Enha Hyung Line Wet Dreams :ccc

enha hyung line wet dreams :ccc

hyung line + wet dreams

warning: free use, somnophilia

mdni.

☆ jay:

the type to be embarrassed because during waking hours, he's a bit against letting people see him be weak. not saying he wouldn't care for you publicly or during waking hours, i think it's just more so the fact that he wouldn't let people know he needs attention or care too. so, ofc, waking up on the brink of an orgasm to seeing you already looking at him curiously, he'd feel embarrassed. ears red, blood rushing straight to his cock, which would only jump at sensitivity when he tries to shift and turn with a small "sorry, had a nightmare."

he knows better than anyone how bad of a liar he is. so, when you respond with a knowing laugh and a "oh? a nightmare huh? which horror had you moaning like that then?"

it would likely end with you being the one to make the move for him. with his back turned to you trying to wish away the embarrassment only to feel your hand reach around to help him out. he'd immediately sigh out with a sleepy moan and probably grab at your wrist to force a perfect pace :( turning slightly to kiss against you with small and embarrassed little breathy thank yous.

★ jake:

1000% humping against you in his sleep. probably dead asleep when you wake up to the damp spot against your leg that seeps through his sweat pants. you'd have to shake him awake, or jerk him off a little so he wakes up properly to take care of the problem.

absolutely happens a lot too. like even if you guys had sex the night before, he's ready to go mid fucking sleep and despite how exhausted you are, all it takes is a little bit of heavy petting and he'll usually do the rest. he's definitely not embarrassed either, though he'll probably wake up mid-orgasm time and time again and immediately cling to you just to prolong the feeling.

also mutters out apologies like jay would, but not because he's embarrassed. mostly because he knows you're sleepy and he knows he's gonna have to keep you awake ;-; you guys probably have some sort of free use agreement after a while though, where if he wakes up at 3:30 in the morning needing to get his dick wet, all he needs to do is roll over, spoon you a little, and play with you until he can slip it right in . gotta get the quickie out of the way so you both can return to peaceful sleep sdkjhfkjsdfds AAAAAAAAAAAAA

☆ sunghoon:

similar to jay but probably not sorry about it. he'll wake from his wet dream not giving a shit about anything but getting off. whether that includes him jerking off to your pretty, sleeping form, or him waking you up by shoving his cock between your thighs and fucking forward with a tight grip pulling you back against him. bro is desperate and insane when he's sleepy, probably even a bit annoyed at his own libido for waking him up if he needs to get up early.

at first, you're probably a little shocked waking up to such a harsh grip adjusting your near-limp body, maybe you even let out a little yelp followed by his deep groaning at the pleasure he uses you for. you'd get used to it though, and absolutely not be opposed to him using you if he needs it. after all, he can be quite vanilla at times, so this would be a welcome change even if it only happens once every few months.

also the type to be in a really good mood the next morning. breakfast in bed type shit, bringing you roses when he gets back home type shit.

★ heeseung:

gets pissy because he always wakes up at the best part, but always feels better knowing you're like...right there next to him. sometimes he just fists his cock himself if he's particularly tired, spilling out on you and letting you sleep through the mess lol, other times he's probably waking you up because he's hovering over you and flipping you over so he can start rubbing the head of his cock between your legs.

wouldn't apologize and instead would go straight to dirty talking and probably praise for you just so he can get what he wants. he does always make sure you get off too though, unlike some of the others here *coughjakecough*. he'd def soothe you through the dry penetration though. not saying he'd do it politely. SDKJHFKSDJ probably more just say shit like "yeah, you'll let me, right?" followed by a "knew you would, baby, knew it." with a lil kiss right under your jaw lmfao. [the evil heeseung agenda continues]

Yandere??? 👀👀👀 sounds amazing though

"You should have just killed me that day, just as you killed our love."

