𓆩 𓆪 Summary: The time you accidently find out, that it was your boyfriend behind the ghostface mask all along.
𓆩 𓆪 Word count: 925
𓆩 𓆪 Warnings: Graphic description of murder, sharp weapons covered in blood, blood itself, ghostface, typical scream fashion horror, violence, threats (death & other), death of friends, allusion to a little bit of smut
𓆩 𓆪 A/N: Sorry this isn’t as good as planned 💀, I was ment to post this back in October but end 2025 up until August 2026 decided it was my time. Anyway, I’m hoping to get back into posting a few more fics - so I’m hoping this will do for now!!
You’ve known Billy for a little over ten years.
He’s comforted you, through nine of your friends deaths.
Asked you to finally be his girlfriend, after eight failed attempts.
Celebrated seven valentines with you, with six secret kisses.
He had taken you on five, amazing dates together.
Shared four sleepovers with him, where you slept together three times.
Became friends with Stu Macher not long after befriending Billy, which made two.
And the one time you found out he was ghostface.
You were never meant to find out, that your picture perfect boyfriend was actually a psycho killer. You were never meant to find that knife in the back of his closet, was currently dripping with blood from his latest kill. You were never meant to find the matching ghostface mask, tucked away a little too neatly. Like someone trying to hide something, that was never ment to be found. Maybe it was all a big prank, organised by Stu. His best friend. You’d been friends with him for almost the same amount of time as you were friends with Billy, you knew that boy inside out along with his twisted sense of humour. Maybe it wasn’t blood covering the knife, and matching mask. Maybe it was jelly, or coloured corn syrup to look like blood. Yet when you lean in slightly, the metallic tangy smell of what was most definitely blood was almost too obvious to miss. And that made your stomach churn.
You were technically supposed to be downstairs, watching a movie with Billy. Another one of his crazed Halloween horror ones, he had picked up on the way home from the video store. Dragging you and the bowl of microwaveable popcorn he had made, onto his living room couch. VHS tape of Misery, which was no doubt a favourite in Billy’s book, all ready popped into the VCR with its title displayed on the small tv. Not as much of a favourite in your books though, considering your first pick was Hocus Pocus. Which had Billy almost immediately, cringed the moment his eyes laid on what he called a childish title. Despite how much you had protested, that the Sanderson sisters were an iconic trio to almost anyone who loved a good Halloween movie. Especially the type that didn’t have someone, sliced and diced within the first thirty seconds of the opening title.
The only reason, you’d stepped foot into Billy’s bedroom? You were cold. Maybe a little hot too, from the way his hand had snaked up your thigh. Soft pecks to your lips, turning into a full blown make out session waiting for the popcorn. But that’s beside the point. You’d gotten cold, and simple wanted your boyfriends sweater. Specifically the blue with, that you wear more than him. Which is why you were digging in his closest, when it wasn’t on his bed in its usually place. Yet here you were, finding out that he was in fact. Ghostface. That masked killer that haunted your nightmare, was in fact Billy.
And that realisation practically smacks you in the face. Not just because he’s ghostface, not just because he’s responsible for half the towns death. But because he also killed half your friends. Granted his friend group - Stu, Sidney, Tatum and Randy, we’re also your friends. But you had your own group. Which had slowly been picked off one by one, like a heard of sheep. That now you find out, Billy is responsible for. Making you, his darling girlfriend, completely dependant on him.
The moment the stairs creak, just off to the side of Billy’s room. Without warning, he’s there, Billy. Or at least the silhouette of his shadow. Before he fully comes into view, with something draped over his arms. It’s the sweater you were looking for. No wonder you couldn’t find it, when he had it all along. Had he planned this? Possibly. Had he planed to kill you, because you knew too much? Also a possibility.
Moving from where you were crouched, directly in front of the closet. Backing up as your hands slowly come in front of you, before moving up into the air as you finally stood up. As if you were the criminal in this, instead of Billy. I mean, granted the blood from the mask currently dripped from your hands. And Billy was going to have to strongly remind Stu, to actually clean up the mess next time.
