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

🔪~Slashers x Male Thick Thighed Insecure S/O~🔪

Bo Sinclair, Vincent Sinclair, Lester Sinclair, Stu & Billy x Male Reader

Requested by Anonymous on Tumblr

Another request done lmao. Just got 50 more left to do-

Bo Sinclair

Even though he wouldn't admit it on his own, Bo loves your thighs.

The man will randomly grope them enjoying the soft plushness beneath his fingers.

He loves your body and this man doesn't tolerate anyone talking down about it even you. Try to say something bad about your thighs? This man will be stopping you mid-sentence and lightly scolding you. Not giving up until you fully understand how wonderfully handsome you are. Your thick thighs and all.

This man will make sure you realize how beautiful your body is every day in subtle ways. Bo won't go out and spew poetry about you but in small unnoticeable ways, he will reinforce how much he loves you and your body. Even if it's just his hand on your lower back as he kisses your cheek all while mumbling about his "Handsome honeydew."

One of Bo's favorite things to do when he comes home from a long day out on Ambrose is to use your thighs as pillows. Having you wrap your legs around his head while he melts into you. If you run your fingers through his hair– even better. That man will be melting in your lap.

Fingers dug into the flesh of your thighs. The plush expanse of skin there dipping under the light pressure applied to the area. Lips connected with where your leg met your hip. "So handsome." the words were mumbled by your gruff lover. The man letting his mouth trail along your thigh all while whispering praises. Soft words fly from his chapped lips for your ears only.

Vincent Sinclair

Vincent finds your body mesmerizing and could stare at it for hours if you'd let him.

From an artistic standpoint, he could spend days sculpting or drawing you, he just found you so wonderfully handsome. Expect to see his artworks to slowly look more like you.

When Vincent learns about your dislike for your thighs he is taken aback. He loved your body– so why didn't you?

Vincent will reassure you when you show insecurity by pulling you into his side/lap while he works, or he'll draw/sculpt you and point out how you were his favorite muse all while highlighting the features of yours he is most enamored by, which includes your thighs.

Most of the time when Vincent presents a new piece of you to you he will express his frustration about how he could never capture your charming looks fully in his art.

The man will spend hours trailing his fingers over your thighs and body just enjoying the feel under his fingers. Memorizing every dip and curve of your thighs and hips.

Vincent was working feverishly, the need to capture the moment before him overriding the cramping in his arm, or the stiffness in his fingers. The blank sheet of paper before him was covered in a multitude of quick sketches, your sleeping face etched into the paper.

You were perfect, everything about you. From the way you lay, curled on Vicent's lap to the way your legs were splayed behind you. Your wonderful plush thighs on full display. Vincent had been mesmerized by the soft plushy thighs you were so hateful of from the moment he had laid his eyes on you. The way you had felt under Vincent's calloused fingers was so different from the roughness of Ambrose and the masked man soon found the feeling addicting. You were his own soft paradise.

Lester Sinclair

This man will worship you no matter your body type. Tall, short, fat, skinny, or curvy Lester doesn't care.

He is honestly confused when he first learns about your dislike for your thighs, you are the height of beauty in his eyes and he thought you were aware of your dashing looks.

Lester will stay near you when you're having bad days, rubbing your thighs all while whispering sweet nothings and how much he loves you into your ear. He doesn't care if Bo will be mad at him for skipping his chores, Lester will easily drop everything if it means this man can make you feel better about your body.

He will shoot down any attempt you make at down-talking yourself as soon as the words come from your mouth or your fingers pinch your thighs. Lester will be whisking you up in his arms at the first sign of self-doubt and spin you around, peppering your face in kisses, only letting up when you're laughing so much you can't breathe.

A frown was etched on your face, shorts clinging to your thighs uncomfortably. Plush skin billowing out where the shorts ended around your thighs. Fingers reached down, pinching the skin there as tears pricked your eyes.

"[Y/n]?" Lester was looking at you through the bathroom door frame, his usual smile fading as he saw the unsheathed tears in your eyes. Quickly he was rushing to you, his arms going around your midsection as he hugged you. "It's alright, handsome." Lester took your hands into his own laying kisses along the side of your neck. "I'm 'ere now,"

Stu & Billy

Billy would be the first to notice your dislike for your thighs while Stu would be more oblivious on the matter.

The both of them would encourage you to love your body, no matter how hard it is. Stu would randomly come up to you no matter where you both are and squeeze your thigh, telling you how handsome you looked. "My handsome [Y/n]," he would coo all while pinching your nose playfully or giving you an obnoxious amount of kisses.

Billy, when he notices you having off days would come up to you and hug you, whispering about how much he loved you and how amazing you looked.

Stu will not so subtly try and get you into more revealing clothing, if you're comfortable with it of course, like shorts just so he can hype you up obsessively.

While Stu is obsessing over you Billy will be more subtle with his praise. Giving you a nod of approval or a simple "You look good," all while hoping you don't notice his blush or his lingering glances.

"Fuck-" Stu breathed out, a low whistling leaving his pursed lips. Hands gripped your thighs, Stu looking down at your body, enjoying the way his fingers sunk into your plush flesh "We sure got lucky, Billy." A hum of agreement came from Billy who was lingering behind Stu, The brunette's eyes unable to stay off of your body. "You should wear shorts more often," Billy started finally pulling his eyes off of you "they look good on you."

"Hell yeah they do," Stu laughed out placing kisses on your face "Our handsome baby." he cooed out, his fingers lightly pinching your nose.