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I Can Only Imagine Me Getting A Call From Ghostface And Then It Turns Into A 4 Hour Yap Session Of JUST

I can only imagine me getting a call from ghostface and then it turns into a 4 hour yap session of JUST horror movie trash

If this isn’t the slasher x victim dynamic I get, I don’t want it.

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5 months ago

Fem!Shredder x Reader • IMAGINE ONESHOT

Summary: in the early days of Shredder restationing in New York, Y/N was out on a walk. The streets were unusually quiet, so it was the perfect time for a night stroll. That was until Y/N had a shocking runin with our beloved villain…

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It was weirdly quiet out tonight for New York, but you took this as a good opportunity for a late night walk. Peaceful, no one to bump into, perfect atmosphere! Plus it had been raining quite a bit for the past few days, so that lovely after-rain aura still stood strong.

Was this a stupid move? Oh 100%. But you had no bad feelings in your stomach and the news had been pretty clean for the last couple of weeks, so this is clearly a good sign…

You set out on a nice stroll, music in one ear. Just in case. The streets were flooded with yellow lighting, some of the stores still open with colourful advertisements flashing out the fronts. The night air was cool and gave you a graceful chill.

A few people took the same opportunity as you, walking their dogs or doing some last minute shopping. The buildings and apartment complexes still had the faint sound of bustling life, just on the inside.

The farther you walked, the less you recognised. New stores to check out! This was a plus side to taking night time walks. A down side was the uneasy feeling lurking behind you. You didn’t know these areas very well, but you hadn’t heard anything necessarily dangerous about them. That was good, right?

You lowered the volume of your music just a little bit more. Just in case. Maybe there was a gut feeling that you were ignoring earlier..

You past by a dark alley that was a bit wider than the others. You had to jog to the other side, looking both ways. You picked up the pace, this space having a sinister vibe written all over it.

“Psst.”

You paused. Don’t turn around. That’s a horrible idea, DO NOT turn around. Just keep walking. Jog if you have to. Just get true fuck out of here.

That’s what was going on in your head as you turned around and peered into the alley way. A tall and well built figure stepped out of the shadows. A woman.

She wore a large black jumper with the hood pulled over her head. The bottom half of her face was concealed by a metal mask, but from the rest of what you could see, she was a fire survivor. She wore those iconic grey sweatpants that has everyone swooning.

She pulled a hand out of her pocket and beckoned for you to come closer. You gulped and shook your head no. Immediately you turned and started in the other direction, not wanting to start any shit.

“Hey!” she shouted, her footsteps pounding. You stopped in your tracks and reluctantly swung back to her, already regretting making eye contact with her in the first place.

She grabbed your wrist and flung you back into the darker part of the alley way. She threw you against the wall, planting her fist next to your ear with a bone crunching sound. Her eyes squinted as your knees became jello, slowly folding beneath you. Her hand swiped and gripped the collar of your shirt in a bunch, pulling you back up to your feet.

“You think you’re so funny, don’t you?” she growled. You whisked your head side to side in a plea for release. “No - not really!” you husked on terror.

A moment of silence. This was the moment you realised it wasn’t just the two of you. There was a large group of people standing in the darkness to the side of you. In your peripheral vision, they all wore a uniform with their faces covered.

The woman took a step back, giving you space to breathe (or more so hyperventilate). “Have you ever heard the name Oroku Sako?”

You shook your head no. She closed her eyes and sighed. “Of course not. Because nobody will ever recognise a woman in charge.”

She tore off the jumper and tossed it to one of her friends. Her skin was completely burnt and blistered, but toned and defined and muscular. Her body was gorgeous. You sat mesmerised and terrified at the same time. What the hell did she plan on doing to you??

She pulled one of her followers forward and had them in a fighting stance. Immediate she showed off her incredible defence and offence skills. The man, who you could now tell was obviously a ninja, was thrown around like a fucking rag doll. By the end of her parade of kids and punches and jabs and throws and stomps, he collapsed to the ground completely unconscious. Your jaw was on the floor.

She stood over him, breathing heavy. Fighting with that mask over her face probably doesn’t help. Those sweat pants also probably make it difficult. Wonder how she would look without them…

She flicked her eyes over to you once again, her eyes showing a prideful grin. “Very soon, my little friend,” she started as she skipped towards you excitedly. The excitement seemed almost evil, devilish. “everyone is going to know the name Oroku Sako! Or at least they’ll know the name Shredder. You’ll see my name everywhere, hear it everywhere… I will have the entirety of the world sitting in the palm of my hand and I will have done it all by myself.”

