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SLASHER

POV: you called the slasher a munch - Michael Myers, Jason Voorhees, Freddy Krueger, Billy Loomis, and Stu Macher

"Oh Micheal" - micheal myers x reader

Hello! Do you have a link to the art you used on your post? https://www.tumblr.com/tonixe/719665810999738368/upper-moons-with-a-gf-who-is-stronger-than?source=share

The original post was on twitter but I just found it on pinterest.

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if u saw anything, no you didn't

I HATE TUMBLR GRR

I feel like Aphrodite (RoR) is an underrated character! Could I request some sfw & nsfw headcannons for our beautiful goddess?👑

Aphrodite is under rated, but we can fix this.

SFW

-Aphrodite is the goddess of love and beauty, and when she loves truly.

-Spoils her s/o a lot; a lot. Favorite dinner? They get it. Favorite singer is having a concert? She has tickets (of course she goes). Shopping? She doesn’t mind to spend on her beloved.

-Romantic die hard. Movie night? Cuddles the whole time. Candle lit dinners, roses sent to their doorstep. No one is as romantic as herself.

-If someone is picking on her beloved…They are going to regret it. Aphrodite can be scary when she wants to, don’t let the big boobs fool you.

-Aphrodite may be all about appearances but she also looks on the inside; that matters a bit more. If you’re ugly on the inside then you’re promptly dismissed from her presence. 🎀

-During Ragnarok she’s going to ask her beloved all sorts of questions. But it’ll always be about them somehow.

“Who do you think is going to win this match, (Name)?“

“Are you comfortable, (Name)?”

“Did you see Adam fighting? He’s fast but I’m sure you’re faster.”

-Flirts all the time. Aphrodite 🤝 constantly flirting with her lover. Morning, noon, night, Aphrodite constantly flirts with her beloved as though it was the first day the two meet. She never loses that spark ⚡️ that she feels for her s/o.

-kisses all the time. Cheek kisses. Forehead kisses. All the kisses. PDA too, doesn’t matter who watches.

-Zeus: We need to do something with the-Aphrodite stop kissing for 2 minutes.

-Aphrodite: sure. (Sneaks another kiss)

-Leaving her is really hard, she always says good bye until she can’t see her beloved anymore. (♥️ )

-has pictures in her phone of her s/o too.

-Shiva: change your screen again?

-Aphrodite: I did, we went to the beach recently-

-Shiva is stuck listening to Aphrodite for the next hour. (Like he has pictures he wants to show her of his family but-damn girl! Shhh 🤫 jk Shiva doesn’t mind for too long)

-Remembers everything about their s/o too. Birthdays, when they first started dating, etc.,

NSFW

-while Aphrodite is Love itself,,, she’s also lust. Her partner has to realize sex is going to be part of their relationship in some fashion.

-Aphrodite needs sex at least three times a day; it doesn’t have to be pure lust. Love and lust combined can be combined into a pure bliss and Aphrodite beautiful exceeds at this.

-Her s/o gets their orgasms everytime they have sex; Aphrodite can be a little selfish. Oh, all that love listed earlier comes with a little price. Aphrodite expects the same motivation from her lover and wants to be treated well in bed. To her this shows that her lover cares. Sex and love are one with her.

-While Aphrodite wants all the attention she’s not afraid to her lover their doing something wrong or right. Aphrodite is a mix of rough but not to rough, sex is a form and it has to be right.

-Aphrodite can’t be too repetitive in bed, spice it up.

-Good news is Aphrodite can help; while yes she does want attention, she’s attentive. Scared to do a new sexual position? She’s understands but she’s here to help anyway she can.

-Any lover of Aphrodite is going to be a professional by the end of the year.

-Also Aphrodite has the best moans; her partner should want to experiment more with the Greek goddess.🎀

🎀Rukia-Writes🎀

SCREAM

“Whats your favorite scary movie? - Randy Meeks x Fem!reader

“I wanna make you my final girl" - Billy Loomis x Fem!reader

“When you scream, itdrivesme nuts If you hang up, I’ll spill your guts” - Stu Macher x Fem!reader

``💿📷- Randy Meeks x fem!reader

Dessert - billy loomis x reader

♱ — dolor — ♱

A/N: Hey guys, I'm back with a new fic, yes I was gone for like 5 months or 3 or smth. This idea was inspired by @sinclairdoll, and his idea, here! I#bringbacktheoldnoir

WARNING: angst, sad, tw!new noir.