"You deserve to suffer, and for that I'll gladly keep you by my side until I decide when to take your life."

request: I just wanna dump this thought here before the feds catch me 😷 ghostface!hoon (or any enha boy of ur choice) chasing you through a mirror house

pairing: ghostface!sunghoon x female!reader (one teeny scene with Jake)

warnings: DARK CONTENT. NONCON. murder, descriptions of murder, primal chase, knives, cursing, pet names, blood, not 100% proofread yet

word count: 4.5+k

YOU ARE RESPONSIBLE FOR YOU OWN MEDIA CONSUMPTION. MIND THE WARNINGS.

NSFW WARNINGS UNDER CUT - MDNI -

NSFW WARNINGS: unprotected sex, choking, creampie, oral (female), fingering, degradation, dacryphilia, slapping, blood play, knife play,

“This is so stupid,” you grumbled, kicking a discarded crushed soda can on the ground. Your boyfriend chuckles under his breath and throws an arm around your shoulders pulling you into his warm body. “Aw come on baby, you said you wanted to do something fun tonight, what better way to spend Halloween then exploring the abandoned amusement park?” 

“Oh I don’t know Jake, there’s dozens of frat parties tonight, we could be at one of those.” You grumbled throwing his arm off of you in faux annoyance. “That is true,” he smirked, pulling you back into him, your front pressed against his as he cups your bottom underneath your dress and squeezes the plump flesh, “but then I wouldn’t have you all to myself.” 

You giggle and try to wriggle away from him but he presses his lips against yours, nipping at your bottom lip playfully. You turn your face away letting him pepper your cheek in little kisses. “Yeah, but the last place I wanna be is here.” You groan, his grip on you loosens so he can pull away to look at you with a mischievous glint in his eyes. “Aw, are you scared baby? I’ll protect you,” you roll your eyes, “yeah, you’re about as intimidating as a puppy, babe.” 

He gasps dramatically and places his hand over his heart with an over exaggerated pout on his lips, “that hurts baby.” His eyes drift to behind you and he looks back at you with another mischievous stare, “wanna do something fun?” You shake your head, “I’m not falling for that again, last time you said that I ended up here!” He grabs your hands and spins you pressing your back against his chest so you can face what he’s staring at. 

“The mirror house! Remember how people kept getting caught fucking in there?” He asks resting his chin on your shoulder wiggling his eyebrows. “Weren’t you one of them?” You teased elbowing him in the stomach slightly. “Jealous, baby?” He smirks, letting his large hands roam over your thighs under your dress. “Why would I be jealous, Jakey? I got you all to myself now.” You peck his soft lips again and push his hands off of your thighs. 

“Wanna check it out?” He points to the rundown looking building with a tilt of his head. The door is hanging off its hinges and there's missing panels off of the side of the building. It looks dark and ominous and you’re sure there has to be rats and other creepy crawlies in here. “No, not really,” you scoff trying to walk away from him but he starts pulling you toward the abandoned building. “Come on baby, I’ll make it worth your while.”

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The inside looked even worse than the outside, chunks of wood were thrown around, trash littered the floor, broken shards of broken mirrors were also spewed across the dirty floor. Jake pulls his phone out and turns on the flashlight and shines it down a hallway of dirty mirrors. He extends his hand to you with a playful grin on his face, “come on princess.” You sigh loudly and reluctantly grab his hand, he leads you down the hallway and you can’t help but feel an icy chill on your spine seeing all the distorted reflections of yourselves. 

He takes a right turn and you chuckle seeing the reflection of Jake distorted, his top half in engorged while his legs cave in and make him appear short. The mirror you stand in front of elongates your frame making you look lanky and tall like Jack Skellington. “These things are so fucking freaky,” you giggle watching Jake make different funny faces in a different mirror that has parts of his face ballooning in a cartoonish way. He turns to you with a familiar mischievous glint in his eyes, “you know what one of my fantasies has always been?” You cross your arms over your chest and cock an eyebrow at him, “I swear to god, Jake. If you say fucking in front of mirrors I’m gonna push you through one.” You turn your body away from him and face a different mirror away from him.