She stood above you, gripping your shoulders like a mad woman on a high. Obviously she had been working for this for a long time… “Prepare yourself, friend. I will reign supreme and there will be no one in my way.”

How is this the hottest thing you’ve experienced in like… forever?? This is also the most threatened you’ve ever felt..

You nodded your head, not wanting to piss her off. She pulled the mask down and wrapped her hand around the back of your neck, imprinting a heavy kiss on your lips. Was this insanely shocking? 1000%. Hot? Definitely. A worry? Eh, you can get to that later. The positive is that this may keep you on her good side and maybe she’ll spare your life when she eventually takes over. Could this all be complete crazy talk? Well.. she has a giant group of ninjas sitting by her side in a dark alley and she’s clearly motivated enough. Drugged up or not, you believe her.

She pulled out of the kiss, leaving both of you breathless and yourself speechless. “Mmmm sorry, got carried away. Now… piss off before you and I regret it.”

Didn’t even take you a second to be on your feet and scrambling out of there. The last look on her face before you left looked almost victorious, like she was proud.

You ran all the way home, motivated by the paranoia of ninjas being sent after you to attack. You made it back home safely thankfully, chugging a bottle of water and blasting the fan in your face. The door and all windows were locked immediately. You debated whether the lights should be on or off; which would be safer or less attention-attracting? As you paced around, processing everything that had just happened and cursing yourself for making such stupid decisions, your hand reached into your pocket and pulled out an unexpected note.

It had a cafe location and a date and time scribbled down. When on earth did she have the time to write this down and slip it into your pocket without you noticing?? Let’s not worry about that now…

Would you go? Or should you ignore this ever happened and hope she, and her ninjas, never find your home or work place. But at the same time… No! It’s too dangerous and risky and stupid!

Although…

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Yesss I’m aware this is definitely inaccurate to Japanese traditions and having women in charge, buttttt I’m sure there’s other people out there who want some fem Shredder content


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5 months ago

Mr Utterson be like “Hmm guys yk what, I’ve never since Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde in the same room… 🤔” 🔥 🐺 ⛓️ 🖤


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6 months ago

Harley Quinn x Reader Headcanons

• You treat her like royalty, she’ll treat you like royalty. Buy her the world, she’ll buy you the universe. She’s probably still traumatised after Joker, so even an ounce of kindness has her swooning. BUTTTT she’ll eventually remember her self worth, so don’t get lazy like that clown prince…

• Oh she thinks messy makeup is HOTTTT. If you don’t really wear makeup, the moment you do, it BETTER have smudged lipstick or runny eyeliner.

• Loves watching you tie up your hair or applying makeup.

• She bakes and cooks all the sweets and desserts, and you cook all the cultural meals. She LOVESSSSS your cooking, but she also loves to bake for you 😋😋

• If you can’t handle her hyena babies, you’re definitely not a match. You will show those babies some RESPECT 😠

• Doesn’t read very much anymore, but loves listening to you read allowed.

• Sometimes she yaps about psychology whenever she feels like it and it’s so cute watching her get excited about her work.

• She has the BEST stories from when she was a criminal psychologist or when she worked with Joker. But sometimes the things she laughs about are so insane, you have to stare at her like ‘literally how are you still alive and well’..

• Her lore drops are CRAZYYY. They will catch you off guard every single time

• Anytime you walk past cute babies or toddlers, she squeals in excitement and awe and asks if she can pinch their cheeks.

• A friend of Harley’s is a friend of Harley’s friends. What that means is that everyone she has connections with is immediately chill with you and they would protect you at all costs.

• Girl nights are very common between Harley, Ivy and Celina. If you want to join them, be prepared for some illegal talk and illegal activities 💀💀

• She’s quite a bit of a hoarder. Not like insane amounts of hoarding, but there’s never much shelf and cupboard space lol. If you want to ever clean it out, don’t throw anything away. Just put them in boxes so she can decide which has dramatic personal value or which is useless.

• She actually enjoys art, but more so crafty stuff and less drawing. She always suggests buying a bunch of craft supplies and doing cute gifts for each other on date nights! Her origami skills have flourished phenomenally just because of how often she gifts them to you!

• She also sews, knits and crochets a lot of clothes, accessories and teddies for you!

• She does quite enjoy pranks, so if you’re not a big fan of those, she’ll try not to do the ones that embarrass you too much. But if you also love a good prank, she’s all for it 😈

• She lovesssss horror movies. If you don’t like them. She’ll binge watch as many as possible whilst you’re not around. If you enjoy them though, she’s going to find the scariest ones to review 😚

• If you tell her anything about yourself, that memory gets locked away in a special brain vault that she digs through anytime she wants to gift you something or comfort you. She remembers EVERYTHING

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