Slash or Pass (Final Girls)
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Read between November 28 - December 3, 2024
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“You know it’s all fake,” I teased. “That knife is far too small to do that amount of damage.”  “How would you know?” She tossed a handful of popcorn at my face, and I opened my mouth to catch some.  Oh, darling. We didn’t have enough time to dive into that. 
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“If you took off your shirt, flexed, and put a book in your hand, Booktok would go crazy.”  “Booktok?” He laughed.  “Yeah, those girlies love a hot guy who reads. Can you growl?”  “Growl?” He plucked a strawberry from my bowl the moment I set it down. “I might just keep eating ramen for a while. Now, how can I help?”
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IT’S OKAY TO FUCK THE FINAL GIRL IF SHE’S YOUR WIFE.
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“What’s your favorite movie?” I asked.  “Spooky or not?”  “Either.”  “The Strangers.”  “And your non-spooky movie?” I raised an eyebrow. “There is none.” She grinned. 
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“Apparently, the idea of burying a body makes me incredibly horny. When I get home, I’m going to fuck you like I’m trying to wake the dead.”
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Just then, arms wrapped around my middle and lifted me. I tried to scream but he shoved two fingers deep down my throat. 
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“What did you put on the knife?” I gasped through the pain. Dave held the knife up to the sun. “You like it? It’s my own concoction. Something the Reanimator can’t heal.”
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"You know what you should do?" he asked. A flash of lightning lit up the room and I saw his eyes dilate through the black fabric of the mask. It was absolutely terrifying. He stared down at me, his prey, his next victim. I shook my head, and he laughed. "Run."
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"You are mine," I growled into her neck. "You're not going anywhere."  "I wasn't!" "What was the bag for then?" Where would she go without telling me? Without telling Kansas? When I saw the bag, I went into panic mode and pulled out my knife. I’d only intended to scare her, but the gleam in her eyes, the excitement I saw underneath the fear as I slid the mask on and pushed her to the wall, it turned me on too.  
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"Were you running because you were really scared I'd kill you? Or were you running because you like it when I chase you?"
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I reached around, wrapping my hand around her neck, and tugged her up, keeping the knife firmly inside her. I brought my lips down onto her needy ones. Our tongues danced, and she lifted herself and slid back down, fucking herself with the knife. My hand slid back to her neck and tightened again. A low chuckle escaped my lips as I kissed her shoulder and whispered, “If this is what gets you off, Eisley, then we're in trouble."
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His expression darkened. When he first confessed what the Minister had done to him, murdering him, only to bring him right back to life, cursing him to immortality and the forever lingering need to murder others, I didn't believe him. How could you believe that? He'd been ‘reanimated’, his words not mine, ten years ago, and yet he continued to grow, to age. It was a bullshit story to spook me. But then, when I laughed in his face, he reached into a kitchen drawer and whipped out a steak knife. Without missing a beat, he stabbed his hand all the way through and removed the knife so quickly I ...more
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"That urge we talked about in the kitchen? Every few weeks, the idea pops back into my head and starts to drive me mad until I take care of it." Like a period?" "I mean, kind of. Once a month, I have to deal with a little blood. It's inconvenient, messes up my clothes, I'm moody as hell. Yeah, sure. It's like a period. Hopefully, we can do that thing where ours sync up." He wiggled his eyebrows and laughed.
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I closed my eyes and rode out the rest of my orgasm, continuing to roll my hips against Constantine and into Kansas. Kansas pushed me back into Constantine's chest, and I blinked my eyes open. Constantine revealed the knife and pointed it directly at me. Swiftly, he plunged it into my chest, ending my life as I'd known it.