𝐂𝐎𝐃 𝐱 𝐅 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 (❗️smut warning - Only smut content❗️) »--This collection of one-shot stories explores the world of the men we fantasize about in the 𝘾𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙛 𝘿𝙪𝙩𝙮 universe. These stories are intended for mature audiences only (18+), as they contain sensitive content, including explicit sexual scenes, violence, knife play, blood, role-playing, strong language, and themes of domination. Please note, that all of these stories are purely fictional and intended for entertainment purposes. I do not promote or glorify unhealthy relationships or behaviors, such as possessiveness or coercion. The stories are created to provide an engaging and imaginative escape, not to reflect or encourage real-life actions.--« ❗️English is not my native language, so I apologize for any errors❗️

◈ X Reader (Female) ◈ ◈ (Your P.O.V.): I step into a strange white fog, and I was teleported to an unknown place. It had chosen me to be a survivor. That is where I met other fellow survivors whom I didn't know. We had to perform in these trials where it's four of us versus one of the killers. On my first match, I've came face-to-face with one of them. A man. And I'd tell you, he's... something else... He had strange bonds or tentacles around one of his arms, and attacks us with them... I met him on my first round, but I was scared of him. Overtime, I cross paths with him again. Trial after trial. Then he became... too attached. ◈━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━◈ I eventually went back to my hometown, to have a break from being chased around by killers, repairing generators and stuff. And somehow... the same killer with blonde hair and glasses from before, got access to my world. Raising all types of hell. But how? He follows me. Stalks me. Spies on me. And you know the rest. It quickly turned obsessive... He won't leave me alone. All I could do is hide. But he ends up finding me. It's like a game to him. If you dare to see how this cat and mouse/hide and seek game ends up, come along for the ride. If you dare... ◈

Holy shit. The cops are here.

(formally scream, baby!) [Name] [Surname] thought the worst has already come; being the town's laughing stock and dealing with declining mental health, [Name] already spent her junior year a volatile mess of tears, mucus and anger. The heartache still hung heavy on her shoulders, carrying her into her senior year of high school, but things were going to get better. She had to believe it would. Only, that idea of mercy became a mere whisper the second she picked up the phone the night of Steven Orth's and Casey Becker's murder. ______________ PART I: THE VICTIM [completed...] PART II: THE SPECTACTLE [in progress...] PART III: THE DECIEVER [waiting...] [Billy Loomis x Reader x Stu Macher / Sidney Prescott x Reader / Mickey Altieri x Reader / Roman Bridger x Reader] [CONTENT WARNINGS: Drugs & Alcohol Use / Violence / Gore / Blood / Mentions of Abuse / Self-Harm / Suicidal Ideations / Mentions of Suicide / Blood Kink / Manipulation & Gaslighting]

Billy Loomis never liked variables. Unknown factors altering your plans, that you couldn't correct until you found the variable. Billy's plan was precious - sacred - and you didn't give a damn. You showed up not long before the school year started and immediately caught his eye, as well as Stu's. You quickly became attached and befriended them and their group. Rapidly, the plan became less about revenge, less about Sidney, and more about you. In the end, Billy didn't mind. They agreed that you tasted so much sweeter than revenge. Billy x fem!Reader x Stu (contains smut) TOP RATINGS #2 in slasher (8-11-22) #2 in stuxreader (8-20-22) #1 in scream1996 (8-20-22) #2 in slasherxreader (9-1-22) #1 in slasherromance (8-10-23) #1 in billyxreader (9-29-22) #1 in stumacher (9-1-22) #3 in scream (9-29-22) #4 in ghostface (9-29-22)

What happens when y/n finds herself captured by an old friend from childhood.

Y/n inherits an old family home from her late grandmother thinking she'd live in peace was the total opposite of what was in store. Especially for her neighbor next door (80s themed) [once to twice a month updates]

~WARNING~ THIS STORY WILL HAVE SELFHARM IN IT. PLEASE DON'T READ IF IT TRIGGERS YOU. What if you were a new nurse for the slashers at the asylum they are kept at. How would the slashers react to you. read to find out. I do not own any of the characters but my own full credits to the writers of the slashers.

'Be good to him and he'll be good to you' the old man's words echoed in her mind, mocking her. He emerged from the darkness like a nightmare, like a demon set free. He had been there all along playing with her mind and her sanity. If you want to survive hell, you have to dance with the devil.

𝐈 𝐬𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐝, 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐝 𝐬𝐚𝐲... 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐰𝐧. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧'𝐭 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠. ◇◇◇◇ Best friend's brother is the one with the crush for once, But the person he's pining for hates him due to the fact that he's an asshole to the people around him, and the fact that he's a felon. Now throw in car trouble, drama, and serial murderers! How fun! ◇◇◇◇ 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧, 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐈'𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐩𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝! ◇◇◇◇ TW: death, blood, mentions of child abuse, murder, bodily horror, probably more that I can't think of right now Reader discretion is advised ◇◇◇◇ 𝐖𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐝 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐧!