Scream - Blog Posts
Sweden still summoning the old spirits
What happens when you scream out of your window in Sweden at night
super rarepair:
billy loomis x stiles stilinski
I mean 😏
*credit to the owner*
i gotta stop saving requests as drafts to look at things because I JUST LOST ANOTHER ONE WTF TUMBLR so big apologies to whoever requested something about reader discovering charlie’s the killer
Working on requests today! (or at least trying to…)
HDIWNFOWNFODK fr tho
i think charlie is for sureeee a switch. and like i definitely think he’s always needy when he’s a sub. but like when he’s a dom omg he’s so….. like for one i can see him being a gentle soft dom/pleasure dom yk??? which like if he’s in a dom mood i think that’s what he would be most of the time tbh but i also see him being like really fucking rough too!!! like pulling ur hair a bit, degrading u and making u take it for him!!!! ahhh idk charlie is on my mind so so so bad rn lol
a/n: anon, you are speaking 👏 my 👏 language 👏. he just can't help but switch things up, he wants you in every way possible :(. this contains pretty obscene content and dialogue so.. heads up.
💟 nsfw - mdni 💟
harddom!charlie would be so mean :( and rough, too. he'd have you propped up on your knees in front of him, face shoved down into the pillows while he fucks into you from behind. one hand would be grabbing your hip so tight, the other pulling at your hair while he forces you to take him all. he'd be taunting you, too, ignoring how much you cry and squirm under him :(. saying things like, 'aw, it's too much? such a dumb slut, acting like you weren't just beggin' for it.' he'd shush your little sobs, slapping your ass and fucking into you even harder.
softdom!charlie would be so, so different. on those nights when you just needed to be close to each other, when it was all affection and romance, he would take such good care of you. he'd have you laid on your back, hands angling your hips up just right while he fucks you with heavy, slow thrusts. his eyes would be on your face, watching you fall apart under his touch, absolutely in love with the sight. he would lean down to put his lips near your ear, moaning and praising you adoringly. vulgar, possessive things like, 'fuck, you're so tight- such a perfect little cockslut, aren't you? all mine, you were just made for taking me, hm?' if you don't respond, he'll start speeding up just a little, cooing at you to answer him :(.
sub!charlie is a wholeee other story. he'd be so needy, so pliant under your touch. if you were being soft with him, he'd be so desperate, saying things like 'f-feels so good, fuck,' or 'just like that.. oh, thank you, tha- ahh.' he stumbles over his words so much, moaning and pleading for more. if you were being more rough, good lord, he's a mess. he'd be crying and begging against your shoulder while you ride him, overstimulated from filling you up over and over again. he'd whimper and whine and sob, one hand intertwined with yours while the other holds your waist meekly. his brain would shut off everything except the feeling off you ruining him, practically breaking the poor baby's mind :(.
OMG IF TUMBLR DOESN’T STOP LOSING MY DRAFTS IM THROWING HANDS! An anon asked something along the lines of “what if reader and charlie come home from stab-a-thon and a drunk tall, reader starts crying that she’s not feminine enought and charlie gets really turned on by it and eats out reader?”
Too Tall
Charlie Walker x Fem!Reader
Warnings: Smut, Pussy eating, Mention of my favorite song, angst if you squint, self deprecating talk, praise, more talk of his stunning blue eyes (and the fact that he’s a short king 👑), crying, maybe slight dacryphilia, no use of y/n, taking pictures, not proofread
You stumbled over to the car and Charlie was right beside you. You looked over at your boyfriend and smiled sleepily.
“Thank you, Char.” You slurred as he opened the passenger door for you. He smiled and ran around to the other side as you got in. He started the car and you began the short drive to your house. You turned on the radio at some point in your drunken rambling and House of 1000 Corpses by Rob Zombie came on.
“Your favorite song, right?” Charlie asked you, turning away from the road for a second. You nod happily and quietly sing along as you pull into your driveway. He pulls the key out of the ignition just before the chorus and you look up at him sadly.
“But….” You whine unhappily and slump as Charlie pulls you out of the car and towards your house.
“Do you have the key?” You search your pockets for a second, before getting distracted and rambling about how weird the word key is. He sighs with a smile and searches your pockets himself, finding it immediately.
He unlocks the door and you almost trip on the step inside. You look around as if you’ve never been here before.
“Whose house is this? ‘S nice…” He face palms and smiles endearingly at you.
“It’s your house…” Charlie brings you a cup of water from the kitchen and watches as you sit on the counter and gulp it down gratefully.
You laugh a little as you look at him. He gives you a confused stare as you laugh.
“You’re so pretty, Charlie. Your eyes are fffucking gorgeous. And you're so short, it’s so cute.” Your smile slowly drops as tears fill your eyes.
“Whoa, whoa, whoa, why are we crying? What’s wrong?” Charlie immediately gets concerned and has to stand on his tippy toes to wipe the tears that start to fall, and this just makes you cry even more.
Through your sobs you manage to speak. “You’re- you’re just so perfect and I’m just some kinda tall, masculine freak. I wish i was as feminine as Jill…” You look down at the ground as Charlie shakes his head repeatedly.
“No! nonononono, baby, you aren’t a freak. You’re amazing. You have the best smile, and you make me happy every time I’m near you.” He reaches up and strokes your cheek
“You make my life so much better.” He smiles before it turns into a smirk. “Can I show you how much I love you?”
You nod, confused as to what his plans are. You immediately realize as he lifts your hips to pull off your pants and underwear. You gasp as your bare butt touches the cold counter. He sinks down onto his knees and kisses your inner thigh.
“You are amazing, and beautiful, and perfect, and kind.” He punctuates each word with a kiss further up your thigh.
“And I love you.” He kisses your bare core, making you shudder.
He smiled up at you as he kitten-licked your clit and you whined, rolling your hips into his face. He kissed your opening, licking your arousal off and sticking his tongue in.
You let out a shaky gasp and threw your head back, one hand threading into Charlie’s hair. He went up to your clit and sucked softly, making you tug on his hair. He let out a moan that vibrated against you. You moaned and looked down at him.
He winked at you from between your thighs, and you grabbed your phone and snapped a picture of the perfect sight. He slid his middle finger into your opening and you buck your hips into his hand, wanting more.
He slips in his ring finger and starts to finger you while licking and sucking sloppily at your clit. You let out moans and he does too as he thrusts his hips into his free hand.
“Ahh~ I’m gonna- oh shit… I’m gonna cum, Char!” You throw your head back and moan. He pulls away and you whine unhappily. “Why? Why did you stop?”
“I want you to tell me that you love yourself. I want you to tell me that you’re beautiful and not a freak.” He smiled up at you and kissed your thigh.
You took in a deep breath and spoke. “I am beautiful and I love myself.”
He started moving again really fast and you let out a high pitched moan and you gushed all over his fingers and his face. You relaxed in his hold as the shocks of your orgasm washed over you. He groaned into you as he came in his pants.
He stood up and kissed your forehead, bringing you to the bathroom to get cleaned up and go to bed.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY RORY! 34 years and i’m still hopelessly crushing on this man for the last 3… (actually more like 12 but i wanted to seem normal hehe)
Hi, could you please do a masterlist but with the nsfw audios? thank you for your service
Of course, bruv! didn’t even think of it till now…
AUDIO MASTERLIST!
All audios under this are NSFW (they’re literally audio porn)
Rory Culkin characters:
Charlie Walker 1 2 3
Jack Thurlowe 1
Danny Cooper 1 2 3
Clyde (Electrick Children) 1
Gabriel (2014) 1
the links you have provided to me are the reason i’m still alive IM SCREAMING I LOVE U
I’m so glad i can provide this for y’all <3
OK OK I KNOW IM POSTING A LOT OF THESE BUT DUDE! THE FRIENDS NAME IS ROBBIE TOO IT FITS TOO WELL
TELL ME THIS WOULDNT HAPPEN
HOLY SHIT THAT ANON WAS RIGHT, MYTHOS DOES SOUND LIKE DANNY
LISTEN TO THE BEGGING AND WHIMPERS
IF ONLY IN MY DREAMS
Streamer Danny AU 👀
THE WHIMPERING AT THE END IS SO ON BRAND
HES SO SWEET AND CUTE
mythosVA always reminded me of dan cooper
oh, you bet i’m going through this later
Okay, but you can’t tell me that this doesn’t seem like a jack thurlow thing
I wish i had this
im begging u if u find any more audios that sound like charlie walker PLEASE SHARE
That’s my self appointed job, of course i will <3
My soulmate fr
I swear to god, rory culkin is my vice
GUESS WHO FOUND ANOTHER CHARLIE FAMILIAR AUDIO
THIS IS SO GOODDD
I am in love
Please add me to your tag list for all scream posts 💖
IVE BEEN WANTING TO MAKE ONE OF THOSE! Absolutely <3 (Reply to this post if you want to be added too :))
I FUCKING LOST THE ASK BECAUSE TUMBLRS A BITCH. Some lovely anon asked for subby charlie crying with a soft dom sadist reader. Here it is! I added a Mommy kink because it felt right.