He places his phone on a stack of discarded boxes with the flashlight facing toward the ceiling to light the room up, he walks over to you slipping his leather jacket off of his shoulders. You watch him through the reflection of the mirror and bite the inside of your cheek nervously. Was he seriously going to fuck you in this creepy ass mirrorhouse? He turns you around and pushes you against the mirror lightly, you shudder when the cold glass hits your back. Cupping your cheeks he tilts your head up so you’re looking at him when he captures your lips against his, he squeezes your waist making you gasp so he can slip his tongue inside your mouth, licking his tongue against yours as his hands run down your body. 

“I love when you wear these little dresses for me, it makes it easier for me to do this,” he murmurs against your lips as his hand slips between your thighs cupping your mound in his hand feeling how wet you are from all his previous touches.“Fuuuck baby, you’re soaking my hand,” he slips his hand into the thin fabric and runs his fingers through your messy folds smearing your arousal around. He moves his lips along your jaw and down your neck, he sucks on the soft spot under your ear making you buck into his hand desperate to feel his long fingers inside of you,“is all this for me?”

You whine and nod, “please touch me.” You can feel him smile into your neck, “anything for you.” He drops to his knees and pulls the soaked fabric down your legs clumsily, slotting them in his back pocket giving you a wink, you really hit the jackpot with him, Jake’s favorite thing to do was eating your pussy. He grabs your right leg and throws it over his broad shoulder and dives straight into your cunt. His warm tongue laps at your clit messily letting his spit and your arousal drip down his chin. 

Inserting two of his long fingers inside of your dripping hole with ease hitting that spot inside of you with skill, he knows your body inside and out. His middle finger curls inside of you in a beckoning motion tapping your g spot in thumping spurts. Your knees wobble at the sensation, if your leg wasn’t thrown on his shoulder you would’ve sunk to the floor. You grip a handful of his long hair, pressing his face further into you, he hums around your clit sending vibrations onto your pussy making you rock your cunt against his mouth desperate to reach your high, you can feel the pressure building in your belly ready to boil over. 

“Fuck..J-Jake..cum-cumming-” you manage to choke out digging your fingers deeper into his dark locks, nails scraping against his scalp making his eyes roll into his skull. He pulls his mouth away from you and licks his lips savoring your taste in his mouth. “Yeah? You wanna be my good girl and cum for me?” He sucks on your inner thigh keeping his fingers buried deep inside of your pussy. Your head rolls to the side and your eyes slightly open savoring the way his skilled fingers fuck into you. He latches his lips back onto your clit, sucking on the bud with his teeth making you scream out his name, lost in the pleasure he’s giving you, your head rolls to the side and your heavy eyes see a quick flash of white in the mirror pass. You gasp and tug on Jake’s hair grabbing his attention. “Wait, Jake, I think I saw something…” 

He slowly blinks up at you with his mouth still latched onto you, obviously pussy drunk and far gone, he releases your clit with a pop and looks around and doesn’t see anything. “Baby there’s nothing there, come on, focus on me,” he removes his fingers to let his tongue slide into your hole distracting you, his large nose bumping your clit with each drag of his tongue inside your tight walls. You wanna pull him off of you, to take you seriously but his skilled tongue is so deep inside your cunt you can only focus on cumming down his throat. 

You moaned a string of curses as you arched against the mirror keeping your hold in his hair firm as you kept grinding your pussy against his nose feeling his thick tongue swirl and flick inside your hole. “F-fuck!” You whined as he hit that spot inside of you making your thighs shake uncontrollably. He keeps fucking his tongue inside of you as he watches you start to fall apart above him with hooded eyes. Just as you’re about to cum down your boyfriend’s throat the loud sound of glass breaking has him pulling away from you in a panic, wiping your slick off of his mouth on the back of his sleeve in search of the sound. 

