Imagine itching to start your home improvement project, but the Driller Killer has other plans.
Sexual themes
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Imagine itching to start your home improvement project, but the Driller Killer has other plans.
Sexual themes
Random suggestion/idea: Imagine Adrian Griffin's replaced your birth control/spermicide with fertility lube, and has been spiking your coffee with fertility drugs for at least a month. One night, he dons the invisibility suit, and grabs you, tears your clothes off and fucks you hard in the bedroom, growling in your ear about how he's going to get you pregnant. He manages to knock your head against something and knock you out after he's inseminated you. Hours later, you wake up to him looking "concerned" and shaking you, making you think what happened was all just a wet dream. A while later, you find out you're pregnant with triplets.
(Sorry for the long ask, I'm drunk on sangria and this idea wouldn't leave me alone.)
I read this on New Year’s, but I couldn’t reply because I was with family. It’s such a sexy idea. 😭 Except maybe Adrian could knock the reader out via drugging, too. And he could do some clean-up while reader’s unconscious. 🥵
I actually had a dream about Pelle. I dreamt that I was giving birth to his child (my legs were spread apart), and most of the Harga were watching me and Pelle was rubbing my clit. Apparently this was some kind of birthing ritual so that the mother would feel pleasure as she gave birth.
Aw man, it’d take more than some pearl polishing to make birth physically pleasurable. The Hårga do drugging, so maybe they’d consider hypnosis during birthing?
Sexual themes
Imagine finding out Alex’s nightmare is your wet dream when Tommy transforms into the Snake Man. Because Tommy conjured hemipenes and you want to know if that was on purpose.
Note: Fun dream sequences. 👍🏻
It's the Furlong dream anon. The yandere request reminded me of my dream. But omg you responded, sorry I didn't earlier. I thought you wouldn't and I was busy with work 😅. No, he didn't seem infested, but he was pretty chill. The only thing up was that he used a rolling chair to get around because he was too lazy to stand. That dream was weird (and🔥).
I remember that ask! Maybe he wasn’t too lazy to stand. Maybe your head game was just too overwhelming. I wish I dreamt about effing Professor Furlong in a chair. :(
Imagine Freddy supplying you, a virgin, with increasingly pervy dreams so you’re eager to fall asleep. And when he enters the physical realm, you’ll be hungry for his actual c0ck and tongue.
Imagine Black Phillip falling in lust with you. More than ever before, he’s frustrated at having to remain caprine.
Your specter wanders during your slumber. Yet you didn’t make a pact. He wonders if you have any inkling of your power. Maybe he could entice you in the woods, make you think you’re having salacious dreams. Then appear before you in the form of a man.
After you’ve been inducted, you could seek out potential witches. But you’d still be his favorite. Already are, actually.
Imagine slipping into Quentin’s Freddy-induced nightmare and turning it into a wet dream.
Imagine offering to sleep next to your boyfriend because he’s been having nightmares. You’re unnerved when you seem to have slipped into a particularly brutal one. Mythic Freddy Krueger is slicing up your boy pretty badly. Too bad you weren’t lucid at that moment, because your next action dooms yourself as well as your relationship.
Freddy wasn’t expecting you to get between him and his intended victim, but your willingness to put yourself in harm’s way, to sacrifice yourself... He can use that.
“Remember me?” he asks the next time you nod off. Freddy doesn’t even need to threaten you, just your boyfriend, to get you on your knees.
Imagine dozing off then happening upon Freddy and Nancy going at it. The weirdest part is how two-sided the affection is. And neither of them seem aware of your presence.
Did watching make you a v0yeur? After the shock had worn off, you did feel a bit flushed. Under the belt.
A minute later you’re staring wide-eyed at your bedroom ceiling. You wonder if that was a regular dream. One the real Freddy hadn’t intruded on.
Imagine having s3x with Jesse. You’re surprised at how forward he is, what with it only being your second date. Then you remember you two haven’t gone on a first date. You made plans for the next day... This is a dream. That’s how badly you’re anticipating going out with Jesse Walsh.
Before you can slip further into lucidity, he latches onto a n!pple. You tilt your head back as Jesse alternates between slurp!ng on each bud then running his tongue over your sternum. Release is brewing inside your core...
“Babe, what’s on your tongue?” You frown, propping yourself on your elbows to inspect your boyfriend’s appendage. “Why is it gr-?”
In response, the offending organ lengthened and encircled your neck. Forcing you, squirming, closer. There was no lull in his thrusting.
“You’re not Jesse,” you whispered, as something raz0r sharp pricked your bar3 thigh.
Note: Tumblr flagged the gif I was going to use while it was in drafts. So have Jesse’s n!ps instead.
Imagine not being sure how to feel about Freddy coming onto you after you’ve witnessed him kill peer after peer of yours. Turns out he thinks you’re k!nky enough to appreciate his lucid dreaming (shapeshifting) skills.
Imagine someone secretly replacing your Hypnocil with a regular soporific drug. Meaning, you’re going to have a dream. And you’re going to have a hard time waking up from it.
Freddy Krueger has already slaughtered some of your friends. The survivors know exactly what’s happening with somniloquacious ______.
If he hadn’t already made his designs on you clear, they would have still known what Krueger’s doing to you.
As you try to squirm out of the killer’s grasp in the dream, your friends try to shake your form awake. Shining a light on your face doesn’t help, only makes the h!ckeys more visible.
“Why is she still asleep?” “You don’t need to whisper.”
Shallow c*ts frame the parts of you Freddy’s most interested in at the moment. A pained gasp informs the others that they failed to wake you in time.
Hopefully they can rouse you before he finishes...
Imagine chewing Freddy out because you’re sick of him stalking you. As you cool down, you realized you’ve made a mistake. Looks like he’s actually turned on by your anger.
Imagine Freddy taunting your boyfriend for not being able to stop him from assaulting you in your dreams. Dan is too shaken to say anything when the killer ponders whether you’ll end up pregnant. After all, you were ej*culated into each time.
Imagine Freddy taunting your boyfriend for not being able to stop him from assaulting you in your dreams. It’s fun reaching into your subconscious and giving you wet nightmares. Jesse becomes even more terrified for you when the killer wants to possess him in order to have you when you’re awake, too.
Imagine Freddy taunting your boyfriend for not being able to stop him from assaulting you in your dreams. As the killer describes how you failed to fight him off, Quentin becomes more and more horrified.
“Don’t worry. I made sure ______ was nice and wet before I shoved my d*ck in her.”