seeming calm as he walked away. Slowly I lowered my hands and peek my head out from where I was hidden.
Quietly I took a step out, one footstep, three then five more…
I hummed and felt a sharp pain on my neck, I touched my neck and suddenly felt…dizzy…I slowly turned back seeing the masked man behind me, I cursed and immediately fell onto my back, blacking out onto the pavement…
My head was aching a bit, ears buzzing as i slowly opened my eyes, remembering slowly what happened…I looked around seeing mannequins in a room with me.
A basement of sorts?
"Mmm"
I realized my mouth was taped, I was also tied to a chair, my legs taped and my hands also. I furrow my brows looking around and realizing something…
I'm in that scenario. The display of mannequins from those videos, the red colored tape on them, from the corner of my eye I can see blood splatter on a white door. I try moving my legs and hands.
"Now now don't get so worked up, you just arrived"
I slowly turn my head and squint to try and see behind the light, a camera right in front of me but not recording, but a man behind it. The footsteps got closer as the shakily breathed for a few long seconds and chuckled darkly.
"You are my guest..my videos are fake mmm? You think that is fake?* the masked man points with his gloved hand at a head by the corner all bloody with no face, blood now dried up.
Slowly I turn to look back at him.
"Such a naughty girl you are, and here I thought we were getting along" he hums and slowly takes the mask off, revealing him…Arthur.
"Surprise, (Y/N)?" He smiles tilting his head looking down at me and kneeling down.
I stare at him with many questions going through my head and he shakes his head and taps my forehead.
"So many thoughts going through that pretty head of yours, i know I know…people are loving me! And don't think I know you're been watching my content…"
He stands back up snd starts taking off the red contacts and setting them aside as he sighs snd runs a hand through his hair and glances back at me.
"People are loving my work and you are too, aren't you?
He steps back closer to me and takes off the tape off my mouth, he hums and tilts my chin up to look at him.
"You are as sick as me…getting off of it" he hums licking his lips, as his thumbs brushes my lower lip.
I lean and lightly bite it and smirk a bit, my cheeks turning pink, my coworker being the one making those videos? How didnt I see figure it out before.
I smirk looking up into his blue eyes, as he kept looking down making a noise.
"So it was you all along…how fun"
Arthur hums a bit surprised to see me almost completely unfazed, he reaches for a knife undoing the tape on my legs
"You get off on this stuff huh...you're sick" he lowly chuckles and his hands slowly makes its way to my neck lightly holding me as his other hand holds a camera and leans down my ear.
description - billy reminds you how big his dick is
warnings - sex (p in v), not proofread!
“you okay, sweetheart?” billy, murmurs as he slowly eases his thick, hard cock into your hole. his thumb rubs over your clit, working as a distraction as his dick stretches you out.
your hands reach out to grip his biceps as his arms hold him up, either side of your head. your nails dig into his warm skin as he bottoms out, a small groan leaving his lips.
“there you go… you got it, baby, biiiig stretch…” he smiles, pushing your hair out of your face as he stays still inside you for a moment, letting you get used to his size again.
“fuck… i forgot how big you were…” you moan, shifting you’d hips up towards his.
“that’s not good… you gotta remember this dick, pretty girl…” he starts moving, thrusting in and out of you.
your head falls back and you moan, your legs bending and coming up to your chest. billy’s lips are parted as he pounds into you over and over.
“look at you…” he groans, “you look so good when i’m fucking you with this big dick, huh…”
you whine in response, eyes squeezed shut.
writers note - sorry this is short! just wanted to write what was in my mind :)
something something billy grinding against your thigh. just think about it.
the heady sense of want coursing through him and clouding his mind.
glazed over eyes. tongue lolled out in pure pleasure.
and he’s just— panting your name, over and over like a broken record. punched-out noises he can’t keep in filling the space till he comes, till he makes a mess of his pants and slumps against you, ready to be put back together again.
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