You pull your dress down and you pull him off of his knees when you see a person in a ghostface costume through one of the distorted mirrors with their head tilted to the side, and a knife in their right hand. You stand behind Jake and cling to his arm nervously. Jake scoffs and rolls his eyes, annoyed at the interruption by some random loser. “Nice costume, dude, but uh we’re kind of in the middle of something here. Shouldn’t you be trick or treating, or at a party or something?” The person shakes their head and runs the tip of their gloved fingers across their shiny blade. “Yeah, yeah we get it. You’re Ghostface, now get lost, I’m trying to fuck my girl here and you’re really killing the mood.” You shove his shoulder embarrassed and disappointed by his lack of seriousness at this stranger. 

The Ghostface person walks around, their reflection bouncing off mirror to mirror making it hard to pinpoint where he was exactly. “Jake..I don’t like this..can we go..please?” You clutch onto his shirt watching the figure walk, before he responds, the sound of glass breaking under a boot that makes your heads whip to the side, and you see the figure come into full view. “Dude, what the fuck is your problem?!” Jake takes a step toward him but the figure doesn’t back down, when Jake steps in front of him the figure swings landing a blow to Jake’s jaw. You gasp covering your mouth unsure of what to do, Jake stumbles a little from the impact and clenches his jaw as he tackles the figure to the ground. 

“Jake!” You yell, he ignores you as they roll around on the ground wrestling and throwing hits to one another. Ghostface throws Jake into the boxes where his phone was on, the phone gets thrown across the room landing on the light making the room darken, only shadows and a small amount of light in the corner of the room can be seen. You try to run to the phone to grab the light but the Ghostface kicks your leg making you crumble to your knees. Jake growls and grabs the figure and tries to rip the mask off, “get out of here, get help!” He yelled, almost successfully ripping the mask off, Ghostface delivers a blow to Jake’s stomach making him hunch over in pain, and letting go of his mask. You scramble to your feet and start to run through the mirror house, with the lack of light you couldn’t see much, you couldn't see which turns you were taking and you kept ending up in corners and dead ends.

You breathe a sigh of relief when you run into the mirror that Jake was making funny faces in, you’re close to the entrance, you just need to find the hallway and you could find the exit. You turn around frantically and pause, making a gasp when you see Jake and the ghostface in a reflection of one of the mirrors. Jake was on his knees, his shirt was torn and he was breathing heavily, you turned around frantically trying to find an opening to see which mirror it belonged to. You stop spinning when you see the Ghostface raise his knife over your hunched over boyfriend. You let out a blood curdling scream as you covered your eyes not wanting the last thing you see is your boyfriend being stabbed to death. You hear a heavy thud and peek through your fingers to see Jake on the floor, his white tee soaked in red and he’s not moving. The ghostface wipes the blood off his blade with his gloved fingers before giving you a small condescending wave through the mirror. 

Another one of your screams rips through the air as you run in the opposite way you came. There had to be an exit in the back. You mentally curse yourself for leaving your phone in Jake’s car. You run down another corridor stumbling on the trash and broken glass, you stop dead in your tracks when you see the Ghostface reflection in the mirror next to you. You quickly turn around but he’s not behind you, he’s nearby though. Looking around frantically, you can’t make out a lot through the darkness, but you can see the outline of a doorframe, so you take the chance and run to it. Running through the door blindly you don’t notice how close a mirror is and you run full force into it, the impact hard enough to crack the mirror and send you flying back onto the floor, with a gash on your forehead.

You hear a distorted laugh as you blink the spots out of your eyes, your vision is blurred as you struggle to keep your eyes open. The Ghostface figure stands above you, their head tilts again as they lean down on you tapping on your bleeding forehead. “You really are as stupid as you look, bunny.” It sounds like rushing water in your ears as you try to focus on staying awake. He removes his leather gloves and tosses them to the side as he runs his fingers up your bare legs as he slowly inches under your lifted dress, he clicks his teeth feeling your bare pussy on his fingertips. 

