may i request a poly ghost face x male reader who has anger issues(but he's such a bottom its sickening) and like his anger issues make people think he's all tough and he's been to like psychiatric hospitals for seriously hurting people and its times to renew his medicine but the doctor is out or they don't have his medicine in stock, so for the next week he has to go without medication and he gets into multiple physical fights and by the end of the week he like breaks down and is like "i don't wanna be angry all the time" which leads to a sweet cuddle session nd praise from billy and stu as reader cries and soon falls asleep
thank you sm!
Billy Loomis x Male reader X Stu Macher
Headcanons
Reader is on the more muscular side in this.
You had a reputation around Woodsboro, as a no fucks, dangerous and angry meathead. It mainly stemmed from the fact that you got into a lot of fights when you were younger, and was sent away to a psychiatric hospital for a while to find the right dose and medicine to give you.
It didn’t help that you lifted weights, worked out, and did different martial arts to help settle the anger that always simmered inside your body. As puberty hit, you shot up like a beanstalk, and you packed on muscle like no one’s business.
Your parents supported you, since having an outlet helped a lot with your anger issues, as long as you took your medicine, which they always made sure was available.
Because of your reputation, no one dares to say anything when you, Billy and Stu start openly dating. People are mostly confused by someone as popular and attractive as Billy and Stu would wanna go out with someone as rough and off-putting, in their eyes, as you.
Your boyfriends love you very much though, and they don’t mind your tendency to resort to anger quicker than most. Billy probably finds it hot to be honest, and Stu always likes to lay on your bed and watch as you lift weights in one of you tank tops.
I can honestly see Billy pushing your buttons just enough to make a vein pop and for you to pin him down, just for him to smirk and wrap his legs around your waist. Hes a little shit, and likes the thrill, what can I say.
Stu has definitely made comments about how if you need an outlet, he doesn’t mind help you out, if you know what I mean ;) ;)
You always just roll your eyes and go for a run to cool off, or do some other hobby your therapist and psychologist recommended, like gardening, journaling or coloring.
Your week starts of shitty, when you run out of your meds. Your parents take you to your doctor to get a new dose, but they’re all out and don’t know what they’ll get their next shipment.
They promise to get in contact with you as soon as they have it, and you get sent on your way, arriving at school later in the day than normal.
The first day or two is fine, since your last dose is still in your system, but when that runs out you start getting agitated. You grind your teeth and crack your fingers, feeling fidgety and so annoyed and angry by everything.
Literally everything pisses you off, from the way people chew gum, to how loudly people close their lockers, or how people cut in front of you in line in the cafeteria.
Billy is the first to notice how tense and agitated you are, as you prowl around like a caged tiger, glaring at everyone and everything. Stu notices not long after when you just grumble and mutter when he tries to play flirt with you or wrap his arm around you.
You get into multiple fights that week, from someone calling Stu and Billy a slur because you three are openly in a relationship, to a guy who bumper checked you on the way to school.
Normally Billy and Stu would enjoy the show of strength and how hot you look, but they can both see how miserable it makes you feel, especially when you are sent home and suspended for an entire week.
When you return home, you stomp upstairs into your room and throw off your jacket and shirt and just get to work lifting weights until everything hurts, and even then, you don’t stop.
Normally lifting weights help at least take the edge off, but nothing is working, only frustrating you more and making you even more angry. It reaches the point where you just wanna cry from how angry you are.
You don’t even notice how you’ve been at it for hours until Billy and Stu arrive and see you hunched over with a dumbbell, arms shaking from how far you’ve pushed yourself.
You are just scowling though, barring your teeth as you push yourself harder and harder, eyes shiny from unshed tears and very dehydrated from working yourself so hard.
Billy goes off to get you something to drink, some clean clothes and a wet washcloth, as Stu goes about getting the weight out of your hand and making sure you are at least okay. When he asks if you are okay, it just all spills over.
You start sobbing and shaking with anger and misery, crying into Stus shoulder as Billy returns. He puts the things he brought aside, and they just hold you as you cry, choking out how you just don’t wanna be so angry anymore, how everything hurts and nothing helps.
Your two lovers just hold you through it, letting you get out as much as you need, before they sit you up and Billy wipes you down with the wet cloth, and Stu gets you to drink the entire water bottle Billy brought to get you hydrated.
Stu holds you again as Billy gets the bed ready, and they pull you under the sheets as they cuddle up on either side of you, keeping you between them as they hold you close.