‘Billy I-‘ You start almost panicked, and you had every right to be. Especially by how calm he was acting, I mean he simply placed down the sweater on his bed before taking just a single step towards you. Any more, and you’d have booked it past him (not that you could run quicker than him), and out the front door.
‘You’re a smart girl.’ He’d hum, making your blood run cold in the worst ways possible. ‘I knew you’d figure it out eventually. At first, I thought you’d figure it out when Molly seemingly appeared, with the starting quote to Misery along her back.’
Nobody had mentioned Molly having any sort of carvings on her.
‘If that didn’t tick you, perhaps it would’ve been hanging Jess by her intestines from our favourite little tree. But no. I had to be this.’
That’s when your heart stopped. He planned this. He definitely did.
‘It had to be Stu’s mess, that he never bothered to clean up.’ A step towards you.
‘That made you click.’ Another step towards you.
Some of Billy’s best moments were with you. Yet as he reached for the knife, he knew this would be his favourite.
Ok, so! I’m somewhat alive after disappearing for ages, I have a tone of asks sitting in my inbox right now. I’m currently going to work on a scream one shot I started but never finished, and after that I’ll start writing more. I also would like to say, I’ve finally joined the twisted wonderland fandom. So, I’d love to give writing for them a shot so do send in those characters too! Hopefully you’ll see my posts soon<3
If I haven’t mentioned it, I’m also happy to write Genshin characters!!
> 18+ (preferably no under 17, even if I don’t write nsfw)
> LGBTQ+ friendly!!!
> Any pronouns
Requests/Asks - Open! :)
General:
- I won’t be writing smut, so for the love of god, please don’t request this. I have nothing against must, I just find it really awkward and uncomfortable to write personally. Until I am able to get over that barrier, and confidently write smut I know isn’t cringe. I will not write smut, so don’t bother requesting it.
- If there are specific characters, inside fandoms that are Aro ir Ace. Don’t request anything romantically with them, or referring back to the first rule, sexual. This goes against both the characters representation (for both Aro and Ace), along with my own rule about not writing smut (Ace). Same goes for UNDERAGE CHARACTERS!!! If you’re requesting underage characters, like young Ellie Williams, the most I’ll do is platonic. Otherwise, I will block you from my blog. If you have a problem with it, then block me or don’t request anything.
- I won’t write anything like ED, Self harm, things like that. I might be able to write a panic attack, or a x anxious!reader. But it probably won’t be the best, and keep in mind this is a maybe. Anything else like schizophrenia, ED’s etc and any other mental health conditions, are off the table.
- Reblogs are 100% welcomed, just don’t pass my writing off as your own. I work hard to make these fanfics, in my free time (even if they aren’t good). I won’t be appreciative, if anyone stealing my work.
- I am a lesbian! I find writing female character x female reader, easy for me! This is not to say I won’t write for an male character nor reader (as I have a few of those up all ready, like Joel, Husk and Veneer (characters wise) ), but their probably not and won’t be as well written as with female readers and characters. As I find them easier to write, from my own perspective. That is not to say I won’t write for a male reader, I am more than happy to give it a shot. Or if it is not specified, it can be seen as GN!Reader.
Content warning:
- If there’s anything, that needs to have trigger warnings. I will make sure to clearly mark these! If you know you’re uncomfortable with what has been marked, with a warning. Then don’t read, just skip!
- If I do become comfortable enough, to write smut. I will add a key to my masterlist, so everyone knows what fanfics are/include smut. If you wish to avoid these, fics in particular
- I’m in fandoms such as red dead redemption (1&2) along with, The last of us (1&2), and Genshin Impact. These fandoms have a lot of things, such as shooting and weaponry use. If this is a common trigger for you, please skip my blog!
Can you write about Joel meeting *you* as a Firefly member?
The Season Of Fireflies
☾Joel Miller X F!Reader
☾Summary: When Tess and Joel go to confront Robert, what will he think when they come across not only Marlene and Ellie. But you too?