“Would you look at that…your little boyfriend got you all nice and ready for me,” His fingers slipped between your legs feeling the mixture of your sticky arousal and Jake’s spit. The sensation has your head clearing from the fuzzy thoughts and you start to panic. You try to scoot your body away from him, flipping onto your front and crawling away on the dirty floor. He laughs again, letting you only crawl a few feet away before he’s grabbing your ankle and dragging you back to him, flipping you back over onto your back. You try and kick him off of you but he grabs both of your ankles keeping your legs still. 

You’re still disoriented and everything is a little fuzzy but you make a last ditch effort and manage to hit him hard in the side of his face, with any strength you had left in your body. He pauses for a moment to pull the mask off of his face. He shakes his dark shaggy hair out of his eyes and glares at you, his tongue darts out past his lips as he licks the blood off of the side of his mouth, he gives you a deranged smile that shows blood coating his teeth from your hit. 

Park Sunghoon? You had recognized the nerdy boy from university, he was top of your class and had no friends. He was shy and kept his nose buried in a book, you had never even spoken to this boy, why was he doing this to you? Why did he kill Jake? “Sunghoon…” You breath blinking up at him confused. His smile grows more sinisterly hearing his name roll off your beautiful tongue, “ahh, so you do know who I am.” Tears prick your eyes, “why are you doing this?” He likes your broken voice. “Don’t worry about that,” He tries to capture your lips with his but you turn away from him with a look of disgust. 

He scoffs and his hand collides with your cheek with enough force it jerks your head to the other side and you cry out. You can taste the metallic building in your mouth. He pinches your cheeks between his fingers making you look at him, the pinching grip adding to the painful sting on your cheek. “Naughty little bunny, I was gonna be nice, but you fucked that up.” You start to panic and try to kick him off of you but he’s much stronger than you, grabbing two fistfuls of the front of your dress and ripping the fabric in half. He grabs his knife and points it at you, “keep moving and you’ll end up like your boyfriend.” He says in a sing-song voice. He laughs deeply watching you freeze up under him as he brings his blade closer to your naked body. 

He drags the tip of the blood stained blade in between your breasts and down to your belly button. You suck in a breath feeling the cold metal drag on you and you try not to shudder so the blade won’t cut into your skin. “You’re so pretty underneath me like this, I’ve always wondered what all parts of you tasted like.” Pushing the tip of the blade into your stomach you sob feeling the cut being made. Blood pools around the small incision, he dips his head down letting the tip of his tongue lick the red liquid and humming at the taste, what the fuck is wrong with him? He situates himself on his knees as he undoes his belt and lowers his pants enough to bring his huge throbbing cock out of its restraints. It's curved and hangs heavy in the air, precum leaking from the bulbous tip.

You start to wail knowing what is about to happen, he hovers over you and grabs your wrists in one of his large hands above your head. He positions his cock at your entrance, coating the mushroom tip in your arousal to help aid his intrusion. “Please don’t do this Sunghoon…” You beg trying to pull your wrists out of his hand, but his grip just tightens on you painfully, he slams your wrists down on the ground with enough force and has your hands vibrating, you can feel a piece of broken mirror cutting into you. “I like the way you sound when you beg, it makes me even more hard. Do it some more.” He grins as he starts to guide his cock inside of you. 

He slowly slips inside of you, gritting his teeth at the tight feeling of your gummy walls hugging his pulsing cock. He’s only about half way in when you suck in a painful breath of air, he was thicker than Jake, and he was barely halfway in…he was longer too. “God, did your boyfriend even fuck you right? Can barely fit my cock in your tight little pussy, bunny.” You wanna smack the smug look off of his face, but he pushes past the tight resistance and forces his cock the rest of the way in making you whimper out in pain and screw your eyes shut.