Because sure, they find your anger hot, but they hate how much pain it causes you. Cue lots of sweet cuddles and kisses from both, but the kisses are mostly from Stu as Billy mumbles all kinds of praise and compliments into your ear from behind.
I could imagine them also massaging your arms because of how hard you strained them, and their combined love and attention makes the anger lessen. It doesn’t go away, it never does, but it’s enough to knock you out.
The hours of working out, a week full of stress, and dehydration quickly knocks you out, putting you to sleep between Billy and Stu as they just hold you.
They know they cant make your problems go away, even though they wish they could, but they will stay by your side the entire way, and will never let you struggle alone.
Danny defiantly had a weird phase were he would look at photos of his graduation year book, and just stare at the people wondering if they were dead. how they died and if there is a killer who is just like him who took their life.
the reason why he stopped doing this was due to him getting increasingly angry over the mere concept that someone might be getting a spotlight, for the murders of people he might have seen at school.
it does not matter if it´s all something he imagine he would become completely riled up from it and it ruined his day.
- Jason is not the jealous type but he is the self loathing type. When he sees some one flirting with his S/O. He can’t help but think that you would be happier with some on better someone who could go out into the world with you no having to hide his face. So he will start pushing you away avoiding you until you have to go seek him out your self. Comforting him reminding him that you want to be with him.
Ghostface
- Billy being the way he is he does not get jealous he just gets angry. No one is good enough for you but him ( and maybe Stu) so why would they insult you and by extension him by even insinuating that they are good enough for you. So he will drag you away flipping off the other person in the process.
-Stu the moment that he sees someone flirting with you will become very touchy (more so then normal) holding you in his arms leaving kisses on your neck, ears and shoulders. Acting oblivious to how uncomfortable he has made the person who was trying to flirt with you.
- Together imagine a mix or the two they will play off the others energy both becoming very touchy and rather aggressive towards the person who DARE flirt with you.
Vincent Sinclair
- Like Jason he will begin to spiral into self loathing state were he will not longer be able to do any of his art work without hating everything he did. But unlike Jason he will seek out you affection becoming touchy and cuddly scared to be away from you incase you find someone else.
Bubba Sawyer/ Thomas Hewitt
- Bubba is a mix of Jason and Vincent because first he will shut him self up in the basement avoiding you thinking that it would be better if you found someone else but when you reassure him that he is the only one you want he becomes a total cuddle bear. Holding you close to him for hours just basking in the love you provide him.
Brahms Heelshire
- this man gets jealous more then any other slasher. You could be watching a movie with a character you find attractive and if Brahms sees you looking at someone else too long be ready for a huge temper tantrum were rooms are trashed and him hiding in the walls for days at a time. Not being able to leave the house means that there are very little people who will flirt with you. Other then maybe the grocery boy (who changes far more often then needed because non of them stick around long.)
Predator
- He does not get jealous but yautja are naturally very possessive and territorial creatures so he will chase off the person flirting with you because they are not worthy pray. Then he will pick you up and throw you over his shoulder bringing you back to your room. So that he can mark you with his sent because evidently he didn’t do it good enough last time.
Includes: Michael Myers, Jason Voorhees, Freddy Krueger, Pennywise, and Ghostface!!
“I was wondering if I can have hcs with Michael, Jason, Freddy, Pennywise and Ghost face reacting to their female!s/o passing out? Thank you”
I hope you and everyone else who reads this enjoys it!
Warnings: Suggestive nsfw with Michael. Not any actual nsfw though.
Main Masterlist
(Take this gif, it’s all I can offer photo wise)
Michael
Confused. One minute you were standing in the kitchen cooking dinner, Michael beside you leaning against the counter, and the next you were on the ground. I mean, honestly, he should have known you were going to pass out but he took your slow and wobbly self as the aftermath of last night (wink wOnk)
Stares at you. Michael will watch you for a second before taking any action. Once he realizes you aren’t getting up, he takes it upon himself to lift you and drag you to your shared bedroom. Michael couldn’t just leave you there, he isn’t a total monster.
Finishes cooking, kind of. This man can not cook, so instead of finishing up what you started, he takes it off the stove and stores it away for when you wake up. He might clean up a little, only if he’s feeling generous though. You were lucky he didn’t just leave you on the kitchen floor and eat some snacks while he waited for you to awake and finish dinner.