PAIRING: Black Noir x reader

WORD COUNTER: 865

Life was never normal after he died, you really didn't get it. Tears filled up your lashline, as you started sniffling to yourself. Your eyes staring at the photo in your hand, I mean you two were supposed to be together forever, that is what he wrote to you. Giving you sticky notes with his cute cartoony character drawn on the bottom.

You tried to hide your smile from him and ultimately failed, as your lips spread into a grin. You loved it when he drew you pictures, especially of those old Vought cartoons, you always collected every single note or picture, displaying and saving them away. But it was never the same, on the fateful day, it wasn't like it was raining, or something bad╼or maybe there was.

You would always share your feelings and opinions with Noir, voice out your deepest secrets or what was bothering you. You would have thought you did the same for him, well you tried. He was always quiet around you, I mean I guessed he couldn't help it with everything that happened to him. You thought you would live your life with him, but I guess faith had other things in mind.

There weren't any cards or a funeral for him. It was all under the wraps, just how Vought liked it. I mean being a Vought employee yourself, you would understand, no?

You saw it yourself, no secondhand point of view to see it with you. You watched with horrified, shock maybe in disbelief, watching him die. You weren't supposed to be there, nobody was supposed to be there. But you saw everything, Homelander just viciously ripping out his intestine, it was a nightmare, you wanted it to end, maybe stop him. If you did you would just be another part of the collateral damage, but you kind of wished you did do something, maybe it wouldn't be so bad if you were able to be with Noir.

When he died, it felt like something you died with him, maybe your morale, your laughter, your hope...gone, it was all gone.

Time passed by you, days turning into weeks, piecing your life together but all grief consumed you whole, you were in a spiral that you didn't want to come out of, a deep depression, that all you could of though of was your past, what you could do to stop him, maybe if you stopped him from leaving you, leaving your apartment, he would have been here with you.

You looked at the ceiling with a blank stare,

But soon or later you were able to leave that dark place you were in, though the pain was still in your heart and panged. You couldn't wish for him back, it was too painful to even think about him without breaking down.

Walking down the halls of the unforsaken building you worked at, you hated, you didn't really know why you were still here. You grumbled to yourself as you walked, fixing the hems on your shirt cuffs until your eyes set themselves on a familiar person.

You were surprised by the revelation.

You wanted to cry, maybe yell, or just jump. You looked in disbelief as the very man you loved walked by you, no hug, no talking, no..nothing. Your heart yearned for anything from him, you were still shocked at how he was still alive.

You watched Black Noir, Earving die in front of your eyes, maybe it was some time of miracle. You felt your throat getting dry, your eyes watering up, and your mind was torn. By the time you knew it, you were already walking toward him, not running toward him.

"Black Noir" You called, you watched as Noir turned towards you. You felt your tears dripping down your cheeks, and you stopped in front of him. "Do I know you?" Your eyebrows furrowed, as you listened to his voice, no way..he talked. I mean he never talked in front of you or around you, maybe he was healed in some way to start talking again,

But your heart panged at the unfamiliar words he used to greet you, "You..talk?" You stammered, "You know whatever, do you remember me, Y/N" You cracked a smile in the joy that it was really happening, tears welling up in your eyes again.

You heard the man you thought was Noir curse under his breath, which confused you a bit, "Sorry, ma'am I don't think I know you" He stammered, you were able to grab his hand before he was able to walk away from you, "Please, just try to remember" You whispered, your voice breaking, you were already a mess, tears escaping you.

He quickly shook his head and took your hands off his arm, before he walked away from you, leaving you a mess on the floor.

It was cruel, a cruel twist of fate, you felt like the ground was ripped out from beneath you, it wasn't fair. You struggled to process everything that led you to this point in life, it was complete utter torment to your mind and your heart.

Your tears dribbled down from your cheek onto the floor, you didn't even process the fact you were crying.

You were alone...

heartbroken,

—and crying on the floor to yourself.

THE PENGUINS FACE-

Their dynamic, i swear:

Made some alternative signs ^^ he loves you ALL

Anyone else see this art by @/yunonoai on twitter and tiktok