When he finally bottoms out inside of you he lets out a shaky breath, smirking down at you. “Fuuuck, you feel me all the way in here, bunny?” He smirks pushing on the noticeable bulge in your stomach from the outline of his cock. The sensation had your eyes crossing and head thrown back, you had never felt anything so deep inside of you before. He doesn’t let you adjust to his size, he likes hearing the way you whimper and scream. He pulls out of you to the tip and slams his full length inside of you in a vigorous thrust. The force from it had a pained gasp escape your mouth as his cock filled every inch of your pussy. Each thrust sends your body dragging up and down on the floor, shards of broken mirror slicing through your skin adding more pretty red to your skin. 

He continues his barbarous thrusts inside of you, your walls finally adjusting to his size, letting the pain he was giving you slowly turn into pleasure. He laughs humorlessly feeling how wet you were starting to get from his assault, you were practically soaking his cock. “God, you’re so fucking disgusting getting so wet from this,” the loud sounds of wet skin slapping together bounced off the mirrors. His thrusts into you were relentless, each one had the tip of his cock slamming against your cervix. You can’t help the building sensation building back up in your belly, and he can tell. Your mouth was agape in soft pants and whimpers, you're not giving him the satisfaction of hearing you moan. Your walls start sucking him in deep and fluttering around him, he lets go of your wrists to wrap one of his hands around your throat and starts to squeeze, your pussy starts clinging to his cock even tighter. He uses the other hand to start rubbing your swollen clit. 

The sensation from the lack of air had more pleasure building, tears stream down your cheeks not wanting it to hit you, but it does. You make a gurgling sound as your eyes roll back letting the white hot pleasure roll over you. You practically gush around his cock as your orgasm rolls down your body making your toes curl. “Did you really just cum, god you’re so pathetic,” he laughs breathlessly as he continues to rub your puffy overstimulated clit making you squeal as you try and move away from his hand but his grip on your throat is too tight. “Stay fucking still!” He barks, pulling your face closer to his, he releases your throat and slaps your cheek again. 

You sob and let your head fall to the ground again and let him do what he needs to, only hoping he cums soon, your body can’t handle another orgasm. He smirks looking down at where your bodies connect, rubbing the thick cream that’s collecting at the base of his cock sticking his pubic hair. “So messy, bunny..” He feels you clench around him at the nickname and wants to laugh at how pathetic you really are, clenching around him like a desperate slut at a stupid nickname. He grips your hips and raises your bottom half slightly off the ground so he can fuck into your pliant body at a quick pace, little “uh uh uh uh’s” slip out of your mouth, “gonna fill you up so good, bunny.”

You try and shake your head but it just rolls to the opposite side, all your energy completely dissolving, your spirit broken, what was the point? Jake was dead, and you were going to be next after this, you only hoped it would be quick. He throws his head back with a guttural moan as his hips still against yours, his cum shoots inside of you painting your insides in his thick seed, there’s so much of it, it’s leaking out of the sides. He takes a few minutes and pants heavily as wipes the sweat off of his forehead, once he's soft, he slips his cock out of your abused hole, you groan at the sensation and try to push the disgusting cum out of you. “Can you just kill me now?” You whisper avoiding his gaze, he clicks his teeth and shakes his head, “I’m not gonna kill you, bunny. I have something better in mind for my little fuck toy.”

You try and look at him to ask what he meant by that but he's back on top of you gripping your throat in both of his hands squeezing tightly. You pant heavily struggling for breath as you try and desperately claw at his arm but it’s no use. His grip is too tight and you’re getting weaker by the second. He doesn’t want to kill you, he just wants you to sleep for a bit, once you stop struggling against him and your eyes are about to close he slams your head against the floor knocking you out. He watches you intently for a few seconds making sure your chest is rising and falling, good you’re still alive. 

“Took you long enough,” the voice behind him breaks his attention from you. “You are a shit actor,” Sunghoon smirks, standing up tucking himself back into his boxers. Jake looks at his fake blood covered hands and rolls his eyes, “this shit better not stain.” Yeah, worry about if the fake blood stains and not your unconscious girlfriend, you’re the boyfriend of the year Jake. 