Happy Tears
Charlie Walker x Fem!Reader
A/N: for some fucking reason I wrote this like very...detailed or something? idk but I like it, so... enjoy!
Word count: 502
Warnings: mommy kink, dacryphilia, overstimulation, my endless love for Rory's gorgeous blue eyes, a mention of Charlies fanboyness?, my guesses at Charlies music taste, unprotected sex (wrap it, people!)
"Fuck! Momma- *hic* Momma, please. I can't, i-" He cut himself off with a whine, trying to squirm away from your touch.
"Charlie, you've only cum twice though, baby~" Fuck, he's so pretty when he cries.
"Can you be good for me and give me just one more?" The way he rapidly nods his head, bringing a smile to your face.
"I'm gonna ride your pretty cock, baby." He looked up at you pleadingly, those beautiful blue eyes glassy from the tears of the past hour.
"Mhm. Wanna make you feel good too momma." You stroked his cheek with a soft touch, one that felt lovingly familiar.
Grabbing his cock, you gave it a few slow strokes, placing one last kiss to the tip and guiding towards your entrance. He whined at the contact, unconsciously bucking his hips, sliding himself into you accidentally.
"Ah! FuCK! I'm s-sorry momma!" His breaths shuddered as you continued to sink down onto him, his girth stretching you deliciously. You smiled down at him, letting him know you weren't mad at all.
You slightly shifted your hips, sending shock waves of please through Charlie. He whimpered and jerked his hips again, the sensitivity coming on strong already.
"Doing so well baby, momma's so proud." He smiled at you and did his best to fuck up into you, the trembling of his thighs aiding to his struggle. He knew your body like the plot of stab 1, and you, his. He knew the exact angle in this position to hit to slam straight into the sweet, spongy spot of yours.
You threw your head back and rocked your hips, back and forth, back and forth. Charlie did his best not to cum yet, trying to focus on something else in the room to distract him.
The clock on the wall, slowly ticking rhythmically, mocking his unsteady breaths. Tick-Tock. Tick-Tock.
The slight whirr of the paused Cure CD on the CD player, whirring in wait of when he'd play it. Whrrr.
The ding of his notifications going off, he completely forgot that you were supposed to be at a party with your friends, they were probably going off in the group chat. Ding! Ding! Ding!
And he finally turned back towards you. Fuck. The slight tremble of your plush bottom lip, your perfect bouncing tits, the few hickies on your neck from earlier. Looking down at where you both connected, he could've came right there.
There was a ring of your creamy slick around the base of his cock, making this lewd, wet, slapping noise every time your hips met. You tipped his head up to look at you.
You leaned in and kissed him, giving him that shove towards the edge that he so desperately needed. He pulled away quickly to warn you of his oncoming release. Choked whimpers and moans coming out in place of words.
Tick-Tock, Whrrr, Ding! And you.
"Shit- close!" He swore he saw stars.
"Go ahead and cum for me. My good boy."
Ghostface!Charlie with a Ghostface!Reader
Warnings: lil spice, blood kink?, Fucked up shit
Y'all were TOTALLY dating first and when you walked in and pulled off his mask when Olivia was killed and you came in to save her
DEVASTATED (He just got you, he can't lose you yet!)
He tried to come up with an excuse so quick
Fell for you even more when you smiled down at him and kissed him
"Wait, what?"
Was SO confused at first but when you told him you wanted to help-
Absolutely BRICKED UP when he watched you kill someone or when you come home to him and you're covered in blood
Literally his dreams come true
"You're just as fucked as me, and I love it <3"
Fuck after every kill, it's needed
"You have no idea how much I love that you're my psycho boyfriend, Char."
He leans into kiss you so quick.