Jason
You knew what was going to happen before it actually happened. This isn’t the first time you’ve passed out, but it’s definitely the first time Jason has. You were on your way to the bathroom when the dizzy spell and black dots hit. You tried supporting yourself on the wall as you walked, hoping it would pass. Instead of it passing though, you passed out. The thump alerting Jason.
Freaks out. Jason freaks the fuck out. All he knows is one second you were getting up to use the bathroom, and now you were in front of him unresponsive and lying on the floor. Thank god for his mother though, she calmly informed him that you probably passed out, and to check your pulse and place you on the bed till you wake.
Doesn’t leave your side. For the 5 whole minutes you were knocked out, Jason didn’t leave. Hell, he almost crushed you with a hug when you did wake up. ‘You had him worried sick, (Y/N)!’ Next time, try to inform him that you feel like passing out so he doesn’t freak again.
Freddy
One of the few times he was in the real world with you.
He was rarely ever in the physical world with you. Usually, he preferred when you two spent time together in his world. But sometimes you’d convince him to join you and he’d agree. This was one of those nights.
You were happily making popcorn out in the kitchen when it hit. You didn’t want to alarm Freddy or anything, thinking that it would just pass and you’d be good for the movie night you two planned. Well, you were wrong. Just as the microwave signaled for the popcorn being done, you fell. It wasn’t a long-lasting pass out, your vision cleared and you were awake once you hit the ground. That still didn’t stop Freddy from rushing in worried.
Scolded you for not telling him right away. “I may not show it as much as I’d like, but I really care about you darling and if you get injured because you didn’t tell me you felt sick or something, I might just have to keep you in the dream realm where you can’t get hurt.”
Pennywise
He was out doing his usual scaring and killing business while you were “home” cooking. The food was mainly for you as Pennywise didn’t need to eat human food. Every now and then he would eat some just to taste though. You were going for the spices when you slipped on a water pile and crashed against the floor, your head hitting against it hard causing you to pass out.
You were out for around 30 minutes, the feeling of someone shaking you awaking you. When you opened your eyes, you were met with Pennywise’s yellow ones. He was obviously worried and why? You had no clue as you were just starting to regain your senses. “Oh, hey Penny.” You greeted, to which he frowned. “Why are you on the floor, love? And why do I smell blood?”
That’s when it hit you. ‘You were cooking dinner and when you went for the spices and slipped on a water puddle.’ You groaned, the ache in the back of your head making itself known. “Haha, yeah I fell earlier when I was cooking. Sorry.”
It’s safe to say he was not impressed and contemplated banning your kitchen privileges, the only thing stopping him was you being the only one that knows how to cook.
Ghost face
You both should have seen it coming. He had scolded you multiple times today to eat, and each time you would nod and say “Yeah yeah, I will after I complete this.” You’ve just been so busy today that the thought of food totally slipped by you and he would always scold you about it when you were busy.
By the end of the night, you were finally done with work. And planning to keep your promise that you would eat something by the time he came home, you set your laptop down and got up to walk to the kitchen. Halfway to the kitchen, you felt light-headed and black dots blurred your vision. Too busy trying to stay up and walking, you didn’t hear the door open or your name get called.
Disappointed. He was disappointed, but not surprised. This wasn’t the first time (and it won’t be the last) you were too caught up in work to eat, even with the hourly scolding he’d give. This was the first time it got so bad you passed out though. Even though you were out maybe 20 seconds, he was still scared and promised he’d force-feed you soup the next time he had to tell you to eat more than once.
anonymous: sorry I'm the one who sent the poly ask for Billy and Stu and I was wondering if you got it, because you asked me to specify? I meant things like fluff and how they act around their s/o etc 😊
So we’ve already established these two are day and night, personality-wise
Stu is the more amicable one
Let’s be honest, he’s an extroverted people-pleaser, and that definitely extends to you
He enjoys knowing that he’s able to make you happy
He likes making dumb jokes and puns (which always make you laugh)
(Billy pretends to hate them but he always smiles at the very least)
Billy, on the other hand, is the stereotypical troublemaker
He sneaks out, climbs through windows at night, crashes parties - he’s every bit the bad boy archetype
He also doesn’t socialise as easily as Stu does
He hates crowds; on the off chance you three end up someplace crowded, he sticks to you and Stu pretty closely
Billy’s also pretty possessive - if it was possible for him to keep you and Stu all to himself, period, no exceptions, he absolutely would
To summarise: Stu’s a walking dad joke, and Billy is teen angst personified
But even though they’re different, they do have some things in common
The biggest thing (other than their love for movies and murder) that they have in common is that these goofballs have no idea how to romance
On Valentine’s Day one year, they pooled some cash to put together a candlelit dinner for the three of you
Long story short: Stu’s house was very nearly burnt down, and Billy’s favourite shirt couldn’t be salvaged
Now, you three mostly save up to either go out or get each other nice things on holidays or anniversaries
Neither Billy’s dad or Stu’s parents are super strict about sleepovers, since they don’t know the three of you are dating
They usually allow you to spend the night together as long as you aren’t too loud and get at least a little sleep
You guys try not to push the envelope too much because, hey, it’s pretty great that you’re even able to spend the night together in the first place; why push your luck?