☾Word Count: 1k (or to be specific, 1042)
☾A/N: Than you Anon, for requesting this!, this one one of my most fun writes to do. Please keep requesting, I’m loving all of this!
Everything had happened so quickly, from smuggling Ellie to Tess becoming infected. Not once did you think you’d end up dating, someone like Joel. To be truthful to yourself, it all happened so quickly.
It was evening as usual, fireflies always done everything at night. It’s how they kept things a secret, for so long. You and the others such as Kim and Marlene were preparing, to move Ellie to the state house. Yet unexpectedly FEDRA officers, came storming in starting a shoot up. This left most people dead, Kim without an ear, Marlene with a gunshot wound to her stomach. And you? Well surprisingly you were all right, you were with Ellie at the time. Thankfully the officers were dumb as fuck, they shot out most people and thought they’d got them all.
Telling Ellie to stay where she was, you quickly left the room to see what mess had been caused. What you didn’t expect was to have Marlene leaning on your shoulder, on one end of the hall. While Joel, and Tess were on the other side. Guns raised. Using her knife Ellie had shot out of the room, some sort of act in trying to protect you yet it didn’t end well. Once Marlene had convinced Joel not to point his gun at her, yet instead the three of you. Things were different.
You’d seen Joel maybe once our twice in the street, smuggling buisness of course. And you’d even bought a few things off Tess, she always had good supplies. Yet neither of them knew you were a firefly, and now that made things awkward. You could tell by the look on his face, Joel never intended to hurt anyone. Certainly not Ellie, something in his eyes you noticed, made him look more daringly when he shot his head towards her.
You knew what the plan was, everyone who was in the building did. But now with the majority of them dead or injured there was not a chance, you’d make it there like this. So what happened? Marlene begged, she begged Joel and Tess to take her there, that they’d get what they want if they helped them. And for a moment you thought, that they’d laugh in your face and shoot all of you. Make off with the car battery Robert was about to sell you, when FEDRA officers stormed the place. Yet they accepted, on one condition.
You didn’t have a chance to argue, you were really the only non injured firefly there at the time, and so when Marlene said that you’d go with Ellie to make sure they didn’t kill her. Your stomach felt as if it were doing backflips, because if they were to kill Ellie. Then surely they’d kill you to? No?. Yet, you grabbed your things along with Ellie, and headed out without complaint. You hadn’t realised that it started to rain, so when you were walking back to what presumed was their apartment, the rain soaked right through to your bones. You dared not complain though, frightened at the thought of being shot to death, instead you opted to hurry Ellie along to make sure you kept up with them.
It wasn’t that far of a walk luckily, until you’d made it to the top floor of one of the buildings. Tess opened the door to what presumed was their apartment, and held it open for you and the rest to go through, before entering and locking it behind her. Ellie had followed Tess as she pointed to the bathroom, as if to say she could take a shower if need be. While she headed to the kitchen, to make some tea possibly or to map out their journey. Yet you? You followed Joel into the living room. The room was certainly homey, decorated in soft colour furniture, while they even had a sun catcher on the window.
‘What’re you staring at?’, a gruff the voice said behind you causing you to jump. Even though it was just Joel, he moved quietly. ‘Oh, I erm, nice room’ you stammered out quickly, you didn’t want to seem like a creep. The only response you got from him was a huff, as he took a seat on the sofa.
‘Look.’ You began roughly, ‘I don’t want any, funny business from you, I know what you fireflies are like.’ He warned, of course which left you a little insulted. You thought that you and the others were just trying to do good, yet you knew not everyone was onboard with your views. Honestly, it was if he could read your mind with the words that came out of his mouth. ‘We won’t kill her.’ He states, ‘or you, as long as we get our things when we had you guys over’. You nod at him, as he shifts his position to lay down. It wasn’t as if you were accustomed, to threats yet something felt…different.