“Thanks for setting this up,” Sunghoon says as he starts gathering his discarded mask and knife. “Yeah, well, don’t get used to this shit. I don’t like sharing my girl and I don’t plan on doing it again. This was a one time thing, you got to fuck her and you do my reports for the rest of semester.” The trade off Jake was starting to regret looking at your bruised body and face, he was going to make this up to you. He just really needed to graduate and Sunghoon was his only option, he had to make this trade. Sunghoon rolls his eyes, “yeah, I know.”

Jake grabs a towel from the duffle bag he had brought by earlier, he starts to wipe the blood off of your face with a look of regret on his face, he glances down at Sunghoon’s cum dripping out of your hole growing more annoyed. “I better get A’s for letting you cum inside of her. By the way smartass, what is the story when she wakes up? You said you had a big plan, how are we explaining to her when she wakes up that I’m not dead and that you’re a fucking rapist?”

“That’s simple,”Sunghoon smirks as he clutches the knife in his hand as he looks down at Jake cleaning you up tenderly, Jake’s back is turned to him so he doesn’t see Sunghoon walking towards him. Sunghoon brings the blade down in a jabbing motion right into the side of his neck as deep as it will go, spurts of blood landing on your naked body and Sunghoon’s face. Jake gurgles and chokes on the blood pooling in his throat and mouth as he looks up at Sunghoon wide eyed in fear. Sunghoon grabs a fistful of his hair, keeping his neck pulled back, making him look at him while he twists the blade in his neck making him choke and gasp more on his blood making pathetic whines. Jake’s eyes start fluttering erratically as he slowly loses consciousness, Sunghoon smirks darkly watching the light slowly leave his eyes as he chokes and struggles for air choking, slowly dying. 

“I don’t share my toys, Jake.”

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Every like/comment/reblog gives ghostface!hoonie a smooch!

Loving the plot ngl

Does ghostface Hoon just lock up YN after? Cuz I can’t imagine him letting her go or does he 🔪 her?

I mean it’s an open ending so it’s totally up to you and how you want it to go babes

however if you’re asking for my opinion on what I would like to happen if I were to continue it wellllll

🤸‍♀️🤸‍♀️🤸‍♀️🤸‍♀️🤸‍♀️

I would wanna keep it different from my own ghostface!hoon. I mentioned hoon in this story is smart so I would make that my jumping point. I could see him drugging her and pulling a Billy Loomis and stabbing himself to make it look like he fought Jake. Cops would come and he would tell this elaborate story that she and him are secret lovers and decided to get high and hookup at the mirror house and Jake found out !! He tells the cops Jake beat her up (she’ll have the bruises to match) and he had to kill Jake cause Jake was hurting his girl 👀 they’d test her and find hoons cum in her and the drugs in her system, and after learning Hoon is a quiet guy who is at the top of his class on the deans list they wouldn’t even question his story. Dude has never been in trouble, he would never murder anyone on purpose. to make it even more crazy, I would make her lose her memory since he slammed her head on the floor in the end, so he convinces her that the story he made up is true. she’s branded this horrible slut who got her popular boyfriend killed and gets isolated from her friends, so who else does she have to lean on?? hellloooo hoonie is gonna take care of her 🙂‍↕️

"𝐼 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢. 𝐸𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑖𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑎𝑡𝑒’𝑠 𝑢𝑛𝑟𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑦, 𝐼 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑦 𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑡𝑜 𝘺𝘰𝘶.”

These are fucking psychos what the hell. They need to get a life. Literally have no words how people could do all of this bullshit and think they actually find this productive, let alone thinking they’re doing something with their lives sending death threats for what? A fic? What?

This shit makes me so undeniably angry, they could choke on their food for all I care.

@dr0wnme0ut I hope you’re okay. Ily ❤️

lol and just like that your girl is out ✌🏻

Yeah I could turn off anon and continue with writing, yeah I could block this person (I’ve been blocking this bitch left and right) but I’m exhausted. im a real person behind the screen. I have feelings. This is the second blog I’ve been bullied off of lol it’s not worth it anymore