"How can I have a favourite, when I...I love you all...?" "Really, I do. I really, really do." "Do you hear me!? I...I LOVE YOU ALL!!" This time there's SEVEN slashers around; the sharp-tongued Freddy Krueger, the silent Michael Myers, the mysterious Jason Voorhees, the timid Norman Bates, the psychological Hannibal Lecter, the mischievous Ghostface and the playful Pennywise. Can (Y/n) survive another round of crazed chaos and handle TWO, brand new killers thrown into the mix...? Can she successfully deal with them all...? ...Who can say? [NOTE/S: -I don't own ANY of the slashers in this story, nor the characters on the cover - I just own the story/plot-line. -I'm using the Norman from Bates Motel, and using the Hannibal from the TV show.] -There might be some Easter eggs/quotes from popular TV Shows/Video-Games/Music/Etc Etc - can you spot them? ;) ] {Hope you enjoy!}

From the moment you saw him, you were fascinated-something about him pulled you in. He was captivated by you; nobody had ever looked at him the way you did-with understanding and kindness. For Thomas, there was no other option than to fall for you, even if it meant defying his family's wishes.

Thomas was an interesting person, to say the least. You found yourself fascinated by the large and scary man. A true gentle giant... to you, that is. //Fluff + Blood// Female reader

⋆ ₊ ❝ 𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙎 should 、be 𝙀𝙉𝙏𝙀𝙍𝙏𝘼𝙄𝙉𝙄𝙉𝙂 ❞ ༉₊ . ━━━ ft. Survivor & Killers x Black Dahlia! reader ⟢ ・⸝⸝ ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊⋆ ┊ . ┊ ┊⋆ ┊ . ┊ ┊⋆ ┊ . ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ˚✧ ┊ ┊⋆ ┊┊┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊⋆ ┊ . ┊˚✧ ┊⋆ ╰┈➤ 𝙄𝙉 𝙒𝙃𝙄𝘾𝙃 : 𝘈 𝘧𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘧 𝘮𝘦𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘥𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘣𝘺 𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 "𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘳𝘦." 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳... 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦. ── ₊˚⊹. ۶ৎ 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑 ; Forsaken © Forsaken Dev Team Black Dahlia © Reverge Labs ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ © sayoko-ou ❝ ♞ S T A R T E D - 07 / 21 / 25 ❝ ♛ E N D E D - 𓏵𓏵𓏵𓏵𓏵𓏵

𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄!𝐃𝐖 𝐀𝐔 𝐱 𝐅𝐄𝐌!𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 .◇.°•~☁︎🏵☁︎~•°.◇. ᴀғᴛᴇʀ sᴘᴇɴᴅɪɴɢ ᴀ ʏᴇᴀʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ʜᴀʟғ ʜᴏᴍᴇ sᴄʜᴏᴏʟɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ'ᴠᴇ ғɪɴᴀʟʟʏ ғᴏᴜɴᴅ ɪᴛ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴀᴍᴏɴɢ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ sᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛs ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴀɢᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀsɪᴛʏ ᴏғ ɢᴀʀᴅᴇɴs-ᴅᴇɴ. ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇʟʟ ʜᴀs ғɪɴᴀʟʟʏ ʀᴜɴɢ ɪᴛs ᴛɪᴍᴇ ғᴏʀ ᴄʟᴀss *･῾ ᵎ⌇ ⁺◦ 🏵✧.* ʀᴏʙʟᴏx ᴍᴏᴏᴛs ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ sᴇᴇ ᴛʜɪs, ɴᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʏᴇᴀ ᴜʜ ᴡʜᴏ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ'ᴠᴇ ɢᴇᴜssᴇᴅ ᴀ ʀᴏʙʟᴏx ғɪᴄ? ʟᴏʟ ᴅᴇғɪɴɪᴛᴇʟʏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴍᴇ ʙᴜᴛ ʜʏᴘᴇʀғɪxᴀᴛɪᴏɴs ᴡᴏɴ sᴏᴏᴏᴏ