To this day, you never really understood why you. Why he fell for you, and why he loved you dearly. Yet at the same time you wouldn’t have had it any other way. After leaving the apartment and making it outside the QZ, it was a bumpy ride. Especially when you all had the run in, with a fucking clicker zombie. It was even hated now Tess was gone, she’d been bitten and had chosen to sacrifice herself to save the three of you. You were forever grateful. And that’s where you had ended up, where you were now. Sat in one of the chairs, at the dining table in Bill and Franks. Ellie had gone for a shower, and a much needed one considering how long she was taking.
‘What you thinking about?’ Joel hums, as he wraps his arms around you embracing you. He could always sense the mood you were in, one of the great things about him. You tilt your head to the left, leaning it on his forearm and taking in the feeling. ‘Just how we met’. Joel chuckled in response, even he to this day. Wouldn’t have thought he’d end up with a member on the fireflies.
Yet here you both were, in the spring. The season of the fireflies.
Not sure weather you were looking for headcanon’s or a one shot so here’s some little headcanon’s on Husk confessing his love for you, with a little Drabble at the end! :)
Husker X GN!Reader
Confessing
Summary: Basically the ask!
Type: Headcanon’s/Drabble
Word count: ??
A/N: OK considering this was my first time writing for a hazbin character this was so much fun! I absolutely love Husk!! (P.S I just finished the last episode before writing this and I don’t think I’ve sobbed so much, so this is like pure fluffy fluff)
A/N: ok so I’m writing this A/N after I finished the Drabble, and excuse there’s no word count because I’m doing this in school, but I LOVE husk so much and this almost made me cry because of how much I love him <3
- Husk spends majority of his time in the bar (most likely drinking cheap booze, let’s be honest), so he’d probably have been watching you from a far for a while
- It was Angel who probably first noticed he started to have feelings for you, with Angel sat at the bar he’d stare after his Kitty friend who was probably staring at you for a little longer than he wanted to
- ‘What’s get you so giddy, whiskers?’ Is probably Angel’s most common saying to Husk, just to wind him up a tiny bit
- But after that comment Angel made at least 3 times a day, did he in fact have feelings for you?
- After a while you’d start to come up to the bar, not necessarily drinking (even if Husk offered you many different alcoholic drinks, courtesy of his alcohol addiction & being a bar tender he knew plenty) but you would on occasions
- Realising that after a while you started to feel the same way about Husker, maybe a little oblivious to him but you did the staring
- Both of you would sort of stare at each other, and when the other would catch them staring they’d start heavily blushing and turning away, either Husk busying himself by ‘stacking’ shelves, or you wondering off to annoy someone (maybe Angel)
- After a LONG time of staring and blushing, Husk finally gained the confidence to ask you out (with enough cheap booze and a quick pep talk from Angel, ‘Just ask the girl out whiskers’ he’d say before calling you over, ‘Hey Toots! Whiskers here needs to talk to ya’)
- Husker is the kinda guy to keep his cool often, but this is the first time you see him without it as he’s constantly stammering over his words on what to say, and the complete awkwardness of Angel just shouting you over
- So after a lot of ‘I was wondering’ and ‘it’s just’ or just staring going ‘ummm’ he finally got it out with a heavy sigh that he liked you, and maybe wanted to take you out on a date someday (let’s give this guy a break, he’s not usually asking people out on the daily now is he?)
- Both of you are over the moon when you agree to his proposal of a date, agreeing to meet around 6pm the next evening to either go out or just stay at the bar if the hotel because the place is like home for the both of you
- During the date I feel like Husk would be his usual charming self but a hint of awkwardness, while he casually tried to sweep you off your feet on perhaps one of the best dates you’ve had in a long time
- Definitely takes you somewhere with your meals and loves when your happy (especially when he remembers tiny details
- Overall you both enjoy an amazing date, and Husk plans to take you out on anymore more especially after about 3/4 dates he’ll ask you officially to be his girlfriend
Today was one of a few rare occurrence at the hotel, everyone was out doing their own thing by now and only Angel and Husk were left in the hotel. Both deciding free will to stay there as everyone had a day off, it was well deserved for everyone and during this time Vaggie was getting Charlie to sleep after several days of planning activities and all nighters, Sir Pentious was either out with his little egg bois or sleeping, Alastor was visiting Rosie and you’d gone with him (being quite fond of the cannibal overlord, and Rosie treating you like a niece).
It was rather unusual for the hotel to be quiet until Angel decided to speak up, more likely or not to annoy his ‘little’ kitty friend. ‘Soooooo’ Angel drawled on, a drink sloshing around in one of his hand, one on his hip and the others on the bar. ‘Whiskers, when ya gonna ask toots out hm?’, the sudden question made Husk stop in his track ‘I don’t know what your on about’ he said his tone slightly pissed off as he grabbed a bottle of whiskey off the shelf.
Husk let out a sigh as he took a swig from the bottle, leaning slightly on the counter. ‘Ye ya doooo’ Angel continued to tease him, and he knew there was no way out of this. After a few moments of silence Husk spoke up ‘Say now I do…’ he sighed again, feelings were hard for him and he wasn’t used to it, taking another swig of his whiskey he finally looked up at Angel who was surprisingly..surprised himself at Husk finally admitting. ‘What do I do?’
The question came out rather suddenly and slightly a bit blunt, Angel was shocked at the fact Husk was asking him for help, but there wasn’t much he could say as you walked back in with the radio demon. ‘Just be natural and honest’ Angel winked as he stood up from his place at the bar, waving hello to the both of you and throwing himself into the sofa in the lounge of the hotel.
‘Bye Alastor! I’ll see you tomorrow?’ You smile softly and wave at the radio demon as you turn your attention to Husk, even though you were by the door you could tell the poor cat demon had his head in the counter, one hand covering his head and the other gripping onto a bottle of alcohol that you swear his knuckles were turning white. You walk over to him, slowly approaching the bar and sitting down. ‘Husk..are you ok?’ You tilt your head, making sure if he was ok.
When Husk lifted his head you didn’t expect his face to be covered in blush, was he maybe drunk? Hungover? Both? You continue to ask him if he’s ok, until he lets out a sigh. ‘Y/N. Just..stop talking for a minuet’ taken back by this, you quickly shut your mouth and lower your had, but you weren’t expecting the next few words to come out of your dear friends mouth.
‘Look’ he’d start with a sign ‘this might sound crazy, in no way am I wanting to make you feeling uncomfortable, overstep a boundary even.’ Husk continued to ramble on, you could tell he was working himself up until he just blurted out, ‘I LIKE YOU AND WANT TO ASK IF YOULL GO ON A DATE WITH ME’
You stare at him, bewildered. Husk. Your friend, the one you’ve been swoon over for the last few months wants to go out on a date with you..be he likes you. Quickly before anyone could ruin the moment, you agreed to go on the date and the rest of the day you spent at Husk’s bar practically In love all ready, and butterflies in your stomach with excitement.
Ok! So I’ve started to watch Hazbin Hotel, and I wanna start writing for them! So please please send requests!
Only thing is, Alastor is Aroace so I will respect that and I won’t write smut and I MIGHT consider romantic relationships, otherwise I’ll mostly write platonic relationships for him :)
(FYI! I will NOT write for Val, as in relationship wise as to me he is an awful character and absolutely disgusting for what he done to Angel)
Summary: When you go out to secretly buy your boyfriend a Christmas present, he ends up getting worried sick starting and argument and turning to velvet to advice. Only leading to the both of you trying to comfort each other in the end.
Type: Hurt/Comfort
Warnings: swearing
Word count: 826
A/N: MERRY CHRISTMAS PEEPS, hope y’all like this & this was a Christmas gift for the AMAZING @arknq so I especially hope you enjoyed this <3
The car door beeped as you opened the door stepping into it, Veneer had fallen asleep giving you the perfect opportunity to wiggle out of his grasp on his bed and sneak off to buy him a Christmas gift. You didn’t think you’d take to long so you quickly drove to the jewellery shop where you new you’d be able to get the perfect gift, you’d been dying to get a new ring for yourself and what better than to do matching rings with Veneer! Just as you pulled up outside the shop that’s when you heard it. The constant buzzing noise coming from your jacket pocket.