"You're so hot covered in her blood, baby."
We adore some murderers in love <3
charlie literally has me on my floor screaming and kicking my feet
Dude, the way he got Kirby made us all squirm in our seats a little
For some reason, this VA sounds EXACTLY like charlie's voice-
AND HE DID A GHOSTFACE ONE
AHHHH
HOLY FUCK BRO-
Your Charlie fics are currently giving me life<3
Glad to hear it <3
Sub Charlie begging you to sit on his face BYEEEEEEEEE
Oh God yes, he is so submissive! I made this a headcannon with a lil blurb at the end <3
Face Sitting
Pairing: Sub!Charlie Walker x Dom!Reader
Warnings: Face sitting, oral (reader recieving), Wet mouth noises mentioned?,
He would absolutely be in the middle of a horror movie when he asks
He was staring at the way your legs looked in the shorts you were wearing and just couldn't help himself
He would beg so nicely too <33
"Please, sit on my face!"
"Won't I suffocate you?"
"That would be the best way to die."
He is down BAD
He would be sooo good with his tongue, on god
And he would know exactly what spots to hit (and where the clit is if you're Fem ;))
The way he groaned so perfectly into you was just perfect.
"Oh fuck, mmm, you taste so good!" He spoke in between slurps and nudges at that special spot. You were hurtling towards your release so fast, you wondered why you didn't do this sooner. The beautiful wet noises and moans he let into you as you grinded onto him too.
He was your good boy <3
When you realize Emma probably can’t shoot a gun because Kieran taught her
i'm obsessed with that scream thirst, could you make a fic with billy and stu with the reader plsssss
everytime i think im out of my scream obsession im dragged right back in and i love it <3
based on this!
everyone is 18+ mdni
warnings: noncon, oral (m receiving) knife play, violence, slight gore, mentions of death, blackmail, some praise, lots of threats, corruption kink, tag team
"Wake up, baby." A groan escaped your lips as you moved to get away from whoever was trying to wake you up.
"Go away," you mumbled sleepily, temporarily unaware of the two masked men standing over your bed.
When the shaking got rougher you shot up on your bed, about to whine to one of your siblings or parents that you would be up in a couple minutes and to get out of your room but snapped out of your sleepy trance the moment you noticed the two masked figures looming over your bed.
One of them stayed still while the other waved at you. "Wakey, wakey. It's time to scream."
Staying in your small home town of Woodsboro and going to the community college that was the next city over had seemed like a good idea. It had always been a fairly safe place, except for the serial killer recently on the loose.
Terrifying as it was, you were like everyone else. There was no way that the killer would target you, an average person, right? You wished now that you were more paranoid, more cautious.
Because serial killers didn’t use logic, there was no reason to murder innocent people. Why would you be any different?
There was no way. There was no fucking way this could happen to you of all people.
"As much as I'd like to hear those pretty screams of yours, don't you fucking dare unless you want my buddy over here to kill everyone in this house."
You immediately nodded your head, not wanting your family to get hurt.
"Good girl. Now we're going to play a game. You like games, don't you (Y/n)?"
They both chuckled when you shook your head back and forth.
"Well you'll love this one."
“Here it is, we’re gonna play “guess who the killer is!”. You have three chances to guess our identities.”
“And if I lose?”
“You already know what we’ll do.”
The duo was met with a long, silent pause as you tried to think hard. Your mind went blank, and it was like you forgot the names of everyone you had ever met. You almost didn’t want to play along, they didn’t tell you what they’d do if you win. Would they make your death quick? Show you some mercy instead of torturing you?
"Answer." Tears spilled down your cheeks as the knife pressed harder against your throat, the sharp blade just about to cut into your skin.
You thought about everyone in your classes. The close friends, boyfriends and girlfriends, everyone. You stared at the blank mask as you thought about it. They hid their identity well, looking gender neutral for the most part. Even though you were sure that they were using a voice box to change their voices, you could tell that they were men, at least the one holding onto you was.
That at least narrowed it down. These two had to be best of fucking friends if they were were murdering people together.
You thought about your classmate, about Tatum, who had recently got murdered. She was the most shocking death out of everyone, you’d talked to her a few times before she died, she was a sweet girl.
Then you thought about her friend Sidney, who had just recently went missing. And the two that brought them together... Their boyfriends.
