Requests Are Still Wide Open Yall

requests are still wide open y’all

thomas hewitt

bubba sawyer

brahms heelshire

pyramid head

nemesis (resident evil)

jason voorhees

xenomorphs

nubbins sawyer

choptop sawyer

michael myers

i also do matchups! i just got back into writing tho so be nice

Thomas Hewitt: Schooltime Friend Blurb

You had recently moved to the town. You didn’t know anyone, but still, you were eager to meet friends

The first day you attended you noticed a bunch of kids ganging up on this one boy for reasons you didn’t know. You were the new kid and you had been before at other schools, so you had a zero tolerance for bullying.

You had rushed over to the group of kids and shoved your way between them and the kid they were ganging up on, throwing your backpack to the side

“HEY! Leave him ALONE!” you had shouted, making the bullies laugh a bit. 

“Come on, new kid! He’s a freak! Look at his face!” they had shouted, making you turn and look at the boy they were picking on.

His face had dips in it, miscoloration, and it looked like parts of his nose were missing. But that didn’t matter to you.

“Leave him alone, or else.” you said to the group of bullies with aggression in your voice.

It ended up with you getting in quite a scrap with them. But you knew how to deal with bullies, and you managed to get them to run off with their tails between their legs.

With the fight over you turned to the boy who was being bullied, and kneeled in front of him. 

“Hello… Are you okay?” he looked up at you with the kindest eyes you had ever seen. He was covered in scrapes, and cowered from you a little bit.

“It’s okay. My name is (y/n). What’s yours?” he didn’t say anything, but he shakily dragged his backpack into your view. It had “Thomas” sewn into the front in uneven letters. “Hi, Thomas.” you said as gently as you could.

He sniffled a little bit and hugged his knees to his chest. You noticed he had a very bad scrape on one of them. “I have bandaids,” you told him. He looked up at you once more.

You took one out of your bag and put it on the worst scrape on one of his knees. “There.” he seemed to liven up a little bit from that.

The school bell rang, and you both looked up. “You wanna walk to class with me?” you offered, holding out your hand.

He looked up at you, again, with those big beautiful eyes still wet with tears, but he took your hand.

“Let’s go!” you said with a bouncy tone, not once letting go of his hand. You lead him into the school. You got some looks from the other kids but glared them down. Thomas was your new friend. And no one would pick on him as long as you were around. No one.

Thomas squeezed your hand. He had found someone to finally be his friend, and it was you. It would always be you.

Hi there 🖤 can I please request a protective Pyramid Head who is training you to defend yourself in Silent Hill and is impressed when he sees you fight? Thank you! xx

Pyramid Head had been acting a little stranger than normal for a few weeks. He followed you closer, jumped in front of you whenever even the slightest noise happened (which more often than not lead to him being embarrassed trying to “protect” you from trash falling onto the ground. oops.). He was constantly on your heels, and it had begun to get on your nerves juuuust a little. Okay, more than a little.

One day you were wandering about and got the living daylights startled out of you when you turned the corner and walked face first into his chest. His helmeted head tilted to the side when you kind of shouted at him for it, but you changed your tone when he handed you a small, rusted knife he had found lying around. He was worried about you. You both knew that he could be very slow getting around, and in the past it had sometimes ended with him finding you backed into a corner without a proper weapon. What if he couldn’t get to you in time? What if something overpowered you and took you out? His entire world would shatter right in front of him.

Over the next couple of days he kept dragging miscellaneous monsters to you, starting with ones that were injured by him previously, for you to practice on. You steadily began to show him just how agile and strong you could be, which kind of took him by surprise. His little s/o was quite the scrapper! Who could have guessed?

He kept dragging more and more monsters to you, varying in strength and size. At one point you asked if you could practice with his knife. You could barely pick it up, which amused him so immensely he had a hard time remaining stoic. He made sure to keep stocking you with any weapon he could find in the small apartment room you two claimed as your own, just in case. But it made him relax much more knowing you could defend yourself properly, or until he could get to you.

He still followed you around a lot though

Thomas Hewitt: Schooltime Friend Blurb 2

Ever since the day you fended off the bullies from him, he had become your friend. And that later evolved into him being your best friend.

You and him would spend recess together, either inside or outside. Inside you would read to him, outside you would sneak around the school and play with him. Tag, hide and seek. Or just you sitting and talking to him while he listened.

You grew up together, in school. Whenever Valentine’s day came, you made sure to give him something very special. He would always tear up. He had never gotten such nice gifts before.

You both went from elementary school to middle school together. The teachers couldn’t bear to separate you two; they had never seen someone befriend him before.

There were dances, of course. You two never attended. You asked Luda Mae to set up little dances on his farm with lights, snacks, everything the school dances had, but just for you two exclusively.

Every day you would come to his house from school, holding his hand, laughing and talking to him about the day. 

You helped him with all of his homework as you had the same classes together. He got frustrated sometimes to the point of getting mad and clamming up, but a few minutes of you reading to him calmed him right down and you went back to your assignments.

You would often end up sleeping over because the two of you were too tired do to much else, and Luda Mae would refuse you walking home while you were practically half asleep. You would be shuffled upstairs to his room where you both would cuddle up and sleep for the rest of the night.

You would both wake up to a nice breakfast and walk to school together, still hand in hand. Thomas did not want to go anywhere without you.

You often got into bad scraps with bullies defending Thomas, but you didn’t mind. You always came back to him and comforted him even though you were riddled with scrapes and bruises (which Luda Mae would always help with after school.) He felt bad about you getting hurt because of him, but you always told him you were fine.

Even Charlie developed a soft spot for you, sometimes sneaking a peek at the two of you playing. He would deny it to his grave, but the sight of Thomas having that much fun always warmed his heart. A couple times he even tucked the two of you in while you were passed out from the day (but don’t tell anyone).

asks are on now i’m fuckin stupid lmao