Slasher x Reader Drabbles & Imagines ||Requests Open||

🔪~Slashers x Male S/O~🔪

He would struggle to reason keeping you. Most likely he would give some half-assed excuse dealing with needing help with manual labor or how he needed a punching bag around. Someone to man the house while he was away and take his shit when he was home. Plus it's nice to have someone to yell at when his beer was gone and he was too exhausted to get a new one.

Lots of longing glances from afar. Bo won't even realize it at first. He'll be bored out of his mind leaning against something and watching you work. Next thing he knows he's admiring your behind or the way your muscles flexed as you moved your jawline, what Bo wouldn't do to be able to bite it littering it with small kisses- oh shit. He's hard.

This man will be discreetly perverted. He'll snatch your clothes cuddling up to them reasoning with himself that you smell like a chick. Oh yeah and if you are loud while self-pleasuring he and he catches wind of your activities he is right along with you his hand down his pants as you flash into his mind dressed in scandalous clothing while in even more scandalous positions. His name the only thing tumbling from your lips.

After the first time he came from your noises he'll be ashamed and embarrassed. Bo will most likely have a mental breakdown and blame everything on you. You were the reason he was like this he'll figure standing and grabbing a weapon before falling back down into his bed sobbing. Man will be in distress the whole night.

Don't expect to see him the day after his nighttime shenanigan he'll be busying himself with anything he can if he even catches wind of you coming his way. He's gone.

Will most likely try to hide out with Lester or even Vincent till he's sure your asleep. At midnight he'll come back into the home as quietly as possible only to see you curled up on his spot on the couch pillow clutched in your arms.

As gently as possible Bo would bite the bullet lifting you and waking you to your bed laying you down before throwing a blanket over you.

"Bo," you said walking into the living room with a sigh. Beer cans littered the floor a few leaking a golden brown liquid onto the carpet. "God dang it." you sighed stepping over his legs that were perched on the coffee table in front of the sofa trying to gather up the cans. You didn't get far however because as soon as your first step over him made contact with the ground Bo was grabbing you pulling you awkwardly into his lap. A loud crash sounded at the metal scattering around the floor and sofa where Bo was awkwardly holding your sideways body to him.

"Listen Bo, I don't care what games your playing. I need to get this cleaned up before the whole house reeks of your cheap beer!" you struggled against the man's hold before his words cut off your movements. "Please," Bo had said his voice almost a whisper his words slurred and his face flushed. "Jus'-" he struggled to speak his eyes closing "Jus' let me hold you for a little bit."

You let your body go lax sighing as you shifted into a more comfortable position on Bo's lap his arms tightening around you and his burying into the crook of your neck as soon as you stilled.

Vincent Sinclair

Vincent would care less about your gender, to be honest.

He would just take one look at you and immediately be smitten with you. Pretty would be the only thing running through his head as he watches you move through Ambrose helping out with whatever chores you had been tasted with.

Vincent will love to have you strip for him as he sculps or draws your body. If you are more muscular he'll practically drool over your brute strength. Please if you can lift this man up. His heart will simply flutter. If you are on the more chubby or less strong side he'll still love you the same and watch you just as much.

Expect lots of food and attention from him. He'll be shy with his affections starting out with small gifts and favors handing them to you getting your reaction and then scurrying off. Content with watching you from afar.

Please take time to admire his gifts when he's gone he'll melt Bo will find him a puddle on the ground. Absolutely love sick.

Bo will undoubtedly tease Vincent even mocking him when he catches wind of Vincent's little crush.

"Oh hey Cutie Pie," you said as you saw Vincent approaching his hair shielding his face. No matter how much Vincent tried to hide it you could see the way his ears tinged red his eyes widening. "What brings you all the way out here?" you asked approaching Vincent tucking his hair behind his ear. His hands pushed upward a forcing space between the both of you.

You chuckled taking the small offering "Thanks love." you said watching Vincent scamper off. The man had made you a handmade neckless. It was beautiful. Without thinking twice you slipped it around your neck letting it fall against your chest.

Vincent watched you admire it on your chest smiling behind his mask.

Lester Sinclair

Another one who wouldn't care at the end of the day.

In the beginning, Lester would simply think of his affinity for you as platonic not ever really realizing the true extent of his feelings until he found himself jerking off in the confines of his room cumming to the thought of your lips wrapped around his cock. He would brush it off with a flushed face, "It's just a fluke right?" Wrong it isn't long till Lester mind drifts off again his brain coming up with an endless supply of lewd imagery and sounds.

After realizing that Lester is in fact gay/bi/pan whatever he will be more worried of how you will react to his lusting for you.

He won't hide away like Bo would or run from you shy like Vincent. Nope, he'll be outwardly flirtatious cheesy pick-up lines flowing from his mouth.

He'll try to be around you more, he'll try to touch you more, unsuspiciously leaning up against you whenever he gets the chance. Pulling your arms around him if you allow it taking any excuse to touch your body.

If you haven't realized his affinity for him already. He won't say anything about it he'll let his actions speak for themself. And by this, he will simply one day be so happy buzzing with ecstatic joy around you he'll grab your face exclaiming and kiss you. Catching you off guard.

You had been in town with Lester stocking up on supply when the man had come up to you dropping your weekly allowance in your hand and letting you know when the both of you will be leaving before wandering off to do the shopping for him and his brothers.

Wandering through the market place you searched for the necessities you would need quickly rounding everything you needed up. Done with your usual shopping you looked down at the small watch clasped around your wrist. You had some time to spare. Letting yourself drift you found yourself wandering through a store stuffed to the brim with hunting gear. Knowing how Lester was complaining earlier about his favorite knife breaking the blade separating from the handle you went in wondering if you maybe could buy him a gift.

Walking through you browsed before you stopped. It was perfect.

"[Y/n]!" Lester's arm quickly wrapped around your shoulder pulling you close to him. "Ya fin' anythin' good?" he asked shooting you a goofy smile as you both made your way back to his truck. Laughing you reached into the bag you had in your hand pulling out a new hunting knife. It was a beautiful thing a multitude of animals engraved on the blade the wooden handle was smooth and it fit Lester's hand perfectly. "Even has your name inscribed on it." Lester looked with eyes blown wide in awe.

Before you could blind Lester's hands were on either side of your face pulling you close and pressing his chapped lips against yours. "It's beautiful!" he exclaimed.