‘What the-‘ you mumbled taking at your phone and unlocking it, you stare in disbelief at the phone screen. Well shit!. You thought to yourself 15 missed calls and 9 text messages, god you’d only been gone for about 19 minuets, you loved Veneer with your whole heart but damn he was clingy sometimes.
You quickly hurried into the shop looking for the two ring set and there you found it, a silver and diamond ring with a matching silver and diamond band ring. You thought it was gorgeous and you couldn’t wait until Veneer opened his on Christmas Day. You quickly payed for the items and got back in the car where your phone had gone off, yet again. You sent Veneer a quick text telling him ‘I’m out right now, be back soon I love you xx’, to which he replied by ignoring you. This was soon to cause a fight when you got back.
Pulling up outside his and Velvets mansion, the sensation of guilt I’m your stomach for leaving Veneer without telling him, you slid out of the car door trying to sneak back in the house without notice to where Veneer was just coming down the stairs as you walked in the entrance. There were no words of you and Veneer wasn’t being clingy, he just looked at you, scoffed and walked away which left you stood there simply in disbelief. You knew what had happened, he’d gone to velvet and she’d told him to act petty and give you the silent treatment . Sure enough this would cause an argument later between the both of you, sure arguments were very rare but when they happened oh boy where they some of the worst.
Closing the door as gentler as you could feeling your anger rise, you quickly headed upstairs hiding the gift and sitting there waiting for Veneer to come in, soon enough he did and oh boy was he fuming.
‘Where the fuck have you been’ he stated extremely pissed off, as he leaned against his bedroom door frame.
‘I was out, for fuck sakes cant I do ANYTHING on me own?!’ You answered back almost shouting at him, this made him step back from you.
‘NOT WHEN THERES WEIRD FUCKING PEOPLE OUT THERE NO!’ He screamed.
‘LIKE FUCKING WHO?! I KNOW YOUR DAMN PROTECTIVE OF ME BUT FOR GOD DAMN FUCKING SAKES, I WAS JUST TRYING TO BUY YOU A CHRISTMAS GIFT’ You could feel your eyes fill with tears, you knew he was just trying to protect you from stalkers and such and you didn’t have to be so mean, but the protectiveness was to much sometimes.
You watched as Veneer’s face stared at you in disbelief and his lips form an ‘O’ shape, as he watches the tears began to fall from your face. He rushed forward wrapped his arms around your back taking you to the bad, so your sat in his lap as he’s running his hands up and down your back. You quietly sob into his chest as he mutters ‘I’m sorry’ a few times. The both of you simply sit there for a while with no one talking, before you dry your eyes and look up at him.
‘Look Veneer’ You started with a sigh, ‘I’m sorry I know your just trying to protect me’
‘Hang on baby’ he muttered giving you a kiss on the cheek, ‘I know I’m clingy and over protective but I just don’t want to loose you, partially because of some weird stalkers but mainly because I don’t wanna loose you, I’m scared you’ll get up and leave’
You stare and Venner, you leave him? You thought he’d leave you. ‘Look Veneer, I promise I’ll never leave you ok, I love you so fucking much just only promise to leave me go out once in a while, and I’ll text you updates when I go out on my own’
‘Sounds like a deal to me!’ He smiled at you.
You reached into your pocket slightly laughing, to Veneer’s surprise you pulled out some mistletoe.
‘How about a Christmas kiss, huh?’ You laughed and Veneer leaned down and capturing your lips in a kiss, your hands slowly grasping his hair humming against his lips, it truly was the best Christmas ever.
Sorry to the people who acc did send a Vanessa request, I’ve been super busy and haven’t gotten a chance to finish writing them yet!
But anyway keep sending some Vanessa requests and I’ve watched the trolls movie so I’m happy to start doing Veneer and Velvet as well so send away people and I’ll get them done as quickly as possibly! 🥰
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