As shocked as you were, you couldn’t say you were too shocked. They were strange, you didn’t like the way they stared at you. Luckily you had been able to avoid them for the most part, until the girls were erased from the picture.
“Billy,” you let out a shaky breath. Judging by the way they both stiffened you were correct. "Stu and Billy.”
The one in front of you sighed and shook his head. “That’s too bad. Looks like we have to kill you now. Don’t you know the rules of a horror movie, (Y/n)? Killers never let their victims know their identity unless they’re sure they’ll never tell.”
“Any last words, baby?”
You squeezed your eyes shut, you should have figured. Why would they let you live after finding out who they were? You were trying to brace yourself for the pain that was bound to come that you didn’t see them taking off their masks.
Obnoxious laughter filled your ears and you only opened your eyes when you felt the cold metal withdraw from your throat.
"You should've seen your face," Billy laughed. "Did you really think we would do all of this just to kill you? That's cute."
“Yeah, we would never dream of killing ya, (Y/n),” Stu chimed in, moving your body so you were on top of him, your head resting on his chest.
Billy had a mischievous smirk on his face. "You've been so good for us so far, why not let us give you a reward?"
Shaking your head, you weakly tried pushing them away as Stu worked on pulling off your shirt and Billy grabbed your leg and held it up, his other hand snaking to your shorts, hooking his fingers to it and your panties and yanking them down.
You whimpered, your body being so exposed to them. Four hands ran down your body.
Stu grabbed your breasts, squeezing them and pinching and twisting your hard nipples while Billy grabbed your ass.
You gasped as Billy looked you in the eye, the palm of his hand rubbing your pussy. You whimpered, but the satisfied look on his face told you that he took it as a moan.
“Ya have no idea how long we’ve been waiting for this baby,” Stu whispered in your ear, grinding against you.
“Stop!” You tried to sound tough, but they just laughed. You rubbed your thighs together, trying to get rid of the wetness that gathered up from Billy’s hand, uncomfortable and ashamed.
Stu pushed you back, making eye contact with his best friend as they shared a nod. You were on your hands on knees. You looked away from Billy standing in front of you, getting undressed.
Billy looked down at you, a grin on his face. "I feel any teeth and those friends of yours are getting gutted next, alright?"
You were about to nod your head when Stu thrusted into you, making you cry out. You felt so warm, your wet cunt stretching and sucking him in. And Billy didn’t waste any time, the moment your lips parted he pushed his cock into your mouth, neither of them letting you adjust.
“Fuck so tight,” Stu gasped, throwing his head back and smacking your ass. “Worth the wait.”
Stu was slower than Billy, the moment he bottomed inside you he waited for a moment. He wanted to keep going, but he wasn’t that bad. He knew it had to hurt, and you were rocked against him every time Billy thrusted into your mouth.
So he waited, well experienced enough to find your clit, rubbing soft circles into it before he slowly started to pick up the pace. Your body was fast to respond to it, the sensitive nerves making your gummy walls clench around him.
Stu was more experimental, paying close attention to every way you reacted with each push. He knew what he was doing, they both did.
You gasped, barely able to breath as Billy’s cock slid down your throat. You made sure that you didn’t use teeth like he demanded, but you’d never done this so you just let him continue having full control. You felt like a rag doll, being used by the both of them at once.
“That’s it baby,” Billy groaned, hand tangled in your hair and gripping it hard. You gagged against him, letting tears stream down your face freely.
You wondered what would happen if your parents just so happened to walk in, see their beloved, squeaky clean daughter getting violated by two serial killers in the worst way possible.
Would they try protecting you? Or would they be disgusted, disowning you on the spot. None of them would be good. All of them would end in the same outcome, you were afraid.
Those were your thoughts, yet you were disgusted as your body was betraying you, feeling yourself jolt and whine every time Stu hit a sensitive spot inside you.
It made you almost wish that they would be harsher with you, the pleasure was crueler in a way.
You squeezed your eyes shut, trying to think of anything else but your head was spinning, so many feelings that you’d never felt in your life overwhelming you.
“Fuck, I think she’s gonna cum, I can feel it.” Stu squeezed your hips, pushing into you faster.
Your body shook from the pleasure as Billy looked down at you with a satisfied look in his eye. “Told you she’s the one for us. Who else could take us both so good?”
Butterflies erupted in your stomach from the praise, and you felt a heat at your core.
It almost felt like you had to pee, the sensation growing until you couldn’t take it anymore and you felt yourself release for the first time. It was more powerful than you could’ve ever imagined.
You moaned against Billy, feeling like you were about to blackout as you road your orgasm out, letting you blissfully forget about everything for just a moment.
You felt him throbbing inside you, barely picking up the way Billy started fucking your throat harder, liquid sliding down your throat that caused you to quickly swallow.
You were still tired, your mind hazy. You didn’t even know that Stu had finished until he picked you up and threw you onto the bed. The two quickly followed, sandwiching you in between them.
It made you feel suffocated, but something told you you'd have to get used to it. Your heart dropped, your cheeks burning with humiliation as you fully processed what you had just went through. You closed your eyes, refusing to let yourself sob and risk waking anyone up.
"You know, we see ourselves in you," Stu mused, grabbing the knife from your nightstand and dragging it down your bare skin, leaving goosebumps in its wake. "We've seen the way you look at some of our classmates when you think nobody's looking."
Billy looked down at you. "You know the saying... If looks could kill? Well now we're going to make it a reality for you."
Your blood ran cold, not liking where this was heading.
"And you'll seal our cover," Stu added with excitement. "The two golden boys and sweet little (Y/n). Nobody's ever gonna suspect us. We can do whatever we want!”
You desperately wanted to argue. Sure, you had thought about harming people before. Getting revenge, even murdering someone. But that wasn't who you were, it was always intrusive thoughts, you always reassured yourself.
Yet you couldn't find yourself able to immediately say no. Your life wasn't the only one at stake, after all. You had a family to protect as well.
"What if-" You paused for a second. "I don't want to hurt anyone? I don’t want to be a killer.”
Billy chuckled. "Oh, of course you can say no." He waved the knife around before reaching out to hand it to you. "But don't be surprised when everyone you've ever loved starts dropping like flies."
Stu wrapped his arms around you, resting his head against your shoulder and looking at you. "It'd be a blood bath," he sighed. "Sounds like a blast!"
Blood was going to be spilled no matter what, and as selfish as it was, you'd much rather it be someone else than you or your family.
With a shaky hand you took the knife, trying not to cry as they grinned down at you.
"Good... Now tell us who our next victim is, baby."
Scream Characters And Their Melanie Martinez Songs!
Crybaby (extra clutter) + Dollhouse EP
Sidney - Crybaby, Carousel, Tag, you're it, Milk and Cookies, Cake, Bittersweet Tragedy, Dead to Me
Tatum - Alphabet Boy, Mrs. Potato Head,
Randy - Pity Party (Because he lonely)
Stu - Dollhouse, Crybaby, Soap, Pacify Her, Mad Hatter, Play Date
Billy - Sippy Cup, Mad Hatter, Dollhouse
K-12
Sidney - Wheels On The Bus, The Principal, Drama Club, Detention, Recess
Tatum - The Principal, Strawberry Shortcake, Orange Juice, High School Sweethearts, Recess
Randy - Lunchbox Friends (not saying they fake but man he was treated like dirt in the movie 😭😭)
Stu - Detention, High School Sweethearts, Class Fight
Billy - I'm not even sure man-
After School
Sidney - Notebook, Test Me, Brain & Heart
Tatum - Test me, Glued
Randy - Numbers, The Bakery (BC HE GOT FIRED TWICE BUT STILL GOT REHIRED??)
Stu - Brain & Heart, Glued
Billy - Test me
PORTALS (deluxe)
Sidney - Void, Leeches, Tunnel Vision, Battle of the Larynx, Moon Cycle, Evil, Milk of the Siren
Tatum - Death, Light Shower, Nymphology, Moon Cycle
Randy - Spider Web
Stu - Death, Void, Faerie Soirée, The Contortionist, Light Shower, Powder
Billy - Pluto, Faerie Soirée
Some characters have the same songs due to personal headcanons, their personalities, their relationships with others/my headcanon relationships (which is Tatum x Sidney and Billy x Stu!) And what happened in Scream 1996.
How the Slashers act towards Billy Loomis
Michael Myers and Jason Vorhees
Freddy Krueger
Bubba Sawyer/Leatherface
Ash Williams
Pinhead
And that’s the truth and you know it