On the odd occasion that you have either house to yourselves, you might have a few friends over or maybe push the PG rating the parental supervision usually limits you to
I always love jock reader, so im running with it again this time, hehe.
On another note, I’ve realised lately how I’ve come to really love dark chocolate, which is funny, cuz I remember hating it as a kid.
Kinktober 2023 masterlist
Stu was splayed out on your bed as you did push-ups in the middle of your room, the carpet under your hands rough under your palms from age and whatever abuse you’d but it through during all the time you have lived in this room.
Since everyone had been ordered to stay home because of the killings happening around town, you hadn’t gotten to go to football practice the few days, so you felt lazy and jittery, like you needed to let off the steam you normally got out during practice. You had no idea how long you’d been working out, as your arms and core burned and sweat ran down your shirtless torso, but you still felt like you needed to do something.
At some point, Stu had wandered into your room. Your parents weren’t home, so you assumed he had just used the key hidden under the plant near the door, like you’d shown him. He had sat at the edge of your bed and watched you work out, rambling about his day and about the killings around town, he had even placed his feet on your back like some kind of stool, in an attempt to get your full attention.
But after a while of not getting it, your boyfriend had groaned obnoxiously and thrown himself back onto your bed, kicking his shoes off in the process and splaying out like a starfish. He quickly grew bored of staring at the posters on your walls or humming different tunes he had heard on the radio, so Stu had dug his upper torso under your bed to look for the dirty magazines he knew you kept there.
They were kept hidden, since most of your teammates wouldn’t react well to you being gay, and magazines filled with shirtless or naked men kinda gave that image. You had been so consumed by your push-ups that he didn’t even notice what Stu was doing, the familiar jingle of a belt not even registering in your head.
It was only when he started moaning that you finally noticed, stretching your arms out to push your upper body up enough to look up at Stu on the bed. A snort left you as you saw him, his pants and boxers pushed halfway down his thighs as he lazily jerked off, flipping through one of your favourite magazines. Of course Stu would start jerking off when he didn’t get attention, but you also didn’t wanna give him the satisfaction, it was a matter of principle.
Instead, you switched to doing sit-ups, making sure you grab a look at your lover every time you sat up, letting your eyes linger as his hips stuttered as he rolled his palm over his tip. “You better not finish that” you hummed as you watched his hips jolt in a way you knew meant he was close.
It was kind of a rule that had appeared between the two of you, if the other was around you didn’t get to cum until the other did it for you or told you. You couldn’t remember what it started but the reminder had Stu whining as he forced himself to let go of his hard prick, clenching his hand into a fist against his abdomen.
As you kept up your exercise, you met Stus eyes over the top of the magazine. He hadn’t actually been looking at any of the pictures, instead he had just been watching you as your muscles flexed, as it was better than anything on the magazine’s pages.
Stu kept touching himself, his noises growing more needy as his length started darkening in colour, as you made sure to remind him to stop when he got close. You couldn’t help but push your exercise longer than you normally would, just to watch as his thighs shivered and twitched, or how his hips jumped off the bed into his hand from sensitivity. He was a leaking mess, leaving his hand glistening and slick.
He let out a warbled moan as you got to your feet, a glimmer of hope appearing in his eyes, begging through his noises and half moaned words for you to help him. The moan turned into a whined sob as you started doing lunges instead, a grin on your face as you kept your eyes glued to him and his twitching hands as he seemed to struggle to even touch himself without bursting.
“Come on Stu, you were so confident earlier” you teased, at this point not even taking the workout serious as you almost didn’t want to blink, not wanting to miss the way Stu stopped the magazine on his chest to wrap both his hands around himself. He was squeezing at his base to keep from cumming, the other hand sloppily twisting around the deep red head, shaking gasps leaving him as his head fell back onto the pillow.
