Imagine the Weeping Angels liking you too much to feed from you. So you’re blindfolded and used for s3x instead.
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Imagine the Weeping Angels liking you too much to feed from you. So you’re blindfolded and used for s3x instead.
Imagine the Look-See wondering why you’re trying to make your bed because he’s planning on f*cking you in it soon.
Imagine being really, really confused when Michael Myers breaks into your house and tries to have sex with you instead of murdering you.
Up until that point, you didn’t think of cuddling as something that couldn’t be consented to.
The first couple of times you’re able to convince him to wear condoms. But Michael quickly grows impatient and decides to just slam into you uncovered. Your landline is down, and you know he’s too strong and persistent to get away from for long.
This goes on for a week until you wake up one morning without him possessively spooning you. Before you can decide on what to do, you notice your “boyfriend” standing behind you in the dresser’s mirror. On the dresser proper are two bottles of fertility lube and a dozen pregnancy tests.
Note: I keep getting requests for Michael Myers and yandere and/or impreg. XD
Imagine witnessing Harry Warden cut out a mine supervisor’s heart. You’re certain you’re next as the killer walks up to you and places his hand on your chest.
Then he starts f*ndling you.
Imagine being a coworker of Harry’s who he’s deeply in love with, despite the fact you’re married with a child. Harry fantasizes about an amicable divorce followed by you realizing your feelings for him.
When your supervisors let you leave early to “doll yourself up” for the annual dance on Valentine’s Day, his blood boils a little. Harry hates the way that was said to you. To him, you’re so beautiful even when covered in filth from the mine.
Still, seeing you dressed up again... (Your kid was finally old enough for a babysitter.) Even though you’d be there with your spouse. You’d probably be allowed to dance with other people. (The object of his jealousy let you when he was just your boyfriend and then your fiancé.)
Sorrowfully, your admirer misses that chance.
One year after the explosion, after exacting revenge on the supervisors, Harry Warden marches to your house to have his way with you, determined to give your child a little half-sibling.
Imagine Ash having a huge crush on you and being distraught when you’re possessed. But he can’t help but become aroused when you start spewing vulgarities. Then you mockingly ask Ash if he thinks he can f*ck the demon out of you.
Imagine after killing Gavin out of jealousy and taking his phone, the Other decides to see if there are any photos of you. There are. And, even better, they’re n*des. He can’t help but j*rk off to them then and there. While doing that, the phone gets a text from you telling Gavin you want to have some fun in the Hell Maze. The Other immediately busts a n*t and prays his refractory period is over by the time he reaches you.
Imagine dating Henrik so the Thing becomes infatuated with you after absorbing him. It doesn’t view you as prey but the Thing still might want to stick a tentacle or two inside of you.