You could see his eyes shut as he clenched his teeth, as when you saw a tear running down the side of his face you finally decided to have some mercy on him. With one last lunge, you finally moved up to the bed, crawling up onto the bedding until you were above where he was aching the most.
Stu looked down at you with wet eyes as you batted his hands away, shooting him a heated teasing look before you leaned in, sucking his dripping tip in between your lips. The noise Stu let out sounded almost like you’d shot him, his back arching off the bed in a beautiful bow as he came, his toes curling and fingers digging into the sheets, his entire body twitching and jolting as he choked and whimpered.
It took a while for him to calm down from his release, and the entire time you just kept him between your lips, neither sucking nor teasing him with your tongue, not wanting to torture your boyfriend more than you already had. It was only when he finally went limp onto the bed that you released him, swallowing the white fluid hed spilled across your tongue as you crawled further up the bed, flopping down beside him.
You leaned in, kissing at his cheek and chin, making Stu whine louder as he shoved at your face, laughing as he made comments about you smelling like a school locker room because you were gross and sweaty. After a few more jokes you got to your feet, immediately catching Stus attention as you pushed off your pants and boxers. “Fine, fine. I’ll go shower, I guess you wont wanna join me, if I stink so bad” you hum, turning on your heel and sauntering towards the bathroom, grinning to yourself as you heard Stu almost fall out of bed to follow after you, more than interested in continuing what you had started.
Poly ghostface comfort cuddles? Maybe m/n is having body dysmorphia or got into a fight with their parent(s)?
have a lovely day/afternoon/night luv! ( *ˊᵕˋ* )
Billy Loomis x Male reader x Stu Macher
Headcanons
Who would have thought that getting closer to graduation would be so exhausting, but the train must keep chugging. Im not sure I showed body dysmorphia correctly, but I tried my best based on my understanding of it.
Not super long, but I hope it’s still enjoyable.
The lack of gifs of these two together is starting to tire me out.
Stu or Billys place would be the usual place you three hang out, so you showing up at Stus door wouldn’t be anything new or strange. But the fact that you looked near tears would put your normally goofy and loud lover on edge.
You would be wearing multiple layers, a sweater, a hoodie, and a jacket on top of that, just so you didn’t have to perceive yourself in any way. Just seeing your own reflection in the glass was enough to make you wanna curl in on yourself and disappear.
Billy would already be there as Stu pulled you inside, the two of them having probably been watching another trashy horror flick, or going over whatever plans they had for running around at night as Ghostface.
Billy may have always been the more perspective out of you three, but Stu wasn’t stupid. He could easily tell what the issue was when you struggled to even pull your jacket off, and the way you were hugging yourself only proved it further.
Hearing Stus worried tone as he spoke to you got Billy to emerge from wherever the two had been hanging out before, a worried furrow appearing on his face as his brows furrow. As Billy joins you two to check on you, Billy and Stu have something akin to a silent conversation with their eyes, both already knowing what to do.
So as Stu keeps you distracted with his doting and kissing, trying to keep your mind off how uncomfortable you feel in your own body and just existing in general, Billy will hurry up into Stus room to get everything ready.
And by getting ready, I mean getting rid or just covering the few mirrors Stu has, pulling the blinds down and turning off the lights, as well as setting up blankets and pillows to make the king sized bed Stu most definitely has more comfortable.
Stu is so good at keeping you distracted that you don’t even notice hes gotten you up the stairs and to his room until you guys are already there. There, Billy is already ready for you guys to join him on the bed. Hes most likely thrown his shirt off to the side somewhere along with his shoes, and now he’s waiting for you to crawl into his arms.
Neither of them make demands for you to take all your layers off, even as Stu crawls up behind you to hold you from behind, his arms wrapping around both you and Billy. They know commenting about it could just make it worse, so instead they just talk about everything under the sun, letting you settle down and take it at your own pace.
Turning the lights down and keeping in the dark helps you feel like seen, which makes it easier to peel some of your layers off when it starts to get way too hot between the two of them and under the blankets.
Billy being Billy would also find some way to sneak in comments to help you feel less ugly or uncomfortable, as he has a way of just saying stuff and making it feel like a fact. Stu being as excitable and energetic as he is would just gush about how much he likes you, without commenting about your looks. But they wouldn’t outright bring it up, since it could just worsen your state.
They would take it at your pace, letting you take all the time you need, but they would also make sure you don’t hurt or judge yourself too much, keeping your mind off what’s been bothering you until it isn’t weighing on you as much, or you are able to come out of your comfort zone.
